#Invasive thoughts

[sunanthrope]

I've seen this talked about but. Being non human ain't always silly and funny and cute

I want to piss on your couch. Somebody neuter me

[theworkshopmann]

Invasive Thoughts

I'm a one eyed bloody monster!

Type: Cosmetic/misc

Class: ALL-CLASS

Paintable: Yes

Accepted in game: No

This cosmetic was made by Steam users KEEPIN IT DA FUQ REAL and BE NICE 2 ME. Posted on September 19th 2024, you can vote for this here!

[suffer-in-deception]

[rinwellisathing]

Sometimes my invasive thoughts while bored at work be like: you should kill yourself, stupid piece of shit, you have a dead end job and you're worthless.

Other times? I get this bullshit:

'Oh Strahd, what have ya done?

You're a jealous incel

And ya drank Sergei's blood.

Straaaahd we're not havin' fun

Trapped in your domain

Where the Daylight is gone'

[shadowpuppetteer]

Calling myself out on my favorite ship dynamic. Laughed way too hard while drawing this too. Brooklyn and Sea Hawk are both swashbucklers who set things on fire and Katana and Mermista are badasses who finally give this tomfoolery a try. Ah romance ❤

[colorfulceleste]

Guys, I think my copy of Balatro is broken.

[daerani]

Another entry in my BW GT series :)

We are nothing but slaves to our own thoughts...

[abbiistabbii]

So ballsacks are just repurposed uteruses so you could fill that fucker with air to the size of several newborn babies.

[loser-pet]

Tw: intrusive thoughts, sh, cannibalism, violence in general

God, I hate having intrusive thoughts.

I can just be going about my day, look at my scar from when a cat attacked me, and suddenly get vivid flashbacks to when it happened and kinda even feel the same pain and nausea from the shock. Whenever I look at a tack or a knife, I get an urge to run it across my arms, and my whole body seems to radiate a need for it. I haven’t sh in a long time, but the need for it still occurs sometimes. I’ll look at a curbside or wall and suddenly feel the urge to ram myself against it and smash my whole body until it’s bloody and crooked and unrecognizable. I’ll see a car pass by and have swirling throughs wondering what would happen if I ran in front of it; what the feeling of being hit by a truck would feel like. Sometimes when I’m eating meat or watching videos talking about cannibalism, I get a strong feeling of wanting to try human flesh. I know it sounds absolutely depraved, but I’ve always wanted to know what eating human meat tastes like. What the texture is; what the flavour is; what the best parts are and how you should prepare it.

I hate having these thoughts, but I can’t seem to stop them at times. I wish I could stop it, but my brain is too overactive and thinks of things I shouldn’t ever think of.

[mythawolf]

POV: Your intrusive thoughts have started telling you you'll just abandon a project you're working on despite the fact you don't want to:

[deservedmercy]

okay 13 seconds into the new video and already… “whenever im like dan wanna look at tiktok” the only time ive ever look at tiktoks with someone like that is sharing a bed im sorry

[suffer-in-deception]

someone beat me unconcious so i dont have these thoughts anymore

please

fuck

[themockingcrows]

Crowd sourcing for info because google keeps giving me incorrect results and it's kind of hard to describe in a google search anyway.

What is it called when you're plagued by invasive thoughts but the thoughts are, specifically, highly detailed memories of clips of movies and songs you've seen even YEARS ago? Like to the point of feeling like you're going to cry from being so stressed out because you can't shut them out or close your brain down and sleep.

I've had multiple incidents, including just last night, where I'm trapped in insomnia and miserable and uncomfortable physically, but my brain is racing with intense memories of sound/sights from movies I've watched in the past. Last night, for instance, was repeated clips from Kung Pow, Eight Crazy Nights, some South Park, some Spyro music i was forcibly trying to interject but it was drowned out, and some Robin Hood: Men In Tights. All night. For hours. On repeat. At top volume and clarity in my head. It was fucking horrible. I'm used to invasive memories from the c-ptsd but. Movies? From years ago???? Unprompted?

I'd taken my meds, I'd eaten, I'd gone to bed at a decentish time considering I was feeling kind of buzzy/awake prior to that bc i had no plans today and had planned on sleeping in. sometimes it just happens even if i'm fucking exhausted, though.

any idea what to call this specifically???

[ashdreams2023]

My thought process lead me to wondering if injecting coffee straight to the bloodstream can kill someone 💀

[writinginspirationwanted]

Thoughts on Things #3

This may be based too much on the film but, every time that the Basilick attacks, and all the spiders run away; they all run to the Forbidden Forest

This seems to me like they were ALL Acromantulas

Which leads me to the question: if Hogwarts was ALREADY infested with teeny tiny Acromantulas, WHY THE F*** DID THE SCHOOL HAD AN ISSUE WITH Hagrid having one as a pet?!?!

Sure, it may have to be released once it invariably grows too big, but why try to kill it when you place is already crawling with them?

[wordsnooneshouldread]

The Silverfish (2025)

I have never been sure of the rythm of the world.

How people can so easily nestle themselves into others’ lives

Saying awful things in good spirits

Warranting laughs and Christmas cards

I listen when they speak of eachother to me

Trusting me to have some strict confidence and friendlier company

Here I find comfort and solace

And disregard my rotting mind

Eventually I answer that sirenic offer

Of sweet companionship, nights filled with midnight milkshakes and good spirits

Until I feel comfortable

And start saying small awful things

There.

There in the eye.

Fluid, invasive, scornful, hypnotic.

The slight glance the subtle sigh

The Look down ever-so-slightly

Lasting only a second but it’s all I see

It’s all I hear as it eats away

I go home early, but it stays with me,

Nestled in the burrholes with its friends.