#im dyslexic af

[snekmadehorrors]

therapy doodles. Host, orbits, all good stuff

[crochetwizardman]

Sometimes the universe bends itself in such a way that my crochet math won't math right no matter what I do or how many times I start over. Like, I intuitively know its (x) amount of stitches. But I can't get it to work unless it's (x+1) stitches. So I'm like alright. I write it down, KNOWING it's wrong, but that's a problem for future me.

[akamikazae]

the second I fumble one letter of his name, spell check in google docs and my notes app always wants to change 'Sasuke' to 'seasick' and it cracks me up every time, especially when I don't catch it right away. And only after I'm re-reading some sad, angsty shit that I'm thrown by 'Seasick Uchiha'

[essence-of-nightshade]

Me but anthropology history or archeology

Struggling w the internal conflict of wanting to be linguist, an anthropologist, or a biologist

[dustcrumbs]

Share every single one of your headcannons. Now. 😾

(You don't gota do them all, just as much as your comfortable with)

Rrr, gives u headcanons and some lil lore too bc im fucking impatient to tell it

Horror used to throw tantrums and was easily riled up before the run away incident

Dust was fucking horrible to Horror before the run away incident, like genuinely so unlikeable. Horror wanted to choke him to death, bc he was always doing too much!!

Killer is pansexual/romantic because of the fact that he doesn't care what gender someone is as long as they love him. He wants someone to look at him the way Dust looks at Horror.

Nightmare absolutely adores octopuses. He admires their intelligence and how people seem to doubt their capabilities. He saw himself in them. He kept one but realized that such an animal should be free and live the life they want to lead without someone else to keep them as some pet when they really aren't.

Nightmare does not eat meat! He loves animals and wants no harm upon them. He doesn't need to eat but he still has a preference.

Killer used to have an eating disorder

Horror still struggles with food still. He hordes food and sometimes starves himself to not waste his stash. He still thinks that they're going to run out one day, and so he tries to eat little as possible or eat as much as possible one day and never eat for the rest of the month.

No one other than Nightmare knows Horror is dyslexic! Horror didn't want anyone else to know because he doesn't want people to pity or make fun of him.

Cross misses the bad sanses, and he feels guilty for thinking that

Killer despises Cross. He abandoned them, no, he abandoned him. And now he acts as if they were never friends, even more than friends at times? It pisses him off. U can see their dynamic as the song "Are we still friends?" By Tyler, the creator. P.S. I was gonna make a comic about them too. I still might in the near future. :3

Epic was really freaked out by Killer when they first met. He was honestly nervous af and a bit scared. Killer saw him as a brave warrior somehow

Horror wants to be an astronaut. He never went to outertale because he doesn't want to. He wants to work for it, to work and see the stars himself.

[sibmakesart]

I think it's really funny (by funny I mean a little frustrating) how like. Almost all English dubs are Bad, like, sometimes not even accurate to the thing they're dubbing because English speakers are just not used to media Not Being In English so their dubbing industry is the size of a quail egg. The amount of media I dropped because it didn't have a dub in my mother language and the English dub was just Atrocious is insane ("why don't you read subtitles?" I'm dyslexic, I need to focus all my brainpower to read something)

(i made a long ass answer and tumblr just farted it out of existence 🙃)

in short : english dubs do suck, on technical level and culture altering/ censorship wise, and bc of it they keep themselves from a lot of non-english media, which sucks even more

im lucky bc in france (and germany/italy) we have a very talented and prolific dubbing industry, some voice actors are/were celebrities here !

they also lied to me about the nationality of some shows (i thought until way too recently colombo was a german show bc i only ever watched it in german)

the dub vs sub is stupid af both are needed given diff contexts, but im sure a lot of people would stop demonising dubs if they had access to good dubs in the first place

[this-love-is-delicate]

DAWG IM DYSLEXIC AF IVE BEEN CALLING IT BAD CHEM ALL DAY I THOUGHT IT WAS CALLED BAD CHEM I HAVE LISTENED TO THIS SONG AND LOOKED AT IT MOST OF TODAY AND IT SAID BAD CHEM IVE SEEN THOSE MULTIPLE POSTS FROM OTHERS ALSO THINKING IT WAS CALLED BAD CHEM AND I WAS LIKE BRO IT IS CALLED BAD CHEM READ THE TITLE IT SAYS BAD CHEM I FEEL LIKE IM GOING CRAZY HELLO?????? WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN ITS CALLED

BED Chem

[shepherdsheart]

Soul Of The Brother

(Im dyslexic Af so please tell me what I can do to make this better!)

