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when you’re trying to write and your last two functioning brain cells start yelling at each other
a small thing i learned from my sister dying is that i really would rather the people i love be a burden than be whatever the hell else they'd be if they weren't. yes even if it's messy and not always fair and hard completely inconvenient for everyone involved. even if it's weird. even if i'm rolling my eyes a bit inside sometimes. i just want you to bother me. please always bother me
like "it's rotten work" "not to me not if it's you" actually sometimes it's still rotten work. even if it's you. and i'd still do it a million times over
You know, an interesting tumblr transformation that's happened gradually, and which I've seen no one talk about: ask-culture has essentially dropped off to nothing.
By which I mean, asks used to be WAY more of the tumblr economy. They used to be more common to send, and receive, and see. They were integral to the collaborative, forum-like behavior of old tumblr communities, not even to speak on the HUGE number of ask-blogs that used to exist to only be interacted with in ask-form.
I'm not saying this in a vying-for-attention way but instead in an observational way: I used to get way way more asks in like 2015, even with a fraction of my follower count. I wonder if it's due to the homogenization of social media sites? There's a lot more of this divide between "content creator" and "consumer" instead of just a bunch of peer blogs who would talk to each other. "Asks" aren't really a thing on twitter, are they? And as I understand it, the closest thing to an "ask" on instagram or tiktok would be a creator screenshotting some comment and responding to it in a new reel or video or whatever those content mediums are. Are asks just too tumblr-specific? Is that aspect of the site culture dying out as more and more people converge to using all their social media sites in the same way?
it's probably from assholes making asks a minefield of trolling/harassment for years with no real blocking ability, which turned people off from allowing asks on their blogs so as a whole the site moved away from it
but now that we do have better blocking, we should try to revive it.
Reblog if your ask box is open.

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Oh boy, a complex character who's a woman! I love messy characters who hurt everyone around them and continue the cycles that hurt them!! Can't wait to share this joy with fellow fans– why's everyone calling her a bitch
idiot to idiot communication
Self care is writing fan fiction that you are the sole target audience for.
the sims will never not be one of the funniest games on the planet
Being a calm, gentle, non-reactive person is really hard work, which is probably why many people are none of these things. Personally I think it’s worth it but sometimes one does want to just roll around on the floor wailing at the top of one’s lungs

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Being a calm, gentle, non-reactive person is really hard work, which is probably why many people are none of these things. Personally I think it’s worth it but sometimes one does want to just roll around on the floor wailing at the top of one’s lungs
Mmm… maybe a giant or minigiant cowering and trying to appear small because they’re too scared of hurting their tiny friend?
Ohh I’m imagining that they almost step on them while they were distracted and they feel so guilty about it that they start to move away and cry. The tiny tries to comfort them but they just tell them to stay back because they’re worried they might accidentally hurt them.
being obsessed with your own oc and you can only see them if you go in and take the screenshots or draw or write the fucking fic yourself there’s no search there’s nowhere else you can dig them out except from inside your own head
[ID: a gif of a woman screaming hysterically with cloth clenched up against her face. /end ID]
day 1 oc creation: bad childhood, homosexuality
day 15: oral fixation
day 35: favorite color is blue

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There’s a giant holding you captive. They’re huge, completely towering over you, even on their knees. They’re huge overpower you in size, weight, and strength, and are capable of doing whatever they want to you.
But you aren’t in a cage, or a jar, or in any kind of container, nor are you being kept in the giants large hands and inescapable grip.
Your in front of them, standing on the ground by your self looking up at there massive frame, while they gaze back at you, sitting on their knees.
You can walk around or try and run away, but before you’d even get halfway too far, the giant just grabs you before you can even process it, and puts you back where you started.
All the time, they’re just staring down at you. Is it just to keep an eye out so you don’t get away? But the more you look up at this giants face, it becomes clear that,
They’re smiling.
You don’t know why. Are they planning to do something horrible to you? Do they find some amusement in seeing you run around them to get away? Do they just find you cute due to your size? You don’t know. All you can do is try to talk to your giant captor, and hope their intentions are good, or that they won’t hurt you. After all, it’s not like you could escape,