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[incorrect-hs-quotes]

Snowman: This is my unethical polycule. The nonmonogamy is consensual and negotiated we’re just evil in other ways.

[jackhasfallenx2]

Today was fun :)

[dutybcrne]

Me making a HSR verse for my oc: Hmmm so the plan on this one could maybe be a bad end for her tendency to fuck around and find out—

My brain: So anyways, make her whole deal a fucken horror story-

[fxckin-blackbeard]

ᒥ💀ᒧ—         I refuse to believe I'm obsessed with Ed, refuse. It's simply not true, at all.

The spider I tattooed onto my left hand even though I'm terrified of spiders:

[mechahero]

//these are lambda brand tweets to me

[countercharmda]

no writing but just a rambling time about ren. particularly about how people talk about healing your inner child, and how that intersects with being trans in my experience. i think ren, in college and in the troupe, tried so fucking hard to separate himself from the girl he was when he was young. in those early years he deemed her dead long before he forged her death for his parents. it goes along with just, him being desperate to find himself, and abandon every aspect of his old life in search of something new.

and then, he grows his hair out. and then, he's given a name that finally fits. and then, he has to go home and fix what is broken there. it's not perfect it never will be but by gods is it a start. and i think he finds that little girl, back in that house. she never died, he realizes, she just grew up to be him.

[aegislash-logs]

⭐ (Star) - Who do you respect a lot as a member of the community?

//This one will OOC.

There's actually a few people here I respect, just a bit too shy to say it, and the list tends to grow even more.

@professor-amaryllis Despite not much interaction, I grew to learn more about the community via them. Really nice person.

@frostbite-yinny Absolutely positive chaotic energy from her, got to open up more in the community thanks to her.

@koffing-time Really chill, always happy to read their posts, a really neat person. Nice to be around with.

@safrina-shards Amazing person, amazing art just overall nice to be around with. She's really cool.

@waffledragon10 Interesting story going on, really open and got amazing art too. A really nice person to talk to.

[kharrneth]

[exponentialb-zukas]

is sword a bad influence on rocket, or is it the other way around?

Surprisingly they’re both good influences for each other when they were young. They had each other as their first friends.

Sword and Rocket’s personalities mixed with one another in a good way

But… I dont know how Sword learned to blow up his sword.

[laceyyu]

@cassbrookes; farmhouse

Two weeks had passed since Alex’s eventful arrival to Redwood. Things had calmed down once again for the most part. For him, at least. There was no telling what Cass was up to. She had managed to not get into any trouble while they were at the ranch during that first year of the outbreak, but it had just been them and their parents and Nate. Not much she could do with that. There were people in Redwood, and he was certain that Cass would be able to work her magic with them as she would any other group before the virus.

As for Alex, well... it was lonely in Redwood. And he missed Iris. More than he thought he would. Obviously he was happy to have Cass back, and he had talked to a few people during his time so far. It was hard being in a new place with all new people. He didn’t want to miss Iris. Iris had been a godsave during a time when he needed it most, but he couldn’t stay there. He never should’ve stayed long term. It meant that he had gotten too close and now it hurt knowing he would never see any of the people he loved ever again. 

Alex had thought he and Cass would spend hours and hours talking and catching up once he was settled in, but the two siblings had stayed relatively silent. Neither of them knew much about what had happened to the other while they were apart. Most of their conversations had been about the here-and-now. Alex knew most of it was his own fault - he had been distant as he acclimated to Redwood, and his relationship with Cass had suffered because of it. As much as he wanted their relationship to be fixed and go back to where it had been before Nate’s death and his kidnapping, there was a divide between them whether he liked it or not.

Part of it was the feeling that he had betrayed Cass in Iris. He had convinced himself that his life was now only worth living for others, yet he had found himself happy in Iris. Happy without her. Not happy because she wasn’t there, of course, but the fact that he could be happy without her.... There was a lot he never planned on telling her, which sucked. He didn’t like feeling like he was keeping secrets. But he didn’t want to start an argument and have her try to convince him otherwise with some of his current thinking. She would be upset that he felt he was living for her (and now Renee and the boys), not for himself. She would say that there was still hope, that he would find happiness, that things would work out in the end. At this point, he didn’t care if it was true. He didn’t want to hear it. He had been happy in Iris, and he had given it up to find her.

Cass would feel responsible if she ever found that out, like she had been the reason he had given up his life in Iris. And, to be fair, she was the reason, but it had been his choice. Cass hadn’t forced him to leave. How could he get her to understand that it hadn’t been a choice? Yes, he had been happy in Iris, but... he couldn’t explain it. Iris had given him a reason to live, but Cass was his reason to survive. And if the virus had taught him anything about humanity, it was that survival came before anything else. Every time.

Alex swallowed and forced his head up from the bed. Alone, as he probably always would be in Redwood. He turned to put his feet onto the floor and drink a few sips from the water bottle he kept on his new bedside table. Another nightmare, thought not as bad as it could’ve been. He couldn’t remember what had happened, but the anxiety in the pit of his stomach remained. He got up from his bed and padded into the living room of the farmhouse. Cass sat in the recliner. “Morning,” he greeted. “Sleep okay?”

[incorrect-hs-quotes]

DIRK: Presumably, I am Dirk.

ROXY: what if you aren’t? what then? huh? huh??

DIRK: Then we’ll have to get back to square one.

[strawberry-barista]

let me assign you an affection language

an undoing influence Can someone tell you what to do? You have been carrying so much love within you for so long it is starting to turn into anger (why does it matter, all you see is red anyways) and you have been dragging this body through each day and every night you are split open on your bed and it is so so so lonely. If someone were to walk in while you were on your bed that way and they stitched you back in a new way, lining the seams with their love and kisses, you’d probably find this dreary world a little more bearable. You want someone to turn you over and over until you look in the mirror and see yourself looking back at yourself with a gentleness which has been lacking in you since forever.

Tagged by: Stolen from @empyreous Tagging: Please Steal

[dutybcrne]

I was reminded of Ony.x Equin.ox and HOO BOY, am I gonna binge and possibly Natlan oc-

[the-black-zoroark]

//since I'm still a bit too out of it to do big rp rn, here's a fun fact! Auzī's name is one of the forms of the word for gold in the reconstructed Proto-Italic language. So, it's named after money... Because at that point, all I had character-wise was a mischief maker who wanted to steal money.

[mechahero]

how do you need to be touched?

cautiously.

your teeth are bared, as they have been, your jaw aching for so long as growls slip free. you always have to defend yourself. you lash out in fear. you need someone who does not shrink back... a hand falling slowly to your shoulder, however briefly, in a reminder that you do not have to lunge. there is no danger here, now.

[countercharmda]

Laying in bed and I. Man my type is just tieflings who serve cunt daily huh