"No M, You Can't Carve The Name Of All Your Mutuals And Friends Onto Your Body !"

' "Awww, [you're] admiring my work? How adoorablleeee."

Dazai clapped his hands, giggling softly.

"I wasn't, I just like the hoodie, don't flatter yourself." Chuuya muttered...'

A scene I liked in @mewhenigettosilly's fic, 'Why Would You Do This ? Doesn't It Hurt ?'

Skk's just come home from a boring day at school, and Chuuya hurries to change into more comfortable clothes-- more specifically, a hoodie and sweatpants that he and Dazai had embroidered. (...mostly Dazai.)

I thought that skk embroidering together was adorable, so I had to draw something about it!

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Every time i say I want to go home I don't mean the place that I live in. I mean a warm and welcoming place that wouldn't shame me for my feelings, it isn't the place in which I live right now, or anywhere where I used to live because none of them were warm and welcoming for me. I have no attachment to the place where I live/used to live in, quite the opposite, actually, I daydream about moving out every single day.

thigh cuts are like the most evil thing ever. its so painful, its so hard to bandage, they re open when you walk. hate that shit. cannot believe i was a die hard thigh cutter for like 3 years that shit sucks

If someone says

"Don't cut for me ?😢😢💔💔😔"

One more time I'm gonna cut myself deeper :p

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I hate when my mother wants to "experiment" with food

I think my friend is looking for this acc (and I think they know it) so actually fuck off dude, I don't want you here :P

Me when my blades are dull so to keep myself sane I have to look at shblr until I can get some new ones 😔💔

inside of me there are two wolves…