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sapphire-sans · 18 days ago
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Shadow tattoo anyone? 🙃
(ITS SO BAD OMFL LMFAO)
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sapphire-sans · 2 months ago
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Thank you for pointing this out!!
I do not headcanon the fact that Cross is trans, just the fact that he's got a deadname. So what? I'm not trans, and I've got three deadnames, so why does Cross all of a sudden become trans?
I kin Cross because we are alike.
We have trauma/ptsd from family
blame ourselves for everything
Many triggers (though I hate to admit it)
Difficult to control emotions (so we stay emotionless most of the time)
My deadname is Olivia. I hate that name because it's EVERYWHERE. I know at least 12 Olivias, and it's really annoying. I changed my name because I refused to be another copy.
I also suffer from being able to understand my role. Since I've dropped being the "therapist friend" I have no idea who I'm supposed to be now. Am I supposed to just be there? Existing? Am I supposed to fight?
Just because I get triggered from deadnames and refuse to be another Olivia, that doesn't make me trans.
IT'S CALLED PTSD PEOPLE
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heartorbit · 3 months ago
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if we could stay connected, just like this
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vurelly · 8 months ago
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smth smth fandom hierarchy needs to die
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vebokki · 7 months ago
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they're judging you unfortunately
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welcometogrouchland · 8 months ago
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♫ I do what I want/Crying in the bleachers and I said it was fun/I don't need anything from anyone ♫
(ID in Alt) you guys ever think about your own posts and get upset?? Anyway Damian Wayne I love you I'm so sorry your life is like that
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venomgaia · 5 months ago
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gal who calls you girliepop and collects bugs
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sapphire-sans · 2 months ago
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IM A PARK STROLLER
I'm sad we're not in the same scenes, BUT AT LEAST WE GOT THE ROLES
(technically, the moment you auditioned you got the role, BUT GOOD FOR YOU!!)
HOLY CRAP I JUST GOT RESULTS FOR AUDITIONS BACK AND I'M A BANKER, HEHHEHEHEHEHEHE
@scriv3lloirl @sapphire-sans @nobrain-the-silly
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teaboot · 3 months ago
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One of the most bizarre feelings imo is finding out about a prejudice you didn't know existed
Like. I only recently found out that there's areas IN MY OWN COUNTRY where discrimination against Italian people is a genuine problem
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I definitely know WHY I always assumed Racism was a prejudice more dependant on differences in skin colour but holy shit damn yeah okay so there's also ultraviolet racism too huh, we're all just drinking the shitty bitch water then
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teh-inggris · 6 months ago
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aw seriously
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sapphire-sans · 1 month ago
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Being a Gangle kin don't feel right
During the Pilot episode, I was like, "Oh yeah, I definitely kin Jax and/or Ragatha, although I'm not that malicious." I've usually got a carefree attitude and tend to bully my friends sometimes (lovingly, I mean). I also was the therapist friend, helping everyone through everything even though I myself crack under the pressure.
In the second episode, I sort of(?) kinned Pomni because I know what it's like to gain a friend who you get really close to and then they just disappear (or someone forces you to stay away from them).
In the third episode, I kinned Kinger (who's still my favorite) and Caine. Kinger, who helps Pomni face her fears and teaches her a few life lessons. Caine, who gets told he's not good at the one thing he excels at and freaks out.
Fourth episode. Wow. Gangle. She is literally the embodiment of crippling depression. Her "comedy mask" is like mine. I've been faking my smile since fourth grade. I'm in fucking high school now. Sometimes, my comedy mask would break, and I'd just fall apart. I'd shut down whenever my comedy mask broke because I didn't want people to see me suffer.
But that scene where she throws her new mask... Oh my god... No one can believe how much I kin that scene.
It's basically how I feel every single day now. My new comedy mask, though plastic, is broken and full of holes. I've thrown it out. I cry a lot, but I've always got a smile on my face whenever I am crying. It's how I feel with my depression. It's always either I'm super excited (not always happy) or super sad.
I guess the thing I'm excited for is the sweet release of death. I'm grateful that I only live one life, because there's no way I could do this again.
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bruhstories · 21 days ago
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hello! this is the official taglist for bet, an in-ho x reader multichapter fic. the first chapter can be found here, and if you would like to be tagged for the next parts, please reply to this post!
thank you so much for the incredibly positive feedback, it's overwhelming but in such a good way! love you all!! 💚💚
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horrorsboyfrie · 7 months ago
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☆ lazy mornings with shigaraki tomura
gods, if there's one thing that this man hated more than self-proclaimed heroes, it would be the realization at 7-8 in the morning of having forgotten to close the blinds from the night before, the rays of the sun glazing across his face.
he'd groan, pulling your body closer to his. he was at least a little glad that you hadn't moved away from him, still cuddled up against him. his head buried in your hair, eyes shut closed as he did his best to avoid the light going directly into his eyes.
he didn't want to get up to close up the blinds. too comfortable in his current position. you were keeping him warm, shielding him from the morning rays.
when you eventually got up and out of his arms, equally as grumpy as he, for the same reason, he was more than disappointed to be deprived of your touch, even if just momentarily. you stumbled twice on your way to the window, practically falling to the bed as you got back; but on the bright side, the room was pitch black.
he wasted no moment pulling you back into his body, pinching your side, a silent way of telling you that you shouldn't have left his embrace. and to that, you bumped your head into his chest, as if shutting him up.
he whined, resisting the urge to bite your arm for the "attitude problem" that he liked to point out on you. he couldn't be bothered, he was too engaged in the way your body fit perfectly around his, as if you were made to be his personal body pillow, who just happened to piss him off in a mildly endearing way at times.
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particlewaveform · 1 year ago
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OH MY GOD???? /pos
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rizavii · 7 months ago
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me personally if i was Zarkon i would have been so embarrassed after that fight in season one.
imagine being the all-powerful super feared ruler of 99% of the universe and all of a sudden this weird punk with approximately two weeks of Space Experience comes into YOUR HOUSE and starts throwing hands with you while his friends jail break what is possibly your most valuable prisoner.
the kid then proceeds to give you a genuinely difficult fight and leaves UNSCATHED (with the help of his brother dragging him out by scruff but STILL).
I'd never show my face again.
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