#triggers?

[pippinstook]

some lil practice doodles for a Vader wip, that i decided to make into a post....

ya ummmm agnst??

[escapethelaundrymachine]

Addicted MV [sPOILERS]

Maybe the guy that appears in Addicted in the puddle that Cherri Bomb steps in might be her past abuser? The reason shes destroying buildings aka that district in Hazbin Hotel might be because she knows what its like to be abused and in a way its her way of taking out her past frustrations? Avenging Angel Dust since no one was there to avenge her? Idk.

[smolspaceclod]

So.....

Trigger warning: Highschool shootings

So I got notified today through facebook that my old highschool that I graduated from literally last school year got shot up today. Its already made national news and one of my friends is in stable condition in the hospital now. My moms bosses Niece is in critical condition. Theres a lot of people freaked out, not to mention scarred by this. Once students got released to go home, I told her mom I was going to pick her up since the mom was at work. As soon as she got in my car she broke down sobbing. I didnt personally know the boy who got killed. But my heart goes out to the wounded, and families. I will probably visit my friend and my moms bosses niece once visitors are allowed since the families want privacy respected. I never expected this to happen to my city, let alone my old school. </3

[lovesick-all-over-my-bed]

some things I don’t like

Sherpa/wool

Driving fast on hills/turns

Grape juice

Being locked in somewhere 

Venus flytraps

Jump scares

Animals fighting

Superglue on skin

Tomatoes

Raisins

Gymnasts doing their stuff

That target dog

False lavender smell

Hot bedrooms

Fake laughs

Hard cookies

Loud talkers

Slow walkers in public places

Smell of mulch

Sound of styrofoam 

[ashclouds366]

me seeing gore vs. me seeing a banana with a bruise

idk what it is but it makes me shudder head to toe and want to shed several layers of skin

[honeystone-fashion]

Once Upon a Soul: pt 3 - temptations

“Poor, sweet Daria.” A voice suddenly said smooth as silk drew the girls attention as she looked up and was met with a peculiar man his hair black as night and his skin pale as any she’d ever seen. His clothes made him look like some type of dark king but his eyes were bright piercing red as he looked down at her with pity

“Seems like you’re only suited for sorrow and sadness, your step mother is about to take over the kingdom, you’re being forced to be married, your father won’t acknowledge you and the man who took his place is now to be buried.” The man told her Daria didn’t even tremble, her voice was caught in throat as he paced before her his hands behind his back as he took the room in just a few strides turning about and walking back

“and you, poor dear are helpless to do anything otherwise….unless you’d like my help of course.” The man took this moment to pause just in front of her mid stride and turn to face her, Daria’s head finally caught up with the situation at hand and swallowed the lump in her throat, she’d read far to many books with people like him, beautiful creatures with unbelievable power, bright red eyes and all for the price of a soul

“Y-You’re a demon.” She whispered softly and he could only grin at her as he knelt before her and offered his hand, instinctively she took it as he helped her ever so gently to her feet and lead her to a chair where suddenly waiting for her was a set of tea and treats piping hot and all of her favorites.

“Afraid so dear,” he told her another ornate black chair appearing beneath him as he sat in the chair across from her and poured her a cup of tea “I’ve been watching you and your new mummy for quite sometime and I have to tell you someone has to do something about her and we both know it won’t be your father and it definitely won’t be your grandfather.” He told her handing her the cup, Daria hesitated before accepting it and taking a sip, the liquid warming her from within and slowly getting rid of her numbing feeling as he smiled at her.

“What do you want?” Daria asked him slowly there had to be an ulterior motive, there always was he wasn’t just interested in saving a kingdom, demons never were and the sharp toothed grin he gave her proved it.

“Whatever you’d like my dear, You want Feliks back? I’ll figure out how to get him back for you. You want the old witch dead, well ding dong the witch is dead….that reference may be a bit ahead for you though.” He said pausing in his thoughts as he chuckled watching her

“All I ask is that when you die, knock on wood, you agree that your soul belongs to me and I will give you whatever your heart desires.” He told her a little black wooden box appearing in his hand that had a heart shaped lock on it. Daria stared at it, he could bring Feliks back? He could free her of her step mother forever? Daria’s head reeled with this new information as she slumped back in her seat and the demon only tsked at her

“You know I’m rushing things, terribly sorry dear. You know you’ve had a hard day why don’t I let you sleep on my offer?” he asked standing up his tea and treats vanishing before her very eyes as he lead her to her bed

“If you wish to summon me again, all you have to do is prick that pretty little finger of yours and say my name,” he told her as Daria suddenly felt like the need for sleep weighed over her as she laid down and her eyes drooped shut the last thing she heard was his name whispered ever so softly like a dream in her ear

“Julius,”

[cherryfinolahobbes]

OOC|| Question

okay. So. 

I am really really bad with codes and tagging and all this other stuff. Generally I’m not typically “triggered”, I don’t consider myself a triggered person.

I do have some anxiety and OCD tendencies and you know what gets me. Stupid “Reblog or bad luck 4EVER” “Reblog or die” shit.

My OCD brain wants them reblogged because bad shit but I don’t want to reblog and risk triggering someone else. It just becomes an endless, vicious cycle.

My intelligent brain knows these are dumb pictures someone has slapped print on and they don’t mean anything, but..mah brain.

So my question: on Pinterest I have a private board made so no one but me can see in case my anxiety is really bad and I repin these kinds of things without harming anyone else. I really don’t know how block these posts. Is there was a way to post these things so that people can’t see them and my OCD is happy and I don’t risk triggering anyone else?

Thank you guys! Right now my only answer is to unfollow people that post these things and that seems silly to me, but I really don’t have any other solutions.