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Okay, but what even IS an emergency request? Like, for money?
CW: Suicide mentioned, abuse
Heyo! From my understanding, emergency requests are fics or headcanons in which someone’s going through a tough time and is in need of comfort.
Like- an example of it would be: “Could I ask for an emergency request with Tanjiro comforting a reader who’s having an anxiety attack” Or “Could I please have some Dazai headcanons comforting his S/O having suicidal thoughts” things like that.
They can range anywhere from little things like going through a break up or having an argument to much heavier subject matter like dealing with an abusive situation or mental breakdowns. Depending on the author and their rules is how many topics they’d cover. I haven’t seen anyone charge for them, so I can’t say if that’s a thing.
Now- just to be clear; I could be absolutely wrong about this completely. I don’t write emergency requests and don’t plan to so I’m by no means an expert on the topic. This is more or less what I’ve gathered from blogs I follow that do emergency requests. Those who are more knowledgeable- please feel free to pop in/reblog this with more info or corrections to anything I may have gotten wrong.
I hope that clears it up! Like I said- I’m by no means super knowledgeable on the subject so I could be dead wrong- but that’s what my understanding of it is.
#squiggily speaks#ask#anon#tw: suicide mention#tw: suicide#tw: suicide thoughts#tw: abuse#tw: mental breakdown#tw: anxiety#tw: anxiety attacks#I could be wrong but I think that’s what they are?
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status: open | @calamitousstarters location: on the beach
So much had had changed in the almost full year Andrew was gone from Calamity and his underwater kingdom. The responsibilities of his title and heartache had begun to fuse together inside his chest causing a pressure that instead of turning into a diamond - something strong and firm - it began to crack and crumble. He knew he was on the verge of a disastrophe that would have left him either broken more so, bruised or dead. It wasn’t healthy the way he thought about himself as he looked in the mirror each morning wondering ‘why bother’. Everything good in his life was gone because of him, tossed aside because Andrew never saw himself deserving of any of it; a family, love, people that relied on him. So, again, he knew it was only a matter of time before he gave into that small voice that had always lived in the back of his mind so he left.
Well he left after talking to his wonderful wife with a plan in his hand.
He left to go find meaning for himself, to help the kingdom that he was now partly in charge of as a way to give himself a purpose. Moving from mer-kingdoms to mer-kingdoms that weren’t part of Calamity and The Forgotten, Andrew used his quick wit and charismatic charms to get them to help his kingdom should a war break out. He wasn’t a strong fighter, he honestly was a bit of a coward but this he realized he could do well. And so he did.
Alliances joined their side, some more eager to help than others and eventually Andrew soon found himself looking into the mirrors in the morning and no longer thinking ‘why bother’. He had found his new purpose and passion for life and when he felt that not only was his work done, but that spark inside him was strong enough, he made his way back to The Forgotten.
Back home.
Andrew had been home for a few days when he finally found the urge to step onto land for the first time in almost a year. Scale exchanged he took his first steps assuming that it would be like riding a bike-- It was not. Falling flat on his ass on the sand, he let out a dramatic sigh and rolled his head towards the nearest person because of course he wasn’t lucky enough to be alone for this moment of failure. “Care to help me up? Seems I have lost my land legs as embarrassing as this is.”
#calamity.starter#starter: open#tw: suicide thoughts#//not flat out said but its highly hinted at#//really msot of this was tiny getting a backstory for andrews disapearence and the actual starter isnt until the last bit#//so dont feel like you have to read it all#//k bye
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death isnt enough. i need to never have existed
#bpd#actually bpd#actually borderline#bpd thoughts#bpd safe#bpd vent#actually mentally ill#borderline personality disorder#cluster b#tw sui ideation#tw depressing thoughts#tw depressing stuff#passive suicidality
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#actually borderline#bpd feels#bpd mood#bpd problems#bpd thoughts#bpd vent#actually bpd#borderline personality disorder#depressing shit#living with ptsd#tw bpd vent#tw self destructive behavior#tw depressing thoughts#tw depressing stuff#tw depression#actually ptsd#childhood trauma#trauma#borderline things#borderline thoughts#sad thoughts#suicide
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hi here's a reminder to check on your suicidal friend if they're not replying for days, yk, maybe they didn't kill themselves, but they would feel nice knowing that you care if they did. just a suggestion btw.
