A/n- Bbg Chuuya Is On His Way I Promise

𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠!

𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖𝕖'𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕨𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕜 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕟𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕚 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕤

𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖: 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟!

𝕚 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣:

𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕟 𝕤𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕣

𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕞𝕡𝕒𝕔𝕥

𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕓𝕦𝕥𝕝𝕖𝕣

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𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥:

𝕩 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 {𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣!}

𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤

𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤

𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕣𝕖𝕤:

𝕗𝕝𝕦𝕗𝕗

𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕤𝕥

𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕚 𝕎𝕆ℕ'𝕋 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖:

𝕟𝕤𝕗𝕨 (𝕚 𝕒𝕞 𝕒 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕣)

𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚, 𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕣, 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕗𝕪 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙

ℕ𝕆𝕋𝕀ℂ𝔼S:

𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕗𝕪 𝕚𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕠𝕣 𝕒 𝕠𝕟𝕖-𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥.

𝕚'𝕞 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚 𝕕𝕠 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕣 𝕘𝕦𝕒𝕣𝕕, 𝕤𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕞𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕒 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕦𝕥𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕠.

𝕦𝕟𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕚 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕞𝕤, 𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕒𝕤𝕜 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕒 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕒 𝕞𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕒. 𝕚 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕫𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕪.

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𝕕𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕪 @chachachannah

a/n - sorry i was gone guys my depression got really bad :p

he laid on the bed. the buzzing of the fan made him sick to his stomach. wrappers and clothes and cups and pages were thrown all about his room. his own mind held him back.

the days felt like a time paradox. the hours felt like torture. the minutes felt like hell. the seconds felt like death.

he needed something to hold on to. anything. just a tiny bit of hope. he needed something to pull him out of his own head. anything. just a hand to pull him out of that train wreck.

that was, until you came along.

the second his eyes fell upon you, it was almost like a weight was lifted off his shoulders. he could breathe. he could see a hopeful light.

for once in his life, the storm clouds dispersed and a rainbow began to shine through. it was like you were his saving grace.

years passed and tears passed. keeping the storm away was hard for him at times. but he held you close.

he held you tight in his arms, feeling like he had a home. somewhere and someone to lean on. someplace to go back to when things got hard. something he needed for so long.

he muttered softly: “i will never let you go.”

DAZAI, fyodor, poe, AKUTAGAWA, hobie, MIGUEL, simeon, LUCIFER, GIYUU, obanai, zhongli, NAGITO, and any other of your clinically depressed favs <3

2 more spouses and sigma'll be henry the eighth

Umm this is the family tree I know so far

I can’t remember all of Sigma’s spouses names and Fyodor said he had more children and didn’t give me names..

Ah, this is an excellent start. Hopelessbluebird also got married to Bram at some point, and Aya is part of the Bram family as well.

And @suru1990 is one of my adopted children as well.

happy (belated) birthday to ivan, dazai, and i!!

i said i would draw stuff and i did. can you tell which one was first and which one was last?

headbutts you back

reblog!! it very well could be the reason someone lives!

dont ever hesitate. reblog this.

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a/n – sorry, I’ve been very busy cause I’m going to state for art. i’m waiting on my letterman rn :3

he stared at his screen. what the actual fuck did you send him? his face contorted into something along the lines of disgust as the video went on. the screen was flashing with sparkles, bright pink bows, and images of dictators from WWII. all of this was set to Renai Circulation of all things.

on the other end, you were rolling around your bed and cackling loud enough to break a window. pretty sure you actually did. anyways, as a message from him popped up telling you to kill yourself, you lost it. your fingers made quick work typing a reply.

“whyyyy? :(“

“cause you look like a nazi.”

you could feel his glaring eyes through the phone. his distain towards the video spurred you and your bothersome attitude on. this went on for a while. memes and tiktoks you find in the same sphere blow up his phone. with each one, he found himself falling further and further into existential dread and quietly questioning your whole relationship.

KUNIKIDA, Akutagawa, ANGO, Byakyua, mondo, steve, BILLY, and any other of your mildly annoyed faves

this is posted pretty late cause the wi-fi at school sucks, but here are some pretty photos

it was fun cause we were on the grid, away from the rest of the school. me and the other guard girlies (gender neutral) had a lot of fun.

on the other side of that metaphorical one-way mirror, is a trembling little boy. is a fearful child.

he's so scared. so scared they'll see past the facade he puts on to imitate those around him. so scared they'll see his true self.

that mirror is the only thing about him that shows confidence.

but then he meets you.

you're the only one who can see through as if it's a window. you're the only one who can hold that small child and tell him it's okay.

please.. just tell him it's okay..

RANPO, ango, poe, kokichi, UZUI, giyuu, and any of your falsely confident favorites!

☆ Put this star into the inbox of your favorite blogs. It's time to spread positivity ❤︎ (/nf)

<3 thank you pookie :D/p