Chapter 1

Small feet slammed on the ground in anger and small fists clenched as a small red headed figure glared angrily at the adults in front of her. Too busy with their own dealings to notice her presence or the anger rolling off her in waves.

Jasmine didn’t have the patience for this, today had been her dance recital. Her first one at that and her parents had forgotten, instead they were so engrossed in their stupid project to even notice when she had called out to them, telling them she would be going and she would be seeing them at the recital in a few hours.

Her father had given her a quick “sure” as he waved her off and her mother had turned to give her a quick hug before they turned back to the bottle of stupid green liquid they were so obsessed with.

She had really hoped that they would come but she knew deep down that the likelihood of them showing up was slim if not impossible but she still hoped.

“Mom!” Jasmine huffed as she watched her patients lean over some notes while talking in excited murmurs, not even seeming to have heard her.

It made her angry, her parents had always been obsessed with their research. Sometimes she wasn't sure why she bothered with them but then she remembered they were her parents and that they were supposed to love her. To pick her up from school like the other kids' parents. To go to her plays and dance recitals like the other kids' parents did but every time they said they would be there, they never showed.

She was always alone and she hated it.

Gritting her teeth Jazz stepped forward and reached for her fathers arm, her hands met the rubbery fabric of her fathers hazmat suit and she grasped onto it before tugging harshly.

She hadn't realized it but her father had his precious green liquid in his hands when she had done so, she only realized the mistake when there was a clatter as the small vial of green liquid fell from her fathers hand and crashed to the floor and shattered. Green ooze pooled around her feet and steam spilled off the green liquid.

“Jasmine!” Her mothers shrill voice split the air “What have I told you! No playing in the lab” her mother scolded her.

Jazz tried to speak up but before she could she suddenly felt hands scoop under her arms and lift her. She was carried away from the mess before being placed on her feet next to the stairs by her father.

“Go up stairs to your room missy.” her father said before he turned away to help her mother clean the glass and liquid from the floor, not even checking to see if she had listened to them.

Tears welled in her eyes as she gave her parents one last glare before she turned on her heel and stomped back up the stairs. When she reached the top of the stairs she stopped and hesitated for a moment before she slammed the door loudly.

The door gave a satisfying bang as it closed and Jazz could hear her mother shout something down below but that was the only reaction she got.

With a sniffle Jazz felt her tears of anger begin to spill down her face and she rushed through the house and out the front door. “Stupid parents!” she sobbed, “Stupid lab, stupid green goo, stupid mom, stupid, stupid, stupid!”

Why couldn't her parents pay her attention, why couldn't they just give her a little bit of their time, why couldn't they love her like they were supposed to!

Jazz slowed in her mad dash when she noticed she had somehow made her way to the local park. Her eyes stung and her lungs heaved from the run and she found herself finding a lonely swing attached to a large oak tree. She sat down in the swing and glared up at the night sky.

She sat there for some time before she started to swing her legs, the swing moving with the momentum of her movements. As her legs swung she noticed a small bit of bright glowing green green liquid on her shoes.

She must have gotten some on her by mistake when she had caused her father to drop it. Carefully she let her feet drag her to a stop and she leaned down to get a better look. The green substance was definitely the same thing that was in the lab.

It was because of the stupid green stuff that her parents ignored her, it was because of the stupid green stuff that she was bullied at school. It was because of the stupid green stuff that her life was a mess.

Angrily she swung her leg, sending the small blob flying before it landed on a small sapling. A hiss sounded as the green substance disappeared into one of the leaves before the small sapling withered in on itself.

Jazz frowned as she watched the poor plant wither as it slowly blackened with sickness. She hadnt meant to hurt the small plant. Frowning, she dropped from the swing before she kneeled down to inspect what was left of the small plant. She wrinkled her nose at the smell that wafted from it.

The plant's death was even more reason to hate the substance that her parents seemed to love so much. All it caused was destruction, ruining everything it touched.

