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bodrewritten · 9 months ago
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Daughter of Discord Rewritten Chapter 5: Half a Mind
At this moment, Screwball was ten years old. Most of her friends had received their cutie marks by now, except for Apple Blossom, who was as obsessed over it. Thunder had three storm clouds while Lightning had a lightning bolt. They had received them after wrangling some escaped storm clouds. Dinky had a postcard and Cinnamon twist had a cinnamon stick, making their talents quite obvious.
Taco Grandé and his toasted tortilla, maple cinnamon and his maple leaf, Autumn Glory and her long-recieved zap apple. It made Screwball finally feel like she was a part of something.
They were in the schoolyard, making teams for a game of basketball. Unfortunately, Gold Digger and Silver platter were the captains. Their cutie marks were three gold nuggets and a silver tray, respectively. Lightning and thunder were picked first, since they were the best athletes. Then as he crowd was picked near clean, it came down to Apple Blossom, Screwball and Dinky.
"Let's see…" Silver platter thought, rubbing his chin. "Okay, I'll take the blank flank."
Apple Blossom groaned as she went to join his team.
"Alright, let's play!" Gold Digger announced, bouncing the basketball.
"Hey!" Dinky cried. Her brows were furrowed as she realized what she'd done. "What about us?"
The colt turned to the remaining pair. "What about you?"
"You kidding me?" Silver Tray grunted. "Dumbo can't keep her eye on the ball. and it's a pony game."
Screwball gritted her teeth. "I am a pony."
"who here actually believes that!" Gold Digger taunted.
"Knock it off, guys!" Lightning shouted.
"You're not being fair!" Thunder agreed.
"Why don't you let them play?" Cinnamon Stick demanded.
Gold Digger tilted his head towards Screwball. "Why doesn't she go back where she belongs? In the Canterlot Gardens with her dad!"
Screwball had to bite her cheek to hold back her anger. Dinky put a hoof on her shoulder.
"It's okay, Screwy," she said. "I didn't want to play basketball, anyway."
"Hey, numbskull!" Gold Digger called. "Catch!"
Dinky did not see the ball in time to catch it. It hit her square in the forehead, a metalling PA-TANG reverberated throughout her punding head.
"Dinky!" Screwball cried, kneeling down to her.
"Gosh, sorry!" Gold Digger said sarcastically. "Hope that didn't cause any brain damage!"
Screwball narrowed her eyes at the colt, fire blazing within them. "You jerk! Dinky may be uncoordinated, but she's not stupid!"
"Speaking of stupid, You freaks deserve each other!"
A few other kids started laughing with him. Screwball looked down at her best friend covered in blood from her muzzle, tears streaming from her eyes.
"That's it!"
She stood on her hind legs and clapped her front hooves together with a great boom, causing the ponies to fall silent as they looked up at her in alarm.
"You want to play basketball? Fine! Let's play some basketball!"
Gold Digger let out a shriek as gold light enveloped around him, pressing him into a sphere. The others backed away as he bounced on the asphalt.
"Screwball, what are you doing?!" Cinnamon twist exclaimed in horror.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" Screwball screamed like a mad mare. "I'm scoring three points!"
The colt screamed as he was thrown across the basketball court and into the net. The insane filly then darted her eyes at Silver Tray. Before he had a chance to escape, he was pressed into a ball as well and tossed into the other basket.
"Woo hoo!" Screwball cried, throwing her hooves into the air. "That's six points for me, zip for you!"
A score board appeared matching what she had just announced. Apple Blossom raced inside the schoolhouse.
"Screwball, are you nuts?!" Dinky cried out.
"Nuts?! I'm not nuts! Cuz I'm Screwball, the Princess of Chaos! And you all made fun of me and hurt my friend! NO MORE!"
As she let out a frightening laugh, the sky turned red and a bolt of lightning struck. Screwball paused as she felt a hoof on her shoulder. She turned to see Cheerilee's furious and concerned face staring back at her.
Screwball sat hunched on the school steps. Even though the door was closed, she could hear the conversation clear as day.
