saskiavalentineapologist
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roselyn, they/them, 25. i love milfs and that's all you gotta know
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saskiavalentineapologist · 11 hours ago
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(guy who shall say voice) i shan’t say
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saskiavalentineapologist · 15 hours ago
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shorthands for dumbassery that i have grown to love deeply
"how dare you say we piss on the poor" in response to someone misinterpreting your post
"_ isnt gonna fuck you" for suck up behavior
"woah. should we tell everyone? should we throw a party?" for who the fuck cares
"and what if the world was made of pudding" for when would this ever matter.
"and sharks are smooth both ways" for a group of people heatedly arguing with 1 guy who is fucking with them all
".. but its about a witch in the alps finding her lost cat" for someone trying to sanitize something to the point of absurdity
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saskiavalentineapologist · 2 days ago
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saskiavalentineapologist · 2 days ago
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Today's Seal Is: Unlimited Scraggliness
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saskiavalentineapologist · 2 days ago
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Sorry for infodumping about my special interest out of nowhere, you said a keyword and it activated my unskippable dialogue
#me
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saskiavalentineapologist · 3 days ago
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saskiavalentineapologist · 3 days ago
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Say that again? I'm sorry. I got distracted by your little mannerisms, how you pronounce certain words, and the way your eyes light up when you talk about something you're passionate about, and started day dreaming about spending my life making you laugh, and feel loved and cherished
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saskiavalentineapologist · 3 days ago
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you either get it or you gont
Say that shit my brother
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saskiavalentineapologist · 4 days ago
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NEVER STOP BEING OBSESSED WITH YOUR OCS 🫵
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saskiavalentineapologist · 4 days ago
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It really says something that a lot of monogamous people consider polyamorous and aromantic to be "opposites" but every polyam person I know took one look at aromantics and said "they're just like me for real"
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saskiavalentineapologist · 4 days ago
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(gripping the skink with both hands, pale and feverish, sweating and shaking as I look at myself in the mirror) “killing a character is a valid writing choice that can be a crucial plot mechanic and lend beauty and depth to the story as a whole” (wretches up blood into the sink) “even when it’s my favorite character”
#me
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saskiavalentineapologist · 4 days ago
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NEVER STOP BEING OBSESSED WITH YOUR OCS 🫵
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saskiavalentineapologist · 4 days ago
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i was born weird and i will die fucking weird
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saskiavalentineapologist · 4 days ago
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"I can fix her." i can worship her like a goddess as she is. i can drown in her sorrows and accept all of her pain. i can give her the devotion she deserves and make her my religion.
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saskiavalentineapologist · 5 days ago
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“nobody is making you do this” i am driven by unnatural forces you will never even begin to comprehend
#me
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saskiavalentineapologist · 5 days ago
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my name is Freak Fucker and, well, I won’t waste your time…I’m here to fuck your freak.
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saskiavalentineapologist · 5 days ago
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My family never put much priority on my comfort or happiness. I'm slow to wake up, and I grew up thinking that I hate mornings. My sister is the type of a person who is as wide awake as she'll be all day as soon as her eyes snap open, and when we were teenagers she used to wake me up on school days by tossing the dog at me (our old Tessa was enough of a terrier to always land on her feet, claws first, and could be tossed like a cat) and waking up every day having to wrestle a dog's tongue out of my mouth before I could open my eyes was Not Nice.
My family would berate me for being too sensitive, dramatic, or even downright manipulative, for being able to burst into tears first thing in the morning.
When my boyfriend wakes up before me, he takes meticulous care not to wake me up. He climbs out of bed so cautiously and slowly, gets dressed without turning on the light, and sits quietly in the dark of our one-room apartment until my alarm rings or I wake up on my own. This morning, I woke up to notice that the room was softly lit in a way I didn't recognise, and saw the love of my life quietly gaming in the light of a storm lantern.
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I love mornings.
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