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m00nl1ght-sun25 · 10 months

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Heya! I'm the greenflower request sjxnks

I really don't have preference

But you can make something connecting with when they live in Darkley, like, Brad or Lloyd remember something similar happened in their children's

Maybe after the s8, or any season after s8 likee s10 or s15

Ok! :D also i realized like a sentence or two before I finished it that I didn’t really have lloyd sick- i was more focused of hurt/comfort and like darklys and all- im really sorry, if you want I can do a part 2 where it focuses more on lloyd being sick, again i’m really sorry. But i hope you enjoy and also if you do end up disliking this fanfic please tell me and and I can always remake it- so the fanfic will be under the cut and also if you do not know, I am dyslexic so to anyone reading, please don’t be rude or mean if I misspell anything wrong or phrase stuff wrong, you can always politely tell me and I will gladly fix it, please and thank you! :D

Heads up

This is after seabound/season 15

I hc that after nya left lloyd ran away to live with brad in a apartment so that’s where lloyd is :)

This takes place after the burning fate oneshot :P

Trigger warning

Suicidal thoughts

Cussing

Depression

Implied Self harm

Implied and mentioned Child abuse(different parts)

Mentioned Suicide attempt

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You and I Drink The Poison From The Same Vile

The rain was falling around Lloyd as he blankly looked over the balcony and into the busy streets on the busy city. He often stood here, just wondering what would happen if he jumped off and ended it all… would anyone miss him? No. No one would.

He was letting him tired mind wonder in this moment of sorrow. He thought about many things… Nya, The others, His parents, Master Wu… He was thinking about it. How this was all his fault. If he wasn’t the fucking green ninja none of this would’ve happened. Nya would still be here if he wasn’t a shitty leader or friend.

He wonders how different life would be if he hadn’t gotten kicked out of Darklys… would Nya still be here? Yes. She would. Because then Lloyd likely wouldn’t have become the green ninja and so she wouldn’t of had the sacrifice herself for his stupidity.

Hair falls in his face but he doesn’t have the strength to move it… he’s so tired and his wrists sting so badly and he’s so fucking tired form being unable to get sleep without having night terrors. But he deserves it, does he not? He doesn’t deserve to be content and happy in life. Not after he was the reason Nya, his (adopted) sister, is gone.

Everyone probably hates him. Why hasn’t Brad broke up with him? He’s a monster. He killed his own sister. All he does is kill. His father, Harumi, Zane with the overlord, Morro, and… Nya. He could’ve saved all these people or taken their place and things would’ve been so much better. But no, their paying the price. The price he deserves, not them…. Okay maybe Morro does deserve to die… but… Even if he did hurt Lloyd so much, Lloyd still feels sick thinking like how Morro does.

“You’re going to get sick like this, Lloyd…”

The sudden voice made Lloyd jump and he quickly looked back into the apartment balcony door to see Brad, his boyfriend, give him a worried look… Lloyd still can’t get that look out of his face from when Brad “saved him” from committing. The absolute terror and sadness Brad had in his eyes that day… it as only a couple of weeks ago. Lloyd feels like a absolute dick for making Brad so worried. He’s such a burden for Brad. He should just jump. Maybe this time nothing will be in his way and he would make Brad so much happier.

Lloyd flinches a bit when Brad took Lloyds hand in his. Gently intertwining their fingers and giving Lloyd a soft smile. He gently pulled Lloyd into the apartment and closed the balcony door behind him. Brad pulled Lloyd to the couch, which Lloyd followed him with hollow eyes that kept their gaze on the ground.

Lloyd didn’t say or do anything as Brad sat him on the couch with a soft but worried expression. Ever since Lloyds last attempt Brad has been even more protective and watchful of Lloyd.

His dull green eyes looked up to see Brad walk into their bedroom and walk out with a blanket a second later. When Brad walked up to Lloyd he draped it across his shoulders and Lloyd looked to the ground as Brads soft blue eyes tried to lock with his.

