WTF Do You Mean Bro? Im Literally Fine. Anyway, Heres My Comfort Character.

WTF do you mean bro? I’m literally fine. Anyway, here’s my comfort character.

and this is why he took if from her so quickly 😭😭

Alastor regrets his choices

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Charlie be careful careful careful careful careful, heavens, Charlie, be careful with it, don’t DON’T swing it around like that omfg she’s gonna break it she will break it stop careful Charlie please

Why would I do that Alastor you idiot you sentimental piece of shit why

oh look, it’s another snippet!! this one is longer, and mostly dialogue. i love me some dialogue <33

one of my favorite fics im working on, even if it’s really, kinda concerning.. this fic came to me in a dream!! i domt wanna spoil it too much, but i often refer to this as “the charlie pov fic”, and sometimes “the scars fic”.

snippet under the cut!

“And just what do you think you’re doing, Miss Charlotte?”

She did not shriek, or squeal, or jump a foot in the air. Anybody who said so was a liar. What she did do was whip around to face Alastor.

He looked like shit, honestly. There were dark circles under his eyes, his suit had barely-there wrinkles, like he slept in it or something, and Charlie swears there are spots of dried blood littering said suit.

“Well?”

“I was coming to check on you.”

“Oh, is that so? Didn’t anyone teach you to knock? Or did your father not do that, either.”

“Okay, he may not- Ughhh. I tried knocking, I really did, but then you weren’t answering, and I thought something happened and I just—”

“Did it ever occur to you that I might not’ve been in the room?”

“I mean, yes? But with how you were acting recently, I was just really worried that something happened. I just wanted to come by and apologize for the other day. I haven’t seen you at all since then..”

“Well, I can assure you that I am absolutely fine! You don’t need to worry about me.”

Hello 👁️👁️

Get perceived

ive been perceived 😔

if i come up with another goddamn fic idea for tma, im going to go insane

please for the love of god let me finish one of the four fics i already have started😭😭

You're just a mammal. Let yourself act like it. Your brain needs enrichment. Your body needs rest. You feel hunger and grow hair. You need to pack bond with other sentient things so you don't become unsocialized and neurotic. You are biologically inclined to seek dopamine and become sick when chronically stressed. "Hedonism" is made up to place moral value on taking pleasure in sensory experiences. I am telling you that if you don't let yourself be a fucking mammal, as you were made, you will suffer and go insane. No grindset no diets no trying to be above your drive for connection. Pursue what makes you feel good and practice radial rejection of the constructs meant to turn you into a machine. You're a mammal.