i’m very attached to my muses. that means, i want to see them grow. i want to see their personalities expand far beyond that which was provided in canon ( or, if they’re an oc, i want to see their personalities cultivate beyond anything i’d ever planned out for them ). i want to be amazed by my muse when they do something i never thought they’d ever do. i want to be surprised. i follow them through their relationships with other muses, i watch them develop. when a muse that my muse cares about disappears, i feel the hit just like my muse does. this is nothing against the other muse, and nothing against the mun. i grow very attached to my muses; they become my best friends. they become a part of me.
The shorter you are the closer you are to hell
Grab a marker and write something on my muse! ( Anywhere over my muse's body. )
☛ GET INSIDE YOUR CHARACTER'S HEAD! aka The Excessively Detailed Headcanon Meme
I really like horns, so here, have a set horns, antlers and feelers! Feel free to use as a reference or inspiration, no need to credit. :)
some things I need to remind myself daily tbh
That wasn’t very sunglasses emoji of you
Guys, i'm trying to prove something to a friend. Reblog if you're willing to wait for a person to reply to your thread because they're busy doing other things, no matter what they're doing!
a gay camp that parents send their children to in order to be “corrected” that is actually a disguised safe haven for LGBT youths
Please let this be a thing
Kids being asked their preferred name and pronouns as they get off the bus. Kids being housed with the gender they identify as. Kids swapping clothes so their outside can reflect their inside. Older kids getting gay/lesbian/trans-inclusive sex education. Cis girls teaching trans girls to do their makeup. Trans boys learning to bind safely. Counselors sharing positive coming-out stories around the campfire. Kids learning to include their pronouns when introducing themselves. Kids coming to camp scared and alone and leaving with the best support network anybody could possibly hope for.
This needs to exist.
REBLOG IF YOU ARE COMFORTABLE ROLEPLAYING WITH FANDOMLESS OC’S
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Today was... an okay day to walk around in the park. Really all he wanted was to show off his new koi tattoos and glass eyes, now that the straps were of his face. The demon hummed to himself, chewing on his lip ring when it happened. Again; he ran into someone. “I-I’m really sorry! Are you okay?”
if your muse has trust & abandonment issues clap your hands
the waitomo limestone caves on new zealand’s northern island are home to an endemic species of bioluminescent fungus gnat (arachnocampa luminosa, or glow worm fly) who in their larval stage produce silk threads from which to hang and, using a blue light emitted from a modified excretory organ in their tails, lure in prey who then become ensnared in sticky droplets of mucus. photos by dylan toh & marianne lim, spellbound tours, martin rietze and z blue polaris
What. I need to go here before I die. I need to.