Tw for discussions about child abuse.
I just need Atsushi, Tachihara and Aya to bond over their shit parents.
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Tachihara: And then my brother died and my parents told me they wished it was me instead.
Aya: My dad didn’t say it but I know he wished I was gone instead of my mum. She was so perfect and I couldn’t even get close to what she was.
Tachihara: Sounds familiar.
Atsushi: I’m glad you’re both here. No one deserves to be told that they don’t deserve to live.
Aya: Thanks Tiger boy.
Tachihara: Did your parents tell you that too?
Atsushi: Among other people. I didn’t lose anyone like you guys did. They just never liked me I guess.
Aya: That’s their loss.
Atsushi: Thanks.
Aya: How did you guys escape? I mean you know I ended up with Bram Bram and now I’m just here with you guys.
Atsushi: Yeah pretty sure Kunikida would end up on the news if your dad tried coming for you.
Tachihara: That goes double for Akutagawa. How did I get out? Oh you know ran off in the middle of the night and became the delinquent they thought I was.
Atsushi: Wait you actually became a criminal? That wasn’t just for the Port Mafia?
Tachihara: Yup before I got busted for bank robbery. That’s when Fukuchi found me. He offered me a deal and well you know the rest.
Atsushi: Man you guys were so cool, running and finding your place in the world. I just got thrown away.
Aya: You mean like being kicked out?
Atsushi: No I mean like put into a bag and then the bag gets thrown out onto a street corner, with me inside.
Tachihara: Now that’s just excessive.
Atsushi: Right?
Aya: And if you tore a hole out you could’ve crawled out. It’s not even a good murder plan.
Atsushi: I’m pretty good at surviving those. Ah well, least they all think we’re dead.
Tachihara: I’ll drink to that…and by drink I mean the apple juice we have here and nothing else.
Aya: Smooth save.
Tachihara: I don’t wanna die twice,
Meanwhile, everyone else can hear them:
Kunikida,: You know, murder wasn’t on my schedule but that can easily be amended.
Kyouka, unsheathes her katana.
Ranpo: And Katai just sent us the directions, you coming Mr fancy Coat?
Akutagawa: Obviously.
Hey remember when US and Russia was all like “We’re the best!!! We’ve won the space race!!!!” But India sent a kick-ass space probe to Mars and the whole mission was fuel efficient, costed less and a roaring success in the first try and then they were like “…..wait no that can’t be true” and still have the audacity to call us “underdeveloped” or only view us as a ‘third world country’? :)
For anyone who needs more info, the probe was called Mangalyaan (which literally means space probe vehicle) or Mars Orbiter Mission (MOM) and you can also get more information here and here
Thinking about... Grieving the undead.
This is for all you awkward socializers out there. The ones who crave connection, want to interact, but are so damn confused by it, or so intimidated by it, you never reach out first.
Or, if you do, you feel like the other person's just humoring you. Just giving the polite answers until you leave them alone. You read each interaction with that bored/slightly annoyed tone. That "I don't wanna be rude, but gawd, just leave me alone already so I can talk with the people I want to talk to" tone.
You know the one.
And then you curse your awkwardness, you withdraw and stop interacting. And when no one else reaches out to you (maybe because they too feel that awkward intimidation, but that doesn't occur to you, they're so outgoing! they're so confident! they're so cool!) you convince yourself that maybe you just weren't meant to have friends. No one seems to notice you're quieter than usual. Maybe you should just stop trying.
Maybe they think you're the rude one. You never meant to be rude, you're just so damn bad at doing this friend thing. How much interaction is too much? Are you smothering or aloof? Where's the line? Are you coming off funny and engaging, or loud and annoying? OMG you don't want to be that person that others hate even thinking about!
And on and on your thoughts swirl, micro-analyzing everything, and making you feel like every single interaction you've ever had was one-sided, that everyone you've ever spoken to forgot you the moment the conversation ended. That you are so forgettable that no one would notice if you just . . . stopped. Just disappeared. No one would notice. No one would care.
I see you, fellow socially awkward friends.
There is so much bad in the world. So many horrible things on grand and smaller scales on people's lives. It's hard to keep things in perspective. Everyone has their own trials, their own hardships that others may know nothing about. I try to keep that in mind. But I sometimes fall into my own head, letting the negative thoughts drag me under for a while.
So here's a hug for everyone who has those moments. Those fears. Those frustrations and feelings of sadness and loneliness. You are (ironically) not alone. 💖💕
Bad news. KOSA advanced.
Continue calling your representatives and tell them to vote no on KOSA. It passed the Senate Commerce Committee, not the full Senate, we still have time.
STOP KOSA NOW.
People should make more stickers
I need more stickers to collect
I long for the little stickies
And the big stickys
And middle sized stickies
All the stickys
Falling in love
As an aroace I can confirm
I will cease to exist if I fall in love
First thing you see after you zoom in is how you die
How you dying 👀
you never know if an author still gets notes on interactions on their work even when they appear to have stopped writing/bein active in a fandom
and sharing the stories you enjoyed should be a no-brainer idk what else to even say to that. this isn't a turbo algorithm website, neither is ao3
BSD and ISAT brain rotting rn multishipper :P @astralspensreblogs if you wanna see the random stuff I like
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