#pscho

[aro-simp]

✨He's just a Psycho, babe, come and go out his mind✨

[ciefstatten]

I'm sorry, can't VC right now. I'm digitizing my Cassette copy of Sports by Huey Lewis And The News through my audio interface.

[midnight---hollow]

Its may 14th or as i would like to call it may 12th 😭🏃‍♀️

Its its the may 11th or as i would like to call it, may 12th

[68thsposts]

.◇ TW (vent )

(sorry if you see this ,you can scroll past it if you want i just wanted to write what happend in case i forget since my memoriescan get muddy )

[rezodicted]

[pizzaboat]

"I'm gonna choose my words very carefully... I think you're a pscho!"

- Probably Raine telling Terra to stay away from them

[evilminji]

Q.A.B. - 2! Another Eraserhead one!

But THIS time? With either a tourist or Hero Oc of your own creation! Calling this one Caiman Erasure!

Cause! :3c I'm out here~ makin Quirk Accident Designer Babies~ FOR THE FUNSIES! I wanted to see? What "oh SHIT! DODGE!" *fails to dodge* Random Quirk Combo? Would result in a stronger variant of Erasure?

And? May I PRESENT o/ the broad-snouted caiman!

Cousin of the humble alligator. It's south American. And? Probably part of somebody's mutation Quirk like Tsu's Frog quirk! But more IMPORTANTLY? They? :D only have to blink once every TWO HOURS~☆

Imagine it. IMAGINE Eraserhead's lil pscho grin but POINTY and in a jaw that can CRUSH BONE, can clamp down like a BEAR TRAP. A face lined with scales, slit eyes, just as lazy as her dad? Itty bitty baby claws.

Yellow-ish and black scales just like her dad's hair colors, fading into white beneath her wittle chin. Eyes that stare and stare and STARE. Unblinking. Jaw slightly loose to reveal those pointy AF teeth. Zoned out? Staring through you? Staring you DOWN?

Is she asleep with her eyes open again?

You don't KNOW!

Just? Oh GREAT.... Fuckin FANTASTIC! Eraserhead has a DINOSAUR DEMON for a daughter. *horrifying hissing grows from the unblinking swamp thing in a colorful kitty themed jumper* JESUS FUCK!!!! Where did you COME FROM!?

She's in the fuckin VENTS. Can hold her breath for HOURS. Sleeps in pools like a DROWNED CORPSE.

And worst of all?

Her "Make no mistake. I AM the wrath of God come for you" nightmare demon of a homeless man father? Fully supports her ridiculous shenanigans. Something about independence and growth.

They live in FEAR.

All while Eraserhead's carting her around under one arm, limp n dozing, like a purse dog. Sleeping bag under the other. She don't bite, he drawls. (YES SHE DO!!!)

Who the FUCK let this man have kids?

[dreaminglain]

I'm "new"

I used to use tumblr almost daily back in 2012-2018. Then things happened and I stopped. There is too meny bad memories and failed friendships assoicated with my old blog so I starting a new one.

anyway, if you could like this post if we share intrests, that would be prefered.

animes:

serial experiments lain

madoka magica

wonder egg priority

higurashi (especially gou)

happy sugar life

school live!

pscho pass

bocchi the rock

gushing over magical girls

lucky star

Games:

doki doki literure club

old rpgmaker horror games (ib/witches house/misao, ect)

needy streamer overload

the coffin of andy and leyley

corpse party

corpse factory

Class of 09

saya no uta

omori

degrees of lewdity

other media:

mlp

helluva boss/hazbin hotel

owl house

she ra

heathers

riamu yumemi

steven universe

Dead end paranormal park

Lacey games

vocaloid

vibes/astetics

yandere

limanal spaces

webcore/glitchcore/old web nistlogia

cottagecore

hikikomori/trashcore

edgy

guro

despression core

pixel art

pastel gore

socal/ political

aro/arosepc vibes (im arospec)