#random stuff on my account like usual#i feel so fucking lonely#is like no one even care if i just kill myself rn#or they're just so sure i won't do it#god this is terrible#i hope i don't actually kill myself so i can just ask everyone why don't they care when i feel better#tw: suicide#tw: suicide thoughts#suicide#suicide thoughts#suicidal thoughts#tw: sucidal thoughts#trigger warning
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Now that you're gone
#*guy who just spent a full month selling 60 pages worth of comics voice* i should write another comic#this is part 1 of 2 btw. i have another one scripted from aryll's pov LOL#anyway. the concept for this has been in my head for like. years. finally decided to actually write it tho lol#the thought of his family after the initial calamity strike makes me crazy. they lost him. but he was already gone.#he was gone the moment he picked up that sword. could they have stopped it? should they have?#would things have ended any differently if they'd tried? or would it only have been worse for him?#ANYWAY. hi everyone new black and white zelda comic from the black and white zelda comic guy#skribbles#botw#loz#legend of zelda#breath of the wild#totk#tears of the kingdom#OH SHIT. TRIGGER WARNINGS#tw gore#tw suicide#tw suicidal ideation#<sorry 4 forgetting at first LMAO
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The canon heart event that made me want to do these comics to begin with 🌧️
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#stardew valley#sdv#sdv shane#sdv farmer#nell franklin#comic#artsy stuff#tw suicidal thoughts#stardew comic
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#rottmnt#art#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#digital art#rottmnt leo#artstyle#rise leo#save rottmt#leonardo hamato#mental illness#rottmnt comic#comic#tw s3lf harm#tw suicidal thoughts#tw mental breakdown#tw mental health#tw self harm
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I take you where you want to go
I give you all you need to know
I drag you down, I use you up
Mr. Self Destruct
Nine Inch Nails - Mr. Self Destruct
#tw blood / s**cidal thoughts#bill cipher#bill cipher fanart#the book of bill#gravity falls#the book of bill fanart#stanford pines fanart#stanford pines#tbob fanart#ford pines#billford#billford fanart#tw blood#tw suicidal thoughts
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worlds smuggest tween owning noobs on wizard101
#rose lalonde#lovisas art#uhhhhh#tw suicide bait#i guess??#if u look closely at the chat window#spent way too much time recreating the ui#anyway come find me on wizard101#this has been sitting in my drafts for like a week bc i thought i posted it a few days ago#and today i was like boohoo why is nobody leaving tags on my wizard101 post#well here it is i guess#oh and disclaimer yes roses psychoanalysis is full of shit and thats the point dont @ me#shes 12-13 (wizard101 was created in fall 2008 and sburb ended the world in spring 2009#she had a very slim window of time to play this masterpiece of a game
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Just relapsed after 6 months
#girlblogging#girlblogger#whisper girl#real#tw sh related#female hysteria#relatable#relatable memes#born to die#tw selfhate#tw self destructive behavior#the feminine urge#the virgin suicides#depressing shit#tw depressing stuff#depressing memes#self destruction#su1c1d3#self deprecating humor#tw depressing thoughts#tw depressive#bpd problems#bpd vent#actually bpd#borderline personality disorder#mentally unstable#vent blog#vent post#mental illness#actually mentally ill
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TW // Suicidal Thoughts
BGM- End Titles - The Last Guardian
ACT 1
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ACT 3 - 1 <<< 23 / 24 / ⚡️
Spot the One Piece reference! ☺️
So, yeah, this segment is very dear to me on a personal level, so I hope you guys enjoy it as much as I enjoyed drawing it. These updates are taking so long due to the backgrounds and extra characters, but this time, the backgrounds are simplified along with the colour palette, so hopefully the next update isn’t too far off! I know last year I took a month long break, but I have been managing breaks between updates, so this time it won’t be necessary. My goal is to have this comic done by April. Props if I have it done before then!
#luigi#Lumalee#Penguin king#tsmbm#the super mario bros movie#princess peach#TW // suicidal thoughts#TW
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THOUGHT GAINED: INFERNAL ENGINES
PROBLEM
The world is ending. You know it, your neighbor knows it, the dealer knows it, the jailer knows it, the king and all his men know it. All one has to do is look around to see it— the future is curdling into something pale and incorporeal. The infernal machine that is this stupid world is going to blow, sooner rather than later. So what are you doing? Why are you still here? Why is anyone still here?
SOLUTION
You are doing the only thing worth doing. You are living. *Why,* you ask? Try and remember now. Remember your mother’s hand on your shoulder. Remember the taste of a fresh catch. Remember the times when you were kind to the dogs in the valley and they did not bare their teeth. Remember the weight of a child on your shoulders. Remember the stars throwing their light against the wall of sodium and smog. Remember singing until your throat was raw. Remember crying just as loudly and publicly, and the gentleness with which someone opened your curled fist and pressed a handkerchief into your palm. Crying, laughing, running, eating, screaming, haunting, loving, fighting, fighting, fighting. The fight fuels you, and you fuel the fight. You run yourself ragged just for a chance to keep running. You never stop. You cannot stop. The world depends on it. *You* are the infernal engine. You are the world. And, simply put: you want to live.
