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1 year ago

Go back to the hole you came from you disgusting troll. bre wouldn’t have went crazy if it wasn’t for you.

Troll?

Go Back To The Hole You Came From You Disgusting Troll. Bre Wouldnt Have Went Crazy If It Wasnt For You.
Go Back To The Hole You Came From You Disgusting Troll. Bre Wouldnt Have Went Crazy If It Wasnt For You.
Go Back To The Hole You Came From You Disgusting Troll. Bre Wouldnt Have Went Crazy If It Wasnt For You.
Go Back To The Hole You Came From You Disgusting Troll. Bre Wouldnt Have Went Crazy If It Wasnt For You.

Anyways, Bre has done this hit before, she's been fucking crazy. That's a her issue 🤭


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[Trigger warning/important to note: If you're not diagnosed yet, but every day feels like a burden and a struggle, this is your sign to seek therapy; you shouldn't take any meds until you haven't talked to a mental health professional about your issues!]

Today's post is about medication guilt. I don't know how many of you believe that treating mental health issues shouldn't be a concern of meds, but here is a kind reminder that you shouldn't be ashamed if there are certain days when you're anxiety is at its maximum levels and whatever you do, you cannot stop it naturally; if you have them prescribed, you should totally take your medications. I've read many opinions on people saying that you can only fight your generalized anxiety and panic disorder by teaching your brain not to be afraid and that you should do that naturally, without meds, with exposure, and while that is partially true, there is no shame in taking your meds to help you along the way, if you cannot shake off the fear and that's making your day extra hard; I know it feels like you're failing when you do so, but I can just repeat yesterday's post on this: there is nothing graceful about suffering.

I desperately tried to survive some of my days without the meds lately, and while I had successful moments, I know I'm not ready to put myself out there every day without them yet, and I try not to feel guilty about the fact that I'm "not strong enough" to do this on my own. Accepting these feelings are hard, but I know I've got this. And you've got this too!

You can fight it. And when you can't, remember to just breathe; it will get better.

- Reni


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Small moments of today:

- I could make soup

- I could wash my clothes

- I did crosswords

- I finished Daniel Howell's mental health book titled "You will get through this night" (highly recommend if someone needs reminders of what to do when mental health issues arise)

- I talked to my grandma, grandpa, mom and aunt

- I also talked to my sister and she told me: "Your brain is playing tricks on you now. But there will come a time when you will play tricks on it."

- I did breathing exercises today

- But mostly, I was brave and faced whatever hardships I had to

Daniel Howell's book told me that if we search for the good even in the shittiest days, we can rewire our brain to automatically search for it every day. Trying this method. The old method (being sad, critical and blaming myself for being a disgrace) never worked anyway. Search for the good parts in everything. As Dan said: even the act of searching for it can do wonders for your brain (seriously, go read that book, there's nothing judgemental in it, only pure empathy and genuine help).

- Reni


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2 years ago

“IM NOT A KID”

IM NOT A KID

Dick x Reader | Y/n aka Robin just saved dicks ass |

tw: u got daddy issues don’t you squidward (iykyk) …. that’s why u reading this 🤣,

• smut, age gap, reader is nineteen and consenting

UNEDITED CUS ITS 4am 😘

⚠️STOP DON’T READ IF SENSITIVE⚠️

“You must be Dick, I’m Y/n the new new robin” you helped him up and smiled as he gave you a confused look . you stuck your hand out so he could shake it

“How did you know I was here?” he wiped off the dust off his suit and fixed his mask. “Batsy sent me and you’re welcome by the way” you rolled your eyes and pulled down the skirt to your robin outfit

“Buy me a drink will ya? meet back here in five i gotta change” you smiled and went to go change.

