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This is your reminder not to stop taking your meds! You are better because you are taking them! Ask yourself why you’re taking them in the first place, whether they helped with that at all, and how you can manage side effects. If the side effects are bad please do contact your prescriber and work on a new plan! But do not stop cold turkey, it will only make you feel worse!
#obviously sometimes you have to#but try not to pretty please#I started taking adzenys for my adhd#and I forgot#not kidding FORGOT#I was taking it for the mood benefits bc my adhd causes me depression from under stimulation#and I was like ‘eh is it really helped me focus?’ I’ll take it when I need to#NO EVAN#ITS FOR YOUR MOOD DISORDER#anyway#take your meds#I’m taking mine :)#medication#medication reminder#accidental withdrawl#ssri withdrawal#mental health#self love#suggestions#depression#anxiety
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13 episodes until Autobot Run...I miss my husband, Tails...
#ShockLine#G1 is really fun but I'm feeling Shockwave withdrawl#continuing my age-old tradition of knowing episodes where my faves appear by name#accidentally wrote kiss instead of miss originally. That works too ahdkshd#Eldritch gushes
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♡ Febuwhump Day 29: Not Allowed to Die ♡
@febuwhump
omg last day! I'm done! That being said I accidentally wrote two for this prompt. I decided to post this one but I might do the other later cause it's about Solstice and I love them.
So here's another little thing to go with my series, 'Ripe, About to Fall.' Takes place some time before Onthyes shows up.
Content: pet whump, ! suicide attempt ! , intimate whumper, jumping off a balcony attempt, defiant whumpee, nonhuman whumpee, drug addiction/withdrawls, non explicit dub-con (or non-con depending on how you see it), transactional sex
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"Not so fast, little bird."
Ventis yelps as Athos's hand snags his arm and pulls him from the railing of the balcony.
"No!" Ventis grabs the railing, holding himself there as Athos tries to drag him back inside. "Let me go!"
Suddenly, Athos stops pulling and pushes on Ventis's head, causing his face to hit the railing so hard that he blacks out. When he comes to he's sprawled out on Athos's bedroom floor and the man is locking the balcony doors.
"Did you really think you could escape like that?" Athos asks as he returns to Ventis, grabbing his horn harshly to pull him up to his knees. "That fall would've killed you!"
"I know!" Ventis snaps back.
Athos's face goes from shock to rage faster than Ventis can comprehend. His hand flies, striking Ventis across his cheek and leaving a cut in the wake of his ring. Ventis's head snaps to the side but Athos uses his hold on his horn to pull it back to face him.
"Stupid boy. You would really rather kill yourself than spend another day in luxury?"
Ventis averts his eyes, earning a hand on his jaw, squeezing too hard. "Look at me," Athos demands.
Ventis looks, his eyes filling with tears.
"You aren't allowed to die," Athos hisses in his face. "Not unless I want you to. Your contract states it very clearly."
"I hate you," Ventis snarls. "Death would be better than having to look at your ugly face all day."
He's slapped again, then shoved to the floor. He curls into himself as Athos's foot slams into his ribs and leaves him gasping for air. After a few more kicks Athos grabs Ventis's wrist and drags him over to the bed where he cuffs it to one of the posts at the end.
"You're sleeping on the floor tonight," Athos says as he secures the chain. "And no nightspill until you learn to be grateful for what I do for you."
Fear rushes through Ventis and he can't help but let out a sob. He can't go through withdrawals again. It hurts too much. "No, please. I'm sorry." He reaches for Athos, catching the edge of his robe and pulling on it. "I'll make it up to you. I'll be good, I promise."
Athos sighs, reaching down to pet Ventis's hair. "I wish you would be this sweet to me when you aren't in trouble, dearest."
Ventis stares up at him, batting his lashes. "Please, master," he says again. "Let me show you how good I can be for you."
