Hii!I'm just gonna put writing on here methinks. Currently really like COTL and Warhammer40k/horus heresySHOUTOUT TO YOUR-OLDER-GOTH-BROTHER THAT GUY IS COOLPrns: He/Him It/Its Xey/XemHave a good day/night!!!Literally nobody is here anyways but go away homophobes and transphobes
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The night falls, and the man lays down to rest. After he falls asleep, something within his body awakens. Something ancient, something strange. Something more like a fungus than a man. It craves the ability to live as his host does, walking about and talking, running, dancing, fighting. However, it has no muscle memory of doing so. It pulls at the man’s body, jerking his limbs until he is eventually on his feet, eyes rolled back, staring blankly ahead. With great effort, the entity pilots the man to walk, one step at a time. Upon reaching the door, the entity struggles to understand the concept of a doorknob. It contorts the man’s arm to smack against it several times, caressing it strangely, before eventually managing to grasp it and open the door. Faced with a new world and full of excitement, the ancient being calls out in excitement, but the man’s mouth only mumbles nonsense. With great effort, it begins to pilot the body down the hall. Suddenly, a voice is heard. “Paul? Paul? What are you doing up, dear?” The entity scrambles for a reply, but can only manage to make the lips form the words “a green camel for the winds.” in reply. A light clicks on, and the man awakes, banishing the entity once more. He stands and blinks, wondering how he got here. “Are you sleepwalking, dear?” He scratches his beard for a moment before replying, “I must have been. Don’t worry love, I’m coming back to bed.” And so, having been caught, the entity rests. Lying in wait for another night, another chance to live like the living.
Does anyone else on here have a substantial amount of nostalgia for nightcore music?
I know it’s just pitched up/sped up songs with an anime cover, but something about it just makes me happy.
Dogmoding at school rn 🐺
WOOF!
my desire has become a bloodsport.
a game of such violence
and such devotion,
i'm not sure which one
makes me more sick to look at.
is the hunt the worst part,
or is it the satisfaction
that comes from the
the thrill of the chase?
the relief that comes from
sinking your teeth
into something bloody
at the end of the finish line?
i don't even know how to
identify the things that i want
unless they're covered in blood
and begging to be left alone.
-mars
fighting god's hardest fight right now- do not write whump do not write whump don'tdoityoucanresist
woah guys AO3 is open who did- who did that am I right
why is there a new fic opened!! Who did that!!
also a poem from the new, unreleased collection. very possibly my own all-time favourite.
this hurts my soul in indescribable ways
a writing competition i was going to participate in again this year has announced that they now allow AI generated content to be submitted
their reasoning being that "we couldn't ban it even if we wanted to, every writer already uses it anyway"
"Every writer"?
come on
^ actual blessing of a post
Today in therapy I learned the term double bookkeeping and everything makes much more sense now
“Double bookkeeping is a term introduced by Eugen Bleuler to describe a fundamental feature of schizophrenia where psychotic reality can exist side by side with shared reality even when these realities seem mutually exclusive.”
This is why I can know I’m schizophrenic and still believe my delusions. My psychosis is its own separate reality where everything is possible. Logic doesn’t apply there, I’m unreal, my reality is unreal so unreal things can happen. I know it’s physiologically impossible and implausible, I know it’s a symptom of psychosis and not an experience I share with most of the world, but it’s still real to me
Do any other schizospec folk experience this?
ooooo, fun game to play? Am I Faking Having Headmates And It's All A Hallucination?? Extra hard mode activated: have had extra hallucinations and intrusive thoughts lately, so there's no way to tell!!
so I overreacted yesterday but we're so back now guys
Now I lay me down to sleep
But Gods, don’t keep my soul
For the broken thing has no more fight-
No hope remains with me.
So let me lay myself to sleep-
To shut my eyes and miss the dawn.
Let me rest here till I am missed
And then after, with the earth.
I’d much rather go to sleep
And not wake to see the sun
Than to stay awake and see me fail
Yet again, yet again, yet again.
still overreacting. guys. I feel so bad rn. D:
guys. I can't tone.
No omg I'm sorry /gen I was joking about how like. I'd join you. I'M SORRY BAD AT TONE
If you tell fictionfolk to stop complaining about how fandom portrays them i'm legally entitled to throw rocks at your head at devastating speeds.
Didn't mean to throw the rock your honor I swear. mb.
If you tell fictionfolk to stop complaining about how fandom portrays them i'm legally entitled to throw rocks at your head at devastating speeds.
oh no ! my hand slipped ! mb guys
If you tell fictionfolk to stop complaining about how fandom portrays them i'm legally entitled to throw rocks at your head at devastating speeds.
This post is mushroom verified
Just a friendly reminder, the moss loves you and the mushrooms think your kinda cute.
YOU ARE NOT CHRISTIAN IF YOU PROMOTE HATE.
YOU'RE NOT.
I don't care what verse you cite. I don't care what justification you give. Christianity is about LOVING OTHERS. THIS IS WHAT PUSHES PEOPLE AWAY. THIS IS WHY PEOPLE LEAVE. If you look at someone and say they are lesser because of xyz, you're NOT CHRISTIAN.
People I know and that I see that have the audacity to go ahead and say you can't curse and then use the lord's name in vain because 'this is an abomination!' just make me SO MAD. YOU'RE NOT CHRISTIAN IF YOU CLAIM JESUS PREACHES ANYTHING BUT ABSOLUTE LOVE. YOU'RE NOT CHRISTIAN IF YOU GO TO CHURCH AND THEN TURN AROUND AND TELL SOMEONE THEY'RE GOING TO HELL. THIS ISN'T ROCKET SCIENCE.
[Coloured text- YOU'RE NOT CHRISTIAN IF YOU CLAIM JESUS PREACHES ANYTHING BUT ABSOLUTE LOVE. YOU'RE NOT CHRISTIAN IF YOU GO TO CHURCH AND THEN TURN AROUND AND TELL SOMEONE THEY'RE GOING TO HELL. THIS ISN'T ROCKET SCIENCE.]
reclusive child with elaborate imagination and maladaptive daydreaming to plural teenager who doesn’t identify with thier own body anymore pipeline is unfortunatelg real
Welcome to physics class, buckle up because we've got things to cover
"Untold riches if answered correctly, endless suffering if wrong," said the Sphinx.
"I accept. Ask your question, beast." "Why does an object fall when dropped?" it asked.
Having adult mutuals is so funny to me, cause like you mean to tell me legal adults want to hear what a random fifteen year old has to say? Sweeet
the urge is strong to harass mutuals. I love you guys that's why I do it I swear!!
gUYS WHEN DID THIS HAPPEN. I have like. 5 posts. How is this a year old. what.
you can only reblog this today
When you're bad at makeup so you look for a tutorial, but nothing can encapsulate the vibe of an androgynous messy vampire poet with dark circles and pale skin, staying up at night to romanticise life under a candlelight in only a long white silk dress shirt... So you have to wing it 😔