I was thinking...what if Frisk didn't have allergies and had given Flowey a little black kitten instead of a betta fish?
He definitely still would have named it Andromeda (aka Orange Juice)
I think it really would have worked out well because cats will literally cuddle up to anything, and the dirt area of Flowey's potbot would be the Ultimate Cuddle rest spot because he'd be able to easily reach them for pets and snuggles.
I dunno, Flowey seems like a potential cat lover, he wouldn't even get upset if he got scratched. 🌻😼
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aki's selflessness and utter kindness will never fail to make me feel weak
he protected denji, he took a knife to the side for him, even though he barely knew him
aki never hesitates to use his sword, just so he can keep someone else safe, even though it will cut down on his own life span, taking his already so short life away. he doesn't care, he draws it without hesitation, because he'd rather lose his own life then have someone he cares about lose theirs
aki saved angel, too, even though he said he didn't want to be saved, even though doing so cost aki even more of his life, even though angel is a devil who he swears he hates.
when he was about to die in hell, when he lost both of his arms, all aki could think about was how he couldn't do anything, how he was failing to protect denji and power, how he didn't want them to be hurt.
he blames himself for his brother's death, he blames himself for not being able to protect those he cares about. and even when he reached his very end, even when he knew he was going to die, he didn't care. all he cared about was making sure those he cared about would be happy and safe.
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My ergo therapist and a nurse drove me to my apartment today to be there for emotional support while I cleaned up the mess ex roommate left behind. The nurse said it was an act of aggression that ex roommate left his belongings at my place - same goes for pissing in my bed and all that.
Yesterday I received a text message from him, stating that the police is informed and that I should speak out. I ignored the message. Didn't do anything illegal meaning there's no reason to be afraid of the cops.
I feel battered nevertheless. Kind of defeated. Hopeless, sad, angery. Not just because of ex roommate but in general. Don't know how to climb out of this hole, this time. I always had a plan. Or an idea on what to do and where to go, but rn I just feel lost. Yeah, I'll go to the living group again but what then? My addiction will still be there. All the other stuff too. I'm putting my hopes in the rehab clinic I'll go to in a couple of weeks.
I just hope I won't be discharged tomorrow. Yesterday I got told they want to keep me here for a while longer so that I can learn to reach out for help and stand up for myself more. But part of me believes they'll just drop me tomorrow nevertheless. Kind of like it's often been.
Yeah, I might be triggered. Feeling raw, as if I have no skin. A nurse took my pocket ashtray because there's a weed leaf on it (yeah I'm cringe, I know) and it felt like the end of the world. These "everybody hates me, no one understands me, the whole world is against me" kinda feelings. Oh man.
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The insane rush I get from exerting force in an attempt to overpower someone else gets me like nothing else especially if they can't exert the force to effectively fight back. Like aww poor thing what are you gonna do now?? It's even more fun when they can push back or are aware of other thing they can do or say to try and force me to submit. The back and forth the struggle for control really fucking does somthing to me
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I’m gonna be real “Biden isn’t handling the situation well” is an absolutely insane way to phrase “Biden is complicit in this genocide and just as guilty as Netanyahu is” but okay
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