"That pony nearly killed my boy!" Filthy Rich bellowed.
"She didn't mean to harm any pony," Fluttershy insisted.
"She's a menace! You should expel her at once-No!" Silver Tray's mother screeched. "A child like that should be in an asylum! After all, what else can you do with the Devil's child?!"
Fluttershy gasped and Screwball heard a slap. "How dare you insult my child and my husband?!"
"Every pony, calm down!" Cheerilee shouted.
"Calm down?!" Filthy exclaimed. "Look at my son! Look at her son! That girl must be punished! I've got half a mind to tell the princess to increase the security around here!"
"And what about your kids?" Derpy demanded. "They hurt my Dinky! Screwball was defending her!"
Screwball winced as she tried to block their words out.
"Freak! Devil child! Mad pony! Halfling! Monster..."
"She doesn't belong!"
A tear fell down her cheek.
The sound of the door slamming open broke her out of her trance. She looked up to see Gold Digger, Silver Tray and their parents send her death glares as they passed by. The boys held ice packs to their heads. Gold digger stuck his tongue out at the filly before his ear was pulled by his father.
"none of that 'half-pony' malarkey. You call her by her name, got it boy?" And they trotted off.
Next came Derpy and Dinky, but they were silent. Then her mother appeared. She was not happy. "You're lucky she didn't expel you," she said calmly. Screwball hung her head.
"Honey, this is the third complaint I've received this year! I've let the other mishaps slide, but this…this is worse than the piano incident!"
"I'm sorry-" her throat felt like it was wrapped in needles. She burst out in sobs that shook her small frame. "I…I don't know why- I…I didn't mean…"
Fluttershy sighed and sat beside her daughter. "Look. It's noble that you were standing up for your friend, but you hurt those ponies just as they had hurt you and Dinky."
"I wish I had done worse."
"Screwball!"
"At least then it would have all stopped!" She shouted, eyes bulging with pain and grief, almost regret. "They're right, Mommy. Maybe I am evil like they say. I…I don't wanna be evil!"
She cried into her mother's chest. Fluttershy stroked her mane tenderly.
"You're not evil, sweetie. You just made a bad decision."
"What if I can't control myself next time? What if I…?"
"You'll learn, angel baby. Maybe…you shouldn't use your powers anymore, at least not in school. Okay? And we'll accommodate, like they said at magic camp."
Her daughter glanced up and nodded.
Dinky slowly approached them. "I still think you were pretty scary back there, but…thanks for sticking up for me."
Screwball looked at her friend and then stood to embrace her.
"I have an idea!" Derpy exclaimed. "Why don't we forget this whole mess and go down to Sugar Cube Corner? A good muffin always makes me feel better!"
"Yay!" Dinky cheered in agreement.
"Can we, Mommy?" Screwball begged. "I'll clean the bathroom tonight!"
Fluttershy rolled her eyes, knowing that chore would only take a few seconds. "Alright."
The four were greeted by an exasperated Pinkie Pie.
"Hello…" she wheezed, "Derpy…Flutter…Screwy…Dinky…table…for…four?"
"Sure," Fluttershy uttered. "You alright, Pinkie?"
"Fine!" she gasped. "Running…store…myself…busy! Seat yourselves! Berightwithyou!"
As they entered the shop, Screwball gasped, seeing the cinnamon twins, thunder and lightning, and Apple Blossom occupying a table.
"On second thought," she whispered to her mother, "let's go.
Fluttershy stopped her daughter and pushed her back in the other direction. "You can't avoid your friends forever."
"They think I'm a freak!"
"You don't know that. And if they do, I suggest you prove them wrong."
Screwball turned in the direction of the two colts and two fillies that were looking at her now. She took a deep breath and approached them.
"Hey," she uttered. "I know you probably don't want to speak to me again after what I did…"
"Are you kidding?" Lightning exclaimed.
"That was…awesome!" Thunder declared, giving his sister a brohoof.
Screwball's ears perked up. "You mean you're not mad?"
