#Delayed Reaction

[mxfloof]

[karafina]

shaking wayama by the shoulders WHAT IS IT

[coelii]

[bikinizagel]

Delayed Reaction - Chapters 4 & 5: Slay, Queen! ✨💅

The two newest chapters of my magnum opus Powerpuff Girls fanfic are finally up! They’ve got it all: flashbacks, fairy tales, French food, fighting, flatulence, fluff, funny jokes… huh, lots of stuff that begins with the letter F, come to think about it. Coincidentally, it’s a lot of fun, too! I am fully aware people might be immediately turned off by the main pairing, but take a chance and check it out. You might be pleasantly surprised!*

Click here to read on AO3!

I’ve also added a new pairing to the mix: Princess Morbucks/The Rowdyruff Boys. I have some very silly ideas of how their toxic love will work out, so I'm excited to have some fun with that in the future. 😆

*I am obligated to inform you that there is a slight chance that you may, in fact, not be pleasantly surprised. If this is the case, please refrain from taking any legal action against me. I'm poor and I do all of my writing for free. 🥺

[megahorous]

Katy Kat on the computer !

[PG13ish?]

[askrodimusprime]

Do you like scary movies?

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AH!! 😰

He’s got the most delayed reaction, I’m telling you! -Bee

[musicprincess1990]

Why do people think Sherlock had sex with irene because of eurus asking? When he composed the song he wasn't having sex. When he composed it he was thinking about irene, her phone, the case, the pictures. The case involved sex, pictures of people having sex, dominatrix so tune definitely has a huge sexual influence. That's why eurus got a sense of sex in it. If Sherlock had sex eurus would've said "you had sex" not "have you had sex?" She wanted to know about the music. Why is has sexual influence, because the case was about sex.

I don't know how long ago you sent me this, nonny, and I apologize for not answering until now. I've been on a social media break. But I'll answer now.

For myself, I tend to think that Sherlock and Irene had sex for a couple of reasons.

He saved her life, in a very dramatic way no less, and that gets the blood pumping. That alone wouldn't be reason enough, though, which is where the second reason comes in.

There is definitely chemistry between them. It's pretty obvious all throughout "A Scandal in Belgravia" that both are attracted to the other. The tension is palpable, and while I absolutely do not ship them, I can see why some do.

I do see your point though, it may be that it's a much looser connection to sex that Eurus hears. And it's a fascinating idea, one that might be fun to explore in writing. Either way, my OTP remains unchanged. Sherlolly forever. ❤️😊

[goldensunset]

happy birthday :]

ARRERRUUUHAWAAUJJJUUUGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH NO STOP I SAW THIS MESSAGE HOURS AGO WITHOUT OPENING IT. i thought it was just a normal message. i finally get back to my inbox hours later and it’s a BALDR JUMPSCARE

[k1ngdomfa11]

Apply these lyrics to your platonic most best, best friend who you've gone through everything with

<3

[ase-trollplays]

The Moves You Didn't Make, and the Mistakes You Did

Thiomi stared up at the ceiling of her hospital room and sighed forlornly. Alternia was a cruel and unkind place, a hard lesson she was once again reminded of the during two weeks she was kidnapped and held prisoner, unsure if she would be allowed to live or ordered to die. The mutilation of her face and arms recorded for her best friend to see was an acrid and tainted icing on the cruelty cake.

However, there was still the occasional kindness of strangers, two such acts leading her to where she was now. The first act came in the form of a long haul trucker who spotted her on the barren road miles from the city who took pity on her. After he dropped her off at his destination in the city, the second act of kindness came from a blue blood with blue-dyed hair and matching blue jacket who escorted her to the hospital after she informed him of her full injuries. Despite her protests and insistence that he needn't waste his wealth on her, he informed the staff he would be paying for all of her medical costs and provided his address so they could mail him the bill.

She could barely thank him through her tears, though part of her was sure this act of charity would blow back on her in a terrible way in the future.

The nurse had asked if he she had quadrants she would like to call. The first one she contacted was her matesprit whose heart she could hear shatter over the phone as he pleaded for her location and told her he was on the way before hastily hanging up. Her second call was to--

"Where's Thiomi Shiaka??! I ain't leavin' outta here b'fore I see she's okay with my own eyes!"

The troll she hoped to take as a moirail. A decision she would very soon come to regret.

Corali stormed into her room and froze like a deer in the headlights when she laid eyes on Thiomi in her bed. The harshness of her arrival was all but forgotten as she walked to her bedside, looked her over with a pained, pitiful expression, and leaned over the side railing to give her a hug so gentle it was if she was afraid of breaking her if she held her too tightly. Thiomi reached up to put her arms around her, but a sudden sharp pain in both limbs forced her to set them back down on the bed. Corali immediately let go and backed away at least three feet with both hands raised.

"S-shit, did I hurtcha??" she sputtered, and Thiomi shook her head with a pained wince.

