More Weir Wall =)

I feel so lethargic and dysphoric omg (this is the op btw)

Just so everyone is aware no asks will be answered this week, feel free to send them in but I'm not responding till 7-8 th of April.

Why?

It's my shark week :(

This is my sea life lepoard shark from Melbourne btw

His name is sir Leer

My gf named him :]

Me:

Finally! Alright going to bed now T-T

Watching the epic musical animatics excuse my future out of context text posts

I blame you @purpleblobfrompluto

>:]

Rule

Just accidentally did this!

I'm sorry Ao3 but I bookmarked like 63 other bookmarks on my comics only writing account so plz hurry up T^T

ao3 is mad at me (im deleting a bunch of old bookmarked works that dont exist anymore and now my bookmarks page is blank n says 'retry later' at the top)

Season 2 for the owl house is out people! So glad they finally made up there mind!

Fic inspo

FengQing but make it MatchaBlossom 💚🩷

Yeah I get that, but it's more the fact they were all marketed at trans people, that pissed me off so much.

Also that was a very a accurate comparison!

Been doing those are you a boy are a girl quizzes...

I am deadass annoyed i keep getting that thing where it's like this:

Like i get one or the other but I'm androgens according to the tests (I'm trans masc btw)

I swear to you, the questions that lead to me getting that female % was questions about emathy and children

So apparently men can't be empathetic or nice to children now.

Mine own moth'r shouldst has't nev'r did talk with thee

or did marry thee

or hadst me

neith'r shouldst i has't hath paid thee any mind not aft'r what thee didst

to h'r,

to me.

yet i didst because i desp'rately did want a fath'r.

coequal if 't be true t wast one i didn't seeth thee as much as mine own moth'r.

thee w're nev'r a valorous husband,

a child shouldn't has't to protecteth their moth'r.

at first thee w're a valorous fath'r

most of the timeth.

then as i did turn ten and hitteth othergates'rty

thee hath changed.

to me at least,

to the people who is't very much kneweth thee hadst known these w're thy true colours.

and yet somehow thee kneweth bef're me,

yond i wasn't truly me

yond i wouldn't beest what thee did want

yond i wasn't h'r.

at which hour thee realis'd yond thee becameth creepy and abusive.

because thee did want me to beest a bett'r v'rsion of mine own moth'r

because the lady wast nev'r valorous enow f'r thee.

thee f'rev'r did want me to beest

'your dram house jointress',

'your "daught'r" longing f'r approval

i hath tried making t stand ho by going hence

once because of someone else and thee at which hour i wast only 9,

which thee did encourage.

the lasteth timeth wast 2 years ago because of thee,

thee hadn't known about yond despite t.

then 8 months ago i hadst a breakdown in front of mine own schools consular,

and i toldeth h'r about the two things yond hadst me at mine own breaking pointeth

the lady hadn't coequal hath asked me about yond, the lady wast just trying to receiveth me into an activities group.

yet i toldeth h'r

and finally i wenteth to child protection s'rvices with ev'rything thee didst.

i shouldst has't done t earli'r, but.

i wast desp'rately hanging on to the chance thee'd changeth,

but thee didn't and thee wonneth't.

i knoweth yond anon 'i wouldst nev'r changeth f'r h'r'

t wast hard at first,

aft'r all i hath felt incredibly guilty f'r telling people

f'r finally telling mine own moth'r,

howev'r aft'r h'r reaction i wast just fell,

because the lady wast blaming h'rself f'r what thee didst.

and then i realis'd truly what thee didst to me,

how thee hadst me doth those things to myself

how thee hadst manipulat'd me

how thee hadst groom'd me.

i shall admiteth i am not bett'r and i knoweth not if 't be true i ev'r shall beest.

but.

anon i can beest who is't i am.

and those gents art helping me 'long the way

and hopefully anon th're shall beest m're.

i gage thee i shall beest a bett'r parent then thee ev'r w're at which hour the timeth cometh.

because i am free anon and i shall beest who is't i am,

i shall receiveth though this.

and i shall becometh a bett'r p'rson than thee couldst ev'r tryeth to beest.

this is mine own only true desire f'r the future.

[ 2 months without self half harmeth, 2 years without a sucide attempteth ]

This will eventually be a comic but for now have the Shakespearean version.