*

“So you’re the new Robin… but you’re a-“ you cut him off because you already knew what he was going to say. “A girl? yeah so? I just saved your ass” the man chuckled “Yea that’s fair”.

the bar tender approaches the two of you from behind the counter “what can i get for you”. “I’ll take a beer and uh strawberry lemonade for her” he looked at you scanning your features like he was trying to see if you were underage. the bartender nods and walks away to make them. “What are you like sixteen?” he says laughing. “Funny but I’m almost nineteen so technically old enough to drink… grandpa ” you whispered in his ear and rolled ur eyes.

he felt flustered by your sudden move of going close to his ear. “How’d you end up with Bruce?”. the bartender hands you two your drinks and leaves the little area you two are occupying. “it was a year after Bruce lost Jason , i was almost taken advantage of but I fought them hard and he was impressed and took me in” she took a sip of her drink and awkwardly smiled.

“And your family?” he asked taking a generous sip of his beer. “My mom was murdered when I was 15 so I’ve been alone for a while, and I never knew my dad.” he gave you a sympathetic look it almost made you want to cry and embrace him. “I’m sorry y/n” he rubbed your hand with his thumb.

“Is Jason still around or should I say the red hood?” he grinned at you. “Yes he came back to live with Bruce at the manor, sometimes they don’t agree but Bruce really loves him and JJ is sweet to me” you stirred your lemonade and chuckled

the tension between you to was thick you could literally cut it with a knife. dick starred at you like you were the only girl in the world, you wanted to believe in love at first sight but you were way to realistic for that kinda mindset. maybe you were attracted to him because you never had a father figure in your life besides Bruce but hey i don’t judge .

“Why robin you couldn’t be a batgirl? i could see you in babs old suit” he smirk at you. “He told me I could be batgirl once he found another respectable robin” you laughed . “Well looks like you’re gonna be stuck as robin forever, I mean how can u even fight in that skirt ? what if it’s cold or raining?” he asked looking deep into your e/c eyes with his hazel ones.

“I manage! That’s what makes me the best Robin this far cus I can fight in a tight ass skirt and in those ugly ass pants from my winter suit”

*

you two have been talking and laughing for hours after a while you asked him if he’d like to come over to your apartment ( bruce gifted it to u for ur eighteenth birthday) he said yes without hesitation. Dick bought beer and you called a taxi to take you two to your apartment complex it was NICE like as nice as gotham penthouse apartments get .

*

It’s been an hour and you two sat down in your living room downing more beers. “how old are you?” you drunkly said while drinking more of your beer. “I’m turning 28 next month” you grinned and took off your big sweater . “I like how it feels to be around you , we basically spent all day together just talking about my problems and the way u validate me-“

he took you by surprise when he kissed your forehead and rustled your hair like you were a little girl. “I get what you mean kid.” you rolled your eyes and smacked his arm annoyed. “I’m not a kid ok” it took him by surprise when you jumped on his lap and started to kiss him like his kiss was the cure to your issues… maybe it was or maybe you just wanted to kiss him. he kissed back passionately but then pulled away. “We can’t, I should go”

“I know you want me i can feel it poking , nobody has to know ok! It’s not like I’m in love with you” you started kissing his neck and he groaned when you began grinding on his clothed manhood. “Yes keep doing that” his voice started to crack he moaned and groaned as you grinded harder it felt so good.

He pulled off your shirt and unclamped your bra and you took off his button up and started kissing up and down his chest he threw his head back. “Let’s go into my room” you got up from his lap and lead him upstairs to where your room was.

when you got to your room he grinned and threw you on the bed and began sucking your breast and using his other hand to play with the other one. “D-Dick please” your sounds were like music to his ears

*

you sank into his manhood bouncing up and down your noises made him even harder and his praises made you leak with pleasure “Good girl keep going” he grabbed your neck and you moaned as he kept squeezing harder with each thrust.

in the morning you smiled when you saw dick bring you breakfast in bed. maybe this was going to be a whole thing, good forbid if Jason found out 😏

IM NOT A KID

EEK that was my attempt at smut forgive me if it’s bad or to weird 😭 i wanna be an romance author so this was practice :) I’ll get better with time 👌


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