give me one good honest kiss

As a bisexual person I'm keenly aware of how such stereotypes are inevitably harmful to us, but unfortunately when I see bisexuals in fiction who are Evil and stylish and fuck like champions I can't help but go "oh work" for a sec. It's a difficult conundrum

"I know the average joe is using this as a reason to hate us but god I wish that were me"

i am in eskew is great bc it's about the way childhood trauma follows you wherever you go and the mundanity of human cruelty and the looming feeling that you will always be somehow separate from the rest of the world in a way that you can never truly put into words but it's also about what if you were trapped in a vaguely sentient eldritch city that hated you specifically would that be fucked up or what

If I keep practicing I might even be a person soon

[ID: Tweet from Joseph Fink that reads “It took many years of people saying that Carlos, a character whose traits are mostly based on me, was ‘autistic coded’ to Realize Some Things.” End ID.]

i like it when people compliment me. i like it... when people like me. (looks around to make sure nobody is about to shoot me)

by default i assume that most if not all people i see irl wearing heated rivalry stuff are not as insane about it as me because i am at the stage of hyperfixation where even hearing someone mention it makes me avert my gaze and get anxious. im like "i'm. i just. i just watched it. i dont know" i CANNOT engage with people about it or the gargoyle king appears