"Mad?" Apple Blossom repeated. "Sure, we were a little freaked, but it's about time some pony taught those bullies a lesson!"
"Just don't go so loony on us again, okay?" Cinnamon twist asked with a shiver. "That scared the hay out of me!"
"What are you standing down there for?" Maple inquired. "We're friends, aren't we?" Lightning questioned. "Pull up a seat!"
Screwball smiled as she and Dinky joined their friends. No matter what happened, she always knew she could count on them.
Nobody said anything at the dinner table for the first fifteen minutes. The only sound was Discord's crunching on rocks. (Igneous of course, a dragon delight!) Fluttershy kept glancing at Screwball and tilting her head towards Discord. The filly shook her head in response. Finally, the draconequus dropped his fork.
"Okay, what's with the awkward silence?"
"Screwball," Fluttershy said slowly. "Isn't there something you want to tell Daddy?"
"About what?" Screwball asked innocently.
"About what happened at school today?"
"Alright, story time!" Discord grinned and leaned back on his chair. "What'd you do this time?"
"I…" Screwball stammered. "I…played basketball with Gold Digger and Silver Tray."
He raised an eyebrow. "That's…nice?"
She took a deep breath. "They were the basketballs."
Discord stifled a laugh, but he could not contain it. He pounded his fist on the table, clutching his stomach with his claw.
"You…played basketball…and they…were the basketballs! Oh, if I had been there to see that! Wait! I can!"
He vanished from his seat and then reappeared a few seconds later, rolling on the floor with laughter.
"Oh, that was priceless! You know you have your mother's evil laugh? Pure ge..." his laughter stuttered and his smile became nervously stifled.
Screwball could not help but shrink down.
"May I speak with you alone, my queen?"
He followed his wife to the bedroom. Once she had shut the door, she twirled her around to face him.
She leaned in for a kiss and he caught it with the passion of ten thousand fireflies lighting a path to heaven. They kissed for a moment before discord remembered why he called her here and gently pushed away.
"now wait a minute! That's not what I meant!"
"I know, but you looked stressed."
"It is a big deal! Doesn't it concern you…how much alike we are? Me and screwy?"
"Why should it? She is our daughter."
"That's exactly why we should be worried! I love her as much as you do, but her powers…they're getting out of hand!"
"I know, but I don't know how to help her with that! Discord…the things they called her today…"
"Names are nothing."
"They called her a monster."
"...What?"
"Don't you see? She might wind up an outcast…like you were. What if something happens to make her lose control? What if…what if we have to turn her to…?"
He held up his claw. "Don't say it!"
She sighed as he slowly lay down, wrapping himself around her. "I know it's a horrible thing to suggest, but it could happen."
"No, it won't."
"How can you be so sure?"
"Because she's our daughter." He gently lifted her chin. "She may have my demented mind, but she also has your good heart. That's how I know that no matter how many times she loses control, she will not go down the path I left long ago." He chuckled. "Besides, you've gone insane a couple times yourself."
She gasped and slapped his paw away. While giggling. "I hope she has your sense of justice."
"What?" he shrugged. "I love it when you go nuts! It's so…attractive."
Fluttershy covered her blushing goofy face with her hooves, pulled apart just for Discord to smooch her perfect muzzle. "Go talk to your daughter for Celestia's sake!" She giggled.
Freak, monster, devil child, doesn't belong…
The words echoed throughout Screwball's nightmares.
Go back to the Canterlot Gardens where you belong!
"No," she murmured, tossing in her bed.
You're evil, just like your daddy!
"No! NO!"
Discord was instantly at her bedside. "Screwball, honey?" he gasped. "What's wrong?"
The filly shrieked as her eyes popped open. She sighed in relief at the sight of her father. A first for discord.
"I'm okay, Daddy. I just had a bad dream."
"Oh, I see." He sat upon her bed. "Care to talk about it?"
"It was…those things they said about me today…they won't go away…"
"Is that all?" He took her into his arms and patted her on the back. "There, there. What do I always say?"
