Tea

Y'all might be realised that I'm literally never on here anymore, and it's bc my main platforms are now Tumblr and Archive of Our Own (ao3).
          
          On Tumblr you can find me at @some-angelic-flowers, @areyoutakingmyhathostage (skulduggery pleasant) or @iblamekitkat for marvel.
          
          On ao3 I use LiteralGayngel, and I'm currently writing an Irondad and spiderson fic, because marvel. Any fics I write will be posted to that account.
          
          I've decided to post tjis cause I'm uninstalling the app on my phone to save space, since I haven't opened it in almost a month. Sorry guys.

Thought you guys might like to know that, because of my frustration at the lack of good trans!dean/Cas fics, I'm writing my own!! I have a story loosely planned out on my head, and while exact fic length is to be decided, I'm aiming for 20k words minimum!
          
          I'll be posting the fic here, chapter by chapter, as a sort of "beta run", with shorter chapters and probably plot holes. I'll leave it up for about a month before taking it down and moving it to ao3 go be released all at once!

It's 3am and I can't sleep
          
          Fucking love staying at my step dad's parents' house and sleeping in the couch on St Stephen's.
          
          I didn't even eat dinner cause they never seem to remember that I don't eat turkey or ham...
          
          So how was St Stephen's Day for you guys? Expect a rant about Christmas sometimes  soon btw.

Listening to a rock playlist and Last Resort came on and I just SCREAMED the start of it

I have reached such a level of loneliness that my lock screen and home screen are now matching. They're really it's but they're meant to be used by friends/couples cause they complete each other.
          
          Also it's spn so it's the quote "they were never,| in fact, homeless" with half on each and two pics of the impala

Ugh whenever I have to get new clothes my mom always picks out rlly uncomfortable/ugly shit and since I don't like anything she picks out she gives out to me for being hard to shop for, and t hen I eventually fucking give up and just shrug my shoulders and she somehow thinks that means I live it and she buys it (even when I say I don't like it) and then I never wear it? So she like "why aren't you wearing it you picked it out" or "I thought you liked it that's why I got it" or "just shit up it looks nice"
          
          So yeah now I have to wear rlly uncomfortable clothes YAY

Guys I posted a short song/poem thing on my random book so u should go check that out

And im noe singing "I'm fucking depressed" to the tune of "silent night" in my head wtf brain

I'm seeing so much about the A4 Endgame trailer and I'm just-
          
          I'M ONLY ON AGE OF ULTRON LET ME CATCH UP
          
          But on the bright side I'm more than halfway through the list so I only have about 5 or 6 movies left

I'm currently exhausted, mainly because it's 1am, but instead of sleeping I'm ranting about how pissed I am.
          
          Why am I pissed?
          
          Because, my friend's, of the amazing new Tumblr "patch". This patch, in addition to "female-presenting nipples", also appears to be flagging posts tagged with "pride" "top surgery" and "trans".
          
          I pretty have been repeating this for a while.
          
          Might I also add, on my mood board side-blog, I tagged a board with "pride".
          
          Guess which board got flagged.