#repitition of words

[obamousse]

"Keep talking and you'll end up in the streets. Like how it was back then isn't it? So miserable, isn't it?"

Osamu had a fair share of experiences arguing with Atsumu, which was nothing pleasant. They yell at each other, casually fight, and in the end, reconcile. Osamu does not hesitate in smacking his brother in the head while giving him the title of "a tyrannical pig". But it was in situations where they were both sure they would stick by each other's side again, and little did anyone know, that was only the mildest of Osamu's anger.

And now, having heard Suna's words, he froze.

Not one inch in his body moved. Only his eyes. Bulging, larger, larger, until his pupils disappeared behind the color white. The eyes of a monster, yes. Of a beast unleashed. Suna was surprised: he expected him to, like many others he had argued with before, to start crying, become angrier or start slapping his face. He did not expect Osamu to stare straight into his soul, and for the first time, things felt different. Osamu was going all out, and Suna then truly realized how angry his lover could be and the scale of catastrophes dangling on his head. And for the first time, Suna regretted everything he said.

Suna was gifted with a sharp, piercing tongue. One that keeps inventing new and scorching insults, that he freely used. He knew, once he was successfully angered, he would do anything with that tongue of his, accuse, insult, gaslight, or even weaponizing secrets people have trusted him with, to push his opponent to the edge, have them crying, speechless, taken aback from how caustic the Suna could actually be. Mother said it was a weakness of his, not that he cared about, because all he ever did that too was people who hurt him (and who would hurt his friends, if he ever had any).

Osamu knew too well that weakness of his. Osamu knew, that there is a tiny chance, Suna would do this to him.

Suna still kept his smirk on, mind you. He still kept on that prideful, sarcastic and brazen face of his as usual, devilishly reveling on how he had angered Osamu.

And Osamu slowly said, slowly:

"Piece of shit. You want another secret to use? I used to hate you so much back then, I thought, for no reason." - he breathed, staring at Suna's face still unstirred, - "I knew I should have kept hating you with my guts, now that you showed me that disgusting dogface of a man."

He glared at Suna's wicked grin for one last time, before storming outside and shutting the door behind him.

And that was when Suna slumped down against the wall, unable to breathe, clutching onto his own shirt. He felt his eyes sting. No, he won't allow himself to cry. He's a man, and sharp-tongued, sarcastic men like him don't cry.

How ironic, he was supposed be the one pushing Osamu to the edge. How ironic, he would now be rendered speechless, crying, taken aback on how hurting Osamu's words could be. Mother might be right - it was his weakness, and he realized it the hard way the moment he saw that wrath in Osamu's eyes, how that caustic tongue of his only destroys him in the end.

He held his shirt with trembling hands and buried his face in it, trying to stifle any sob and dry any tear coming out.

And he cried.

Fight

[everyurlithinkofistoolong]

Character who isn't given a clear motivation for their bad behavior in a show so the fandom just falls back on characterizing them as a "psychopath" without thinking for one moment that maybe the writers are intentionally not spoon feeding everything to them as youre expected to understand subtext. You are sharing a fandom with the most uncurious people in the world.

[charmy-gr33n]

Not-gentle reminder

Willogenics are real systems

Willogenics are real systems

Willogenics are real systems

Willogenics are real systems

Willogenics are real systems

Willogenics are real systems

You know whats cool?

Created systems

Willogenic systems

Thoughtforms

Walk ins

Spiritual systems

Median systems

If you exclude those systems you are not inclusive. You are an exclusionist. Literally the word exclude is in exclusionist. Be pro all good faith identities or just accept you're an anti-endogenic. You can't say you support endogenics then pick and choose what good faith identities you support.

That's not how it works.

You know how tiktok is having its little hissyfit over lesboys and Mspec identities? And how stupid those kids are being about excluding a harmless identity? WELL GUESS WHAT. *Hands you this* -> 🪞

"Hello pot? This is kettle. I just wanted to call you and tell you you're black."

You. Cannot. Be. Pro-Endogenic. And. Have. Conditional. Support. For. Good. Faith. Identities. In. The. Community.

You Just Can't.

If you disagree with me then

Block me rn

Block me rn

Block me rn

Block me rn

[starheirxero]

Yk. I love Ruin saying that he would do it all over again if he had to. Why not put Ruin in a time loop of it, hm? Make him relive the week up to his "grand finale" and study him to see if he continues to stand by his word but slowly loses all care and regard for the world around him or see if his resolve slowly crumbles away with each loop ^_^

[unfamiliar-ghostly-system]

Stop making endogenic and other non-CDD plurality about CDDs.

Stop making endogenic and other non-CDD plurality about CDDs.

