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@wonderxdreamer
if you ever try to befriend me and you expect to be in frequent contact with me i am so sorry. i do that with maybe two people and even then i often go days or weeks without saying anything before talking daily for a while.
the point is if we dont talk that doesnt mean i dont like u and think about u a lot im just terrible at maintaining close relationships
The ability to sit down with another person and talk for hours, about anything and everything, is more attractive to me than anything else.
Koi Fresco (via deeplifequotes)
Oculos
The threads of Fate have begun to unravel
Aki doesn’t appear overly concern or shock (if anything, she’s thrumming with curiosity - the wonders of youth) that the woman has the same face as her. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Sunday, 08:30
The prettier the garden, the dirtier the hands of the gardener. The wind chime grabs the tiny white mongrel’s attention, yapping excitedly (wasting its painfully small reserve of energy), earning the attention of it’s owner.
Aki watches, as she always does, from a far, as the woman tended to her plants and dog, unaware.
Karasu had always been beautiful, even more so in human form.
For he was fashioned in a way that eerily mirrored man - a pair of legs, feet with ten toes; a pair of arms, hands with ten fingers; a head. However, it was plain as day where the differences began. He towered over her easily, his head brushing the ceiling of her room. Crimson pupils encased within black sclera, their piercing gaze silently observing. Curved pointed black nails, resembling talons - all the better for weeding out the bad souls, he whispered, voice low and guttural in a language she knew not but strangely understood. Feathers as dark as ink, piercing through alabaster flesh, from his breastbone, forming a v-shape towards his shoulders before tapering down to his shoulder blades. Where large wings burst forth, each nearly as long as the stand mirror in her room. Silky and smooth as feathers should be.
A deviant, they pointed, fear in their eyes. And for the first time, on their death beds, they prayed. Their tongues chanting of once forgotten prayers - anything and everything they could remember.
He’s warm, she whispered, warmer than any of you.
BOLD ANY FEARS WHICH APPLY TO YOUR MUSE.ITALICIZE WHAT MAKES THEM UNCOMFORTABLE.
the dark. fire. open water. deep water. being alone. crowded spaces. confined spaces. change. failure. war. loss of control. powerlessness. prison. blood. drowning. suffocation. public speaking. natural animals. the supernatural. heights. death. dying. intimacy.rejection. abandonment. loss. the unknown. the future.not being good enough. scary stories.speaking to new people. poverty. loud noises. being touched.
Tagged by jurixchan
the suffering never ends
SO HELLAH. FUCKING. TRUE.
TRUTH OF ALMOST EVERY ARTISTS IN THIS WORLD!!
Including me sometimes
OH FUDGE STICKS THIS IS ME! I’VE BEEN HAVING THIS PROBLEM WRITING A BOOK! IT’S TORTURE I TELL YOU!!!!
I want to rp with you all, but I'm too scared to ask
so I’ll try mentally compelling you to come seek me out
REBLOG IF YOU HAVE AN OC
just one??? or a hundred…how many…one single….no…they come in packs…like cheese
What you SHOULD say to people dealing with any of these
Anxiety: This too shall pass, even if that sounds corny and cliche. Your anxiety will subside, you are not dying, you will not die from this, everything is going to be fine. Keep taking deep breaths, try and stay focused.
Depression: You are valid and your emotions are valid. You are a good, strong person, even if you don't feel like you are right now. Things DO get better, and I know you can get through this.
Sexual Orientation: Your body, your life, your bedroom. You choose what you do with it, and I get no say in the matter, because I am not you. I'll respect you no matter what.
Bipolar: The sun also rises. For all your bad days, weeks, or longer-- you also have good ones just beyond the horizon. You know better than anyone what it means to finally hit those "highs" in your life, and I hope that you just keep growing and strengthening yourself through your treatment to extend those happy moments.
Self harm: This is your body and I'll never pass judgement over you for the things you choose to do with it. However, you should really consider speaking with a counselor about this. Not because you're "bad", but because I just want you to be safe.
Eating disorders: It's okay to eat, you have permission. Eating will not make you fat, ugly, or worthless. Eating will make you strong, healthy, and lively. You deserve to eat, you deserve happiness.
