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yeah.. both should be talked about.
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autisticdreamdrop · 2 years
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Becoming less verbal while stressed but also becoming less verbal when you feel safe and comfortable
We deal with both. We can be stressed and become less verbal but for a lot of us we don't like speaking and when we can just be us, not have to talk, be able stim and use nonverbal communication.. It's amazing
We are like this way around close friends and our mental health team
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germcore · 3 months
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ANOTHER STAR ART DUMP WE GOT STAR IN DIFF STYLE, STAR HELP COMET USE AAC, COMET, STAR STIM STIM, AUTIE / AUTISM JOY, FULL COLOURED ART OF ME STAR!! THEN VENT WITH COMET, HAPPI DRAWING OF STAR THAT I THINK THIS MY BEST DRAWING!! LET'S PLAY!! AND THEN VENT WITH VENTAONA MILLY / CUDDLECOMET, AND NEWEST ART OF STAR IN DIF STYLE
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innocentstar · 9 months
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autie joy - Star
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art-of-mathematics · 8 months
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Welcome to the ring of the 'tism - we have colorful stuff to sort!
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shrimp1y · 1 year
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i'm alive i promise ive just been very busy w my comic [ sobbing crying puking ]
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my-autism-adhd-blog · 7 months
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A lot of times I feel bad because I feel like I'm not "autistic enough" and I know this makes no sense because it's a spectrum and everyone on it has different difficulties and setbacks, but I don't know what to do about feeling like this or if I could ever stop.
I'm always "acting too autistic" or "not autistic enough" and I hate that when a character in tv is shown that appears to be on the spectrum my parents look at me, as if comparing. Idk maybe I'm just imagining that. But the feeling is still there.
Hi there,
It sounds like you might be suffering from imposter syndrome. It’s common for neurodivergent individuals. I found some sources about if you’d like to read more:
I hope these sources can help. Thank you for the inbox. I hope you have a wonderful day/night. ♥️
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lahooozaherr · 8 months
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Fave Writers Part 2
Fic Rec Masterlist
For all these authors, I also recommend their entire works and master lists. Sometimes it’s so hard to choose!
Most works I read or reblog are 18+. Minors, please respect the wishes of writers and DNI.
You can also search the tags “fave fanfic” “fave fic” “fanfic rec” “fic rec” on my profile to find more!
Please remember to reblog their work, not just like it! ❤️
Fave Writers listed under the cut.
@eatommo | @joelscruff | @auty-ren | @palioom | @cupofjoel | @swiftispunk | @deadhumourist | @beskarberry | @seriowan | @cavillscurls | @darkroastjoel | @louswrld11 | @summersinsfics | @dockett | @intoanotherworld23 | @haylzcyon | @oliviajdjarin | @morning-star-joy | @thepascalofus | @netherfeildren | @morallyinept
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dude help i just relized that mee seeing patterns in almost everything isn't something that happen automatically in everyones' brains and it has something to do with neurodiversity and i never felt so diffrent in my life
Like all the diffrences in my life even before knowing i'm autistic were clear, and even understandable since i over analyze things my entire life, so i knew about almost every single things that's a diffrence
But the fact that i actually see world literally diffrent just schocked me, like how come others not see it when it's just infront of them ? I need an explaination because non of the sources i usually search from like scince.direct understand my question
Also what do we call this feeling ...? Do you also see pàtterns diffrently ?
Greetings again, I am pleased to see you're still around. And apologies for not answering, I started answering & I had to pause it & then it sort of got under the radar - I am truly sorry, @kidron
I actually have SO MANY inbox messages/asks & I truly want to answer every single one. Do not worry if you sent one & I haven't answered it yet.
What you are referencing to is called
Pattern recognition.
The autistic brain excels at recognizing patterns. In fact, brain regions associated with recognizing patterns (temporal and occipital areas) light up more in autistic people’s than in the general population’s.
People on the Autism Spectrum tend to be very good at finding meaningful patterns in both meaningful & "meaningless" data. They are able to take information, find the patterns within it & thereby explain why things happen.
