look this site really is awful for ppl with OCD so i just wanna reassure anyone that you are not Tainted Forever for consuming a piece of media with questionable content. the fact that youre able to recognize it speaks to your critical thinking skills, which is good, certain depictions should be critiqued. but you dont need to ruminate on it to the point where you begin to feel guilty for simply witnessing gross or creepy writing choices. you dont have to vindicate yourself to the fictional tumblr discourser inside your head, saying that youre now a bad person bc you watched the wrong anime. your actual response to it still matters of course, but thats that and this is this. just seeing it is neutral, you didnt commit a thought crime. its literally fine.
IF YOU ARE USING THIS POST TO ONLY FURTHER YOUR STUPID PEDANTIC BLACK-AND-WHITE DISCOURSE TO GET A "GOCHA" OVER THE OTHER SIDE YOU ARE THE PROBLEM. DON'T USE OUR DISORDER TO VINDICATE YOUR BEHAVIOR. THOUGHT CRIMES ARENT REAL BUT ACTIONS STILL MATTER. PEOPLE WITH OCD ARE CAPABLE OF THINKING CRITICALLY ABOUT OUR ACTIONS AND RESPONSES, EVEN WITH INTRUSIVE THOUGHTS AND RUMINATIONS. TREATING US AS IF WE CANNOT, ONLY TO FORCE US TO USE YOUR STRINGENT UNNUANCED DISCOURSE OPINIONS ABOUT "PURITY CULTURE" (TRIGGERING TO THOSE WITH OCD) AS THE ONLY REASONABLE GUIDE DOES MORE TO EXACERBATE OUR OBSESSIONS THAN HELP US. YOU ARE THE ISSUE AS WELL. YOU ARE ALSO THE TUMBLR DISCOURSER INSIDE OUR HEADS. DO NOT USE US FOR YOUR DISCOURSE. WE ARE PEOPLE, NOT HYPOTHETICALS TO USE TO EXPLAIN IF YOUR FROZEN INCEST FANFICTION IS OKAY OR NOT. TREATING US AS IF WE CANNOT AUTONOMOUSLY HAVE OUR OWN OPINIONS ON WHEN MEDIA IS TANGIBLY HARMFUL IS ABLEIST. FORCING US TO ABIDE BY YOUR IN-GROUP'S SET OF UNEQUIVOCAL MORALS IS ABLEIST. ACTING AS THOUGH THE ONLY SOLUTION FOR US IS MINDLESS MEDIA CONSUMPTION IN WHICH "EVERY DEPICTION OF XYZ, NO MATTER HOW POORLY DONE OR EXPLOITATIVE, IS ALWAYS OKAY AND IF YOU DISAGREE YOURE ACTUALLY AN EVIL 'ANTI'" IS ABLEIST. THOSE ARE THE SAME BLACK-AND-WHITE MORALS THAT SEND US INTO OBSESSIVE SPIKES, BUT FLIPPED. A SET OF MORALS IN WHICH QUESTIONING THE IMPACT OF A PIECE OF WORK MAKES YOU AN "EVIL CONSERVATIVE PURITAN "ANTI"" DOES NOT HELP MORAL OCD.
YOU ARE THE DAMN TUMBLR DISCOUERSERS MAKING THIS SHIT WORSE FOR US! YOURE THE EXACT SAME BUT WITH FLIPPED BUZZWORDS! YOU'RE MISSING THE WHOLE DAMN POINT!
