I think about having wings and talons a normal amount, I think.
... hm? The- the normal amount is once a year tops? And in very vague detail if any? Not even like... preening with close loved ones? No? Shaking off rain water..? No?? ...nesting? Also no... hm.
Right. Yes yeah, normal amount. Yep. I do that in the normal style of... minimally. Mhm.
You have to get up pretty early in the morning to lead your gift horse across that burnt bridge but you can’t make a watched horse eat all your cans of worms in one basket
Sometimes I only know who characters are because of my mutuals
“Oh that’s _____! Mutual’s s/o!”
23 hours and i will finally be rid of this stupid po very helpful decision making tool! I swear to god im never making a week poll again only one days
QUICK!!
Messy doodle page of my mains
Yall. My family calls me calamity jane because i am astoundingly clumsy. Im not allowed to wash any knives, even butter knives, without cutproof gloves. Okay?
I just slammed my finger in the very dirty back door so hard that one side got cut open and the other bloomed into an instantly black bruise. My brain whited out immidietly, i politely asked my brother to continue my jobs and then stood and waited for my mom to get home. With my black and bleeding finger. She walks in and i stand there like 🙂 for a few minutes, i wouldnt want to rush her!! She gets over to me and i go 'i... cant see.' And collapse on the spot.
Fast forward ten minutes, ive passed out three times, my dad had to kickstart my body into breathing once, but my wound is cleaned and im concious again!!
(So I only just now saw that you said tag it, lmk if you want me to take this down or make it it's own thing- idk if you're doing research or something lol)
Danny fenton- no seriously. The day I processed that Danny had full on been electrocuted and died? That he couldn't go to anyone about it? That being in such a traumatizing event in his OWN HOME- he's a kid, he's supposed to be safe in his own home, his parents were supposed to keep him safe- that being so horrifically changed into something wrong meant his parents would hunt him down if they ever knew? He didn't change, not really, but his body stopped being his. His name stopped meaning him. His parents would go around publicly trying to kill(if he's lucky) him, were they ever safe? Would they even believe him? What if they're right, what if ghosts arent people- what if Danny died for good and whatever this ghost boy is just THINKS he's Danny, like his parents are always saying "ghosts don't feel, they're just pretending. They don't have emotions or identities, they just think they do! It's an evolutionary thing dann-o! Gotta trick the humans into being sympathetic!!"
Anyway, yeah I thought too hard for too long about identity and what is and isn't real and honesty versus survival and family versus safety and then I blocked out the next few years until my fifteenth birthday and never actually finished Danny phantom lmao
fuck it, i'm curious. reblog and tag with the first fictional death to ever rewrite your brain chemistry and/or make you cry like a baby. mine was ares from the underland chronicles (who, for context, was a giant bat.) to this day i will weep if i think too hard about it. okay, go.
If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading
I have a joke about math but im 2² to say it
*closed eyes clenched fists* maintain hope maintain hope maintain hope maintain hope