Abuse: What they did was wrong, and you had no consenting part in it. You have no need to feel guilty or shamed, although I understand that may be exactly how you are feeling right now. They're the ones at fault here, and the ball is entirely in your court if you choose to report them for that, which you are rightfully entitled to do.
Suicide: Suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem. You are valuable and your existence is valuable. There are billions of people on this planet, and even if you think everyone hates you and no one cares, they do and they will. You can find so many friends and loved ones if you just allow yourself the time to look for them. The world turns out to be a beautiful place and you deserve to be alive to see that.
Sexual assault: What they did was vile and disgusting. Yes, you're now left with this horrible, traumatic event to move on from, but your life is not entirely lost. Recovery is possible, and an unfortunately large number of people have to go through that-- but they make it to the other side. So can you, you can do this. You're not dirty, you're not a "slut" or a "whore", you are a human being whose rights were violated. But you are strong, and I know you can move past this in due time.
Multiple Personality Disorder: I'll always love you no matter who you are. I only hope the absolute best for you during your recovery and treatment, and maybe one day I'll be so privileged as to love you as one whole.
Post Traumatic Stress Disorder: The pain of suddenly reliving horrific events is almost unimaginable for me. Please try and remember that although it feels like it's real and it's happening right now, that it's not. You are okay, you are fine, and you are safe. You are in the present here and now, and that past can't manifest itself again to come and physically hurt you. Everything is just fine, these feelings will pass and you're going to be okay.
Schizophrenia: I am real and I can promise you that. I care. Try and find something grounding for you, an object that you can cling to to help you distinguish between whether or not you're hallucinating. You are not a freak, you are not a monster. You're a human being with rights and emotions who happens to be ill right now.
I saw the what "not" to say post and had to make my own variant of that. I lava you
@ jurixchan
“Aki-chan! I’m going to start a collection of swords,”
“Don’t you need a license to own swords, Nee-chan?” Aki pondered.
Mm… Maybe! /scratches her head/ But I won’t buy many or too often, maybe one old sword every now and then. I have one, it was a present from a friend. I really like swords. I bet you know something about them, don’t you? I wonder if you seen many swords.
"Mmm...I've seen swords but I don't know much on how to procure one," she answered truthfully.
"Do you like old swords, Nee-chan? I think Persian ones make beautiful collections,"
@ jurixchan
“Aki-chan! I'm going to start a collection of swords,”
“Don’t you need a license to own swords, Nee-chan?” Aki pondered.
How to Escape a Hair Grab or a Neck Grab ? Look at them, carefully.
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REBLOG TO SAVE A FUCKING LIFE!!!!!!!
SIGNAL BOOSTING LIKE SHIT
self-defense is important.
here is a loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of a clock. people so tired mutilated either by love or no love. people just are not good to each other one on one. the rich are not good to the rich the poor are not good to the poor. we are afraid. our educational system tells us that we can all be big-ass winners. it hasn’t told us about the gutters or the suicides. or the terror of one person aching in one place alone untouched unspoken to watering a plant.
Charles Bukowski, Love is a Dog from Hell (via quoted-books)
Send me “Cutie pie” to turn my muse into a child for a thread
“Dropping a hello. Bother me?”
“HALFLING!” she squealed, tackling him down with an excited hug
“Ah– hey, hey!” A hearty chuckle and he wrapped his arms around her, ruffling her dark hair, “What’s been up with you, Tsukiko-san?”
“Tsukiko’s been Feasting,” a satisfied smile on her lips, “to the point of gluttony~ You, Halfling? What did you do? ”
“About the same…” he rubbed his neck, looked awkwardly sheepish, “But with junk food more than, like… souls or… whatever you eat.”
"Dreams, Halfling. Or Nightmares," she corrected him, flashing her pearly whites.
"Junk food?" Tsukiko prodded in the general area of his abdomen with her finger curiously, "does it mean Rhii's belly jiggles now? Like jello~"
Memories do not always soften with time; some grow edges like knives.
Barbara Kingsolver (via sinfulmami)
