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themaskedlady · 8 months ago
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bifflesnitch · 1 year ago
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Everyone out here talking about how Disney movies gave them unrealistic expectations of men or a woman's waist to neck ratio meanwhile I was busy taking notes on courting rituals, specifically the "human mating call".
Cos I swear every Disney princess was just minding her own business, singing to herself in the woods, unwittingly luring men to her like a freaking siren.
Snow White, Sleeping Beauty, The Little Mermaid - their princes were all SMITTENED before even talking to them because of their beautiful voices.
Cut to my autistic ass doing Ariels "ahhhhhh ah ah ahhhhhHHHhhh" repeatedly off by myself on the playground expecting boys to just throw themselves at me in awe while they all gave me side eye from across the playground like "why's that weird girl always singing the same damn song to herself?".
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usernameaki33 · 1 year ago
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As an 18-year-old autistic person, I feel like I relate to my friends less and less. Perhaps this is because I mask so much, but I am beginning to stop masking and just be myself. It is definitely a good thing, but it is also very challenging. It is not at all simple. The more I reflect on it, the more I see how much of adolescence I missed out on—house parties, mostly. That is how I explain why I started reading fanfics: as a coping mechanism for missing events like parties, etc. I know this seems absurd, but reading about things people actually do does not cause me to have sensory problems.I just want to be able to socialise with other people. Being autism primarily affects communication, which is something I struggle with greatly. I'm a loner—and not in the clichéd sense—that I'm a loner . I am not sure what I am hoping to accomplish by sharing this, but maybe it may help other young women with autism who I can talk to. I am struggling day by day with terrible depression and anxiety, as well as Constance meltdowns. All I want is to not feel so alone.
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wiggispa0fartface · 1 year ago
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when your already in horrible mental pain due to autistic burnout then your fucking period starts and you just bawl because you know this week's going to be even more of a living hell
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petrapi · 1 year ago
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Looking for your next series with an Autistic protagonist, a real murder mystery, and non-cheesy humour that was written by, created, and stars an actually Autistic person? I mean... you found it. 25 year-old Petra Preston, a newly diagnosed Autistic detective, insists on running her amateur PI business HER way. But when extroverted and headstrong Ivy comes along with a juicy murder case, Petra must learn the importance of collaboration while working through her insecurities and shame left over from being a social outcast in a world made for neurotypicals. Please go show the trailer some love so we can get money to make this thing!!!
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here-be-fandoms · 11 months ago
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141 babyyyy 🤓
Also, a sidenote: I am pleased by this number as it is so symmetrical and is the same backwards as forwards... LOL if the test doesn't show the autism clearly, I reckon that reaction sure does ahaha!
If you don’t know your score, take the test here
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callieyanderechan · 1 year ago
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My headphones broke so I had to get a new pair and it's not a big deal but at the same time isn't it? Cause these new headphones aren't my old headphones, we do not have the same memories and they don't work the same way even though they literally do and they're a different colour so they aren't my favourite colour anymore
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themaskedlady · 1 year ago
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themaskedlady · 11 months ago
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💙🩷🩵❤️
Autistic Women Are Too Much
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Neurokinection
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deadghosy · 4 months ago
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can I ask for a reader who hates loud noises, like what would the SB do?
SB WITH READER WHO HATES LOUD NOISE (Autism & misophonia friendly, representation matters)
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Tom Riddle
It’s if loud, most likely the great hall. He has put a charm on your head phones to make sure it’s silent.
You love him for it as you eat happily to the peaceful sound no loud chattering
He always makes sure you are safe and not uncomfortable.
Mattheo Riddle
If it’s someone being loud, he confronts them.
Doesn’t matter if it’s polite or not. He doesn’t like the look on your face when it’s too loud and you fidget.
All he wants is for you to be comfortable.
Plus he bought you some headphone that’s in your favorite color.
Theodore Nott
He takes you out of the room that’s the loudest.
He knows you hate loud sounds and how it makes you jump and even feel stressful. So he could also use his hands over your ears.
Maybe talk over the loud sounds so he can distract you.
He’s such a gentleman!
Lorenzo Berkshire
Just like Theo, he’s taking you out of the room and talking to you.
Maybe you two can isolate from the loudness and just to each other and eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner together. It’s like a date. Just for different meals ☺️💕
He always reminds you to bring your headphones.
He makes sure you are prepared for anything else
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girlfromhvn · 8 months ago
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mitchelljade · 9 months ago
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Am so wonderful and kind and I'm worth knowing. Could Hit Me Up🥰❤️
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dearinnerchild · 2 months ago
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i get mean when i’m nervous like a bad dog
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modeus-the-misanthrope · 5 months ago
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Saw a bunch of "Primarch GF" and "Custodes GF" posts while trying to edit together a shitpost about 40k. So I naturally got sidetracked and made my own version. Behold my "Yandere" Custodes GF.
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yourdailyqueer · 5 months ago
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Junglepussy (Shayna McHayle)
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Asexual
DOB: 31 October 1991
Ethnicity: Afro Caribbean (Jamaican, Trinidadian)
Nationality: American
Occupation: Singer, songwriter, rapper, Youtuber, actress
Note: Is autistic
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wandamaximoffsbadgirl · 6 months ago
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Hi! Can I request a mommy Wanda x fem reader where they’re at an amusement park and after awhile R gets overstimulated because the sun is sunning and there’s no clouds so she’s really hot and she’s also hungry and thirsty and her legs hurt but she doesn’t tell Wanda any of this because she gets really quiet/almost non-verbal when she’s overstimulated but Wanda is able to figure it out anyway? Much comfort and love 🤭💕
Mommy!Wanda Maximoff x autistic!fem!reader
Summary: It's time for a trip to the amusement park, but everything is overstimulating you.
