#tear myself apart for a while
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I need something strong to ease my pain I'm trying to distract myself but it's not really working
#personal#vent#i know that bad habits are bad but i wish i had something i can numb myself with#i dont drink i dont do drugs i dont sh#The worst thing ill ever do is skipping meals#i know that its not an indication of how much pain i feel inside but i want to just.#tear myself apart for a while#im sick and tired of distracting myself#journalling barely helps#recovery is hard
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does anyone else constantly think about smeared lipstick paradigm hongjoong or is it just me.
#brain chemistry was altered when these pics dropped#THE SMEARED LIPSTICK.#what id give to he the stylist that got to apply that lipstick and smear it :))#i seriously need to make out with this man i think ill perish if i cannot have him#just wanna put on lipstick just for him to kiss me breathlessly until the lipsticks all over him#imagine getting home from some fancy soirée#you’re both tipsy from all the wine#you’re stumbling thru the front door tearing off each other’s expensive clothes#he’s got you pinned against the wall kissing you like he might die if he breaks away for too long#the only air you can breath is each other’s#and he pulls away with a smirk and all your lipstick smeared across his mouth#oh fuck#I think I’d 💦💦 right then#alternatively#imagine vampire!hongjoong feasting on you while he’s two fingers deep inside you#you’re a mess and he’s drunk off your life essence#and he just watches you fall apart while your blood stains his chin#OODHDJDHDHDHDH#why do I do this to myself#hongjoong smut#hongjoong hard thoughts#ateez hard thoughts#joongie#🪐
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It really be like this sometimes
#artists on tumblr#my art#nonokoko's art#me when my ocs breath (or not)#there are many ways to show your love for your blorbos. one is traumatizing them more#other is awww the skrunkly. littol bbgirl (◕‿◕)♡#then there's me who also goes “i love you so much I wanna throw myself of a bridge”#“you make me physically ill and mentally unstable”#“I want to tear you apart and witness the last crumbles of light in your eyes disappear as I stood in front of you#knowing it was me who took away“#I promise I love characters in a normal way and in a normal amount BUT ITS A LIE#memes#excuse me while I tag the characters I torture because of my fondness over them#malleus draconia#riddle rosehearts#jamil viper#twst yuu#twst mc#twst grim#my ocs <3#i'm sure there's more#but idk I may come back later and add more
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the song take me apart by syml makes me feel insane every time i listen to it because it’s literally so tai sui
#like is this not xi ping and/or zhou ying#im abt to start tearing up fr#i need a restraining order#the song itself is so hauntingly beautiful much like the process of xi ping’s hidden bones situation#being used to the feeling of quite literally getting torn apart#while also facing an internal turmoil of whether or not he should keep going and the dilemma of how everything would play out#but most importantly#those ending lines#i was the foolish man#living to fight again#BUT DYING TO FIND THE END#WAAAAAAUGHHHRHRHRHHR#LIKE THE WAY HES GONE THROUGH SO MANY DIFFERENT KINDS OF DEATHS#BOTH METAPHORICALLY AND LITERALLY#ESP THE DEATH OF HIS IDENTITY AND THE WAY HE DESPERATELY TRIES TO CLING ONTO IT#AND IT ALL PAID OFF IN THE END BUT AT WHAT COST!!!#nahhhhh and don���t even get me started on the parts that i associate with zhou ying#i gotta kill myself#one day i will make structured and coherent thoughts on those two#but that day is not today i fear#it’s peak#tai sui
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girl help hes not wearing protection!!!
#pyg is so#like hes genuinely one of THE most scary villains imo#goofy yes! but absolutely terrifying#he shows up in arkham knight and despite how easy the fight is he is still just so damn scary#like his profile and tapes..... eugh#i love it but i think i should like. mentally prepare for reading d&d's batman and robin run bc he scares me so bad#nightmare fuel man#makes my blood run cold just thinking about him#is it the body horror? the implications of abuse/rape/necrophilia? oh his fluff text and easter eggs in ak are so graphic#i think i might be a little in love with him#he makes me wanna peel my skin off hes so creepy#fictional characters who remind me just how intense a fawn response i have at times#i looked at his surviving victims for a while after beating his ak fight. just thinking.#my horror guy ever#he'd tear me apart and i worry i'd like it#hoo boy. gotta start remembering to brace myself whenever i think i might start thinking about him for too long.
