It's Monday again???? How does this keep happening
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It's Monday again???? How does this keep happening
Harlow's fingers are in her hair. They're resting, waiting, tempting. Sofia considers it. She is meticulous with it, with churning over the facts in her mind.
Harlow's fingers curl. Something breaks inside Sofia. Breaks so much that she could scream. ❛ Don't. ❜ Her words aren't unkind. But her voice, and her eyes, are.
@starrstained ) starters.
“ They look quite happy today. The plants, I mean. ” ... @wizeadry for neville
@daikusedai on my dash am I seeing this right
So, out of curiosity. How exactly did Riqxae get his buddy buddy horrorterror sharing his brain space? Was it something that happened when he was a part of the church, something after, something on purpose, an accident? And what's his relationship with said horrorterror like?
It started during his time in the carnival! He was.. a little special even from the start. He heard voices of The Other, and their whispers only grew louder over the sweeps. He became a speaker for them, but not of his own volition. The church in that area of the country exploited him for their own political gain, using him to preach their sayings and converting others. Over time was used as a conduit to the horrorterrors themselves.
It was on purpose, and he hated every second of it. He can’t remember a time where his body belonged to himself. The concept of not having an impossibly full presence pressing against the inside of every inch of skin, every space in his skull- they threaten to rip free from him, and they’re good at reminding him that he isn’t for himself anymore. It’s a constant battle to be.. himself, if that makes sense.
Right now they are simply chilling inside him and pulling strings where need be. He hates calling upon them, but it feels a bit of a uh, poetic justice? To get back at the church with the power of the false prophets they pray to.
It’s a complicated relationship and it’s one that’s constantly changing
@jedichosen / accepting.
❝ stop treating your pain like it's something you imagined if you see the wound is real, then you can heal it. ❞
(ur fuckin rad!)
CY!!!!! HOW ABOUT UR FUCKIN RAD 🥺🥺🥺
Got back into a DA kick after a few years away. I've been scouring for three days for your Oasis/Beard burn fic on AO3. Every tag I could think of, searching through 45 pages, nothing. I was so sad thinking it had been deleted and then I went on tumblr and realized I had been following you for ages and realized you also had posted on AO3. Lo and behold I finally found it without even looking for it. THANK YOU for that fic, God bless you for your perfect rendition of problem bear.
Canonical Filthbucket is filthy.
This little message made my morning! I had forgotten all about this one, just re read it and it holds up fine, for being one of the first things I posted.
Oasis, or Beardburn