#Sh-It posting

[lostbookwyrm]

Yk, It chapter 2 really missed a trick by not having Richie try to tell another Loser about his feelings only for them to 'beep beep' him and be revealed to be It pretending to be them ala that one Ben scene in the 90s series. I feel it would've hit.

[coyoxxtl]

that new laishuro panel looking like those soviet union/china yaoi propaganda posters

[kakaocho]

[spookystrawberrystarlet]

if you see my sh scars this summer no you didn’t

[mentally-ill-loser-rants]

Venting to people?? ❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌

Cutting myself?? ✅✅✅✅✅✅✅✅✅✅✅

[fragilemindscape]

"T-they should've p-put tw on their COMPLETELY HEALED sh scars!!! I-its triggering!!!..." Are you gonna yell at randoms on the street that have scars to put tw next time as well because it triggers your sensitive ass or what

[lostbookwyrm]

My personal favorite thing is that since Bill is canonically the hottest, coolest person any of the Losers know he can very easily be shipped with any of them.

Like Benverly is cannon forever and Reddie is so ingrained into the original book that I have a sneaking suspicion that King might be bi, but Bill? Nah all of the losers would leave their partners for Bill in an instant. Poly Losers™ works in my mind but it's largely because they all find Bill hot enough to make up for any of the others' problems.

[jeger-kutter]

stomach scars

[toneelspeelster]

by jasmin kaur

[sunnytheopossum]

“Protecting Me From Myself”

(Ramblings & WIPs below cut!)

Who, me? Making Marble Hornets content? Never.

But actually, I have no idea what came over me with this. A few days ago I watched the entirety of the School Rumors webseries, and became so completely obsessed with it that it triggered me to watch and rewatch literally every analog horror series I could find to feel that high again, including, of course, Marble Hornets. And obviously, I can’t watch Marble Hornets without also watching Clear Lakes, and also Eckva, and then of course I HAD to read all of the comics again… (cough) and also some fanfiction (cough), and long story short, I put off a whole day’s worth of homework for tomorrow to work entirely on this all day. Will that come back to bite me? Almost definitely, but I don’t regret it, because this turned out cool as heck!

So… upon further reflection I realize that the concept behind this piece doesn’t make a whole lot of sense in canon? I was just thinking about Tim and Masky, as usual, and how (through the lens of a character frequently seen by the fandom as having DID) it is very interesting that Tim, in that altered state of mind, always forgets what happened as “Masky”, as if he’s protecting himself from what he’s seen, and how Masky could then be viewed as a sort of protector for Tim, even if he also frequently puts him in dangerous situations… and then I remembered halfway through drawing this that literally every single character in this stupid show has memory loss, and that that’s a very well-established part of the lore relating specifically to The Operator, not Tim, and it’s really not as deep as I was making it out to be in my head. So, uh.. feel free to interpret this artwork however you’d like, because you have as good an idea as I do now about what it’s supposed to represent lol

[rawme-price]

Hihi, I was wondering if we could get a collection of immortal!reader being scared/weary of random things like the oven you mentioned because theyre not sure if they've been cremated before pls :>

Three things immortal!reader is scared/anxious of. [BIG suicide warning. Like major. Also gore and gross stuff]

1. Bleach.

For the longest time soap had no idea why you hated the storage closet closest to the barracks. Sure, some recruits spilled bleach in it months ago and the smell never really left, even he grimaces at it, but its just a smell. Doesnt make sense why you would rather walk an extra 10 minutes to get the supplies you need.

Your glad he doesnt ask you about it, even when you can tell soap wants to. His gaze lingers on the way your jaw clenched and a hand instinctively floats in front of your abdomen, posing for pain that wont come.

You tell him about it one dark night, weeks after the fractured rib. "Back when I first learned i was immortal. Drank a whole bottle of bleach and laid down in the tub. Took days to work out of my system."

What you dont mention is the agony. How it burned and burned and burned. Bleach didnt kill you, but it made you wish you were dead. You think you passed out after the first eight hours, because when you opened your eyes again the floor of the tub was covered in a slushy of your stomach. Blood, vomit, bile and bits of intestines that had been burned and peeled off due to the chemicals. It was all over you, a baptism of your own creation, a testament to the vile thing you were.

2. Storm drains.

You never tell anyone about this. Because honestly, above all else, its a bit embarrassing for you. Sometime in July, right around hurricane season, you were walking in the middle of a thunderstorm. No need to worry about lightning when ur immortal, right?

Or thats what you thought. Foolish you didnt consider all the other dangers, like tripping on a stick and falling head-first into the rapidly filing drain gutters. Those big rivers that run next to the road. Youve seen homeless corpses laying in them, baking under the sun. You never thought you'd join them.

At some point in your struggle to get free from the rapids your either hit your head, or inhaled too much water, or *something*. Because when you became aware next your body was contorted painfully into a tiny space. The sheer pressure of water pushing against you making it impossible to breathe. It pressed and pressed at you, pushing you against a fucking *outlet grate*.

Forced to drown again and again until the storm finally passed and the water calmed down enough that you could gasp humid and disgusting lungfuls of air.

You can still taste the dirt even years later, being told to hide in a drain for the hours long stake out. Ghost doesnt comment when you spend more time controlling your breathing than looking through your scope, just silently adjusts his view to watch your portions too.

3. Rice.

This one is a bit odd, even you have to admit. There's no dramatic story behind it, just the sad reality you lived for years.

This one, too, you confessed to soap. Mostly because he refused to drop it after your fractured rib confession. "How long have you been...yknow?" He had asked, handing you the orange a from his hospital lunch.

You didnt know where to start, so you told him about the melting summers spent in your house with the A/C turned off. How the heat was so severe you swore you could see the it bending the light of a room cartoonishly.

Eating rice and ham steak, because thats what you had, a boring day watching love-bugs circle outside. "Dont call me a survivor" you had told soap from the start "surviror implies dignity, or at least some form of struggle. Maybe the wilderness or someplace far away from your bed. Thats where you become a survivor."

"It was a normal afternoon, nothing to do and no one to see. Bored." You didnt even think before grabbing the serrated knife used on the ham, slit your wrists just to see how it felt.

An uneventful death, in the grand scheme of things. But it has stuck in your mind even miles from home. Thats the thing with trauma, it has no good sense of story. It doesnt care what the most profound thing to be scared of is.

At the end of the day you can bear the smell of rice, and at the end of the day its just trauma. Nothing fantastical about it besides the fact you cant find peace in death.

[lostbookwyrm]

I like to think that Stan's weird, absurdist sense of humour rubbed off on Richie in a way that stuck even when he's an adult.

Like the interns at the radio station he works at love him bc he genuinely finds their aggressively mid bits funny. He laughs at other people's inside jokes despite having no way to understand them. He'll be having a conversation with someone and they'll say a quote or something and it'll activate his subconscious 'Stan would be rolling on the floor at that' alarm and send him into unstoppable fits of laughter.

Everyone thinks he's kinda odd for it but he's also Rich 'Records' Tozier, L.A.'s favourite DJ and general funny guy, so they all just assume its a comedian thing.

[jeger-kutter]

selfharm canon events:

the first time it bled

flashing your friends by accident

it was the cat

your first styro

sneezing on a cut

peeling cuts off clothes

the jar

[rotten-lilies]

"self harm is valid in every way! everyone that does self harm deserves help and respect"

then invalidates ppl that post pics of their fresh cuts or that openly talk abt their self harm

[artmaggit]

sunday best

[starfruitsomething]

that one scene in Lions Mane

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