The Inner Workings of a Chibi.
peabug:
“ shiftingpath:
“ waverindarkness:
“ hey, yeah, can we not with this “testing people” thing
because if you feel the need to “test” someone then that means you’re trying to make them prove things to you without their knowledge. you are trying...

peabug:

shiftingpath:

waverindarkness:

hey, yeah, can we not with this “testing people” thing

because if you feel the need to “test” someone then that means you’re trying to make them prove things to you without their knowledge. you are trying to control them. you are manipulating them. there are a variety of reasons people may not contact you first, including but not limited to

  • they need alone time
  • they prefer to be approached
  • they’re too shy
  • they feel smothered
  • they’re tired
  • they’re busy
  • they’re directing their attention to other people (though not your expense because people can have multiple friends!!)
  • it doesn’t necessarily mean they don’t miss you
  • or don’t like you
  • you can’t read peoples’ minds
  • don’t put words in their mouths
  • it makes you look like an asshole

how about when you feel like your needs aren’t being met in a relationship, you fucking talk about it instead of being a jerk and doing this

It’s terribly unfair to set invisible standards in relationships and then expect your friends to live up to them/be inexplicably disappointed in them when they don’t.

Seriously I used to do this all the time to everyone and all I can say is GROW OUT OF IT. Grow out of it as quickly as possible.

another thing too - don’t judge your worth as a friend based on whether or not people can function without you

because that doesn’t measure how much you mean to them, it measures how dependent they are on you and that is something entirely different and also problematic and unhealthy after a certain point.

i have my fair share of friends who i love and cherish and genuinely think of as my own family, but we rarely IM each other and sometimes we hang out a lot and sometimes we don’t get together for weeks or months, and we can do that because we are confident and comfortable with our friendship - we don’t depend on each other, we love each other.

if you’re expecting your friend to lay on the floor and cease functioning because you stopped talking to them, then you’re expecting the result of an unhealthy, overly dependent relationship. 

a proper friend doesn’t comfort you by patting your ass all day to prove to you that they’re always there, but with the mutually understood promise that they will be there for you with open arms whenever they can if you need to go to them, for advice or comfort or fun or whatever else.

This can also have the reverse effect, of your friend thinking you are ignoring them because YOU DON’T LIKE THEM ANYMORE!  Like they’re sitting there, for a week, wondering why you’re not saying anything.  They start to think, “Crap… did I do something wrong?”  Then they start worrying about it, “Shit obviously I did something wrong,” when you’re just sitting there like, “La de da gonna wait to see if they call me first,” and you gain nothing and they just sit there thinking they’ve upset you, somehow.  

The same can be said for relationships.  Don’t sit there testing your significant other.  "I’m really angry about this thing but I WON’T SAY ANYTHING until they figure it out.“  I use to do this, and it’s terrible.  You sit there feeling terrible.  Oh, and when they do ask if something’s up, do NOT say, "Eh, nothing.”  No.  Don’t do that shit.  Don’t do it!  That just makes it worse!  Friendship does not mean the person has to talk to you ever second of the day, has to depend on you to function, it means none of that!  And you don’t make it any better by going, “I’m just not going to speak.”  No.  No!  

If something bothers you about your friendship or relationship or whatever, SAY something.  Or hell, send them a text asking if you can talk, or send them a message in the facebook, or tumblr, or the thousands of other ways we can all talk to one another.  Personally, if someone pulls this on me, I think it’s childish and have a tendency to play along.  You want to test me?  Fine.  Test me.  I won’t say anything to you until you realize that, oh, maybe I should treat my friend like a person instead of playing games and laying traps and whatnot.

