resident hard-ass adopts small child, steals my heart š
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in other news, i long for the winter months, i am melting.
Thereās a crawling sensation under your skin that hasnāt let up for days. Your flesh feels foreign and ill fitting, leaving you constantly agitated and on edge. The feeling came upon you so suddenly, so aggressively, that youāre left floundering desperately for answers, unable to eat or rest.Ā
Part of you knows that itās connected to what happened that night three weeks ago, knows that there is something there that is glaringly obvious. You wish you could remember anything about that night, but thereās nothing there, as if the memory had been ever so neatly snipped off and stolen away.
Finally, you can bear it no more, body trembling with restless energy as you scoop up your coat and keys. Thereās no one around to stop you at this time of night, and you quickly start a determined pace, heading to the one place that you hope you will find answers, the last place you can remember before everything fell away.
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The cats been obsessively staring and growling at the one corner of the house for hours now, the fur on its back standing on end. Finally it stops staring at the corner⦠but now its staring behind you.
aka: the day that scared the ever living shit out of every dog thatās ever lived.
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BNHA ch. 222: Shigaraki
wooloo stole my whole heart