yournewapartment:

ratzeflummi:

cipheramnesia:

anais-ninja-bitch:

only-tiktoks:

unmute

You only need to know one thing: meow.

[video description:

a video that shows the dice making process. the person is encasing pinecones in resin to then put them into dice moulds.

the person is narrating the video, while a cat is urgently meowing in the background.

“so today i’m making…”

meow

“pine…” the person giggles “pinecone dice.”

meow

“my cat”

meow

“he wants to narrate too”

meow

“shut up, thunder!”

“he’s not allowed in the bedroom, because he beats my other cat up and she’s in here right now, so he’s throwing a fit”

meow

“anyways, we’re making pinecone….” the person trails of with a giggle

“i lost my train of thought”

“so i use-”

meow

the person sighs “i can’t even fucking…”

meow

“these blank inserts”

meow

“to put”

meow

“pinecones in”

meow

“and then i put”

meow

“the plas-”

meow

“i- i had this all planned out, and i was gonna explain exactly what i was doing, and then the-”

meow, sounds of the cat thumping against the door

“the cat!”

meow!

“can you hear that?”

meow

“anyways, hope you like the dice, bye”

end video description.]

@ratzeflummi out here doing god’s work

bts-weverse-update:

bts-weverse-update:

Okay but ARMYs are so talented!

bunni-bott:

I know not everyone likes him BUT this is for the people that DO enjoy him :) no hate here, just goofy art and brain rot

archivelockscreen:

intergalacticblue:

Finally, Rain

The sky’s been cloudy all day

I’ve been wondering when it will rain.

Will it rain?

Then suddenly I look up and

a droplet hits my cheek and I’m relieved,

I’m relieved.

Cuz it’s finally pouring out;

I’m finally able to express myself.

It’s been building up all day,

Making my broken heart ache. 

I thought it would fall multiple times,

but it held back,

until the right time.

When no one’s there to judge

and I don’t have to run 

and hide the tears in my eyes.

The sky’s been cloudy all day—

I’ve been wondering when it will rain,

will it rain?

Then suddenly I looked up, 

and I felt the droplet hit my cheek.

Another follows, 

yet somehow I feel relieved.

intergalacticblue:

☯️

Am I afraid of the dark? I’m not afraid of the darkness per se, but what hides within is another story. It symbolizes many things, death, loneliness, hurt, anxiety and overthinking, it’s these feelings that find their ways toward me in the dark of the night.

Yet, although I am afraid of what lies within the darkness, I myself do as well. Physically, emotionally, spiritually—Zen does not necessarily have a color nor light, I tend to close my eyes to focus in and the dark brings just that. I close my blinds and I like the room basically as dark as possible to fall asleep. It holds me in comfort as I find rest, peaceful and deep.

So, am I afraid of myself then? Is that it? The imagination is what has the most power in the dark—creating beautiful dreamscapes and nightmare-ish demons—all spouting from the same wellspring, the same mind, the same spilled ink. I have the power to control what I see and think, yet sometimes it’s overwhelming and flooding with feelings.

The dark, black slate of the mind is a mixture of emotions; the colors of the world and the mind flow together and I find whatever I’m looking for. The subconscious plays a huge role, I believe. Do I want to find comfort? What am I thinking? The worries that I don’t have time for during the light of the day rush out in the dark of the night. They unintentionally become associated with the dark because that’s when I have time to face them, when waiting for slumber to take me; thus the fear of facing myself and my own inner struggles taint the comfort I once found therein.

I must remind myself of the beauty that comes with the darkness. The stars in the sky cannot shine during the time of the sun. The moon needs the deep slumber of the sun to lull us all to bed in comfort. Each firefly and spark of a flame shines brilliantly the darker the setting is, and each bolt of lighting that strikes through the sky leaves me in awe. The contrast between light and dark does not necessarily mean one is better than the other, as they can only exist together.

bluefaeriefury:

When Our Eyes Meet by Bluefaeriefury

Keep reading

bluefaeriefury:

bluefaeriefury:

Stars in the night,

Twinkle like the stars in her eyes.

I just want her eyes to light up like that all the time.

I’ll do anything to make sure they are,

Since she’s my lovely star.

bluefaeriefury:

Untitled Poem 2

Chasing the sun

The clouds chase me,

Always ahead,

Blocking my sight

Of the light of the sun.

Keep reading

bluefaeriefury:

Barely Floating On

I know exactly what poked a hole

In my barely floating boat.

Only a matter of time before it sinks now,

Tears will be leaking out 

Filling it up up up

I can’t shut it up up up 

My thoughts are too loud

They’re spilling out

Like a cloud full of rain…

Like a soul full of pain.

Too much sorrow

It’s time to go away,

Wait again for that sunny day…

When I can patch my boat back up again.

I’ll be fine then, 

But for now, 

I’ll just figure it out 

Minute by minute

Day by day

Until the pain

Goes away.

I drown it out

With so much noise 

that I don’t even know what I’m saying.

I’m just praying

To be ok,

For it all to go away.

I know I need to figure it out

I just don’t know how (right now).

bluefaeriefury:

If you’ll be my stars, 

I’ll be your sky,

and I’ll hold you

till the end of time.

bluefaeriefury:

The Space Between (Us): Part 2

Dreamy gazes turn to flushed cheeks that turn away fleetingly.

Barely there touches,

warmly received,

Lasting longer than necessary.

A beauty in my eyes,

I’ve longed for you longer than I realized.

My mind tells me to keep my distance,

But my heart dreams of your kisses.

An instant connection is what we had,

I’ve known you forever,

Or so it seems.

Our meeting,

Feels like it was destiny.

But I worry that our fate will be a tragedy;

I must keep up my guard,

Or I’ll fall for you wholly.

Keeping you close,

It feels like a beautiful dream,

But every time I look behind me,

All I see is agony,

And I fall back into my nightmares,

Fears and ghosts of the past haunting me.

But you’re right beside me;

I push you away,

Say things that I don’t mean (to say).

I just want to keep you safe

Because you are the world to me.

You always push back,

Fighting, for me, for us.

Showing me that together,

Maybe we have a chance at changing the future,

The fate I keep seeing,

In my tainted vision;

Painted with all of my past sins.

When you’re holding me,

I think that maybe,

Just maybe,

We can defeat what the future holds for me.

For us.

Longing looks and gentle caresses

You place your hand over mine for comfort.

With each touch,

Each loving glance,

You leave me in a trance,

Guiding me out of my past.

Blurb of Dialogue:

“Do you want me?” She asked me.

“Do I…Do I want you? I…that’s a difficult question for me to answer,” I said.

“Yes, do you want me?”

“I want many things for you. I want you to be safe. I want you not to be involved in my whole mess. I don’t want you to get hurt. I’m afraid that I’ll only cause you pain. I feel like anyone who becomes involved with me, feels so much suffering, and I don’t want that for you, my darling. But, most of all, yes…I want you.”

rin-haitani:

i never thought i would be seeing kuroo digging while wearing a suit :’)) and look at kenma and his iconic nekoma pants ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ

taechnological:

taechnological:

taechnological:

taechnological:

introducing mob boss yoongi and his six goons: a concept