More random tropes that I fucking love: Becoming the mask you wore.

Like oh shit, this character who was sent to spy somewhere under a false identity suddenly realises they've started to genuinely become the person they claimed to be? Someone who's been telling the same lies about who they are for so long that they're actually forgetting that the story isn't true? Finding themselves genuinely doing the things they pretend to do in front of people, when they're alone and nobody's watching? Answering to a name that wasn't supposed to be theirs without thinking?

Ooohh-hoh-hoh, you lost track of yourself in pretending to be someone else? You were only supposed to impersonate somebody, a plausible background and a name you came up with on the spot, and now that the people you were supposed to infiltrate have become your true companions? You lost yourself in the game you played, and no you no longer know who you truly are, and where your true loyalties lie? And both sides would mark you a traitor if you came out with the truth. On a scale of one to ten, how bad did you fuck up.

Fuck that is a good trope. Never seen it done badly. Pour that shit on a table and I'll chop it into lines and snort it.

Girl you need to get out of bed faster than this

Chibi oc x canon commission for @scrunkly-cherry !!

You wouldn’t last an hour in the asylum where they raised me

Fanart for "What fools these mortals be" by Linnetagain on Ao3 🖤

“Grieving, grieving, constantly grieving. I mourn what could have been, what will not be, what I can’t save.”-ojibwa[x]

Rhapsody

MASSIVE thank you to @pedros-immaculate-vibes for making THIS happen, I’m fucking screaming.

the circus was in town that day 🤡

I realized the other day I had started thinking of your Connecticut Tav as "Connie". He's so charming!

You know, that is the most adorable shortened version of that name so far, I'm keeping it.

look at him. not a SINGLE thought happening upstairs. he is smitten beyond anything science can quantify

downstairs, however—

i dont remember canon but i have very strong opinions about everything

the whole “i used to be a teen who hated authority only to grow up to become the authority that hates teens” is a bad bad thing that practically every other generation has fallen into and we all need to make an extremely conscious effort not to repeat the fucking pattern

Feather River Bulletin, Quincy, California, March 20, 1924

My tav, Aly and Gale. I've wanted to draw them for a while.

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"are you picking up what I'm putting down" brother I am hefting that shit above my head with gusto