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mari-vargas · 5 months
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Oh hey look at that I remembered a story long enough to write it out again!
Ok so this one is yet another “trauma response created by high school”. In particular, why I’m stupid early to most things.
It’s something of a joke at my work where my coworkers will say “hey I got here after 0630 and you weren’t here yet what happened?” because everyone knows I’m usually an hour early and well they aren’t wrong—if I arrive after 0630 it’s because something did happen.
I always kind of joke that it’s trauma from high school, but it’s not actually a joke. It was an early college high school meaning I was enrolled in community college courses at the same time as high school courses as part of the program rather than of my own volition and dime. As such it was also college preparatory, ensuring we’d have the best shot of continuing on to and graduating from a 4-year university. I just want to take a moment to say that actual 4-year university was so much more chill than community college—which in turn was actually also still less high strung than my high school teachers.
So what caused this trauma response where I arrive far too early to everything and still to this day have nightmares about being late that can and have caused me to shoot awake so forcefully that I get sick?
My high school teachers drilled into us—the students—“early is on time, on time is late”. Ok nice words whatever how did they burn those words into my psyche? Most of the teachers would lock their doors five minutes before class would start and wouldn’t unlock them until ten minutes past. Meaning we’d get marked as either tardy or absent depending on the teacher. And because we had to come and go from the high school campus for the college classes, each high school class took attendance just for that class and that period. So being absent from any class was treated like being absent for a full day of classes or—as the office personnel put it—if you miss one period it’s like you missed a week or two of that one class.
High school provided me with an awful lot of trauma that unfortunately tends to react to each other. So when I bring up one memory as an explanation I also bring up memories of what exasperated it—like that time in Junior year when I missed an entire month of one specific class because I was constantly sick, which led to me refusing to leave from the whole sip of Rockstar incident. I dealt with my worsening car anxiety because it would take 2-3 hours to walk to school (and of course that was also made worse on a day I got pulled out early for an appointment to address it—only to then get in another car accident at the corner of the campus and have to cancel said appointment).
Ok well I have to be early because early is on time and on time is late but why would I wait outside for half an hour for my primary building in university to unlock only to then wait an hour before either having class or for the club room to be unlocked? Why do I get to work an hour early just to wait in the break room while the previous shift is still actively working? To the first my excuse was always that I’m really not a morning person and I am completely incoherent for several hours into the start of my day so if I wanted to be cognizant and make any sense then I had to be awake and at that place long before I ever had to address another person. To the second—when I first started working out here (it’s an hour commute and I cross county lines) there was extremely bizarre weather, and highly unusual police activity. Sometimes the delay would result in an extra hour being added to the drive. So I give myself that leeway and now I’m used to being an hour early and freak out when I’m not as early.
So ya high school is at fault for why I am stupid early to most things.
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softhe4rted · 3 months
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to begin with, the sweet grass by mary oliver, from “devotions”
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geneticdriftwood · 15 days
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persephone's in hell; a rooftop conversation
for @mysterycitrus
persephone's in hell, @mysterycitrus // white winter hymnal, fleet foxes // assorted dc comics
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sherokutakari · 7 months
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Okay but can we have Mary meet Ed
PLEASE can we have Mary meet Ed?
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phoenixcatch7 · 1 year
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Identity reveal shazamily fic idea:
They're fighting some big bad in a huge cave or throne room or in an air pocket miles underwater (the Rock?) and the league and shazamily are all there, every two stuck in separate areas (magic barriers? Cave ins? Enemies simply not letting them close?).
The roof is starting to collapse. Billy catches it, but with his powers divided, he's struggling. With a time limit before he falls, the battle intensifies.
Mary and her jl partner fells her opponent first, and looks across the room just in time to see him stagger under the crushing weight. She cannot reach him (in time?). They meet each others eyes. The wisdom of Solomon, or perhaps Mary batson, has an idea.
In a crash of thunder, she detransforms, in front of their enemies, and the entire justice league.
With power returned, captain marvel stands a bit straighter. The roof grows heavier. Cracks scatter across the high ceiling.
As Mary is carried to safety, the family understands what they must do.
In conjunction with the league member they were trapped with, they work to defeat their opponents, and one by one transform, each time revealing people too small, too young. The crash of thunder marks each victory. Rubble starts to fall and shake the earth as the league members pull their partners to safety, gathering together by the entrance, bandaging their wounds. All eyes are on Marvel, trapped under a great pillar of stone. (They have been working with him for years now, but each of his family has been revealed to be children. Is he, too?) Each time he raises the ceiling a little higher, and each time it grows heavier as the battles and the ticking clock destabilise the thousands of tons above.
At last, the final group win, and exhausted league members piggy back the last child hero over the rubble.
All are evacuated, but Marvel cannot move. Rapid power transfer and hours of stress have taken their toll, and he needs to transform back as well.
Finally, finally, green lantern and superman reach him, and with their help he is freed, collapsing to the side in relief. No one says a word.
With one final lightning strike, the last member of the team is revealed.
He's twelve years old.
And the league needs to take them all to safety.
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bluerosefox · 1 year
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Free Flying Graysons (Feat. Ghostly John and Mary Grayson)
Hey, what if when Freakshows staff and control on the Ghosts in his circus broke and all the Ghosts (but Lydia who seems to be loyal to that clown) ran off, what if two ghosts stayed behind to thank the two teens (Danny and Sam) for freeing them. And maybe ask the Ghost boy a small favor to relay a message to their still living son.
What if those two were The Flying Graysons, John and Mary. (They did die tragically and I wouldn't put it passed Freakshow to try to take control of the best of the best circus preformers)
What if when they follow Danny after he flies Sam and himself to safety.
