Dec 18, 2025
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idk how people format fics here if they aren't just dropping it into posts or w/e how do i tumbl
been writing the lorenzo/ness occult fic finally and everyone who has read the draft likes it but i'm like 99% sure no one else will even read it when it gets posted lmao
it'll be in three parts and part one is already >7k and it is basically for me and my tiny cult
happy kaiser day to those who celebrate
i had great plans for this doujin, and for nskins week, and to go to my in-law's this morning, but instead i am apparently sick
at the urging of my husband and several friends, i have cut and dyed my hair like kaiser and now also wear red eyeliner which isn't the point itself however
i have started to get a weird amount of privilege that i assume is some variation of pretty privilege and idk how to feel about that
like earlier we went to the local knockoff christkindlmarkt so ofc i did my makeup and then i had a girl stare at me and process everything i said really slowly, pour a measured shot into my hot chocolate, then just throw a long pour over the shot before splashing in some hot chocolate and totally sealing off the mug with a mountain of marshmallows
or the other night when we went to a concert and i had willcall tickets from a second-tier friend who worked the venue and when i walked up the person at the door just immediately started rummaging and saying 'you're on the guest list? name?' and i had to be like 'no, willcall, not guest' multiple times and then point to my name scribbled in pencil on the willcall list and say 'this is me' bc they were incapable of processing what i was saying or smth and they just let me and my husband in without ever checking my ID
actually, the bartender there did similar, husband ordered us midori sours and she threw an extra pour of some type of liquor on top and gave me two cherries when i asked if i could have one
i'm just so... idk, confused? like why does skinwalking michael kaiser result in people treating me like a different class of person
a coworker asked me if i was on tumblr so i guess now i am