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Dabi: I am proud to identify as a morosexual. I am attracted to dumbasses and dumbasses exclusively.
Tomura: Dabi, release the angry explosion boy's restraints.
Dabi, already taking his clothes off: God, Tomura you're so fucking stupid.
Dissociation
I don't feel real
I don't feel well
I feel like three different people at once and yet like no one at the same time
My hands feel fake
My thumbs look metal
I feel I could break them off and maybe they wouldn't seem so unreal
I hear screaming in my head and I ask if she called and she tells me no
I wake up in my closet curled into a ball grasping at my hair, not knowing why or how I got there
A coughing fit that could send us to the hospital, and it stops and I don't know why or how it happened but it did and my throat hurts but I can't place a finger on why
I feel numb
Things that would always confuse you before you realized you were a system:
Always getting different answers for personality tests
Never being able to settle on a certain style or aesthetic
Always dealing with âfleetingâ skills to the point where you could write a complicated and beautifully written paragraph and then a couple hours later not being able to write a cohesive sentence
Strange relationships with people where one moment you could barely be with them for more than a second and then an hour or two later youâre absolutely head over heels
Memory. âWhat even happened yesterday? What did I even do this morning?â
Iâm pretty sure I forgot some so please add more!!
-William/Moska
Cicero Headcanons
I saw other people doing this, so I decided to join in
Cicero doesnât like sleeping. When you sleep, itâs silent, and heâs had plenty of that.
He hates bathing. It has nothing to do with the water getting cold, he just has a fear of water. Probably has had this fear since childhood.
Cicero doesnât like socializing. Heâs very awkward when it comes to interaction, and itâs gotten worse when he was alone for those 8 years with the Night Mother.
Cicero may seem like heâs got a cool head, but heâs very easy to annoy. He just wonât say anything and force a smile.
Cicero doesnât curse around the Night Mother or in the sanctuary (kinda like how youâre not suppose to curse in a church). But when heâs out and about, you can bet your ass that heâs gonna curse up a storm. Itâs kind of his way of releasing tension.
Cicero is 5âČ6
At the very least, Cicero is 33
Ciceroâs sunken cheeks arenât from age, theyâre from barely eating. It was hard to find food after they Cheydinhal sanctuary was desecrated, and now itâs become a habit and he forgets to eat.
Cicero hates the jester persona, but clings onto it because heâs been the jester for so long, he doesnât know what to do without it.
Every once in a while, Ciceroâs old self will slip up.
Cicero is incredibly smart. His wits combined with his height gives him the perfect advantage to his victims.
Though heâs scared of water, he loves rainstorms! They surprisingly calm him down.
Cicero doesnât drink often but when he does, he gets drunk very easily. When heâs drunk, he acts like an actual jester. But he is also very irritable, so his drunk personality is like riding a unicycle through a land mine field.
Cicero is not the best when it comes to comforting. The best he can do is this:Â
  âąÂ  Cicero can draw surprisingly well.
  âąÂ  Cicero can sing well when he actually tries. His normal singing that you         hear is just him messing around.
Thatâs about it.
(Edit cause I forgot about one thing)
âą Cicero usually craves sweetrolls and carrots as for something to snack on. He use to snack on them when he was doing contracts cause, letâs face it youâre not gonna be able to stalk someone and have a full blown meal in the process.
the human mind can only retain so many memories at once. when it reaches its limit, it begins to erase old contents to make way for new. how fortunate for miraak then, that his memory does not have such problems, and he can remember his four eras of imprisonment and the life he lead before them with perfect clarity.
imagine if that were not the case.
itâs a particularly nostalgic day when he realizes somethingâs wrong. heâs remembering his time in the priesthood, before the woodland man found him, before his eyes were opened. he was a fool then. he is a fool now. but that does not mean that there were not things he enjoyed about his old life.
there was a joke that had been told during a meeting between priests. perhaps not a very funny joke, but it had derailed the meeting entirely and sent them all into fits of laughter. they had to abstain and reschedule in order to continue without giggling. he tried to remember what the joke was, and couldnât. that wasnât particularly an issue. you canât really be expected to remember every joke youâve ever heard in your life.
the issue was that he could not remember who had said the joke, or even who had been attending the meeting.
there were fourâfour? no, there were five priests on solstheim counting himself. he knew them. he had worked with them for years. but what were their names? what were their faces?