Carefully she reached out towards the dead plant, her fingers just about to brush against one of its withered leaves when a voice broke through the night.

“Well, whats “Hic!” what do we have here?” a voice slurred.

Jazz spun around in surprise where she was greeted by a man. The man was obviously drunk as he wobbled and his eyes couldn't seem to focus on her pulse, the strong stench of alcohol wafting from the man.

The man grinned at her as she met his dark and glassy eyes. “Where’s ya parents?” the man said before another hiccup erupted from him.

Jasmine frowned as she pulled her arms into her chest defensively, “Just over there.” she lied as she motioned her head to the left towards some trees. The man glanced over there and Jazz dashed to the right, this was a situation she had to leave immediately.

Though escape was not meant to be as a hand wrapped around her wrist tightly before she was yanked backwards causing her to squeak in panic.

“Now that” a loud burp interrupted him, “That wasn't very nice” the man slurred as he yanked her arm up causing her to wince as she was lifted slightly and she could only stand on her toes.

Jazz squeezed her eyes shut as the man leaned over her and his hot breath met her face and the scent of alcohol filled her nose.

She had messed up, she really had messed up. She knew better than to go out alone, especially at night. Those were one of the most important rules taught to kids by school and she had stupidly done just as she was warned not to do all because she was angry at her parents.

Now, because of her actions she might never get to see her parents again. She knew how evil people could be, she had learned it from the news and her books.

When she felt the hands touch the lip of her shirt she screamed, struggling against the man’s grasp. Angry, the man yanked her and she felt a sting on her cheek causing her to stumble, stunned by the sting.

“None of that now, be a good girl and I promise I’ll make you enjoy this.”

Her eyes glanced up at the figure holding her, her mind processing his words before they grew wide with fear. He was going to rape her! Violate her and she could do nothing!

When she felt fingers tug on her shirt she cringed and looked away.

She stared blankly into the trees as tears ran down her face, she knew she couldn’t escape. So all she could do was look away and pretend that this wasn’t happening to her.

As hands pulled on her clothes her eyes traced the trees and the shadows they cast for a form of distraction. Dark and shifting but then her eyes met more than shadows. There glaring down upon her were two toxic green orbs.

A glaring and angry toxic green that swirled and shifted as it looked upon her. Power and rage seemed to suddenly radiate from the air and the man above her shifted uncontrollably but otherwise continued in his work.

But she was too focused on the radiant green that shifted in the shadows as they left her and fell upon the man.

Suddenly a shadow fell from the tree above and silver glint in the moonlight before plunging into flesh.Hands fell from her clothes as the man fell back and shifting shadows stood over him.

The man screamed and thrashed as the shadow crouched over him. But soon the screams quieted, only a gurgle was heard as the man stilled and the figure above him stood. Small in comparison to the man who he loomed over, small compared to herself.

Then those brilliant green orbs fell on her once again. Mesmerizing swirls of green galaxy draped by dark cascades of night.

Blinking Jazz watched, mesmerized by the angle in front of her. Because only an angle could hold such beauty and elegance even when red stained his cheeks and drenched his black robes.

It took her a moment before she noticed the boy's mouth move and a snarl sounded, breaking the deathening silence that had settled over the two.

Before she knew what had happened she found herself on the ground. Something sharp pressed against her throat causing her to squeeze her eyes shut with a heaving breath but nothing happened.

Only a few moments later was the sharp blade removed from her throat causing her to blink open her eyes in surprise where she was met with green once again but it was now different. Now the green swirled with a deep glacial blue, the blue raging around the green before all that was left was the hard cold blue that stared at her cautiously. After a moment the boy stepped back and away from her, settling himself between her and the still form of the drunken man.

Jazz heaved a breath, her body shaky from the whole experience of nearly dying twice in a matter of minutes.

Sitting up she quickly checked herself for any wounds but all she had was a small bruise forming on her wrist. With that done she glanced at her savior who was watching her closely with glacial blue orbs instead of the galaxy of green.

The boy was small, maybe around 6 to 8 years old if she could guess by his features. His face was stained with dirt and blood, his clothes were torn giving him a scruffy but elegant appearance with large doe-like eyes, tousled and messy hair.

All in all he looked like a stray cat, a touch starved and unkempt but still fierce and elegant.

