THIS. I’m so sick of being mentally ill and hearing “oh my god I do that to!1!!” Uhm no the FUCK you don’t. You don’t dissociate when you see a Honda pilot. Fuck off
Please use these terms correctly. Not doing so will deeply harm the people who actually have experienced trauma, gaslighting, triggers, and people who have NPD.
I have a love for submissive men but I am also very submissive so it doesn’t work out well :(
warnings: mmm minor spoilers BUT if you’ve seen marvel’s social media accounts as of late, the posters/asterick reveal specifically, you already know. oh and drug mention and very light mental health issues
a/n: cant wait for higher quality gifs……
not requested
Bob nervously stood in the frame of your door with a hairbrush clutched between both his hands. He stared down at the ground with his long curls blocking his view of you ever so slightly, then cleared his throat just loud enough to announce his presence. “Y/N?” He shuffled his feet timidly and you looked up from your laptop, working up new logos and team names just in case Sam Wilson actually did file for copyright.
“Yeah?” You gave him a soft expression to assure him he wasn’t disturbing you, a small curl of your lips to put him at ease. His body language was…typical, but starting to ease up day by day. He was making progress. You looked him up and down and noticed what was he held in his hands.
“Could you…help me brush my hair?” Bob’s voice was low and somewhat rough. You could see his hair was a little bit messy, but no different than usual. “It’s hard sometimes. I’m tired.” He tried to explain and you patted the space next to you on your bed, welcoming to sit beside you. “Thank you.”
You took the brush from his hand, but before beginning with the tool provided, you started with your fingers. Your nails against his scalp calmed him more than any drug he’d ever gotten his hands on. You gently worked out any knots that may have otherwise got caught in the bristles of the hairbrush and hurt him. Bob’s eyes had been closed a few minutes now, his thoughts at ease, and a weight lifted from his shoulders. Once you saw fit, you took the brush and began slowly pulling it through his brown curls. Bob asking for help was a step in the right direction, and you felt content that he asked you. Made you feel like you were heading in the right direction, too.
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No that’s so real!! But also I can never remember anything…
I really need to make an updated list of my hyperfixations- that shit lONG
born to infodump forced to constantly worry if the other person actually cares or if im making sense or if i said something wrong or if im embarrassing myself or if they want me to stop talking or
im obsessed.
And here is the full major arcana tarot deck for the Eepy Token <3
Took me a bit to find the right colors, but settled on a combo of red monochrome with the OG TMBTE album colors! Hope y’all like it, please tell me what y’all think before I toss these bad boys to THE eepies™️.
Next gonna do a little backing and the box, so stay tuned for that :))
new rule you have to live to be 34. you cant kill yourself until you turn 34. jesus died at 33 you can do better
Just went to bjj for the first time after a three week break and got my ass kicked. MY ENTIRE CLASS IS 140-160lb MEN IM A FUCKING 125lb BIO CHICK IM GONNA DIE 😭😭
dying to be held tenderly and treated like im the sweetest most precious thing in the world
“Those they thems can’t even pick a gender” wdym I picked two genders. Your ma and your pops. Anywho I’m your parent now xx
Media starved daredevil fan, Shane and Ryan enthusiast, otherkin, and occasional ff writer! I also sometimes talk abt racism and American culture being weird :3
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