Catboy Jumin

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help I fell for the cryptic otome game (again) and now I can’t get up

rb to give a flower to the person you rb this from

if you got like a 100kilo bag of glitter and opened it up and left it in the path of like a tornado i think that would be interesting. i dont care abt ecological damage btw

unrealistic that Misa never like customised her death note with cute stickers and shit 

Password sharing is not piracy any more than loaning your friend a DVD or watching a movie with your family is piracy. The service is already paid for. Execs just consider sharing to be eeeevil because they can’t exploit every individual person. 

hey what's up with the "!" in fandoms? i.e. "fat!" just curious thaxxx

I have asked this myself in the past and never gotten an answer.

Maybe today will be the day we are both finally enlightened.

i deleted all my old ones. i do not need someone seeing 11 year old me’s poorly written sans x reader with borderline p3doph1ll14 (in my defense i thought that 13 and 17 were very old and close in age when i was 11)

I just read my old quotev fics b y e

Every Creepypasta Quotev story from back in the day was always like

Slenderman led me into the Creepypasta mansion, leading me into a room full of strange looking people. There was a boy in a mask who was shoveling cheesecake in his mouth. "My name's Masky." He introduced himself through bites like some kind of gluttonous mother fucker. "This is Hoodie." He said, pointing to another boy in a hoodie who also wore a mask who just glared at me, saying nothing. I waved in a friendly manner. Slenderman brought me into the living room where I saw a guy straight up eating someone's fucking liver. "That's Eyeless Jack." Slenderman informed me, rudely pointing out that this guy had no eyes. "Sup, bitch motherfuckers." A shrill voice boomed, sliding down the nearby staircase like some kind of 90's cool kid. This kid was crusty as hell and wore a black weave and he had like no eyelids. "That's Jeff The Killer." Slenderman explained. "Excuse me, what am I doing here?" I asked. Slenderman stared at me (even though he had no eyes lol) and said "You're one of us. You're a Creepypasta."

"Oh, okay." I responded. I mean, it made sense to me. I DID just kill my parents and all.

great actually! the community isn’t as friendly as it used to be however, and roleplaying isn’t as popular. it’s become more or less like a wattpad + quiz site. i find that my books gain more traction on Q than they do on wattpad however.

so how’s quotev doing these days? i kinda thought it died.

wrong!

ao3

wattpad

quotev

fanfiction.net

i have no idea what livejournal is

fan fiction hierarchy  (best to worst)

ao3

livejournal

fanfiction.net

quotev

wattpad

unpopular opinion: omegaverse is good

“Like Your Father”

“You’re just like your father.” The women that I call my mother says as I tie my shoes. It’s a small comment about how I’m pokey and slow to her, but to me it’s a whole different story.

“Never marry a man like your father,” she says to me. “He’s incompetent and lazy. He can never take charge.” She says this while driving me home from dance lessons.

“I hate your father.” She says to me while we watch tv on the couch.

“I should’ve never married him”.

“I should’ve never had children with him.” I want to point out that she wouldn’t have had me, but it’s not worth the trouble.

To me, “Just like your father” is a painful phrase whether used lightheartedly or not. I am not “just like him.” I refuse to be a regret. Never will I ever be the same as him. Do not dare compare us two.

i just wish that others could understand

please just understand how i feel

understand i cannot always play the role

of the perfect normal daughter im

tired of being called crazy because i

cry because i experience human

emotion why is just “me” not enough to u