Latest Posts by yourfavlittleangel - Page 4

shifting makes me feel like a mad scientist that keeps saying "i'm so close, i'm so close to my breakthrough" and keeps ignoring her whole life to devote it to her research. and then one day she wake up, realizes she has spent years on this, and everyone's lives have moved on but hers. please tell me someone else feels that way too.

world's end dancehall

so insanely shifter coded

Remembering when I was younger, before I found shifting, I used to ask myself why the shows I watched weren’t real and how my heart used to ache cuz I wasn’t there with my cc’s 😭 and it wasn’t too long after that I had found shifting

ATTENTION ALL GIRLS AND LADIES: if you walk from home, school, office or anywhere and you are alone and you come across a little boy crying holding a piece of paper with an address on it, DO NOT TAKE HIM THERE! take him straight to the police station for this is the new 'gang' way of rape. The incident is getting worse. Warn your families. Reblog this so this message can get accross to everyone.

"So are you seeing anybody?"

Shifters:

ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅

I feel that shifting is the truest form of love.

And, no, I don't mean love as in the butterflies in your stomach thinking of your s/o; getting giddy thinking of scenarios; that excitement with every symptom or anything like that.

I mean the way we yearn for a life unlived, an experience un-had, a thought unimagined. One that had supposedly only existed in the space between our eyes and eyelids: a place our hands can't grasp, and our lips can't kiss. A place where attachment was futile, yet we latched on with reckless abandon, every fiber of our being poured into it. A place which does, indeed, exist within and without.

The way we long for those we care about. To feel their skin, their presence, them, and know that they are here. To see their eyes crinkle and their nose scrunch. To hear their voice calling your name. To smell that scent that's sorely familiar. To taste a sliver of their personalities, their being, a promise of a life beyond our expectations.

The way we crave something new; knowledge, skills, reality. The Library of Alexandria pales in comparison to the sheer amount knowledge available to us. Every hobby, every desire, could be pursued on a whim, mastering crafts we've never even heard of. The unending thirst to learn, create, and know satiated by the fountain of wisdom at our feet.

The way we ache for something bigger than ourselves, for shifting is an experience so universal, yet so mystifying. Everything that we have been led to believe about reality deconstructed before our eyes, a house of cards toppling to reveal the beauty of shifting.

To want a life, a person, an ideal so much that you are willing to alter your very perception of reality for it?

Isn't that love?

me scripting that he can't live w/o me, feels incomplete w/o me, fell in love with me at first sight, im the one for him, he's his best when with me, im his last thought when he gts and his first when he wakes up, im the best he's ever had/will have, the thought of us breaking up physically sickens him, absolutely head over heels in love with me, and that we're cosmically intertwined, soulmates, destined/meant to be, soul bonded & endgame

⊹ ࣪ ˖ me because shifting exists

Red Thread of Fate

Ranmaru my miau miau ily

me making a dr after finishing 5 episodes of a show

shifted with my eyes open

my new dr

✨yttd✨

but without killing cuz im already fucked up lol

shifters when they finish watching a show

I love emo boys but in the way I wanna be them I wanna look like them I love emo boys and oh god emo girls emo queens SCENE QUEENS oh my godfkfjdjdjdj

in another universe

feeling very sane and normal rn

dazai osamu i love you so much

Does anybody know what they're playing

Hi everyone! Just installed tumblr and would be glad to meet my audience :P

So these are my works, hope you'd like it

move chuuya its my turn now

Happy valentines day !! :3c

i live to die, and that is all.