Headbutts You Back

“My name is Sondos, I am 21 years old, and I am from northern Gaza. I suffer from chronic asthma. Our home was completely destroyed in the bombing, and my father was injured in his head. We lost all our possessions and have been displaced multiple times. We have no money at all to buy medicine for myself or my father. On top of that, we are facing severe hunger, a lack of food and clothing, and an extreme increase in prices. We have lost everything. 😭💔 I have created a fundraising campaign in the hope of receiving enough help for me and my family. 🥹 My campaign is new, and I haven't received any help so far. Please, donate whatever you can, and help save us. 😭 Any amount you donate will make a huge difference to us. Please, I beg you. 💔”

@sonddos

a/n – sorry, I’ve been very busy cause I’m going to state for art. i’m waiting on my letterman rn :3

he stared at his screen. what the actual fuck did you send him? his face contorted into something along the lines of disgust as the video went on. the screen was flashing with sparkles, bright pink bows, and images of dictators from WWII. all of this was set to Renai Circulation of all things.

on the other end, you were rolling around your bed and cackling loud enough to break a window. pretty sure you actually did. anyways, as a message from him popped up telling you to kill yourself, you lost it. your fingers made quick work typing a reply.

“whyyyy? :(“

“cause you look like a nazi.”

you could feel his glaring eyes through the phone. his distain towards the video spurred you and your bothersome attitude on. this went on for a while. memes and tiktoks you find in the same sphere blow up his phone. with each one, he found himself falling further and further into existential dread and quietly questioning your whole relationship.

KUNIKIDA, Akutagawa, ANGO, Byakyua, mondo, steve, BILLY, and any other of your mildly annoyed faves

reblog!! it very well could be the reason someone lives!

dont ever hesitate. reblog this.

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reblog if you want to do the most diabolical, down horrendous, back breaking things to him.

or if you like cake.

a/n - sorry i was gone guys my depression got really bad :p

he laid on the bed. the buzzing of the fan made him sick to his stomach. wrappers and clothes and cups and pages were thrown all about his room. his own mind held him back.

the days felt like a time paradox. the hours felt like torture. the minutes felt like hell. the seconds felt like death.

he needed something to hold on to. anything. just a tiny bit of hope. he needed something to pull him out of his own head. anything. just a hand to pull him out of that train wreck.

that was, until you came along.

the second his eyes fell upon you, it was almost like a weight was lifted off his shoulders. he could breathe. he could see a hopeful light.

for once in his life, the storm clouds dispersed and a rainbow began to shine through. it was like you were his saving grace.

years passed and tears passed. keeping the storm away was hard for him at times. but he held you close.

he held you tight in his arms, feeling like he had a home. somewhere and someone to lean on. someplace to go back to when things got hard. something he needed for so long.

he muttered softly: “i will never let you go.”

DAZAI, fyodor, poe, AKUTAGAWA, hobie, MIGUEL, simeon, LUCIFER, GIYUU, obanai, zhongli, NAGITO, and any other of your clinically depressed favs <3

everything happens for a reason

everything he went through. the darkness that he felt. the fear and anguish that consumed his soul.

it was all so that one day he could meet you.

on that fateful day, he was standing on that rooftop; he was about to take his own life.

that's when you showed up.

"please.. don't do this.."

words of kindness and... love...? words he had never experienced before. words that made him turn away.

tears rolled down your face as you tried to make the man step away from the ledge. he saw those tears. and he thought of what would happen if this teary-eyed bystander watched as he plummeted to his death.

and in that moment, you became his saving grace.

a/n - i really hate how this turned out but i have to feed y'all so.. DAZAI, poe GIYUU, nagito, shigaraki, and any of your self-destructive favorites

moods please dont hurt me

Ermmm... No promises sigma

Well... I did do this to myself I guess. Direct your anger towards me, not them!

a/n- bbg chuuya is on his way i promise

marina and the ada (pt 1)

cw - implied p*edophilia (by mori) in yosano’s

kunikida

“all my life, i’ve been fighting for what i believe”

a man so utterly obsessed with his ideals

but the world won’t ever align with them

he can’t help but feel that his ideal world is only make believe. he can’t help but feel that that the only why to truly live in a world of his ideals is the world in his dreams.

ranpo

“if you are not very careful, your possessions will posses you. tv taught me how to feel; now real life has no appeal”

he is the world’s greatest detective. he has the world’s greatest mind. and he knows it.

he spent all his life thinking that everyone was just as smart as he is. but he was wrong.

now, he has to stop himself every time. what he thinks is obvious cannot be said. that is what he was taught.

and when one is constantly trying to mask their true self, depression is inevitable.

yosano

“why be a wallflower when you can be a venus fly trap?”

she never had the chance to be a little girl. she had to learn to fight back.

when she worked as a nurse in the war, she had to be smart. she had to be snarky to deal with his advances.

and so, that’s how she grew up: a snarky, smart, serious girl.

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im begging anyone who sees this post to prevent rapesexual, im begging you. no one will see this but if you do reblog to get the message out that these fuckers exist and dont deserve to exist heres the flag so you can know who to fucking block, report and tell to fuck off

i dont want this to ruin the pride and help with self esteem of being lgbtq+ so a signal boost from larger accounts might be nice