Brad gently sighed and plopped on the couch next to his blonde lover. The blue eyed boy wrapped his fingers around the green eyed boy’s. A look of love was on Brads face as he looked at the beautiful blonde.

“Do you want to talk about it Lloyd…?”

Brad tried to tilt his head so he could be in Lloyd’s field of vision but Lloyd turned his head to the side so he couldn’t look at brad. Lloyds shoulders tensed and he shook his head.

Brad was upset but he knew it would only get better if Lloyd talked about it, he gently squeezed Lloyds hand in his and rubbed his thumb across the back of Lloyds hand as he said in a soft voice.

“Please, I just want to help.”

Lloyd knew that Brad wouldn’t stop until Lloyd told him what was bothering him so Lloyd just sighed and leaned onto Brads side and whispered with his voice filled with guilt.

“I was thinking about Nya… and how different things would’ve been if I was never kicked out of Darklys. Like… would I still be the green ninja? Would Nya still be here? Just so many questions….”

Brad flinched as Lloyd mentioned Darklys, the place was hard for them both. But especially Lloyd. The teachers knew how good Lloyd was so they thought that beating it into him would “fix” him. It didn’t. It just made him more traumatized.

So, Brad thought for a moment of how to respond to Lloyd. He wrapped his arm around Lloyds shoulders and kissed his cheek, Lloyd glanced at Brad with that but then looked away. Brad understood how much pressure Lloyd put on himself… so he didn’t mind. He knew Lloyd loved him.

“Lloyd… I think, in full honesty, being kicked out of Darklys was honestly the best thing for you… I don’t think you would’ve… I don’t think you would’ve survived. They were so brutal, and to you the most. You… You were so skinny and always had cuts and bruises… And with Nya. That wasn’t your fault. It was no one’s. Nya choose to do that, and I don’t think she would want you to blame yourself for her decision.”

Lloyd sat quietly thinking about it, he laid his head on Brads shoulder as he looked up at Brad. He tensed when Brad mentioned how harsh Darklys was… he understood why Brad thought that, but maybe just give Lloyd a few years and he would’ve been just like his father in that hellhole.

Then he thought about what Brad said about Nya, and how she wouldn’t want him to blame himself. Now, he can see that. But that doesn’t stop him. He feels like a failure, and that’s never going to go away. He’s the leader. It’s supposed to be his role to keep everyone safe, and he failed. He couldn’t save her. He quit when she needed him most…. ninja never quit? Well he must not be a ninja then.

Brad carried his fingers through Lloyds soft blonde hair, and kissed his forehead. Lloyd felt like melting at the affection. But at the same time he felt like yelling at Brad and telling him to stop, Lloyd doesn’t deserve this. He doesn’t deserve Brad. Or anyone for a matter of fact.

Instead of doing anything though Lloyd just laid in Brads arms. He was still a bit wet and shaking from standing in the rain… Brad was right, Lloyd would get sick… great.

He wrapped the blanket from Brad more around himself and then sneezed. His noise started to leak and Brad playfully rolled his eyes and joked to Lloyd.

“Now, what was it I said about you getting sick by standing out there?”

Lloyd just whined in response and Brad playfully rolled his eyes. He stood up and handed his hand out to Lloyd as he smiled to him.

“Let’s go get you cleaned up.”

#ninjago #ninjago lloyd #lloyd garmadon #brad tudabone #forgivenshipping #greenflowershipping #hurt/comfort #ninjago season 15 #ninjago seabound #mentioned morro #mentioned garmadon #mentioned harumi #mentioned nya smith #mentioned zane julian #ninjago darklys school for bad boys #I wrote this while listening to daylight so that’s why the title is some lyrics

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rzyraffek · 2 years

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Stuff i can write!

Request open!!

