Thinking about someone having ptsd after surviving a giant attack.
Like imagine having panic attacks whenever there's a thunderstorm approaching. Being totally fine until that first rumbling sound comes, and you're shaking and hyperventilating. Imagine the fear that comes from seeing a shadow pass over the sun, or being unable to kill roaches or spiders without feeling overwhelmingly guilty. What if you're sensitive to loud noises now. Or, whenever you're in wide open spaces, you stare into the horizon, refusing to sleep, refusing to let your guard down because you know something could appear at any moment, regardless of what everyone else says, regardless of what common sense says. Because you know what could happen if you relaxed for even a second.
Idk just ramblings while working on this next chapter (and a few other stories on the side)
Okay this sums up why my knee-jerk response is to scroll past any post complaining about capitalism at this point—most of the posts are meaningless! They’re not actually criticizing the results of this specific economic system! This is what happens when people disregard words’ actual definitions. If everything is capitalism, then nothing is capitalism.
This was the thread that inspired this btw
Just because I'm best boy doesn't mean I can't also be best girl.
And because I forgot to source the picture:
https://www.deviantart.com/zerohour99/art/COMMISSION-Palutena-914467479
URGH I WANT A GIANT GODDESS TO SNUGGLE ME SO BADLYYYY
like, imagine being the only smol creature in her majestys court or smth. Imagine all the other angels and gods tower over you. But she didn't care. She chose you to be hers, so all the courts of the high heavens can go to the other place for all she cares. Imagine her giggling in her regal voice as she tickles your relentlessly, digging her great fingers into your ribs with enough force to leave you a squealing mess but also just enough to ensure she's not harming you in any way. Imagine feeling sad and then getting plucked up out of nowhere, her soft lips nearly suffocating you with divine love as she tells you that no matter what the world says, she will love you because you are hers and because you are you and because the world is cruel she chooses to love you even more.
IMAGINE THE SNUGGLES AT NIGHT BRO IMAGINE.
This shi got me giggling and kicking me feet at 1:06 in the morning my goodness
rewatching violet evergarden with my mom and I am desperately trying to remember whether gilbert was a pedo or not
Every single odd number has an “e” in it.
So. I'm almost done with The Wingfeather Saga.
I'm reading the 88 chapter ("Sailing Home") from The Warden And The Wolf King and I feel inexplicably uneasy. Please God, I just want Janner, Kalmar and Leeli to have a happy ending and live together with their friends and family on Anniera 😭😭😭😭 no more worries, no more trauma for them. I just want them to get to be kids once again and play on the castle grounds.
Please, can anyone encourage me to keep reading? I'M SO TENSE AND I DON'T KNOW WHY.
i read CS Lewis’ A Grief Observed one time years ago and i’m still not recovered from it
I formally apologize for my doomer mindset, it's amazing what a group of united voices will do. Here's to hoping that this really makes a change in Hoyos mindset
are we forgetting
In elder scrolls 6 your spouse should be able to cheat on you
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