Overanalysing the world is not uncommon for autistic people & it takes a lot of energy from us.
We truly see the world differently. I can not walk around and NOT see patters everywhere.
It's a skill on one hand because it surely makes me able to excel at analyzing & people do treasure the ability, but given the fact I can not consciously stop it, it is also a burden.
Some examples of my pattern recognition skills (?)
I can usually forsee the plot of a movie after a few minutes of watching it. This also applies to books as well
I can categorize human behavior to general concepts & analyze the meaning behind it (very tiring & it stems from trying to read "between lines" & I actively try to stop that because it is not worth my energy)
License plates. I love to see common patters in numbers & how they connect to the person who owns the car. I also like to decompress by just sitting on a roof & making lists of license plates to categorize them (YES, I am weird, get over it).
Numbers & the beauty of math. I remember the joy I felt when I first recognized some connections between the math operators I learned & the concepts in physics I studied. Real-life connections should be more common in schools because then it would make SENSE to the students.
I can recognize ADHD & Autism in others very quickly due to them being special interests. Mikey calls me an "autie spectrometer" (highly amusing!)
I have been told that my ability to reflect on my own behavior is exceptional
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dreamdropsystem · 13 days
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autie (autism) joy - Star
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justanotherstardrop · 9 months
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autie joy
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autisticdreamdrop · 2 years
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No autistic is the same, this needs to be repeated. We have ever changing needs.
It's hard not to compare yourself to others.
It's hard with imposter syndrome.
We are all different, and that's okay. We are all weird lil polygons/blobs living in this weird plain.
art by Shane. Art account - @germcore
☁️ - Dreamdrop System
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queersrus · 10 months
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could i get names and pronouns for an izzy moonbow fictkin?
especially for these [feel free to mix or do them separate]
 Magic
 Arts and Crafts
 Music
 Fun
 Bisexuality
 Femininity
 Sweets
 Superstition
 ADHD
 Autism
 Mythology
 Friendship
as a sunny introject i will try my best!
if you'd like more feel free to request again ^^
(nick)names:
selkie, swirl, swirli/swirlie/swirly, swirler, sparkle, sparkler, sheprie/shepry kelpie, keeper nixie, nymphie craft, crafty/crafti/craftie, crafter, cara, calypso, circe, cassandra, calliope, cyfrin glitter pop lily/lilly/lili/lilli/lilie/lillie, lilac, lavender blue, bluey, bounce, bounci/bouncie/bouncy, bouncer, butterfly, bip, bippy/bippie, bippidy/bippity, bop, boppy/boppie, boppidy/boppity, boo, brigid pink, pinky/pinki/pinkie, philomina mage, magester, magesti/majesty, magesta, muse, musa, musette, musetta, musi, myst, mysti/mystie, mystic, mystica, mystical violet/violette, violeta/violetta, vida rowena, ruta amica, amity, althea, ariadne, asherah damica edwina, elvine faunia, filia taffy wini/winnie, winifred, winola jinx, jinxer, jinxi/jinxie/jinxy
3rd p prns:
mage/mages, mage/magic, myst/mystic, myst/mystical, make/makes, make/maker, muse/muses, muse/music, music/musics, music/musical, myth/myths, myth/mytho, mytho/mythos, mytho/mythology, mythology/mythologys, mythology/mythologic, mythology/mythological, mythologic/mythological spell/spells, song/songs, sing/singer, smile/smiles, sweet/sweets, super/stition, superstition/superstitions, superstition/superstitious, sus/spect, suspicion/suspicion, suspicion/suspicious jinx/jinxes, joy/joys art/arts, art/artist, art/artsy, art/craft, art/project, ad/hd, adhd/adhds, attend/attention, attention/deficit, auti/autis, auti/autistic, autistic/autictics craft/crafts, craft/crafter, craft/crafty, cake/cakes, cup/cakes fun/funs, fun/funny, folk/tale, fem/fems, fem/feminine, fem/femininity, feminine/feminines, feminine/femininity laugh/laughs, laugh/laughter, lady/ladys, loli/pop, loly/pop bi/bis, bi/sexual, bi/romantic, bi/rose, bisexual/bisexuals girl/girls woman/womans pastry/pastys dessert/desserts hyper/active, hyperactive/hyperactives, hyperactive/hyperactivity
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justellsdream · 8 months
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CUDDLES AND THUNDERSTORMS
Hello, this is my first one-shot so I hope you'll enjoy it.
