#but i decided to post it anyway

[twentythree-yearoldlizard]

I've never seen a lot of people post about one of my personal fav wolfstar headcanons is how Sirius is a very, very gay man, who is quite literally almost every girl's 'decoy boyfriend'. They would pull him to their side to scare off other men and he'll play his part very, and I mean VERY well. That's what lead to people thinking of him as a womanizer, when he's actually having gay panics over his furry best friend every five seconds. Seven on a good day.

[namelessexistence]

My boy, The Voice of The Broken

[zer0-devoox]

⛧°。 ⋆༺♱༻⋆。 °⛧

The most beautiful angel of chaos 𓆩𓆪

[systemwritingpieces]

Dormant

Dormancy is one of those things.

It’s just a part of a system’s life. It’s part of the cycle. Alters are created when they’re needed, and when they’re not anymore, they disappear. Sometimes they fuse, but other times, they go dormant. It’s not a death, they can’t die, but it feels like they die.

Dormant alters can always come back, whether it’s two weeks or ten years. But, after enough time, you stop hoping. You stop watching the door, waiting for her to walk through it and smile at you and run over to hug you. You stop hoping to see her face again. When she disappeared, you somehow knew deep down she wasn’t going to return.

Dormancy just happens, but you didn’t think it could happen to her. One day she was here, the next she was gone, and that leaves you. That leaves you alone, and you’re not really alone because you’re never alone, but it feels like you are because she’s not here anymore.

She’s everywhere, and you can’t escape her. The perfumes you own smell like her, so you stopped wearing perfume. Everyone calls you by her name, so you changed it. Every time you open your mouth you hear her voice, so you stopped speaking. When you look in the mirror her face looks back at you, so you stopped looking in the mirror. None of it is ever enough.

Her perfume is ingrained in the clothes you wear. Her face haunts you in every picture in that house. You hear her voice echo, echo, echoing in every recording. All you want to do is burn the clothes, break the picture frames and tear up the pictures, smash the phone on the ground so you won’t be haunted by her anymore. You read notebooks full of her words, her poetry and her thoughts and it was all just pain and suffering and sorrow for her, and you should’ve known that. You should’ve known and you should’ve helped her. It’s all your fault. The weight of the words crushes you, each sentence feels like a shot to the heart but you keep reading because you deserve it for what you did.

There’s nothing you can do now. You just have to move forward, and you try so hard to forget and move on, but everything around you, everything about you, is hers and it haunts you.

[dr3am-operator]

happy pride month to HIM

[me-beef]

@strangeravatar made a great point

i was gonna focus on the spike-hotboxing-celestia aspect but i got distracted somewhere along the way and i think i forgot what joke i was trying to make

but dont you think its interesting how many guards of the exact same color/body type she's managed to accrue?? i do

ooohh you want to go look at our stickers so bad

[daz4i]

nikolai

nikolai

[stump-not-found]

A Lifetime Served in a Little Cup

pt.1 / pt.2 / pt.3 / pt.4

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bill, babygirl, the red flags get outta there

[maxlovespigeons]

This time doing @mothnem's idea

I had it on my mind all week

Bonus

[bare1ythere]

You know a character has really hit their gender out of the park when they're popularly hced as transmasc AND transfemme

[toktopus-art]

happy halloween 👻 it's haunted house time again

[willthespy]

i forgot how annoying drawing on a phone is

anyway have some solangelo

[sketchy-tour]

Thank you, Remderem!

[slushglow]

the price of your mercy

[lotus-pear]

mourning black and the death of ideals

[leahaart]

Eeepy boys