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I have three types of comfort characters:
Flamboyant, fantasy-esque men who I project my inferiority complex & ADHD symptoms onto:
Women who have committed unforgivable crimes, are bitter and hurt by their upbringing, feel like everyone leaves them, hopelessly in love with their enemy, and canonly gay:
Initial antagonist of a series that seemed worse than they were (though they did have some redeeming to do), very emotionally repressed, secretly cares a lot:
Conclusion: I am mentally ill
when do i get the opportunity to write lucifer absolutely feral. absolutely animalistic. just all wrath and teeth. WHEN.
Yes I'm implying my therapist is malevolent
my clothing style ranges from “someone bought this for me 10 years ago and it’d probably hurt their feelings if I got rid of it” to “channeling an Instagram Mom who just ran to get Starbucks and do the grocery shopping on a Wednesday”
me: I'm a witch!
me: *hasn't done a spell in 2 months*
me: I'm into vulture culture!!
me: *hasn't found any dead things for 7 months*
me: I'm gay!!!
me: *hasn't kissed a boy in Satan knows how fucking long*
My superpower: adding stuff to lists and then never checking them off
I love the “this is _____ erasure” jokes, but they always make me a little nervous, because my social skills are so underdeveloped that I have difficulty determining when it’s not a(n obvious) joke.