(i update my list often. I try to keep it as short as possible, pls read before requesting) (also my DM's are always open too if u need anything)

I write: any kind of platonic or romantic relationships, i can write alphabets, but i mostly focus on headcanons or short imagines. Any kind of yanderes/weirdos im okay with. Feel free to Dm me if you need anything.Dont be afraid to request!!

I dont write: angst, omegavers, incest or pedophilia/loli

Fandoms:

Fallout 3, New Vegas and 4

Skyrim

Avatar 1 and 2 (the Cameron movies)

Overwatch2

Red Dead Redemption2

Horror movies(slashers, please feel free to recomend some underrated horror movies with hot killers)

Resident Evil 2,3,5 and 8 characters/monsters

Dead By Daylight

Stardew valley

Outlast (first one)

JoJo (still didnt watch part6)

Warcraft3 cuz old games still have hot people in it

Creepypasta

GtaV

Alien (yknow the Xenomorph and Yautja shit)

Also anything horror/dating sim visual novels related!! I love this stuff!! For example BTD, John Doe, Frost bite, Lurking for Love, DOL

Im dyslexics and english is not my first language so there might be misspellings or weirdly looking sentences! I check my stuff before i post it but sometimes i might not notice some stuff!!

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firebeetlefables · 3 months

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Currently working on un-fucking my messy blog, so... HOUSEKEEPING!

first a lil intro since this is gonna be the pinned for now.

hello! we are the Fable Collective, but you can call us Fable. we are 22 and use they/them or it/its pronouns (mostly.) we are a mixed-origin DID system that (and this will be said ONCE.) WILL NOT PARTICIPATE IN SYSCOURSE. We use we and i semi-interchangeably, so singular references do not bother us as a collective.

beyond that we collectively like art, nature, memes, and are oriented towards positive social changes. all forms of racism, homophobia, transphobia, abelsim, etc, will get u blocked.

we are a tad dyslexic! i apologize in advance for any and all typos and misspellings.

now, onto the actual housekeeping...

im currently going through the excruciating process of mass editing all my posts and adding tags to most of them. featured tags will be as follows (in case you ever wanna scroll for specific content):

All creechers beeg and smol- general catch-all animal tag.

birb friends!- bird pictures

büg- bugs and critters of that variety. I will NEVER post spider pictures as i am severely arachnaphobic.

other bug tags: beeble, moff (for beetles and moths respectively)

my art- see name

other things I'll tag...

All Palestine content will be under "Palestine" or "free Palestine."

dogs (for my cynophobic homie)

general cw/tw stuff (feel free to rq anything that bothers u esp if we are moots and ill do my best to comply)

additionally...

i am willing to add closed captions onto any video I've reblogged that doesn't have it and photo ID's onto all photos! you may wanna request it, but if I have spoons I will!

please know, if you feel the need to correct me on any facts (making this clear: not opinions. facts! ex: "yall said in a post that cats don't have whiskers, they certainly do" or "the use of that tag is incorrect in this instance") I'm usually fairly receptive to it, I truly don't mind as long as its like that.

feel free to let me know if a source I rb from is in some way problematic, id rather know.

AND LASTLY, THIS IS YOUR HOUSEKEEPING REMINDER THAT ALL BIGOTS WILL BE BEATEN OFF MY BLOG WITH A BROOM. SEE URSELVES OUT.

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quackcicle-real · 1 year

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🌗 { INTRO POST } 🌓

🌗 { IMPORTANT INFO } 🌓

{ ♡ im XYZ! (aka a few other things) ♡ }

{ ♡ im a minor (6teen) !!! ♡ }

{ ♡ two spirit, and native american !! ♡ }

{ ♡ hyperfixated on dsmp!! ♡ }

{ ♡ c!connor enthusiast and c!quackity apologist ♡ }

{ ♡ in many fandoms + communities, but youll find more dsmp content!! ♡ }

{ ♡ artist / writer !! (send me prompts) ♡ }

{ ♡ thats about it!! heres my fandom list , byf/byi, and extras !!! :D!! ♡ }

🌗 { FANDOM LIST slash things im into } 🌓

{ things in pink are the things im super into!! }

° • ~ AJR !!!!!!!