English is not my first language so if there are some mistakes please tell me.
Oc x Alex Morgan
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Bailey was sitting on the couch, in her arms a little girl with long black hair and caramel skin. They were watching a Disney movie laughing at a few jokes and standing by in moments of souspance. Alex was leaning against the door jamb watching the scene with a tender smile on her face as she was live on Instagram with her phone.
<auti Ales! Come watch the movie with us!> it was the third marathon of the week watching the two Frozen movies and each time both of them were engrossed in the movie as if they wanted to get into the screen and be a part of it. The two were singing the songs together by now, out of tune like two bells but with big smiles on their faces and Alex would stop everything she was doing to look at them feeling her heart fill with joy at that sight.
Sloane loved staying with them and neither of the women complained about the child's presence. By now she had also gotten used to sleeping together with her aunts and the other teammates envied this relationship, especially Megan who fought every time with Tobin to be able to be the favorite aunt, but it was undoubtedly Bailey. <I'm coming> the woman sat down beside them soon finding Bailey's hand on her thigh letting her know that she was close. She was close to the child but wanted to feel Alex's presence as well, nothing malicious, just a caress that would later bring her certainty.
They had been together for a couple of years that seemed to be passing quickly and in the best of ways, they had even thought about marriage and children but Bailey had confessed her fear in becoming a parent so they had decided to wait, but nothing was stopping them from having evenings together with their niece. <this is the most beautiful part> the little girl lit up as she saw the castle emerge from nowhere, the snow transforming and then molding itself into the protagonist's deepest desires.
The movie soon ended and Alex had to find herself in front of the two looking at her with a big smile on her face. <pop corn> they shouted it together as if they were in each other's head. The woman giggled but nodded and asked Sloane to help her when Bailey's phone started ringing. The phone call did not last long and Bailey started looking for a new movie to watch with Sloane when a thunder intruded on the quiet noises of the house. The girl ended up jumping as she has always had a hidden fear of thunderstorms.
The light that dimmed the world for a moment and then let it fall into the darkness of clouds, the rain that flooded the streets and tapped on the roofs of houses, and most of all that thunderstorm that stopped all the other noises by forcing her ears into its power. Even as a child she had been afraid of it, but then showing it was endearing to the people around her, they hugged her and told her stories about how it was a chariot from the skies catching big rocks that caused those noises but when she had grown up her family had taken her for a childish girl and her cousins had laughed at her.
Bailey steeled herself, however, ending up squeezing her eyes shut when a flash of lightning illuminated the room again. She did not realize she had brought her knees to her chest trembling when a clap of thunder clouded her mind. Alex stopped in the doorway, blocking even Sloane who was reaching for her. She looked at her girlfriend's reaction with a slight sad smile on her lips then lowered her gaze to the little girl. <I think Aunty Bailey needs some cuddles> the little girl nodded quickly running to hug the girl's head.
Alex stood still for a moment, she had never seen her girlfriend in such position, she was the one who usually gave her courage in every situation never being afraid of anything yet, this time it was Bailey who was fragile in front of her eyes and all she wanted was to be by her side and make her feel better. She approached the girl leaving the bowl on the table then put an arm around Bailey's shoulders immediately seeing her shining eyes resting on her figure. Bailey shivered again, a flash making her heart beat so fast she thought it might come out of her chest but Sloane took her face in her small hands looking at her with concern.
