My mommy issues are very apparent in my posts. Yes, I'm a trauma baby. Cluster C as fuck. 20y/o INTJ-T (He/She/They) genderfluid You can call me Sadso, Sadiso, Sadi, or Sweetsa if you're unsure how to refer to me or want to refer to me with something other than my full username.AO3: Sadistic_Softie!Disclaimer-I do not condone any nonconsensual and or dangerous/ abusive behavior to any real person or people! !!Trigger warnings!! Constant hypersexual horny-posting, suicidal thoughts, sadistic fictional sexual fantasies, needless apologies (sorry), NSFW stuff in general, glorification of harming/abusing fictional characters, fictional violence/gore/bodily harm, blood/gore, trauma dumping/mental disorder such as AVPD and OCD (diagnosed), sometimes insects/bugs and arachnidsIn case you're confused about it, I just call people who are mentally ill due to a childhood full of traumatic experiences, 'trauma babies,' affectionately. (only fictional characters, friends, and myself though, lol)working on my "mecore" tagIf I call you, "friend" or other endearing term on here, please be aware that I likely mean it as a personal formality unless I explicitly tell you I consider you as a friend. I don't want to cause misundersandingshelp me?: https://fnd.us/72Nej2?ref=sh_aDM5H4!!!!!WOAUH LONG DESCRIPTION!!!!!
I can't be at C2E2, but to celebrate the Hannibal Reunion 2024, have a little Will Graham - I always want to cuddle him when I see this scene! Poor baby!
I hope you like it! <:
Prints and other stuff on my RedBubble and Threadless
Cutest thing my bun bun does is that when she's done cuddling she always makes sure to give me some kisses before leaving to make sure I know she's not upset with me
I must not mock Gen Alpha. Mocking Gen Alpha is the mind killer. Mocking Gen Alpha is the little-death that brings total generational solidarity obliteration. I will engage with Gen Alpha lovingly. I will permit them to be cringe. And when they grow up I will turn my eye to their accomplishments. Where mocking has gone there will be nothing. Only generational solidarity remains
Constantly worried I don't spend enough time with them
Constantly worried they think I secretly hate them
Constanly worried about being a bad person
Constantly doubting my trauma and abuse
Constantly doubting myself in general
Am I stupid? Am I lazy? Am I lying to myself?
I can't tell if you're mad at me? And I don't wanna know???
Scared to spend time with people I love because I'm worried I'm gonna get socially overwhelmed and they'll think that it's actually because I don't like them or don't wanna hang out with them or secretly hate them-