With her observation done she stood to her feet causing the boy to take a step back and she froze. She didn't want to scare him and she really didn't want him to run off, she had the feeling if he did then she would never see him again.

Making her decision she sank back down onto her butt where she hoped she wouldn't be as intimidating. Apparently she had made the right choice as the boy seemed to relax a little.

Once again she was reminded of a stray cat and with that in mind she held out her hand towards him with a gentle smile. The boy just stared at her with his glacial blue orbs, as if scanning her for any threats.

“Its ok, im not going to hurt you.” she said as if she were truly talking to a cat.

The boy seemed to bristle for a moment and his eyes narrowed. His glacial burning into her own teal before glacial seemed to soften and the boy finally nodded in acceptance of her words.

Taking that as her cue that he wouldn't run she stood up causing the boy to flinch but otherwise he seemed content to stay where he was.

“Thank you for saving me.” she said as she smiled brightly at the boy, trying her best to ignore the unmoving figure behind him.

The boy nodded at her and opened his mouth to speak but before any words came out he stilled. Suddenly he lunged towards her and his hand wrapped around her own and before she could resist she found herself being dragged by the boy.

She was about to fuss but then she heard what the boy must have as voices of men broke through the silence of the park. Calling out for someone, most likely the still figure of the man who had attempted to assault her.

So she let the boy drag her out of the park and into the streets of Amity where he guided her through the alleyways. Eventually he came to a halt before glancing around, unsure of what to do next while his and her chests heaved from adrenalin.

After a moment he settled his eyes onto her own and she swore she felt fear and uncertainty coming off him in waves.

He was obviously lost and she doubted she had anywhere to go with the way he looked so making up her mind she tightened her grip with his own before she began to lead him. “Come on.”

(This will be posted on AO3 soon)

[ericmoonly]

i wanna write poems so bad but im not really good at writing and im dyslexic (my dyslexia is just bad af..) so i dont think its a really good idea.. i mean i wrote like two kinda short poems, but i needed to check everything on internet if i wrote it right and its kinda idk not very poet style?😧

also connor holding plushie connor is so adorable fr.

[omiishii]

Okay! Im gonna start posting my writing again. I get self conscious cause my grammer isn't the best and I'm dyslexic af !! But i love to write. I've had people make fun my skill level BUT I don't care no more. Im not writing for a Hugo Award. Im just wanting to share my unhinged (very tame) stuff.

[frogswithflowerhat]

(sorry for any mistakes im dyslexic and english is not my first language) but just imagine this:

lex being a good step-parent, like the whole pta. Make danny be suspicious af of him (for good reasons) but also being a little shit by being polite and nice bc it makes vlad furious and whit time the relashionship bt lex and danny becomes like that one fic where danny falls trhourh a portal that lex made and lex just goes "well guess im a parent now"

all while for lex is a found family fluff sory and for the jl is a supense?thriller movie making them SUPER alert for anything with lex baking fugde with jack in the background while jazz and danny debating if luthor had a crush on superman before meeting their father

Okay, so! *giggles* Wait, here- have my sternum, I won't need it anymore, I have transcended! Okay so- If we're doing crack ships, you know one that would be really funny?

Jack Fenton/Lex Luthor

It's a lot like Jack/Vlad, but without any of the poor history between them and a lot less murder attempts.

Similar to Vlad, however, Lex is at first pretty certain that Jack is a buffoon but then he sees the man make something really advanced out of literal scraps and Lex decides that if Jack is a moron then he's into morons now. Jack absolutely baffles him, and Lex wants to pick apart Jack's brain like a science experiment and no matter what Jack continues to surprise him and Lex- a man who has gotten stuck into a rather boring routine- finds that very refreshing.

Jack is like: "Oh, another billionaire friend! I'm sure this will be like my friendship with Vladdie!" But then Lex shows him so much attention, far more than Vlad ever did, and Jack is actually a little into it. Maybe he and Maddie are divorced (amicably, hopefully) or maybe Maddie has passed away (which D:) or maybe Maddie is fine with an open relationship, but whatever the case is, he actually gets to pursue a relationship with Lex and it's going... surprisingly well?

