#this was drafted at 6am

[cometblaster2070]

hold me BACK im thinking about pyrrha and how she was doomed by the narrative again because what do you mean she was doomed before the first time we even see her what do you mean her death was guaranteed from the moment she's there and what do you MEAN that despite her dying in the third season she still haunts my every waking thought.

it makes me go RABID because there is something that makes me want to scream about the situation because pyrrha was in fact destined to die; she was tailor-made to fulfil the doomed narrative of the fallen hero (and YES I am aware this is an animated show and of course, she's the "fallen hero" type for the plot but SHHH)

AND IT'S ENGRAVED INTO EVERY ASPECT OF HER CHARACTER FROM HER PERSONALITY TO HER NAME TO THE INSPIRATION BEHIND HER CHARACTER; PYRRHA HAUNTED THE FUCKING NARRATIVE BEFORE SHE EVEN DIED HOLD ME BACK IM RUNNING ON 2 HOURS OF SLEEP AND I THINK I'M GOING TO CRY.

you walk through the show watching her character without realizing that this is a dead girl walking. then when the pieces finally fell into place there was still that sense of misguided hope that even if fate or destiny had stated she would die there was still hope that this was pyrrha of all people and that if anyone could defy fate then it was her.

i'm explaining this poorly but what im trying to say is that every aspect of pyrrha's character spoke of her death that would follow and it is just heartbreaking to me that you can guess even from her first appearance just from her name and her inspiration being achilles and the way they show how she's placed on a pedestal and feels immense pressure to live up to everyone's standards; you can tell from the very first moment what could happen to her and yet you still hold out hope only for her to die at the end of the day, as foreshadowed by LITERALLY EVERYTHING.

throughout the entirety of season 3 there is that sense of unease and dread you feel when they keep building up pyrrha's character towards Something and that Something feels BIG and it feels IMPORTANT and it feels incredibly incredibly bad.

but all the same you can't pinpoint it and you hold out hope all the same because this is pyrrha and again if there's anyone who can reverse the tides of fate it is her. and despite all the hints despite the sprinkling of clues and the paper trail that is left behind in the aftermath as she walks through her tragedy you still hold out hope for her.

and then when she finally does die those clues and that paper trail is literally ALL you can see when you go back; you see how obvious it was how doomed she was and how she still went on and fought through it all. and pyrrha is still everywhere we are not allowed to forget her; she's here through tangible items like how jaune has keepsakes of her and how there's a literal statue of her but she's also there in how team JNR leaves space for her whenever they stand together and she's there in the grief and the love and the pride that is present in anyone and everyone's voice whenever they talk about her.

anyways yes wow no one haunts the narrative like pyrrha nikos and i'm going to cry in a ditch now.

[buglaur]

been making sims because i miss cas

[neverending-merry-go-round]

Japanese Ruikasa AU's: A Comprehensive (?) Guide

There are a lot of Rui/Tsukasa AU’s 類司 (派生/derivation or パロ/parody, or both sometimes) in the Japanese fandom, this is a showcase of almost all of them.

A note that the order of names in the ship matters a LOT in fandom spaces in the eastern side, you’ll often, if not always, find artists’ socials with 🎈🌟左右固定 or 🎈🌟🔄❌ in their bio or in their profile cards. All will be in Rui/Tsukasa order here. Listed in romanized alphabetical order.

Rui and Tsukasa need no introduction if you are already familiar with this game, but if you aren't, Rui and Tsukasa are characters from the rhythm game Project Sekai: Colorful Stage ft. Hatsune Miku (Brand New Your World). They’re from the Unit WonderlandsxShowtime, members of a freelance theater troupe with the goal of bringing smiles to the entire world with their performances. They’re also classmates and are often referred to by their classmates as the “Oddball 1, 2 Finish” (or “Weirdo Wombo Combo” as the official English localization goes) because they are a pair of show-passionate weirdos. They’ve also blown up a few things at their school more than once but that’s another story! We continue with the actual AU's!

DanToru・団トル

団長・トルペ Danchou/Torpe

From Rui and Tsukasa's gacha cards and play Wandasho made on Tsukasa's focus event On the Stage of Dazzling Light. In the event's play, Danchou (Rui) is a Band Leader (translation of Danchou) from an orchestra who saw potential in Torpe (Tsukasa), a pianist that had issues showcasing his piano skills in front of others.

