"Not All Men-" You're Right, Alyosha Karamazov Would Never

"Not all men-" You're right, Alyosha Karamazov would never

With great boredom comes great irresponsibility

Autistic loneliness is so unbearably complicated.

The craving of wanting a warm and cosy relationship eats you up but the repulsion towards opening up about yourself always lingers like a sheen of invisible frost.

A kaleidoscope of secrets lies under your skin that begs to be released but is not made for the horrors of the outside world. It's too bright, too weird, too different for others to understand it. So it remains caged within, festering and crumbling under the barely-there weight of emptiness.

Regardless of how well you can mutilate and crimp yourself into a more-palatable human form, you'll always be that outsider who almost doesn't fit the guidelines of a regular human.

Sometimes I call myself NBLW and then I remember that I'm aroace

hey! 👋🏻

Here's a post I made because I wanted to share some useless facts about myself

about me

call me indu :D

hindu + agnostic

they/zey

neurodivergent

hobbies

reading and writing

listening to music

learning languages

drinking tea

yoga

going on long walks

researching about random subjects

thinking too much

interests

reading and writing

hindu culture and mythology

foreign languages

history + prehistory

psychology

horror

my fandoms

my fandoms

bungou stray dogs

moriarty the patriot

demon slayer

vinland saga

some facts about me

cat person

aspiring writer

monsoon lover

has insomnia :')

side blogs

@tales-of-the-night- writing blog

@mintflavouredwhump- whump blog

@thestarlessdark- multifandom blog

personal tags

#the insomniac archives- original posts

#that's so inducore- reblogs

#a heart that bites back- asks

important!! 🍉

palestinian fundraisers list

Asks are always welcome and feel free to send me book/tv/music recommendations!😄

My blog is a safe space, but not one for bigots and abusers.

DNI NSFW blogs

The blog dividers belong to @cafekitsune and @firefly-graphics

The pictures do not belong to me; I found them on the web

Oh, to be a cryptid somewhere between 'eldritch horror with too many eyes to count' and 'ethereal being composed of constellations and moonlight' who lives deep in the woods in an old and abandoned library