Athos cups Ventis's cheek gently, smiling at him. "You're finally learning the way of things here. I'm very proud of you, treasure."
Ventis takes a deep breath, preparing himself for what is to come. He's willing to take a few moments of discomfort tonight to ensure he won't have to go through withdrawals tomorrow. It's worth it, even if this man disgusts him.
Just a few physical acts and he can avoid punishment completely.
Except when it's over and Athos is satisfied, Ventis is banished to the floor again. and when the next morning comes Athos ignores Ventis's pleading looks and the nightspill box remains firmly locked.
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me, jittery from my medication withdrawls, therefore even more prone to typos than i always am, typing out a whole thing on wasps: for the love of god dont accidentally say wap or you will die
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i just accidentally sang “i wanna start a bank” when listening to Rob a Bank by Confetti and now i think that would make for a really great cover
I wanna start a bank / circulate economy / talkin’ to a stranger sayin’ “withdrawl” or “deposit, please” / but i’m too worried ‘bout the bank robberies
please forgive me i wrote this within the span of 5 minutes, i also have no idea how banks work uh
-Sunny ☀️
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AtSV; Modern!College!Miguel and Peter w/ a exchange student who speaks little English
》 This kind of relies on you being a man because you will be living with him
Miguel
Was more than a little annoyed because they chose him for speaking Spanish. You spoke Brazilian Portuguese. "Olá, estou muito animado para conhecê-lo."
When you get there he hears you and immediately goes for a transfer. B-lines for the office with you and shows them the problem.
"We don't speak the same language. Look." He turned to you who had no idea why you were there. "¿Me entiendes?"
You furrowed your brow at him saying unknown words. "O que você está dizendo?"
Unfortunately, the program was just starting and no one but the teacher spoke Portuguese. Everyone else spoke enough English to get by but you didn't.
He takes you to his classes and uses a translator to talk to you. He says if you're surrounded by the language you will learn it. And as much as it pains him that means he needs to speak English at home.
You can sense his frustration with you and it off puts you to the point you get a translation app too and try to walk around by yourself. But then he had to save you from a fight you accidentally found yourself in. How you did that you don't know.
He tells you it's not personal, he hates that they gave him a task he's not qualified for and doesn't have the time to learn the qualifications. "It going fine. Trying is something even you are upset." You say trying to assure him, and it works.
He becomes a lot less uptight about you in general and actually goes out of his way to help you, something Jess and Lyla will point out.
He doesn't learn Portuguese, he already knows a Latin language and he just doesn't have the time. But he will always have some sort of translator on him to make up for it.
You both get withdrawls from speaking English all the time so you agreed to speak your language at home and just deal. If you need the other to for sure know what your saying then you speak English.
Teachers both love and hate you. Miguel is one of the best students and he's helping another student therefore furthering the message, but also they can't use him as an example or use him as a TA because he has to walk around a new kid.
The more you learn English the easier your life gets, you still want to speak your language but you do that on your own. But well passed the exit point Miguel doesn't sign off on being your chauffeur. You both know why, you just don't want to say the quiet part out loud.
Peter
He doesn't know how he got chosen to take care of you, he's not known for being responsible. But he doesn't say no.
Even though he was in charge of helping you through daily life he didn't think the language barrier would be as difficult as it was. Turkish was more than a little different.
"Merhaba ve benimle yaşamayı kabul ettiğiniz için teşekkür ederim." He blinks a few times before you realize he didn't understand you. "You are not translate?"
"No. We're you supposed to have one?" He's genuinely confused rather than annoyed. You tell him you thought you would but rereading your transfer papers it didn't say you would be supplied with one.
You apologize for your broken English and he brushes it off. It wasn't your fault.
Without any thought he takes up learning it. Seriously, he shows up that night with books, a few academic and a few for children. "I know less than a kid so it's a good place to start."
You will teach each other your respective languages. You told him he didn't need to learn Turkish but he insisted he did, if not to make you more comfortable then to talk shit in front of people.