Screwball scrunched her nose. "Sauerkraut is good for you?"
"No, no, the other thing."
"Never bring pie to a cake fight?
"No, no, no! I mean about name-calling!"
"Oh. Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me."
"Exactly! Well, technically the sticks and stones won't hurt you either."
She pulled away from his embrace and looked up at him desperately. "But Dad, what if they're right? I lost my mind today! I even scared my friends!"
He waved his paw as if it were a minor detail. "Every pony loses their mind once in a while. You should have seen your mother at her first Grand Galloping Gala!" He tapped his chin. "Actually, you can!"
He pulled a projector from nowhere and an image appeared on the wall. Screwball gasped at the sight of a slightly younger version of her mother in a torn ball gown, standing beside a huge net.
"I'll catch you yet, my pretties!" she said creepily to the animals cowering in fear. "Oh, yes. As soon as one of you little birds, or monkeys, or bears touches this net, you'll be mine! MINE!"
She then broke into maniacal laughter, lightning striking from the sky. Screwball did not know whether to be scared or amused. It was hard to believe that the mare she was watching was her sweet, nurturing mother.
Discord sighed in awe. "Yes, isn't she ravishing?" He pushed the image away. "Now you know not to get on your mother's bad side. The treatment she gave you and I today was nothing."
"Okay, so it's not as bad as I thought," Screwball admitted. "It's worse! I'm crazy on both sides!"
She groaned as she collapsed her head onto her pillow.
"Screwball, Screwball, Screwball," Discord said, shaking his head. "Every pony's crazy! Some just show it better than others."
"I being one of them," she mumbled, flipping onto her side.
"It's nothing to be ashamed of, sweetie," her father assured her, stroking her head. "You have something that other ponies do not: chaos!"
"And where is that going to get me? Look at what it did to you!"
Discord was taken aback by this. Screwball sat up and faced him.
"I'm sorry, but… sometimes I think I might go too crazy…that I might turn evil…that they'll have to turn me to stone!"
"Oh, honey, don't say such a thing!" He tenderly wrapped his arms around her. "No pony's going to turn you to stone, or bring you any harm of any sorts, not while I'm here to protect you." He wiped her tears from her face. "It's..."
The filly shook her head with a sniff.
"screwy if you don't listen to me now, you might never get another chance to hear it again. You're a draconequus and ponies don't like change. They wanna stay stuck in their ways and they were raised to hate us. Now don't give them a reason to, don't give them what they want to believe is true. You don't get second chances with these ponies, they'll see you slip up and they might treat you in ways you will never recover from."
Screwball sniffled at the thought.
"But you know something? They'll always be wrong. Keep your head up high and prove to them what you know you are, what you make of yourself. Get your education. Make friends that trust you and treat you with the truth. You can't act like these other ponies, they have more than you do, more chances and more support. That doesn't mean you have to respect them. But princess..."
He lifted her head and kissed her cheek.
"make yourself something to be respected. And don't take any of their crap."
She pondered. She did not understand completely, but she nodded anyway, in the back of her mind this would never leave her. It wasn't sweet, it wasn't cruel, it was tangy and just kept her awake. She would never forget this, she needed it. Maybe one day she might remember.
"Good," her father smiled. "Now let's get you back to bed, shall we? I've got half a mind to match right up to the school council tomorrow and keep those colts out of college with what they called you."
Screwball crawled back under the covers and smiled up at the draconequus as he tucked her in.
"Would you sing me a lullaby, Daddy?"
He paused and chuckled. "I think you'd prefer your mother to sing for you."
"No. Her voice is beautiful, but I also like it when you sing."
He sighed and sang the lullaby he had written for her. This time, he added a new verse:
"Remember that one time I took you to that baseball game?
You got your cutie mark, And things were never quite the same.
Your wild pitches flew Driving the ponies all insane
'Cause I…am your papa, Discord And you…are a piece of me."
It was a subtle reminder of how special she was to him.
"I love you, papa," Screwball said when he was finished.
He kissed her on the forehead. "I love you too, my little abomination. And you take that name with pride."