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I am the sword of the Goddess of Time
Since "Theo having a mental breakdown because of killing people" won the poll by a landslide, here's the snippet I promised:
trigger warnings: talking about killing people, brief mention of body horror (just one sentence, really), idk how to describe it simply but Theo is going Through It mentally à la "out damned spot" scene in Macbeth
She found Theo by the riverbank, in a silent part of the hills almost beyond the camp. She had a pile of clothes at her side, all white. She drew closer and sat by her side, but Theo didn’t notice. She was too busy washing her coat, scrubbing it incessantly against the washboard, with such force that the embroidered insignia of the Goddess of Time was starting to come undone. Her breath was quick and tense, in contrast with the calm sounds of that sunny morning. Hesitantly, Seth stretched out her hand. “Theo?” “He looked at me!” she yelled. Her voice shook as if she was holding back tears. “He looked at me! He looked me in the eyes!” “Theo…” “I killed him! I killed him! I killed him!” She started scrubbing faster. “And his body grew more eyes and they all kept looking at me as he died!” Seth didn’t try to call her a third time. “They all look at me! They beg me not to kill them but I kill them anyway because that’s what I’m supposed to do!” Theo stopped scraping the coat against the washboard and studied the fabric, leaning down to examine every thread. “And now his look won’t come off! I can’t wash it off! His blood is still here!” Seth looked at the fabric. It was perfectly immaculate, washed with such intensity that it had begun to tear. Not knowing what else to do, she hugged her, pinning her arms to her sides so she couldn’t wash her clothes anymore. She put her forehead against her face, her eyes closed, as if they were the only people in that vast expanse of hills. “Theo, please come home with me,” she begged. “Let’s go home and pretend this never happened. Please?” “I can’t,” Theo replied, still panting. “While the war lasts, I can’t.” “Forget the war. Come with me.” Theo shook her head and shoved her to the side. She still hadn’t looked her way since Seth had arrived. Her eyes were fixed entirely on the half-torn insignia on her coat. “These people can’t go home if the war doesn’t end. If I don’t end the war. So, I can’t go either. I must kill so people stop dying…” “They’ll continue the war without you. Come home.” “I am the sword of the Goddess of Time,” Theo said. The words sounded rehearsed, as if she’d spoken them millions of times before. “It is me who protects the souls of my Mother’s believers. Only I can end this war.” With a defeated sigh, Seth got up and returned to camp. Theo kept scrubbing her coat, already dried from how long it had been out in the air.
I hope you enjoyed! Because I did!
As I said, I'll get to the others eventually. This is just the first. Maybe I'll go from most to least voted. See how it goes.
taglist: @little-mouse-gardens and @wildswrites
(Please correct me if the english is weird, since tall my snippets are translated and I may miss stuff)
#this was supposed to be a birthday present for myself#but it's 2 days late#oh well#the last lines always hits me despite having written it myself#i just think it says so much with so little#she's been out there for hours.#she's trying to wash something that can't be washed away while trying to wash clothes that physically can't be washed right now.#and in doing so she's just tearing herself apart.#the clothes are dry#god i love Theo but i'm glad she not the POV character#writeblr#writing#my wips#devourer of souls wip#snippets
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Hey so guess who found out about claw rings and unrelated guess who found their new fav painplay method
#tw blood#a little not much#but holy shit like when I say this was the best way I've ever experienced pain like#and this was the first time someone drew blood on me?????#I'm gonna get a set for myself so I can scratch up my chest while I'm getting off#also my hips and waist look fucking insane I didn't realize how wide my hips were until they showed me the first one#so hey anyone wanna tear me apart later?
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I really enjoy the way you've portrayed Adam and Lute's relationship in Three Years Time and Northern Star, as well as the interactions between Charlie/Vaggie and Lute! How would you write an interaction between Adam and Lucifer in that storyline?
Thank you! And maaaaybe? I'm not sure if I'm going to continue writing in that universe. In theory, I'd like to, and LOVE to do a scene with Adam and Lucifer, but in practice, I'm having some really horrible anxieties about my writing and if people hate it/me when I talk about my writing rn, so I may be taking a step back for a bit in general. Not sure.