GakuKo・学コ

学者・コック Gakusha/Kokku・Scholar/Chef

From Rui and Tsukasa's shop cards in Emu's focus event Our Happy Ending. I've seen this AU being called “RPG” or “Kirapika” on the western side.

GalaPie・ギャラピエ

ギャラクシー・ピエロ Galaxy/Piero・Galaxy/Pierrot

From Rui's trained Colorfes Endless Imagination and Challenges and Tsukasa's trained gacha card, A Phoenix Seen in Those Blurry Eyes, from his focus event Towards the Phoenix at the Sky's Edge. Using "Galaxy" to refer to Colorfes Rui comes from his card's costume name, Galaxy Dark Suit. Sometimes also called GalaKura・ギャラクラ (Galaxy/Clown).

GashaKori・がしゃこり

ガシャドクロ・狐狸 Gashadokuro/Kori

From Rui and Tsukasa's trained gacha cards on Rui's focus event A Once-In-A-Lifetime Pandemonium!? Referred usually as “Yokai” on the western side.

GunHina・軍雛

軍師・雛 Gunshi/Hina

From Rui's trained gacha card Twilight's Brilliance from his focus event Heat Up! Kamiyama High Cheering Squad! and Tsukasa's trained gacha card Big Brother's Agony from Saki's focus event The Tenma Household's Hinamatsuri. Referred usually as “Tactihina” on the western side.

GunRyuu・軍龍

軍師・龍神 Gunshi/Ryuujin

From Rui's trained gacha card Twilight's Brilliance from his focus event Heat Up! Kamiyama High Cheering Squad! and Tsukasa's trained gacha card Man of the Joyous New Year from his focus event A Brand New Year! Lion Dance Robot's New Year's Show!. Referred usually as “Tactiqilin” on the western side.

HakaPega・博ペガ

博士・ペガサス Hakase/Pegasus

From Rui and Tsukasa's characters on Petit SEKAI #2 "Fight! Neneger V". Rui plays as Ruidouji Hakase (類道寺博士・Professor Ruidouji) and Tsukasa plays as Pegasus The Shining (ペガサス・ザ・シャイニング). Despite its silly beginnings, most works I've seen regarding this AU are filled with angst.

JohnWen・ジョンウェン

ジョン・ウェンディ John/Wendy

From Rui's trained gacha card and Tsukasa's shop card in Emu's focus event Amidst a Dream, Towards the Shining Stars. Their names come from the famous fanon interpretations about the characters they're representing from "Peter Pan" in their trained cards.

KaiHami・海ハミ

海賊・ハミングバード Kaizoku/Hummingbird・Pirate/Hummingbird

One of the original AU's that I still see sometimes. Both of these come from outfits, Rui comes from April 2021 Mission Pass Men's Outfit titled “Elegant Pirates” and Tsukasa comes from 2021 Half-Anniversary Limited Outfit titled “Hummingbird”.

KaiRomi・怪ロミ

怪盗・ロミオ Kaitou/Romeo・Phantom Thief/Romeo

Another OG. Rui comes from a July 2021 Mission Pass Men's Outfit titled “Phantom Thief” and Tsukasa comes from his trained gacha card I'm the Leading Actor! from Mizuki's focus event KAMIKOU FESTIVAL!. He's called ‘Romeo’ because he plays the role of Romeo in a Romeo and Juliet inspired battle royale play. I've seen it called PhantomRomi on the western side like. once.

KemoKemo・ケモケモ

ケモ・ケモ Kemo/Kemo

Can also just be called ケモ (Kemo). From Rui and Tsukasa's shop cards in Shiho's focus event Resounding Twilight Parade.

KuroShiro Yuri・黒白百合

黒百合・白百合 Kuroyuri/Shirayuri・Black Lily/White Lily

From Rui's trained gacha card The Words Thrown at Me from Mafuyu's focus event At This Festival Tinged With Twilight and Tsukasa's trained gacha card Backstage Encouragement from Minori's focus event Scramble Fan FESTA!

A tiny note: 黒白 is read as "kuroshiro", but 白百合 is read as "shirayuri".