general political discorse

lgbt specific political discorse

autsim (im on the spectum)

memes

true crime

guns

free speech discorse

bpd/hpd/npd stuff

feminism discorse

please avoid following or interacting if:

you are a minor (makes me uncomferatble) not only this but Im not promessing I'll never post anything thats not innopropate for minors, though that kinda stuff insnt the main focus of my blog

you post unlabled AI (ai art/pictures without telling people they are ai)

you are generaly uncomfertable with discorse/problematic things. Alot of my insterests revolve around being edgy of conroversal so if that bothers you, this isnt the place. Also I'm mentaly ill and I may post about that, just a heads up

[struggling-author]

What do you think of the boys season 4

I love it!

homelander arc is very interesting because despite his god complex he is so undeniably human, also trying to balance his absolute psychotic mindset with genuinely trying to be what he thinks is a good father is really intriguing. he also seems somewhat more… tame? like violent murder is definitely still on the table, and he enjoys torturing those who wronged him, but it’s not as arbitrary and random as before, he doesn’t torture people like deep or a-train just for the sake of it, doesn’t care about being idolized by someone like firecracker, actually wants people who are somewhat equal to him and actively seeks out sage and accepts that he could actually learn from her („smart enough to listen“ is genuinely a pretty wise quote) and don’t get me wrong, none of this is homelander apologism, dude is still psycho, but it definitely feels like an intriguing growth - like developing from a superpowered man-baby to an actual supervillain (does him getting milk again represent a step back then? time will tell)

then on the other hand you have butcher torn between literal devil and angel on his shoulder as his time is running out, I loved his decision not to give ryan the cookies (the kid really seems to bring out the best in everyone - despite being somewhat pscho himself) and excited to see where it goes and if they‘ll actually kill him off (I think not tbh)

new noir is funny, may actually become a cool character

deep is still a sad little bitch

a-train redemption was expected and doesn’t feel perfectly executed, but I do really like it in theory and was hoping for it. that moment taking mm to the hospital where his little cousin sees him was great, something about actually becoming the hero people see him as… beautiful powerful arc if they go through with it

kimiko is still awesome and cute. I love her! don’t have much to say because I don’t fully get her arc (doesn’t show subtitles for some reason) but I‘m happy whenever she’s on screen, her exasperated sigh when she has to keep explaining everything with books was the best😂

mm is similar, I still love him but poor dude needs a break

hughie arc with his dad was very meaningful, accepting his death, reconciling with his mother and forgiving a-train, he has finally actually learned from his mistakes which is so great to see (compared to people like butcher always stepping in the same shit again and again)

annie confronting her past is also great, I actually hope her and cracker can somehow reconcile too (cracker is really up in the air, giving 50% redemption vibes but might also just double down on being evil and eventually getting killed or discarded)

tek knight was underwhelming, I expected an evil batman not a weird masochist, at least not JUST a weird masochist

frenchie Idk, he was a favorite before but I heard bad things about his actor, his arc is actually great imo I just can’t fully enjoy it

did I miss anyone? oh ashley… she’s just a weird character, can’t really hate nor pity her, she is a victim, she is a villain, she’s pathetic, she’s ultimately unnecessary and doesn’t add much

but yeah overall extremely happy with the season and can’t wait for next episode

[joshhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]

I believe for my first X playthrough I fully just did assault rifle/longsword almost the entire game and only properly realised or wanted to switch classes right before I was almost done with the game anyway, at which point I switched to photon saber/pscho launcher. For the second playthrough I did during lockdown and documented here I was dual guns/dual swords most of the run. Probably when XCXDE I'll actually try to max out every class and stuff and then just run whatever, but perhaps I should pick one of the ones I haven't tried before for like my first time going through the game. Idk. Much time to decide and I obviously don't need to lock in any choices just yet. Although god I really am excited.

