the owl house will now forever be to me what it’s like to have grown up, no one knowing what’s wrong with me, being so different, struggling in school. and while I can’t say i fully feel like ive had the amazing room to grow like Luz, goddamnit. god fuck.
it’ll always remind me of my mother learning things about me, wanting to support me through my transition, loving me as her son. it’ll remind me of my dad, who’s always been like me, always full of love who’s always cheered me on in my unique upbringing. fuck i never thought id ever see someone like my dad on tv, even if it was brief. that was MY FATHER. fuck.
my paycheck ended up being less than it was supposed to be and after paying my phone bill i don’t have any money left for groceries and other necessities until the next paycheck (so two weeks from now) and idk what else to do other than ebeg for help affording things. Idk how much to even ask for without being absurd
honestly cannot trust some of y’all’s merthur fic recs bc i opened one and the first few paragraphs were that gwen DIED and i audibly said “no” and just exited the screen
Highschool AU where Laura/Talia is the drama teacher at Beacon Hills High and when the actor who’s playing the hot muscular bad boy character gets mono or something equally bad she’s like ‘Derek you have to come be this character and save the play!’ And Derek (a Senior) grumbles about it but he doesn’t really get a choice. And then he realizes Stiles is in the play and he’s a whole lot more cool with it. And then he realizes he’s supposed to kiss Stiles in the play
I’m like Johnny Truant in the tags of every goddamn post I make or reblog on this site and I’m not apologizing. If you want me to apologize come over to my house and you can talk to the minotaur about it
Not me being on the brink of deleting my blog and disappearing into the unknown to coming up with a new story and vigorously typing it down on my computer.