I'M MARE/ FROM VENEZUELA. SPOILER-RISKY BLOG FOR ASSORTED FANDOMS (my current obsessions: MCU, Braime, and Star Wars [Side blog: here]); MY WRITING AND MY RECURRENT PARTICIPATION IN NaNoWriMo EVENTS; AND EVERYTHING ELSE I LIKE.
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ARROWVERSE: Olicity - Karamel - Captain Canary // DARK-HUNTERS/CHRONCLES OF NICK:Savitar+Apollymi - Styxx+Beth - Nick+Kody - Ash+Tory - Val+Tabby - Fang+Aimee // BLINDSPOT:Jeller // OUAT: Captain Swan // MCU:Stucky - Clintasha - Pepperoni - Fitzsimmons // SHERLOCK:Sherlolly // STAR TREK: Spones - Spirk - McSpirk // SHADOWHUNTERS:Malec // SUPERNATURAL // HARRY POTTER // GAME OF THRONES //
Hey, dearies! I decided to put a masterlist for all the fanfiction I’ve written, separated by ship/pairing and categorized stand-alone (one-shot, multichapter) and/or series.
** By clicking on the asterisk (✴) next to some stories, you can go to their translation in Spanish **
I work with kids. These kids are at my program before and after school, and then some of them have sports/dance/music sometimes all of the above before they finally go home, eat dinner, and go to sleep. Then rinse and repeat everyday, and games and more classes on the weekend, etc.
I’m all for extracurriculars, but this turns into the teen who is not only in the school play, but they’re on the newspaper, the football team, and seven different clubs. In college they take double the courseloads, and then once they graduate…what?
They work themselves raw because they arent used to downtime. They’ve been told they can always be doing something, and they don’t know how to relax. This turns into the adult that has anxiety because there’s nothing left to clean, the adult that desperately wants to watch that TV show but can’t force themselves to sit long enough for it.
Then they turn into the moms and dads who spend all their free time ferrying their kids to extracurriculars.
Like, these kids don’t know what downtime is? I told a kid I did nothing last weekend, and he looked at me like I was crazy. He asked what I was doing this weekend and I said “Probably sleeping, mostly,” and he actually gasped. Then he rattled off a bunch of things I could do, to which I had to stop him.
“No, you don’t understand. I plan on sleeping. I’m booked.”
“But you could–”
“Nah. I’m just gonna rest.”
It was as if I had said a bad word or something. I asked what he does when he gets sick, and he says he goes to practice anyway. I asked him what he does if he doesn’t feel like going, and he said he goes anyway. I asked when he takes time to rest, and he said when he sleeps at night.
Bring back lazy Sundays. Bring back Saturday morning cartoons. Bring back the idea of relaxing and soaking in your day before moving into the next thing. Bring back the right to breathe, the right to rest.
Bring back mental health days, and taking a break. Bring back taking a walk or watching a show or setting a timer to remind yourself to stop cleaning and relax.
If you’re running at 100% all the time with no time to recharge, then your battery is going to die spectacularly, and probably at the worst possible time.
Mood
Society is trying to burn us all out. Tell society to fuck off.
Go take a fucking nap. You’ve more than earned it and you deserve it.
We HAVE to recharge. Our bodies, our minds, our everything requires it.
My dad told me when I was young that the way to take a vacation is to work on something different and I thought, and still think, that that’s the most obscene idea anyone’s ever told me to my face.
I feel like when I say ‘relatable’ what I really mean is ‘resonant.’ I don’t want characters who I feel are like me, I want characters who have emotions so strong I can feel them through the page.
Stretch marks are normal. Cellulite is normal. That place on the abdomen that doesn’t lie flat is normal. Pimples are normal. Body hair is normal. Wrinkles are normal. You do not owe the world a version of you that is free of these things.
TIK TOK MUST BE STOPPED BEFORE IT DESTROYS LANGUAGE
For a second there I was like “What? That’s a fairly normal AO3 tag.”
Then I reached forward to wipe away the dirt on the l. But there was nothing there…
Censoring tags literally helps no one.
It doesn’t help people that want to find that kind of content because you censored it.
It doesn’t help people avoid that kind of content because you censored it. It helps literally no one. No one at all.
STOP CENSORING THE FUCKING TAGS
#literally stop it#i swear one of the worst things to come from tiktok#is censoring of tags and these uwu funny names for shit like#stop#stop it#not every website is tiktok#you do not need to censor tags on ao3#you will not be punished for it#fucking stop doing it
im so fucking serious when i say that no one is crueler to visibly disabled people than girlies with blue wolfcuts and sharp eyeliner wearing hundred dollar sweaters from shein.
like. there’s a weird misconception that it’s old people, but i have never once had an issue with anyone over the age of, like, 55. they are fine with me muttering to myself or making weird faces or not hearing them the first five times they call my name. that’s not a problem for them. when my brother goes out with a cane, they’re the ones who compliment it, and tell him the spikes and ribbons are a cute addition.
yesterday this pink haired girl in the bathroom told me that i needed to stay away from movie theaters if i was going to act like a schizo. ten minutes later an 80 year old woman complimented me on my bright red hearing aids and said she wished she had that confidence when she got hers.
anyways to the anon who just said that maybe i shouldn’t be in public spaces. thank you for proving my point
a very important addition.
ok this post was originally about psychosis and plurality, but this is also a really good addition.