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inthecarwithaboy · 2 days ago
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Whatever happens with Eddie going to El Paso (or not) I desperately need it to be about Eddie (and Chris). We know Buck is going to have Big Feelings, as he always does (and I do want him to), but for the first time in many seasons, can Eddie's arc actually be about him? And not be taken over by Buck and his feelings and issues? It's not a lot to ask.
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padfootastic · 2 months ago
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hohoho i am writing a remus & sirius confrontation that is ending up a little too mean and it’s verging on the edge of not fitting into FoD but by god, is it satisfying 😈😈😈
“Oh, stop pretending, Remus.” There’s a part of Sirius, not insignificant, that tells him to shut the fuck up. To bite back the words as he’d always done. They don’t expect it of him but he is perfectly capable of maintaining a civil tongue when needed. He just doesn’t want to, today. “You’ve always resented us, haven’t you?”
“Padfoot, do you even hear yourself—?” Remus’ amber eyes are bright, almost feverish, and Sirius knew that all he had to do was push.
So he did.
- brought to u by ‘i’ve been thinking about remus and i also recently read a fic that blindsided me w commentary on james’ and sirius’ social positions intimidating remus into compliance as an excuse for his cowardice and general temperament and got incredibly annoyed at how he is, yet again, victimised so i shall now endeavour to turn that idea around on its head using the ‘ol ‘u cannot help someone who does not want to be helped’ adage so help me god’
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blaithnne · 9 months ago
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my timephoon hot take is that the episode was literally fine, it's the episodes that came AFTER it that fucked things up
#the final confrontation where louie and della say that shit to eachother? peak televesion#the next episodes shouldve. yk. resolved that#but by having the premise be “the entire family is goign to disneyland and leaving louie behind” uh...?#i get what they were going for but they fumbled so hard#timephoon introduces a lot of conflicts that the next episodes SHOULD have resolved#but they didn't. at least not well#like della and louie should've had a proper conversation#and also i dont think della was wrong for steppin in at the end of timephoon like that was warranted#her wording and execution? far from perfect#but she's trying#also. timphoon was fine yes but it could have been way better still#i would have preffered it if they went more in depth about the struggles of motherhood and how beakley and della both felt about it#give me beakley being vulnerable and opening up about how hard its been raising webby alone and how she GETS it#she gets not knowing what to do#she was a spy#she has no idea how to be soft and motherly but she's learned and she's trying and she did it alone#and she doesn't want della to be as alone as she was so she tries to help#but she's a certified grizzled ex spy so fuck if she knows how to be gentle about it#so it just makes della MORE insecur because beakley seems to have it all together#and i wish there was a scene where they could talk to eachother and beakley could admit that she doesn't#she's made mistakes she's fucked up but she's trying and aren't they all?#but yeah. for what timephoon was#it wasn't bad#but the following episodes fumbled#i forget if it was in timephoon or next erpisode were we got della telling louie to shape up or he couldn't be part of the family#like again that was BAD! BUT#it wuld have worked if the show adressed and had her learn from it#and showed that it wasnt out of malice its because she was doing her best!#but they didn't#they were...weird with it
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saaski · 8 months ago
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asking my loved ones to care about covid is so humiliating 😭 like hi, it's me your disabled friend that was disabled by covid, i love you and i don't want either of us to get sick or die :) also, i just think community care and making society more accessible for high-risk people is a great idea, you know? anyway, if you can please wear a mask for me, it would mean a lot :) it's just that i'm concerned about my chronic health condition and don't want to get worse, but i mean, no worries either way! totally understand if not. so sorry for bothering you, again whatever you're comfortable with, see you when i see you! (please don't hate me or abandon me)
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dreadfutures · 6 months ago
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theogygiaisland · 2 days ago
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It's my birthday and to come into the ripe back-aching age of 28 I just binged watch two Quentin Tarantino films. Just wanted to say that if he could do the movies he does, you can certainly publish that fanfic no matter how badly you think you've written it
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Anonymous secret: Recently i have decided to explore myself. Most of my life people had constantly bullied me or questioned my sexuality. I had never considered possibility i could be gay or bi. Well in recent times i have decided to explore, and i have found that it feels natural. Anyway, the first few guys were not meant to anything more than hook ups and they agreed. most of them told me they were one time only and i am okay with that. Well the most recent one has become a consistent FWB.