#Answered#I am having. A very bad time right now#A pair of friends who I really cared about ghosted me a few months ago#After tearing apart my writing from head to toe#And one of them sent an email revealing that at least for them#It was because they secretly resented me the entire time#And they hated it when I talked about my writing and or life and interests#They felt like I was seeking “adulation”#And the correct way to interact with them was listen to them talk about their stuff#But not talk about mine at all#And I DID do that for a while#But then I slipped back into more comfortable conversational habits after a while because I was uncomfortable#So I slipped back into talking about my stuff#I TRIED not to talk about my writing at all#But it's such a big part of my life#And I did talk about my life#So they just randomly left one day#And I got the email about how I'm a praise-seeker who uses people as tools to boost myself up#And expects adulation for doing what was implied to be the bare minimum#And it REALLY fucked me up#Interacting with over creatives is a big part of the process for me#But I've been having trouble sharing my stuff with other people without having anxiety attacks since this happened#And lately have slipped into apologizing when I share my stuff#And beating myself up when I talk about my interests more than theirs#Which I HATE myself for#And lately it's just swallowed me whole#And I can't shake the feeling that all my friends hate me and I'm a toxic praise seeker who can't stop talking about her own shit#When I should be talking about other people's stuff only or completely. And it has me feeling like I should write in total silence.#Which makes me wonder if I should keep writing at all. Sorry about the in-tags vent I'm just having a REALLY bad time right now#I'm SO fucking sorry anon
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aaaaand DA2 is finished. ill keep posting screenshots as I feel like it. Florence and the Machine to DA2 instrumentals always goes hard af though
#da2#it's such a sad game#watch me tear myself apart and be hailed as a hero#while failing to be a hero at every corner#im done with da2 and i feel free#act 3 feels so gloomy like it's going to rain#now i feel like the rain is falling and it feels so refreshing#oh wait that's not rain that's chunks of chantry and maybe elthina#lmao
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"you're so hot and sexy how are you still single??" my standards for love have been set so immensely high by dostoevsky characters that i won't settle for anything less than "we'll go to suffer together, and we'll bear the cross together" and that's not an option on hinge. also i'm gay
#anontalks#yeah im still thinking about love fuckin sue me#tinder bio that reads im looking for someone who will feed me soup while i tear myself apart in a psychosomatic feverish delirium#edit: fuck autocorrect for making bear -> bare it always does that
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Fanny, my sweet, beautiful girl
17.11.2012 – 14.04.2019
#my art#artists on tumblr#I cannot accept that it has been 5 years already#I know covid messed with everyone’s sense of time but it simultaneously feels so much longer and so much shorter than that#exactly five years ago I was holding onto my mom for dear life and sobbing as we watched lilo and stitch together#not the best movie to watch when you’ve just lost your first ever pet you know#and then I cried myself to sleep at the next morning we never mentioned her again#I know it’s because it was way too painful for everyone involved. but I do wish I was allowed to process that grief properly#instead of bottling it up and pretending everything was okay until I was reminded of her#feeling like my heart was being shattered over and over again every single time#well anyway. enough of that. I’ve allowed myself a nice long cry today and got most of it out of my system#and once I was feeling okay I decided to draw her#and I can count the number of times I’ve drawn animals on one hand so.. I’m not too sure about the result#but it felt like to commemorate her in some way.#so yeah. here she is. my dear girl. the best dog in existence. she was always so affectionate and kind#which I didn’t always appreciate bc of how young I was. when you’re a kid it feels like pets will live forever#never barked. never bit anyone. her only crime was chewing on my mlp and lps toys that I left out on the floor#but I’m grateful she did that. it taught me not to leave my toys lying around and to clean up after myself#she really was taken from me way too soon. ideally she could still be alive right now. but I’ve been down the road of guilt and regret#there was nothing I could do. I was a child. I can only hope that she knew she was loved right until the very end#even if I didn’t know how to show it properly. and great. now I’m tearing up again#I suppose it’s unavoidable. April 12th will always be a melancholy day. and maybe that’s not such a bad thing#it’s good to have a day when I can freely remember her and cry if I need to. it’s healthy. it’s better than crying every day#she never liked it much when I cried. always tried to comfort me. that’s the kind of dog she was. I miss her so much#when I move apartments and get a dog of my own I’m getting a spaniel. just like she was#well. maybe a different colour so I don’t end up sobbing every time I look at it. but spaniels really are the perfect breed#I mean. cavaliers especially were bred for love and warmth. that’s just what I need. it will be nice to have someone waiting for me at home#and while I don’t necessarily believe in the afterlife… I do hope that Fanny’s watching over me#spiritually comforting me when I feel all alone in the world. it’s a nice thought for sure#and hopefully she won’t mind me getting another spaniel too much. it will be done in her honour after all. to make up for my past mistakes
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discovered miah_pie on t*ktok (<- i don’t have one btw i just stumbled upon her bc someone i follow on ig talked abt her) and her videos make me want to cry so bad. 24 year old dependent moment
