#someone neeeeeeds to write this

[running-in-the-dark]

it really sucks when you know you could fix something soo easily if you just.. you know, had a functioning brain and all that

#I need to finish my thesis. I neeeeeed to send my advisor an email about that. I need to choose a concrete topic/question not just the #general overall topic I have now. I need to read stuff and be able to absorb any of it but I can't I can't I can't #and fuck I know I can do it! I know I can! But it's been three years. And I just. Fucking can't. #And the worst part is that I know what would probably help me be able to do it #All I need is someone to help me. Not with writing or anything. Just someone to talk to about my ideas and what I'm doing and what I'm #having trouble with. Just someone to listen and maybe tell me if something makes sense or not #But I have no one who'd do that for me and it feels absolutely fucking awful to realise that #Fuck I just want to go back to the time when my friends and I would study and do our homework together after school #I was so... capable then #And now I'm just this pathetic loser who can't write a fucking bachelors thesis that's so fucking humiliating #It wouldn't be if it was anyone else but me? Ugh I'm the worst and I hate myself #Anyway I'll go cry and watch YouTube now 😭 #I need someone other than me to compensate for all the ways my stupid brain just won't work #personal

[thefunniestguy]

Bettyyy.............,.,..,.,,,,

#IS A CHARACTER EVER SO FULL ON YOJR MIND YOJ FEEL LIKE YOURE GONNA . EXPLODE INTO A MILLION PIWCE #**PIECES #drawing her and talking about her could never be enough ....... i need to . i dont wven know . i need to explode into fireworks that read #'betty grof' . and make sure the entire world sees it #/j /lh but GOSH i love betty soooooo much ..... #i actually neeeeeed to make a super detailed and full-of-effort betty piece but #.... im only decent at that digitally <//3 #mayb ill attempt some traditional art tomorrow ... see if my old markers work + r accurate enough colors #i just love her so much . i wanna draw betty with every medium possible . i wanna write every single scenario possible for her . i want to #talk about her endlessly with someone . i wanna pick her up and show her to the whole entire world ... #betty .......... bbbetty :(((........

[lyssentome]

Might fuck around and stream myself attempting to study properly and/or continue my unfinished projects ngl

#one thing about me is i am an attention WHORE. #if someone's watching me do something it's like my skill level in doing that thing gets a temporary buff #and i have been FAILING so i NEEEEEED to do something about this #personal #not writing

[maraczeks]

tww s5 rw thread pt 2

#aug 17 2022 #leopooooo #WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG IWTH THIS MAN #I DESPISE HIM OH MY GOD #LEOOO 😭💞💞💞💞😭😭😭💞💞💞💞 #the disrespect walken has its so gross #JED YOU CAN STILL SIGN THE LETTER AND REINSTATE YOURSELF ITS NOT TOO LATEEEHFFJFJJFJDJFJGJDHDHFHFBBFBFBDBDBDB I HATE THIS SHIW #DONNA GETTING JOSH TO GO HOME WITH HER OHHHHH #OH MYGODDDFHFHBFHXJ BECAUSE SHE INOWS ITS LIKE LOSING ANOTHER SISTER JOSH COME ON OH M TGOD IH NT GOD #sorkin does love writing catholic characters huh i just realized btwn mac and jed #THE CANDLES FIR ZODY IM GONNA CRY JOSH ABD DONNA LOOKING AT THEN IH NY GOD IM LITERALLY BAWLING #HE GOES THROUGH EVERYDAY AFRAID SOMEONE HE LIEKS IS GONNA DIEEERREEEEEEEEEE KILLING MYSELF #oh wait i forgot abt this and then josh downhill era again ...... pain #jed needs to get right now ohm gos #CAN THEY STOP TAKKING ABOUT ZOEY SD A POLITICAL PAWN I HATE THIDDNFNFN #mac having to report on this :( maybe idk i need to figure out the times #JOSH A SOY CHAI DRINKER PLS #RTANS HERE ALREADY JD PARENT ERAAAAA #jed neeeeeeds to come back it's making me so anxious #LEO #i had a lot of girlfriends really:??44?:&4)(! #WHY DO YOU WALK SO FAST PSKJDHD #bruhhhhhhhh i'm gonna punch walken right now #josh cornering the guy while he's peeing helppppp #JED READING THE SECOND SOEECH IM KMS #WHYD THET PUT IN FITZWALLACES HONEYMOON RETUREMENT AND THEN KILL HIM OFF LIKE THAT LIKERRREE #THEY FIHDN ZOEY #OH MY GOD OH MY GOD I CANT STOP CRYING ABBEY AND JED RUNNING TO ZOEY AND THE SECOND SHOT OF CHARLIE OH NY GODDDDDDDDDDDDD THISNID THE WORST #HES BACKKKKKKKKKKKK THANK GOD #no like are you kidding me i literally hate this show

