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@dupliquirk-a
The púca (Irish for spirit/ghost) is primarily a creature of Celtic folklore. Considered to be bringers both of good and bad fortune, they could either help or hinder rural and marine communities. The Púca can have DARK or staunch white fur or hair. The creatures were said to be SHAPE CHANGERS which could take the appearance of HORSES, goats, cats, dogs, and hares. They may also take a HUMAN form, which includes various animal features, such as ears or a tail.
so i don’t expect myself to come onto shouji for a while, as i’ve lost some drive to rp him for the moment. i’ll be on the IM tho and i’ll be on ectodad. other than that, not sure how big my presence here is going to be.
this is something that i just need to say on here because i need to get it off of my chest as i’m shaking at my desk right now. i’m putting it under a read more just so as not to really spam. probably better if it’s forgotten, but i need to say it
something happened yesterday on this account that has really shaken me up. i’m not going to say what happened nor with whom it happened, but there was a misunderstanding here that i tried fixing privately because i don’t believe in going public when it comes to matters that come from misunderstandings. very minor details will be given about this, but i am not vague blogging anyone nor is this a callout in specific. i just have to say what’s on my mind because otherwise i think it’ll take me a long while to calm down from it.
i hate tumblr. i hate that i am terrified of the majority of people on here because it seems that the main concept of dealing with issues tends to be “act first, ask questions later/never”. that is what happened to me yesterday, because if questions had just been asked, it would not have escalated even the slightest way that it had. i hate how i have to worry about every single fucking thing i post just because someone might misinterpret it and attack me. and i don’t think i post anything inappropriate or triggering on here!! i hate how this site that once made me so happy and kept me sane throughout high school is now haunting me and hurting me in horrible ways.
yesterday was the first time i had a full blown panic attack in ten years. when the misunderstanding started and came out to me, i was shaking uncontrollably at my desk and unable to even walk. i had to talk to multiple people just to try and calm down and it took me hours for the nausea that followed the shaking (which lasted at least an hour) to go away. all of the blood had drained from my face and i could barely function for a short while. i never thought i would have to deal with something like that happening because of tumblr.
and when i finally calmed down, i thought about it. i don’t regret having apologized profusely for the misunderstanding (i didn’t clarify myself and i am sorry for that), but i do loathe that it was taken to more people and i was cut off before i could even explain myself. if there had been a conversation about it before the misunderstanding was passed around, it could have been avoided. i like to keep a quiet life on tumblr. i’m here to enjoy myself and be with the people i like. i don’t try to do anything wrong and i don’t want to. but i continue to see other people that are caught in misunderstandings more and more and their rp lives are ruined
i was terrified of not being able to do what i love most. i don’t want to be scared on here. but i can barely come on here now without shaking now.
i want tumblr to be a place where if someone thinks something said may have been taken a certain way, they talk about it and make sure whether it was or not. i want tumblr to be a place where confrontation happens in the IM between two people instead of a small group to try and understand things properly. and if there is something wrong, then talk more about it. but the jumping to conclusions and demonizing people without knowing everything needs to stop.
unfortunately, i don’t think it will. and that bothers me. but i’m one person with a weak voice on here. the rpc itself needs to realize that asking extensive questions should be encouraged.
random things my professors have said (starters)
Just a bunch of random quotes from my professors during my first semester of college. Enjoy and feel free to make any changes !
“The heart is a dramatic organ. The bowels are also pretty dramatic.”
“I don’t remember why I put that picture of a water slide there.”
“By that time, you’ll have figured out my brain. I haven’t yet.”
“Woah, you have big shoes.”
“Zero is hero.”
“Make sure you don’t take my picture. I’m copyrighted.”
“We don’t really know what it’s like to be a rat or a pigeon.”
“Hello. Welcome to the planet.”
“I set you up.”
“You wouldn’t be able to tell if your toe fell off in the middle of the night.”
“I know you are a millionaire. I don’t want to talk to you.”
“You don’t have a clue.”
“I’ve taught you to see the fun in pain.”
“Get rid of the dog mask.”
“I actually think nasty things when I smile.”
“I know you don’t want to see me. I don’t want to see you too.”
“I’m just making stuff up.”
“The other day, someone called me nurturing. I was like, ‘you’re ruining my reputation’!”
“I said the exam is NEXT Thursday. Don’t scare people.”
“I wasn’t drunk, but I was acting like it.”
“Are you glaring at me?”
“I profoundly believe that humans are absurd creatures.”
“It’s my job to embarrass you.”
“When I was young–I’m still young, right?”
“Uh oh. [grunt] I’m okay.”
“If you solve this, I’ll buy you lunch.”
“I’m going to tell you a story about farts.”
“I know a lot about corn.”
“Wow, you are super. *high fives*”
“I didn’t do that!”
“I saw you walking past the library, and you looked as though you were lost in thought.”
“I’m glad to see that you’ve decided to stay.”
“In the game, you can die many times. In life, you can die one time.”
“This is just dessert. There’s a banquet coming.”
“What do you call it? A ‘snake’, right?”
“Don’t yell at me.”
“Impossible means ‘I am possible’.”
“You’re completely aroused.”
“There’s a stop sign. You have to stop.”
“I like sleep.”
“No one likes to feel pain. Actually–never mind, I don’t want to ask.”
“Do I sound cynical? I’m trying to be nice.”
“Dude, you wanna compete with Jimmy Hendrix? Fuck you.”
“I don’t want to talk to most people. It’s not a gender thing, please just go away.”
“We’re making tortillas now.”
“I’m not very nice.”
“Be careful, somebody might beat you up.”
“I can say nice things, but if you remind me, I’ll deny it.”
“The world’s fucked.”