<Don't be afraid aunty, I'll protect you> Bailey giggled before smiling tenderly at that scene. She pulled the child towards her squeezing her in a hug that Sloane happily returned. The girl placed a hand on the girl's chest, caressing it as if it would calm her pulse. Alex, who had remained watching them, had tears in her eyes. There was something about that situation that she wanted to tattoo in her mind, she wanted to stop time in that position and stay and watch the two interact in such a tender way. She wanted to carry that memory with her forever, to see it every time she closed her eyes: there was something magical about those quiet evenings that filled her heart with joy.
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my-autism-adhd-blog · 8 months
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I don't feel very autistic. I know it's a spectrum or whatever, but I haven't found a single person with even a similar experience to mine, online or irl. And I've looked, I've tried, but all these things that feel wrong with or different about me don't feel like things anyone else experiences. And also, I see all these "relatable" autism posts, and I don't experience any of that. I'm professionally diagnosed, was diagnosed two years ago as a teen (which I know for an AFAB is pretty good) but still, it doesn't feel like I'm autistic at all and I feel like a fake.
Hi there,
It could be from imposter syndrome. Where you doubt you’re autistic. I don’t know much about you personally, so I can’t really say if this is what you’re going through.
Here are some articles about imposter syndrome if you’re interested:
I hope this helps. Maybe my followers can give some more insight. Thank you for the inbox. I hope you have a wonderful day/night. ♥️
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oh-no-another-idea · 1 year
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I posted 1,583 times in 2022
178 posts created (11%)
1,405 posts reblogged (89%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@zmwrites
@the-finch-address
@sleepyowlwrites
@splashinkling
@sleepy-night-child
I tagged 1,206 of my posts in 2022
Only 24% of my posts had no tags
#other writer's writing - 324 posts
#tag games - 109 posts
#writing problems - 94 posts
#art - 62 posts
#wip: invisible girl - 61 posts
#wip: stars and ships - 52 posts
#thanks for the tag! - 51 posts
#writing advice - 50 posts
#other writer's wips - 39 posts
#find the word tag - 38 posts
Longest Tag: 139 characters
#but something that i've enjoyed so far is taking an old and trashed wip from before and rewriting parts of it--the parts that stuck with me
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Last Line Tag
Hi everyone! Sorry I’ve been MIA recently, but I’m in tech week right now for a musical, and there just aren’t enough hours in the day! Managed to throw out a few lines though, so here they are--thanks for the tag, @autie-auden-writes!
“This is a terrible idea,” Quin hissed as they inched along and the crashing noises at their rear grew louder. “We’re going to get stuck and slowly crushed to death in the walls and I am going to be very upset with you.”
“Really,” the mechanic said mildly.
 No pressure tags for @dustylovelyrun @stuffaboutwriting @amapofyourstars @did-i-do-this-write @zmwrites @vellichor-virgo @asher-orion-writes and you looking at this, if you want to <3
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#4
Find The Word Tag
I’ve got a nice rest, write, and recuperation day today, so let’s tackle another tag! *Dusts off an old one from the pile* Thank you @sleepyowlwrites for such fun words: meanwhile, near, pressure, quickly. BONUS: release, sneak!
Near: (More joys of being invisible -- this seems to be a theme today)
They scrambled down the ladder, sharing an awkward moment at the bottom, where Paris waited for her to go first, and then Velia hung back uncertainly, and then Paris, who couldn’t see her, tried walking forward and nearly knocked her off the caboose.
“Sorry, sorry,” he breathed, almost laughing in the rain, and then they rushed through the door.
Quickly:
Paris’ gaze softened meaningfully. Velia experimented with leaning into the full weight of that gaze, but quickly decided she didn’t like it; there was too much riding on you when you were looked at. Sighing, she reached in her jacket pocket and pulled out his notebook.
She flipped through them, deciding on the right one. There was a sketch Antonio’s face, something wary in his eyes, bottom lip pulled between his teeth. Suddenly shy, Velia leaned across the car to hand it to Paris.