[corbinsilly]

Simple artfight attack on @pscho-jester

[phasewashere]

we need to keep american pscho away from any iteration of modern dutch van der linde

[runawayonryo]

In the beast's den

(Karl Heisenberg x Gen!neutral reader)

chapter eight: true colors

Chapter eight: True Colors

Ever since that faithful night where Heisenberg opened up to you ever so slightly, he was silent. He barely speaks to you, only when necessary or during 'training'. Most days are spent with your shooting and dexterity practices, whilst Heisenberg remains in his workshop; working the days and nights away. 

A week had passed, a total of nine days since you stumbled into his factory during that particularly rough snowstorm that threatens to return soon. Despite only knowing him for such a short time, your heart openly welcomes him inside; his own feelings however, are unknown. 

It baffles you how surprisingly kind he is to you. Sure he had bitched around a few times, and he does still very much frighten you; he could kill you at any given moment with ease, and yet...

He is nice? 

After a ten second lecture from the lord and two hours of shooting small dots on the wall, you grow frustrated. Why is he avoiding you all of a sudden? You had just met, and he's allowing you to roam freely in his factory and workspace? Something has to be off, he has to be planning something. Was lady dimitrescu right? Maybe he's putting on a charming exterior to subtly persuade you into trusting him, just to cut you off later. 

Huffing and cursing, you all but gently place the old-school revolver down on the ground; turning on your heels to storm off into the dark, rusty and dangerous lower levels of the enormous metal structure underground, the factory.

Questions flood your mind whilst you quietly step through the barely illuminated halls and chambers. Why are you even staying here? You could just- leave? Is it because you crave protection? Surely if you left, something would kill you sooner than inside his factory. Or are you craving-

No. No you aren't craving that! Out of everything, you could want or need, the last thing is an old man who isolates himself inside a literal deathtrap of a factory. It has to be something else keeping you here, something incomprehensible at this moment.

You arrive in an old storage room, glancing around for any signs of the metal lord. You know he's likely in his workshop, but that is territory you won't step inside. His soladats and other 'specimen' he operates in roaming around outside of his little 'den'. 

Glancing around, you find nothing special in this messy storage. Old books, rusted scraps, old clothing, boxes, more boxes, some old jars with a scribbled label... but no Heisenberg. Turning to leave, there's a thump behind you, causing you to turn swiftly. Still nobody, but an open box on the floor. Sighing, slow and careful steps towards the fallen box. You lift it, seeing an old book inside. It, seems like a journal-

"Hmm?"

Should you, no. No you can't so that! But damn, you need to know more about him. With nimble fingers, you open the journal, information you've been searching for flooding your vision.  You find notes on these other 'lords' he spoke of.

'salvatore Moreau:

Stupid moronic fish freak, only wishes to please that witch with all the power he has. Even if I could get his slimey hands on my side, It wouldn't help-"

'Donna Beneviento:

Girl and her ugly-ass-pscho-doll. I don't know much about her, what I do know...

She's utterly useless in combat. She's of no use to me.'

'Lady Dimibitch:

Tall ignorant, selfish cunt. Her power could perhaps be of use, but that bitch and her bloodsucking daughters stand in my way-'

Most importantly however, there are diary entries inside. Experiences, his true... his true colors.

'We're nothing but mere failed Cadou experiments to her, forced into eternal servitude.

She still calls me her son, what a fucking joke-

I'll take that witch down, but this won't be a simple task. I'll need power, more power than the stupid brainwashed villagers could ever comprehend...

I need my freedom, my life, my dignity

I need it back.

I must kill her'

"Well well... snooping around are we? Aren't you supposed to be training?"

Your head shoots up, directly staring at Heisenberg. He has a faint smirk on his scarred lips, for once not a cigar with him.

"Heisenberg I-"

"Call me Karl, I already fucking told you"

He snaps back. So he hasn't forgotten about that faithful night, he remembers it. Of course-

"Right... Karl... why haven't you been talking to me?"

His smirk falters, if you could see through his sunglasses, your heart would sink at his intense glare. The takes a heavy step forward, now within arms teach of your trembling form.