° • ~ DSMP!!

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~ posts r normally random!! i talk a lot so expect thoughts that r all over the place

~ pumpkin duo, quackcicle, tntduo, karlnapity (basically any ship w/ quackity)

~ send me asks ab what i write for!!! i can give u headcanons if u want!!! or write something for u!!! just hmu!!

~ i am super duper cool!!

~ big c!connor fan !!! (and c!quackity)

~ same thing w/ art!!! i wanna get better ahaha

> my dni / trigger list is NOT public for my own saftey, but if we are close, you can ask for it /gen (although, while i believe my triggers arent others responsilibity, if i do tell you, i ask that you do be careful with what ive named around me.)

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> 21+ dni (unless I know you and you've confirmed beforehand) I don't like adults following me!!! I'm a teen and just fuck around on this blog, so it's a little weird to me if a bunch of old ppl are following me

> i am dyslexic. i misspell things all the time, unless we are close you are Not allowed to make fun of me for it. same thing with how i read numbers (i have dyscalculia)

> while my dms are open, please Do Not be weird about it. i don't want weird messages or anything.

> don't be rude to me! i block people very easily.

> i Do like u, and i care ab you, but please do not vent to me. esp if i dont know u that well. i get overwhelmed easy, and im not good at comforting. (ofc if i offer go ahead!! and there are exceptions 2 this rule, like my partners and close friends)

> dont send asks about my dad!!! its not silly goofy, i miss him and i didnt hate his guts!!! condolences are welcome, but dont be an ass :/

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if u wanna dm me for my discord!!! i am so active there ^_^

i swear i am super nice i seem a little mentally ill but just ask my friends i am so awesome

also u can ask for my other socials!!! i am also super active on tiktok and love getting new followers LMAO

thats it ^_^ btw u can always send asks!! i love getting asks!! (if anons are off, its bc im getting harassed </3, just dm me if u want 'em back on :D)

#heyyyy :D #updated 1/19/23

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skinniibunniii · 7 months

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Rain ☁︎ or Bunni ☾, 17, he/him

I'm not pro anything. Please, PLEASE just block if you don't like what I post. This is my journal. My only safe space. I'm not encouraging anything. I am severely traumatized and I need support. Thank you.

please do not use Tword-able tags when reblogging my posts.

My posts include: EDs (not number free), agere (DNI if kink pls), venting, sh, talk of trauma inc CSA, and art.

DNIs, abt me/my blog, my alt, and weights under keep reading

im dyslexic so if theres misspellings or bad grammar in my posts im v sorry!

DNI: transphobic, generally anti-LGBTQ, in recovery, ana coaches, anti-agere, kink or sxual blogs

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what ive lost, SW and UGW, LW | CW 173lbs as of 9/25/23

rewards: new scale at 160, paci nips for modding at 150, agere jammie and stuffie at 140, cute masc outfit at 130, masc adult toy at 120, platform boots at 99

☁︎ abt me: i dress in a punk-grunge-goth mix. I'm an age regressor, bi and trans, autistic w BPD, and i like art, Omori, the manga KS (cant type it but iykyk), and minecraft

☾ i regularly use UwU and shit ironically cuz i think its funny asf just btw lmfao

☁︎ if you wanna send me a message or an ask or something feel free. id love to make some ed friends!

☾ @bunniiiart is my coding side blog so if you like me follow me over there in case good ol tumblr shoots me down again

☁︎ i only use the tags listed at the bottom of this post, they all have explanations for tws.