He's better at academics than he'll have anyone know so it doesn't take long for him to get the basics down and a few key phrases. "Yiyecek almaya gitmek ister misin? Açlıktan ölüyorum." His accent is halfway there because he hears yours.
Constantly speaks to you in Turkish for various reasons. One; to keep it fresh in his mind and make you comfortable while you learn English. Two; to show off he knows another language. Three; to low-key keep you to himself. It's not possessive it's just a quiet 'we have a thing you will never understand' so it's more like bragging.
Will talk about classes, social cues, people to know and stay away from, how the freshmen are adorable, and how much he doesn't like Jess. You can find a safe place with him while you're getting things in order. You can count on him to help you. Who wouldn't find that incredibly sexy?
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there is certainly a good reason why disease doesn’t know how to react when someone touches him.
minor tw for implied drug use/withdrawl
he’s sickly. he is constantly sick, battling some sort of illness. fighting detox. its hard, and although he keeps up with his own personal hygiene he can’t really hide how his face and body looks and with how people are in jail..
it isn’t like he has no friends. he has friends, but he can tell they feel uneasy when they’re too close to him. he can see the discomfort on his fellow inmate’s faces when they accidentally brush against his arm. he made up his own name, hell- but that doesn’t mean its a double edged sword. literally everything in jail is.
anyway, given all of that, its a shock when a new guy shows up and pats his back despite being clearly introduced to him. its also a shock when he doesn’t make a remark about his nose bleeding, but instead grabs him tissues and asks if he’s okay.
especially considering how neat this guy looks. i mean. disease is covered in various marks from a laundry list of different things. he has bad acne everywhere, his nose is always red and runny, his arms are littered in improperly healed scabs from picking at bug bites and needle marks. the list goes on.
meanwhile?
this man looks, well, beautiful for a lack of a better word. his name certainly matched the eloquence the rest of him had as well. Maryln.
even after their prior introduction to eachother, it didn’t seem like he cared for any of the atmosphere the inmates forced on him. he spoke to him regularly, quite gracefully actually. he sat next to him, not putting space between the two of them out of fear or disgust. he was kind. a different sort of kind from the usual “kind” he’d see in prison.
of course he was apprehensive. but then he got used to it. and eventually, he enjoyed it.
it was nice having someone in his little quarantine bubble.
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I just thought of something. So you know how most of the villains fail at making doing serious damage with oblivion? Well what about the other heroes? Because we already know that Xiaotian and Wukong can do serious evil with it so what about the others?
I think the thing we have to keep in mind is that NOBODY is ever able to Handle Oblivion well.
the Villains don't know what the fuck they're doing with it and don't really get to DO MUCH with it except for LBD and Macaque but since LBD's is just an instant win it's not super interesting and Macaque is so hyperfocused on getting what he wants it's more of a setup than a plot device
Which is why the two people whom have caused the most damage are heroes on corruption arc paths lmao, but the long and short of it is it's just too much power to give people. it's like the Death Note or the One Ring in that way, anyone that tries to use it will end up using it for evil even if it's only with the best of intentions because no one person should be allowed that sort of power at all.
(maybe long ago when it was first made and could only be carried by several heavily baritoned singers with the explicit instruction from the goddess that gave it to them that it's for taming monsters and getting them to leave peacefully, and was to be returned to her at the end of the life of the person whom she gave it to, it was less power corrupting since it required cooperation with at least a few people all agreeing to use it at once, but not anymore)
But all the same let's make a quick run through the heroes and see how many of them can still be called 'heroes' at the end of it
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So Sandy i'd say would probably have the least 'corruption arc'y time of it, how he got it idk, but since Sandy himself is a demon it's unlikely that he'd find out p. easily that it's a mind control record, he just remembers playing it and his whole brain switching off and flooding him with endorphins.