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𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
A/N: i was listening to music earlier, and it gave me lots of different ideas based on some of the lyrics but because i'm too lazy to write any myself i decided to make a list so other people could use them for inspiration
if you use any of these prompts please tag/credit me ♡
"It just don't come natural to me to think that you'd want me for me" - Against the kitchen floor
"I find myself lost in what you think of me, too confused to choose who i should be" - I / Me / Myself
"You're trying to replace yourself" - Mr Capgras Encounters a Secondhand Vanity
"Home is where the heart is. You ain't homeless but your heartless" - Suburbia Overture
"If sick is defined by what's different, well pull the plug out and let me die" - 2econd 2ight 2eer
"Well who should I be then, if I'll never be the same?" - Dr Sunshine is Dead
"Cry my name, remind my brain of my identity" - Cotard's Solution
"Say my name like a slur, but I've been called worse" - I / Me / Myself
"I've lived more lives than enough, I haven't died quite as much" - Against the kitchen floor
"Say you're still her, the woman you were" - A little bit mine
"The only ones in need of love are those who dont receive enough" - Laplace's angel
"It's better to be lost than loved" - Well...better than the alternative
"Villains are everywhere, that's how i know that im a hero" - The main character
"I expect no dreams, or no sweet goodbye to me" - Tomcat Disposables
"Well it seems she broke me, but I swear she could not break my heart" - Thermodynamic lawyer
"And if dreams can come true, what does that say about nightmares?" - Cotard's Solution
"I hold on so tight for so long, it's just not right" - Tomcat Disposables
"If you were in my shoes, you'd walk the same damn miles I do" - Laplace's angel
"Is another man wearing your face?" - Mr Capgras Encounters a Secondhand Vanity
"Heaven knows God is sitting up there like 'hell no!'" - 6up 5oh Cop-Out (Pro / Con)
"What's so wrong about what's wrong with me?" - Well... better than the alternative
"If we can't see each other then there's no more use for hiding" - Dr Sunshine is Dead
"And some of the best liars only want the truth" - Skeleton appreciation day
Thanks for reading! Requests are always open!
"I just haven't learned how to be human as you are yet" - Against the kitchen floor
Divider from @cafekitsune
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We'll Fix It Together
“What the shit are you doing?”
“Trust me.”
Trust me. Mobius couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Loki was spiraling yet he continued pretending like everything was fine. Mobius knew better. Something was going on that Loki wasn’t telling him and Mobius was going to find out what.
Or, a story in which Loki and Mobius work together to find a solution to save the multiverse and everyone in it.
Words: 4,726
Rating: T
Tags: Loki (TV) Season 2 Spoilers, Fix-It, Angst with a Happy Ending, Whump, Loki Needs a Hug (Marvel), Loki Gets a Hug (Marvel), Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Happy Ending, Temporary Character Death, Time Loop, Mobius figures out what's going on, power of friendship saves the day, everyone gets their happily ever after
Mobius M Mobius had learned long ago to expect the unexpected with Loki. He was a god of seemingly never-ending talents but there was one talent Mobius was sure Loki didn’t possess. Loki was not a theoretical physicist. At least he hadn’t been two minutes ago.
“But, Loki,” OB began as they entered the Temporal Loom’s observation deck “Even with Victor’s Throughput Multiplier, the rate of timeline expansion is too-”
“It’s not too expansive,” Loki interjected, answering OB’s question before the technician even had a chance to ask it. “Now that we’ve added the Lorentz device, we’ll be able to match the vacuum expectation values of the Loom, thus lowering the Timelines speed of expansion to near zero.”
“But that’s-”
“Impossible? It’s not. See, the device will allow the Timelines to fluctuate at their lowest energy state, retaining their vibrational motion which– in turn– allows us to stay ahead of the curve, expanding the Loom’s capacity before the expansion rate exceeds the output. It was a brilliant idea, OB, brilliant! Amazing work. It’s going to work this time, I know it.”
This time?
The god continued chattering away, speaking a thousand words a minute and Mobius narrowed his eyes. He’d seen Loki excitable but this was another level. Loki’s shoulders were tense, his breathing quick, and his eyes were bright with what could only be described as manic exhaustion.
Something was off.
“Now, Victor,” Loki exclaimed. “I need you to reroute all the energy from Operations to here, there’s a book of passcodes in the drawer to your right. And- Casey! Casey, what are you doing standing over there? You’re supposed to be next to OB. You know what, doesn’t matter, I need you to-”
Loki was moving too fast. He needed to breathe.
“Loki,” Mobius murmured. He stepped between Loki and Casey, putting a hand on the god’s chest, hoping to still him.
