“I quite like looking at you too, you know. Haven’t you noticed me staring before?”
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“I quite like looking at you too, you know. Haven’t you noticed me staring before?”
Avery, crying on the bathroom floor:
Derek: Avery?! What's wrong? Are you hurt?
Avery: I... I think I'm a boy, Derek...
Derek, who already knew Avery was trans because of infinite knowledge™: Oh. Is that all?
Avery, throwing a roll of toilet paper at him:
my brain is on fire, have a togore
SIGHH FINALLY MAKING MY PERSONA REFF
Been having the "I 💙 moon" fit for so long bro it feels wrong changing it
I decided to change my persona to a zombie because lately if been feeling "undead" and wanting to just start over🥀
continued // @soughtbirthright
This is supposed to be a time of celebration, and while Wednesday is certainly excited, Enid was too she could tell something else was going on somehow.
She just had a look in her eyes like she was waiting for something to happen like another shoe to fall and thump against the ground but sound like glass shattering and Wednesday did her best to distract her, even got her into bed but she woke up when she felt her start a struggle in her dreams.
She reached for her, touching her shoulders and neck and finally her face and all her skin was clammy which startled her way more than the semi deep scratches she felt along her sides.
" No. No I'm just... don't worry about that just focus on your breathing okay? I'll get the light. " She spins around and lights the bedside lantern so the room isn't so dark and then crawls over and holds one of Enid's hands.
" is that better? Oh amore... you're all sweaty. What happened huh...? Talk to me... "
soon i will write a meta about zatanna's traumatic responses to sacrificial characters and why she has, down the line, kept more of her cards close to her chest in hopes that the lack of knowledge will discourage people from trying to take the wheel on situations; an abstract way of forcing her own autonomy & ensuring they won't take unnecessary risks that she herself should do.
how i feel cycling through discord tumblr youtube and youtube music just not to read a difficult part of a fanfic that im 100% sure will happen in the next sentence (i am so scared)