"No, it's not that. I just... hurt my s-stitches," she answered and looked down at her wrists where the long cuts ended. The rustblood approached again and gently took one of Thiomi's hands in her, then lightly trailed up her arm with her flesh and blood hand. She had stitches nearly all the way up her arm, and she was willing to bet the other arm was in just as bad shape. She then reached up and rubbed a thumb against one of the bandages on Thiomi's face hiding the deep slices in her cheeks. The yellows of Corali's eyes, which were already a light orange, turned umber with a mix of rage and sadness.

"... I'm glad yer okay. I mean, okay as ya can be, considerin'... y'know," she finally said, though part of Thiomi resented her words. "Where's Dan? I'm s'prised he didn't beat me here."

"He's s-still on the way... I don't think the empress herself could do anything to s-stop him," Thiomi answered with a hefty amount of guilt of her own. She never got a chance to explain anything to him before she was taken. The call from her hospital bed was the first time she spoke to him since her abduction, and she knew he was beating himself up for not somehow realizing something was wrong and flying to her aid. Her only relief was that Varoll was blissfully unaware of all of this, and she would stay that way if Thiomi could help it. A child shouldn't have that kind of stress and upset.

The two spent a few moments in silence as Corali took a seat next to the hospital bed and held her head in her hands in frustration. Thiomi stared down at her lap with her brows furrowed and her normally gentle eyes narrowed every so slightly. She clenched the blanket covering her lower body in her fists.

"S-so... when did you relapse?" Thiomi asked, suddenly curt. Corali went wide-eyed and still as words failed her. Thiomi didn't turn to face her, but Corali could feel her judging and critical glare all the same. "You s-smell like a brewery. How many nights did you s-spend drinking? Does Darius know?"

Corali could feel anxiety creeping in. "Is... Is now really the time ta be talkin' about my sobriety? Y'all just survived bein' held hostage an' tortured. I--"

"Was s-she right when s-she s-said you were s-spending every night getting drunk? Did you even try to find me?" she asked with a growing venom in her voice. Corali stared at her in hurt and confusion at where this sudden vitriol was coming from.

"Thiomi, I... Okay, yeah, I relapsed, but-- Fuck, I was fallin' apart at the seams! I didn't know if y'all were alive'r dead, my job got bombed an' I wound up gettin' fired again! An' the whole time I'm bein' taunted by that psychotic bitch! I cracked! I was scared an' mad an' anxious an'--"

"Do you have any idea what it's like to s-spend every night not knowing whether you're going to live to s-see the next one? Do you know how it feels to fully, truly realize how unsafe you are? Have you ever been s-so s-scared that you cried yourself to s-sleep every day praying for your life to be s-spared? Praying that if you are killed, your loved ones won't be targeted next? Do you???"

Thiomi finally looked at her friend with tears and a burning anger in her eyes so intense Corali momentarily felt her blood turn to ice in her veins. Words completely and utterly failed her. She opened her mouth to talk -- She made three attempts -- but no explanation or justification ever formed.

"Th-Thiomi, where's this all comin' fro--"

"You didn't answer me. Did you even try to find me?" Thiomi repeated, her quiet voice doing little to counter the deafening volume of her disappointment and tranquil fury. She knew that, more than likely, Corali never would have found her. Thiomi herself didn't even know where she was kept, but that wasn't the point. Joclyn mockingly told her that Corali wasn't looking for her, that she hadn't even made any attempt, that she was spending all of her nights at hive getting plastered and wallowing. At first she was sad, devastated even. However, as she was carved on camera, that sadness turned into a slow burning anger.

An anger that was finally coming to the surface. This was Corali's fault.

Corali said nothing and bit her lip with enough force to reopen the puncture wounds from the other night. The lack of verbal response was all the confirmation Thiomi needed. Her sympathy well was now barren and dry.

"Her name's Joclyn, and s-she's a jade. S-she hired the troll who kidnapped me. Whoever s-she hired probably doesn't like her s-since they were willing to tell me about her," Thiomi told her dryly and looked away from Corali and back down at her lap. Corali felt like she got whiplash from the sudden change of subject.

"Wha--"

"They were also really cold, like ice, s-so they might be a s-seadweller. If s-she could hire a s-seadweller, s-she probably has or knows s-someone with a lot of money. Probably a highblood."

Corali tried to take in everything Thiomi was saying. However, she wouldn't get the chance to ask any more questions as she was interrupted before she even had the chance to open her mouth.

"Go away."

"Wh... Y'all can't be serious. Yer throwin' me out?"

"No. I'm telling you to leave me alone. S-security will be the ones to throw you out if you don't." Thiomi's tone was like ice: Cold, harsh, and unforgiving. She reached for the button to call for a nurse, but she didn't press it. This was the final warning the rust would be given, a silent threat. Corali furrowed her brow and gritted her teeth before harshly exhaling through her nose and rising to her feet.