MadoShuva・マドシュヴァ

マッド ソーサラー・シュヴァリエ Mad Sorcerer/Chevalier

From Rui's trained gacha card An Abrupt Ordeal from Touya's focus event Never Give Up Cooking! and Tsukasa's trained gacha card **A **Sudden Trouble Meeting!? from his focus event The Gentleman Thief's Thrilling White Day!? Referred usually as “Sorcevalier” on the western side, an interesting switch up from the Japanese version.

Mahou Gakuen・���法学園

Magic Academy.

Sometimes called 魔法学校 (Mahou Gakou) Magic School. Both come from 2023 2.5 Anniversary Limited Outfit titled “Magic Academy of Sekai”.

NikoEri・にこエリ

にこやかな悪魔・エリート悪魔 Nikoyaka na Akuma/Elite Akuma・Smiling Devil/Elite Devil

This is very specific. The names come from the characters Rui and Tsukasa play in their performance in At This Festival Tinged With Twilight's event. Rui plays the "Smiling Devil" and Tsukasa plays the "Elite Devil". Rui here is using the March 2023 Mission Pass Men's Outfit titled "Devil move heart" and Tsukasa uses November 2021 Mission Pass Men's Outfit titled “EVIL ONE” because I've seen them represented with both outfits. Mostly “EVIL ONE”.

RozeOu・ロゼ王

ロゼ・王 Roze/Ou・Rose/King

From Rui's trained gacha card Fantastic Planner from Touya's focus event A Song of Vows for You, Dressed in Pure White! and Tsukasa's trained gacha card The Outcome of a Choice from his focus event Wonder Magical Showtime!

Cyber・サイバー

From Rui's trained gacha card and Tsukasa's shop card in Rui's focus event Backlight Lens Flare. The name is a short form of the event's commisioned song, サイバーパンクデッドボーイ (CYBERPUNK DEAD BOY)

SanShou・参将

参謀・将校 Sanbou/Shoukou・Staff Officer/Officer

From Rui's trained gacha card and Tsukasa's shop card in Rui's focus event Revival my dream. 将校 (Shoukou) can be Officer or General, no official translation.

ShiraNaka・白中

白藤・中山 Shirafuji/Nakayama

I'm using Rui and Tsukasa's trained gacha cards on Tsukasa's focus event A Story Where You Are The Star, since this AU came from there. In the event's play, Nakayama (Tsukasa) is interpreted as a cynical and spiteful editor, Shirafuji (Rui) just works at a bookstore.

I can't find the fanart that started it all, but this one by HIA portrays the most used fanon rendition of them.

ShoKoma・書狛

書生・狛犬 Shosei/Komainu・Scholar/Guardian Lion-Dog.

Both of these, again, come from outfits. Rui comes from September 2022 Mission Pass Men's Outfit titled “Kaisetan” and Tsukasa comes from November 2022 Mission Pass Men's Outfit titled “Divine Messenger”.

Uchuujin・宇宙人

Aliens.

From Rui's shop card and Tsukasa's trained gacha card in Emu's focus event perspective for smile.

Zozo1・ゾゾ1

From Rui's and Tsukasa's illustration from the collaboration between ZOZOTOWN and Project Sekai. Illustrated by Akakura. Sometimes the hiragana ぞ1 is used. Abbreviated even more as ゾ1.

Zozo2・ゾゾ2

From Rui's and Tsukasa's illustration from the second collaboration between ZOZOTOWN and Project Sekai. Illustrated by fuzichoco. Sometimes the hiragana ぞ2 is used. Abbreviated even more as ゾ2.

[mothric]

you ever get a beam of morbid curiosity and search something on ao3 just to see if it exists? well imagine my shock and surprise to find out that in the 25 years the smash bros franchise has existed, it appears nobody in the universe has sexualized the master hand even once. are the freaks of the world ok???

[beepboopappreciation]

Hello, welcome to my robot blog!!

I guess I should introduce myself, huh?

Clay (or Dalek!) he/him/they/it 23 years old

I love fictional AI, robots, and old computers a... completely normal amount!! (<- he's lying, officer! GET HIM!!11!)

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This blog is REBLOG HEAVY!!! You can expect to see reblogs of robots, computers, technology, etc, and lots of fanart of the previously mentioned.

Interests there's a bit too many to name them all, but expect a lot of . . .

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My DNI policy is live and let live, so if your hobby is shitting on other people and their identities, it's probably for the best that you stay away from this blog.

That being said, this blog is anti generative AI, so get outta here with that shit.