#purrs#i went to a clothing store today to try to get new work shoes and pants bc the one pair i have of each literally have holes in them and are#falling the fuck apart on my body and it was a HORRIBLE experience largely bc i think everybody in town was out shopping for back to school#so it was super crowded and there were lots of screaming kids and it was extremely stressful + my dad got into a mini car accident while i w#was in the store (he was / is completely fine thankfully but the car is not which is so awesome 😍😍😍😍😍) and i was just so stressed and#overstimulated but also like… nothing fits me bc im so short lol. but anyway it was so horrible i was on the verge of starting to cry in the#store and then i came home empty handed and my mom got super pissed at me for… needing to go to the store / being the reason we were out lol#and then finding miah pie and her videos are all about making trips to the store SO much fun and buying little treats and saying yessir and#OHHHHHH MYYYYY and just finding the joy in smth that can be so stressful and unpleasant… it makes me want to cry happy and sad tears at the#same time like i want that soooo bad and i can’t do it fully yet but i want it. need it. fuck my stupid baka life#anyways im gonna start saying the stuff she says just to make myself feel better even when im not at a store. yessir! OHHHHHH MYYYYYY.#acquired. don’t mind if i diddly dooooo!#also btw i am not a dependent except for the ways i am a dependent. hope that helps 🫶🏻#the problem is really that i don’t have a car or a license and also that my mom throws a fit every time i need / want to get driving#practice bc it’s never a good time so. lol 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍 me doing drivers ed this summer was a fucking joke i forget literally everything i#learned and have only been behind the wheel 3 times and none of them have actually counted bc im just developing basic motor skills#(literally). fmlllll im never getting out of here who am i kidding 🤪#delete later
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just once i'd like to complete one (1) bigger project that i can actually be proud of
#hrrrrg met with my advisor for my thesis and it's Not Great!!#idk how i always manage to set myself up for failure#struggled so much with thinking of a specific thing to write about so now i have this super broad paper about everything which essentially#amounts to writing about nothing#cuz that's not how history works you can't just make a huge argument like that (at least not without much more extensive research than ive#done)#and im not saying anything novel or interesting anyway#but i already have a whole semester of work dumped into this thing so neither my advisor nor myself wants me to tear it apart and start fro#scratch#there definitely wouldn't be time to do that anyway#so now it's just gonna be yet another thing where i have no confidence in it while working on it and just eke out an end product thats#decent enough to satisfy others while i know inwardly that its really not good#the professor for the capstone class last semester said the paper was good and i was in a good spot to finish it this semester#but this is the first time my actual advisor has really looked at it and hes confirming all of the doubts i had about it :((((#agh itll ultimately be fine i just wish i could do something to justify the 'oh youre such a good student!' im really not!!!!!!!!#i have no idea what i'm doing!!!!!!#p
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hands down the best part of technology is being able to get pictures of your dog from the sitter. she’s having fun watching the boy’s high school hockey tournament with them so it’s basically like she hasn’t even left home 😂😂
#i miss my baby but sometimes being apart for a while is good#i repeat to myself over and over while staving off tears ;_____;
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#i have to drive to the big city tomorrow morning... which is...#itll b fine. ive done it multiple times before so itll b fine#but also everytime i have to drive somewhere im a sobbing mess bc its so scary#and i space out which is terrifying so i have to sing and talk to myself the whole time so my brain doesnt drift too far#and i dont kno how long i have to b there or if ill b able to find parking...#i just hate is so much. literally its not a far trip. if we have a fucking working train system there would b a train between our two#universities and it would b like 30min. such fucking bullshit. that would b incredible. i would actually b able to go places#fuck the lack of public train transportation. its stupid.#at least i was busy all day. its crazy how much less terrible my day is when im in a semi empty lab working with algae#hopefully i didnt kill the culture bc i had to transfer immediately after making media. i think it cooled enough but well see#fuck. i dont wanna drive. i should sleep so im not more insane tomorrow#its crazy how distorted i get abt driving. i will convince myself that my car is gonna like fall apart while im driving#and that im absolutely going to have an accident caused by me. so i get up like ok this is where it all ends#in a smear across the highway#oh god i have to get gas tomorrow too#thry recommended i get there at 9 but maybe ill get there 8.30 and just like sit in my car crying for half an hour#lol i turn up to the lab with tear stained cheeks like hey sorry if it seemed like i was resistant to coming down here. im very unwell ✌️#bleh. lets not think abt it. dont think just do. and pray i dont have to fucking go multiple days#my reward for success is no spring break bc a stressful project will begin this weekend#but im not even sure i have spring break bc im a lab tech so i think mayne thats not a loss? idk i dont kno#when im supposed to b working or not. it doesnt matter. my tine sheets r a lie#time sheets :-P#unrelated
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My psych teacher said some really fucked up things about DID but I can’t complain to anyone about it bc they’ll be like. Why are you so upset about it. And how do you know she isn’t right. Also nobody gives a shit or understands the nuances enough to get why I’m complaining I’d assume.
#I probably could explain it without indicating myself but I don’t think I could not get upset#I’m shivering rn from how much it upset me and this was like a week ago#(she said if someone switched in front of her she would ignore the person until they switched back.)#bc that would totally not encourage the person to feel ‘different’ while they’re in a dissociated headspace#tearing this woman apart with my teeth brb#she also said the only solution was exposure therapy where u stop the person from dissociating.#she was very adamant that the person should not be allowed to dissociate. but when I asked her she said there wasn’t a way anybody had ever#found to do that#exposure therapy works bc the person can control what they do w their body. dissociation isn’t the same
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