you’re always gonna be afraid even if you learn to hide it. fear is like a companion, a constant companion, always there. but that’s okay, because fear can bring us together. fear can bring you home.
I don’t know why but this looks to me like I’m on an operation table receiving surgery from cats
Nevermind this is it
It’s like when Windows does this, but in real life.
holy crap it works
i got out of bed at 11:30 to make this
this deserves 12 oscars and a potato
*holds own titty for comfort*
cool au where ur abuser is the one who experiences all the nightmares & flashbacks & dread they put you through, but they experience it exactly as you would so they become terrified of themselves in the mirror, of themselves in the sound of their own name, and deteriorate and turn into dust maybe
your naked body is a beautiful beautiful thing. be proud of it. you are the only person in the world who owns one exactly like it.
imagine if we treated objects and concepts the way we do marginalized characteristics wrt representation. “this is such a good fantasy book because you don’t even notice it’s fantasy” “i love this table because i couldn’t tell it was a table before the carpenter told me”
some muggleborn like “i want to be an astronaut when i grow up!”
wizard kids like “wtf is an astronaut”
"oh you know…the people who go to the moon"
YOU CANT JUST GO TO THE MOON
YOU NEED A ROCKETSHIP
DO YOU HAVE A ROCKETSHIP, POTTER?
i’d be the worst PR-manager ever
my client would be like “there are rumours going around that i’m a gay satanist” and i’d be like “hahaha awesome”