“Casey,” Loki continued, stepping around Mobius and politely shoving aside his hand, “we need to widen the voltage input and invert the temporal decay.”
“What about the ion decoupler?” OB asked.
“It’s fine. We’re gonna route it directly with the primary compartment.”
“Won’t it overheat?”
“No, it's not going to overheat ‘cause we’re going to allow it to interface with Timely’s adaptive exponential computing system. Those upgrades will allow the Loom to scale the capacity to manage the branches. The rings,” Loki made a circle with his hands, “the rings are too small, we’re gonna make them bigger. Let’s go!”
Mobius shook his head in disbelief. When had Loki learned all of this? His knowledge of mechanical engineering was on parr with OB’s now.
“Better watch out OB,” Mobius crooned, “looks like someone’s-”
“Someone’s coming for your job! That’s right. OB, watch your back!” Loki finished mockingly like this wasn’t the first time he’d heard Mobius make that joke. He let out a hysterical chuckle.
What. The. Fuck. Something was off. Something was wrong. And Mobius needed to figure out what.
“Casey,” Loki exclaimed, “get the multiplier down to Timely as fast as you can and-”
Mobius grabbed Loki by the lapel of his jacket and yanked the god around.
“What the shit are you doing?” Mobius seethed.
“Trust me,” Loki quipped.
Trust me. Mobius couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Loki was spiraling. There was something going on that he wasn’t telling him and needed to let Mobius in; he needed to explain what the hell was going on. Mobius kept his hands clutched firmly on Loki’s jacket.
“No.”
“I know what I’m doing.”
“No.”
“Watch.”
Loki turned back to the computer and entered in a code he definitely hadn’t known earlier that day. A chill crept through Mobius as the pieces started coming together.
“Casey,” Loki suddenly barked into the intercom. “Don’t forget to latch his helmet. Latch. His. Helmet. Okay…” Loki wiped at a bead of sweat on his brow with a trembling hand. “And now we reconfigure the locking mechanism– can’t forget to do that again. Alright. Measurements look good. Dock secure. Yes, here we go. It’s gonna work this time.”
This time. There was that phrase again.
Mobius’ heart plummeted to his shoes with a sickening realization. Suddenly, everything made sense: Loki’s timeslipping, his frantic mood, the eerie way he was able to anticipate everybody’s questions before they had a chance to ask them.
Casey came up from the loading dock. “Mr. Timely’s ready.”
“I know.”
I know.
This wasn’t the first time Loki had lived this moment.
Loki moved back to the keyboard.
“Access denied,” a computerized voice sounded overhead. “Password required.”
The only question was how many times had Loki lived this moment.
Mobius put a hand over Loki’s before the god could finish typing in the password. “Loki.”
“Mobius?” Loki flinched. “What are you-”
“Stop.”
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Hey, one thing before I disappear for a few weeks: I did not DISLIKE Fionna and Cake's ending. It had flaws. I missed Marceline. But I LOVED it. I loved seeing the characters learning to accept their reality. I loved the lesson of being spontaneous and living life to its fullest even if this isn't what you necessarily wanted. It's given me interesting food for thought and revived this little fandom, to my delight. It made "would you **** your clone" a relevant question. It made all those "React" aus a reality. It inspired fanfiction, memes, comics, theories, AUS (I saw several 'Baby Finn grows up in vamp world' aus, awesome stuff), analyses, and fanart. It was fun and bizarre and had crude humor and everything Adventure Time is known for. Fionna and Cake is amazing and I love it and it's going to be a piece of media I carry with me.
It had flaws. And to be honest, I think it's very existence is sus, since it was chosen over fourteen original shows Cartoon Network rejected. The charm is wearing thin. But it hasn't totally rubbed off. And even if it's not what I would have made, it's beautiful, it teaches a beautiful lesson and has love, even dwindling, baked into it. It's baked with love, heehee. (And depression). It isn't what I would've planned, it's what I make of it. And hey, isn't that kind of the moral of the show itself?
I think that's beautiful.
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