"Answer my question, kid"

Gulping, you decide to take a bit of a risk, asking him once again why he hasn't been talking to you. Instead of angry shouting, he leans forward, grabbing you by the shoulders and shoving you into a wall. His face is mere inches away from your own, his face contorted in annoyance. 

When no words leave your lips, his annoyance turns into anger; the hand in your shoulder moving to your throat. Not choking you, but a silent threat. Tears form in your eyes, dimitrescu was right. He's cruel, careless ... so close to ending you with a singular hand. 

His scarred and dry lips part, his words like venom 

"Tell. Me. Kid!"

The tears slowly start flowing, the color draining from your face as your lips tremble wildly. Stumbling and whispering words, hopefully to soothe the enraged lord.

"I... was curious, hei- Karl" 

He snarls, considering your words for a moment, his grip loosening but not fully gone. His sunglasses slide down his nose an inch, revealing his hazel eyes. They seem conflicted, not fully angry, but certainly not friendly.

He doesn't speak, instead arching an eyebrow after your words finally land in his mind.

"I... was worried... because you didn't talk to me at all! I tried doing my training, doing the work you tell me to do... I did all of that! I- I don't know why I'm worried, but I care Karl! You listened to my venting the other day, I'm here to listen to yours-"

His grip tightens again, he seems to not believe a word you say. He spits out his response, his tone sharp

"As if you give a shit, don't lie to me kid. You don't give a damn about me, nobody does. Not that big bitch, not that fishstick freak, not that doll... not that old hag... not you-*

He pauses, his eyes glancing down for a moment. Whilst he's distracted, you wriggle one of your arms free; trying to knock him back somehow. This, is a fatal mistake. His eyes snap back up, the hand around your throat tightening as he slams you against the wall again. He growls, a primal sound sending shivers down your spine.

"I'm not one of your soldats, Karl! I'm not a machine you can program and train to kill your mother!"

Karl hesitates for a moment, leaning closer so that your noses are touching. His hazel pearls analysing your every move, every reaction, every emotion.

"Oh but you are, kid! You're a tool for my plans! You're nothing but a walking weapon to me, so don't fucking pretend you give a shit about me! Go to that super-sized bitchface if you have a problem with me!"

You squeak as he pulls you closer, his eyes burning yellow all of a sudden. A tell take sign of the Cadou.

"I do care Karl! Why else would I still be here?! You saved my damn life, and I'm willing to repay you by assisting in your plans! But treat me like a fucking human! I know how you feel Lord, I know it. I now know what happened to you, and I'm sorry that your life had to be this way. I didn't want to believe that you're a monster like Dimitrescu told me, but damn it, you have to believe me when I say I AM worried! You haven't been talking to me because if last week, right? Because you opened up? Why?!"

You shout directly into his face, your face depicts confusion, desperation and sadness. Dimitrescu... he thought you believed her... and this whole time, you didn't? Within a second, he pulls back; his eyes looking down as he huffs heavily. He glares at his desk, grabbing a metal rod with a loud growl and for a second, you believe he's going to kill you. 

Instead, he roars, slamming the pipe against the wall over and over again. Kicking, breaking, cracking it. The pipe bends, falling to the ground as he calms himself down. Taking deep breaths, he briefly glances at you, before turning away and muttering under his breath: 

"Go, kid. Leave."

You stand against the wall, sweating profusely and shivering in fear. When he turns to leave, you leap forward, grabbing his shoulder. A daring move. He halts, not reacting or turning his head; standing in the doorway like a statue. Your grip on his shoulder relaxes, only a faint and gentle touch.

"Karl, please... I- I do care. I don't know why, but I do"

Expecting your words to fall in deaf ears, you prepare for the worst. So when he turns and places a hand on your cheek softly, you're surprised. His hand moves down to your shoulder, pulling you close as he wrap his arms around you, allowing you to cry in his shoulder. He would do the same, if he allowed himself to do so. 