Word Count: 1K
Warnings: Age gap relationship (W=34 R=23), Dom/sub dynamics(vague), comfort fic
Authors notes: I'm actually not a huge amusement park person (I don't like rides) so I hope this is good!
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The sun blazed overhead as the bustling sounds of the amusement park surrounded you. The Avengers had planned this day off, a rare chance to relax and enjoy some fun together. It had started off great, with everyone in high spirits. Wanda had been especially excited, dragging you from ride to ride with a contagious enthusiasm.
But now, hours into the day, you felt the oppressive heat bearing down on you. Sweat trickled down your back, your mouth dry and throat parched. Your legs ached from the constant walking, and the cacophony of sounds—the shrieks of joy, the clanking of rides, the chatter of the crowd—felt like they were closing in on you.
You tried to keep a brave face, not wanting to ruin anyone's day. The others, including Wanda, seemed to be having such a great time. You didn't want to be the one to bring that to a halt. So, you stayed quiet, your usual chatter reduced to nearly nothing. You could feel yourself retreating into your shell, the overstimulation pushing you to the edge of being non-verbal.
Wanda, however, was incredibly perceptive. She had been keeping an eye on you throughout the day, and it didn’t take long for her to notice the subtle changes in your behavior. The way you trailed behind a bit more, the lack of response to her excited chatter, the small frown lines that had appeared on your forehead.
"Hey," she said gently, pulling you aside as the group decided on their next ride. She cupped your face with her hands, her touch cool against your flushed skin. "Are you okay?"
You forced a smile and nodded, but you could see the concern in her eyes. She wasn't buying it.
"Sweetheart," she said softly, "you don't have to hide how you're feeling. I can see you're struggling."
Your resolve crumbled a bit at her words, your eyes filling with tears. "I didn't want to ruin everyone's day," you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper.
Wanda's expression softened even more, and she pulled you into a hug. "You could never ruin our day. If you're not okay, then we're not okay. Let's take care of you."
She led you to a shaded area, where you could sit down and take a break. The rest of the Avengers noticed and quickly joined, their concern evident.
"Hey, what's going on?" Natasha asked, crouching down beside you.
"Wanda thinks I need a break," you said quietly.
"Smart move," Tony agreed, handing you a cold bottle of water. "It's brutally hot out here."
As you sipped the water, feeling it cool your parched throat, Wanda sat next to you, her arm around your shoulders. "We're going to find some food and take it easy for a bit, okay?" she said.
You nodded, feeling a wave of relief wash over you. The team's understanding and support made the heavy weight of overstimulation a little easier to bear. Wanda kissed your forehead, her touch grounding you in a way that nothing else could.
"Thank you," you murmured, leaning into her.
"Always," Wanda replied. "Your well-being is what's most important. We're here for you, no matter what."
With that, the Avengers rallied to make sure you were comfortable, taking the rest of the day at a slower pace, making sure you were hydrated, fed, and rested. The love and care they showed you made you realize that you were never a burden, and that taking care of yourself was just as important as having fun.
The day continued at a much more relaxed pace. Wanda stayed by your side, her arm wrapped around your waist as you both wandered through the amusement park. You had insisted that the rest of the team continue enjoying their day, reassuring them that you were in good hands with Wanda. They reluctantly agreed, but not without checking in on you periodically.
Wanda, being your girlfriend, never minded taking care of you. To her, you were her precious little girl, and she took great joy in making sure you were happy and comfortable. She suggested you both try the carnival games, and you eagerly agreed. You played game after game, laughing and cheering each other on.
You managed to win a few adorable squishmallows, each representing your favorite Avengers. You secured one of Wanda, Natasha, Cap, and Peter. Each time you won, Wanda's eyes would light up with pride, and she'd kiss your cheek, making your heart flutter with warmth.
As the sun began to set, the amusement park transformed. The rides and stalls were lit up with twinkling lights, casting a magical glow over everything. You and Wanda decided to take a leisurely stroll, enjoying the cool evening air. The day's heat was finally dissipating, and the breeze felt refreshing against your skin.
You started to feel the exhaustion creeping in, your steps becoming slower and more unsteady. Wanda noticed immediately and didn't hesitate to scoop you up into her arms. You wrapped your arms around her neck, your head resting on her shoulder.
"Looks like someone is ready to call it a night," she teased gently, her voice soothing.
"Mhm," you mumbled, already feeling your eyelids drooping.
Wanda carried you toward the parking lot, her gentle rocking motion lulling you further into a sleepy haze. The day had taken all your energy, but it was worth it. Spending time with Wanda, winning those silly squishmallows, and seeing the amusement park lit up at night—it had all been worth it.
As she walked, Wanda spoke softly to you, her voice a comforting melody. "You did great today, sweetheart. I'm so proud of you for pushing through. I hope you had fun."
"I did," you whispered, nuzzling closer to her. "Thank you for taking care of me."
"Always," she replied, kissing your forehead. "I love you."
"I love you too," you managed to say before drifting off completely.
By the time you reached the car, you were fast asleep in Wanda's arms. She gently placed you in the passenger seat, buckling you in securely. The rest of the team soon joined, and everyone exchanged quiet, tired smiles as they settled in for the drive home.
As Wanda drove, she kept one hand on the wheel and the other holding yours, your fingers intertwined. The squishmallows you had won sat in the backseat, a reminder of the fun and love that had filled the day. You might have used all your spoons, but with Wanda by your side, it had been more than worth it.
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