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I kiss best thing ever to kiss. ~ And he's nice to nuzzle and kiss sooo~
Stubble~
Wren is now puddled.

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@maskedvagrant
I see there's discussion of kissing.
I kiss best thing ever to kiss. ~ And he's nice to nuzzle and kiss sooo~
Stubble~
Wren is now puddled.
I cxan see you people on my feeds you know.
Lady, I’m the sane one between that dual-haired butthead and I.
AND I’M LEGALLY SCHIZOPHRENIC AND DELUSIONAL.
When I’m more mentally sound unmedicated than someone supposedly without a mental illness something is wrong.
Excuse me.
I was having a conversation with my son, please.
Don't need to act like my feeds aren't live I HAVE SEPTN TWO MONTHS IN MY PERSONAL HELL.
Little cranky.
I cxan see you people on my feeds you know.
Lady, I'm the sane one between that dual-haired butthead and I.
AND I'M LEGALLY SCHIZOPHRENIC AND DELUSIONAL.
When I'm more mentally sound unmedicated than someone supposedly without a mental illness something is wrong.
I care.
Let’s just get her to your dad already…
We’re getting as many as we can. I’m already pissed off, do you want me alone with the dumbshit for this trip?
Of course not just…
Siiiiigh.
Take Joey with you, I have some stuff that decided to come up last minute here.
See, you're fed up too.
You sure I can't-
Wren just makes an idle throat slit motion.
If you intend for me to do my ‘thing’ at this point you might not like me I SERIOUSLY HAVE A DESIRE FOR HOMICIDE.
Just saying.
….
Then again if nobody cares…
I care.
Let’s just get her to your dad already…
We're getting as many as we can. I'm already pissed off, do you want me alone with the dumbshit for this trip?
If you intend for me to do my 'thing' at this point you might not like me I SERIOUSLY HAVE A DESIRE FOR HOMICIDE.
Just saying.
....
Then again if nobody cares...
I HATE THIS CITY.
I HATE EVERYTHING.
GOD.
Wren spent too much damned time here. That was the thing fueling her delusions, thankfully. That was her primary thought and her innate habit of fixating leant to a poor response to it, the thought rolling and pouring and sticking to her mind like a katamari, and by the time Wren had her quarry tracked, she'd been out of medication for a month, felt entirely cut off from home, and felt pure unadulterated rage towards the individual she'd been tracking for a (wonderful sweet nice) friend she promised to bring the idiot back to, leading to a tedium of dis-connecting and disassembling explosives daily and following a trail. One misstep was all it took for the Wilyspawn to pounce and she, like her father, did not waste opportunity after waiting so long. Admittedly she struck far too fast and responded on her baser instinct first, striking hard, fast, and violently out of sight, and once completed, Wren had the unconscious form on her shoulder as she returned to the others' hideout, eyes flashing irritably with a low undercurrent of pure rage. She was forcing herself not to strip the infuriating woman's life, and she was barely avoiding initiating torture procedure, but it. was. tempting. Bedraggled curls and long unkempt hair characteristic more of Albert Wily rather than Emily Wren plastered her hot sticky face as she hauled Kes in slowly, lip curled like an animal prepared to snap and a few locks of silver were proving their presence in scraps of dim light before Wren dumped Kes on a sleeping roll, not caring if Kes moved like a sack of potatoes or it Joey protested. Instead, she snapped, having made certain the area was dominantly clear. "I have gone against the core fucking tenants of my beliefs keeping her as muffled as possible." Wren practically roared furiously. "Normally I never do this but you all fucking OWE me for that. Do you know how many explosives I've disassembled and disposed of to avoid attention? DO YOU? TOO. FUCKING. MANY." No, Wren was not pleased, and she wasn't in a mood to argue either, blue eyes flashing in rage.
((I'm gonna apologize for my absence with singing.
I apologize for my awful singing by reminding you the blood coming from your ears means never hearing me sing again))
For the last time Wren, you know we’re generalizin’. About 99.7 of the Wilys out there are all fuckin’ assholes, and you know it.
Stop actin’ like we’re talkin’ about you an’ yours when you know damn well we ain’t.
Generalizing typically implies everyone.
More like Every Wily is a showboat.
Every Wily.
No, it doesn’t, because everyone knows there are exceptions ta the rule, always.
Espeically in the multiverse.
You’re just lookin’ for a reason ta bitch.
Generalizing implies. Doesn't mean you don't think of exceptions.
That doesn't mean generalizing is okay.
If I'm looking for a reason to bitch you're looking for a reason to turn to scrap.
Excuse me but not every Wily is miserable.
Dad’s doing fine.
Do I need to raise my middle fingers on high here?
For the last time Wren, you know we’re generalizin’. About 99.7 of the Wilys out there are all fuckin’ assholes, and you know it.
Stop actin’ like we’re talkin’ about you an’ yours when you know damn well we ain’t.
Generalizing typically implies everyone.
More like Every Wily is a showboat.
Every Wily.
Excuse me but not every Wily is miserable.
Dad's doing fine.
Do I need to raise my middle fingers on high here?
((New icon! Here's the giant version.))
…really? If he could help Joey that’d be… god that’d be wonderful. I know Kes has problems too but his— his are worse. Much worse. And if we could figure out how, we could help a lot more people once Dad’s gone..
I can’t promise a complete recovery, but at least it’s as close to normal as our science can manage. Even I have episodes where I’m delusional and hallucinate.
But it is something.
Anything, anything is progress. And if something works, it’ll do wonders for cases that aren’t so… so bad. Joey’s a really heavy case, you know? Most people, they can still do things, they just aren’t… themselves.
Dad will want details. I mean.
I'm only transit really.
….Mmmmm.
Wren looks thoughtful, frowning, just a bit.
Dad will want to know that, definately. He’s pretty good with working with psychological problems.
Wren taps her head. For example, I’m schizophrenic, but Dad managed to get it mostly under control. Well enough I can function. Dad might know how to help.
…really? If he could help Joey that’d be… god that’d be wonderful. I know Kes has problems too but his— his are worse. Much worse. And if we could figure out how, we could help a lot more people once Dad’s gone..
I can't promise a complete recovery, but at least it's as close to normal as our science can manage. Even I have episodes where I'm delusional and hallucinate.
But it is something.
Anything! Love letters, anon hate, ANYTHING!!!!
ANYTHING I DON’T CARE!!!
Anon hate is my fav
ask me things.
I doubt anything will happen
Right, in that case I say you, Kes, and Joey go out that way. The peacekeeper and I will have an easier time getting out of here than the sedated girl, or Joey. He should stay close to Kes anyway…
Two? Wren is now very intently listening to you.
Really? What happens if they’re kept apart? I need to know if there’s anything I should pass to Dad.
Well, see, Joey was reeducated. Hard. He doesn’t… always process a lot? But he panics sometimes without her. And she’s also been helping him recover. They ah, grew up together.
....Mmmmm.
Wtren looks thoughtful, frowning, just a bit.
Dad will want to know that, definately. He's pretty good with working with psychological problems.
Wren taps her head. For example, I'm schizophrenic, but Dad managed to get it mostly under control. Well enough I can function. Dad might know how to help.