Anyway, blinkies!!! Yay!!! Thank you for reading, you made it to the end! here is your reward! :]

[moldy-flowers]

No amount of time will ever be too much.

I FUCKING FORGOR ONE OF SASUKES STUPID ARM WARMERS UGSHHAHANANAMAMKSNSOWOSNLSPSMS DJSPEN DOSNDJWOWMWKOWOWN

[alexturntable]

I kept dreaming about Daniel last night. Daniel and his huge smile. He said he will be alright and I believe him.

[diospore]

God look at this guy I wish to wrap my arms around his shoulders and smooch his big ass forehead

[syn4k]

23, 10, 5?

poetic, rambly, and thoughtful

i think one time i took an unplanned two month break after writing the first sentence of a chapter draft for ashes. over the years i have learned to not beat myself up for having inconsistent writing motivation because i figured out the hard way that doing that helps Nobody, Actually, least of all myself

"As long as it doesn't kill, poison, or otherwise harm me, yes," said Jordan. 

[inumkii]

omg listening to that song just made me think of bakugo as a cook in a super retro diner

i just hit my head afainst a wall. YES. YESSSS. jm too unstable for this. need this au NOWWWW

[denimpera]

hi. so. swissdew huh.

beta'd by the lovely @cirrus-ghoulette and @alas--pringles. thank you both <3

2.1k of frottage n fuckin

Swiss is in the process of wiping off what's left of the black smudge around his mouth when he hears the knob to the door turn, open, and promptly smack into the wall before being slammed shut. He knows who it is without even having to look up from his wipes. He grins.

“Y’okay there, spitfire?” He goads.

“Shut the fuck up.”

Swiss, embarrassingly, lets out the most imperceptible gasp when he's wrenched back by the shoulder and cruelly shoved back onto the couch in the dressing room. He gives the same sly grin up at Dew nonetheless, chuckling at Dew as he pushes Swiss back so he has enough room to straddle one of Swiss’ thighs, small hands either side of his thigh to keep himself balanced. He glares up at Swiss as he sets a slow rolling pace with his hips. He hasn't even taken his helmet off.

“You think you're so fucking funny?” Dew breathes, gasps, shifts a little further onto the couch, knee dangerously close to Swiss’ balls.

“My, Dew, I've no idea what you're talking about.” Swiss chances, settling his hands on Dew's thighs, before doubling down and sliding them up to his hips in a loose grip when he's not batted away or snarled at, lifting and pushing the thigh Dew's perched on on the next roll of his hips, providing the little guy some friction.

He's rewarded a breathy tease of a moan, followed by a hiss as he tightens his hold on Dew's hips and pulls him along his thigh, getting one solid grind in before Dew knocks his hands away, leaning back slightly to finally rip off his helmet and balaclava, grumbling in frustration at the laces on the back until he throws it to the ground and lets his hair down.

Swiss takes a moment to admire him, his skin flushed peach with sweat, damp hair cascading down his shoulders, little chest heaving rabbit quick with his shallow breaths. Swiss sneaks a hand up to push a strand of hair behind Dew's ear.

Who quickly slaps his hand away.

“Don't fucking do that,” Dew growls at him, “Not tonight, not after that.”

Swiss pouts, “After what?”

Dew deadpans.

Until, of course, he snakes a hand between them to cup Swiss over his pants, half hard, taking as much of Swiss in his hand as he can and squeezing, groping, before he starts jacking him through the material.

Swiss groans, head tipping back to fall on the back of the couch, nails digging into the sides of Dew's thighs. Dew drops his head to Swiss’ shoulder, biting harshly through his shirt, pulling back a moment later to glare at Swiss’ stupid pleasure stricken face.

He lets out a gut punched sound as Dew speeds his hand up on Swiss’ cock before taking his hand away.

“That ring a bell?” Swiss nods stupidly, hands squeezing and releasing over and over at Dew's sides. Kneading him. “Uh huh,”

“Good, because that's all you're getting.”

Swiss doesn't even get the time to protest before Dew's back to rolling his hips, holding Swiss’ thigh down with his hands so he stays still. So he can go at his own pace, seek his own friction. So he can use him.

