#(i sweaaaar)

[filyahehh]

Natural Charm

To Max's surprise people prefer the company of the fake wizard much more than his, while Mr Wizard is the only one who's charmed by Max himself.

You can point out my mistakes and laugh because i am NOT rereading it again at 4 am

[stainedlilac]

Okay but I can't be the only one who gets the impression that when you poke Dale he would do the fucking Pillsbury Doughboy giggle

[evak-elu-nicotino]

OKAY soooo this latest clip broke my heart.

Lola, pleaaaaaase get together with Maya by the end of season 6, I BEG OF YOU. 

And since when mentally ill (I hate these words...) people don’t have the right to be in a relationship if the other person agrees ? (I dated someone with bipolar disorder and she’s the best thing that ever happened to me.) WTF that this means, Max ? 

I know, you’re her ex, you’re jealous (kinda), but dammit, if Maya wants to be with Lola, who are you to tell her otherwise ?

Fuck, I really hope that Lola doesn’t take Max’s speech for granted and stays away from Maya...But I have a feeling this is exactly what will happen...

[aromantics-anonymous]

I've decided to call myself aplatonic, since it describes my experiences best. I'll still post things about aro stuff, but i just feel like this is more inclusive of my experiences. What really cemented this idea i have of myself was something that happened a few years back:

I had a really good friend (we'll call her A) of about 5 years, with whom i was open about pretty much everything. She knew and helped me with my traumas, with being trans, etc. She knew me a hundred times better than my family did, and I relied on her a hundred times more than I ever relied on my family

One day, we had a fight, which ended with us not being friends anymore. This wasn't a situation of "maaaybe we'll be friends again", it was final. We stopped chatting, stopped sending each other memes, stopped asking for help, no matter how we felt

And I didn't feel anything about that. I was kind of sad for about a day or two, then I got over it. I didn't think about her anymore, I didn't remember things bitterly, I didn't feel an empty hole consuming me or whatever other things I've heard people™ feel. I didn't even miss her when I'd feel awful in a way that would normally make me go and talk to her

After about a year, we became friends again, just so there's no confusion about the present tense in my next paragraphs

I would say that she counts as the pinnacle of a close relationship, both from my pov and from society's idea of this. And it surprises me how much I didn't care about losing her. I mean, it's not a new thing for me to just leave people without much care, but those were never people i had such a deep relationship with

I don't know. Maybe I'll be able to form relationships after I heal in a few years or so. Maybe I'll look back at this with pity. But right now, I'm fine with it

rereading this and it makes me sound so fucking edgy, my god. but you know what? i'll own it m'dudes

[teatimeatwinterpalace]

wtf with the new saturated colors @staff ?

[notnotflashgordon-blog]

emeraldanimator replied to your post

You won’t. lol

(I didn't... But on that note, I will try to get everything done now.

FOOD IS JUST REALLY DISTRACTING, OKAY?)