Something i did not consider when i started this adventure would be the fact that i may hook up with someone local and that we may share mutual friends or may see each other around town.
well, two weeks ago, we were having a party at our house and my parents asked my siblings and i to invite people over, and lo and behold it turns out my brother invited the guy that i have been hooking up with. It should not be weird, I don't think, but seeing him walk through the door and both of us pretending not to know each other was mildly uncomfortable. We were able to chat briefly and we agreed that it was best to keep things quiet, and he asked me specifically not to say anything because he is not out. I told him I'm not either.
THIS IS NOT THE SECRET.
The secret is that my brother has been telling people i am his gay older brother and i am wondering how to go about addressing it, because i did not identify as gay and am coming into my bi-sexuality. Like...... wtf bro.
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s0fter-sin · 1 year ago
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criminal minds/call of duty crossover where a serial killer is targeting sets of brothers. the bau think it’s ghost after finding out he’s on leave and looking into him and finding out about his abusive childhood. they think being military, getting held by the cartel and his family’s murder made him snap and he’s trying to recreate a perfect childhood with perfect brothers but they’re never perfect enough
he’s arrested when he can’t provide an alibi for the nights of the murders. the interrogation is rough, even with his resistance training. he can’t fight back, he can’t wait out the clock until price rescues him bc it’s not ghost being interrogated, it’s simon. getting his family and childhood thrown in his face, being questioned about his time with the cartel, forced to remember everything he went through and the entire time he can’t hide behind his mask bc they took it the second they brought him in
he’s being moved from interrogation to a cell when soap bursts in, screaming and swearing at them, how dare they think ghost would ever hurt those boys, after everything he’s survived, all the people he’s saved, do they really think he would ever do something like that, what the fuck is wrong with them!!
he sees how rough ghost looks, sees they took his mask and is two seconds from throwing hands with morgan. ghost’s just been quietly saying his name as he rants, trying to get through to him before he gets himself arrested too until he finally barks, “sergeant mactavish!” and soap instinctively freezes and falls to attention. he tries to make him leave but soap tells the team that ghost was with him on the nights the boys were killed and he had security footage of him coming and leaving his apartment, as well as pictures from throughout the night
the team don’t believe him, asking why ghost would lie to them, he could be charged with murder if it went far enough, why hide his alibi? he stays quiet until soap finally says, “he was protecting me. it doesn’t look to good to be gay in the military. or to seduce your superior officer.”
“you didn’t seduce shit, johnny,” ghost argues back and the team realises they were trying to dodge a dishonourable discharge not hide a murder habit and releases him. they end up stealth helping them solve the case bc even if he didn’t do it, seeing all of these boys, these brothers getting killed was getting to ghost in a bad way
#the extra pictures are absolutely from soap blowing ghosts back out#outside perspectives are one of my favourite things in the world#the interrogation specifically is making me lose my mind the conversation theyd have about how to go about it?#should hotch play to his obvious daddy issues and come at him heavy and aggressive? should rossi do the same but with a sympathetic approac#or go the other way a military man probably with mummy issues too so send in emily or jj and see if hes misogynistic#they think hes killing boys should reid go in and ramp up his age and vulnerability?#ghost would see through them all with his training but each approach would tear at him in different ways#that they think they can get to him by treating him like something damaged or playing to his supposed prejudices#rossi acting anything like price would fuck him up something fierce#ghost is the king of repression and being confronted with all of this? hed be losing it#and the way he protects his sergeants (roach is alive bc i said so) as if theyre his little brothers? how he goes hard on the recruits to#make sure they live?#to be told they expect him to be killing these kids? it breaks him down a bit#it stabs at a part of himself that calls him a monster and unworthy of love and affection#his fathers son#and soaps just furious that anyone could ever think ghost is capable of something like that#that they dug up his trauma and saw a man to condemn instead of a boy to be saved#coming out of my cage and ive been doing just fine.txt#we’re a team. ghost team#criminal minds#spencer reid#call of duty#soapghost#ghostsoap#ghost cod#simon ghost riley#soap cod#john soap mactavish#ghost mw2#save post
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beautifel · 1 year ago
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i. hate that i cant ignore any longer how fucked up i am
