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Yo homie 

What anime character would you want to see in the HxH universe? Good, Bad, or Morally Ambiguous, anything works. 

If I were to do a TWD universe Fanfic would y’all like the character to be some sort of crossover or a normal human like the other survivors?

Star Wars x My Hero fanfic starting soon

Someone give me Hunter x Hunter fanfics to read. I don’t know what I’m looking for just anything. I need more HxH after finishing my rewatch

Hey

I went to the Travis Scott concert in MSG on Thursday and it might have been the most amazing night of my life. Rejuvenated my desire to experience more and live life to the fullest 

JJK time

I’m sorry y’all I need to vent. For the last few months things have been really stressful, I’ve had my Lexapro dosage shoot up but it just barely helps keep me balanced. Every day I wake up and feel so exhausted mentally, sobriety helps but I’ve never been closer to relapsing. At least once every day I have a little though as to maybe killing myself, and though I convince myself not to constantly it takes a toll on me. I feel like I have no purpose and don’t know where I’m going to be lead in life, and that things feel like they’re spiraling downward. I need real serious help but I’m too afraid to ask for it because I can’t stop thinking about how I might burden the people I love and push them away and so day after day I have to smile like nothing is wrong and go along with every joke and bit that my “friends” do at my expense. I just laugh with them for a while and then when I get back to my dorm I curl up and cry, because I’m simply their punching bag. On top of that I can’t stop reliving the day that I was sexually assaulted, every time I start having bad thoughts, it always leads to me remembering it in one way or another and it hurts, it hurts so bad. The only person I ever was able to talk to about my experiences with sexual assault and abuse apart from my parents passed away and my closest friends who I love so much would absolutely make fun of me since the persona I have put up makes it seem like everything I say is a joke or some dumb shit to make fun of me for. I’m so tired.