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Noctis Lucis Caelum || 22 || Multiverse/ship ||
- Independent Roleplay blog for Noctis of Final Fantasy XV - Voiceclaim: Wes Bently - Faceclaim: Camui Gackt

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tags:
#tenaxspurius
tenaxspurius sent:

“Some days I think I’m dying, but I’m really only trying to get through.”

"I wouldn’t be surprised; everything you go through, you must be beyond exhausted most days."

tags:
#tenaxspurius
tenaxspurius sent:

“You’re kidding, right? That’s bullshit.”

"And how exactly is that bullshit?"

tags:
#sure
Next To Normal Ask Meme: Send Me One To See How My Muse Will React

harbingerlydia:

“It’s 4 in the morning, is everything ok?”
“Some days I think I’m dying, but I’m really only trying to get through.”
“I think the house is spinning.”
“So, we’ll try again and eventually we’ll get it right.”
“Not a very exact science, is it?”
“I’m trying to tell you I love you.”
“I can be perfect for you.”
“I miss the pain.”
“Nothing’s real.”
“I didn’t know you had a brother.”
“He’s been dead 16 years.”
“This is fucked.”
“I know you’re hurting. I am, too.”
“Can you tell me what it is you’re afraid of?”
“Can I touch you?”
“Are you wanting all that she can’t give?”
“I am the one who won’t walk away.”
“I wish I could fly, I’d fly far away from here.”
“I love you as much as I can.”
“I’m your worst fear, you’ll find it in me.”
“I need you to need me.”
“It’s not going to get better, is it?”
“Are you nervous?”
“What’s your story?”
“Did you see my parents out there?”
“How could she leave me on my own?”
“Why didn’t you take me with you?”
“You’re kidding, right? That’s bullshit.”
“What makes you think I’d lose my mind for you?”
“Tell me why I wait through the night.”
“I can’t get through this alone.”
“Am I feeling what I think I’m feeling?”
“I’m good as gone.”
“You don’t remember any of this?”
“I thought you might call.”
“Don’t say that we’re over.”
“I couldn’t give a flying fuck what’s normal.”
“Your life has kind of sucked, I think.”
“Won’t anything be better than before?”
“Your son is gone forever though.”
“There’s something missing.”
“Let me know you again.”
“Why do I get denied?”
“Where’d you get that?”
“How could I ever forget?”
Why would you want to remember the things that hurt you?”
“Please, tell me his name.”
“Why stay?”
“Something next to normal would be okay.”
“You look like a star.”
“Can you leave it behind?”
“I might end up crazy.”
“So anyway I’m leaving.”
“It’s time for me to go.”
“I am the one who saved you.”
“I know you know who I am.”
“We need some light.”
“It’s the price we pay to feel.”

(Source: turnkins)

panic/anxiety attack

theartoftransliness:

chris-sid:

jaspinder:

  • breath in for 4 seconds
  • hold your breath for 7 seconds
  • exhale breath for 8 seconds

repeat once or twice more.

This causes an autonomic nervous system shift from a sympathetic (fight or flight reaction) state to a parasympathetic response.

Use this for panic/anxiety attacks, exams, presentations.

Never not reblog

This is a really good tip for dealing with anxiety and panic!

(Source: punjabipowerhouse)

Noct in the backseat like:

luxtheories:

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"My heart won’t let go"

Yeah, I saw that and I just cackled.  Because with Nomura saying Noct’s ‘weird’ I have this headcanon he’s this annoying little shit in the backseat. That poor driver. Dude must hear some real awkward as shit lmao….and he can’t  complain because Noct’s the heir apparent.  

I also have a headcanon that no one likes driving Noct around for this very same reason.  

And…probably Regis lmfao.

the-lone-mercenary:

prince-lightofthenight:

You’re going to turn into bloodsucking parrot that attacks at a full moon…LMAO!!!

sick ‘em, Ward

I have a Hulk!

The quaker Parrot is the Hulk of parrots!

You’re going to turn into bloodsucking parrot that attacks at a full moon…LMAO!!!

sick ‘em, Ward