#The brainworms won

[raven-sng]

Forehead kisses~

[dimiotouole]

A whole other side of you....

[alastyr-asbestos]

Autism hitting hard I just learned how to torrent again just so I can download mha and experience it without that stupid stupid thing where it makes the screen darker when it gets too bright

[bakerstreet-and-beyond]

To post or not to post, that is the question...

I may have like 20 pages of a Vulpes Inculta fanfiction typed up on my computer rn

[kateybuggi]

I hit him with the simplification beam

@bellhopmomo ‘s character : Welland

I dont know much about this guy but he has been all over my dash and i wanted to draw him

God i need to draw more

[multi-fandomdisaster]

*sigh*

Yo, does anyone out there have a good photo of Peter Spankoffski that I can use as a profile photo? I've caved and decided to make the Space Bastard!Pete ask blog lol

(Also if anyone has any banner recommendations for it that would be greatly appreciated-)

[honeyandthunderstorms]

writing more lesbian piarles bc the song guess by Charli xcx & Billie Eilish has been stuck in my head 🧍🏼‍♀️

which also means I paused in writing my ongoing fics (DIWGUE & CIGCYR next chapters are half written so it won’t be long before they’re updated, I promise) so I'm sorry if there's no update tomorrow (truly. but the brainworms were not letting this fic idea go so I'm doing what I have to do)

in other good news, maybe a lesbian lestappen fic soon??? 👀

[leonard-cohen-the-second]

First meeting fun times (For context: Cyphur's trick weapon went off when Astarion tried to pickpocket it. Or, in other words, Astarion takes Tav to a hospital instead of to Cazador)

[soothingmind]

same picture

[plushchimera]

not beating the fussy little bunbun allegations

[lunacias]

are you still listening?

[so-i-did-this-thing]

My cartoonishly transphobic aunt is dying and my last memory of her is of her in the back of my grandfather's hospice room - where he had just died, his body still in the bed - making up vicious rumors about myself to anyone who'd listen, while I was consoling her distraught husband and son.

This is the legacy of transphobes.

I suppose the most damning feeling I have towards this woman is this memory that has eclipsed all others. Because otherwise, I do not think of her at all, other than when my mother brings me news like this.

Nor do I think of my aunt's husband and son, anymore, as they were always too cowardly to examine their own harmful actions (much less stop them) when I popped up as the queer black sheep of the family. And yet they still needed me for emotional support.

Going no-contact with transphobic family - of which I am a firm proponent - can be hard at first, but I could only hold my head high for so long.

And now, here once again looking at my extremely small extended family dwindle even further, I feel nothing. A pity it ended up that way.

[cinthgarden]

them again. They make me sick (affectionate)

[kouxiiao]

sentimentality

[ormky]

loud dry cough…..

[tragedry]

love is stored in apple peels on hospital floors .ೃ࿐

rated g | 1.8k words | oneshot

tags: food as a metaphor for love, hospital visits, fluff and hurt/comfort

ship: ashlyn banner/tyler hernandez

"Though peeling and cutting fruit is a relatively simple skill, sometimes it requires effort, attention and care. When we prepare fruit for each other, it's a nudge of love. It's a slave for loneliness."

— Daniela Galarza, in The Washington Post (2019)

(i went and made a moodboard as well, and i'm lowkey tempted to make a playlist too)