there was vahlok, he knows, and zahkriisos, andâŠkrosis? no that doesnât sound rightâbut is it? hadnât there been one from saarâŠsomething, from a village that had been sacked by elves?
he couldnât remember.
hermaeus mora calls for his championâs attention. missing faces and missing moments will have to wait. the prince of fate is remarkably impatient.
he doesnât know how much later it is when he tries to see how far back his memory goes. time in apocrypha is difficult to measureâit could have been hours. it could have been decades. when there is no sun to tell you the days, and no sense of hunger or exhaustion to tell you the hours, you lose yourself very quickly.
he starts with his earliest moments. his mother and father. he must have had them, but what were they like? were they stern? gentle? were they kind to him and hisâŠ
did he even have siblings?
he couldnât remember.
he couldnât remember.
the feeling that wells up in him could probably be called panic. where did he grow up? who did he know? how did he live?
he remembers the day he discovered his dragon heritage, he remembers absorbing a dragonâs soul in front of everyone, but he doesnât remember why the dragon died to begin with or why he was there. he remembers getting his robes, getting his training, getting his mask.
his mask.
he rips the hunk of metal from his head, taking the fabric hood along with it. the air of apocrypha feels cold and wet against his bare skin. had it always felt like this?
the blank eyes of his mask stare back at him, slanted and empty. slanted? werenât they always horizontal? he remembered his mask had been different from the others in recognition of his dragon soul. was this one of the changes? these tusks? these horns? had it always looked like this? hadâ
the mask fell from his grasp.
he did not know what it was. perhaps panic, or perhaps something more. his hands trembled as they reached up to brush against his face, feel through leather-coated digits skin that had not been uncovered for years.
what.
what did he even look like?
he couldnât remember.
he doesnât know how long he stands there, staring down at his mask as his mask stares up at him, trying to remember what his own face looks like, trying to shake the feeling that that heâs already looking at it.
he doesnât know. heâs called away. he picks the mask up off the ground and puts it back on. it feels awkward against his skin now.
he doesnât take it back off.
the next moment he has to himself, he decides that simply trying to remember by itself isnât enough. the world he resides inâthe world he knowsâis filled with books from all ages past, present, and future. someone wouldâve written about the age he hails from. someone wouldâve written about him.
he starts looking for information about the life he once knew.
there isnât much.
he finds books of tithes and prayers written in the dragon language. he finds sermons and speeches and architectural design for temples that seem familiar but probably arenât. he finds diaries. letters. none of it rings a bell. but he does learn one thing.
itâs easy to remember what happens in a story, because you can look back on an older page and see where youâve been. when your story has been stricken from the records, youâll have to write it down yourself if you want to know how it goes.
so he does.
there are countless quills in apocrypha. sticks of ink and charcoal. sheets upon sheets of parchment. he writes in them at first, wanting as much space as possible to recount what he recalls.
thereâs a funny thing about paper. when itâs not bound with anything heavy enough to hold it down, it tends to fly away in the wind. kruziikrel offers him a thousand pardons. he offers nothing in return. a hard lesson learned is a harsher lesson spared.
he scrawls his story instead into so many of the books, enough that he can never lose himself if he loses them. he claims all the charcoal he can find, grinds ink against his sword in lieu of a stone, tears off his gloves and slices open foreign fingers when nothing else is available to him.
he writes his lifeline into the books. my name is miraak, they read. i am trapped here by the will of hermaeus mora. i will escape this place one day.
he writes what he remembers.
itâs less and less each day.
it will have to be enough.
hermaeus mora calls him. Â the prince of fate is remarkably impatient.
he does his duty. writes what he can. reads what he can. wonders how much is real and how much is imagined. records his days until itâs a habit he canât remember the reasoning for.
he finds things.
maps and diagrams and tables stained with blood. letters. a written recount of the worldâs funniest joke. census data in a strange script. memoirs. pictures. the history of an old settlement off the coast of skyrim.
he does not know what era they come from. he does not know what era he is in. time has no meaning in apocrypha, his only marker of its passing is his master calling him away.
he finds people, sometimes.
lost souls terrified of the seekers they will one day become. thereâs not much he can do for them, although they all beg him to try. they panic, eventually. forget themselves. try to make some lasting impact on the realm before they fade away. he finds their notes sometimes. my name is asterax. calliope. bjornson. my name is stands-with-a-fist.
i will escape.
i will escape.
i will escape.
he finds books strewn about with their pages wide open, hastily written words all over the covers and the margins. some are written in charcoal. some are written in ink. some of them seem to be a mix of the two, and some seem to have a mix of blood as well. my name is miraak, they read.  i am trapped here by the will of hermaeus mora.  i will escape this place one day.
he wonders how long theyâve been there.
he wonders if miraak has forgotten himself yet.