Sandy wouldn't cause much harm to anyone bc by nature of not being particularly concious himself while figuring this thing out he kind of can't figure out just WHAT oblivion does, and that man would very clearly rather swallow his whole houseboat whole before he ever asked anyone in his life for help and in that regard it'd be much more of a 'drug use' metaphor i think
the problem there would probably be when he asks Huntsman if he wants to give it a try and accidentally drags someone else into an addiction that's literally so insidious that neither of them are aware it's addictive at all despite being actively going through withdrawls and needing a hit. it's fine, the desire to go brainless is just slowly consuming Sandy's life and he's dragging Huntsman down with him. It's fine it's all fine the second he hits play that worry will aaalll go away.
(this is another AU where I think Syntax would be a major player primarily due to his immunity since there wouldn't be anyone better to spearhead an intervention than someone the drug in question straight up wouldn't work on)
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So right off the bat i'm gonna say Tang and Pigsy's would be kind of a combined one since Pigsy himself would have no interest in a wierd record he found in the marketplace with creepy unintelligeable writing on it other than 'Tang enrichment' and the whole thing would be more of a subtle creepy than overt horror.
Even if we assume Pigsy had no part in it and Tang found it like, buried deep in archives he'd be VERY confused as to what a record was doing there, brought it home to Pigsy like 'i found this??? in the archives??? it's covered in Cuneiform??? we still got that old record player?' and he doesn't see why a very clearly old synth record was sitting in the archives and turns to shout across the room for pigsy and hears a clatter of something hitting the ground. they both freak out for a time, a solid 'WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT??' 'I DON'T KNOW??'
after a lot of screaming and trying to figure out what the fuck that thing was (and why after the shock passed Pigsy realized he didn't hate the sensation) there's a question of 'well What IS this thing then?'
So Pigsy (maybe not as reluctantly as he should have been) agrees to be his guinea pig (puns nonwithstanding) for a bit as they figure out just WHAT this thing is and why it is. And for awhile it's just Tang's notes about altering perception and placing the person in question (perhaps specifically demons) in a state of easy suggestion, and Tang does want to crack the code on this thing, but it IS starting to kind of make him more uncomfortable as he did so. Though Pigsy keeps assuring him its fine, the fact that he seems more excited to keep experimenting with this thing than Tang is is starting to grow worrying...
easy solution then, he just needs another test subject because he REALLY didn't want to reach the conclusion the evidence was pointing toward with PIGSY as the person it's happening to.
maybe a whole bunch of test subjects if he can't get one person to go for it and keep coming back. a proper data pool.
the fact that people keep coming back just means that they want to find the answers too. and the fact that Pigsy's just kind of touchy in the 'casual embraces' department because he's not being the test subject anymore and Tang kind of needed to have his hands all over him guiding him about when he was under and he misses that contact isn't... anything to worry about.
because he definitely didn't use a mind control device on someone he's been pining for for years and accidentally got him addicted to it. no siree.
he just needs... to figure out how this thing works and just how far he can go with it and he'll fix it
You know how sometimes the quest for answers is far worse than choosing to remain ignorant?....yeah...
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i have NO idea how Xiaojiao would handle it ngl i think She might be the only one that finds out what it does and is just like 'nerp' and either stuff it in her family's hall of relics or get into comical schenanigans trying to destroy it
and much like a looney tunes character the record keeps just BARELY being missed by whatever she's doing to try and destroy it
#oblivion series#the Tang one is really interesting to me ngl#the quest for knowledge but also putting off dicscovering it bc you fear what the answers mean#its fun#i mean Sandy's is p. cool but it's not really a story about Mind Control in that one Oblivion could be anything#as long as it's not obviously a drug#and it'd have the same basic setup#and to give Xiaotian some credit Tyrant Prince only happens bc he himself was brainwashed for awhile to believe mind control to be cool#and just continues to convince himself its a good thing to avoid confronting the idea#that if mind control wasn't cool then he's done truly unforgiveable things to people he loves
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Life's got me paralyzed.
