he says i hate everyone except you and that is addictive and that is kind of romantic and beautiful because you're young and you're kind of a sarcastic asshole too and you don't like bad boys, per say, but you don't really like good ones either. and you like that you were the exception, it felt like winning.
except life is not a romance book, and he was kind of being honest. he doesn't learn to be nice to your friends. he only tolerates your family. you have to beg him to come with you to birthday parties, he complains the whole time. you want to go on a date but - people are often there, wherever you're going. he's just so angry. about everything, is the thing. in the romance book, doesn't he eventually soften? can't you teach him, through your own sense of whimsy and comfort?
at first - you know introverts often need smaller friend groups, and honestly, you're fine staying at home too. you like the small, tidy life you occupy. you're not going to punish him for his personality type.
except: he really does hate everyone but you. which means he doesn't get along with his therapist. which means he has no one to talk to except for you. which means you take care of him constantly, since he otherwise has no one. which means you sometimes have to apologize for him. which means he keeps you home from seeing your friends because he hates them. you're the single exception.
about a decade from this experience, you'll type into google: how to know if a relationship is codependent.
he wraps an arm around you. i hate everyone except you. these days, you're learning what he's actually confessing is i have very little practice being kind.
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"Making Rosemary tea drinking lesbians is bad" says Internet User, but not because it strips them of their characterization and turns them into carbon copies of each other, destined to sit in the background while other characters (men) have character arcs around them, but because they aren't Silly Enough. No no, we don't need to flesh them out, we just need to turn them from Wise Lesbian Couple to Comedic Relief. This will fix everything wrong with fandom depictions of them. *Wipes sweat from forehead* Woo! Being a feminist is so tough!
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everything about Gavriil feels suffocating.
how his presence alone can be almost overwhelming, how his massive body cages you everytime without a chance to escape. you wouldn't dare to try anyway, knowing that you don't even have a say against a creature of his caliber. he will find you. in your dreams, in your nightmares. in your room.
how he will be intense and vague about everything just for the sake of it; to confuse you further, to see the conflict of emotions in your eyes merge with arousal. eventually your hesitance turns into acceptance, a desperate need to feel his hands all over you. and he will be oh so grateful to fulfill that desire.
how his thick tongue pushes past your lips and into your mouth, reaching almost the back of your throat, relishing in the muffled little sounds you make. your drool mixed with his saliva drips down your chin, and your hazy eyes look up at him when he finally pulls away, giving you a second to breathe.
how his hips are slamming into you relentlessly, your wetness and lack of resistance allowing him to move almost effortlessly. forced to hold onto him for dear life instead of pushing away. all of your morals and principles are being tossed out of the window every single time he comes to you. he has you where he wants you, and will not stop until he feels like you can't take it anymore.
and how in the morning he vanishes away, leaving you guessing: was it just another wet dream? but the cold stickiness between your legs tells you more than you need to know.
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The way I get into horror is drawing something I'm really scared of. (Like the fear of spiders or clowns) I feel like if you turn your fear into art it doesn't seem so scary anymore....and since have the fear of the one ocean half of my drawings are based around water it helps somewhat to get into the horror mindset. (To me anyway!)
i would Love to do that, however my fear of spiders is like. they scare me to the point of tears <3 i Cannot look at them much less draw them <3
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This time of the year is always a mixed feeling for me, since it's at the peak of seasonal depression for me. It's a time where you have to think about how much has changed in this year, and the previous years.
This year has been pretty turbulent. I moved to a new state, got a new job that I am not experienced with at all, met a lot of new people and lost a few. I started out this year with covid and the belief that life wasn't going to change at all, only for it to change in Way too many ways that were great and awful. I am! scared of the upcoming year, to be honest.
I want to say that my lack of writing this year was due to all of that, and in a way it is. But it's also due to personal issues of repressing a lot of my wants and enjoyment. There are many a draft where I have steamrolled through only to stop and have a lot of panic and obessive, destructive thoughts over how to end it, how it will be read, xyz, and then I can't bring myself to finish it. And I wish it was as simple as just having someone shake my shoulders and go "It's fine!!!!" but it is not that simple at all. I am constantly in a fight with my brain and left exhausted, and often giving up.
I will say it is. disheartening. getting critism over new interests, as if I have kicked my 'old' interests to the curb completely. As if I am not actively talking to friends about isaac or arthur, or any other favorites I have. It is annoying finally managing to post something and getting people wishing for something else instead, rather than just politely trying to engage with me about those characters/things instead.
I know I will continue to write, and I will post things in the upcoming year. It is a given. I do not know how frequent it will be. Depression has taken a lot from me, and this past year is evident that it's taking writing from me slowly but surely. I greatly dislike making resolutions for the new year, but I do hope that I will be able to have more patience with myself, and that more people in this fandom will focus on empathy and patience as well whether it is with themselves or others.
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bye i had another stupid fight last night and then we fucked crazy after. my bf nd i have sm much struggle w communication nd conflict management that were working on ig thats just how it is when i have bpd and he has adhd and/thus we both dont have high emotion regulation tolerance. Lmao. but then we fuck and r super in love bc our sexual compatability is perfect and its super intimate and then im happy again🙏🙏
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