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Dan and Phil often give me the vibes of two people who everyone believes is dating, like friends and people around assume they're dating. But actually they're both oblivious idiots who don't realize yes they've been dating for several years. They believe what they do are just friend things but it's clear normal friends wouldn't do those things.

yeah, like eating ass

It's sort of inevitable in D&D, especially in a game with a lot of calls to the idea of fate and a lot of complex parental relationships, that you'll touch on breaking cycles, but man do Imogen and Ashton seem to be lined up to be some of the most clear examples of it: Imogen, suddenly leaving her home, trying to learn about herself and stop her nightmares and get rid of her powers, becoming frustrated when information is scarce, even flirting with the idea of joining the Vanguard when it becomes an option...but deciding against it, staying with her friends, even finding a different way to ease the worst aspects of her powers will still retaining what's good. And Ashton, also broken and of burning purpose, also seeking power they believed themselves to be owed, but, in theory, fated not to deceive and destroy but share their gifts with someone else and use it to end a cult of personality rather than start one. They are both one really bad experience away from becoming their parents, but they have the opportunity and the information not to make the same mistakes.

i swear if you people start uwuifying OCD like you did with ADHD and autism I'm going to start attacking

The heat was increasing with each, passing day. It was getting disruptive. He felt as if his body was burning up from the inside out. His skin felt as fire, his breath scorching.

It was starting to hurt. His skin was so sensitive that the clothes on his back was starting to be a bother.

He knew what he needed. He knew what he should do.

Ah, but it was never an easy task for him.

Slowly, he'd reach up to unhook his bowtie, exhaling a shaky breath.

"Merde.."

Red Eyes and Evil Time, practically the same thing right (Patreon)

Friends, followers, and belovèd mutuals - I am alive ówò

Hey everybody I am ✨still alive✨ I've just been a bit slow with setting up comms because I've been working on so much stuff! ( one of which being my @palimpsestzine entry, keep your eyes peeled for when that comes out!!)

Life should get a little less busy in the coming days, so sorry for the wait

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I am writing a thousand words of this wip a day and ONLY a thousand words of this wip a day, dammit. This year I will enforce some goddamn moderation if it kills me (and frankly, it might).

people who use their own mental illness as a pass for being ableist are the worst

it's rlly fun how my parents just straight up. do not care. about the disordered eating. we had all this talk back when i went through a big suicidal crisis a couple months ago, i explained what was really difficult for me, eating socially, restaurants, not choosing my food, etc, and now it's like. okay it didn't exist actually.

mother i am not going to order you around, either you accept that i'm gonna have difficulty dealing with "normal people behavior" or whatnot and you stop looking at me like :/ anytime i am anything but ecstatic at the idea of eating anything anytime anyhow, or you adapt your behavior to avoid the results you don't like to see. i'm only doing my best to handle things from my side, and i am certainly not going to try measuring for you how important family social eating occurences are to you.

i draw human(ish) girls sometimes. as a treat. Her name is Anemone!

These were done in clip studio based off of a picrew I did, but took like 5 hours!

Made this for my static after talking about how BJCC / Nisi is a metaphor for love. Happy Valentine's Day everyone :)

For self-proclaimed leftists, some of y'all seem weirdly comfortable with telling people to kill themselves

the time traveler's wife feels like such a great concept but like. you made it so creepy