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You know, if you think about it a little strangely, then inviting a romance-repulsed aromantic to a wedding is a bit like inviting a nun to an orgy.

It’s just gonna end up with a bunch of people having a good time while getting stared at by a confused, horrified person who has no idea what is even happening or why everyone is so happy about it.

something they don’t tell you about being autistic is that every character you write WILL end up autistic/autistic-coded whether you like it or not

Just realized I’m not actually sure what an ‘ask’ is, but I still don’t mind an info dump in my inbox

rb if ur mutuals an followers can infodump in ur inbox, even if they won't answer the ask

I read this and wondered what the HELL I’d missed.

Then I realized they were talking about IT like the guys that fix your tech, not IT as in Pennywise the Dancing Clown.

I was so confused for a minute there.

Got lowkey it!deku brainrot and was wondering if you would be opposed to bitches doing a spinoff fic (I’m bitches)

Of course !! Absolutely! If anyone made IT!deku stuff I’d cry 100%

Asked my friend Cover_Mystic if she could maybe draw Caelus and look at this :DDD

She’s so pretty :DDD

You guys can find Mystic at her Twitter and Instagram

Give her some love, she's really good <3

Spear-bearing straight

Not accurate, but funny

from now on your tumblr nickname is whatever you get from this sexual identity generator  ☆

The Nightingale sings

There is a time, when Bryce is young and grieving and furious, where she thinks of never Claiming anything.

She thinks of simply staying as she is, human-enough and powerless, because she has seen how her father struggled with hiding, with denying, for so many years and with so many people, and she doesn’t think she can do the same. Not when she has just watched her parents be lowered into the ground and buried.

She thinks of it. Consider it, even.

But then she thinks of the way her father’s face had lit up, that first time she asked why the stars were singing. Thinks of the first touch of moonlight against her cheek when she sat in her window late at night, soft and steady and comforting. Thinks of the weight of the shadows on her shoulders, a heavy blanket that covered her completely as she stared dully at blood soaked streets.

She thinks of all that and more, her father’s smile as he told her stories from days long past, her mother’s teasing at her husband’s delicate wings, Alfred dry sarcasm when once again faced with the glitter, and she knows that she will not be able to ignore the call of the Night when she is finally ready to lay her Claim.

She is a Fairy, after all. They can never resist that which Calls them for very long.

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I genuinely cannot remember how the hell I came up with this, but I found it in my docs folder a decided I might as well share it.

Big 'Megas

You know, I think it would be fun to have an Omegaverse concept where an Omega's height is based entirely on how safe their environment is when they present.

Like, yeah, most Omegas are small and delicate, but it's not just because they're Omegas that they're short, it's because they were safe when their first Heat came along and smacked them in the face. They're small because they didn't need to be big.

But the world is fucked up and sometimes, kids just have shit lives. And kids with shit lives who present Omega get fucking big, because they body recognises that they're in danger and grow as big as they fucking can to keep themselves safe, plus get their instincts rewired to focus on protection and aggression rather than being nurturing and submissive or whatever other stereotypes there are.

I just really want an Omegaverse fic somewhere where, instead of whichever big person is an Omega getting mocked or looked down on or thought of as less desirable for being a big 'mega, everyone looks at them and immediately knows not to fuck with them, because that right there is an Omega who's wired to attack first and ask questions later, so get the fuck out of their way before they get hurt.

The perfect protector, basically :D Or, you know, an excellent setting for angst, whichever floats your boat >:3

Slowly, but surely, it grows larger.

All credit goes to RosaNRoss, who deserves all the hugs and praise in the world