[Treat Me Kindly Snippet] It’s still Nicholas, Alex

brichibiwritesthings:

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Hello dear followers.  In case you missed it (though you probably didn’t because I keep spazzing about it) I am releasing a book.  It’s an urban supernatural crime thriller full of strange deaths that have been happening in the city where the only clue tends to be some sort of animal, or part of an animal (bird feathers, for example).  Today, I want to post a small snippet from the book.  Currently, it’s being assigned an editor, then that whole process can begin  :)

This is a small scene between two main characters:  Alex Sampson (the detective in charge of the strange murder case) and Nicholas Ryker (geeky friend extraordinaire)

Warnings for this snippet:  Friendly banter

Story up to this point:  A rock star has been found dead and the only clue is a small butterfly.

***

“Any word Nick-Nack?”  

“It’s still Nicholas, Alex.”

Nicholas ‘Nick-Nack’ — it’s still Nicholas, Alex — Ryker sits at his computer, several windows open and showing different pictures of butterflies.  His eyes scan each box, closing the ones he doesn’t need and opening up five more in a matter of seconds.  At least, it would be seconds, if not for the outdated technology of the city’s finests.  What kind of officers of the law are they when they can’t even afford decent internet?

“Isn’t that it?”  Alex points at one of the butterflies on the screen, standing behind Nicholas now.  

“No,”  Nicholas says, “That’s not the right shade of purple in its wings.”

“Looks like it to me.”

“Well it’s not.”  

“How can you tell?”

Nicholas spins around in his computer chair to look up at Alex. He’s wearing a pair of large, black glasses, the thick frames wrapped around eyes that are bright like green Christmas lights.  His hair is a couple of different shades like browning autumn leaves, the strands sticking up thanks to a handful of hair gel.  A black and white striped shirt covers his thin build, tucked into a pair of crisp blue jeans.  He doesn’t look like he’s a part of the police force, his skin is smooth and the perfect shade of baby pink unlike Alex’s rough texture.  His hours are spent on the computer and he doesn’t have the ‘luxury’ of investigations, crime scenes, and living on energy drinks and packaged Japanese noodles.  

“It’s too light, Alex,”  Nicholas says, voice laced with disdain, “God, didn’t you learn basic colors in elementary school?”

“Yeah.  Red blue and whatever the hell,”  then Alex smirks, “I know how you know the difference.  It’s because you’re-”

“Gay.  Yes.  Yes I am gay and I know colors.”

Alex attempts to ruffle Nicholas’ hair and fails, the gel forcing him to smash the molded hair down like a crispy pancake.  It springs back up as soon as Alex moves his hand away, “Damn, how do you get your hair like that?”

Nicholas smiles, “It’s a secret amongst us gay men.  If you join the club I’ll let you know.”

“Nick-Nack I’ve told you that if you grow breasts and stop standing in line at midnight for hard to pronounce video games I’ll give you a shot.”

Nicholas sighs and says it again.  “It’s still Nicholas, Alex.”

*gasp*  Can this be?  A scene from my book?  You bet!  Be sure to follow the writing blog for more snippets from my book and other upcoming projects.  Tell your friends.  Tell the dog.  Tell the mailman.  Tell everyone!  But especially the puppy because I love puppies  ^^;;;  

Headcanon: In which a princess speaks up

Something that came to mind when watching the anime again/hearing a friend talking about his P4 Golden playthrough.  

Yukiko mentions that her and Kanji use to be friends.

Still a Kanji and Naoto story (with a whisper of Chie and Yukiko), but sometimes those two need a push.  But this time, that push comes from an unlikely source.

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coralina:

This raccoon never left the side of a cat who was dying of a tumor. The cat was comforted for the final hours of her life by her long time friend.

sweet baby jesus.

That last one.  The raccoon gently petting the cat.  The look on the cat’s face.  The look on the raccoon’s face.  The raccoon looks so sad, petting the cat with this look of, “I don’t want you to leave me, but I’ll be here with you and make you feel comfortable, because you shouldn’t be in pain when you go.”  And the cat has her eyes closed like, “Thank you.  That does feel nice.  I feel like I can rest quietly next to you.”  

Animals are so amazing, but wow, this is both sweet and sad to look at  :(