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Time to hang some things up, eh?
*DISCLAIMER - The following is a bit of a personal vent, and as such, will more than likely take up a generously sized portion of your time. If you'd prefer to, please feel free to read the 'TL;DR' at the very end of this Journal entry. Thank you. Hello there everyone, Gchris here, how have you all been? It's been a real long time since anything had seemingly happened with me, huh? Well I'll just get to the point on this one; no fucking around. I think it's come time to hang some things up on my end- I'm not LEAVING or anything, nothing like that, but I DO think it's time that I address something that may not be that big a deal for most of y
Morphic Chapter 7
(Warning! This chapter may have a few intense scenes of abuse and brainwashing. You have been warned.) Meanwhile, there was a secret meeting going on over at S.Y.N. Lin was sitting near the desk of the boss. Lin was in a state of fear sitting in front of the boss as he stared at her in anger. There were security guards at the door and guards next to the boss. The room was in complete silence until the boss cleared his throat. “So,” said the boss, “Are you going to explain yourself?” “Look,” said Lin, “I may have lost the kid but I could try and find him. Besides he wouldn’t have gone too far.
[Pokemon/Babyfur] Due For A New Diaper
The sun was brightly shining, not a cloud was in the sky, and not even a single breeze had come to rustle the trees, making for a rather quiet afternoon. Some may find such silence to be unnerving, but it proved to be very relaxing for Mandibuzz, who was more than content lounging at the kitchen table and casually sipping a cup of coffee; the only things breaking this silence were the sounds of her little Vullaby softly shaking her black rattle. This near total silence persists for a while, though by the time Mandibuzz finishes her coffee, it is abruptly broken by a sudden knock at her door. “Ooh, I wanna get the door, Mama!
[Pokemon/Babyfur] Buizel's First Friend (1/2)
The morning sun rises and Buizel slowly opens his eyes, smiling and enjoying the comfort of his bed as he snuggles his teddy bear tightly. He gets up after a few minutes, though he keeps his teddy snuggled up to him; Buizel is quite shy around others and tends to keep to himself more often than not, so he always keeps his teddy close to him as a reliable companion. The little weasel starts waddling to his mother Floatzel’s room, his thick diaper rustling and crinkling underneath his blue pajamas. Upon noticing that his mom is still asleep, he climbs up onto her bed and crawls on top of her. Floatzel slightly fidgets before wak
Tired, So Tired
I’m tired so tired Of pretending to know what I’m doing When I really have no clue why I’m here, where I’m going, what comes next. I’m tired of being afraid. Of always watching for danger, expecting the worst, of never feeling safe. I’m tired of being so tired. Of forcing myself to keep going, when I just want to sleep. I’m tired of being alone. Of constantly feeling different, not fitting in, not being able to relate. I’m tired of false hopes, of shattered dreams, of never getting it right, of starting over and ov
There's always something wrong, With me, I knew that all along, And now I plea, That someone will understand, I don't want to be this way, It was never planned, I would be such a fucking failure to myself, There's always a deep hopeless feeling, That I can't ever change this, I am not healing, I feel like I am a piece of shit, And every time I open my mouth to speak up, Someone thinks I'm crazy, I'm being dragged through the mud, Cause people think I'm lazy, How'd you like to be constantly unmotivated, How'd you like to feel like your at fault, For just feeling depressed, When I'd do anything literally ANYTHING, To make this end, And tha