When I say "paralyzed," I mean I just can't make myself do anything. It's gotten so bad that I had to present my partner with the tasks I had to do today and tasks I wanted to do today, and only once they ordered them could I actually act. I didn't even like the order. It was five fucking things. How can I not prioritize five items? There are only 120 permutations, less so if I prioritize the mandatory tasks. Even now, I can't complete a task without structure. I have a college year-long project to work on, and teammates to communicate with, but I just can't. I can't make myself. I'm not even convincing myself that it'll "be all right," because there's no way in hell I'm going to get zero consequences. Hell, right now, I'm procrastinating responding to my partner because they're calling me out on this shit. They've been supportive all day so this caught me wayyy the fuck off guard. My lack of control over my own mind is... concerning, increasing, debilitating... I can't even make myself do things I want to. I want to play more Terraria. I want to develop my card game. I want to talk to JH and E and A and fuck I want to do anything but force myself to vent to an empty blog so I have something to do, and something for you (the reader) to read after the fact.
When I say "Life," I mean my own perception of my world and my mind. This is an artificial state I've accidentally imposed on myself. I can't blame anyone but me. Hell, even blaming myself isn't worth it because it still doesn't change the fact that I'm still like this. It's entirely my fault, yes, but I don't care about that now. I'll worry about hating myself for what I did once I'm done hating myself for what I'm doing.
Nothing's actively or passively making me do this. Rather, it's the lack of internal motivation that's the issue. Nothing on the outside is gonna change this. The only way to solve this is to have an external source enlighten me so that I may wreak havoc on my own mindset. I do sincerely intend to obliterate whatever the hell's in here, since it's doing me absolutely no good. Sure, I'm self-effacing, self-destructive, and practically ready to Leave at this point, but those will only help me claw my way out of my head with my own bloodied nails.
When I say "got me," I mean the whole scenario is just passive. Nothing monumental happened. If anything triggered this, it's a prolonged lack of exposure to people. I need friends to help me get along with my day, and now that I don't see them every day of the week anymore (like I ever hung out with anyone in the first place, never mind), it's like I'm suffering from withdrawl. There's no impetus to do anything. "I just need a hit, man, that's all I need... but I'm broke, can you do some donation? Some charity? No, I can't pay you back..."
That's how I sound to myself, and I know that's how I'll sound to someone when I ask them to hang out. There's no reason to see me. If there was, someone would have asked me to hang out already.
It takes actual pain from my body to force me to use the bathroom. It takes debilitating fear of my partner's response to make me respond to them. I feel like I'm gonna die before I actually get a semblance of a hangout request off to someone I want to see. The only reason I'm able to write this right now is because it's something I know how to do. Something structured, since my mind automatically formats thoughts into stories to be presented (whether well or not, we'll see) and conversations I'll never have.
#lavender town#mental health#lavender tower#therapy#college#diary#social anxiety#diary entry#relationship#depression#paralysis#decision paralysis#task paralysis#analysis paralysis#I can't even fuckin get outta my chair unless I absolutely have to
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hey. is it possible to be addicted to something after only doing it twice? <- i am drinking again
idk i don't want to call it an addiction because i go days/weeks without doing it and don't experience physical withdrawl, but every day i don't do it, i think about it more. i'm easily addicted to things, i've been addicted to things in the past -- but not always harmful things and not ever "substances", or not until now.
i... i was going to say i've never done anything illegal or dangerous in order to obtain/consume it, but that's a lie. i did something "not very smart" this time. more dangerous than combining it with caffeine. i won't say what i did because who knows what might happen if i do.
and... i don't know. i don't want to die of liver failure. it's agonizingly slow and painful, and i want to die quickly. i won't be alive long enough to develop liver cancer, but i might overdose, accidentally or not.
i know no one cares, and i'm sad about it. honestly i talk about it on the internet so much because i am looking for attention. i want someone to care. but i can't make anyone care, and i don't want to. i want to be loved, genuinely and without lies or manipulation, but there's no one in my life who can. and it's not fair for me to want that when i'm not able to love anyone. i can't trust people. i can't form attachment. you an thank my experiences for that, but i still feel like it's my fault. it's not fair, but there's nothing to do about it.
