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LU fic update???
Uh, I updated my LU fic on ao3? (Chapter 2)
Link held his almost numb hands closer to the flames, the fire crackled with laughter. His snowquill tunic only doing so much. The night sky open before him, he studied the stars. They seemed to form pictures together, Zelda had referred to them as constellations.
He wondered where she had read that. Or maybe Purah had informed her of the fact. She had told him with a wide smile on her face, the first one he had seen that wasn't from the memory of the man before him. She seemed so happy, calm, she had almost forgotten what had happened. Then she remembered and retracted back into herself. Link wanted to know her, truly, she was so kind. A genuine kindness too.
But Link knew that Zelda could never look at him without seeing the face of a man long gone.
Read the rest;
I am suddenly hyperfixating on Harry Potter? This was an unforeseen and unpleasant experience
Hello
You may call me Yorobu. I doubt anyone will see thus post or even my account but like some demonic force has given me the urge to make a Tumblr.ย
Will I regret this?
second is when my college that i pay real money for tells us to ask chatgpt
no sentence fills me with utter loathing so much as "i asked chatgpt"
TW
When you st@rv3 y0urs3lf so much to the point it hurts to 3at when forced tooo>>>>>
just some random fluff
your boyfriend returns home, tired from a long day of work. thankfully, you came home early and you were preparing dinner. you listen to music on your headphones while cooking and youโre swaying your hips slightly as youโre cooking. his eyes light up as soon as he sees you doing your little jig as youโre cooking and he slowly walks towards you and wraps his arms around his waist and resting his cheek on the top of your head. you get startled, not knowing when he returned home but you instantly relax your body, knowing that warm and familiar touch of his. he took your headphones off and turned you around to face him so that he could pull you into a kiss. you slung your arms on either sides of his shoulders and kissed him passionately, missing his soft and plush lips. you turn around and disconnect the bluetooth of your phone so that you both can hear the music. he loosens his tie and sways his body along with yours as youโre cooking in the kitchen. you turn off the gas and turn around to embrace him closely and inhale his sweet scent, even though its slightly washed out with sweat but you liked it nonetheless. its just you and him, slow dancing in the kitchen, with love in your eyes and smiles on your lips
Even when you're almost 20๐โจ
its okay to hurt when you loose a loved stuffed animal. its okay to hurt when your plushie gets a stain, or a tear. theres nothing wrong with you, your emotions are valid. they never stopped loving you. you are even more wonderful for caring so much about something so small. please be gentle with yourself.
I don't want nor need a significant other for myself, I need handwritten letters to send and receive every week, delivered by an owl, written in rich ink by a lovely dip in fountain pen, all upon aged paper.
Confused and New
Me: Joins Tumblr because of enjoying people's shitposts and wholesomenesses that I watched over Youtube
me, two days later: "HOW HAVE I BEEN SUCKED BACK INTO MY OLD FAVORITE FANDOMS- WHAT IS THIS PLACE???"
Rant about aesthetics ig
ok pls tell me i'm not the only one who love aesthetics that are either a: pretty much any aesthetic that's like:
like how do i explain this? it's like a bad message + โ ยท.ยทยดยฏ`ยท.ยทโ ๐ฐ'๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ ยท.ยทยดยฏ`ยท.ยทโ like:
idk how to explain this just. look at this. it's weirdly pleasing to look at, b: Gissy, pommi or the old green bathroom in ur dreams, okay so if you don't know what i mean by "gissy" or "pommi", gissy=GIS=girl interrupted syndrome so any aesthetic like
pommi is any aesthetic w/ pomegranates and using cannibalism as a metaphor for love, like if ur one pinterest like me you've prolly seen quotes like "i would've bled out if you told me you liked the colour red" or "i would've grown flowers in my lungs if you told me you like daisies" y'know like this:
i know, it's weird, but it's cool
anyways the last one kinda explains itself, like y'know that weird fever dream-ish aesthetic where it's kinda like:
y'know those dreams you have that are kinda like lucid dreams where you're aware this is a dream but can't wake up (or don't want to) they kinda look like those images above and it has it's normal dream elements like things being in places they don't belong or one second ur in ur bedroom the next ur at a beach, things of that nature
those dreams that feel so incredibility real but when you wake up you can hardly remember anything, normally just key moments or one moments and it's details, a example of this could be like a dream i recently had where i don't remember much but in order this is what i could scoundrel together
1: this weird moment where i'm in my school hallway and i'm running from something and the whole thing looks exactly like my school except this dead-end where there's this mid-size gap in the roof that's goes up into complete darkness and i (somehow because that goddamn hallway is like 10ft wide) get up into the gap and climb for like a minutes before i just fall up like (spoilers if ur just getting into stranger things) the upsidedown in stranger things where one characters finds this black hole in the ground (not a literal blackhole like a hole with black gunk around it) and the character goes in and falls into this other version of where they found this hole, anyways kinda like that but i fall into *smug laugh* my house
2: idk when tf this happened in the dream but i'm stuck in this gas station bathroom, like greenish lighting, slurs are written on the walls, the toilet itself looks like if you touched it you'd contract 7 different new viruses, y'know, a gas station bathroom, and i KNOW this shit was a dream because my dumbass was just calmly sitting there like i'm not trapped in one of the nastiest places in the northern hemisphere, also rap was just blasting one the radio, it sound like some teenagers came in the gas station w/ one of those hand-held speakers turned to full volume on 103.7 kiss FM (some1 plsss help me because i can't get the โชone 'o three point seven *insert music here* kiss FMโช beat outta my head it's burned into my mind helpppppp)
3: i was in a classroom (my 7th grade one even tho im in 8th) and my teacher turned on the news to the political debate and what showed up was a video of joe bidan questioning the country and it's root, how "great" america is and said แตแตแตแตสณ before a shit ton of post-it-notes started crashing through own windows, like a tornado of pink, yellow and green post-it-notes (individually not the pack).
anyways, dreams where you can only remember a few details and thats it
and finally c: hear me out, 2014 tumblr, now im like 95% sure that the moment ya'll read "hear me out" you thought i was gonna say something dirty, well ur not entirely wrong about thinking that >:), like any aesthetic that came about or rose in popularity during ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ต๐ญ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ฎ ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ป๐ท๐ฎ๐ฝ y'know the "it's 2014, ur 6 y/o again and a happy tree friends video caught your eye the age of the internet full of cat videos and shitty adult parodies of beloved kids shows/movies, when you were like 8 and found a creepypasta iceberg video and had a shot full of dopamine shoot through you prepubescence body, ur 7 y/o again with way too much freedom on the internet and you find a lil niche site call bestgore.com", ok but on a real note i know the shit i saw in the era probably warrants therapy but i 'd take runthegauntlet.org & racist mario (if ykyk) anyday over skibidi toilet or fvcking max design pro, anyways aesthetics like emo, scene/scenecore, furries, etc, i find cool, now this may just be the desperate little 6 y/o in me clinging onto anything that looks remotely similar to what i grew up on talking, but things like bronies and ___ meets ___ series never fail to give me a weird sense of fucked up nostalgia, ok yea that's definitely the traumatized 6 y/o in me talking for sure but still they look cool, also i am LIVING for the resurgence in early 2000s/2010s style of animation it is BEAUTIFUL even if it looks kinda shitty
anyways thanks for reading my rant