#is so hard

[averinna]

See that? THAT'S a man with boobs. He also have two daughter so he's ALSO a DILF. He's also kind and soft so he is ALSO a gentle giant

[myrabbitistrying2killme]

Happy pride month to everyone who’s labels blend together, who doesn’t quite know what they are.

Happy pride month to everyone who’s queer identities are influenced by their neurology.

Happy pride month to everyone who has a hard time figuring out if their identities are influenced by their neurology

Happy pride month to people who are questioning.

Happy pride to people with personality disorders that effect the way they see the world and the labels they choose.

Happy pride month to everyone with orientation based intrusive thoughts.

Happy pride month to people who’s labels ‘don’t make sense’. Happy pride month to people with “contradictory labels”.

Happy pride month to everyone who’s told their label doesn’t exist, or is too niche. Happy pride month to everyone who’s told the way they live contradicts their identity.

Happy pride month to people who’d rather call themselves queer than explain themselves. Happy pride month to people who like to be understood and explain their identities.

Happy pride month to everyone who can’t find something that fits yet.

Happy pride month to the autistic queers who’s identities and autism are intertwined.

Happy pride month to everyone, whether you know the words that fit who you are yet, or whether you don’t want any. Happy pride month, ily <3

[notquitekris]

Chat. I feel like you guys don’t know how genuinely, actually and truly fucking insane I really am. So, for any of you lovely folks unaware, over on my Instagram @ notquitekr.is (DON’T forget the period) I am currently drawing a shot of the FNaF movie every day. Here is day one hundred and sixty two. (I thought you guys might like this one. ;-9)

[dr3pidemic]

Thank you @dexnutslolz and my other mutuals for helping me with my art 🙏🙏🙏

[local-lover-boy]

I keep getting lipgloss in my hair and in turn it gets on my glasses!!!

[serbrethren]

behold, the god of vitality! an oc by @fire-bay that i did for artfight.... i am very tired

[isacksteban]

eepy :(

[emostunttwink]

though I walk in the midst of trouble, thou wilt revive me:

thou shalt stretch forth thine hand against the wrath of mine enemies,

and thy right hand shall save me.

i finished trimax ;~;

[brattiestbiter]

How do I edge without cumming? I have no self- control and no one to edge for. 🙃

[marinetteplztakeabreak]

Was going to make felix and kagami kiss in my feligami fic but what if they simply made romantically charged eye contact. Thats like the same right (screams)

[j-denyourlocaljackofmanytrades]

Was originally supposed to be some really cool story building for something I've always had in the back burners of my mind but rn the 2nd chapter is just self indulgent smut about myself and a old man that owns a bookstore that the version of me frequents a lot. And tbh it's arguably the best writing I've ever actually done.

Tbh it'll still be something lore wise cool but I also wanna write smut. Like the smuttiest smut i can write.

(P.s. just noticed I wrote whole instead of hole, mb)

[xgarlicbredx]

Having hyperhidrosis is so weird bc what do you mean i just casually have layers of sweat dripping from my hands IN THE MIDDLE OF WINTER

[tofuingho]

I hate buying groceries on my day off.

I hate having to put on proper undergarments (and garments) just to go to the store, spend too much money on overpriced products, so that I can come home and make a sandwich.

[carlyraejepsans]

I'm gonna be seeing vertixes in my fucking sleep tonight

[marlowethelibrarian]

Oh Hay Its still technically WBW

Here, have a Snippet from Project Cannibalism that is almost fully just world building

Rakani escaped the temple district with attracting any more attention, breathless as they approached the rope bridge that connected peak to peak. The city of Kalama was carved into the the side of a mountain ridge, with the richest clans, the temple, and the finest markets taking the land on its six major peaks, connected by a network of bridges. Rakani paused before they crossed the bridge to the Market Peak, where they could safely descend. The view from up here was always took their breath away. They could see the white ridge of the Salt Spine extend into the distance, from the peak where the temple had been carved into, down along the mountain range that cradled the valley below, where the clanlands were. Sometimes, when the day was perfectly clear, Rakani could spot the faraway glimmer of the sea past the mountain peaks. As it was, it was too foggy today. Today, the view was the city, which fell away underneath them. The oldest buildings were carved into the face of the rock itself. You could always tell which clans had been in Kalama the longest because their main holds were in carved stone rather than masonry or wood. It wasn’t often that Rakani ascended to the highest levels of the city. It was too damn exhausting. If Immar Upe hadn’t stiffed them, they probably wouldn’t have bothered but it did mean they’d savor the view. When Rakani was young, one of the alchemical engineers had come up with a moving platform that could take someone up to the temple level without exhausting themselves, but it was slow to move, there was always an enormous line, and it hadn’t been implemented widely enough in the poorer districts. From here Rakani could even see one moving down, slowly, a group of people dressed in Daseri whites descending one down to the aristo level. Rakani had heard that they were anointing a new priest today. That was probably the celebration party. Rakani would sneak over when they could- events like these always meant wild amounts of gifts given, just to show off, and when it was the Daseri, it was always extravagant. The clan of the Priest Queen couldn’t lose face when it came to something like that. Their clan hold was a goddamned temple carved entirely out of salt.