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testingcheatsenabletrue · 4 years

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god the double standard of remote learning where instructors expect you to be perfect, on top of everything, and to do 9-10x more work than if you were in a normal presential class, but they consistently don’t even bother to proof-read anything they fucking write so it comes out as literal word soup

but it’s all okay because at the very start they go ‘uwu i know this is all tough times and everyone hates remote learning as much as i do’ so you cant be mad guys! they’re just in a bad mental state right now you cant hold them accountable!!

but god forbid if you’re also in a bad mental state, have a job, or whatever else might be causing you issues and mess up, because young people can’t be effected by those lmao just man up weanie these are the best years of your life!! you can’t be sad lol

#my shit #i should really see if im dyslexic because like #NORMALLY its hard to read shit bc it makes no sense until someone says it to me #and now its literally fucking impossible to understand anything because key fucking subjects of the sentences are misspelled #or outright fucking wrong???????????????????#and the instructors dont give a flying rats ass theyre like #'oh you didn't realize the 300 in that question was supposed to be a 200 =)?'#'well too bad you still got that question wrong and get points docked lmao im so quirky for that arent i'#ughfughufdhuhdgfuh anger #vent

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freshmanyearhistoryteacher · 3 years

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Sfw ask

A tall adult male teacher, english being his subject naturally. Secondly, I would like a female student, she is perhaps, dyslexic? I will not hold you to it, darling. Im sending you love across this world we inhabit :)

SFW

So i've never written dyslexia or experienced it or... anything. But i tried really hard and kinda just wrote what I have seen and heard people say online? I hope it's ok :P

I've also never written SFW please don't hate me <3

Word count: 1, 241 Contains:

- Panic attack

- Crying

- Poetry

The words on the page shifted in and out of focus, letters melting and changing every time she read over the word. Teasing her, turning b to d to p to q…. the second half of the page almost entirely scrambled by the time she got there. Trying the techniques she had been taught over and over. Covering the text to focus on smaller parts, sounding letters out, trying desperately to use context. But none of it helped the acidic panic climbing with sharp claws up her throat. Breath breath burning against the pain and anxiety. Eyes beginning to burn with tears threatening to fall as reading only got harder.

The teacher racing through questions at the front. Example after example after example. Hundreds of words and explanations passing the crying student by as he hurried to finish as the period did. Everyone around her standing as soon as the bell sounded, loitering for only a few minutes to talk or ask questions with the teacher who paid little mind to them. Eyes focused on the girl that still hadn’t moved or seemed to take in the end of class. Eyes glued to the table in front of her, almost muttering to herself in between hiccups and gasps.

The teacher rushing the students out quickly, a kind hand on their shoulder and a quick goodbye before he closed the door and turned slowly to the nearly quiet room. Approaching the girl’s table with quiet, slow steps. Watching through her hair as he approached the bench, squatting down next to her without saying a word. He knew, of course he knew. Her issues were plastered across her records like graffiti was in the bathroom stalls. Her name always accompanied by a small mark, letting everyone know she was ‘messed up’, 'struggling’. Or, as the teachers had all called it, 'a special learner’. He hadn’t though, still waiting at the edge of her desk. Always patient to work with her on what she needed. Not assuming she needed the help but there when she did.

“What do you have now, math. Right? Do you want to go,” she shook her head, “that’s ok. It’s alright,” he said nodding. “We can go to my office or the book room.” He stood up on cracking knees and waited. Patiently holding a hand out as she slowly stood and placed her delicately on his. Fingers trembling and unsteady in his warm palms. His other arm scooping her books off the table, leading her into the now nearly empty hall and down only a few rooms to his office.

The room was small, older than the recently done up classes with plaster walls and fancy white desks. This one had an older table, taking up most of the wall against the left side. The right filled with file drawers and boxes overflowing with paper. No space left except for a single spare chair awkwardly close to his own. The books he had stolen from her desk being added to a pile of paper before he lead her to the spare seat and took his own. Hand not leaving hers for a second as if aware it was her only tethered to reality and from her still swirling thoughts.

“Can you tell me what happened?”