He lets out a broken little whine when he gets a good pace going, raising himself up a little as he gets to the top of Swiss’ thigh, bearing down and dragging his cock closer to his knee on the down-roll. Swiss is still kneading at his sides, grateful for the point of contact that Dew hasn't shoved away yet, and he wants nothing more than to pull and push Dew's little hips how he wants, bounce him on his thigh, get him real fucked up.

Dew seems to be doing that just fine on his own, though. He looks pained, brows pinched together, mouth pulled into a tight frown where he's breathing out clipped grunts and pants between his teeth. He's clenching his jaw, hair bouncing around his shoulders as he rides Swiss’ thigh. He's sweating, even more than he was, there's glistening spots on the hook of his jaw and his cupid's bow that Swiss wants to clean away with his tongue.

Dew digs his nails into Swiss’ thigh and grinds hard, slow. Dragging his hard little cock along the top of Swiss’ thigh where there's a small spot of pre that's soaked through Dew's pants, he always gets so wet. He lets out the sweetest whine, brows upturned, mouth open wide. Satanas.

“Yeah, that feel good, baby?” Swiss moans, squeezing his hands at Dew's waist, taking the moment to lift his thigh, pulling Dew across it, feels the head of his dick catch on his pants, wincing in sympathy.

He's so caught up in watching the patch of pre spread across the front of Dew's pants that he doesn't notice Dew glaring down at him, chest heaving, sneering at him. “It did.” Dew digs his nails into the back of Swiss’ hands, then, waiting until Swiss is forced to let go from pain alone, all but throwing Swiss’ hands away from him. “Then some useless fuck interrupted,”

The way Dew talks down to him does things to him, makes his cock twitch in his pants, sweat pricking at the back of his neck.

Dew waits until he's sure Swiss won't try to get handsy again to start the snaps of his hips back up, desperate little humps while he squeezes his eyes shut. Swiss lets him go for a few minutes, hissing and cooing at particularly rough thrusts of Dew's hips, there's a wet line of pre seeping into Swiss’ pants where Dew's carving away. That does it.

“Dew, baby,” Swiss looks up at his face, hopeful, frowning when he sees Dew's expression unchanged, eyes still closed, if anything- he's frowning a little more.

“Baby, querida, take it out, wanna see-” Swiss cuts himself off with a moan as Dew's hips stutter, thighs squeezing around Swiss’, spasming.

“Wanna see you get my fuckin’ pants all messy, baby,” Swiss looks back up at Dew the moment he opens his eyes, bleary and lidded, letting out a pained groan. He tosses his head back, arches his back, panting up at the ceiling, hips still moving in small little jerks.

Swiss thinks he's going to ignore him until Dew scrambles to stand, getting up quickly and stumbling a little, nearly falling backwards when his boot gets caught on Swiss’. He fumbles with his belt, nails catching under the clip until it's free. Dew shoves his pants down to his thighs and Swiss drinks him in. He's not wearing underwear. Of course he's not. Milky thighs and ruddy little dick on full display in the dim yellow light.

Swiss waits until Dew's stepped closer, fully intending to straddle Swiss’ thigh again, to knock his foot out from under him- sending him careening to the side before Swiss catches him by the waist, turning him around and bringing him down into his lap. He wraps an arm around Dew's chest, pinning his arms to his sides while Dew writhes, calling Swiss every name under the sun.

He's hissing out "get the fuck off of me-” as he squirms, pushing his weight back into Swiss, trying to wiggle free. It only serves to give Swiss the leverage to pull Dew back and down. Dragging Dew's barely there ass across the front of his capris, where he's fattened up under the material. He groans low in his throat, repeating the action until he's steadily grinding up into Dew's ass, a mirror of his antics on stage, until Dew's head falls back on his shoulder, his body goes slack and he exhales a moan.

“There you go,” Swiss coos, “That's a good girl, yeah?” He purrs into Dew's ear, licking up the lobe.

“Swiss-” Dew arches his back, keening deep in his throat before his brain seems to catch up with him, “you fucker,”

Dew sways hard to the right, managing to wriggle one of his arms free from Swiss’ hold, grabbing Swiss’ hand where it's resting on his hip, and drags it up to wrap around his little stiffy.

“finish what you fuckin’ started.”

Swiss growls, burying his face in Dew's neck, squeezing the comfortable handful that is Dew's dick. He drops his hand to cup Dew's balls for a moment before squeezing and sliding up from base to tip, polishing the head and spreading the beading pre back down his shaft to slick the glide. He huffs into Dew's neck, breathing in Dew's cinnamon-citrus scent.

