i know nobody is online rn to read this but ;-; i gotta get it off my chest i love ken so much he means everything to me he's making me so happy and i've needed him so so so bad. he's brought me comfort when my ptsd has been so fucking unbearable and every time i'm having a crying fit over losing my tf f/os or every time i'm having a flashback i ALWAYS immediately IMMEDIATELY think about him rushing to my side, holding me and saying "hey hey it's okay, i'm here, i'm right here" and it's such a relief because i haven't been able to genuinely wholeheartedly believe any character would be willing to do that for me the entire time i've been struggling this year.
i've never gone so long without comfort from f/os, much less being triggered by the ones who used to comfort me the most. so to have barbie and ken right now is like the biggest wave of relief every single day when i wake up and the hyperfixation is still there. sometimes i will literally close my eyes and sigh in relief when i hear a song and my first thought is sebastian or ken or six or... whomever. i love being in love again. i NEED this. i love waking up and my first thought isn't my trauma most of the time now, it's ken. or it's six. or it's barbie. or it's harley. or it's officer k. or it's... yeah you get it. i needed these characters so fucking badly. every time i see a gifset and get excited over it, i feel a rush of gratitude bc self shipping has always been the glue holding me together. it doesn't feel as intense or strong as the SB musical or TF used to make me feel but i am not picky. not at all. i will take anything and i'm praying this lasts for at LEAST another few weeks please
i may not be at a sense of peace right now and i dont know when i ever will be, it could be years, but im so. so. so. so so so thankful to have these characters right now when i've needed someone so badly for so long. i hope ken knows how much i love him ;-; i hope barbie knows how much she has helped me, has saved me from one of my major triggers and has helped me to love and feel safe around the color pink again. i wish they could see me when i'm not so broken but i'm glad they're here even when i'm at my worst, i'm glad they still love me even when they deserve to see me in a much better light
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instagram won't stop showing me facial hair content and i gotta say some men shave like absolute psychopaths. just scrubbing a disposable razor up and down their face like it's a makeup sponge or something. if i tried that i would literally peel my entire face like a vegetable. i already absolutely shredded my chin and lower lip today shaving with a gel and a fresh razor in single strokes like a normal human being
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walking past old friends is like. i know everything about your life. i know nothing. i love you so much. you mean nothing to me. i can recite your coffee order and i search for you everywhere and your laugh lingers in the back of my mind and i look for you every time one of our inside jokes are mentioned and i never want to see you again and we are so different and i can’t remember your birthday but i know your mother’s middle name
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Oh, your top surgery is in a few days? Congratulations! Or, pre-congratulations? Congrats that it's soon?
yes!! thank you!! literally on wednesday. i've been waiting for a long time tho, and it feels unreal that the day is almost here. it feels both like a dream come true AND a literal dream, because top surgery & having a flat chest has been this weird unattainable goal in my mind, a concept existing only within the uncertain realm of the future for so long. just a fantasy-dream in my head. something i've daydreamed about, imagined myself having, blissfully floating in a false cloud of ecstasy for a brief moment but then gotten slammed in the gut with nauseating disappointment upon remembering that "it's just a dream". but it's not a dream. it's happening soon, literally in a matter of hours, a two-digit quantity of hours now. it's still an eternity away, of course, and feels like more of an eternity the closer it gets. time stretching real weird. but it's happening, and all i have to do is wait a little more.
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I am once again thinking about imogen
Just thinking about how she said laudna saved her life, how she's talked before about not knowing how long she would have lasted
Just the terror she was enduring before laudna dealing with new unfamiliar powers, dealing with terrifying dreams, dealing with being isolated, ostracized and hated, feared. It's just so much to go through and then on top of all that, because of that she starts becoming depressed and anxious, afraid of her own mind and the new dark things it's telling her. Having to grapple for control of her powers, terrified of ever stepping wrong, having to have such control to keep everyone else's voice out, but then having your own turn on you.
It getting bad enough that she starts to think it would be better if she wasn't there, better if she was just gone, and no one would care and it would be fine and she doesn't need to live anymore. And that being terrifying because when did you stop wanting to live, when did you lose control of your own mind so much that this is where you're at now. Having the presence of mind to know that you're not there yet, you're not about to do anything about it, yet. That lingering thought, yet, hovering ever present, knowing that it's coming and not being able to stop it and not having control.
That coupled with dealing with this alone and knowing your powers are somewhat tied to your emotions, knowing that you are not in control of your emotions, but having to be, having to be so controlled because if you stop for even a second something bad will happen.
Just the way that she stared into that abyss and everyday took a step closer, knowing oblivion would eventually come. And before it could, before she got too far, there comes Laudna, honest and kind and full of light and hope.
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