hello welcome to my blog. I'm a five fictive and i wanted to make a blog for all my brain rot. my main is @probablydinosaurs so if u saw any of my posts , I'm here now to continue to ramble about this old lad.
(realized we were plural in late 2025 so anything still saying kinnie is outdated.)
☕: This is for ANY content i wish to make. this includes :
general five content
general TUA content
art maybe
reminding people about Sean Sullivan and how five isn't some hearthrob x reader protag but a grumpy old fart.
i have also made to other TUA blogs dedicated to more personal coping mecanisms i use with most medias
my self ship / kinning blog @old-man-yaoi-55 where im very gay as five about my own oc, Dustin Graves
and my Five themed Age regression blog @let-this-old-man-cope
DNI!
proshippers
fivelila shippers
people who sexualize his actor. he literally turned 21 THIS YEAR (2024)
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Tumblr is a place to express yourself, discover yourself, and bond over the stuff you love. It's where your interests connect you with your
updated my pin bc as a fictive, I'd like images of how i see myself instead of my self as a child. it started to feel weird. those are more me then anything else.
The characters from The Umbrella academy play a game of clue. Klaus immediately argues that he should be allowed to talk to Mr Boddy and ask him where how and by whom he was killed.
I went out that day for one simple reason — to find food.
I wasn’t carrying a weapon. I wasn’t looking for trouble. I was only searching for something to ease my hunger.
In a single moment, everything changed.
A bullet struck my neck. I felt a burning pain tear through my body. Later, I was told it exited through my back. In seconds, I went from being a man striving to survive… to a body lying helpless on a hospital bed.
Today, I cannot walk.
I lost the profession I loved. I was a nurse — caring for the wounded, comforting the sick, giving people hope in their darkest moments. After work, I used to help animals harmed by the war, bringing them food and treating their injuries. I believed compassion has no boundaries.
Now, I am the one in need of healing.
My fiancée has been waiting anxiously for my recovery. But I am afraid. Afraid that time and pain will exhaust her. Afraid she will look at her future and see a man who cannot stand, cannot work, cannot provide. The fear of losing her hurts me more than my physical pain. I am terrified of losing her the way I lost my ability to walk.
I met an Italian doctor who told me there is hope. He said stem cell therapy could improve my condition. There is a chance I could regain strength and movement — God willing. But the treatment is extremely expensive.
My medical journey may cost up to $10,000.
The price per dose is 600 euros.
Donate here 🙏🙏
Today, I do not even have one dollar.
I was never someone who asked for help. I was always the one offering it. But this injury took away my ability to stand — not my hope.
I am not asking for pity.
I am asking for a chance.
A chance to walk again.
A chance to return to the profession I love.
A chance to marry the woman who has been waiting for me.
A chance to once again feed the animals still waiting at the doors.
A bullet brought me to the ground…
But your humanity can help me stand again
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Hi I don't see it often so shout-out to my creative friends who struggle to stay creative. I feel like a lot of language around the struggle has shifted to harsh since the rise of stuff like character ai (which I'm not defending, but I've noticed this kind of thing on a lot of posts against it) and I know too well that it's not always as easy as "talking to your blorbo in your head."
Even if it was easy for you before, life circumstances change, our brains change, stress often can take away creativity first in my experience, and sometimes you're just Stuck. That's been my situation on and off for a few years now. It doesn't mean you're any lesser than the people who are able to.
I do hope we can all create again but I promise it's not a reflection on you if you're struggling right now 💖