"I'm... sorry buttercup- I don't do the whole 'caring' thing... I took you for granted. I didn't know how to express my feelings, I'm so fucking sorry-"

His words sound genuine as he sniffles. The closest thing to him crying you've seen sofar. Gripping his jacket, you cry into the old fabric as he holds you close. A moment of silences passes, before he gently pulls away, his gaze soft and... caring? Hiccuping, you choke out your response:

"I'll help you get that bitch... just please- talk to me!"

Heisenberg closes his eyes, swallowing thickly as he pulls you close once more. He can't explain it, his anger now completely subsided and is now replaces with care. He doesn't know how to react, he's never felt this...

"I- I'll try buttercup. I swear- let's get a drink..."

[123clarizavilma]

Pscho Teddy Meme #gachaclub #gacha #art #gachalife #drawing

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[bewitched-tinea]

𝕯𝖔𝖒𝖞 𝖜 𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖎𝖎 𝖜𝖘𝖕𝖔ł𝖈𝖟𝖊𝖘𝖓𝖊𝖏 | 𝖈𝖟.𝕴𝕴

Sektor 2. Znany współcześnie jako dom byka. Jednak jest to jedynie wspolczesny koncept- wiązanie tematyce (a nie po funkcji!!) znaków zodiaku z domami w astrologii. Więc taka drogą interpretacyjna w kosmogramie powinna dotyczyć jedynie nurtów w astrologii współczesnej. A nie tradycyjnej. Musicie o tym pamiętać

2 dom mieści w sobie tematy związane ze wszystkim, czego potrzebuje człowiek, by móc realizować swoją egzystencję w sposób bezpieczny oraz zgodny z nim samym.

Bezpieczeństwo to przede wszystkim dach nad głową i dostęp do odpowiedniej ilości pieniędzy. Po to, by bez stresu i poczucia zagrożenia (o przetrwanie) móc kontynuować swoją codzienność. To na jakim poziomie osiągniemy swoje finanse i jaki będzie nasz dom czy mieszkanie zależy od kolejnej tematyki domu 2, ktora są zarobki i praca. (Więcej o tym niżej)

Zgodność z nim samym to wartości. Czy to co robię jest zgodne z moimi ideami i wyobrażeniem o życiu, które najbardziej mi pasuje? Niezgodność między wartościami wyznawanymi przez człowieka a jego decyzjami i zachowaniem może przyczynić się nawet do kryzysu psychicznego moi drodzy! Ludzie jako gatunek mają to do siebie, że lubią być idealistami. Człowiek musi mieć jakieś wartości. A dysonans poznawczy, czy kryzys identyfikacji, którego możemy doświadczyć, gdy nie możemy ich realizować jest bardzo niebezpieczny dla naszego życia, jego jakości. Dlatego sektor 2 mówi także o tym.

Zawartość domu 2 będzie opisywać poziom luksusu w życiu człowieka. Przy czym pojęcie to nie oznacza, że 2 dom gwarantuje Wam luksusowe życie, pełne pieniędzy i wygody w fakcie posiadania. Nie. Luksus za istniejący jest uzywany tylko wtedy, gdy w kosmogramie mamy przesłanki do jego możliwego wystąpienia. Że osoba ten stan posiadania może osiągnąć. Jeśli nie no to tego luksusu nie bedzie.

Na luksus składa się kilka czynników. Poza 2 sektorem mówi o tym ustawienie Jowisza, dominaty planetarne osoby, jej aspekty, ulozenie sektora 10, punkcu Medium Coeli (MC), Wenus w kosmogramie (i inne...)

Luksus rozumiany jako jedna z głównych płaszczyzn tematycznych 2 domu astrologicznego to:

- Praca i zarobki: zawod wykonywany dla pieniedzy. Czy zawód jest dobry? Przynosi ci ładna wypłatę? Albo czy jest to typowa praca za najniższą krajową?

