In Tyler We Trust

The religious trauma is SO normalized. "Yeah but you didn't speak at that time, how were your parents supposed to know?" They knew, they didn't care because it was "the devil speaking". Kids aren't supposed to feel like the incarnation of sins just for exiting and believing something different.

I am not of flesh and blood,

i am of ink and forgotten gold.

I am the soulless wich the caos calls home,

i am the mascares fury of ancients destroyed worlds.

Not the nightmare of your future,

but the torment from your past.

I am not your's or my own desilusion,

i am the shadow of the nightmare you can't forget.

I am the child of the night, the twilight and the day at the same,

i am everything but mineself, what can i say

Most unfair thing about modern obligations.

Like. dude I have thing to get done in the present past

It’s so fucked up I’ll never go on a life changing magical adventure and make life long bonds with a ragtag team of misfits who probably have no experience with saving the world but sure as fuck try their best

safe to say i was very pleasantly surprised

[image ID: there are two panels, both screenshots from episode six of julie and the phantoms. the first screenshot is of julie standing outside the garage with a blank expression. there is text over her reading ‘me watching jatp for the first time and expecting bare minimum or just plain shitty lgbtq representation’. the second is of reggie, luke and alex inside the studio. luke is on one knee with text over him reading ‘julie reggie and luke being heavily implied to be bi/pan’. reggie is on his left with text over him reading ‘likeable canon gay characters whos relationship isnt pushed aside’. alex is on lukes left with text over him reading ‘literally the entire fucking flying solo episode’. all three of them are doing jazz hands. end ID]

Im coping with humor and foud family

Losers (affectionately)

So... you said that you are into cryptid and paranormal stuff? [with the intention of going in a paranormal & cryptid investigation together]

Now guess who wrote this, like in an actually fic with multiple chapters bc I have emotional dependence with this serie and tanthamore

so, we all know the timelines and stuff in Willow is confusing as heck, and no one really knows how old the characters are. but I just feel that Jade is at least two years older than the twins. two-three years, not more.

yeah, sure, the gap could be smaller and make sense in canon, but I just kind of like the thought of Jade being that bit older than Kit because when you’re little (like single-digits-age-little), two years is quite a lot. not so much that you don’t interact, but enough for the younger kid to look up to the older in a way while still being friends.

I just really like the idea of Kit being all gushy about her friend who works in the stables, and practices with the knights, and probably hung the stars and moon, and yeah, she could be just as gushy anyway but it just hits slightly different if 7-8 year old Jade’s a bit like “this tiny royal has decided that I’m fascinating and I don’t really understand why but I like her she’s fun and as long as I don’t get in trouble I guess she can stay” and then somehow along the way they become friends for real.

nevermind I’m just rambling.

Escóndete corazón

Un amor constante y callado

cual brisa de verano, 

que jamás toma espacio ni tampoco abandona

pues conoce que como su dueña no hay otra. 

Su risa esconde los más profundos deseos

y sus ojos son las estrellas que anhelo, 

entre suspiros y un silencio largo

un corazón se queda con un secreto amargo, 

pues el más puro amor no será declarado, 

en la amistad, rincón calmado

es que este amor eterno susurra versos,

versos que esperan ser declamados. 

A la distancia admirar su belleza basta,

acercarse más no regalaría más, 

pero podría el lazo quebrantar. 

Oh que desdicha sería aquello! 

Olvidar su risa, y la fragancia de su pelo, 

desconocer su mirada,

perdóneme Dios que de mi memoria se vaya.

Este amor fiel, miedoso e inquebrantable, 

que se esconde a plena vista,

se disfraza y esconde sus latidos,

no avergonzado pero aterrado,

pues no hay cosa que quebrante este amor,

no otra que no sea su propio corazón, 

ni así el amor por ella se desvanece 

ella, la que no me pertenece.