ADHD affects how I experience time, not how I experience attachment. I love you. I miss you. I just don't realize how long it’s been since I last said that, let alone messaged.
I understand that most normal functioning brains need regular engagement to maintain a bond. Absence doesn’t diminish my affection. My silence isn’t neglect or disinterest. It’s time blindness and object impermanence. The contact gap is purely neurological, not emotional. Thank you for being patient with my inconsistency and holding a seat in your heart for me.
I FOUDN MY FUCKING FLASHDRIVE WITH ALL MY FICS ON IT ITS SO OVER FOR YOU BITCHES (when i am not exhausted and can actually get some writing done) (which should be soon) (hopefully)
Will you ever continue your bro time fic? Its so good id love to see an update
hey there
glad you love the fic <3
i absolutely am gonna come back to it when i get the chance
life just keeps punching me in the face im afraid :/
as of right now i'm trying to chip away at the next couple of chapters... buuuuut i did have to restart them from scratch. on account of the fact i havent been able to find the flashdrive all of the original documents were on, and that + working outdoors in a hot-ass environment means i havent made a whole lot of progress (i react to heat by getting Sleepy As Fuck)
but
as a treat (and to let everybody know i am for real still alive/planning to update lmao)
under the cut is a sneak peek at the beginning of the next chapter that was supposed to go up (from Bro's POV, of course)
Bro (Time) Ch10 sneak peek
For a few seconds, all you can bring yourself to do is stare at the kid.
It's not because you're upset with him, obviously. It's more just that you're surprised ― he surprises you a lot, these days, doesn't he ― that he not only remembered how to get here, but that he went out of his way to bring you something to eat. Like he knew you'd need lunch.
You don't quite manage to muffle or disguise your amused snort, and even as you drop your head and lift a hand to cover your mouth, you know you're not hiding shit. It kind of freaks you out, being so open, but the kid just has a way of wringing sincerity out of you.
"Ha. Damn, thanks little man." You tell him, then ask, "How'd you know I forgot to bring anything?"
"You didn't take a bag when you left this morning." He answers, shrugging like he thinks that should be obvious. "Couldn't remember when you took your lunch break for sure, but I thought it was around 11:30?"
Your mouth twitches. You suppress it on instinct.
"I'm not gonna ask how you knew that," You say, "But you're right. Let me grab Alan and we can pop into the back to eat."
He scoffs, playfully offended, but obligingly steps away from the counter to wait for you as you duck into the office. For a second, you wonder what he was offended about ― then, of course, you put the pieces together: your kid has time powers, he's always been like a living clock, you've been taking morning shifts here when money's tight for a long time... Yeah. Of course he pieced together when you take your lunch break.
"Hey, Strider." Alan greets, as soon as you enter, "What's up?"
"Kid's here with lunch. You mind watching the counter for a bit?"
the people who enjoy the type of art you create, will like it even if it's imperfect. and the people who hate the type of art you create, will dislike it even if it IS perfect.
don't skip ahead of bullies and bully yourself first. don't badmouth your own work, it doesn't alter other people's opinion on art, but it does make you feel worse about yourself.
this post will find you when it needs to find you.
just some facts: you are loved. you are not alone. you are valuable. you are worthy of good things. you are deserving of self love and forgiveness. i’m glad you’re still here.
if you are affected by unreality content/has or is prone to psychosis I would suggest blocking the 17776 tag today because tomorrow people are going to be posting a lot of shit that might cause problems
Context for those unaware: 17776 is a fictional sports story set in the very far future (the year 17776) in a world where everyone suddenly stopped aging and dying after the date April 7th, 2026 (there's more to it, that's just the relevant info). fans are celebrating this date for his reason, it will not actually happen
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Do people not know that A03 has a Share button that will automatically generate a Tumblr post with your title, rating, summary, link, and tags that you can just post?
I've been seeing what feels like an increasing amount of folks just slapping the link in a post -- and not even a hyperlink, just the raw link -- and calling it good.
non homestuck dont understand. if you have cosplayed terezi, sollux, or dirk at ANY point in your life you have bought shades from the same man. like its literally just one man whos making HUNDREDS of pairs of specialty cosplay glasses. it is literally JUST one man who makes those glasses on the entire internet