#broken boundaries

[void-galaxy-shenanigans]

You know what's exhausting & frustrating?

Even when I set very clear, reasonable, small boundaries with our mother, she will *still* disrespect & attempt to overstep those boundaries.

I'm not sure what to do with that information but I don't like how it feels. It's not too much to ask for.

In this case the boundary was ‘hey, I'm in burnout and will not be able to speak aloud, I won't be taking off my headphones, just text me if you need to communicate’. I held firm on it but she absolutely made the effort to try & guilt trip me & annoy me out of it.

Like.....you're my parent. ¿Aren't you supposed to protect me from the world, not make the world protect me from you?

~Nico

[sleepysheepship6]

Day 4 of DC Week, by @zu-is-here​

Who said, that breaking boundaries must be bad? How about breaking free from fear, pain and negativity? Especially with help of someone you love.

I was drawing it in rush, so it doesn’t look so good...

Bayo ~

Sleepysheepship6

[enbydragon02]

Five things that make me anxious about moving into the new house and ten things I’m looking forward to (because I’m too anxious right now to just make a list of things I’m looking forward to)

Things I’m anxious about:

No longer having the top bunk and my mom taking this as an invitation to cuddle me/hug me/whatever she wants

Locking my bedroom door and my parents unlocking it again with the key they found, despite my telling them not to

More wasps coming in through the hole in the screen door (although I think that one got in cause the door was open, and I think Dad is going to fix the hole)

Driving up the hill near my new house, especially if I have to stop partway up and the car rolls back slightly when I take my foot off the break to put it on the gas pedal

Not being able to make my room private enough to therapy sessions (currently I use a a whitenosie machine outside my door, but my new room is on the main floor of the house and the layout is quite different)

Things I’m looking forward to:

Not having to sleep in a bunk bed anymore, because every time my heart beats I can feel the bed moving (I’m only slightly exaggerating)

Getting away from our current, shitty landlord

Having central air conditioning

Having a room on the first floor and no longer having to carry my things up and down the stairs constantly

Living in a new place (change is really hard for me, but I also get bored and depressed if things stay the same for too long)

Having a tub AND a shower in both bathrooms

Living in a really cute neighborhood with a really cute street name

Less steep, carpeted stairs (so they’re not as slippery as our current ones)

Having a garage, both for storage and for that amazing garage-smell

No longer having my cat’s litter box in the bathroom and having her shut out of it for multiple hours a day cause the bathroom doubles as my dad’s office (he’s a therapist and sees most of his clients over video calls)

Alright, listing the things that I’m looking forward to helped more than I anticipated. I like when that happens.

[camp-blocklist]

Snuglibuni and pacibunnym ignore boundaries

https://pacibunnym.tumblr.com/ https://snuglibuni.tumblr.com/

[beehazel]

If You Play Too Hard

Darya had always worn her name with pride. After all — she was the proudest fairy of her kin. Beloved of the gods, the youngest daughter of the Fairy King — from childhood, she knew no refusal, no harsh word, no bounds.

And so — for more than one century — she had been imprisoned in the Sphere. Her curse upon someone's bloodline was the final drop in someone’s cup of patience…and she fell straight through the Portal that tore open in the sky.

She screamed. Raged. Smashed and shattered everything around her. But to leave the Sphere, one had to solve their own riddle — and even that riddle first had to be found.

Darya tried to press with her name, with her wings — even with threats. She did not reckon that the company gathered here was her equal. The Sphere had become a kind of limbo — for all those whose deeds had brought too much pain to mortal hearts.

And truly — Darya could wreak no great destruction. The Mistress of this place watched her serpentarium closely.

Darya had knocked on these doors before. The doors of Winter’s House. But, as always — in vain. Only once had she seen Winter’s eyes up close — icy, fathomless — and heard her voice, woven from blizzards and frost:

“Look into your heart. Find it — and look inside. Only you know the answer.”

But Darya, too desperately, refused to admit: she even had such a thing as a heart.

So year after year, she searched for the Portal. This year — again, she failed to find it.

Yet, she discovered something far more intriguing: a thin crack in the Sphere’s glass.

[firstrainart]

New Substack post incoming sooonnnn.

[girlinthepictureframe]

Ever read a book that's so bloody out there that it's good just because of that? I got one of those. It's a naughty gay-erotica book about two space pilots – men who must have sex in order to save the world from the vicious attack of a group of deadly alien lobsters.

Give it a try. 😆

👉Broken Boundaries by Evangeline Anderson👈

Here's a quote from it:

"The Lunar Academy of Excellence had originally been established after the first Saudeber invasion fifty years before. The Saudebers, commonly called Lobsters because of their resemblance to the Earth crustacean, had devastated the Earth’s surface before being driven back by the small but dedicated space crew who happened to get lucky enough to destroy the queen ship at the center of the Saudeber ship cluster."

[bhillson]

Broken Boundaries by Andi Rhodes

Broken Boundaries by Andi Rhodes

Title: Broken Boundaries Series: Broken Rebel Brotherhood #3 Author: Andi Rhodes Genre: Contemporary Romance/Romantic Suspense Release Date: March 5, 2020 Blurb Aiden… I hate secrets. They ruin people’s lives and end relationships. Too bad I picked a job that’s full of clients with skeletons in their closet. None of that bothers me because I can compartmentalize. Keep the required…

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