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one of the things i hate about trauma is the flashbacks when you’re finally feeling like you’re healing. then the dreams start up all over again. then you’re left wanting to tear the skin off your body so they would have never touched you at all.
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Sad-boy Alec Time Travel AU
Imagine a pre-canon Alec (miserable and alone and knowing that all his future holds is duty and a wife he can never love) being transported to a post-canon-ish world where Magnus and Alec are happily married. Alec is HOTI-NY, Magnus is High Warlock of Brooklyn/Consular Warlock of the Americas, and everything is basically sunshine and rainbows.
Pre-canon Alec (in post-canon Alec's body) sees the love and joy that the other Alec has in his life and hurts, wondering if it's even possible for this to be his future. It takes a few days for Magnus to figure out how to get the Alec's switched back again and in that time, Alec, touch-starved and lonely Alec, quietly approaches Magnus, who he knows he'll never see again after the switch and asks one thing.
Alec is blushing and stammering, but he manages to get out that if Magnus would be okay with it, if other-Alec wouldn't be mad, would- would Magnus hug him? Just the once?
Alec just wants to know what it feels like to be held like that by someone who loves him even if they don't really love him.
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My OC, Bram
Bram Ashworth, from The Marvelous Resurrecting Boy. Immortal. Sad. Cute.
(Picrew here)
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the chronic emptiness and loneliness are the worst parts. i want to love myself but i feel like i can’t do that unless someone loves me. but how are they supposed to love me if i don’t love me.
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Cut me down with a knife, but not with your words. At least I’ll have scars to show for it.
~ Internally Melancholy
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