What if they see him detransform into his human half and are struck with how much Danny looks like their son.
Is he related to the Graysons? Idk. Could Danny be a long lost son in this AU? Maybe? We could always make him Dick's unknown son if we want. Just throwing out ideas rn. Any work.
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rollforjackass · 8 months
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i could KILL him for this. motherfucker's every interaction with children has him being, if not nice, then at minimum kind and forgiving and genuinely invested in their wellbeing.
he asks crying kids what's the matter, he's afraid to hold a baby because he's worried he'll drop it, he goes after people who are mean to kids without a second thought. his whole mentorship with timothy hunter is him trying to do right by that kid no matter how he feels about it at the time. man would be the most loving dad in the world but because of his own awful goddamn father and the ways he thinks he takes after thomas, he doesn't think that's true. i hate.
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ofhouseusher · 4 months
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drunk and thinking about mary mcdonnell
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creative-hanyou-girl · 8 months
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I will say that this offer is a big project and that nothing is guaranteed until Annette and her team have reached their pledge goals and have some stuff finalized. Already though, some of their purchasing offers involving this hardcover have been fully met. By the time I got to this, they had only 2 offers for the hardcover open, so this is a limited time thing!!!!!
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arsenicflame · 1 year
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i want to give him 30 boyfriends. i want him to be aromantic. i want him to have the best sex of his life whenever he wants. i want him to never have to have sex again. i want him to be loved and love and never be unhappy again
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mari-vargas · 2 years
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Hello everyone, I have something I feel the need to talk about.
But first, a question: if you saw someone wearing glasses or someone told you they were wearing contacts would you ask them if they had considered not wearing them anymore?
For the most part the answer to this would be no. Sure there’s surgery but that’s not an option for everyone. Also sometimes your prescription changes and you end up not needing glasses anymore or maybe you need a stronger correction. But most people would not suggest a person permanently stops using what they need to see.
Why then do people, upon learning I take a daily medicine for ADHD (and now more recently also one for anxiety), ask me “Have you considered getting off of the medication?” I’ve also been asked “How do you feel about being on a medication that changes your personality?” and countless other questions along the same veins.
Well, gee, HAVE I considered not needing to be medicated? Here’s the thing: I am fully aware of the state of my self when I am unmedicated—not in the moment of course, that’s sort of the point, but rather due to being able to tell the difference when I AM medicated. My prescription changes sometimes as new demands on my life change my ability to manage my self, and who knows maybe someday the prescription will lower but the fact of the matter is that in the here and now it is in fact DANGEROUS for at least my well-being for me to not be medicated.
Then there’s the suggestion that my medications change my personality. I’ll be honest—I was supremely baffled when I was first asked this. Especially because the person asking hadn’t ever seen me truly unmedicated: he’d essentially seen me medicated or passing out on his couch because I sleep better hearing my friends’ voices. Point being he had never seen me before I had already been diagnosed and being treated for ADHD for years. So how had he drawn that particular conclusion? I’m still not really sure but I decided to set aside my utter confusion and instead consider if there was a difference in my personality. The answer, obviously, is no there’s not. However there might be a difference in my perceived personality maybe but anyone who knew me both before and after I was diagnosed had already gotten past my struggles with expressing my self and had seen my core personality—me finally being able to express myself hadn’t changed it, it was just more visible to the wider world.
My medications help me to function, keep up with, and understand the world around me—just the same as my correctional lenses do. And yet I am heckled for my medications far more often than the fact that I use glasses to see.
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voltfruits · 1 year
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hmm. thinking about how when the party goes into Aubrey's bedroom on One Day Left and she finally apologizes, Kel's immediate reaction is to apologize to her in return. and also thinking about how Aubrey always targets Kel in physical combat but also in her verbal accusations (Aubrey's dialogue upon winning in the church fight is "serves you right, Kel" and she doesn't seem nearly as mad at Sunny despite him actually slashing her with a knife). i know the common fandom perception is that Kel and Aubrey simply drifted apart after Mari died, but... i think it's very likely that something actively bad happened between them, but neither one of them wants to bring it up again. and i definitely feel like Kel secretly blamed himself for Aubrey's downward spiral.
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fictionadventurer · 4 months
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I didn't realize just how much Little Town on the Prairie meant to me as a book. I've barely started and every bit feels iconic. This one and Little House on the Prairie feel more like home than most of the other books do.
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enbysiriusblack · 4 months
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remus loves folklore books, lily loves fantasy books, regulus loves classical books, peter loves comic books, emmeline loves detective books, dorcas loves poetry books, mary loves romance books, james loves sci-fi books, marlene loves rock magazines, sirius loves play scripts
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Who are you and why do I see you everywhere OMORI
Hi! Because I am @some-mari-thoughts and have been in the fandom since 2 months after release of the game ^^
Im a silly artist who occasionally puts 600% of effort into a piece 👍👌
Suggest looking up OMORI MEMORIES zine, you should find me on page 3 ^^
Currently on a very minor break from omo art to focus on rain world but heavily considering blowing the dust off my ask blog ^^
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papirouge · 3 months
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we came to Christ not because he came out of Mary vagina but because he defeated sins on the cross
If Jesus had abided to satan's temptation in the desert, he would've failed. That's why it's only when he gave his last breath while nailed on the cross that he said "It is accomplished". Not before. Not just after coming out of Mary's womb. He still had to achieve something - fulfill his ministry as savior of Humanity.
The Mary womb worship of Catholics is weird and just biblically inaccurate lol
Jesus godhood only comes from God. His mightiness to attract & gather his flock is his own. This mightiness has not been incepted by Mary through the power of her vagina walls.
There's only one (1) shepherd, and that's GOD - not Mary's womb. Stop this idolatry nonsense lol
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