#'-disabling thing is CRAZY. positive connotations'. i would go into that but i fear i would not be able to articulate it correctly Explore tagged Tumblr posts

[hinderr]

hinderr my frand i feel like i havent asked you abt your insanity in a while. how goes it

suri this is such an old ask but i took so long getting to answer it anyway my illness currently involves this guy

this is o!kea from that one origins minecraft roleplay server i had with my friends and for the past couple weeks ive been working on an animatic revolving around ☝️this guy. it's my first time animating in toon boom and my first time animating PROPER and my first time animating on a laptop. its going great i work on it for an average of two hours every day because by the two hour mark i start genuinely feel nauseated. this is great i love art

o!kea sickens me though my partner could definitely go into their themes a lot better but basically o!kea is God of the world who yearns to be human, yearns for that human connection, and for a while tries to pass themselves as mortal. it goes Relatively Well (except for. the Incident) and every now and again o!kea goes back to simply Observing the world that they feel grew up without them and left them behind. they are Indescribably Lonely and Unfathomably Isolated in the way that you are when you're God, and yet at the same time so interconnected to everyone ever in that exact same way. they're drawn to passion like a moth to a flame (wow. wonder why, God Who Yearns To Be Human and to Feel In Human Ways) and this leads them to fall for a devotee of an entirely seperate religion, all because that guy is so unbelievably devoted to his faith that it makes him-

"So human. I don't know how to deal with it."

so. yeah. okay. whatever. bash my head in with a brick while you're at it

in other news, from a stupid 'yes-and' bit those same friends had, we somehow managed to saddle up with a Homonuculus Roleplay. This is- honestly what it says on the tin. Characters include Homunculus #367 or "Feliz", Doctor Cat, Doctor Furger, Doctor Pants, Eli of Eden, The Bin Beast, Wormz the Skeleton, Professor Sev, a Spiky Critter who may or may not be related to Professor Sev(?), and my personal guy, a being dubbed "Pure Science"

this guy ^ they are effectively a bag of meat with no facial features and is that warped figure at the corner of your eye

Feliz is the first ever successfully sentient homunculus, and Pure Science is a previous iteration dubbed a failure and discarded (incorrectly; hence why they're still "kicking"). Feliz and Doctor Cat have a weird jesus-god coded, child-parent, creation-creator, "you made me for a reason"-"youve grown more important to me than said initial reason" relationship. it's funny. Pure Science resents Doctor Cat for throwing them out and is trying to get Feliz to eat their creator - them and Feliz also have a weird homoerotic relationship of their own? Where Pure Science cares genuinely for Feliz but in messed up ways that aren't seperate from their desire to have Feliz, y'know, eat their creator. It's weird it's fun it's a homunculus roleplay. One minute we're shredding skateboards around the lab and one guy bleeds actual burger (because they're american) and the next-

"That ache is me. Yawning. Hungry. There is more, feliz. More than this. There is no purpose to fulfill. There are no grand finales. A homunculus' end is cold and disregarded. They will not name you in death. They will not remember you. Discarded, you will rot, and when you rot, you will yearn. Yearn with nothing to show for it, nothing more to be done."

okay. sure. why not, at this point.

[themindelectricdemo4]

i think to myself lke. back lke 2 year ago, im like...my friendship with my friends was so good, what happened?

really, i let myself go. i got a lot of disappointment in my regular life (couldnt get disability, more illnesses, treatment failing, family dying) i found that gong to college has helped me so much. because its like...setting a life for myself. getting a routine. having something to wake up for.

when all i wanted to wake up was for my friends, they were the brunt of everything, especially my moodiness that was becoming more & more unstable. i keep wanting to apologize but i hope i can form better wording in my head that articulates what i want to say the most (firstly that it doesnt justify my actions, and secondly, that im not crawling back to rekindle) im kind of stuck with overthnking it, so honestly.......it could be a world where i never directly apologize because i fear what my words sound like

i havent changed in that aspect in that i miss the connotation of my words often...maybe i could show it to my partner for proof reading, but i wouldnt want to involve a lot of people or anything ive accepted this is my human flaw & i continue to try & wrap my head around implications but it doesnt work. i do feel dumb ..oh well what can i do. i try to ask people to ask for clarification if they think something i said was weird (because if my intentions were mean ...i would want to make sure you knew for sure ...LOL.) but if they dont.. dont know what to do. but ive find in college, my friends ask me, they respect that, they make me feel like a human being & not some dumb (insert a barrage of slurs i could call myselfhere). self inflicted words..because i wish i could just learn social shit like a normal person & i feel dumb for not being able to mask this, or be able to study it enough to even pretend like i understand

im happy with the way my life is going now... i went to college, met my partner irl, i havent thought about genuinely kmsing myself in a good while now, like i couldnt go a month or two without planning it in my head, but im...actually doing good? its crazy...even my psych said she was so proud of me today saying she couldve never imagined me how i am today just because of how bad i was. i dont take that as a negative btw cuz thats me past tense. im proud of it.!!! really like, after whatever the fuck happened in august '23 i was like, ok. no more of this shit.

& it worked? i got all As, im in college. holy shit. the several times i would blow up on my friendsin the past into HUGE fights? the most heated i got was exactly one time where i snapped after a long day of being spoken over (by this person that i didnt particularly want to hang out with, as agreed upon with my friend because even that person agreed we didnt have a lot in common) & that...was it??? like im shocked. all my rage . gone . whar. .. & my friends are like.......they ask me what im doing/feeling based on things i do cuz they think im mad (the rbf & monotone voice) & im like oh!! oh my gosh no, im good! im sorry for worrying u & they were like oh! dw just checking. cuz i curated the baddest bitches of autistics who just get it fr . me & my current bestie we just ask each other the most blunt questions to get clarity on situations & i love that 4 us ... hes supa nice. love all my fends . but wow idk im proud of myself & this turned into a ramble where im positive cuz i was acually gettng mad at myself sadge but yea. i do wanna apologize but im afraid of being misconstrued & my paranoia over this manifests into probably never doing it. i got lving with my mother probably to blame fo r that (dont get me started on the shit she pulled over winter break that everyone in my family agrees she is ridiculous for with physical proof ok im reeling