Life Weaver Is Eerily Close To Wife Leaver For A Reason

I'm pathetic. I'm lying in bed, hugging the firmest pillow I have wishing it was someone else. Why bother, I'm not going to have it. I cannot show affection, I don't know how. No one's going to love me. Friends like me out of pity. I am a misfortune upon myself. Had I a gun, I wouldn't be writing this. I'm not lasting til 24, by my ways or hands. Placing my bet here.

Trauma ridden people pleaser. There is nothing else that fits him in my eyes.

i don't like view bonnie as glamrock freddy 2.0 but making him another asshole that wants be popular again😭what is your hc of his personality?

angel has never experienced a healthy relationship with his sexuality.

when he was alive, he would have had to hide it; maybe a few chaste kisses with guys here and there, maybe a single trip to a basement bar that required knowing the right people and the right password- but never anything substantial, or open, or fulfilling. and even if he could have those experiences, they were dangerous; he’s the son of a high power mob boss, and angel cares so much about his family- about molly- that he would never do anything to jeopardize that.

so when he gets to hell, he’s vulnerable. he’s pent up. he’s spent thirty years in life suppressing his sexuality- but here, with all of the other queers? with all of the people like him? he experiments, and gets a rush because it’s new, and he’s new, and shiny, and easy to manipulate. he has a new body that he needs to understand, anyway, right? there’s no harm in trying things out.

and when valentino gets a whiff of him, when he sees a sparkling new sinner ready and willing to learn in death what he could never have in life, he easily jumps in for the kill.

angel’s foundation of his sexuality is manipulated. it’s not until he meets husk that he, for the first time since he was born, since he was alive, has a sexual experience that’s founded on consent and his pleasure, not just what he’s supposed to like. and that’s terrifying, but it brings its own thrill at the same time. husk is the first person to care about him in public, in ways angel didn’t know he needed, in ways not just focused on coercion or obligation.

Movies need to do long flow shots. In Guardians of The Galaxy 3 there is a scene where the gang and some goons are fighting in a hallway. Not once does the camera jump. Its weaves through the punches and throws, taking you through it all like a rollercoaster. Elongated shots show you the world and it's size. It's breaks the 3rd wall so to speak. ESPECIALLY in 3d animation. 3d animation is still kind of a 2d world to us. And those moving shots immerse us in that fictional world.

*SLAM*

*SLAM*

*SLAM*

MITSKI REFERENCE.

(tell me don’t so I can crawl back in)

Where are the cards?

IT'S BEEN FOREVER, HI. ⭐

I don't have any excuses for my absence i'm afraid, just been lazy lol.

Anyway, it's past Valentine and we didn't even got separate cards of the gays, AND LIKE, WHY, STEEL WOOL, EXPLAIN, EVEN TWO OF THE STAFF BOTS GOT THEIR OWN BUT NOT MY BOYS (???

So i did something myself, It was meant for yesterday but better late than ever.

HAPPY LATE VALENTINES YALL 🩵🧡

Why y'all hating on amir? He didn't do anything bad, he just voices a bad character.

Chaggie this. Radiostatic that. Huskerdust, Radiodust, Radioapple, Adamsapple. No, actually you’re all wrong. The best ship of the show is Niffty x Knife. Knifftey. They took down Adam together like a true couple.

Also: Adam died for this ship. Angel is scared of the power of this ship. And Charlie supports it.

Oiled up husk when?

Happy birthday to everyone’s favourite spider!

(for clarification, he thanked Charlie afterwards for whatever she gave him)

I've had a monster every day for about four weeks and I'm not sure whether my body loves me or hates me.

Police: *pulls them over* Excuse me sir, are you with him? Do you need any help?

Glamrock Freddy: He will not talk to you.

Glamrock Freddy: How do I make a date really romantic?

Glamrock Chica: Hm... be mysterious!

Glamrock Freddy: Okay.

*Later*

Glamrock Bonnie: So, where are we going?

Glamrock Freddy: None of your business.