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𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞?

flirty villain     𝕚𝕧 ≜     well, well, well, we have a charmer here, eh? do you really think that's gonna get you anywhere with your evil schemes? you might as well just fuck the protagonist at this point /hj not unlike the cocky villain, you also are likely to have a bit of embedded self-hate under all that... "lovely" personality of yours. you're probably seen as a bad influence and nobody trusts you. and at times you wish you could just be a sincere person, but you already ruined your reputation so why bother. you're somewhat redeemable because of that (maybe) but like, cmon now. the only thing you have going for you is that people reading/watching what series you're in will probably simp for you. but they'll have to say "ok hear me out.." first because you are a very fucked up character. good job ig? oh and you probably play cards at some point in the series (this is also a bit of a self-roast because this is what i would've gotten lmao ? )

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Send my muse “would you rather…” questions

Give my muse two options to make them choose. Go nuts!

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anonymous     ⌅     meme sydney, would you rather become a camp counselor and room with one of the other counselors, or have to leave the camp but you get to take jedidiah with you?

               𝕚𝕚 ⌆     “Hmm. That’s a really hard question, um... I don’t know. I love Jeddie, but I don’t know if I can give up seeing the kids every summer...

“I... I think I would have to go with becoming a camp counselor. That way I could at least still see Jeddie, even if we wouldn’t be bunking together anymore.”

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Send my muse “would you rather…” questions

Give my muse two options to make them choose. Go nuts!

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Han Kang, Human Acts (translated by Deborah Smith)

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send in “ you’re such an idiot. “ for the sender to clean the receiver’s wounds while lightly scolding them for being so reckless when the receiver show up on their doorstep for medical attention.

alternatively, send in “ at least i have you here to look after me, right? “ for the receiver to clean the sender’s wounds while lightly scolding them for being so reckless after the sender shows up on their doorstep for medical attention. ( feel free to elaborate on how they got the injuries!! )

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rcseichor​:

after so much time with his grandfather, admissions of fault or negative emotion makes it easier to find comfort in others’ presence.  he’s not big on explosions of emotion, but seeing that sadder side in someone else just feels like home.  the rest of the tension in his shoulders leaves, and he wipes at his eyes before eating another gummy.

“i-i’m used to, to other people’s worries.  it’s ok,” he says, on instinct, because he’s so used to it at this point that he doesn’t mind.  and if he does, that’s between him and dr. wong.  though his next words bring a prickle of discomfort, reminding him of the strangeness he’s found since he’s been here, but he allows it to just sit quietly inside him for a moment.  “uh… i-i’ll take the walk, and.  and maybe a bit of the silence, but… i’m not a-a fan of bats.”  he gives a small nervous laugh.  “m-m-maybe a little bit of woes,” he adds, a little quieter.

               𝕚𝕚 ⌆     Oh, hmm. That response wasn’t exactly one Sydney wanted to hear, especially not from one of the campers, but in a situation like this, he knew he had to keep himself in check. The counselors had made themselves all too clear on that point; he vented enough during the announcements.

“Oh, ha! No bats, not really,” he says between awkward laughs. “It’s a metaphor, for how loud a silence could truly be. Y’know what I mean?” Sydney paused, almost hesitating before motioning for them to get a move on. “...C’mon, which cabin are you staying in again? I can walk you back, it would be safer than letting you walk back on your own. And we can have more of a chat if you want. I don’t really get many evening chats anymore, y’know?” 

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𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐?

𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞     𝕚 ⌅     "i wish i could say i am a light that never goes out, but i flicker from time to time." // oh, little one, you have burned for so quietly for so long, haven't you? burnt yourself out trying to give others light? wishing, desperately, that they would notice the way your hands shake or the wildflower bruises under your tired eyes. but they never have, have they? and so, it obviously wasn't bad? right? you had more to give, didn't you? how much could you pour yourself out before they noticed? it is all you've ever known, after all. help, help, help, help. (are you providing it, or begging for it?) but you've given too much, spread yourself too thin, didn't you? you are so heavy, so tired. you have spent your life carrying for others the way you wished someone would care for you. but you're worried, aren't you? that if you can't be what they need, if you can't be the pillar for others to lean on, they'll leave you. what you seek is home, a safe place to rest and be taken care of. and little light, you deserve it. you have earned it. you are worth more than what you can provide for others: you deserve the same care you so freely give out. they will love you all the same, honey. set down the world, and rest that weary heart of yours

𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞     𝕚𝕚 ⌆     "i look in the mirror and don't recognize the face staring back." // oh, little songbird, when did you stop singing? why do you let yourself fade into the background, so sure you're not worth seeing? who convinced you that you are nothing but empty air? for as long as you can remember, you've screamed at the sky to be noticed, to be seen, but that never quite worked, did it? so you accepted your role. you learned to bite your tongue, to watch, to fade away. it's easier that way, isn't it? better quiet than ignored. at least this way, you have some control over the situation. but it stings, doesn't it? the more you quiet yourself, the more you force yourself to fade away, the harder it is to reach you. you're losing yourself...and that terrifies you, doesn't it? what you seek is acceptance, to be seen and loved and listened to. and, little ghost, you deserve it. you are worth knowing. i see you. now let others do the same. step into the sunlight and sing, little one. i believe in you.

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dumb things my friends and I have said: 2022!

part one: january - march apologies ahead of time for length! feel free to change pronouns if need be. warning for foul and dirty language, and capslock-implied yelling :)

“Instructions unclear, ate him like a medium rare steak.”

“I almost hit a child. …I CAN EXPLAIN―”

“Damn, you ever get punched to death?”

“Okay, we can do it your way. And when it comes back wrong, you can…suck my dick.”

“Did you just call glasses ‘croutons’?”

“Would it be a valid reason to hang up ‘cause I gotta poop?”

“If I don’t make sense, blame the fact that I cannot commit reading comprehension.”

“That’s ‘cause I’m a ho. They’re ho-made.”

“I wish I was a gas station puddle.”

“It’s hard, being three pounds.”

“We gonna fight in Ohio, on god.”

“Objectively, comedy doesn’t exist.”

“You’re a fucking half-circle.”

“SO MUCH HAPPENS, ALL THE TIME.”

“I dunno what the FUCK I’m on right now, but I AM gonna have a stroke. I can feel it in my bones.”

“Imagine not talking to someone because you think he’s Usher.”

“You should be my friend. We can be bad at video games together.”

“Why do you sound like a pretzel stick?”

“Just knowing information is gonna drive me insane, dude.”

“WHAT ARE YOUR SMASH QUALIFICATIONS?”

“Who LABELS their burner phone?!”

“Buddy… Sweetie… You fucking moron…”

“You can’t punch someone in the face without their consent.”

“Oh my god complex is about to be in full fuckin’ swing baby.”

“Listen. I clock out of work. I let my brain leak out from my nose.”

“Bill Gates isn’t gay, but $6,000 is $6,000.”

“I CAN’T DRINK WHILE I’M GAMER.”

“Saturdays are for the femboys.”

“I diagnose you with ‘needs therapy’.”

“No, it doesn’t hurt, it just feels like it does.”

“Uh oh. Uh… I may have accidentally blocked myself.”

“IS THAT A FUCKING FUSHIGI?!”

“Every segment of my life is full of painful cringe.”

“I’m gonna finish watching this movie, and then I’ll have nothing to live for.”

“I’m gonna get up and go fart in your room.”

“Someone come push me off my horse before it gets too high.”

“But I CAN be 6′1″, I have proof.”

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i think i may change my hazbin/helluva ‘verse to make october and adonias sinners instead of imps. the backstory i have written up for them is cool and all but i’d really love to see blue jay and northern cardinal demons...

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g.i.n.a.s.f.s., fall out boy

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personal blogs stop following me challenge

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hey. c.amp h.ere and t.here / rt c.amp c.amp crossover WHEN

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