It’s His Day!! Everyone Say Happy Birthday To Our Favorite Emo Lad

Sharp bab

@prettyinaccurate’s fang au (which I love very much)

General tag list:

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Virgil’s outfits throughout the years! I’ve been wanting to this for awhile, and I finally sat down and did… part of it. The others are coming eventually lol

Logan – Roman – Patton – Deceit

ADHD Thing: Your blog can look like one of two things. There is no inbetween:

- The Sahara desert. Completely bare. No activity at all. Queue? Who’s she, never heard of her.

- The Spam ™. Constant endless posting. Super fast.

the force is like anxiety

youre nb but you call yourself a bitch (bitch is a FEMALE dog btw) why???

i am on the FLOOR

Less Than Blessed Unrest 😴 (W/ @domgoldofficial)

My anxiety feels more like what i would imagine having a mini black hole in your chest would feel like

It centers around your heart and pulls, the pressure and stress trying to pull you from within rather than exterior pressure weighing down on you

Your lungs stuggle to inflate because they must pull against this black hole. Speaking is hard because it's gravitational pull grips at your throat and holds to the back of your tongue.

It makes you hunch, pulling your shoulders closer, forcing you smaller, your hands fumbling to grasp at anything thatll pull you free from its grip

Your legs like lead as they fight to keep your knees from surging to your chest, lest they give in and you fall prey to this black hole's terrifying depth

Your head tilting down, glancing wildly for help or danger, your thoughts pressed flat against its temporary seige

Sometimes it's a roaring energy that settles heavy in your cells, demanding safety in its purest and devestating form

Sometimes it's quiet, like a small breeze, where you can tuck your sleeves a just little tighter, and it was like you never felt the tug at all

And yet its silent, invisible. You are the black hole you are desperately trying to escape from.

Funny how people assume, then, that because they cannot see your black hole, that it cannot be as bad as you say it is.

Honestly the mere fact that some people refer to Daddy Long Legs as “harvestmen” is creepier than 90% of all deliberately created horror but like the worst part is that the alternative is calling them Daddy Long Legs

Been in hiatus for too long and I miss these baes ಥ-ಥ

Petting a marshmallow [x]