Seriously, every roleplay community I’ve been on has had a plethora of people who seem to think everyone hates them/their character/their momma despite how many people love them and I just want everyone who sees this to know they’re flippin’ awesome and that they need to take time to tell themselves how awesome they are. Even if you don’t truly believe it, fake it till you make it. Have confidence in yourself! And really look around you. If you’re surrounded by characters who talk to your own realize that they’re there for a reason! Even if you don’t get a lot of asks or scenes that doesn’t mean you’re/your character is terrible. You just need to keep looking! You’ll find the place you fit. If you’re getting ignored don’t feel sad. Just tell yourself that they can’t handle your awesome and say ‘next’. It’s hard, I know but I promise you’ll find your place.
Reblogging the feels
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1. That is not dead which can eternal lie, And with strange aeons even death may die.
2. But I cannot help seeing beyond the tinsel of humor, and recognizing the pitiful basis of jest—the world is indeed comic, but the joke is on mankind.
3. The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown.
4. Disintegration is quite painless, I assure you.
5. I am writing this under an appreciable mental strain, since by tonight I shall be no more.
6. I hear a noise at the door, as of some immense slippery body lumbering against it.
7. I screamed aloud that I was not afraid; that I never could be afraid; and others screamed with me for solace.
8. No new horror can be more terrible than the daily torture of the commonplace.
9. Memories and possibilities are ever more hideous than realities.
10. The only saving grace of the present is that it’s too damned stupid to question the past very closely.
11. I beheld such a sight as I had never beheld before, and which no living person can have seen save in the delirium of fever or the inferno of opium.
12.Sometimes when earth’s gods are homesick they visit in the still of the night the peaks where once they dwelt, and weep softly as they try to play in the olden way on remembered slopes.
13. The moon is dark, and the gods dance in the night; there is terror in the sky, for upon the moon hath sunk an eclipse foretold in no books of men or of earth’s gods.
14. Death is merciful, for there is no return therefrom, but with him who has come back out of the nethermost chambers of night, haggard and knowing, peace rests nevermore.
15. From even the greatest of horrors irony is seldom absent.
16. The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents.
17. They worshiped, so they said, the Great Old Ones who lived ages before there were any men, and who came to the young world out of the sky.
18. When the stars were right, they could plunge from world to world through the sky; but when the stars were wrong, they could not live. But although they no longer lived, They would never really die…
19. They had come from the stars, and had brought Their images with Them.
20. Who knows the end?
21. There are dark narrow glens where the trees slope fantastically, and where thin brooklets trickle without ever having caught the glint of sunlight.
22. Something terrible came to the hills and valleys on that meteor, and something terrible — though I know not in what proportion — still remains.
23. In London there is a man who screams when the church bells ring.
24. But more wonderful than the lore of old men and the lore of books is the secret lore of ocean.
25. I have harnessed the shadows that stride from world to world to sow death and madness..
26. Blue, green, grey, white, or black; smooth, ruffled, or mountainous; that ocean is not silent.
27. Ocean is more ancient than the mountains, and freighted with the memories and the dreams of Time.