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I've been pretty MIA on this blog for the last few months, and now that things are starting to slow down--and this is, osetensibly, a blog--I figured I'd finally post about why!
I went to Japan! And South Korea! In July, my best friend and I finally set out on the trip we'd been talking about for over 20 years, starting in Tokyo and then migrating to an onsen in Hakone, then on to Kyoto and Osaka. We saw the floats for Gion Matsuri. My friend fell in love with shaved ice, and I ate so much my shorts grew tight. I had to stop myself from stuffing my suitcase full of pottery, and we drank so much white peach water I think I'm now going through withdrawls, and we accidentally found a view of Mount Fuji while walking along the coast in Kamakura. It was hot and exhausting and totally wonderful, although I've learned my lesson: invest in a transit pass.
Towards the end of the month we took an overnight ferry from Osaka to Busan, celebrating my friend's birthday with a feast at the night market near our hotel. We hiked around Jeju Island, gorging on citrus and pork, and then wound down wandering around the Myeongdong district of Seoul. Our hotel hosted rotating groups of Scouts, in town for the World Scout Jambouree; watching the colours of their neckerchiefs change every time you left the lobby felt like being in a David Lynch film.
It took me about a week to recover from this trip, but since then I've moved cities (again) and into a new house, which has meant non-stop packing and unpacking and renovation. I even forgot to post about the latest issue of Starburst Magazine--a Doctor Who issue--which you can find here. But now the reno is getting wrapped up (at least for now), and I finally feel like I have the mental capacity for our regularly scheduled programming. Prepare yourselves for some reblog spamming.
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I grew up in the bay and left when I was 18 to go to college in Baltimore and I ended up living there about 6 years and I fucking loved it tbh loved the vibe loved the cheap room in a warehouse with all my friends but I made very little money for a long time (3.75 tipped wages so you had to hustle to make minimum wage) then got recruited into a nice restaurant where I made bank and then got fired bc I’m mentally ill as fuck. Healthcare / any state benefits were ROUGH like fighting the state for no money ass shit. Anyway then I moved to Minneapolis (following love and a job) which I hated people were “polite” and cold and I couldn’t Find a job despite having tons of experience and interviewers would basically tell me straight up it was because I wasn’t from there lol. Covid happened and winter is 9 months of the year and I’m literally traumatized by the seasonal misery. But benefits were great (healthcare that is, I never got unemployment during the pandemic and instead am deeply in debt) and pay was decent and when vaccines came out and I got hired at a nice restaurant again it was fun. I got broken up with in early winter tho and there was no way I was gonna stay in a hellhole I hated even though I liked my job and had great healthcare.
so back to CA which is home trying to live in Oakland bc it’s “cheaper” but “cheaper” means my room is 800 hahah. but I really love Oakland so much I really really love it’s vibe. It’s not as friendly as Baltimore but it’s more what I’m used to idk. To me it feels like a mix of like, the California I grew up with (rural NorCal Bay Area shit) and the urban wackiness of a place like Baltimore. I like living near Lake Merritt and seeing all the action even if I live on the “cheap” “sketchy” side of lake Merritt.
but california really does hate poor people like they loooove to remind you that ur a burden on “the system” which is a failing ruin of a system with no workers like I HATE “progressives” and liberals bc they hate me 😂😂😂 but seriously like. I do hate rich people so much. Tech ppl especially ahah.
