babygirl you WILL be subjected to my hyperfixationsCall me Violet | she/her | 20 | ace lesbian, peer-reviewed demiromanticViolet_Storm_Cloud on ao3Feel free to dm, I love to discuss!
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sometimes I’ll be complaining about something bc that’s my right as a chronically ill person, and my parents will chime in with a “you’re in your twenties, you’re too young to be complaining that your back/hips/knees/etc hurt(s)” and I’m like, Yeah??? No shit??? You were AT the doctor’s appointments with me, did you forget the chronic part of CHRONIC PAIN????
i was never your baby / i was only just a maybe
cursed ball...
HE’S BACK!!!!! Hugest “I’m him” moment and I will never recover from this
the trio <3
mentor
blue light overexposure dot png
The strongest.
a drawing I did the other week and forgot to post
why am i out here trying to soft-launch my new hyperfixation to my followers like a girl with a boyfriend she knows her friends won’t like??? y’all came to ME, and i will spam my feed with every fan art or theory that i come across the way god intended
How bodies decompose
Wilderness survival skills
Mob mentality
Other cultures
What it takes for a human to die in a given situation
Common tropes in your genre
Average weather for your setting
May the force be with you 💫
(Happy Star Wars Day!)
I love toxic romance as much as the next bitch but tbh it can't hold a candle to toxic sibling relationships where there's rage, yes, and maybe even hate, but love too, and you can't escape it and you can't embrace it so what's left? No one will ever know you like they know you, and no one will ever be able to hurt you like they can. This hole in your side and you can either stand by them even though what they've become turns your stomach or you can try to leave them behind but it doesn't matter how far you run because they'll always be your sibling. They'll always have a piece of you. You were born knowing them.
stab me it would hurt less
despite everything, it’s still you.
Is this anything
the Jayce struggle..
“those tragic characters aren’t real they can’t hurt y—”
WRONG THEY MAY NOT BE REAL BUT MY TEARS ARE
and here’s everything all together!
thank you everyone for your support of this little project!
(the chariot will have two versions - with norb and with todo)
(i just couldn’t leave norb out sorry)
Happy International Asexuality Day!!! 🖤🩶🤍💜
This is my discomfort character I want to see them in unimaginable pain
people: do you like (character)?
me, a little unhinged about said character: He’s fine. He’s alright.
caitvi actors au!
my hc that cait have that anxiety due to cameras and large crowds and vi used to it because she is extraverted so she always helps cait to go through it on award ceremonies
people will look at classic dystopian sci-fi like "wow how did the author predict this would happen" and the answer is they didn't. they hoped and hoped this wouldn't happen. (some of them, the lucky few perhaps, even died believing the worst had been averted.) these writers took a look at terrible things happening around them, and imagined a future where these terrible things dominated and warped reality, and they held it up to the audience and said "see? does this future not appall you??? it has already begun."
dystopian fiction isn't a prediction. it is a warning and a PLEA
"came back wrong" what about Came Back Afraid. You used to be brave. Too brave maybe, defying the odds at every turn, a fighter, cocky, playing with fire, first to throw yourself at the enemy. Until one day it all caught up to you. You came back, somehow, but now you know all too intimately how it feels to lose, to die, to be destroyed. Now you flinch and freeze and cower at the slightest provocation. Who even are you now if you can't be brave? The grave may have let you go, but the mortal fear still grips you tighter than ever.
exercise should be fun
anatomy practice with gojo
me when a character suffers at the hands of a system, so they become a teacher and parental figure in order to protect the next generation from experiencing the same horrors, but ultimately are unable to protect their kids from the inherent suffering of their chosen path