skin and bones and brains and blood

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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna

In which I attempt a pinned about-me post

So! I’m hema. I write fic occasionally (hopefully more often in the coming year) on AO3. Check tags and warnings before reading anything I write; I love horror and messed-up relationships. I’d prefer followers be of legal age, but I won’t be policing it. I trust that you can gauge the risk for yourself.

Content-wise, this tumblr is, first and foremost, for me to reblog posts about my blorbos. I have, uhhhh. More than a few. And I’m always in too many fandoms simultaneously, usually of the video game and/or anime variety. Do not expect consistency from me. <3

The blog runs largely on queue. I try to tag posts comprehensively (more in the sense of fandoms and ships than spoiler and content warnings, though there will be a few of the latter as well). Followers are encouraged to filter out anything that doesn’t interest them.

For anyone that requires specific permission for interaction, asks and DMs are welcome! Though I will insist in this case that those who choose to open conversations not obviously be minors, more for my own comfort than anything else.

Okay, that feels like enough introduction to me. Be well, all! <3

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Spin this wheel of ~300 AO3 tags three times.

Congratulations! The 4th dimension exists and you are their FAVORITE blorbo. The tags you got are from the most popular, most influential fanfic starring you. How are you feeling?

this is the best possible outcome for me

this is pretty good

this is fine. i guess.

this is terrible actually

they're assassinating my character

i'm suing the fourth dimension

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'Friends to Enemies' 'Mind Break' 'Kleptomania' Honestly the 4th dimension has surprisingly good taste I'm very happy with this result Reblog
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more stories where falling in love is a horrifying fate worse than death rather than a source of comfort and hope. more stories where love is understood as a terminal affliction.

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more stories where someone falls in love and understands that this means they will be changed and made more vulnerable by it, compelled to do irrational things in the name of it, and be willing to die for it, and starts lashing out and stress vomiting about it

This is so inspiring Love as a chronic illness Love as a curse Love as death of personality Blorbo Posting Ship Dynamics Reblog