#ask 2 tag idk what to tag this but its negative. idk if i’m hormonal or whatever. it’s just that i’m so extremely emotional lately#like i always havebeen but it’s insane lately and i know some of the reasons but i have no idea what to do abt it. which is bad#i wish i knew how to confront …it all. im so avoidant it is genuinely pathetic#and even if i wanted to confront anything iwouldnt know how… n how to tell ppl around me#the pains ive taken to ignore my issues over the yrs n by that i mean suppress the knowledge that they even exist Lmao it is so pathetic#let alone the pains ive taken to hide from other ppl that which im suppressing. and to hide how badly i cope with anything#like any problem at all not just things that have anything to do with The Thing#i finally told my girlfriend about something i never thought id ever say out loud to anyone n it was so hard#the whole convo was so hard bc shes dealing with so much too and shes been getting help for 3 yrs n i know#with her baggage of trauma a relationship is one of the hardest things#n ive never ever regretted our relationship but with the things we are both dealing wtih. or rather not dealing with in my case#it is so . hard.. and i feel like ive been so unfair bc i havent been getting help even tho i need it. and she has.#the sheer irony of me refusing to get help or even admit 2 myself i need it even tho im literally about to be the person who helps others#this cannot go on lmao. the only thing im sure about is that i wanna spend my life with her but with everything tht we have on our plate#its so.. unsure i feel so powerless . i cannot change the past i cant change either of our previous experiences#its so unfair how we risk losing the best thing that ever happened bc of things out of our control#ive genuinely never been more scared of anything than i am of the idea of losing this relationship#we had such a deep conversation today and it was necessary and good but god we’re fucked up people#so i .contacted the uni psych today finally but im so fucking scared and idk what to even say when i get there#ive never until today said it out loud ive never even written it down anywhere
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hobisexually · 9 months ago
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long winded rant in the tags coming that’s partly about weight but in a very unfiltered sad way so if that triggers you do Not read on
#on holiday I was like oHHHHH this is what living in the moment is! What listening to your body is! what not worrying about how you look is#but doing what makes you happy#and then …… I came home and got sent the pictures#+ my friend being. unintentionally fatphobic as fuck#while hurtful as fuck too#and it’s all just been piling up too since I got home because I’ve been having a lot of conversations and seeing a lot of people that#confront me with who I used to be and who I am now and how I’m really not happy with that#and it feels like it’s not gonna get better#like I’m destined to be in a job I like but isn’t what I want because I’m not capable enough and I’ll never know what romantic requited love#feels like. I’ll never cure my vaginismus I’ll never be able to let someone in or they won’t want me this is just it for me#and SOMEHOW the way I look has become the ultimate culmination of all those things?#my face is suddenly a woman in her thirties face#I keep gaining weight despite not even eating all that much because FUCKING PCOS makes it impossible#my hair in my face grew back. my stomach is hairy and that plus the added beer belly just makes it look like I’m a 50 year old man#I am soooooooo tired of the dysphoria#and the way pcos ruins fucking everything because I can restrict calories all I want and move all I want but will it help ? No !#and of the fact that it impacts the way I feel about myself so much because I’m convinced now I’ll never find anyone#should have tried harder when I was 21 because that was the only time in my life I reasonably fit society’s standards like That was my shot#I’ve been taking supplements everyone says will help but I’m not sure I noticed anything in the past six months and I can’t take berberine#because it fucks with my heart medication. which. That too. I have that too#and I’m in pain! All the time now! ALL THE TIME so I can’t even work out to keep the weight stable because guess what ?#just after a normal day at the office I come home and have to lie down because everhthing hurts so much !#today I got an impromptu massage in an attempt to feel better but it didn’t fix shit and I had to buy clothes for kings day after#and I didn’t try them on just quickly grabbed some orange shit to try on at home and at what I saw in the mirror I genuinely got nauseous#I just don’t know who that is in the mirror but it’s not me and I can’t accept it. I’ve been trying so hard but I can’t#it genuinely makes me so sad and I keep telling myself that a reduction will help in feeling more like myself and it will help with the pain#but what if it doesn’t? what if my pain doesn’t go away after af all and my stomach just juts out and I feel like a gremlin all the time#what then. what the fuck do we do then. also I’m so fucking scared of that surgery anyway that I don’t fucking want to do it anymore#I want so many things and all of them feel out of reach and I know my own brain is my worst enemy and it’s not rooted in anything real but.#Isn’t it? really — isn’t it???????
