#I’m FEELING THINGS

[fvispunk]

DETENGAN A ESTE DEMENTE DIOS 🫦🫦🫦🫦🫦🫦🫦🫦🫦🫦🫦🫦

It’s over for me.

[trans-hua-cheng-agenda]

Tgcf spoilers //

Feeling totally normal about this /j

[fallout4reacts]

I just want them to hug for reals…

[rdr2gifs]

[this-dragon-barks]

My anger is filled with teeth. It wishes to bite. To peel away skin and gore and splinter bone. My anger is rushing wind, as a crash to earth like a comet, fire and dread. Ash and gales, and earthquake. I rage with claw, and fire on my breath. I am angry.

But..

My mortal body will only cry.

All I can muster in my skin, this human form…

Are 💧

Slowly 💧

Falling 💧

Tears…

[imdoingsortagay]

It’s been awhile since I’ve cried over a show like this send help

[nantheartist]

I didn’t expect Jean to become one of my favorite AFTG characters, but he now has my whole heart and soul and I’m not even mad about it ☀️

[artbyace]

how do we feel about the first half of this new lesbian wolfstar drawing i got cookin up ⁉️

[tyresdeg]

race of champions (x)

[anton-wyzek]

I see your face in every place

[satorusugurugurl]

Each will be written, we’ll go by the highest rated and move down! Also please comment characters you’d like to see!

[inamindfarfaraway]

I don’t often share personal stories on here, but listen. I’m in my university’s Hedgehog Society and today they held a casual, friendly hedgehog cake decorating competition. They provided store-bought, iced cakes, confectionery materials and tools. We turned those cakes into hedgehogs. Red velvet cake was among the bases offered.

I knew what I had to do.

I created Shadow the Hedgecake.

Now, three points of context:

I am extremely perfectionistic and self-conscious about what I create, as a rule. This is worse in social situations and I’m especially uncomfortable with visual and physical mediums. I hate drawing. The permanence of marring a blank canvas terrifies me. I can delete words in a document, but if I stain a page with my human imperfection by one wrong line, that page is ruined. The same principle applies to sculpture and so on. I used to cry in art class. A lot. The only reason I don’t anymore is that I no longer do art class.

In a similar vein of irrational anxiety and shame, I’m very secretive about many of my fandom interests in my personal life, particularly those that are likely to be mocked or not taken seriously. Like Sonic the Hedgehog. I know that my stress is disproportionate and I’ve never actually been bullied or anything. But unless I know or suspect that someone either likes the media too or is happy to learn about it, I just don’t broach the subject. My followers have seen sides of me that I’ve never shown my family.

Nobody in the Hedgehog Society had indicated before this meeting that they liked Sonic the Hedgehog. Nobody else did a character cake like me. I committed to this alone and unsupported in public.

I wouldn’t go so far as to say that I have an anxiety disorder, but I am autistic. So my social thinking and confidence aren’t exactly normal.

But I’ve recently started university. I’m pushing my limits and putting myself out there and starting to connect with new people. This is a time for growth. This is 2024: the Year of Shadow. The Fearless Year of Shadow. So I decided to do something I’d always struggled to. I would relax, not take this too seriously and follow my vision.

BEHOLD. THE ULTIMATE LIFEFORM.

Don’t tell me you don’t see the resemblance. He’s partly red! He’s in his super form! He’s got a light fluffy patch on his chest! He’s got two pairs of gold rings/circles/whatever! He’s a messy, angular weirdo!

He’s angry and crying because he watched his best friend get murdered by the government!

Did I win the contest? No. Did I place? No. But I had fun, and I was original and true to myself. Thanks, Shadow.

[timandthefears]

So… that scene between Alice and Celia in the breakroom am I right?

[briseroyawritingsblog]

something about writing smut in the morning hits different. 🙈😏🤍🤍

[apollolovescheesecak]

i don’t think enough people truly understand just how tragic the story of the mertin family is. minerva was a happy mother and wife and one day she comes home to find that her husband has taken her kid, neither of them to be seen again. then, already depressed, she succumbs to a deadly virus. after martin defeats the guardian, he is a shell of his former self and feconde detatched from any and all emotional connection, knowing how easily that can be taken away and eventually gives up his life. finn is adopted by a loving family but never truly sees the same parents again and is subconsciously traumatized by water that he was stranded as a baby in for the rest of his life. they are all warped by loss and tragedy.

[jeffbiblesupremacy]

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