Just heard that the DSP tumblr fandom drove out a fairly popular artist for… drawing a ship they didn’t like.

After doing the exact same thing to the creator.

And everyone wonders why I refuse to interact with the fandom 90% of the time.

I have four subjects worth of homework to do but instead I’m sitting here just being angry about the fact that humanity has the gall to exist, because HER. This is incredibly inconvenient.

“They think you like them just as much as you like me” aka best joke I’ve ever heard.

I just noticed that all my fictotypes, in chronological order, are also in alphabetical order by surname.

Absolute (no surname) -> Greenwood -> Noël -> Ranisson.

I am not sure if I should be irked or amused by this.

Not going to answer anything tonight. The competition I just got home from went pretty badly and I don’t think I have the patience for identity semantics right now.

And on that note, even though my body is very much through with puberty, if and when I ever hit the years of thinking I know everything and anyone who questions me is wrong, please just punch me out. I’ll deserve it.

Hey, anyone remember the temperature at which angel wings burn?

I’m rereading the Darkest Powers trilogy and I gotta say, I really do love demons.

cons of my brother’s soulbond being an angel: feathery bastard that thinks sin is bad
pros of my brother’s soulbond being an angel: i tell him i know what he looks like and then i get to send him a picture of kfc

@other canon divergent fictionkin

edgy-night-fury:

Anyone wanna rant about the blatant inaccuracies of your source with me?

Left me out entirely.

Turned a healthy, supportive relationship into an abuse dumpster fire to act out on specific, incredibly questionable kinks.

Keeps forgetting about the two elder gods for some reason.

Pairs my gf with my worst enemy.

Shame on you, Deep-Sea Prisoner. Shame on you.