Happy Pride guys :)
Toshinori is nap dad. He likes taking warm children and critters and cuddling them because heâs always cold and theyâre little heat packs.
He makes pillow forts and his voice is very soothing so he reads nice stories that puts kids to sleep and he always tucks them in with their current favorite stuffy.
Toshinori: oh noooooo eriâs tired i guess ill have to go tuck her innnnnn. *takes a two hour nap with her laying over his tummy like the little rice pack she is.*
Hizashi is celebrity dad. Shows up to school and signs all the kidâs lunchboxes and signs his kids out of class to go see Dr. RollerCoaster. Constantly pulls a âdo you know who the heckk i am??!â So they can get extra scoops of ice crram and gets them backstage for everything.
Shouta is spitshine dad. He doesnât do flashy things but he wipes smuges off kidâs faces and helps them clean spills because the grape juice jug was too heavy. He tells eri not to draw on the walls again but makes sure she knows heâs taking photos before cleaning it up. He gets into the bathtub with his babies and lets them give him bubble beards.
This is so valid thank you
stop stop sTOP STOP STOP IâM CRYING this is perfect
If you're fifteen or older an still sleep with a stuffed animal please reblog this.
lmao
i was too distracted and amused to comment on this in any depth when i posted it but for the record:
1. love the implication that characters like sasha and fiona who have almost undoubtedly eaten out of the garbage and clementine, living in the zombie apocalypse, would still not touch pineapple pizza
2. why are you booing him, heâs right
1800 notes in almost every single note includes strong feelings re: pineapple pizza but absolutely no one is arguing against the idea of rhys liking it
Things it is NOT OK for a parent to do
List themâŠ
Reblogging this will work. Liking this will work. Messaging me will not work. Email me at [email protected]
Punish a child for asking for their help.
throw bloody tantrums for christâs sake youâre 60 years old
Haha. Totally. The last time I saw my âmotherâ, she had a complete tantrumy meltdown in my gfâs car that included a lot of slamming things. It was because I asked her to put her perfume soaked purse that was giving me a headache in the trunk. Apparently, that required the response of a three year old who doesnât want to take a nap.
Invade their privacy and regularly tear apart their room to look for money or something
Snatch and push you around then give you the silent treatment when you try to talk to them about why theyâre mad at you, because youâre supposed to know.
cutting your child off mid conversation with a âand weâre done talking about thisâ so they dont get to voice their opinions about the topic at hand. Telling your child they can go out when you KNOW youâre just going to pull it away from them last second or use it as a hanging threat for them to do whatever you want no questions asked AND THEN STILL take it away from them. insult and humiliate your child and then manipulate them later into doubting you ever said that. twisting your childs words as a weapon to punish or humiliate them
accuse you of not loving them
using that as a way to guilt trip you into not moving or attending college
sympathize with your mental illnesses only to get angry when symptoms show
ditto for physical disabilities
getting mad at you for not cleaning your room the instant they say and then screaming for hours about how youâll never amount to anything over it
when a hand to your face isnât enough, grabbing a barbie/any hard plastic toy to use as a substitute paddle
instigating arguments and then blowing up when you finally fight back
scream at you that your deceased relatives, the ones you loved the most, are better off because they never got to see how you turned out
tell you that your father is better off dying before he finds out youâre gay
Rip apart a basement you and your siblings spent the whole weekend cleaning then the very next day yell at your kid long enough for them to get a Migraine about said destroyed basement and force them to clean it.
spend almost every night screaming at husband about why you should get new expensive toys and not buy your youngest (and aspergers) child new clothes/items he needs
leave your kids in the car for an hour while you gossip at timmies and flip out at the middle child for âembarrassing youâ when they dare to enter and ask you if they can come in or if weâre gunna go soon.
