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multifandom loser, writer and bastard.
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every spelunker should go in with a cyanide tooth capsule so if they get stuck they can take the gentle way out instead of being tortured by the earth for 72 hours and then dying anyway
@kropotkindersurprise said:
it should be an explosive device, so they widen that part of the cave at the same time and no other spelunkers will get stuck there
beautiful vision. i love the idea of a minecraft-style world where if you explode underground it just clears a radius
Sometimes having an OC is like "this character is an outlet for my insecurity and trauma" and sometimes it's like "this character is an outlet for my love of vampires :)". Sometimes it's both
Sometimes you think it's "this character is an outlet for my love and nothing more :)" and then you look it over later like "shit. product of the deepest depths of my soul again"
Your 20s are not about getting your life together they're about learning to escape the self imposed torture labyrinth you've built inside your own head
"Does Rocky hate Stratt" I think it's more complicated than that. On the one hand, Eva Stratt did what she had to do to keep Earth safe, there was hardly any time for her to sit and think and do things more ethically. She did what was necessary and Rocky can respect that. On the second hand, he doesn't think saying a lot of if not outright mean then definitely psychologically damaging things to Grace and putting him in the Eridian torment nexus was really the best way to go about it, she could've been more humane about euthanizing him. Now he has to deal with a traumatized leaky space horse who thinks no one loves him and needs so many medical procedures and can't do any of them without having a panic attack and also if he dies from any of the five million things he could die from, including the aforementioned "not thinking anyone loves him" thing, then Rocky is going to fall into an endless pit of despair so that was. Rude of her. On the third hand, if she hadn't strapped Grace to a rocket and chucked him into space, he would've never met Grace, so really, how much can he complain about it? On the fourth hand, the only reason that even happened was because Stratt is at least 54% liable in a major engineering disaster, so now he has beef with her from a professional standpoint and he can't just let go of that until she faces the Eridian justice system which isn't happening. On the fifth hand, Stratt is human, and that means she's every bit of a leaky space blob that Grace is and really, how mad can you actually stay at a gooey alien care bear thing, long-term, and how much energy is Rocky willing to put into finding out when Grace doesn't seem to be all that mad at her, just really sad about the whole thing?

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Holmemes pt. 55
This might be my most obscure holmemes reference yet. Hope this is funny to the other 5 people out there who have seen Sherlock Holmes (2010) aka The One With The Dinosaurs
saw a post letting people know that your ao3 bookmarks are viewable on your account unless you make them private, which suggests that the median ao3 user does not use ao3 in what i will call 'the optimum fic-finding treadmill' where you find a fic author you like and look through their bookmarks to find more fics that are good and then look through that author's bookmarks for even more good fics. like a conga line of great but extremely specific tastes. or one of those chessboard rice doubling analogies and oh no that is a LOT of ao3 tabs.
The Forgers!
“morally grey” characters who are all on the same level of bad (according to quite a bit of fandomites on here):
guy who killed one billion children for fun (but he’s hot and white so it’s ok)
teenage girl who was kind of mean one time. probably also black or brown
guy who abuses his wife and kids and kicks little baby kitties and puppies every day for fun (but he’s hot and white so it’s ok)
girl who is really sweet but she gets in the way of a yaoi ship so everyone hates her and has to make up reasons why she’s actually evil
Stalker Guy John whos only personality trait is harassing women (but he’s hot and white so it’s ok)
8 year old girl who is loud and annoying because she is 8 years old
white supremacist priest (but he’s hot and white so its okay)
woman who wants her husband to stop dealing drugs
Ted The Molester (he’s hot though) (and white) (so it’s okay)
literally just a black woman. she didnt do anything wrong she is just a black woman
One day ur a suicidal 15 year old and then suddenly you wake up and you're 22 years old and genuinely debating the merits of iceberg vs romaine lettuce in the salad ur making. Life goes on ig

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when i was younger i loved the blade and the hook and the tear of a tendon. for a long time i was feeding myself on pain alone. it felt like a needlepointed symmetry: internal anguish can be expressed in external injury. everything had to be hard and loud and fast and violent. i drove erratically and had rough sex with the wrong people and made terrible friends and let people feed from my bloodstream. the only way i knew how to handle the rot was with violence, to rip it out of me, to put my body down like a sick dog. in some mental quarry of self-hatred i'd try to blunt-force pickaxe out the misery from my brainstem; as if i could drown what was already underwater. i was perpetually disgusted by my own failure to comply. no matter how many bitemarks or burnt bridges or bloodstains or bruises or bad nights; i was still me. i was still hurting.
so who am i, then, to speak about softness. it's been years since i touched a blade like that, but i still wear the scars in the summer. i know i could get in my car and drive off the face of the map but instead i get in my car and i visit my friends. i could kill myself i suppose but how could i ever explain that absence to my dog, and besides - i haven't been to my own wedding yet.
all i know about softness i learned from the bottom of a sharp pit. there's a younger, hungry version of me, a growling tiger still unsated. every gentle thing is still alien to her. she doesn't understand the concept; it is abhorrent. she thinks it's boring. she thinks it's letting go. she snarls: i made a promise. we would rather burn out than go quiet, remember? i made a promise i would rip all the meaning from this life like a peach pit.
this is the meaning, beloved: today there are cherries waiting for me to eat them. i put my hand on warm moss while on the phone with shannon. i made a new matcha recipe today, and it's quite delicious. tomorrow i'm going to get in my car and instead of screaming or crashing it or disappearing, i am going to go visit my cousin.
in my youth i think i wanted to be loved like a bent needle - under the skin, permanent, an emotional scarification. i have been in the middle of broken glass my whole life. i think i replaced the concept of peace with the numb fear at the edge of a knife.
i know now i can only be loved as far as the sound travels, otherwise it's all just echo. i want to be loved like a purring cat, quiet and gentle. although she's still romanceable, i generally steer clear of blue-winged strife. she sits in the dark corners of my room, pouting, and i teach her how to do the laundry and get to work on time.
i open the curtains. i want to let in the light.
hope has blood on her hands
Dealing with burnout is sooooooooooooooo easy all you need to do is operate at 40% indefinitely and be kind of mad at yourself the whole time.
narumitsu molars jumpscare but make it zosan
kill me

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mwah
i also used to go for this hc butttt after working in the industry for so long i really struggle to believe that sanji would want to give up being a personal chef for his best friends who love and appreciate all of his meals and leave no crumbs while going on whacky adventures so that he can open and manage/own/work 80 hr weeks at a restaurant a job which famously sucks extreme dick and ass for ungrateful shitheads just because it's at his dream location. AND i think luffy would rather stick a gun in his mouth than let it happen to be so honest