#i'll binge repost so block this tag

[maybeitsalivescribbles]

Intro post

These Two Dorks Masterlist

Vampire Hero Masterlist

Hero x Villain Masterlist

Fantasy Masterlist

Whump/Horror Masterlist

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Hi and welcome, thank you for visiting !

I write drabbles to cure my writer’s block. The general tag is my writing. I'm inclined to babble about fantasy, heroes and villains, hard-boiled detectives, possibly a bit of Greek mythology.

I write fluff and whump and angst and hurt/comfort and so on, but I focus much, much more on platonic relationships and gen. Everything is sfw.

I am a vain creature ! Notes make me ridiculously happy. Never hesitate to reblog/like my snippets no matter how “old” they are. It's not rude or creepy or "too much", you’ll make my day. Reblogs are especially appreciated. Comments and tags are about the best thing you can give me. (Also, flattery will probably get the job done if you want a sequel of my snippets.)

There’s no schedule, only chaos. That said, I’ve written more than 50 000 words of fiction on this thing, so it should take you a little while if you want to binge the whole blog.

About me : he/him, Most Definitively An Adult, you have NO idea how ignorant I am about social media. If I screw up and forget something/do something bad, please assume it was a mistake and tell me.

English is not my first language and I have no beta, so I’ll do my best, but - There Will Be Typos. I’m so sorry about that. I hate them as much as you do, and I don't mind if you (politely) point them out.

Sad but obligatory reminders:

Do not repost

Do not feed any of these posts to an AI.

I have ZERO time or patience or energy for any kind of discourse. I’m just here to write snippets. You’ve been warned.

If you want to follow me, 1) thank you, 2) please make sure you don't do it with an empty tumblr (that is to say: no icon/no description + no post of any kind). Else I'll confuse you for a bot and will block/report you. I'd hate to do that to a real person by mistake, so be careful.

If you think that a bunch of people should be stripped of their rights or eradicated because of their gender, orientation, country, religion, disability, or color of skin and so on, I don't care how you call yourself these days. Kindly stay the fuck away. Block me. I hope this is the first and last time I have to mention these subjects.

#intro post #writeblr #Enjoy and thank you for reading #thank you thank you to the people who already left notes on this very young blog #it mattered #contains a serious contender for the most useless and vague DNI ever but I can’t bring myself to delete it

[thin-as-a-skeleton]

Welcome to my blog!

I'm Skelly on this blog! Pronouns are He/They! I am pro-recovery, and very rarely will post anything even close to thinspo so if that's what you're here for, I apologize, but I won't be posting that here. This is mostly a place I go to vent or repost ED memes.

I'm totally cool with DMs, but I will block anyone who sends, reblogs, or posts

Racist/Homophobic/bigoted/meansp/thinspo/proana/promia/pro any ED content.

DNI:

If you are proana/mia/ED in general

Are under 18, I will not talk about about ED with minors and I do not feel comfortable being a source for minors to be exposed to EDs, it's in my Bio, in this post, and in multiple posts on my page, do not interact.

Are Bigoted and hateful in anyway. I don't play with this one and I will report you as well as block

If you bodyshame or are fat phobic, plus sized people can have eating disorders that aren't binging and I'm not gonna argue with you if you try to change my mind, you won't, I'll just block you.

Send meanspo to people who do not ask for it

Fetish blogs involved with feederism or starvation. I do not consent to see that content or consent to you interacting with my blog, so do not interact

Feel free to reblog/like as much or as little as you want, as I said, it's just a vent account. If you need me to tag something let me know!

[natty-anne]

Currently:

In the process of binge watching the Andy Warhol Diaries.

One of my favorite artists, so I'm thrilled that Netflix has decided to make a docuseries on him.

Who he was, in a way, has inspired me, to be who I am artisticly, and person wise. He inspired me to embrace my asexual life for the most part. That there is more to life than sex, that my low libido was okay. To not be turned on by my partners 24/7....that I'd honestly be more content on my own, doing whatever solo, and peacefully...and finding a sort of quiet art in a sense to it. I love doing things differently from the social norm.

Post and than ghost.

I'm kind of the queen ghost when it comes to social media these days. I honestly don't care to see what people have to say or share. I kinda just pop in, do my little updates, my little posts, share whatever and than disappear again till God knows when, and repeat. I don't scroll anymore, I hardly ever really respond. I put my two sense in with a like or a repost and I call it satisfying and keep moving forward.

Also the perks to posting and ghosting is unless it's a normal function of a response from someone like in the form of a message, you don't really see what people have to say in response to your input...so many notifications, I'm too lazy to scroll...time keeps moving and rather I'm tagged in something becomes irrelevant because I never see it, just don't care enough.

Oh lordy where am I going with this? I'm rambling again, I'm not even drunk. Slept all day just about when I got home from work and after tending to my new little babies, I can't wait for them to grow and to grow BIG.

I love this new adventure I'm setting out on.

I love taking care of something that is such minimal to literal no maintenance...why can't a child be like a succulent? Haha.

Okay hit a road block of what to share or say...not really good at these diary type of posts, sometimes I don't even know what to share with y'all, outside of expressing myself through the form of poetry.

Speaking of poetry, shout out to my current muse and the roller-coaster of a mood that constantly tears at my spirit and inspires me. Some days I'm alive, some days I'm dying, some days I'm really turned on and some days I wish they were just physically with me. But right now I'm content. Right now I'm happy. Where the universe takes me, I pray they tag along, pull me back from the edge but than push me into the pool. Give me strength but the respect of picking my battles. Dreams instead of nightmares.

Maybe I'll figure out what love really is.

Maybe I already have. Maybe.

Only the Universe knows my real journey.

All I know is right now....I want to buy more succulents. Haha.

Have a good night Tumblr, stay safe and I'll see you around; maybe. 💮