"Arright, I'm goin," she acquiesced and walked toward the door. However, she stopped abruptly in the doorway and turned her head to look at the angry, traumatized woman. "An' fer yer information, I know exactly what all that's like. I know all that an' more'n y'all've ever seen. When ya stop bein' pissed at me, ask me about my childhood. I gave y'all the cliffnotes b'fore. Next time, I'm tellin' it all."

And with that, Corali exited the room and stomped toward the elevators to take her back down to the first floor. She kept mentally going over the information Thiomi gave her: A jade named Joclyn with enough money to hire a seadweller to work for her, and Corali at some point hurt one of her quadmates.

She didn't have everything figured out just yet, but she swore that as soon as she found her -- And she would find her -- she was going to make her regret what she put Thiomi through for the rest of her life.

All five minutes of it.

[bitletsanddrabbles]

The Gilded Age Season 1 Released

My Dashboard: Look at these dresses! I mean, seriously! The dresses! Check! Them! Out!

Me: Mmm, yes, those certainly are some nice dresses. Not gonna lie.

The Gilded Age Season 2 Released

My Dashboard: Look at these guys kissing! That is some hot smoochin' going on!

Me: Wait, it took until Season 2 to get a gay guy into the narrative? Really? Dang, Julian's moving slower than usual.

I Finally Start Watching The Gilded Age*

Me: ....okay, no. My dashboard is moving slower than usual! WTF, why did it take me this long to know about this?

*no, I did not start watching it for this reason. I've always wanted to see it. I just really hate streaming services and have problems watching things on my own. Mum's watching it with me.

[adamarks]

Guess who’s finally crying about it 😌🤙

[ruminate88]

Betrayal trauma is real!

So is having a delayed reaction to the trauma! It’s WORSE if you keep running and jumping into relationships…. You don’t give yourself time to process anything or heal.

I was ghosted by a man I knew was bisexual. He told me he’s a narcissist, bipolar, and that he isolates himself and that even his own mom says he’s a cold person!! Wow 😮 Did I listen to him? No. I kept chasing him and begging for his approval and love 😢 so he ghosted me… he killed my heart and my beliefs in love. (He had to for me to change my life)

Worse, I didn’t understand it, and so I just was numb and jumped back on dating apps anyway and then met my recent ex, Andrew…. Jeez.

Andrew was my universe for about a year. I totally blocked my memories of the guy who ghosted me out and focused my entire life on Andrew.

However, Andrew was emotionally neglecting me and giving me breadcrumbs. We accept the love we think we deserve. 😢❤️‍🩹 I hated myself without understanding it and accepted Andrew’s neglect.

I only realized too late that Andrew was abusive, and now I am left to heal the wounds. Accepting that I can’t heal them on my own. I was turning more numb and cold.

I actually met my current husband directly after going no contact with Andrew, and my current husband asked me out 3 times. 😭 I eventually said yes, but I was so obsessed with Andrew that there was no room in my heart for anyone else. Sadly. I forced room for my current man but it’s been a hard marriage.

Took me years just to realize who Andrew is, and then years to accept what he did, and years to heal and forgive him. 😢😢😢❤️‍🩹(not to mention healing from other relationships and trauma)

Healing sucks. It sucks to admit you are angry and hateful. It’s hard to admit you have negative feelings, but after all, someone inflicted pain on you, and these feelings are a natural response to the pain. Even if they’re delayed!!!

God saw everything, and all he wants you to do is focus on him and yourself going forward. Don’t focus on the bad memories, but I know they resurface constantly, and you battle emotional trauma. It’s all real, but it’s going to be okay!!!

My only advice going forward is to go be patient, be honest with yourself, and find a safe space to write down your feelings. Accept ALL of your feelings and then get in touch with God. ❤️‍🩹 I need God’s love, light, and warmth to help me through the pain and the coldness I experienced. One day at a time!

06/02/25

[bikinizagel]

I finally finished editing the third chapter of my ridiculous PPG nonsense! It gets wheel cheesy in some parts (take a look and read the fanfic and you too will understand this masterfully crafted pun of mine). 🧀

[decadentstegosaurus]

jesus i want to get out of this after exam state more than anything ;-;

i have enough, like i already forgot about them i lived them through just fine and now everything is catching up to me

i’m exhausted all the time, i can’t wake up for longer than usual, the tics are killing me and i got new ones for some reason, my hair is falling out like crazy, i can’t enjoy anything bc i feel like im wasting my time on unproductive things, i still eat more than normally, i keep forgetting things, i just can’t with all of this

like whyyy, for what reasonnnn should i be stressing now, i’m glad it’s delayed so i was in peace durning exams but now it’s just pointless

im not even worried about the results i’m just tried and i can’t sleep off the exams despite having opportunity and free time

[awakeonsundaynight]

SOUL ASYLUM-LET'S ALL KILL EACH OTHER