#my Fear

[wolvesandfoxes25]

Will there really be a supernatural revival?

I really don't know how to take that information if it's true. Jensen (which is his right) doesn't seem comfortable with the Destiel stuff.

I'm just afraid they'll completely clear out anything involving the Dean/Cas ship.

Misha is on board, he's been on board for forever now. But some showrunners said the pairing was incidental. Some say it wasn't, but because of backlash decided not to pursue it.

So, are we facing a be careful what you ask for situation?

I hope not.

You know what, I change my mind. Give Castiel a boyfriend, a sweet freckled boyfriend who will ride him into the mattress. Who isn't emotionally stunted, or overly dependent on his brother. Give him someone who will love him. If Dean can't be that person, 🤷‍♀️ someone else will.

[tko-draws]

Sploon ocs lore heavy art...hrrrmmm

[elliesself]

I hate that I’m so scared

I build it up in my mind

I refuse

Even when I know I’m safe

Because the fear of rejection

The fear of hate

The fear of being unloveable

Is too strong to ignore

And keeps me quiet

Even on my best days

[themidrashist]

My big underlying fear... So help a fella out... Follow me?

woop there it is

[aimlesspoet]

a bottom-tier autistic experience is being told throughout your entire childhood that you are just an overthinker when it comes to social situations and later finding out that your friends did, in fact, hate being around you and tried to communicate that through weird little hints

[boxmakesart]

Eldritch Miku omgggg

[butchfalin]

the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again

[notastraykid]

Chickens

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[caffeinatedopossum]

Me when I remember something I said ages ago that was wrong or my values no longer align with

[noodles-and-tea]

Continuation of this

[wolfythewitch]

We didn’t get it right but, love, we did our best

[kranagok0]

What scares you most?

"eyes. A lot of eyes"

-Me

Everyone shut the fuck up I’m busy posting bad quality Hilda memes that I screenshoted straight from my Instagram

[artcalledwind]

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[griffin-ktb]

[ni-yati]

As I grow older, the fear of losing people and becoming more isolated haunts me. This fear is a shadow that lingers over my existence, making every step outside, every attempt at conversation, a daunting task. My thoughts are a storm, swirling with anxiety and dread. To others, my fears might seem trivial, even silly, but for me, they are a heavy fog that I can’t seem to escape.

I live with this trauma, a silent companion that’s hard to explain. I’ve buried certain fears and wounds deep within, thinking it would protect me. But now, it feels as if they are breaking free, unraveling me and deepening my misery. I long to confide in someone, to share this burden, but I hold back, afraid they won’t understand the depths of my struggle.

[ra3kiv]