Stop making endogenic and other non-CDD plurality about CDDs.

Stop making endogenic and other non-CDD plurality about CDDs.

Stop making endogenic and other non-CDD plurality about CDDs.

Stop making endogenic and other non-CDD plurality about CDDs.

Stop making endogenic and other non-CDD plurality about CDDs.

Stop making endogenic and other non-CDD plurality about CDDs.

Stop making endogenic and other non-CDD plurality about CDDs.

[gemini-queen42]

Vocal pick-up day is NOT the day to have my voice randomly DIE on me when I gotta hit notes 😭 like I've hit them b4!!! Girl what is your problem!!!

Anyways it somehow took me This long to think "wait a minute.. maybe the reason my voice cracks at 'good day' EVERY SINGLE TIME is because I am starting it too high for something with no vocal pregame... Maybe if I sit it at the Just Slightly Lower and More Comfortable tone that Won't Happen."

[crmsnmth]

Nothing Ever Changes

Waking up to an empty bed I sigh and drink yesterday morning's coffee Rubbing my eyes to refresh them for the day Another morning spent just smoking cigarettes and staring out the window but seeing nothing worth looking at I want to crawl back to my sheets but that's not how these days work anymore

Five minute shower Brush my teeth and spit blood into the sink My gums are receding My teeth were neglected for so long there's no hope for the yellow stains to ever go away

Out the door of my empty home another day another dollar It seems that I'm taking all my time to make a dollar but it's really me who feels spent but I gotta do something so I can actually pay my rent maybe even on time this month

Burn my hands on hot grills slice my fingers with sharp knives It's all part of the job and maybe, just maybe it's an acceptable form of self-harm and I never really gave up that teenage craze of running razor blades along my wrists

Back to home to spend all my free time alone It's nothing new

I live in repetition every single day is a copy of the one before it and I'm growing numb from the routine Is it really worth waking up when you know exactly how the day will go? I'm exhausted before my eyes even open

[catcatb0y]

Old man yells at cloud moment, but I am exhausted by those "Being a writer/liking a character is wanting to see them in a fit of of graphic despair-" because you know to a degree I GET it and I've BEEN there, but I am actually Just tired of angst. It feels like the two genres of fanfiction overwhelmingly are either smut or angst. If fandom isn't sexual, it's catty, if it's not catty, it's sexual, and if you're really unlucky it's both in the good old circa 2010 BL Doujinshi circle "No means yes actually."

Me and my favorite characters are already going through enough as is, only for their front row of cheerleaders to be cheering for their imminent demise, actually.

Like. Being fr. It's fiction. These are fake little guys. Them sobbing in a pool of their own blood literally doesn't hurt anyone. But it does hurt ME, because my little guy is sad and now I am sad. Is there no one? No one who wishes to make life better for these fictional creatures? No writer who takes joy in making their characters happy? No one who wants mine silly little guy to smile as I do??? (I have obviously divolved into drama)

In short: I wish we were able to block specific genres of post without needing keywords like come on, it's literally gotten to the point where I've just started blocking anyone who says 'being a writer is wanting to see your favorite character suffer' because no actually I want to see them get a good night's rest for once. I want to see them happy. I want to see them experiencing warmth and bliss they weren't even sure existed. I want them covered in the blood of their enemies and reviling in their now broken chains. I want them free. Thriving. Committing acts of violence that make them feel like life is worth living.

I already go for the traumatized characters right off the bat, I DON'T want to see them WORSE, I want them to experience comfort for the first time like a top heavy newborn kitten being pet for the first time. Screaming and hissing but warm and safe.

Being real for a moment, I obviously can't stop people from posting or reblogging this genre of posts, NOR WOULD I WANT TO. I'm glad they're having fun, BUT I wish I could blacklist this genre of post.

[calameowri]

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[autisticarachnid]

man that depression + adhd + chronic migraines + post-covid brain fog combo really fucking sucks cuz it’s just

- 1 memory

- 1 memory

- 1 memory

- 1 memory

- 1 memory

[carnage-cathedral]

if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave if I don't please everyone they'll leave

[aestheticsoftheinternet]

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[tenmillionhoppip]

ilovehoppipilovehoppipilovehippipilovehoippipilovehoppip

[angst-is-love-angst-is-life]

Huh. So does the way I think influence the way I write or has the way I write influenced the way I think🤔

[nonbinaryriverclan]

flaps my got damn wings at you. bapsyoubapsyoubapsyoubapsyoubapsyoubapsyoubapsyou

[maggore]

I did not forget the word wavy existed I did not forget the word wavy existed I DID NOT FORGET THE WORD WAVY EXISTED- /lh