- Otoczenie: W jakim miejscu masz dom, w jakiej dzielnicy? (są dzielnice złe, biedne, niebezpieczne ale są też ich opozycyjne odpowiedniki). Również w jakim domu się wychowałeś? Jeśli w rodzinie z długami to mindset rodziców i ich sposób radzenia sobie z sytuacją finansową przejdzie na Ciebie w sposób "naturalny". Chcąc nie chcąc człowiek uczy się i przejmuje od środowiska nawyki myślowe, wartości i mindset. (Oczywiście da się tych nawyków "po rodzicach" oduczyć a mindset zmienić. Poruszam tu jednak kwestie 2 domu, jako naturalną konsekwencje domu 1. Dom 1 "ja jestem", dom 2 "ja potrzebuję... by być")

- Umiejętność dysponowania swoimi finansami. Jak wydajesz pieniądze? Czy oszczędzasz albo inwestujesz? To także pieniądze, które straciłeś, upadek finansowy, bankructwo, długi i kredyty, chwilówki i inne zapożyczenia o charakterze finansowym (które mają wpływ na Twój stan majątkowy i status posiadania)

- Własności majatkowe. Ich posiadanie i utrata. Dom, ziemia, samochód, oszczędności. To co tworzy twój ogólny "stan dobrobytu" jako jednostki.

Poza stricte materialnym (finansowym) charakterem sektor 2 związany jest z wartościami, które dana jednostka posiada, uznaje za swoje. Łączą się one, współtworząc z tymi materialnymi sprawami, całokształt życiowego komfortu jednostki. Jeśli postępujemy wbrew naszym zasadom, wartościom i tym, co uznajemy za ważne, wówczas towarzyszy nam poczucie dyskomfortu na wyższym poziomie wewnętrznym. Tak, jakby nasze pscho-emocjonalne "Ja" wprawiało nas w celowe nieprzyjemności. By pokazać powinność powrotu do szczerej postawy naszego zachowania do naszych idei.

Nie mylmy jednak pojęcia "idei" (jako synonimu do 2-domowych wartości i zasad życiowych) z ideami typowymi dla 11 sektora. One są typowo idealostyczne, wizjonerskie. A te wartości z 2 sektora tworzą swego rodzaju komfort funkcjonowania, życia.

Komfort życia przekłada się na samopoczucie i sposób, w jaki wartościujemy samych siebie. Jeśli nie mamy pracy, ciężko nam ja zdobyć- myślimy o sobie źle. Nasze poczucie wartości jest niskie. Wiążemy zarobki (nawet najniższe) z umiejętnościami przetrwania. Nie mamy ich- spada nam wartość we własnych oczach.

Gdy mamy pracę. Albo jeszcze lepiej- mamy rzeczy (posiadanie w ogóle) to czujemy się ze sobą bardzo dobrze.

Na tym polega trzeci filar tematyczny- łączy w sobie dwa pierwsze i stanowi ich konsekwencję.

Jeśli nasuwają Wam się pytania po przeczytaniu wpisu o tematyce 2 domu: zadajcie mi je na, klikając w przycisk "Zapytaj Wyroczni" na górze profilu

[lizbix]

soo sig

Elizabeth but call me Liz/Lizzy🤗

14 she/her

Ghanian gal, in england tho

Christiann✝️

Used to play genshin, but don't anymore due to storage😔(the game is becoming cheeks anyway)

Wattpad survivor

Fandoms im in!!

Jjk(obv), opm, mha(ish), wuwa, genshin, danganronpa, mob pscho 100, ace attorney, neon genesis evagelion, cowboy bepop, Great pretender, saiki k, kurokos basketball and many more I probably forgot

voltron, atla, lok, young justice, DC, marvel

Kpop: twice, aespa, loona, le serafim, new jeans,ive, itzy, red velvet, straykids, xg

MUSIC!!: pinkpantheress, beabadoobee, pastel ghost, laufey,

wuthering waves: 600506470

infinity Nikki: 200862556

roblox: Yachitf (heart)

tiktok:

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