She opened her mouth, struggling already to find the words, but only hiccuped and softly cried. Trying again but only getting “i couldn’t do it,” out. Burying her face into her free hand, using her jacket sleeve to clear the mascara drips coating her cheeks.

“The work,” he half questioned, looking at the mess of misspelled comments across the page he had given her over a day ago. She nodded almost afraid. By all rights, she should have been able to do it. At Least in the time she had had before the rest of the class received it. An exception the school hated but he allowed.

Her sobs and gasps growing louder with each breath. Overworked and overwhelmed, he reacted without thought .Pulling her into his solid arms. Moving his hand from hers, only to hold the small of her back. The other patting her hair and toying with her braids. Almost rocking and humming to the inconsolable girl tiny against him. Her head tucked close into his check, at first shocked by his touch but still crying and marking his white dress shirt with tear stains. Gradually beginning to breathe and relax into him, holding his arm with her tiny grasp.

“It’s ok,” he said softly, “Just breathe and tell me what you see.” The paper she hated so much now in front of her again as he let go and leaned back. His cheeks softly flushed. A barely visible detail in the yellow light of his office that she noted quickly before attempting to focus again. still slightly hiccuping with stray tears and sobs.

“Words,” she whispered. “Um, a poem. It, would,” she pointed to one of her comments, “a sonnet about .. I think love and hate.”

“Yeah,” he assured at the same volume as her. Soft gravel in his voice making her breathing slow to a near normal pace. Words still scattering and floating away from their place. The frustration again building in her body like an unfriendly sickness. Shaking her head and leaning away in her seat, nearly as far as she could manage from her teacher. Legs shaking and bouncing so fast the desk moI' ved in time.

“Do you feel that,” he said, sensing her renewed distress. “My hand squeezing yours?” she nodded, still bouncing. “You have got this. You are amazing. I know it’s hard and I’m sorry, but we will get through this together.” Breathing still irregular when he began coaxing her out of panic. “No no no no no, don’t go back to it. Focus on me hun, my voice. I’m here and it is ok,” he swore.

“No i’m sorry. I’m sorry, really. I’m sorry. This really. It won’t happen again I promise,” she babbled, crying, “I know you have work and this is all so stupid, so stupid, I’m so sorry to bother you. I’m so sorry” But he only smiled softly at her and squeezed her hand in his again, comforting and telling all at the same time.

“My darling,” he chuckled deeply, “I’m not going anywhere. This matters.” He analysed her rosy cheeks and tears before adding, “It’s better than work anyway.” Her lips turned up in a shy smile, hidden behind her hair. Only peeking to see his face lit up too.

“We’ll get there, I promise,” he said softly, shifting in his chair. “I don’t mind this.”

So she continued pointing out what she understood. Occasionally having him read or clarify words that seemed to make no sense and even when they did, were unheard of in modern english. Both of their moods improving and chairs somehow shifting close enough to bump knees and elbows. The question at the top of the page finally answered and marked with a passing grade. Chatter and conversation picking up in place of the headache inducing work.

“There is no way i’ll pass the assessment on this you know,” she stated, finally leaning forward and away from the closed off position she’d entered with. “Politely, I’m fucked.” But he laughed and shook his head.

“I’ll work something out, it can’t be hard. The school has to make exceptions they just don’t...” he hesitated, “the principal is the problem but don’t tell them i said that. Closed minded old lady if you ask me.”

#sfw #fanfic #comfort #male teacher #dyscalculia #one shot #tcc #teacher crush #safe for work #panic attack #fanfiction #male teacher x female student #teacher x student #student x teacher #teacher crush community #safe space

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roguesnezblog · 3 years

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About Text Rp’s...