Dew keens above him, turning his face into Swiss’ neck, breathing out wet little puffs of air against his cheek, sporadically rutting up into Swiss’ fist, his thumb sliding over the head on every upward thrust of his hips. Swiss still grinding up into his ass as Dew writhes around in his lap until he lets out a moan that makes Dew scoff.

“Don't you dare fuckin’ cum, you asshole.” he pants, holding Swiss’ wrist still with one of his hands so that he can fuck his fist at his own pace, his other hand coming up behind him to thread into Swiss’ hair, tugging hard. “you can't fuckin' do anything right-”

Swiss mewls, nosing under Dew's jaw to hide how red his face must be- and, of course, Dew notices, laughing cruelly.

“don't tell me you fuckin’ liked that,” he bites out, speeding up just a little. He scoffs again at Swiss’ lack of denial. “you're fucking pathetic.” Swiss nearly cums on the spot; groaning deep in his chest, arm dropping from Dew's chest to wrap a hand around his bony hip, dragging him hard across the front of Swiss’ pants, nails biting into his skin. Dew moans, high and breathy, and Swiss knows he's close.

He doubles down, puts his all into jerking Dew off, tightening his fist at the base and twisting his wrist at the tip, drinking in the choked, punched out whines as Dew tries to squeeze his thighs together, fingers shaking around Swiss’ wrist where he's still holding him in a loose grip. His other hand pulls harder at Swiss’ hair, drawing his own occasional whines as he pants into Dew's neck, sweating head to toe.

Dew suddenly lets out a short burst of “uhn, ah, ah,”, wriggling around in Swiss’ lap like he can't decide if he wants to be closer or get away from Swiss working him over.

He stutters out a stupid, mumbled “Swiss, gunna cum, fuck-” as he heaves, the back of his head digging painfully into Swiss’ shoulder. As payback, or maybe just to help him along, he drops his mouth to bite at Dew's shoulder through his shirt, almost exactly where he bit on stage. Dew cries out, a raspy shout followed by him sharply arching his back, holding his breath while he cums hard into the slick hole of Swiss’ fist, shivering and pulsing hotly in his palm as his cum dribbles over Swiss’ fingers to pool onto the couch and floor below them.

He sags into Swiss as he whines through the aftershocks, thighs jumping and hand coiling around his wrist in a vice when Swiss dares one final tug of his spent cock before he lets Dew go.

He kisses Dew's shoulder, leaving a path of sloppy kisses up his neck to his jaw, mouthing just under his ear as Dew catches his breath. Dew sighs, rolling his neck off of Swiss’ shoulder, cringing at his sweat sticky hair and how it clings to the back of his neck.

And, because Swiss has never been good at saving his own ass, he brings his cum covered fingers up to Dew's mouth.

Who, of course, slaps his hand away so hard he winces.

“Never know when to stop, do you?” Dew's voice is husky, raspy, and appropriately annoyed. Swiss hums his apology.

Dew stands, then, stepping around the drying cum on the carpet, pulling his capris back up, fastening the belt. He picks his helmet off of the floor, tucking it under his arm as he shakes out his hair, trying to at least look a little presentable. He makes a show of looking around to see if he's forgotten anything, humming and walking over to the door of the dressing room when he's decided that, no, he's got everything, hand pausing on the doorknob when Swiss speaks. “what about me?”

“What about you?” he turns to look at Swiss, thoroughly annoyed.

“Y’gonna leave me here?” Swiss gestures to the obvious bulge at the front of his pants.

“Take care of yourself.” and with that, Dew opens the door and slips out a lot quieter than he had entered.

Swiss sighs, deciding to palm himself through his pants before he undoes the buckle to his belt, pulling himself out- and, because he can't help himself, sticks his still cum coated fingers in his own mouth.

[xofemeraldstars]

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[girlsurvive]

turning my queue back on bc not seeing writing on my blog is making my eye twitch

[foxmulderautism]

this kind of being their “it’s rotten work” “not to me not if it’s you” moment

[dea011]

twt is no fun w out tags. how am i supposed to say out in the open that im late in posting because i both missed a psychiatrist appointment and shes ghosting me???

[justewil]

sleepiest guy ever ...