My name's Elliot. I'm a pan-ace trans boy (he/him), autistic, with depression and ADHD. I used to run an Achievement Hunter fanblog or two. Zag on 'em.
Sagittarius | ENFP | Hufflepuff
Author. Cat parent. Disabled. Into many things that shift and change, but currently include: Pokemon, McElroys, BNHA, Drawfee, hbomberguy. Deep nostalgic lover of Star Trek and The West Wing.
my friend liz downloaded some free audio software a few months ago to do something and now every time she joins a call a female voice says “trial. trial.” and liz doesn’t remember the name of the software or know how to stop it and she doesn’t want to
my friend liz had her spotify account hacked and literally didn’t realize for a year until I was talking about my decade in review playlist and she looked at hers and it was all brazilian music and she was like oh this explains why I would go to sleep listening to classical music and wake up and it’s playing trap. and also why there are like 30 playlists on my account that I didn’t make. she just thought spotify was like that
hand to god at some point my friend liz managed to fuck up her install of Portal so bad that it was displaying minecraft textures
battle couples has gotta be one of my favorite tropes though. The “you got me?” “Yeah, I got you.” The kiss for good luck. Fighting alongside each other for so long they know every strength and weakness. The dichotomy of being fucking terrifying to their enemies, but so soft with each other. When one is in danger and the other goes feral, protects them at any cost.When everything is over and done, it’s all “let me see where you’re hurt,” and washing off the dirt and blood.
perhaps part of the reason you don’t like exercising is because it requires you to be in your body and that’s where all the bad feelings are, did u ever think about that
