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I don't have time for tumblr discourse they're calling the very hungry caterpillar degenerate art over on twitter

in the club crying and a well-adjusted looking woman asks me if "he broke my heart" and I nod, not clarifying that "he" is the canadian author of the semi-popular superhero webnovels worm and ward

I am genuinely in awe at how many notes this got, thank you so much everyone, especially those that left a nice comment. I'm really thankful that there are so many people that like my stupid little drawings 🥹

wow! your understanding of this character is so. . . Unique! just wondering by the way but when was the last time you directly interacted with the source media

Orgasm denial. Orgasm anger. Orgasm bargaining. Orgasm depression. Orgasm acceptance.

Somebody tagged this as fucking Spock.

and what if I told you guys that virtually everyone you ever meet will turn out to be really interesting if you give them a chance

some real miserable fucks in the notes I fear

I'm not even saying you have to talk to every single person you meet. and you're certainly not going to LIKE all of them. but every person does have a rich interior life and complex feelings and unique worldview. sorry.

this is truly one of the most tumblr posts i've ever seen. i know chronically online people exist in all corners of the internet but i feel like this is the only place where someone could say something as uncontroversial as "you will find out that people have personalities when you talk to them" and get responses like "oh so you're making the ABLEIST assertion that i should FORCE MYSELF to push past my SOCIAL ANXIETY to talk to BIGOTS????" amazing work, guys

my advice for the sex scene averse crowd ultimately is the same as my advice for the long movie haters: just don’t fucking watch it man idk i’m not your mother

every time i remember that photo of the little inuk girl with her puppy i engage in inconsolable hysterics

Comfy even

the point where I draw a line on yuribaiting has changed as I've gotten older, but so has my philosophy relating yuribaiting as a whole. it used to be that I stood wholly against it and took every single punch to the gut, but now, I have a much more "rat style" relationship with it: I'll keep eating the bait out of the trap as long as you keep refilling it -- and sometimes I even remember to stop before you add the poison

I often do not, though. I often eat the poison until I get a resistance to it, which is "win-win" as long as I don't die badly

but I often do.