character: *thinks the way they look is undesirable and no one would ever love them*
me *recognizing myself through the other*: what the fuck is this shit
Oh characters doomed from the start we’re really in it now
was gonna make a post about The Character but then i looked at my dash for 5 seconds and it would appear that everyone is also having the same experience so
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i have used ao3 for a long time but just recently made an acc cause im dumb and since beign on tumblr (im very new here like very) i've read about how important it is for authors to recieve comments so im trying to comment more and each time an author responds to me im giggling and kicking my feet in the air like a 12yo girl
Not to be a slut or anything but can someone come lie on top of me and kiss me like you've needed to your whole life
unfortunately The Character has now lived rent free in my head for so long they can claim squatters' rights
The things he was doing.
Cheer practice.
Hi, I'm new. This is a rough sketch on an index card. I'll try to clean it up on my iPad later?
HEY that's MY emotional support morally ambiguous misunderstood full of trauma touch starved yearning for love drenched in blood responsible for numerous atrocities comfort character who is TRYING & u will TREAT them with RESPECT