Release: (Back when they first met, Velia called Paris library boy)
“What happened to you?”
“Oh, this?” Antonio gestured vaguely to his general state, surprisingly unbothered. “It’s chaos out there. Some idiot released livestock in the performance cars. Like I said, chaos. Interrupted this poor chap’s show, had some other chap almost knock me off the train…terrible.”
Velia shot a look at the library boy. Show?
“I’m not sure that was an accident,” the library boy said as Antonio sank into a chair. “It wasn’t even that crowded by the time he shoved you.”
“He fell on me,” Antonio corrected. “Don’t make things so gloomy, your instrument’s safe, isn’t it?”
The library boy looked down at the case in his hand. “Yes, thanks to you.”
Sneak:
“So, you’re offering to stuff the plans down your shirt,” Lewis said bluntly.
“Lewis Huen!” Antonio and Paris said at the same time. Fynn clapped a hand to his mouth to stifle his laugh. Velia only sighed.
“That is exactly what I’m offering,” she said. “Although I was picturing maybe a pocket, or a bag, the general idea’s the same.”
And then she’d be in possession of the prize, and be able to sneak away and hide when the train arrived in San Francisco. Only Antonio could see her, so she would hide from him. Her stomach soured at the thought.
I’ll tag @drippingmoon @sleepy-night-child @ashen-crest @stuffaboutwriting @dustylovelyrun @lunarmoment @raevenlywrites @indigocastor @mel-writes-with-her-dragons @splashinkling @coffee-and-daydreams and anyone else who wants to join: take, hush, hands, and warmth!
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#3
Last lines tag
Today’s last lines are brought to you by the kind tag from @cherrybombfangirlwrites -- thank you! <3
Steve slips under, and dreams of hiding peacefully in a small cupboard—something he used to do as a toddler. It’s cozy and quiet in there, and there’s a few muffled noises from outside that are nothing but comforting, as if when he’s ready to rejoin the rest of the world out there he can.
He stretches out his fingers; small toddler fingers, and wherever he moves them around, the sliver of light from the cracked door touches them, and the light is warm.
I’ll tag @livvywrites @muddshadow @nopoodles @papercutsunset @dgwriteblr @talesfromaurea @fiercely-raging-writer @magic-is-something-we-create and anyone else who wants to be tagged right now <3
17 notes - Posted August 13, 2022
#2
Just had a vision of all us OC creators standing proudly, surrounded by our many different characters who are badass and have our backs and...yeah. Thats what its about. Might draw this some day
17 notes - Posted April 6, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
oh-no-another-idea’s WIPs
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Placeholder Title: The Invisible Girl
Genre: Historical fantasy, Urban Fantasy
Current Status: First draft
POV: Third person
Themes: Found Family, Heists, Magic versus Machines, Self Discovery, Adventure, Loneliness
Synopsis: When Velia Greene accepts her newest job, she thinks nothing of it. A three day train ride, a secret piece of cargo--simple enough for a thief who can slip right past any security. After all, Velia’s never been caught. How could she be, when nobody can see her?
It’s lonely, being invisible to everyone until they care for you. But it does give you an excellent advantage at sneaking.
But on the train, everything starts to go wrong. Four passengers overhear her and discover her presence. A strange man somehow sees her immediately. The cargo is more precious than she could’ve imagined, and there’s someone aboard who will stop at nothing to get it before the train arrives...
Taglist: @a-sunflower-at-night @blindthewind @drippingmoon @elgringo300 @thats-my-type-writer @sleepy-night-child @writing-is-a-martial-art @viskafrer @wannabeauthorzofija @croctears @silentstarskies @talesfromaurea @necros-writings @ashen-crest @conundruminprogress @teaflint @princeofthecactus​​ @imaginationxlost @fiercely-raging-writer @memento-morri-writes​​ @josephinegerardywriter @inkingfireplace @wishii-writes​ @jellybeanswriting​ (ask to be added or removed!)
Links: Tag | Character Intros
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