'boutta make an incredibly beautiful backstory for my D&D character that I came up with for a pun about cheese
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'boutta make an incredibly beautiful backstory for my D&D character that I came up with for a pun about cheese
Don't rewatch The Great, because you have to watch the beauty of Catherine and Leo's relationship unfold, all the while knowing how it ends for them, and it hurts.
Me currently, don’t know how I will survive this tragedy in the end.
I wish you my best 🫡❤️🩹
Thinking of revealing deeply personal information I very much do not want known, just for the bit. There’s a joke so immensely funny, but the joke itself is that information. 💔
IM SO FUNNY AND NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW
Getting sick from someone you’re close with is oddly so endearing. Like aww, even our pathogens are getting to know each other!
My mom just found out that Dean dies at the end of Supernatural. Then she said, “Well I hope him and Castiel are at least having sex in heaven” and I replied “Heuuuuuugh 😬, I got some more bad news for you”
Viktor so doomed by the plot not even my own fanfic can't save him.
Help me, I am fighting for my (and Viktor's) life against my own plot
My pinterest decided to do the funniest thing on the planet
Bro I cannot believe Brennan is leaving Dropout. He got me into Dropout and I'm so happy to have discovered it, everyone there is so cool and funny and such genuinely nice and good people. Brennan deserves every happiness in the world, and everyone, at Dropout and fans of Dropout, are going to deeply miss him. I hope he feels proud of what he's accomplished, and I hope his future is just as rewarding.
I'm also absolutely flabbergasted that Jordan guessed everyone's breast milk correctly, that's insane.
Giggling and kicking my feet as Will and Hannibal kill a serial killer together, embrace, and then throw themselves off a cliff in each other's arms.
Bees are the best pollinators?
Wrong. The best pollinator is my car in the spring after not being driven for a couple days.
But seriously shout out to bees
I think for any emotion-heavy media, it should be required for the creators to make a second show that’s just all the characters being silly and normal and bickering about dumb shit. I don’t want the sadness to not exist, that’s how I get super attached to these characters, but I want them to be happy sometimes. VIKTOR DESERVES TO BE HAPPY FOR A WHILE
Hyper-fixations & Guilt
I know that logically in order for me to not have a terrible day and actually do the things I need to do, I need to avoid thinking about Jayvik and specifically Coming Home (but not to you) and the epilogue for it.
But that's not fair to them, and I don't want to avoid thinking about them, that truly feels like the most evil thing I could do. And for what? my own mental wellbeing? That's selfish of me. And I enjoy being totally and completely consumed by media, that helps a part of my mental health too. But the guilt from letting everything else go weighs more than the hyperfixation, but also to my mind, that hyperfixation is more important than anything else. To my mind, truly appreciating and interpreting and enjoying and loving, and devoting all my attention and care to Jayvik and praising the amazing and wonderful and talented author of CHBNTY is the most important thing.
But alas, there are real people I have face-to-face contact with everyday that I also care about, who my actions and, more appropriately, my inactions will affect now. And Jayvik will always be there to cherish, and my compliments and praise will surely have the same effect even if they come a few days later.
But I already commented that I would have more to say later today.
I know, but they'll understand, honestly they probably haven't even seen it yet, and might not ever. They're getting a lot of truly deserved compliments and love. Even if they did see it already, they'll understand when I apologize for the delay. Honestly the apology is unnecessary but I know I'm going to write it anyway.
But in a few days I'm not going to be having all the same thoughts I'm having about it now, and these thoughts might be lost forever. And I need these thoughts, they matter to me. And I just had to pause writing this to handle something more pressing, and I've lost my momentum and this--and fuck I have do something else again.
And now it’s several days later and I have no idea where I was going. And I’m sad about it.
Hey, I’m gonna tell you a little secret. What? Even though it’s several days later, you’re still coming to the same thoughts you were last week. Maybe they’re worded differently, or the cloud is vaguer, but that’s only because you’re not entirely consumed by them right now, because you’re on the bus. But I want to be entirely consumed by them, and I feel guilty that I’m not. I know. But in a way that guilt is entirely consuming. And when you’re not feeling that guilt, that’s ok too. Jayvik will always be there. The author will be there. Every mention of the Czech Republic will remind you of Viktor. Every time you see the word hexagon you’ll think of them. Every time you see hexbugs at the store. Every time you hear Cosmic Love. Every time anyone mentions 21 pilots. Every time you open Tumblr. You will have free time, you will have the time you deem long enough to commit to loving them. It might not be right now, but it will come. And they will be there.
I’m re-reading the epilogue to CHBNTY and uh… I fear I’ve been read to filth.
This is a screenshot of a little snippet from “Somewhere New” written by the amazing talented queercatfan on AO3. @lesbianherald here on Tumblr.
“Songs that remind me of Jayvik” and it’s just every song I’ve ever heard
Since Warlocks cast with Charisma, I like to picture that everytime they're casting a spell they're persuading their patron like "please bro, you gotta let me cast this spell, it's so important"
Hyper-fixations & Guilt
I know that logically in order for me to not have a terrible day and actually do the things I need to do, I need to avoid thinking about Jayvik and specifically Coming Home (but not to you) and the epilogue for it.
But that's not fair to them, and I don't want to avoid thinking about them, that truly feels like the most evil thing I could do. And for what? my own mental wellbeing? That's selfish of me. And I enjoy being totally and completely consumed by media, that helps a part of my mental health too. But the guilt from letting everything else go weighs more than the hyperfixation, but also to my mind, that hyperfixation is more important than anything else. To my mind, truly appreciating and interpreting and enjoying and loving, and devoting all my attention and care to Jayvik and praising the amazing and wonderful and talented author of CHBNTY is the most important thing.
But alas, there are real people I have face-to-face contact with everyday that I also care about, who my actions and, more appropriately, my inactions will affect now. And Jayvik will always be there to cherish, and my compliments and praise will surely have the same effect even if they come a few days later.
But I already commented that I would have more to say later today.
I know, but they'll understand, honestly they probably haven't even seen it yet, and might not ever. They're getting a lot of truly deserved compliments and love. Even if they did see it already, they'll understand when I apologize for the delay. Honestly the apology is unnecessary but I know I'm going to write it anyway.
But in a few days I'm not going to be having all the same thoughts I'm having about it now, and these thoughts might be lost forever. And I need these thoughts, they matter to me. And I just had to pause writing this to handle something more pressing, and I've lost my momentum and this--and fuck I have do something else again.
And now it’s several days later and I have no idea where I was going. And I’m sad about it.
Hey, I’m gonna tell you a little secret. What? Even though it’s several days later, you’re still coming to the same thoughts you were last week. Maybe they’re worded differently, or the cloud is vaguer, but that’s only because you’re not entirely consumed by them right now, because you’re on the bus. But I want to be entirely consumed by them, and I feel guilty that I’m not. I know. But in a way that guilt is entirely consuming. And when you’re not feeling that guilt, that’s ok too. Jayvik will always be there. The author will be there. Every mention of the Czech Republic will remind you of Viktor. Every time you see the word hexagon you’ll think of them. Every time you see hexbugs at the store. Every time you hear Cosmic Love. Every time anyone mentions 21 pilots. Every time you open Tumblr. You will have free time, you will have the time you deem long enough to commit to loving them. It might not be right now, but it will come. And they will be there.
You know what the greatest magic of all is according to Brennan Lee Mulligan? FUCK love, and FUCK friendship, it’s Chronomancy, and I don’t think we should be fucking with it.
Put the clock down.
No, MY shaylas