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rupertbbare · 8 months
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pixlokita · 4 months
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Some mornings be like that
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whatafrenchmistake · 1 year
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vixensofdeath · 7 months
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every day it gets harder to live. I get out of bed and don’t know what I’m doing, I don’t know who I am, I don’t know what I want or need. I simply do not exist.
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braindamaged007 · 1 year
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gamecubesystem · 10 months
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Does anyone else get so disassociated they can't move? Like I get weird moments where I'm stuck. I remember this happening when I was a kid, too. Idk why it happens. Sometimes it's not from disassociation and it's because I accidentally convinced myself I can't move. Does this happen to anyone else?
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Whump Prompt #1267
Submitted by Anon - thanks!
Dissociation whump
Character A (whumpee) has just been through something awful, and character B (caretaker) notices a difference in behaviour. A is staring off into space, not talking, only ever nodding or shaking their head sometimes. At some point, B asks what's wrong, and A just begins silently trembling, unable to speak.
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azzehkarla · 1 year
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New year no me i don't exist anymore
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tragicvirgo · 1 year
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"I'm trying to feel safe inside. My body doesn't feel like mine. I look at who I am. I think I fear her."
THE MIRROR, I Would Leave Me If I Could, Halsey
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Okay wait so dream had a vision of the future kinda like what shattered dream had and tried to change the future is that what happened?
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Dream: my eyelights Nightmare: the villagers are giving us a lot of stuff. it's nice. Dream: my eyelights. Nightmare: i like your new eyelights. Dream: please keep yours. Nightmare: …I'll try?
Villager: Dream, I need to talk to you. Dream: oh! is this about your dislike of my brother or your house burning down? i heard about it. that must've really sucked :) busy lately? Villager: uh- yeah. My sister was terribly injured in the fire, so we need apples for her recovery.
Villager: my mommy told me to give you this Dream: thank you, Charlie. tell your mom i said hi. Villager: it's a pie. Dream: thank you. Villager: she says your brother is a bad person and should be executed. i think i agree, 'cuz he's really scary. Dream: he's really nice. you should be nice to him. Villager: oh. okay! he's still really scary though.
Prophecy Nightmare: HEY. Dream: AAAAAA-
Villagers: "Are you okay?" "Dream, can I get an apple?" "Are you okay?" "Are you okay?" "Are you okay?" "Can I have an apple?" "Are you okay?" "Are you okay?"
Nightmare: are you gonna sleep tonight? Dream: no Nightmare: did i- do something wrong-? Dream: no Nightmare: are you okay? Dream: no Dream: yes
Prophecy Nightmare: LYING TO YOUR BRO? COLD. Dream: god damn it
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forestshadow-wolf · 4 months
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Feeling way overstimulated rn so I'm wanging ghost over the head with the minor agoraphobia plate, and making him have a small panic attack over having to attend a mandatory army ceremony.
And oh god it feels like he can't fucking breathe, and is the room getting smaller or is that just him, and why does Johnny's voice feel grating to his ears. Has he always been so snap-ish to every little sound. And he really didn't mean to snap at Johnny. And where the hell is all the air gone off to. And why is his chest so tight. And why does it feel like his skin is crumbling. And he really needs the air to come fucking back now because he's gonna pass out. And if everything could just shut up that'd be great. And he's really about to claw off his own skin if someone doesn't stick him in a fire or something. And please he really didn't mean yo yell at johnny. And- fucking- where the hell is the air in here. And EVERYTHING JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP!
And oh whoop now it's fine. Huh, weird he feels all floaty
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nortsauce · 3 months
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Is it everything you ever wanted, Stede Bonnet?
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just-more-pr0mts · 5 months
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Danny was not here.
It's the only way he could describe how he felt. He was walking, talking and breathing. But it wasn't him, yet it was? It was all so complicated and confusing.
He was supposed to be walking, talking and breathing with his his family, his mom and dad, his sisters dani and Jazz. He was supposed to be walking, talking and breathing with his friends, Tucker and Sam.
But he wasn't he was sitting at the end of an extravagant table where he had been all of his life.
Danny was walking, talking and breathing in someone else's body. He felt like a spectator of his own life life he was in a fever dream. But it wasn't his life. Yes he was controlling how he moved and how he spoke, he wasn't possessed after all, yet it felt as if he were.
He was walking down halls he's been in for years, knowing the layout like the back of his hand, yet it all looked so new.
He was talking to people, his siblings and parents who he'd been through hell and back with and knew what made them tick, but he struggled to recognize them as they waved hello.
He was breathing in air that reeked of death , air that tasted like the electricity of the portal air that was so polluted you hardly ever saw the moon at night yet he'd been breathing it in all his life and yet never before.
Aka
Danny wasnt able to save his planet from the asteroid, and in that fiasco he gets thrown into an alternate version of himself that grew up in Gotham with the wayne family (can be twin au or whatever) and now he's stuck there pretending like his danny as he has old Danny's memories.
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vixensofdeath · 5 months
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my life has just been a series of waiting to feel better and never being able to because someone or something happening. I’m tired of going two steps back every time I step forward. I just wish there were something out there for me, and if there is, I wish it’d come faster.
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dead-core · 3 months
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dissociating and reading your own vent blog like bitch this is so embarrassing you are so dramatic it is not that serious
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gamecubesystem · 4 months
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