#my brain is just jello

[tothesolarium]

whenever someone helps me edit this story (or just reads it can gives some feedback) i feel like i am being lifted up and held and full of joy

[oceanwithouthermoon]

imo everyone who insists that saikis life was perfect and he was a spoiled brat complaining about nothing are just purposefully ignoring and misinterpreting the whole manga simply because they like other characters better and want to make up scenarios to make their fav seem like a precious little victim in every situation

its hard to explain but i see it happen a lot with specifically people who have dedicated accounts for other characters and constantly misattribute every issue to "saikis such a baby, my character has it way worse!" "saiki hurt my babys feelings once so i hate him!" "saikis such a spoiled brat, my baby has a way shittier life and never complains about it!" "saiki hurt my poor precious fav once so hes an abusive monster!"

and said "shittier life" that they "never complain" about is either the persons headcanons (literally made up) or... the character DOES complain about it and the person takes those words at FACE VALUE but ignores everything else, including things that actually HAPPEN right in front of our eyes

[mechazushi]

Kafka Hibino

Kafka Hibino.... with visible salt and pepper side burns.

Kafka Hibino.... wearing glasses and has salt and pepper side burns.

Kafka HIbino.... in that black turtleneck and a dark brown leather jacket and also wearing glasses and has salt and pepper side burns.

Kafka Hibino.... wearing that outfit and is an Animal Biology Professor in an College Au.

Kafka Hibino..... asking out Hoshina who is an Advanced Mathematics Professor working at the same college, to have an after-work drink with him.

Slightly DRUNK Kafka Hibino... becoming very forward with an also slightly drunk Hoshina

Slightly Drunk Hoshina... immediately matching Kafka's freak tenfold and Kafka is very much fine with this.

[jasperyourmutt]

strong powerful puppy dog got his chest tattooed today and now hes very eepy

[un-pearable]

OBSESSED WITH THIS

[jellobubblelol]

me after a long day out be like:

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

aw man now i gotta go edit my wips and snippets now that i know Sally calls Howdy "Howardson". i've been having her call him "Howdell"

[general-yasur]

Going into my filtered tags to attempt to block the conversation of Lloyds age only to find that I’ve already tried before… when will i be free from these chains

[gelarshiesprofruitboarder]

bill and te😢d😢😭😢😢😭😭😭😢😢😢wwhggghg😢😢hgghhg😢h😢😢😢😢😢😭😭😢😭😢😭😭😭😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😭😭😢😢😭☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️

[captainbobbin]

- ʎʇıʇuǝpı uǝʞɐʇsıɯ -

[opens-up-4-nobody]

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[thequeervampiric]

me: I want a brownie. I'm gonna get a brownie

me: but there's also jello in the fridge. I guess I should have some of that

me as soon as I start scooping jello out the bowl and onto the plate: I hate jello. why are you jiggling like that? are you a solid or a liquid??? make up your mind you PERVERT

[handgiven]

@thcmcnstcr, cont. from here.

he lingered nearby, even after withdrawing his lips from the crinkled skin of her forehead. her thoughts felt much too heavy for him to just leave her to them and when she did speak he knew he was right to do so. his hand moved to find hers, to hold and to squeeze gently, as these ancient eyes looked back at her with such genuine bewilderment. "the worst?" he repeated, and though so old and well walked in the many walks of life, he seemed truly surprised at first. in spite of all, he was first and foremost an optimist, a dreamer, hope personified. and every time someone admitted to such anxiety in their heart over something that to him seemed so clear -- well, it did break his heart a bit.

but she was justified in her worry. he never did tell her anything, and neither would michael, as far as he knew. truth be told, he never did exactly because of that. it was not his story to tell and he has done plenty by revealing her nature to her, even if under such immense pressure created by the sheer desperation of one lost and misunderstood, screaming and sobbing for a purpose. poor creature. human and divine alike. with the blood of an archangel in her veins. no wonder her outbursts are such storms to weather. no wonder the mystery of him keeps her up at night.

emmanuel sighs. "child, there is nothing bad even remotely connected to you. you are not a something, you are a someone. someone new, as your kind always are, but... truly, this worst that lives in your mind... please, do not weigh yourself down with it. it is truly just that."

[thresholdbb]

"Just have whatever conversations you like, but they should all be different!"

How am I supposed to have varied conversations when all I want to talk about is the brain rot

[starcchild]

((my brain is basically mush so I'm just gonna be lurking for a while before going to bed!

[gelarshiesprofruitboarder]

I CANT DRAWWWWW I DONT HAVE MY IPAD AND MY SKETCHBOOK SUCKS ASS. BUT MY BRAINS DOING THAT THING WHERE I CANT DO ANYTHING UNTIL I DRAW. HELP.