I make art, but I probably won't post anything that often because I'm lazy and procrastinate like my life depends on it. I make stupid text posts, though, so that's cool. I'm transfem (She/they), have ADHD, and I'm 15. If you ask Tumblr, I'm 34 because I put a different date, but now I'm 15. That's one year older than Honk. Suck it, Honk
Current hyperfixations/just shit I like: TF2, Risk of Rain 2, Roblox PHIGHTING!, The Amazing Digital Circus, Murder Drones, The Gaslight District, School Bus Graveyard, ULTRAKILL
They all kill each other like the ending of I Have No Mouth, and just like the book, Jax decides to be the bigger person and kills Pomni, and he's trapped in a circus, presumably forever, and eventually he turns into something kinda like the gloink queen.
Things that I associate with certain people: pt1: Me!
Idk how to explain this coherently, but sometimes my brain just kinda. connects a few things together. For example, Thursday, November, orange (color), orange (fruit), and the number 7 are all the same to me. So starting with yours truly, here are the things/characters/images I associate with people.
this specific shade of red. I just think it's neat
Scout TF2. I think I absorbed a lot of his personality when I was young and impressionable, and now I'm just Scout, but as a dirtbag trans girl
V1. I relate to the guy who is viewed as apathetic, insane, violent, etc., but is actually conscious and is incredibly afraid to die for completely normal reasons FUCK OFF HONK
Shuriken. He's silly goofy, and I relate to him
Red foxes. I love foxes, and my sona is a fox/human thing. I'll post her sometime
Fucking red Converse. This one came more from my friend, who told me that whenever he sees red Converse, he thinks of me, cuz you really don't see a whole lot of motherfuckers who wear bright red Converse
The sun. I'm the sun, my girlfriend is the moon, I don't fucking know mann
The magician tarot card. I'm running out of shit to talk about by now. Please help me. I need sleep
Uzi Doorman. I literally dress exactly like her, holy shit. I need to make a Uzi Cosplay sometime
This specific kind of shotgun. I'm not explaining, it's just me
I'm bored, so I wanted to put a little lore about the silly :)
Full name is Cassidy Ivy Scott. Her family calls her Ivy primarily
Unironically had Disney bullies in middle school. Got stuffed in a locker once, and hasn't shut up about how terrible it was since
Cannot fight for anything and really shouldn't be throwing hands with anybody, still picks fights religiously, gets her ass beaten at least twice a month
When she is actually doing well in a fight, it's because she ragebaits the other person, then fucking sucker punches them
Has a mix of crippling social anxiety and no impulse control, which is a detriment to herself and/or everyone around her, depending on what she does
Not a sweet autistic person. Not her, she's a fucking cunt
Bit of a local cryptid among small children because she goes into the woods wearing a deer skull (which she has yet to confirm is real or not, much to the discomfort of literally everyone) and scares any elementary schoolers she finds in there
Ok, so what if instead of making characters with animal traits have the animal ears at the top of the head, they were on the sides of the head where the human ears are. Like, take a character who is a fox. You just put the fox ears on the sides of the head instead of on top. Am I cooking. Is this even fucking coherent.
I'm Cherri, I love foxes more than most of my blood relatives, I'm trying to become a girl and failing, and I'm going to hit Honk with a rubber mallet I found in my attic next time I see them. Count your days, little guy
I've been working on this for the last week or two, and I wanted to get more people reading it, so I'm linking it here. Hope ya'll enjoy <3 https://archiveofourown.org/works/84746871
Guys, I swear I make actual art and not just talk about being gay and neurodivergent. I SWEAR I get off my ass and make something occasionally. every once and a while
Once when I was in sixth grade my friend told me something along the lines of "enby people can't be straight" and as someone who was a dude before being enby I find it oddly hilarious that it's not straight for me to look at a girl and think "wow she's really fucking pretty"
Ok so very important question how do I (nonbinary motherfucker) tell my mom (who does not understand nonbinary motherfuckers and refuses to accept that they're real) that I am nonbinary