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fellhellion · 1 year ago
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I honestly need to write the Gabriel blows up @ Miguel fic. Truly, write the content u wish to see in the world kind of shit.
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zemnarihah · 11 months ago
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my best friend has been very distant w me lately and i asked today if she wanted to hang out and she said she probably couldn't bc it's her brothers birthday but she would let me know if she could and i have her location and i just looked and she's at her boyfriends house rn....
#we have it bc we're roomates so we started sharing locations when we first moved in like in case someone doesn't come home at night or smth#she recently told me that she wants to move out bc she has always wanted to live alone and she can finally afford it. and i asked her#directly like is there an issue because she is so non confrontational so she has never ever mentioned me doing anything that bothers her#and i said please tell me if there's something wrong because it would really suck if there was and i never got a chance to fix it because#you never told me. and she said no it has nothing to do with that i really just feel like it's time for me to live on my own. and a couple#days ago she was like okay i'm next in line for my apartment i'll probably move out in april. and i try to get her to hang out still and#she always has something else going on and i swear every night this week she's been at her boyfriends.#and if i see her around our apartment and try to make conversation at all she's so like short about it and barely responds like will only#give one word answers. i feel like it kind of started when i started dating e but i realized that i was spending less time with her and i#didn't want to be the girl that loses all my friends bc of a boyfriend so i started specifically reaching out to hang out with her and she#says no most of the time and never asks me. like i don't know what else i can do.#i'm like maybe it's bc of her boyfriend? bc they've been on again off again for a long time and previously when they were together it was#really distant with her like i barely saw her EVER. and they were mostly broken up for the past couple years and have been together i think#for a while again... but she knows i don't approve of that relationship and so she would like not say when they were talking again. so maybe#since lately they've been hanging out or dating or WHATEVER she doesn't fucking tell me what's going on with him. maybe that's why.#i literally like try to think of ways it could be my fault and maybe i'm being crazy but i cannot even think to blame myself for more than a#fleeting second bc i'm like. i have ASKED HER directly if there is an issue or something i do that bothers her and she says no. so even if#i'm somehow pissing her off would i ever know to change anything?? i just feel so frustrated bc it's like she's an entirely different person#to me. like this is not the person i know. and i don't know what else i could possibly do like i feel like we need to sit down and have a#conversation about it but what good does that do if she just acts like nothing is wrong. but i don't want to lose my friend i have such a#hard time making friends. i've known her since i was 14 like i can't imagine my life without her. we were the only two in our whole friend#group in high school to get out of the church i still love those other girls but we have so little in common now.
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murmel-malt · 1 year ago
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a list of things I know exist but that my brain still cannot comprehend:
foldable smartphones/touch screens
adults that were born after 2000
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starrypawz · 2 years ago
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Tip: If someone does something you don't like please try to bring that up with said person in idk ten business days of the infraction occurring?
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paintpaintpaintman · 4 months ago
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Reblogs talking about focal seizures is such a mood
soulja boy wrote kiss me thru the phone at 18 . what have u done
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