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Hey, just got back from my vacation and I realized something about myself.
I’m Bigender, I still use They/Them pronouns, You can call me Andre or Arrow if you like.
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Romantic, Platonic, QPR, Found Family, Frenemies, Enemies, "Fuck you, I Hate you so much but I might actually love you.".......
I need a relationship where life has made these two people change and got their get bond so complicated that no one knows what their relationship is. Two people who used to be genuinely close and still are but the trauma has made them hard to talk to each other. Two people who seem to be on opposing sides telling others all of their good traits. A relationship where they're both so tired that they would have given up if the other wasn't there. A relationship where they both hate themselves but the other thinks the world of them wished that they would love themselves.
A relationship that needs no labels because all that matters is "Them."
sometimes holding onto hope is what keeps us going, so hold on to whatever little spark of it that you have, you will get through these things, even if things aren’t perfect, even if that hope is for something simple to happens. it doesn’t have to be so idealistic it barely feels possible, hold on to any way form of hope you find that comforts you, and allows you to go on. no matter how small. even if what you’re hoping for is a going out with friends soon, or a new movie coming out, or a concert, or for your medication to kick in, or for your flare up to fade away. hold onto any hope you can, no matter how small 🌻
We cannot keep telling disabled and mentally ill people that "maybe someday, if you work really hard, you can become a valuable person." We're valuable NOW. Even if we can't work. Even if we can't study. Even if we need help. Even if we can't provide for ourselves. Even if we struggle. Even if we fail. Our worth is inherent because we're here and we're human and we cannot live a happy life on the hope that maybe someday we can become good enough for society. We're already worthy and valuable as we are and we need y'all to acknowledge that.
Cocoapowder and Luckypatch as a romantic ship is hilarious to me because imagine being Ceroba; the kid you tried to kill comes back to life after the barrier gets broken and you found out that they've been flirting with the dead children of the guy who fired your husband, who also happens to be the king of all monsters that planned on wiping humans out of existence.
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The Day the Earth Blew Up: A Looney Tunes Movie Director: Peter Browngardt | Studio: Warner Bros. | USA, 2025
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