What if you had to wear whatever clothes you fell asleep in in the void? Fell asleep in only a pair of boxers? Too bad! Now try to maintain a serious conversation with the outsider while covering yourself with the teddy bear you still sleep with!
reblog if:
your blog is lgbtq+ safe
your inbox is always open to cheer someone up even if it’s someone you don’t know
you think every life matters
you believe that depression is a real issue and not just “in your head”
you’re willing to talk a stranger out of suicide
your friends don’t know about your blog
your friends know nothing about you but you know a lot about them
i just wanna know how many people are like me
There's still only one!
I've always hc'd that the illusive man had her wear it because "UnIfOrm" and the moment she left Cerberus she donned some actual armor
I do write but I never post because it's never good enough for me and I see a lot of posts saying like 'post it anyway! People will want to see it no matter what?' But that's the thing. I don't care about other people's opinions. I care about mine. My fics change and fluctuate each time I have an idea or think up a scenario so it never gets finished. So rather write a proper fic, I just write little drabbles I guess for myself to get it out and the idea will leave me alone. Since 2017 I've been working on this one fic. One fucking fic and its 2020 and my oc's name has changed 3 times. Their origin story has changed more times than I can count. But I'll tell you what never changes, ever in each rendition of this cursed fic.
Miranda Lawson hates the fucking catsuit and wears proper armor.
You're welcome, nonexistant Character who I have loved from the very beginning.
Okay bye
If the only constant in my life is a bathtub, I'm fine with that
Me
Oh no my sparkling green tea
Overheard in the school cafeteria
I just accidentally did a wheelie with a shopping cart