Leave your husband/family in financial/emotional ruin to âfind yourselfâ a week before your youngestâs kids birthday
deny all of this to this day when confronted
âą point out your acne âą make fun of you for trying to take care of your mental health âą make passive-aggressive statements about the same event for weeks on end âą ignore you when you bring up feelings âą try to convince you that you are abusive and that your abuse is less than ârealâ victimsâ âą yell at you when you express feelings
^the last ones! The last comment is so accurate, especially to recent abusive events. The only change I would make is instead of acne, pointing out loudly and publicly your kidâs trichotillomania and making fun of them for a tiny little cropping of hair thatâs finally growing back because of fucking recovery.
Also starting fights and then screaming or reprimanding your kid for âbeing a troublemakerâ
Not feeding your dependent, regardless of age, or yelling at them in public at a restaurant that thereâs plenty to eat - but itâs a restaurant that has nothing theyâre not allergic to (ie: a bakery for someone with celiac disease, or one of those only crab and lobster places for someone with a shellfish allergy). Bonus: make fun of them for being allergic to something.
âmaking fun of them for a tiny little cropping of hair thatâs finally growing back because of fucking recovery.â Omg that is atrocious. If your parents are doing that to you, it is atrocious of them. Absolutely horrific and inexcusable.
TAKING A CHILD TO A PLACE FULL OF SHIT THEYâRE ALLERGIC TO IS CHILD ENDANGERMENT
WHAT
THE
FUCK
LIKE WE DONT EVEN GO TO PLACES THAT HAVE GLUTEN FREE MENUS IF THEY DONT HAVE A SEPARATE DEDICATED KITCHEN BC OUR KIDâS ALLERGY IS SO SEVERE THAT ITâS TOO RISKY TO US
WHAT THE FUCK PPL
- Refusing to allow your husband to pay child support to his struggling ex wife because youâre ânot her daughterâ and you âdonât even live with themâ. But if your ex husband doesnât pay his child support, you threaten to have him arrested. Smooth.
-Obviously picking favorites between your stepchild and your real child. (Loving your own child more is fine but denying your stepchild basic human rights like a blanket to sleep with on Christmas to make your real child more comfortable??? Wicked bitch)
-Telling your stepchild (9 years old) who has the stomach flu and is constantly throwing up while she is hours away from home and her mother that she is just begging for her daddyâs attention, which she canât have because his one and only focus should be his wife and stepchild. Not you, though.Â
-Choosing your second wife over your first child, and then wondering why your first child refuses to spend time with you. Being upset that your child texts you back when she feels like getting around to it instead of immediately because of that exact reason.
-Having another child with your new wife and allowing her to treat that child like shit. (Calling her fat, telling her that she needs to lose weight, overfeeding her to compensate for your shitty parenting then blaming her for being overweight when sheâs 7 fucking years old).
-PUTTING YOUR CHILD ON GROWTH INHIBITING HORMONES BECAUSE YOU DONâT WANT HER TO GROW UP TOO FAST. AND THEN LYING TO HER FATHER ABOUT IT AND TELLING HIM THEYâRE ALLERGY SHOTS. WTF IS WRONG WITH YOU, WOMAN? Â
-screaming at your child while theyâre having a panic attack -telling your child theyâll never be good enough -telling your child and spouse that you never want to see either of them again and then calling the police to report your spouse âkidnappingâ your child for leaving and going somewhere safe -telling your child theyâre not allowed to talk to their only friends anymore -enforcing a ridiculously early curfew when the child has never done anything untrustworthy -slamming doors/drawers or purposely making a racket when you know your child is trying to sleep/do schoolwork -accuse your child of trying to get you and your spouse to divorce -purposely moving arguments between you and your spouse into the same room that your child is in so they have to witness it -blaming your child for any problems in your life including, but not limited to: your mental illness, being fired from your job for being âcontrollingâ, the end of your friendships with people the child has never met, your alcoholism -denying that there is anything unhealthy about your relationship with your child -refusing to accept responsibility for anything abusive you have done -making your child cry and then laughing at them
Oy. This is a great thread for examples of behaviors of abusive parents. Also hard to read though.
- fighting w me in the car & then kicking me out in the middle of the highway.
- slamming my head on corners of tables
- purposely upsetting me to get a reaction
- withholding medical information I need
- withholding money
- mocking me when I am upset
- baby talking me when you donât get your way.
- telling people I abuse you when I donât want to âhang outâ with you.
- introducing me as your wife to people & then get violently angry when I correct you.
- sending me porn in text messages.