So I’m gonna go on a small rant for a second. And just get this off my chest cuz none of my friends are online <<

Plus I think this is an important thing to say as a person who has learning difficulties. (Dyslexia is what I know I have but need to prolly get diagnosed for other things too like ADHD/Autism. The doc basically was like HEY YOU COULD HAVE THESE THINGS BUT WE DUNNO WHICH ONE. Like hey gee thanks. Anyway)

So I basically just had a person text rp with me and say they weren’t enjoying it cuz my grammar and my typo’s were “ruining the flow of rp” and messing with their mojo I guess.

I tell em I got dyslexia and that shit can be hard for me to spot, even if I re-read what I’ve wrote or really try focus on what the word is. Sometimes I just never see a misspelling or a typo cuz my brain looks at it differently.

They say they understand and I say sorry but I don’t think my literacy can get much better than this because if I try super hard to focus and yanno write like a professional writer, I get stressed and I quickly get headaches and frustrated because I just...don’t enjoy writing as much as most people.

Im much more of an artist. Duh.

They brag about how they have a Master’s in english and just totally dismiss Everything I just said about how my stress levels get effected by too much writing/reading and that I do not think my mind can do much better than what I’m currently doing and just said:

“Nah, anything helps just read fanfiction more. I’d be happy to tutor you.”

So...FYI to anyone without a reading disability and reading this for my own opinion on it. It doesn’t just go away the more you read. Nor does it get better, the more you read.

Yes, you can force your brain to learn to spell certain words normally it would have trouble with (Like patterns and rhyming tricks)

Yes, a dyslexic person can force themselves to write “well” and focus like for essays or schoolwork.

And yes a dyslexic person academically can excel in literacy.

But for me at least; it is never fun. And it is always stressful to force your brain to behave in a way it isn’t programmed to be normally. Specially when people like this, pressure you to get better and act like for your entire life you haven’t been combating these troubles.

So then, whats the solution?

The solution is simpler than you think. Just be patient. If someone says their dyslexic, expect mistakes in writing and don’t get pissed about it.

It’s really just that simple.

Don’t act high and mighty, don’t play teacher and don’t think it can be fixed by just reading more.

(Sorry for the rant I don’t normally do this but this person actually really annoyed me :U I also feel like sharing this experience I can help others like me feel less alone...Also I won’t say their name and I will say it was no-one from tumblr, so none of my rp mates from here have to panic. Haha! It was from another website I won’t name)

PS.

I enjoy text rp now and then, although I much prefer drawing. Writing I am not good at but I enjoy engaging with people who like my ocs and a lot more people text rp than image rp (like I do) but things like this put me off it so much...

I am sorry if anything here I said was offensive to anyone. As I’m not sure what other dyslexic people feel on this...since I don’t know many others like me, but this is just how I felt in this moment. I may delete this post later if I am wrong...but I would like to know what others think about it...

PSS.

This whole thing as said by the title is about text rp. As in text roleplay. As text roleplay is rarely a job or anything beyond a fun activity, I genuinely believe people shouldn’t be so uptight and forceful with grammar and/or spelling mistakes.It’s suppose to be for fun, not a job interview, this is a major reason why this made me so annoyed. It’s not the place I expected to see this behavior from.

#RANT #ew #look i'm sorry I just #gdi

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aire-writes · 3 years

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Also to my previous post, I’m so sorry if I spell anything wrong or my grammar is wrong. I just saw your post about it and I apologize

Did I make a post about misspelling stuff???

If I did it was probably well over a year ago??? And I have no idea what dumb ass thing was going through my mind at the time.

Im dyslexic, so misspelling and bad grammer is apart of my life lol

And english isn't everyone's first language so thats also something to keep in mind.