but yeah in regards to benefits like, I’m literally making the decision rn to quit my psychiatric meds because the system has made it consistently difficult to get my medication and I’ve involuntarily/accidentally faced MEDICATION WITHDRAWL ABOUT 5 times since moving here. It’s the first time (even in Baltimore) that this has been a problem for me and it’s literally bc California hates poor ppl (and would like us to die) also I can’t get EBT right now and they’ve basically tried to convince me it’s my fault (that they never called me) but I will like, fight them so hard on that. I’m on my third appeal to the state meanwhile I have -2 in my bank account t hahahahah
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DANGER! DANGER! AUSTRALIAN TELSTRA DANGER! IMMEDIATE GOVERNMENT ACTION ESSENTIAL!!!!!!
DANGER! DANGER! DANGER! DANGER! DANGER! DANGER! DANGER WARNING: TELSTRA is arbitrarily disconnecting domestic services. This practice is not just reprehensible, it is downright DANGEROUS. Mr partner is epileptic and I am her Medicalert contact. I the case of a critical health event when she is not in my company, I am no unavailable and will not know of the danger to her. Surely this level of incompetence in a national telecommunications monopoly is not just dangerous, it is downright criminal. The company should not be able to perpetrate such outrageous and unacceptable risk to the health and, perhaps, mortality of customers. IMMEDIATE GOVERNMENT INTERVENTION IS URGENTLY REQUIRED. SO FEW OF US ARE TELECOMMUNICATIONS ENGINEERS, THE LEVEL OF RISK TELSTRA PLACES US ALL IN IS SURELY CRIMINAL RATHER THAN MERELY UNACCEPTABLE?LOCKING OUT CUSTOMERS FROM ESSENTIAL HEALTH CARE IS A LIFE-THREATENING LEVEL OF NEGLECT. TELSTRA FUNCTION SHOULD BE ASSUMED BY GOVERNMENT IMMEDIATELY, BEFORE THEY KILL SOMEONE? IF WE CAN PREVENT MURDER, WE SHOULD., RATHER THAN WAIT FOR IT TO HAPPEN. MURDER IN THIS COUNTRY IS ILLEGAL, WHETHER BY NEGLECT OR INTENT. TELSTRA'S ARBITRARY WITHDRAWL OF SERVICES IS MORE THAN NEGLECT. IT IS INTENTIONAL, AND THUS MURDEROUS IN OUTCOME RATHER THAN ACCIDENTAL OR MISADVETUROUS. HOW MANY DEATHS AT THE NEGLECTFUL HANDS OF TELSTRA WOULD IT TAKE TO PROMPT IMMEDIATE GOVERNMENT ACTION?
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oh man literally every high, accidentally had one once where i forgot i was having withdrawls from my antidepressants (my dr had been uncontactable and i ran out) and ate a whole brownie and then spent 2 whole days staring at the ceiling thinking about how much i think therapy could fix me and also how weird sheets feel
You are so important to me
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Fall For MPI
It’s Spooky Season! Fall is here and with it all the spooky and cozy goodness!
It doesn’t matter if you do videos, fanart or fanfic, this one is for you!
Here are a selection of Prompts! Take the one(s) you like and run with them. You can freely mix and match!
Fall For MPI lasts until November 19th
Use the hashtag FallForMPIon AO3 and all Social Media!
Spooky Prompts
Nightmarchers
Pele
Morgan’s Corner
Occult Ritual (gone right/wrong)
Pressing Ghost
Ancient Hawaiian Ghost
Demon
Aumakua
Cleansing
(Accidental) trespassing on Heiau
Ghost Cat
Cursed Jewelry
Demonic Possession
Halloween Haunting
Ghost of an Ohana Member (Thomas, Juliet, TC, Rick, Kumu, Robin, Gordon, etc.)
