experiencing a weird thing where im trying to go to sleep earlier (because im tired and sleepy) but i take so long to fall asleep its the exact same thing as just going to bed late...feel so hopeless and i always end up tired either way... im very big on "i can always try again tomorrow" mentality in any way it can be interpreted (interactions with others, mood, the amount of work i do etc) but its so hard to Try Again when you're always too tired to do anything...
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Not to preemptively doom post, but my hard drives crashed and things aren't looking hopeful for my computer rn :')
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Don’t spread hate, support each other
So, yesterday I was unfollowed by someone who was angry that a character I write from an absolutely dead rpc was getting more interaction than their muse from an equally dead rpc.... I didn’t think this needed to be said and it honestly saddens me that folk can be like this....... we should be supporting each other, not throwing hate around or trying to put each other down. It can be difficult enough on here, at times, without people going out of their way to make people feel bad for absolutely no reason and no fault of their own.
Please, please, please, as I’ve said in a previous post, there’s still so much hate going around, I’ve had some absolutely ridiculous anons, myself, one who was viscerally enraged that I dared write a canon character, one that saw the need to announce to me I wasn’t writing a character to the exact standard and specific portrayal that they wanted from me, and the sad thing is I know we’ve all had awful experiences like this without there ever being need for it. If you don’t like someone’s blog or their portrayal, unfollow them, you don’t have to go out of your way to be cruel or try to demean them, just leave and remember that there’s a fellow human being behind that account with feelings, opinions and dreams of their own.
SUPPORT EACH OTHER. SUPPORT EACH OTHER. SUPPORT EACH OTHER. SUPPORT EACH OTHER. SUPPORT EACH OTHER. SUPPORT EACH OTHER. SUPPORT EACH OTHER. SUPPORT EACH OTHER. SUPPORT EACH OTHER. SUPPORT EACH OTHER.
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Ok but like. What if I'm a little obsessed imagining Rinz initiating the first kiss with Flint & NOT the other way around.
With Rinz carefully covering his hand over Flint's eyes, so he can remove his own helmet without fear of judgment, & with Flint trusting Rinz's intentions are good, not shying away as the program's sickle claws trace lightly over his cheek.
Claws Flint's personally seen maim & mangle, now shockingly nimble for such dangerous impliments...
Flint isn't sure where this is going, but his heartbeat surely spikes as Rinz takes another step toward him, his other hand gently - so gently, it's like it's not even there - hovering at Flint's back, only ever so slightly grasping onto Flint's cape as he forces himself forward to close the distance between user & program.
Flint nearly yelps out at the unexpected movement - having anticipated /something/ was coming, but not a KISS over anything else - but it comes out more like a /moan/, surprising himself even more by just how much he didn't even realize he NEEDED this from Rinz alone.
Claws & hands grasping tightly at one another, a stray jolt of electricity between the two sends Rinz's hand covering Flint's closed eyes curling, cutting a small knick over the swell of Flint's reddened cheek.
It takes just a glance at his user to notice the red liquid gathering along the thin line his claw created that forces Rinz to animalistically act on his impulse, his hunger, his desire, without another thought.
Mind completely empty, just repeating the command of /more more MORE/, Rinz breathlessly pulls away from Flint before immediately delves closer to the user and carefully runs his tongue over the fresh red blood bubbling to the surface of the small incision. In Rinz's desperate hunger for affection, he accidentally lets off a small spark as he repeats the motion, swiping his tongue over Flint's flesh, at once sending chills up & down the user's body & his dyed hair standing sharply on edge.
& all Flint can do is let out a soft "wow" as Rinz's surprisingly gentle lips find his way back to the user's, & willingly allowing himself to be drawn into the monster's hold. All while that electronic purring from deep inside Rinz's core rumbles through both of them, their entire existences shifting in that moment, changing their code & very reason for being. Moving together from survival mode to something so much more...
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