I am unfortunately just like other guys. I like trashy horror, dog poems, cannibalism as a metaphor for obsessive devotion, religious imagery, people who use my name in a sentence, academic validation, lying for fun, being bisexual and bleeding out in the snow.

i bet bashing your head against a wall repeatedly feels so fucking good

My pain's a testament to how much you meant to me.

the lighter makes a spark but i look better in the dark

This is a written down version Albrechts essay. (Yes, this took me quite a while)

I wrote this in may last year and my handwriting was (and tbh still is) not that clean. Plus the ink bled through the paper wich was my fault for not properly testing it.

Anyways the font doesn't even really make sense. Sütterlin or Kurrent was used from 1915 on till 1941. It was first used to unite the country with a font wich was to be taught at all German schools. The Nazis later deemed it as a "Jewish" font and banned it in 1941.

Since we know, that Napola plays in the year 1942 they probably wouldn't have used this handwriting anymore. Especially not in Napolas.

But I still like how it tuned out. Though the writing is a bit messy since, how I already mentoned, the ink bled through the paper and second because my writing skills are not that great. The porportions and some letters are a bit off and Albrechts handwriting would look alot better than mine. I guess the amount of poems and storys he has written gave him alot of practice and the pressure of his parents made him have a good handwriting.

i find it so funny that Atsushi is the agency's cat and Akutagawa is the port mafia's rabid dog when atsu is so pound puppy, golden retriever coded and aku is the saddest, wettest little black cat ever.

No because Atsushi going after Fyodor will be the first time Fyodor sees Atsushi’s ability in action…he’s not gonna be normal about it is he?

[X] <- psst click this

You know when you're checking out a new fandom and you stumble across a writer/artist you loved in a previous fandom and it feels like running into a childhood friend at a bar

Running into the arms of trusted ao3 handles in a new tag like an airport greeting

The yaoi… The founding father of yaoi-

this is my favourite post ever

i'm so pissed that I only just thought of this, and also that I haven't seen this done before, this is so stupid and cute and angsty and funny for Soukoku, picture this

Chuuya is spiraling going on a rant about how he isn't human, he starts saying how he doesn't have a heart or a soul

then Dazai suddenly stops him and gives him this confused and judgmental look and he says

"Chuuya of course you don't have a soul, you're a ginger"

this completely catches Chuuya of guard and he gets pissed of at Dazai, immediately telling him fuck off and throwing a punch, Dazai dodges and it turns into a playful fight between the two of them, Chuuya completely forgot what he was thinking of, what was worrying him, he's just living, enjoying this moment, that was Dazai's plan, he knew it would happen, because he knows Chuuya is human, he just needed someone to remind him when he forgot

i might write a fic for this, or maybe I'll draw it idk

Very unfortunate.

For you.

-Nix🌙

A real artist dies on stage