C.ai When

one of my first bsd fandom interactions was literally laughing because an artist had drawn SB!Chuuya's sunglasses as regular glasses at that was a funny choice to me but now I'm looking at them and

are those even sunglasses? Those don't look particularly tinted to me. The black and white versions are darker, but also clearly not mirror/black, so what does it mean...?

has Chuuya secretly needed reading glasses this entire time....

People who self harm only for attention are just as valid as people who self harm for any other reason.

Seriously.

Parents often make the mistake of dismissing their child’s self harm as “attention seeking” when it’s otherwise.

But what always gets me is that, even if a child is harming themselves solely to get attention, that is a huge problem they need help for!

If a person has to go as far as to cause physical harm to themselves in order to gain what they feel as the proper amount of attention, that is someone who needs help ASAP.

No matter the form, no matter the severity, no matter the reason, self harm is a sign of severe distress that deserves immediate, intense attention.

And no one will ever convince me otherwise.

moving house soon, I'll finally have my own room and I can cut as much as I like at night, what are my parents gonna do? watch me sleep? nu-uh.

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

tired

Sorry, but the whole “Hector is wearing Achilles’ own armor, taken from my corpse. It looks, almost, as if Achilles is chasing himself.” part just has me thinking… Who is Achilles truly hunting down on that battlefield? The man who killed Patroclus, or the man who let Patroclus walk into his demise? Who is Achilles trying to punish? Who is he truly trying to kill? Hector or himself?

sirius if he was a cat

heh

Pandora, pointing: are you SURE you want that one?

James: *trying to eat two burgers at once because Sirius dared him to and choking to death*

Regulus, sighing with barely-contained lust: Yes. I want that one.

Um so, I just saw a tiktok that said stags usually don’t live past the age of 20…

I might shrivel up and die now.

James: Reg. Regulus: yeah? *James, pointing to his pinky* : Got hurt. *Regulus, rolling his eyes, but walking closer before kissing him on the wound.* Regulus: Let's put this in ice? James, nodding: Okay. Harry, watching this: Papa!! Harry ouchie too!! *Pouts* Regulus, smiling sweetly: Oh no! *kisses the wound* Regulus, gasping: It's gone!! Harry, also gasping: Papa!! Magic! Regulus, giggling: It's gone now, Haz. You can go play. *Kisses Harry everywhere on his face before letting him go* James, in the corner: What about me *pouts* Regulus, rolling his eyes again: Oh James.