I found out a few days ago that a writing competition is happening! Brings back memories of the one at my old school last year. I didn't win, but I loved doing that. Only one other person in my class had entered and it sort of helped us get to know each other better. I was really proud of that poem.
There's prize money for this one which is cool, but it sounds like I'd also have to present it if I win. Either way, I'll probably enter. I might use an old poem/story, but I should probably write a new one. I'll think about it. I'm actually really excited to do this!!
It took me six months, but I'm finally better again. I was struggling to move on from a lot of things. Since April 16 it appears I've completely moved on from almost everything I was struggling with. Which is awesome. I don't want to get stuck in that again, so I'm reducing my social media presence (although it wasn't very large to begin with) by deleting some accounts, fixing up others, and, on Tumblr, starting over. So here's a little introduction post, although I'm pretty sure my followers know enough about me by now.
DNI: Over 20yro, NSFW blogs, racists, queerphobes, ableists, fatphobes, really any bigot, like just be fucking nice to each other.
I can't donate, in case anyone would like me to, I can't.
Don't DM me unless I follow you.
Percy or Perce is my name
He/him/his
Xe/xem/xyr
I like 1700-1900s stuff
I'm a FNaF kid :p this means I love Security Breach. Which means I love the Daycare Attendants. As a result I very much enjoy The Sun and Moon Show.
Reading is fantastic kids. Remember that. (MONTAGUE SIBLING SERIES!!)
I'm secretly a fox who is secretly the ocean that is secretly a being devoid of any sort of characteristics and is just there for the sake of observing.
I'm an artist/writer and can sort of play clarinet & piano.
Mutuals wanna lyk you're awesome-sauce.
♡♡♡ Elliott and Lucille ♡♡♡ (My bsfs)
This ASMR grandpa doing a makeup roleplay came up on my home page. I'm like a minute in but this man seems so happy it's kind of adorable omg
Ruin took advice from a dating website.
My original blog has officially been deleted!
Is this the first one I posted on here? I think so.
Content warning for swearing in case that bothers people.
Wings fade in and out.
Fluttering.
Shivering.
A knife could be pulled across the length
but they are made of no skin and bone.
They do not bleed.
Resilience has kept them intact.
Maybe they are missing half
but they always remain attached.
To It, in It's delusion, they remained whole.
Until they completely broke.
It's eyes snapped open
How did It miss the signs?
Even when a breeze went through the missing chunks
or It's chest ached with every twitch of It's wings,
It could've sworn they had always been whole.
So now It searches.
It just wants It's wings.
But fuck angelic beings
Your wings aren't coming back
All that's left are remnants of stone deep in the ground, and high in the sky.
You may feel phantom wings like they never cracked
But It has no choice now but to see empty space
where fondness once was
whenever It looks behind It's back.
And what's so wrong with that?
Wings may not grow back
but what about the grass?
So fuck angelic beings.
Earth will be your fallen home.
Why did the web version of tt change the video format :[ it was better before
Reblog if trans men are REAL, VALID AND HANDSOME MEN, NO MATTER HOW THEY CHOOSE TO PASS
Reblog if trans women are REAL, VALID, AND BEAUTIFUL WOMEN, NO MATTER HOW THEY CHOOSE TO PASS
And finally, because it's a part of my argument for this point, and also because they are,
Reblog if nonbinary and genderqueer people in general, are REAL, VALID, AND GORGEOUS PEOPLE, NO MATTER HOW THEY PASS
PerceHe/xeI'm not sure why I've become space themed but oh well.Silly blog about whatever the fuckI'm online to have fun and keep contact with my friends, both online and irl. That's it.
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