-The Day That Was-

guy with a luftballon fetish: fuuuuck. fuuck how many did you say there were. fuck

hannibal AU where everything is the same but hannibal drives a cybertruck will is conflicted that hes in love with hannibal, not because he eats people, but because he drives a cybertruck

thinking of the possibility of 35+ hours of text-heavy danganronpa gameplay where hinata and komaeda die like 5 hours in... guys I'm not sure I'd be strong enough to finish that out... hahaaa kodaka please don't do this to me

It's such an amazing feeling when someone picks up on something in your writing that you 100% intended but didn't think people would notice. Like, YES!! My writing properly conveyed the thing it was supposed to!!! You are so awesome for noticing that!!! I am so awesome for writing that!!! I feel so good about my story now!!!!

nobody else doing it like me. particularly because the way i’m doing it is needlessly difficult

i like when both people in a relationship are scared of it

even better when they are not in a relationship but you can't exactly say they are not not in a relationship

The fastest way to accomplish The Project is to cease being afraid of The Project. The Project cannot maim you. The Project cannot kill you. The Project is more afraid of you than you are of it. It is okay if The Project turns out differently from how it was in your head, and it is okay if it has flaws. You are capable of engaging with The Project.

rummaging for an earl grey teabag like its a cigarette

"aw i love your earrings, they're so cute!" i say, making the barista's day. i sit down with my coffee and send a respected mutual an anon ask reading "you look like you've got that homestuck kinnie pussy." thus i have maintained the balance of suffering in the world for another day. as i wander down the beach of life, my footsteps do not even disturb its grains