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narrator who's terrible at social cues & describes every facial expression as "unreadable"

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@ruriblob4230 thank u very much for this wonderful post

had a dream that I met a wizard and we fell in love and became unhealthily attached to each other so we decided to meld into one single creature together but the process was horrifically slow and painful and most of the dream was us lying in bed holding hands while lesions opened up in our skin and seeped out blue and green fluid and the wizard said "this is going to take a very very long time" and I said "that's ok"

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Kageyama: Everybody, I have a crush… On Hinata

Kenma: Same.

Atsumu: Join the club.

Kageyama: …What?!

Oikawa: Get with the times, Tobio. Everybody has a crush on Hinata.

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Kenma: Shoyo, I would die for you.

Hinata: Aww that’s so sweet, Kenma! I love you t-

Kenma: But one day, I will destroy you,I will rip out your feathers one by one and then mourn that you can no longer fly.

Hinata:...Oh that’s cool too! We're still hanging out later, right?😁

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ppl trying to make some of these ships all cute n domestic dont seem to understand these characters are insane. they would have sex by standing on opposite sides of the room fully clothed playing mind games

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im a taurus

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#maybe this new time will give new reason to do it more. maybe not. but wasn't it great then? we should at least see how it is now. (prev tags)

For old times sake is actually such a heartbreaking and beautiful sentiment. Like, let’s do it for the love that used to be here. It is reason enough.

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I could fix him. I could make him worse. Good for you. I could gently take the weapon out of his shaking, blood-soaked hand and hold him until he finally believes that he doesn't have to be defined by all the ways the world has hurt him. Then we could ruin the lives of everyone who has ever treated him like he's a monster who doesn't deserve love.

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#new game idea: u keep dying for random reasons due to a ton of tiny debuffs which eat at ur health and the whole game is spent figuring out#what the debuffs are. it's a game of life < my own tags; here for reference

Folks have got to understand that they probably aren't messed up by some Secret Big Trauma that they just can't remember; but rather by a million tiny microtraumas that they do mostly remember but don't even register as traumatic because nobody actually understood that these things would cause trauma, much less stack on each other over the years.

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i'm founding a new school of media criticism which i've decided to call Bitism. the Bitist school of literary analysis asks a simple question: is this work committed to the bit?

you see, any work of fiction is either committed to the bit or it's not. the worst thing a piece of media can be is ashamed of its own premise, of the genre it in habits, of the tropes and aesthetics we expect from it. to be committed to the bit does not inherently make it good, but it makes it more worthy of respect than those which are not.

also, that's not to say that a story cannot parody or criticize the genre it inhabits or mimics. we can discuss the bit, we can deconstruct the bit, we can ask ourselves whether or not it's a good bit, but to commit to it first will strengthen these discussions, not detract from them. commitment to the bit is, after all, the first step to genuine sincerity. and sincerity will exalt and elevate parody such that it can stand on its own feet.

commitment to the bit turns melodrama into camp, elevates parody to biting commentary, and allows cringe to open up into a resonant, if unpolished, expression of true emotion.

fully expect bitism to take the literary world by storm sometime in the next few years.

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I have realized that this story is NEVER going to be an epic tale of battles and boss fights because literally all I want to write about is two gods and a lady knight building themselves a safe place and taking in people who also desperately need a safe place as they struggle with their own trauma and each others’ trauma and the inherent difficulty of making a home. They turn this forest into something fierce and wild with secret soft and safe places and they say those who hurt are not welcome here.

It’s a very soft, slow, green sort of story with a lot of conversations about feelings and you know what??? I’m into it. Gods and humans talking about their feelings for 300 pages as various crises such as “a big storm” and “a crime in our safe place” and “how tf are we going to feed these 50 new citizens we just acquired” and “there’s like 1000 people now we need a government how do governments work” and “oh shit people from our old life found us and they think we’re murderous traitors” and “a very big monster” crop up and are struggled with and dealt with as the place grows. 

It’s a slow-burn poly romance mashed with a creation myth and literary fiction about healing from trauma. 

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sun and moon couples, except the sun is just as fucked up as the moon is, just in a different direction

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ur first and last recent emojis are ur gender now. mine is 🅱👨‍❤‍💋‍👨

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new ship dynamic called schrodinger’s divorce where characters are simultaneously bitterly divorced and fondly married for twenty years