For those who don't understand the kid is screaming: "I'm here dad! Come here!" His father comes and asks him: "where is your mother?" The kid cries: "she died, she died."
Then the child explains that his foot is injured and his father tries to comfort him.
This is evil. The child literally met his dad at the hospital by accident, he watched his mom die and had to break the news to his father. What kind of power will save these children from this trauma? I know children in gaza are so strong and resilient, but children are children regardless.
Use your voice to end this genocide. Enough, CEASEFIRE NOW!
staring at each other’s eyes and getting lost in their gaze
staring at someone from the corner of your eyes
and quickly turning away when they return your gaze
scented candles
matching necklace and rings
random “this made me think about you”s
“uh, so i find *your favourite character* very neat…tell me more about them?”
getting your lover a flowerpot
and when they ask laughing, “why are so extra? you could have just brought a flower”
you gently reply, “i want our love to grow and blossom, not to be a temporary pleasure, beloved.”
subconsciously linking little fingers
gentle reminders about how much they love you
long letters that talk about every silly to deep topics
interest exchange <3
saving their name as “my beloved <3″
soft stares and silly grins
nuzzling your sleepy head into their chest
playing with their hair
handmade cards
pouting when they say they have to leave for the day
i think this is peak internet
“How long has your mother been counting me as one of her children?”
“About… How old are we? Almost fourteen years now, I think. Hold on, I’ll check.”
“But, we only met thirteen years ago. How could she…? Why would she?”
“She loved you like her real child within the first month of meeting you, which, yeah, it’ll be fourteen years in two weeks, she wants to organise a party to celebrate.”
the difference between these scenes is killing meeeeee
Ahhh! Why do I do this to my self?
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amnesia as a trauma response has the potential to be so fucking funny because imagine you just spent like 6 months breaking Whumpee down piece by piece, stripping them of their rights, destroying their mind and body with scars that will never heal, relishing in the irrevocable damage done by your hand even after they've been rescued
and then you run into them at a grocery store and they're like "oh hey (: sorry didn't see you there ((((: no i have no idea who you are but you're blocking the shelf i need to look at"
my ass would be humbled so goddamn fast. i would be shinji gripping the sink sobbing in the mirror because Whumpee basically just called me cringe. my brilliant torturing apparently meant fuckall and i'm not even worth the time of day. they'd probably misspell my name on a starbucks cup. whumper turned whumpee because how do i recover from that. what the fuck.