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legendaryoikawa · 4 years

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Heyy! I hope you are taking requests lmao If you are, i would like to ask you to do a Tsukki x dyslexic reader that recently discovered that they have dyslexia, bc i think that before tsukki learned that he would make fun of their difficulties and afterwards would feel SO BAD Lmao i just want an awkward fluffy tsukki Sorry if anything is misspelled, im dyslexic lmaoo

hello my darling, this request is quite difficult for me to execute because first things first, im not a person with dyslexia (i only know minimal details about it because I’ve read percy jackson before, however it isn’t a strong information to use as reference to write about the said subject) i am turning down this request not because i am lazy but because i do not want to offend people with dyslexia by incorporating wrong information or placing in stereotypes that could be really disturbing or disheartening for some. i apologize 🥺

#hannah.asks #anon

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aurrorean · 6 years

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— Rules / Do Not Reblog

thank you for reading my rules! it means a lot to me! this LOW ACTIVITY blog is penned by ESSIE. 20, british, she/her. attending uni . blog is multiverse, crossover friendly, multi ship to an extent , highly selective && private. this blog tracks aurrorean here’s a few things to keep in mind, it looks long as balls in this format but please take a look;

— all the basic rolaplay etiquette applies ie. rl before roleplay, don't be rude, i have the right to follow and unfollow whom i like as do you, timezones and personal space matter, yadda yadda. don’t be a tit basically.

— i appreciate detailed as well as banter roleplay. plot driven rp is my absolute fave so my inbox & IMs are always open.

— this blog is drama & vague free, tagging info below. canon divergence comes in because ... some writers of dw are ... fools .

— this blog contains dark themes! nsfw content will be tagged, please invest in the tumblr saviour extension if you don’t want to see it on your dash - smut is a minimum or well tagged. NONE WITH MINORS. nothing even close to it with minors. please . i will try to tag all triggering material. if anything comes up you would like tagged, drop a note in my inbox or ims and i’ll try my best to remember to do so! i don’t exist to make you uncomfortable, but you must speak up. i tag triggers with whatever it is tw , long post // i myself would appreciate anything with vague or negative posts and self harm tagged. if you continue to post these things without tagging, i’ll unfollow. thank you for considering!

— crossover and multiverse friendly, though we might have to have a conversation - or you might have to give me time - to think of how we go about an rp for varied fandoms. patience please!

— THIS IS A MULTISHIP BLOG TO AN EXTENT. no ships collide in the same universe unless otherwise written and agreed. i ship by chemistry only or if i'm approached about it. i'm up for all kinds of relationships and threads! be they friends, families, lovers or collegues. shipping is not always the end game. i usually only ship romantically with one or two of the same muse, again that’s dependant on partners preference. if you would like to become a main ship let me know! a friendship with the mun always helps in this. also please don't be offended or rude if i don't want to ship with you. rudeness will result in an unfollow. i have major ship anxiety - what the heck is that? it just means i'm really nervous abt approaching folks about it, so my apologies if it takes time for me to say anything if our muses click. i have only good intentions when it comes to writing with you, so please be open in communicating with me if you can and i'll do the same with you and we should get along just fine. to make it easier you can like my shipping calls or just state whether you'd like something platonic, familial or romantic. thank you so much.

— edits and writing are by me, no plagiarism will be tolerated. i'll add a page linking all recs and psd's i've used for this blog asap.

— i love memes!!! i'll send you them often, and i won't be offended if you don't reply. i'll tag you in things, and i won't be offended if you don't always reply or tag me. i don't mind if you reblog a meme without sending me something, but please keep in mind i'm not a meme rec blog. i understand it can make people anxious if they want to reblog a meme but can't think of what to send me. so no worries!

— lol i'm dyslexic. you can probably already see misspellings dotted about. i try my best to spellcheck but if things slip through, do forgive me!

— i rp in small writing, with or without icons is fine, i don't mind matched length (but if i've written a few paragraphs and thou givest me back a line... bruh) and formats/layouts on blogs don't bother me! i won't be offended if you resize my writing to suit you or if you'd prefer me to write with bigger text for your eyes. just let me know what works for you!

if there is anything else i will add accordingly. for now, have fun, i hope you enjoy my writing and rambling! can't wait to get typing!

essie x

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