Ghost hunt
staying in a haunted house/building
encountering witches
going to a fortune teller/tarot reader
haunted historic buildings
ghosts caught on camera
a curse
a ghost from the past
visiting a graveyard
Spotting a UFO
Fall Prompts
Thanksgiving
Friendsgiving
Halloween Party
Halloween in the UK
Visiting family
Visiting the mainland
Dia de Los Muertos
Renting a Cabin in the woods
Pumpkin Carving
Charity Gala
Bonfire night /Guy Fawkes Day
‘couples’ costumes
Costume party
trick or treating
Memorial party
Aloha Festival
Queen Liliuokalani Birthday
Whu-MPI-tober Prompts
Welcome to Whu-MPI-tober.
If you don’t want to go for the normal Whumptober
prompts, here are some for you. Some are specifically
MPI themed.
The idea of Wumptober is to write daily throughout
october, following the prompts.
Whu-MPI-tober like Whumptober prompts we have a
“theme” and three potential prompts under the theme.
If your muse takes you to something else based
on the theme, go for it.
If you can’t find a prompt that tickles your fancy
for a specific day: We have alternate prompts at the
end of the list that you can pick from.
Use the hashtag Whumpitober
Happy writing!
1. Naturally
Storm | Earth Quake | Heat wave
2. Anybody out there?
Solitary confinement | Abandoned road | Wild animal
3. Run Boy Run
Torn Ligament | ankle restraints | Broken leg
4. No More
Overdose | Whipping | Friend being tortured
5. Only just a dream
Nightmares | PTSD episode | Inability to distinguish between dream and reality
6. Hawaiian Paradise
Lost in the jungle | Volcanic eruption | Trapped in a cave filling with water
7. I can’t move
Buried alive | Broken Back | Sleep paralysis
8. Without Borders
Abducted to another country | Trafficked | Language barrier
9. Hung up on you
Gagged | Hung | Stalker
10. Break my Heart
CPR | Broken Heart Syndrome | Break up
11. You can’t leave
Caged | Hospitalized | Held at gunpoint
12. Don’t touch me
Scared of touch | Bruises | Flashback
13. Lady in Red
Stabbed | Bloody Knife | Running for one’s life
14. Fuzzy brain
Drugged | Migraine | Concussion
15. Freeze the moment
Hypothermia | Frozen limbs | Sharing warmth
16. Where is it?
Involuntary amputation | Labyrinth | Withdrawl
17. No Air
Trapped underwater | Asphyxiation | Collapsed lung
18. I’m sorry Sir, I can’t answer that question
Waterboarding | Interrogation | “Truth serum”
19. Up-And-Over
Car Crash | Falling from a cliff | Jumping into water
20. Losing my Religion
Crucification | Cult | Human Sacrifice
21. No Man Left Behind
Taking a bullet for someone | “Leave me” | Shoot-out
22. It’s okay to be vulnerable
Tears | Wound reveal | Sickness
23. You’re next
Serial Killer | Abducted | “Pick who dies”
24. Home is where the heart is
Seeking help | Comfort | Wound care
25. Silence of the lambs
Ruptured eardrum | Persistent ringing | sensory deprivation
26. Can’t forget
Mourning | “You’re not who I thought you were” | “This is your fault”
27. Hot ‘n’ Cold
Shivering | Fever | Fighting
28. Salem 2.0
Witch hunt | Exorcism | Potion
29. Hero go Boom
Bomb | Vomitting | Shooting an Innocent by accident
30. Say you Remember me
Amnesia | Presumed dead | Enemy from the past
31. Ohana
Rescue mission | Blood donation | Caring for a fallen member
Alternative prompts
Burned
Thrown against something
Self-sacrifice
Drowning
Grief
Noose
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thoughts on an eddie withdrawl chapter?
Hey! Are you the anon from before? I left it there because I thought I could maybe turning into some accidental OD, but idk. And I am honestly not very comfortable writing withdrawal, specially for this character who is trying so much to finish school and such, I don't know, I don't want that for him. But we leave the idea out there, in case someone wants to pick it up!
Sorry, anon!
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