- berating me if I tell you I donât want to watch the porn you send me.
- making sexual advances towards my friends
- throwing things at me when I have a different opinion.
-siding with an abusive boyfriend after you had to break up with him for your own safety
-moving him into the house without your permission
-never taking responsibility for the things she let happen in her home, tells sibling she doesnât even believe they happened
Threaten to kill yourself in order to get your child to do what you want.
Tried to convince the child to form a suicide pact with the parent if you notice the child is depressed
Refuse to take the child to the emergency room if they have a life threatening illness or injury
Refuse to accept responsibility for any of your mistakes and then try to turn it around and convince your child that it was their fault
Attempt to turn your child against their friends by saying that none of their friends actually care about them and that you are the only person who can ever love them
Hit on your sonâs boyfriend (this happened to my boyfriend when we were both in our senior year of high school)
Tell your son that he must remain closeted about being transgender his entire life and say that if he doesnât act more girly that no one will ever find him attractive
Attempt to pry into your independent 26 year old sonâs dating life and call him a whore and a slut when, after prowling through his room you discover condoms in the back of his desk drawer and come to the conclusion that heâs not a virgin.
Break into your adult sonâs apartment and snoop through things
Punch your child in the face for having a panic attack
Make your child feel guilty for existing by going on about how their existence ruin your entire life
Throw your 12 year old kid across the room and spank them 20 times just because they forgot to flush the toilet
Grabbing your teenagerâs butt and claiming they are overreacting when they get angry at you for invading their personal space
Calling your transgender son âlittle girlâ over and over again as a way to mock him.
ignoring what makes your child uncomfu bc âyou like itâ
saying âbUT YOUâRE nOt AbUsEdâ when your child cares about ending child abuse playing the victim when your child has the AUDACITY to criticize you
Use their fear as a punishment. taking away the phone for months at a time as the go to punishment, leaving a person who has suicidal thoughts and had started to self harm to their own thoughts without any one to talk about it to. Trying to see some of their drawings without their permission and when they constantly deny it, you lock them in their room with the power shut off in the middle of winter in a room that has no heating and a concrete floor. Refusing to buy them things for school. Not giving two shits about their mental health until they are hospitalized for it. Forcing them to do things after having a panic attack. yelling and screaming at them during a panic attack. Watching their grades drop and then taking their phone away because you are causing their grades to drop. Complaining why they donât interact with the family when whenever they come out of their room you scream at them for not helping or to demean them about what they wear. Tell them they canât see their friends cause they called you out on your bull shit. Telling your kid that if they donât fix their sexuality and gender, they will end up homeless, drug addict, alcoholic, a sex worker, and in a halfway house. Yelling at them every second they are out of their room cause the school counselor called CPS cause a teacher saw how the kids mental health has declined rapidly. Lying to CPS about everything listed above and denying it when your kid brings it up. Telling your kid they are ruining the family and are the cause of the failing relationship between them. Disliking their friends cause of their sexuality and gender identities and religion or lack of. When they didnât give you their phone cause they were talking to their mom, you spank (a 13 year old) so many times that they are screaming and crying cause they fell off their bed and hit their head on the side table and then the floor and you still donât stop until your wife tells you to cause itâs gonna wake the 3 kids under 3 years old. You tell at them for being on their period and taking more than 3 seconds to go to the bathroom cause you gave them to the count of three to run to one side of the house, pee, and then run back into their dark room. Allowing them to use the bathroom twice a day, causing them to now one use the bathroom once a day and never more. Dragging your step child back into anorexia because they decided to eat more that a small scoop of pasta for dinner, and yelling at them that they need to stop eating. Getting mad at them(and they are like 10) for eating too many carbs and end up puking everywhere cause they ate too much. Calling them a stupid child or telling them that they donât have the several mental disorders that they obviously have because otherwise they ruin your image. Not telling your kid why they had a doctorâs appointment coming up leading them to believe that itâs more testing for Marfans Syndrome (which they possibly have) when itâs actually a mental health test to see why they are disobedient and causing several panic attacks during that day, only for them to lie about things because they didnât want anything to seem wrong about them in fear it would anger you.
