#like life and stuff

[charbroiledchicken]

if it's good enough for you, then it deserves to be made. don't let anyone else decide if your story is worth it or not.

[kriz-smthn]

[workshopwitch]

If I could make the line between therapeutic fiction and reality a bit thinner-- I have been finding myself diving deeper into the online witch persona due to recent events. Not even as much the most recent culmination of the last year, but every step of the last year decaying I look back and see times I became further invested in the witch posting and dollfiction as a whole. I think on what the idea really means to me, why it feels so comforting, and why I feel so natural when I let myself immerse my whole being into the fiction. No one is born into being a doll or witch or whatever persona that helps us navigate our lives. We all just see ourselves being those things in the mirror one day. For some reason or another after so much pain it just becomes natural for those like us to want to just forget. The mundane pains of being a human are things we would rather not hold in our minds and whether we wish for more or less control of our lives we find ourselves devoting much of our time to these circles of fiction as a way to forget and overwrite that pain with that of being a doll or witch. There's a sort of magic in this way we use fiction. I see what has become of my life and think on what is now absent and consider what it is that drew me to such fiction in the first place. I consider what elements of my life do truly bring me happiness and what may be considered excess that I can do without. I need control over my own life, I need to feel I have power in my own life, and I need to feel I can use that control and power as a means to help others. It may seem silly but with these things in mind the grief on my shoulders feels as light as a feather, just noticeable enough but no longer crushing me into helplessness. Whether I like it or not I'll always be a Witch of some sort, and sometimes you really do need to let yourself be a little unwell to help yourself become better as a whole.

[zuzu-draws]

[The Strongest "Hear Me Out"]

+ bonus Yuuji POV:

Apparently this boy ain't traumatized enough!!!🗣️🗣️

[professionallyunstable]

so i started to think about some stuff. never doing that again.

[kendyroy]

Seeing Logan in the TVA makes me laugh so hard for some reason? Like I know he’s lived to see technology evolve and stuff, but there’s something so funny about a guy from the 1800s standing in some kind of retro-futuristic timey wimey agency to me. Man is confused as hell.

like what da hell is a polar bear doin in arlington texas

[heavenbarnes]

thinking about your older bf!simon that cannot cope with being far from you.

when you’re in the shower, he’s sat on the lid of the toilet on his phone (watching those rug cleaning videos) enjoying your faint singing under the stream of water, the smell of your body wash on the cloud of steam- ready to pass you a towel or get your back.

when you’re at your desk, working from home or studying, he’s just on the other side of it reading the paper with one outstretched leg tangled with both of yours. he’s dead quiet when you’re on a call, just happy to be around.

when you’re doing laundry, collecting the clothes in the hamper and crouching to stuff them into the washer- turning around and accidentally colliding with a thick wall of muscle.

“sorry, love”

he steps aside but you can hear his soft footfalls as he continues to follow you throughout your home.

when you’re both watching something on the couch, what starts as his pinky locked with yours turns into his arm around your waist. that turns into your head on his chest, which culminates with you falling asleep in his lap with his cheek on your head and soft snores emanating from his lips.

when you grocery shop, you push the trolley but his chest is to your back, arms either side of you and hands clasped over yours on the handle. you can thank his military training for his uncanny ability to tell exactly when you’ll stop walking.

when he wakes up in the middle of the night, on a rare occasion when you’ve managed to slip out of bed without him realising, he’s immediately in a panic calling your name.

“in here, my love”

as soon as his heart settles, he realises the bathroom light was probably a dead giveaway. you’re taking a wee, you’ll be back in a minute.

that doesn’t stop a sleepy simon from leaning in the doorframe, shielding his eyes from the big light as he waits for you to finish up.

even on the short walk back to bed, you can feel fingers twisted in the back of your shirt- almost like you’re leading the way.

minute you’re both on the mattress, you’re being wrapped up in his arms, slotting you perfectly into the curve of his front- almost like you’re made for him.

(and you are)

[egophiliac]

once again, don't think I'm not still obsessing over 7-12

(eventually I will get back to being less scribbly, whoops)

[heartorbit]

MWAH!

[extravapalooza]

scans from a minizine from late last year! risograph with collage. part of a bigger project on trans relationships to the body thru cyborgs but i got distracted making pinups

more scans

[datcravat]

SCIENCE BEGETS TRUTH✨

[pinkgrapefloyd]

i fucking hate google docs man. junge was laberst du?

[flowersfromunderground]

[beabubb]

gerry keay ink sketches to heal the soul :-)

also first time drawing him how did i do :0

[thelostmoongazer]

Undivided attention

[licorishh]

kintsugi

(no-kintsugi version under the cut)

so we hit 212 followers on monday (!!) and i was gonna get out something soon for that but then between when i went to bed monday night and this morning y'all rocked it up to 224 so uhh happy 224 instead i guess and thank y'all so much!! i'm glad y'all like my humble offerings lol

have another cody because i fear nobody is doing it like him