As A Somewhat Asexual, That Dream Went A Little....south. Look At My Heart, He's So Loud.....so Needy.

These things are true & Lucien's sexy

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Let go and let yourself fall into the hypnotic abyss. Headphones needed

Tell me when you get bored. A story about doses. [x]

I posted this on twitter and had a variety of aggressive ableism thrown my way.

This is a story about changing what I can in spite of what I cannot for the comfort of my loved ones. The thing that others find to be hurtful about me is that I like to spend time in silent solitude. People who love me often feel hurt that I tend to solve my own problems instead of leaning on them.

When we spend too much time together, people find my neutrality to be concerning, and it becomes too much for people to be unable to read me.

To show the people I love that I enjoy their company in ways they can understand, I pool my energy together to be high-energy, peppy, and social. Since this is not my natural state of being, it takes effort, which can only be expended in small doses. I amplify the things people like in me while filtering out everything they dislike about me when I am in their company.

I change my behaviors for those I love, but at the end of the day, I cannot change my neutral state of being, which is the thing that they want most out of me.

This is a story about me accommodating people in the best way I know how, not the other way around. I would truly appreciate it if people don't misconstrue this anecdote as me asking for dismissal of hurtful behavior when in reality, people find hurt in the fact that I simply exist, and I must change for them.

YOUR BODY IS BEAUTIFUL IF:

you have a body

that’s it

you’re beautiful

you win

congratulations

Reblog to make a white gay big mad

A curiosity test to explain some cultural context, bias, why some things go more viral than others, or simply curiosity.

(reblog if possible for more data).

My take on the Wizard from Stardew Valley

Name : Magnus Rasmodeus 

Canon Changes : There’s a pretty big one, but I don’t want to ruin the element of surprise. For now, I’ll just say keep your eyes and ears open. ;) 

Traits : Mysterious. Herbalist. Loner. Stoic. Eccentric. 

Bonus Traits : Ancient Bloodline. Collector. Calming Aura. Long lived.  Independent. Legendary Stamina. Mystical Sensing. Observant. Sacred Knitting Knowledge. Visionary. Child of Nature. Language Savant. 

Wonderful Whims Traits : Everyman. Hero. 

Aspiration : Purveyor of Potions 

Birthday / Star Sign : Winter 17. Capricorn. 

Lifestyle (s) : Technophobe. 

Uni Degree : Art History Degree with Honors 

Job / Career : Mystic Healer

Favorite Colors : purple 

Favorite Music : Strange Tunes (I mean, have you heard his theme music in Stardew Valley? It’s pretty funky and strange… and I say that with the utmost respect) 

Familiar: Cinder, phoenix 

Secrets :

speaks 6 languages:  Simlish, Komorebego, Windenburgish, Toki Sulani, Selvadoradian, and he’s fluent in Sixami. This allowed him to negotiate and work as a translator during the First and Second Xeno Wars. 

once taught an art class at the University of Britchester, but left because he couldn’t get along with other wizards… ahem! excuse me… spellcasters or enchanters as they like to be called because they think they are better than everyone… yes, someone has an ax to grind. 

He possesses Sacred Knitting Knowledge, that Emily is desperate to get her hands on. 

some say he’s immortal, but that’s just wizard speak for incredibly long lived. He won’t die of old age or disease, but he could die. 

Became reclusive after an experiment gone horribly wrong, which scarred him for life and cost another person their life.