Mmm Soob

And somehow, through all that stress and anxiety and grief, I arrive.

I’m exhausted as all hell. And I wonder if going through all that pain was even worth it, but I made it.

Okay, I don’t know where I’m going with this but I feel like I have to write this for some reason

I remember when I was a teenager and kept insisting to my parents that there was something wrong with me because I couldn’t make myself study or do homework when I should and I was so stressed and anxious because I kept procrastinating, they kept telling me that I just need to train myself.

They compared it to a car engine for some reason, saying that when a car hasn’t been driven for a long time and you try to drive it, there are issues with the engine running, but if you drive it everyday then it runs smoothly. And that it was the same way with motivation and productivity, apparently.

Then I finally got diagnosed with ADHD

And somehow they have either forgotten or brushed aside all the times they’ve scolded me and argued with me, and now they are saying, “But you were able to do it! You should be proud!”

There’s a fanfiction of the first part of this AU!

Death note but Light has schizophrenia and L is harrassing a mentally ill person for his erratic behaviour

Hi Neil, I apologise in advance if this doesn't remotely make sense since I've had a few glasses of wine but I am Sad (big S). My best friend (who precedes me by 35 years) is dying, and is in a hospice as of today. I grew up without a dad but he's given me the chance to know what it's like to have one. I've told him as such, but I'm afraid of all the grief I'll feel once he's gone. All that love that I won't be able to put anywhere, what do I do with it??? I love him so much, and I'm putting on my bravest face for him, but I'm so scared.

Love (like all energy) cannot be destroyed. It simply changes into a different kind of love. Grief is real and love is real and missing people is real and none of your love for your friend will ever be wasted.

Out of time

Meeting your younger self gone wrong

I'm pretty sure the kiddo Zim and Dib wouldn't be a fan of my older version of them, which made me a little sad in the past BUT! Finally, I decided to go full-on messiness and hatred with each other! Make them both despise each other! Make them think how much the other version is stupid! Let them be this hot mess that isn't able to have a civil conversation even with themselves! xDD

The only sympathy I have for the "L needs eyebrows" gang is the fic writers trying to describe his facial expressions without them, because dang that shit does get rough

More fem!Light now with male!Misa :p I'm having so much fun with these

Inspired by @juicequeen21 's post :)

FINISHED!!!✨

Bill’s got legs!! I’m so so happy I finally finished this!!

Thank you to everyone who’s followed along with its progress!

Never going to forget the time someone tried to cancel me for writing fanfiction with Mello in it.

Why?

Cause he came from an orphanage 🧍