Yelling at you when you say that you feel too sick to clean. Screaming at you in the car in front of your boyfriend and saying that since we said we didnât consider ourself your kid because you didnât raise us that we should just move out at the age of 15 with no job. Throwing our stuff at us as weâre getting out of the car. Driving recklessly in a construction zone because we get scared and you find it funny. Forcing us to talk to our abusive father who disowned us even though weâve discussed our discomfort multiple times. Forcing us to go back to our small hometown where we were basically run out of because we were bullied, harrased, followed home, and threatened for being sexually assaulted by the star child.
- Using being trans as a reason to emotionally manipulate you ("I accept you more than so and so's mom")
- Threatening taking away your boyfriend because of not cleaning your room
- Threatening to send you away because you don't do everything perfectly
- Taking your only method of contact to the outside world away
- When you confront her, threatens you with violence, suicide, and abuse
- Says you're the main cause of the problems in the house
- Doesn't really care about your mental health, only when it conveniences them
- Blame all their problems on you
- Instead of worry about your grades blame you for failing when you repeatedly asked them for help
- Forcing you to work and clean when you can't breathe because you just spent six hours running errands in a binder that's too small
- Telling you to take down your pride flag because it might offend the neighbors
- Yell at you for literally everything
- Treat you like shit at all every given chance
- Try to regain your trust by buying you things
- Doesn't listen to any of your problems
- Hits you and drives with you in the car when their drunk even after knowing you're afraid
- Bring up past abusers after being repeatedly told not to
- Blaming you for getting CPS called for wanting to have someone listen to your trauma like a mother/father should and venting to a police officer
- Threatening you with police
- Threatening to take your entire room away
- Taking away stimming and comfort items
- Criticizing your work when you didn't ask for criticism
The list goes on
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It was the cutest thing Sammy had ever seen.
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My heart just died so Iâm reposting so I can read it again later :â3
AHHH IM SOFT
robot twink repeatedly robs oversized 90s patterned shirts from disgruntled bear husband
Iâve reached my limit. I couldnât go past it one more time, not without repost dammit-
He,,,, steallll
Bing: Maybe All Star can be our alwaysâŠ
Google: I have absolutely no idea what you just said to me.
Bing: Will you be the yee to my haw?
Google: I am begging you to stop.
introjects 101
thereâs a shitton of misinformation about introjects on this site and, as an introject, i feel like i should do something to fix that. if thereâs anything i got wrong in this post please let me know and iâll correct it!
INTROJECTS ARE:
- Unable to control who they were introjected as. this is VERY important to remember, as tons and tons of introjects get called out or get nasty asks about who they were introjected as. they cannot control it, please stop acting like they can.
- For the most part, unable to distance themself from who they were introjected as. As an introject, distancing yourself from who you were introjected as takes years of intensive therapy and a reconstruction of your entire identity. Itâs something incredibly hard to do and not something that should be expected of them.
- Like any other alter, able to become the host of their system. Self-explanatory.
INTROJECTS ARE NOT:
- Kins, IDs, or delusions. Introjection is just something that happens occasionally in DID/OSDD-1 systems, and introjects are split with the explicit purpose of being what or whoever they were introjected as. Their entire personality is formed around who or whatever they were introjected as at the time of the split.
- Identities taken on after the split. Even if you identify so heavily with a character that you appear that way in headspace or if you base part of your personality around a character, that doesnât necessarily mean that you are an introject. As Iâve said before, introjectsâ personality was based around who or whatever they were introjected at the time of the split. if there was a time before you as an alter started identifying as a character, no matter how hard you identify with them, that does not mean that you are an introject (and you shouldnât call yourself one)! Thereâs nothing wrong with realizing that you arenât an introject after thinking you are, but please donât use the term if youâre not one.
- Always fictional, or âfictivesâ. Introjects can be of real people as well as fictional, abuser introjects being one of the most common kind. These types of introjects are just as much of an introject and just as valid as fictional ones, so please donât discount them or put them down!
Look okay. This is wack.
Stop gatekeeping Introjects.
That's it.
Introjects are just as valid as any other system member
There is no such thing as "too many Introjects"
There is no such thing as "invalid Introjects"
You are just an asshole
Die mad
Also singlets who think they know anything about someone else's systems are fucking hilarious.
systems are allowed to dislike communities thatâve been harmful to them.
systems are allowed to dislike the endogenic and tulpa communities.
systems are allowed to dislike kin communities.
both communities have been harmful to systems and itâs absolutely okay to resent them for it.
/not a discourse post, donât reblog with a bitchy reply
-Ren