#disco elysium#thought cabinet#suicide tw#smth a little different#this is actually smth i would like to include in a full length one shot#but i think it’s gonna get edited p heavily for the fic this is just a first pass at it#but. i like this draft of it and i want to archive it#feels like me and all my loved ones have death on their minds most of the time lately…#reminding myself that keeping myself and all the ppl i care about on this earth is what everything is about#always and forever
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˜”*°•. It hadn’t been a choice out of heroism . She knew Snowpiercer just as well as Ben had , she’d taken most decisions with him by her side, he had nothing less than her . But Marisa just didn’t like him , did she ? She’d known it since the beginning , noticed the bitterness in her whenever she brought up his name . It’d simply been the perfect chance , hadn’t it ? Take away the one man on this train that she’d loved . ❝ Did you feel bad at all ? Just a bit when you did it . ❞ Because she hadn’t witnessed hesitancy, hadn’t seen the slightest trace of guilt . She hadn’t seen the expression of no choice , no . She’d seen clear determination . ❝ Or were you enjoying removing him from the picture ? ❞
It’d be easy . Using the blade the way Marisa had , save the world from herself . They still had passengers on this train , though , passengers she was responsible for . She couldn’t die . As much as she was certain Marisa could save them herself , she couldn’t just go . Ben was dead and they couldn’t bring him back . She knew the train , knew enough to protect it from nature itself . Knew enough to face the threat that’d emerged . It didn’t matter what she wanted, after all, this was a curse she’d accepted since the beginning . It didn’t matter if she lost everyone she loved , she’d made the train split . She’d spoken to the people of Snowpiercer, she’d convinced some of them to stay . She was responsible , she’d always been . Death was a choice she didn’t have the right to make . Not now . Not until there was nothing left to save .
❝ If you ever have to choose between me and Alex, you’ll kill me . Do you understand ? ❞ Voice was firm , serious . She would never accept to live by killing her daughter . Would never accept to take away the future of the girl that’d been tossed into the madness of old rivalries because of her. She finally had a chance to live normally. And if she ever saw her again , if she ever got to hug her, talk to her , she’d let none and nothing touch her . Knife was dropped onto the ground , eyes just briefly catching sight of him . She needed to concentrate , she knew it . Needed to snap out of this and actually come up with a solution . But she couldn’t do it with her . Couldn’t even stand looking at her .
the villain, the lapdog & the sacrificial lamb. for weren't these the roles they had tossed themselves into? she would gladly take up the role of a monster, she could tolerate bennett's blarney, but she would not stay silent about the last of the three. it was not who melanie was. not the woman she had watched make difficult choices for nearly a decade. a woman who took on the weight of keeping the last remains of human race from extinction. a woman who knew some people had in fact more value than the others ; someone who would would spend sleepless nights at going through passenger's records, placing an X by the names, choose who will freeze or starve, & who gets to live once the resources would grow thin. choices, indeed, made together. blood staining one's hands as much as the other's. marisa wasn't going to watch melanie crumble under the weight of it. death had long taken on a disguise of long longed-for rest, & yet they were still here. still alive. still refusing to give up. still fighting. still responsible.
❝ yes, & i would dare to do so again & again. & would look into his eyes while doing so. ❞ however, it weren't his eyes she bored into, not his tears that kept falling, not hurt, & anger, & disbelief shouting louder than words ever would. her own showing no remorse nor no regret — regret over watching all they had attempted to build together crack & break, watching it shatter. many times had she pondered upon things she could have done in order to choke off those suicide missions, pondered upon the ways in which those attempts would make the woman before her hate her more than she ever had before. plots never executed, fears coming alive— — — nevermore.
fingers gone loose around the handle, expecting nothing less than to feel ruby-stained edge against her own artery. the thought of it not enough to make her even flinch. contrary to the sight playing out before her eyes instead. ❝ what are you doing? ❞ she asked abruptly, her own body suddenly stiff, paralyzed by the terror, now also reflected in her blue eyes — previously so cold, so unswayed — glued to the silver. she couldn't— wouldn't... wouldn't she? ❝ no, you're not thinking straight. put it down. ❞ she demanded. voice, however hard unwavering she attempted for it to stay, now slightly shaken. however much she wanted to knock the blade from the other's hand, she dared move. she wouldn't take the other's actions for no more than a threat, hesitation for unwillingness. ❝ if you do this, it's all gonna be in vain. ben's death will be in vain. you will never see alexandra again. is it really what you want? ❞ names she had no choice but to try to plant in the other's mind. to make her remember there were still people she would be fighting for. ❝ hand it over... please. ❞ a whisper as she made a tentative step closer.
#I make choices not because I want to | Melanie Cavill#i: melanie x marisa#toxicmalicex#tw: suicide thoughts
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taking naps because i hate feeling and hope to never wake up
#bpd#actually bpd#actually borderline#bpd vent#bpd safe#bpd thoughts#bpd blog#bpd problems#borderline personality disorder#tw depressing thoughts#tw depressing stuff#tw sui ideation#sui thoughts#passive suicidality
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I just want to go to sleep and never wake up again.
#personal#life#thoughts#lost#depressing quotes#dead#tw depression#sad thoughts#suicide#suicidal#death#want to die
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