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@patty-cakeman
My name is Patrick Bateman
- He/him, meat/bone
- Minor
- Patrick Bateman fictionkin
- Fictionkin, therian, and animalhearted
- Paul Allen/Owen’s boyfriend
- Real catboy
- Patfetti is real!!!
* Don’t interact (or just block me) if you don’t like anything about me
Pronouns.cc | Do not interact | Before you follow/Important information | Tags | Taken anons | Link that leads to thing that leads to me and my bf’s Rentry
I’m so tired but I feel like I’ll die if I fall asleep
I FEEL LIKE I’M GOING TO DIE OH MY FUCKIG GODS
I feel like I’m frantically going in and out of my body and I feel dizzy like I just spun around a bunch of times and very out of it and I feel sick and my limbs are twitching and my stomach is like convulsing and oh my fucking gods I think moving would stop this but I am nervous to move this is so weird and kind of scary
Nevermind nothing will stop it I think I’m dying this is so scary and not scary what the fuck
I feel like I’m frantically going in and out of my body and I feel dizzy like I just spun around a bunch of times and very out of it and I feel sick and my limbs are twitching and my stomach is like convulsing and oh my fucking gods I think moving would stop this but I am nervous to move this is so weird and kind of scary
i really love to treat american psycho and patrick bateman like these silly hahas that arent to be taken super seriously and then i reread certain parts of the book and im like "oh god he's just like me." and then it's not funny anymore
to clarify i do not mean when he's being an edgelord or a bigot or a murderer mostly the thinly veiled suppressed queer identity and bot knowing anything about yourself and wanting to fit in but being hashtag neurodivergent
"…there is an idea of a Patrick Bateman, some kind of abstraction, but there is no real me, only an entity, something illusory, and though I can hide my cold gaze and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable: I simply am not there. It is hard for me to make sense on any given level. Myself is fabricated, an aberration. I am a noncontingent human being. My personality is sketchy and unformed, my heartlessness goes deep and is persistent. My conscience, my pity, my hopes disappeared a long time ago (probably at Harvard) if they ever did exist. There are no more barriers to cross. All I have in common with the uncontrollable and the insane, the vicious and the evil, all the mayhem I have caused and my utter indifference toward it, I have now surpassed. I still, though, hold on to one single bleak truth: no one is safe, nothing is redeemed. Yet I am blameless. Each model of human behavior must be assumed to have some validity. Is evil something you are? Or is it something you do? My pain is constant and sharp and I do not hope for a better world for anyone. In fact, I want my pain to be inflicted on others. I want no one to escape. But even after admitting this—and I have countless times, in just about every act I’ve committed—and coming face-to-face with these truths, there is no catharsis. I gain no deeper knowledge about myself, no new understanding can be extracted from my telling. There has been no reason for me to tell you any of this. This confession has meant nothing…."
this ENTIRE quote is so hashtag relatable it makes my heart hurt
when will we get craig and paul fanfics 🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲
Bret Easton Ellis needs to stop punching down and focus his vitriol on his one, true mortal enemy: journalists who make needless comments about his weight
uhmmm yes paulpat
Art block is actually kicking my ass I am so sorry guys 😭
imagine drawing/painting your f/o! suddenly, they’re leaning over your shoulder to see what you’re working on! “let me see, love!” despite your protests, they playfully snatch the paper from you. even if you’re not the best artist, it’s clear to see how much you love them and the beauty you see in them.
hope you enjoyed! follow for more ♡
the little spin ☹️
Do u have the gif of those two guys on a date slapping their foreheads bcuz of something obvious
cupid I'm gonna be so real I have no idea what you are talking about.
american psycho if they were on a date
doodling to try and figure out how i wanna draw adrian
imagine sleeping together with f/o! Feeling so cozy and safe as f/o cuddles you close to their chest. Or maybe you are spooning them and hugging them like your own personal teddy bear? Maybe you cant cuddle at all because it's too hot? Or maybe f/o doesn't need to sleep. Maybe they are staying up and you can hear them wandering around getting up to all types of shenanigans. Their late night activities slowly lulling you to sleep. Or maybe they go to bed early and you join them later when they are already out!
this pride month I'm gonna need everyone to be radically pro transgender and also pro intersex and also pro ace and aro spec peoples thanks
TONYS TONYS TONYS
