MTC

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4aem thoughst

you know I might actually be stupid but after a talk with a friend I might actually not want to be anything and this may be a stupid decision on my part but I don't want to label myself as anything

I've accepted my place in reality as the hunter between predator and prey. No matter the animal, I will another trophy atop my fireplace, I will have their skin as a rug and their meat on my plate.

I hold the gun, I am holding a gun, I will wander and I will hunt and I will eat what I am given by nature. Safety is not guaranteed, I will always be here to remind them of their mortality, I am always the threat that looms over everyone. I have become the gun. I have become death.

In a less poetical sense, I think chronically online mentally ill gay people should not label or diagnose me with anything ever again and discord servers kind of suck sometimes cause I've been trying so hard to be someone else I'm not. Either I'm the "prey" being slaughtered by imaginary threats or the predator enacting these thoughtforms, I am neither because I hate both.

I don't want to be a therian if it means only quad jumping and constantly shifting or risk being ostracized, I don't want to be queer if it means i have to have 50 pronouns, "dress enby" and a big fat label to be gnc, I don't want to be in mental health spaces if all they do is want me to be a quirky little adhd boy fuck that. I'm gonna go back to my cabin and guns again, at least those made me feel safe again for once.

[latealzalost]

"Y'know last time I was here there were teeth embedded in the walls of this place but they're all gone now. Think they might've popped out and wandered off?" (I wish you didn't say that.)

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"I don't know anything about that indie stuff" I lie as naturally as i breathed

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They are diagnosing me with type 2 asshole with a side of closeted furry

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in case it wasn't obvious i have a warpped sense of identity and i need to latch onto a character like an astronaut in an astroid belt otherwise i drift off into space and die.

anyways riddler

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I need fat delicious man tits in my mouth please and thank you

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general diagram of my growing crossover

Venus and Frank are like long lost siblings to me, dimensions and time within space vs chaos of life and creation. entity303 is here because hacker man messing with things he should not be aka finding these idiots stuck in a kids game, laughing, then trying to help them get out. The Adversary is very embarassed about being a 4th dimensional being trapped in a kids game and 303 teases her about it t^lam^n sincerely believes there is no "outer world" or that they are trapped besides sealing The Adversary in the banlands for tricking him and keeping Venus in a cage so that nothing taints her potential(little did he know.) Habit is there when they eventually venture out and he sniffs 4billion multiplying chromosomes roaming about with no protection but lo and behold theres a demigod, a lost warrior, a hacker and some weird insect who are very armed. this results in a brawl, obviously, to try and bring his new "friends" to the candleverse just so he doesn't feel as lonely in the universe with no other demigods like him ect ect The shiftless gang is there in the background as shoey is Venas weed dealer

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i love them

[1billioncryptozoolgistsaprooved]

general diagram of my growing crossover

Venus and Frank are like long lost siblings to me, dimensions and time within space vs chaos of life and creation. entity303 is here because hacker man messing with things he should not be aka finding these idiots stuck in a kids game, laughing, then trying to help them get out. The Adversary is very embarassed about being a 4th dimensional being trapped in a kids game and 303 teases her about it t^lam^n sincerely believes there is no "outer world" or that they are trapped besides sealing The Adversary in the banlands for tricking him and keeping Venus in a cage so that nothing taints her potential(little did he know.) Habit is there when they eventually venture out and he sniffs 4billion multiplying chromosomes roaming about with no protection but lo and behold theres a demigod, a lost warrior, a hacker and some weird insect who are very armed. this results in a brawl, obviously, to try and bring his new "friends" to the candleverse just so he doesn't feel as lonely in the universe with no other demigods like him ect ect The shiftless gang is there in the background as shoey is Venas weed dealer

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you guys will never guess what i'm up to nowdays

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i get that alters form out of items or people of comfort or people that they simply relate to on a fundemental or conceptual level despite differences but with that said

HOW THE FUCK DID MY FRIEND FORM AN ALTER OFF A SUPERMARKET TILE

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I keep seeing people online wishing they could keep FP in the basement but no all my landmine of a partner with a revoked medical licence just needed to be with a guy with an undiagnosed chronic illness/ spinal injury and we haven't had much problems (with the exception that they get clingy and i hate physical touch because of ecezma)

[geosaurusrex-deactivated2015070]

I bought this last night. This is a total game changer. Internet fame, here I come.

[world-heritage-posts]

world heritage post

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you know what sucks about using a cane

its that when you dont you AAGHHHHHHAAHAGAHIEOOUGH MY LEGGGG

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