This has the added side-effect of Vlad looking on the from the side lines equally shocked and more than a little bewildered. Jack is in a relationship with Lex Luthor of all people? And Lex is known for having very high standards in associates and acquaintances and tolerates this fool? Vlad gets all huffy about it, amazed that Lex would stoop so low, but then Vlad realizes that he's jealous and now he's contemplating murder. Whether it's murdering Lex or murdering Jack (the cause of such feelings, as far as Vlad is concerned) is still up in the air.

Side note: Danny is wondering how much trouble it would be to fake his death and run away, just so that he doesn't have to deal with this.

Initially I was apprehensive but reading the dynamic you made, absofuckinlutely. Is it healthy? Absolutely not. Does it benefit Lex in so many ways? Oh 100%. This is incredible and horrifying and wonderful and terrifying and I love it.

[catboii]

im dyslexic af bc what the FUCK does that say

[yourfavouritelaundry]

Hey! I hope you have a good day (or night) I have a question If Malee is dyslexic why is she so good at chemistry and math? Shouldn't they be subjects that she fail a lot? Lol

Malee’s best at chemistry and math, but it’s by her standard ahaha😅

Since hers dyslexia’s undiagnosed, anything academic that have to do with reading ever will go on a landslide 🛝 but the only thing she have difficulties with are looking at the words on the page and forming them correctly📖, not the logic and math thingie🧮

So back in primary she would do okay as long as someone (read: Anna) can read the problem outloud to her and visualized them. Her performances dropped around middle school but she coped by at the end of highschool with just text-to-speech, videos with visual presentation and talking to herself through exams. The end scores might be standard on papers but i think she’s smart as fuck

all i known are only what I’ve searched and that can be faulty, so hey idk!

[brighterrors]

some people’s formatting gives me such a headache. I cannot read it. Which for someone who has always had an intense love of reading it’s a very frustrating feeling ಥ﹏ಥ

[rottingfairy01]

ok, if results stay the same, i'll do: dandy's world askblog general idea: the gardenview center has been abandoned for ten years. a 15yr old girl obsessed with urban exploring enters it with her cat (a very cuddly sphinx cat), and meets the only 4 toons who arent twisted yet. (vee, shelly, pebble, and, not really, but toodles too.) vee has managed to figure out a way to reverse the twisteds state(its funny af guys- i swear), but all 4 of them are too injured and in risk of becoming a twisted... so our 15yr old protagonist goes to save the rest of the toons. with her cat. generally inspired from those "save everyone au" that the ppt fandom is full of. (with more trauma to our protagonist, cuz if it doesnt have a shitload of trauma, then it isnt my oc:3) crk askblog general idea: just a lot of oc x canon fluff- mainly no plot, explaining will be hard, and (sadly) i might not be able to start this until i have my oc's characteristics well written down on something. this is genuinely one of my favourite games, and i really want to do this. HOWEVER!!!! i might make a ob one. im sorry guys- will explain later. poppy playtime askblog general idea: its a save as much as i can au. what else did you expect:P jokes aside, our protagonist is a 20 yr old guy, who just so happened to have a father who worked at playtime co. they go there to discover what happened to their dad, but it doesnt go as expected. (this takes big inspiration from any other askblog similiar to this. just that instead of saving the dog, we save the cat:3)(cant say much without ruining the surprise lol.) sprunki askblog dont put too much hope on this one lmao. general idea: the chaotic flirting between a very confused sheriff, and a clingy capitain who lost most of their crew. (in the background, toxic yury between a jester and the missing sister of the beforementioned pirate!!!) regretevator askblog. computer program turned sentient, and phisical (child mindset) accidentally finds the elevator. what shenanigans will happen now? underfell askblog! 8 yr old falls into the underground, slowly befriending the monsters. proceeds to get mass adopted. (like they deserve.)(flowey acts like an older brother here)

dear god, you can clearly tell on which ones im hyperfixiating hte most-

@scarapanna @that-one-dyslexic-gay-cousin ...heheheehheheheehhehehehe

i want to start an (oc) askblog, but i have to decide for which fandom ill do it.

putted in my current fandoms lol. gonna tag all of them, and make an askblog for the one that gets more votes.

(i'll do all, but will give priority to the most voted.)

@scarapanna @that-one-dyslexic-gay-cousin tagging my frends(:

[legoyuri]

people who use numbers and letter texts but put a plain text box after thank u. <3