#cryptidcore

Shout out to nightcore, anime, vocaloid, the old creepypasta from like 2012, crappy no-grammar online roleplays, my emo phase, writing fanfiction, binging cheesy shojou romance manga, and every other thing that was considered awkward, cringy, or otherwise annoying by outsiders while I was growing up.

Because even though there’s even some stuff that I personally cringe at now, at some point it kept me alive when I was at my lowest. Even though they made me seem weird because most of it was more niche stuff, they made me smile (some still do) and that’s what matters.

My message for my fellow chaotics today: if you love something, then love it. If you like how a certain style of clothes look, wear them. If you make a mistake, learn from it and laugh about it later.

Life is WAY too short to waste regretting the more misfortunate events that have happened. And yes, everyone has events like that, memories that they want to forget and pain that hasn’t quite healed. So if you’ve ever loved something that makes you go red in embarrassment now, however many years later, own that shit. Because at one point it made you smile, and that’s good enough.

Life is that sexy, wealthy ex you keep going back to and death is just the elaborate breakup plan.

It’s mid-summer. It just rained, and the days have been long and about 90 degrees.

But it just started raining down golden leaves for a solid fifteen seconds out of nowhere.

I- did my current embroidery project accidentally summon the autumn??

Oh-

oh no-

Omg so I just watched a movie called Wolfwalkers. And it’s this beautifully animated movie about old Irish folklore werewolf-ish people and it is probably my new favorite movie. I highly suggest watching it. It’s so good!

cryptid-under-your-bed:

if anyone in wv/oh wants to hang now that its nice out i’m looking for friends :,(

i bet entities dont have all these goddamn responsibilities

digitalachilles:

reblog for a group of crows to choose you as their leader and follow you around every waking moment

hmu if u are are cursed, like super vexed, and jinxed

its almost fall, whos ready for night ghost hunting and 3am waffle house?

pathologising:

can we kiss please please please I promise you I won’t poison you again please

Hey guys, gals, and those who are both, neither or somewhere inbetween. I’ve heard there’s a legend that if you go to a mirror after midnight, but before three in the morning and chant “vaccines are real, my disabilities are valid, and wearing a mask helps stop the spread.” Karen will jump out of the mirror and try to sell you essential oils and peddle some pseudoscience about carbon dioxide poisoning in masks while her unvaccinated son (who has polio) asks if you have games on your phone.

round and round the jackalopes go

kernaka:

artist uknown

buunbi-archive:

Not sure what aesthetic these fall under but here’s userboxes that are free to use however you please :p

rosemary-cryptid:

L E T H I M I N

elytrians:

elytrians:

other people when they see the words ‘here be dragons’ on a map: this is a warning sign that this area is dangerous and should be avoided at all costs!

me, an intellectual, when i see the words 'here be dragons’ on a map: this is an invitation addressed to me personally

saw a girl with cat ears at target yesterday and was just like literally same

I’m a void with glow in the dark earrings

they’re ghosts

adxxastrall: