This Fandom Raised Me,, And Too Many Others

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𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔬𝔡𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢 𝔞𝔠𝔠𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔶 𝔥𝔞𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔠𝔯𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔰𝔩𝔦𝔭 𝔬𝔣𝔣, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔞 𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔲𝔡, 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔲𝔡 𝔤𝔯𝔢𝔴 𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔶 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔯𝔶, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞 𝔰𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔴𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔬𝔣 𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔶, 𝔯𝔬𝔶𝔞𝔩, 𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔴𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔭𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔨𝔶. 𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔪𝔶𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔬𝔲𝔰 𝔴𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔭𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔫 𝔞 𝔩𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫, 𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔡𝔰 𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢.

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Do you think you could beat/survive Chucky from Child's Play? And if you respond could you give your reasoning on why or why not?

bro I could probably play basketball with him. Dribble that little shit. ‼️‼️‼️

A little teaser for how the Creeped visual novel is going! Hope the quality is okay!

Hi, I just saw your blog, I like the things on your blog

Oh thank you

hii Goose

What does 57 mean and why is it in like every ep?

funnie 57 make me go lol

I'm still not okay after reading the Playlist for When Your Boyfriend Stops Breathing by @sunsetplums, still listening to the playlist too ˙◠˙ p.s. Birb’s name is Mango, she used to live with the fic’s author but passed away just a couple days ago so now Jayce is looking after her. Faint music on the bg is My děti ze stanice Bullerbyn by Květy

surrounding yourself with too many suicidal people (and what it does)

hello.

my name is moll. I need to talk to you. And before I do, I need to put a trigger warning on this post. I will be discussing mental health and suicidal topics. If these trigger you, do not continue reading ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️

most people have that one friend who isn’t doing so well. Most people have a friend that is not doing so well and obviously needs comfort and reassurance from friends. That is okay. Some people have friends with serious issues or mental disabilities, causing them to not act like the social norm for people. That is okay.

it becomes a problem when you’re in fear. You’re in fear that you could wake up tomorrow and they aren’t here anymore. It becomes a problem when you have to always make sure that they don’t go off the deep end on you. It scares you, right? And I’m not saying you should not be friends with people when they become suicidal, I’m saying that there’s a problem when it feels like your job to make sure they don’t do anything stupid. When it feels like it’s your responsibility to make sure they’re alive. When you feel like you have to be friends with them BECAUSE they’re suicidal. You can be there for them when they are suicidal without leaving them, but there’s a problem when their problems start turning into yours. You’re scared of them. You’re scared because they refuse to get help. You’re scared of them dying. Your friendship, is fueled by fear.

It’s a huge problem when you surround yourself with an entire group of people like this. Being in an entire groupchat or friend group with people like this is harmful to not only their mental health, but yours too. People always talking about how they want to go off the deep end, talking about the drugs they’re doing, showing pictures of their self harm to you. An entire group of people, and then other suicidal people you may know outside that friend group or group chat. ⚠️Not all suicidal people are like this, I’m talking about when they are VERY suicidal⚠️

I’m going to speak from experience now. I have been surrounded with suicidal people for god who knows how long. Having a ton of friendships with people who are about to go off the deep end, and having to constantly make sure they don’t, scars you bad. I have a feeling it’s going to stick with me forever. At first I thought, “I could help them.”, but now I can’t get a good nights sleep praying that they are alive and breathing tomorrow. I’ve been vented to, I’ve seen peoples self harm, I’ve let people over share about their lives to me. So many people, all the venting and the sadness. They say the same things every day, you don’t know how to respond anymore, and they rarely respond to your vents. I thought it was okay. But what has it done to me?

It manipulated me into thinking my problems don’t matter, because all of my friends have it worse. They can tell me anything, even if it affects me badly. I’ve never been able to fully talk to them about it, hopefully one day I can. But for now I’ve dug myself into a huge hole, it’s so hard to get out. I am on so many waiting lists for therapy, nobody is available. I wish I could’ve told my younger self to not do what I did. There’s a huge messy ball of depression and anxiety hanging over me, with the right help I can cut it open, but the right help is just out of reach for now.

You don’t have to be like me. You don’t have to pray to god you get help, you don’t have to go sleepless nights hoping your friends are here tomorrow. You don’t have to be like me. Surround yourself with people who have a good influence on you.

its okay to be suicidal, its okay to have suicidal friends. It’s okay to vent and it’s okay to be vented to, but it becomes a problem when your whole social life is fueled by fear. Be there for your friends when they’re not doing okay, but let them know when you’re not doing okay either. Make sure they care.

If you made it this far, thank you for reading.

Who is Lucifer phoning to? maybe 📻?

chat tell me how many likes for the continuation don't be harsh

[BG's practice 2#]

real shit

One thing I find hilarious is that people forget that Jayce had proof of magic. That man experienced a miracle and spent his life seeking out how to recreate it. How to bring magic to the people. It was all based in proof, experience.

Viktor was the one working based on belief, in himself, and in Jayce. Viktor came at Hextech simply on faith.

And yet, when people write fic, Viktor is basically the one who lacks whimsy. Who lacks wonder. Who works entirely on empirical evidence. Like only Jayce is allowed to be awed or curious about the unknown.

Who....who are you talking about right now?

My good people, Viktor is reserved but whimsical af. That man saw a giant salamander in a cave as a child and made it his bestie. That man gets asked if something is safe and cringes or shrugs with an "Of course not." That man heard "magic" and went "fuck yeah lets go".

Viktor isn't cold, emotionally, or to the wonder in the world. So, stop it. Give him back his whimsy.