Oh Nooooooo Itd Be Such A Shame If People Were To Send In Their Ghoul Thoughts Or Headcanons So I Can

more art! i changed my watermark too :)

mountain getting wisdom teeth out and on the way back home he sits there doing the 1000 yard stare and its the funniest shit ever send post

"you cant make ALL of the current ghouls disabled!!" yes the fuck i can, disabled current ghouls under the cut

sodo: bpd, adhd, motor tic disorder, rheumatoid arthritis

phantom/aeon: autistic, adhd, hEDS

swiss: bpd, adhd, asthma, dyslexia

rain: pots, clEDS, dyscalcula

cirrus: autistic, combined tic disorder

aurora: asthma, dyslexia

cumulus: rheumatoid arthritis, bpd

mountain: unspecified panic disorder, autistic, Hard of Hearing

The world is on fire And you are here to stay and burn with me

phantom ghouls favorite song is Father by Misfits send post

yknow what? shoutout to AAC users.

people don't acknowledge those who are nonspeaking/nonverbal and use any form of AAC, but you guys are just as valid as every other disabled individual

i hope your spoons are plentiful and today goes well for you <3 /gen

get out of the summoning circle you stupid little fruit

we finally started using an aac app today!! we used it with a friend and actually felt normal even though we couldnt speak! we've been putting it off because "but we can still speak out loud sometimes, would it be okay for us to use it?" yes!!! it is okay!!!

(we have frequent periods where we physically cant speak. sometimes we can speak just like everyone else, sometimes we can force myself to talk, but it hurts and its only a few words. not sure what to call this, so any help would be appreciated)

Aether ripping his jacket open with one hand? The casual guitar toss? The belly patting? The leanback?

My feral level is through the roof

It’s always ’But you don’t look autistic.’

You say that until you see me so happy, that I can’t mask. Meowing and squealing, flapping or clapping my hands, an awkward grin on my face. I bounce and lick my lips. I talk endlessly about what I have now, whether it’s a figure, or a VHS.

You say that until I’m overstimulated. I’m irritable when I’m out of my house too long, when I get interrupted, my plans are changed, my ideas are turned away. I don’t want to interact anymore, I want my headphones and my music. I shake my head, I groan, I hit my legs. I get snappy and don’t look at you when you speak. Not that I really did before.

You say that until my senses are TOO sensitive for you, maybe even too dramatic. I can’t touch the dishes, I’ll gag. I cover my ears and shake my head during the concert. ’Please turn down the radio,’ I say. And yet, I’ll stare at the bubble tube at the dentists office, or lay in bed, staring at my prized jellyfish lamp.

You say it until I suddenly won’t shut up. ’Jellyfish don’t sting,’ I say. ’They have cells on their tentacles called nematocysts and-‘ I go on and on. Or maybe I’ll talk to you all about censorship laws, and how it led to the production of ’Faces of Death,’ and ’Banned from TV.’ Or perhaps I’ll tell you all about Botulism of all things!

You say that. But you don't see how it factors into every little detail of my life. You undermine me and my autism with a comment that seems meaningless. What does Autism even look like to you? It is the minimal representation you see on TV? Is it Rain Man? Is it Music, from Sing? Sheldon Cooper?

I am Autistic. You can look at me, and see what Autism looks like. And keep your comments to yourself.