Ok now it’s 4 am and I just cried over nothing and everything so here’s your reminder to go to sleep before The Horrors set in. Don’t trust bad things after 10 pm regular nights and 12:30 on new years. By 4 am you’re just gonna get stuck in a ‘everyone I love dies and what will happen and also my tummy hurts’ loop which is not fun. It’s like a video game with each hour being a progressively harder, worse level but you’re the boss battle. It’s you. Beat it by going the fuck to sleep, waking up, and realizing all your 4 am problems were ridiculous/not a current issue and kind of funny to be that upset about in retrospect. It’s like watching a drunk girl in a bathroom cry about that time she killed a spider but you’re the drunk friend right now crying over that wolf spider in your basement from six years ago when you could have put it outside. Also sorry anyone seeing this at like 2 pm
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imperium audio spoilers !
vindemiator’s joy at seeing them again immediately fading into concern when he heard about the deal they made with president moore and his voice visibly transitioning back into how it sounded when they first met (low, sad) is just. wow
vin’s mirthful freelancer! at the beginning… stop. stop. stop. my heaaart (i missed him so much ahh BELOVED)
i had to pause a few moments and stare at the ceiling because i didn't want the audio to end jahdjdnfjw I ADORE THEM TOO MUCH THIS IS GOING TO HURT
my courage when it comes to writing angst just completely vanished when i listened to vindemiator be, act, and sound like that. saying he wants them to be happy and that he doesn't like the idea of fl needing to come meet president moore every time he asks for it just to have time with him and everything in between. everything painful and tender and full of love
my god. i was right. freelancer would do anything but leave vindemiator helpless and alone. and lasko’s obviously taking it for granted im just— *slams head against the wall*
freelancer... sigh truly the listener after my own heart. and after vin's as well so im backing off haha <3 stay strong together you two please
the fact that he, a demon, lived so hopelessly and did everything in his power to survive before freelancer came around because his kind is so disrespected and frowned upon in the imperium presently has to handle the fact that he is loved. so loved that the person who adores him so is going through so much just to see him and spend time with him and he can't even do anything to protect them from it
AHHH
pres. moore: “—that demon (...)”
fl: “vindemiator.”
and then vindemiator saying he trusts avior AND doesn't doubt freelancer both in the same audio im going insane. how do i even function after all that
AND TH. THE—
“i know, my love.” “promise me, my love.”
IN !!! EVERY !!! UNIVERSE !!! god it hurts so good
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thinking abt how i’m already a chronic maladaptive daydreamer w a sensitive sidereal pisces moon in the 8th house and having access to klonopin is like a forcefield of protection for my brain and body it’s only times like these i feel safe enough to come out of hiding and glide around the real world for a little bit before the drugs wear off and i dive back into my other multi universes and try to experience life through them instead except but lately it’s gotten harder and i think it’s because i’ve been so out of touch with reality for so long that i got stuck in this weird state of writer’s purgatory i used to be able to draw so much inspiration for my characters and story plots from the real world but now it’s blanks ……..i need 2 go outside n touch grass or smthing how do i feel connected to myself and the world again i don’t want to but i think that’s the reason why i can’t write anymore as much as i try…i spent >17hrs a day trying to organize 4 different stories at a time my brain is scattered im losing hope and motivation all over again …. alllll over again!!
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