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maybe i shouldn’t watch videos of people playing mo/nster prom while i’m at work. i have a shit poker face...
I hope that you never forget that you are valued, loved, and appreciated. Always remember that there are people out there who love you, and who are thrilled to see you on their dash. You are an amazing person and wholly unique in the universe. You are you, and that makes you irreplaceable. Never forget that. <3
can you hear that?? it’S ME GROSSLY SOBBING UNDER MY ROCK
look at me being productive here. how bout that??
after two of their classmates had been subjected to taking care of children for their makeup license exam, the teachers made it a part of the curriculum for the rest of the class to gain the same experience. it wouldn’t have been a problem, but with how big he was, shouji tended to be nervous around children shorter than the heights of his knees. but he’d have to get over that. crouching down, he looked to the little girl that had been staring up at him. “ my name’s shouji. what’s yours?? ”
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“ it’s not the first time i’ve been asked if i can fly with my arms like this... but i think people forget how heavy i am, bones and all. ”
@aqucdyne.
“ i don’t have the best grades in the class, but if you need help studying at any point, i have free time. ”
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kirishima.
❝ HEY, it’s no problem man ! ❞ He replies, curious. Kirishima isn’t a stranger to impromptu late night tricks, but he is to the company mind immediately supplying itself with one question: is Shouji okay? Excitement fades into soft concern, eyebrow raised. ❝ Been up to anything good today? Ain’t like you to turn up so late… ❞
the concern was very apparent the moment it crossed on the other’s face, kirishima did tend to wear his heart on his sleeve. not that it was a bad thing. when the question was posed, he shook his head slightly, brushing some of his hair back with one of his hands. “ i just couldn’t sleep. restlessness likes to latch onto me every so often. ” it wasn’t a lie, but even he didn’t know the full truth. something had been on his mind before but he forgot. and yet still it plagued him what he could have been thinking of. “ what about you?? ”
stranger.
DID HIS EYE DARE DECEIVE HIM ? — but of course it does, you fool. he shook his head at his notions, trying to clear his mind of the vicious what if’s and the in-betweens and the dark corners. “ of course: i — ah … — have a condition — i get these hallucinations but all the time — like, it’s rare that i don’t see them … and they’re pretty — morbid — to say the least. ”
even knowing now that the other was hallucinating something awful, he still couldn’t imagine just what the other had seen to scare him so badly. maybe it was something on him. or something about him that had freaked the man out. still, he wasn’t going to ask the details. they walked up to the machine and he got out his wallet and pulled out a few coins. “ i can’t imagine what that’s like. has anything helped rid you of them?? and what would you like to drink?? ”
stranger.
once they turned around and he began to escort her, there was nothing but silence —— save for the distant chatter of students behind closed doors. it was when she was climbing the first set of stairs alongside him did he bring about his apology.
she’s learned that she should let go of grudges, especially ones made up for the smallest of reasons. without even looking at him, yukako offered her reply. ❛ you’re fine. ❜ he’s good hearted. that much she can tell.
❛ i’m not angry at you. ❜
it was a slight relief when she said she wasn’t angry. it was his luck that he would have made an enemy over him being high strung from recent events. probably wouldn’t have lasted long anyway, but he’s glad to have been mistaken. shouji nodded his head to himself just slightly.
“ good... thank you. i’m shouji. ”
stranger.
another demon eater; one, it seemed, who held fortitude like the savior, todo. yet this one was young, he would be inexperienced, so cut off from the world he just stumbled into. but all the more easier to shape and control. ❛ it’s all right, you needn’t be afraid, ❜ the panic in his chest, lucifer could feel, the taste of the flight of fear. as all humans became when faced with the brilliant unknown. ❛ we are the same, you and i. ❜ hardly, but it all served a purpose, and the demon king would take as much as he could. his tail unfurled and flicked into view, as the king allowed a minor shift in his form – nails growing, teeth shifting to fangs, and his ears to sharpen. he was a demon, a monster too, different from assiah because he was not of it. and now, so was he, human in some fashion still but more demon than man.
he said he didn’t need to be afraid, but that was a lie, wasn’t it?? there were so many things he hadn’t seen before, something had happened to him that no one seemed to be able to see. he had changed in so many ways and yet he knew nothing of how to control any of it, if he even could... some people didn’t fear the unknown as they wanted to learn about it, but in this case, shouji couldn’t help but fear it. his life would never be the same. but he listened to the man, watched him shift and his own appearance changing as his. but he could control it. maybe he could learn to do that... if they were the same, this man would know a few things. yet just because they were the same didn’t mean he could trust him. not yet, anyway. “ you can control it... i’ve been stuck like this. ” but that wasn’t what he really wanted to say. “ what... am i?? ”
toga.
“ oh. well. you don’t look like anything– ya’ got a mask on! ” she huffs; way to go, great jab.
“ well, i’m sure if i took it off, you would find me even less cute than you already label me as. ”
eri.
❝ THAT’S ME. . . how do you know me ?? ❞ should she even ask that question. no, he will probably be annoyed with her now. GREAT GOING. she listened to his next question, he might be a STUDENT here like deku is. which would make since, it would also mean that he is a good guy. right ?? ❝ the school is NICE. . . you guys seem to have a lot of FUN. ❞ and she thinks that she did too, but she didn’t really matter here.
ah -- he did say that she would be a little skittish. the full details had not been given to anyone who had not been involved in the rescue and arrest, so he didn’t know what specifically she went through. but shouji did know she had been through more than a few lifetimes of different kinds of abuse. “ it is quite fun here. having midoriya as a classmate can make it like that. ” she should know that’s how he knows her. “ i’m in his class. he told us all that you were coming today. ”
