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something they don’t tell you about being autistic is that every character you write WILL end up autistic/autistic-coded whether you like it or not

I read this and wondered what the HELL I’d missed.

Then I realized they were talking about IT like the guys that fix your tech, not IT as in Pennywise the Dancing Clown.

I was so confused for a minute there.

Got lowkey it!deku brainrot and was wondering if you would be opposed to bitches doing a spinoff fic (I’m bitches)

Of course !! Absolutely! If anyone made IT!deku stuff I’d cry 100%

A begrudging Happy Valentine's to you all! Stay safe out there, my fellow aromantics ...

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Credit to RosaNRoss on ao3

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The Nightingale sings

There is a time, when Bryce is young and grieving and furious, where she thinks of never Claiming anything.

She thinks of simply staying as she is, human-enough and powerless, because she has seen how her father struggled with hiding, with denying, for so many years and with so many people, and she doesn’t think she can do the same. Not when she has just watched her parents be lowered into the ground and buried.

She thinks of it. Consider it, even.

But then she thinks of the way her father’s face had lit up, that first time she asked why the stars were singing. Thinks of the first touch of moonlight against her cheek when she sat in her window late at night, soft and steady and comforting. Thinks of the weight of the shadows on her shoulders, a heavy blanket that covered her completely as she stared dully at blood soaked streets.

She thinks of all that and more, her father’s smile as he told her stories from days long past, her mother’s teasing at her husband’s delicate wings, Alfred dry sarcasm when once again faced with the glitter, and she knows that she will not be able to ignore the call of the Night when she is finally ready to lay her Claim.

She is a Fairy, after all. They can never resist that which Calls them for very long.

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I genuinely cannot remember how the hell I came up with this, but I found it in my docs folder a decided I might as well share it.

Boundless Caelus, the Sky Itself made flesh and bone, God of Death, God of Peace, God of Justice, as drawn by my wonderful friend Cover_Mystic.

She's supposed to look Greco-Roman, but the hair makes her look Egyptian. Not that it matters, I love her either way :D

Me in Minecraft and literally nowhere else

My very good friend Cover Mystic made this drawing of Mariana and I absolutely love it

Spear-bearing straight

Not accurate, but funny

from now on your tumblr nickname is whatever you get from this sexual identity generator  ☆

Hello! I want to notify you that I've started translating your fanfic "Treasures for a Treasure (pearls pale in your eyes)" into Russian on the Ficbook.net (Russian analogue of AO3)

I'm not sure if the link will work but it's here

I’m so sorry, I can’t believe it’s taken me this long to notice this!! D:

Thank you for the heads up and know that you have my full support in this endeavor :D That you wanna take time out of your own day to translate my silly little story makes me so happy :DD