Age: 19, He/Him They/Them, Bi af, Always Tired ong making horrible memes and incorrect quotes to see if I can brighten people's day (also draw a few things here and there)
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Since The Finale Is Tomorrow I Just Want To Share An Idea I Had For A While
Since the finale is tomorrow I just want to share an idea I had for a while
I wanna see wrecked debris in a big fire and I want Belos to show up. He gives a speech like "I am immortal! I am the emperor! I am God!" Then all the ghost Calebs show up and drag him into the debris fire. The og Caleb then turns to the Hexside group, Camila, and maybe a reformed Collector and says, "thank you". He then smiles and walks to the debris and fades away.
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TW suicide, self harm
sometimes I wonder what life would be like if I never existed. maybe my friends would be better off If I didn’t exist in the first place. then they wouldn’t have to worry about this fat, ugly, waste of space and oxygen bastard who has stupid fucking abandonment issues. they won’t have to worry about that same bastard talking to them, wasting their time. sometimes I just want to fucking kill myself and free myself from this guilt, this rage, this sadness. hell sometimes when it’s too much I punch my wall until my knuckles bleed but I don’t to tell them or they’ll worry about me more. I don’t want to be a burden to people that deserve so much better. those people deserve all the happiness in the world, they deserve to be so so so happy. and I feel like I’m in the way. I just want to disappear. If I could almost drown myself in the tub in 6th grade I’m sure I can drown myself now. but I'm scared to die, I’m scared to live. I don’t want this fear. I don’t want this sadness. I don’t want this guilt. I don’t want this sympathy. I just want this wave of rusted chains, broken dreams, and busted emotions to be over.