[lwwife]

i neeeeeed a fic where leah gets jealous of someone being too touchy and flirty with r and it can end with anything u want!!

Only I can touch you like this

Suggestive, Jealousy, Angst, Teeny bit of smut if you squint

This may have been a little angstier/dominant than you imagined, I will write a fluffly cute one with a needy sappy jealous Leah as well to make up for it, enjoy! ;)

Word count: 1,571

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Y/n’s Pov:

“Baby” I call out, “can you zip me up please?”

“of course, darling”, Leah comes waltzing out of the bathroom in a white fluffy hotel robe and stops in her tracks when her eyes meet me. “fuck” she mumbles. “Babe come on we’re going to be late I need you to do this up for me” I whine, getting cautious of time. “oh, would you be quiet, it’s only the girls we don’t need to be there on the dot, let me admire my sexy girlfriend” she begins to smirk and slowly walk towards me, arms open ready to encapsulate my waist.

I giggle softly at her antics and throw my arms around her neck. “Ahhh!” I squeal at the sudden jolt of Leah picking me up to spin me softly, she giggles cutely at me, eyes filled with love then brings me back down to my feet and kisses me hard. I attempt to shy away once again cautious of time but as soon as she slides her hands down and firmly grips my ass I’m done for. I moan into her mouth, and she takes it as an opening to slip her tongue inside, passionately kissing me. I return her gesture, and our tongues glide along each other, both freshly brushed, tasting of mint and lust.

I slip my right hand into the opening of her robe and trace my fingers softly down to cup her left breast. Her nipple hardens under my touch and my stomach instantly flips. I squeeze lightly and she returns my earlier gesture of moaning into my open mouth. I remove my left hand from her neck and softly pull at where the robe is tied around her waist. The fluffy white robe flies open and my mouth fills with saliva. Leah’s toned abs, filled breasts, and perky nipples are on full display, and my favourite of all, her tattoos. I reach forward and trace over the swallow bird on her left rib. Then my other hand reaches for the ‘creation of Adam’ hands on her right rib. Both tattoos are just to the side and under where her breasts fall. My left-hand slides further down to reach the sword on her hip. As I look at them, I fall in love a thousand times more, remembering what each one represents, and just how much I love this girl.

Leah’s hand grips my chin and lifts my head, so my eyes meet hers and I'm snapped out of my love-filled daydream. Her wanting eyes instantly place me in lust once again. She slides the robe off her shoulders and pushes me forward, so I fall on the bed. As she leans to jump on top of me, I roll, so she falls, face-first into the mattress. “Fucksakes y/n! What was that for?”, I tap my wrist, “Tik Tok baby, Tik Tok” I walk off, my dress still unzipped. One job Leah. One job.

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Leah’s pov:

Arriving at the club was a nightmare, to say the least, as I expected. Y/n continued to tease me the whole drive, gliding her hand up and down my thigh, even slipping into my trousers at some point. Once we finally entered the club, we received nonstop stick from the girls about our late arrival. Well, I received nonstop stick. Y/n joined in on the fun, making sly comments and forcing me to turn red from embarrassment.

The night continued pretty well, however, Y/n was relentless in her quest to rile me up. The entire night she would accidentally drop something, bending over right in front of me, grabbing me softly in places this couch should not have seen, and whispering dirty things in my ear. To deal with my increasing horniness which I knew would not be taken care of anytime soon as Y/n refused to leave every time I begged, I drowned myself in triple-shot vodka cokes. This just seemed to turn me into an even needier mess, but my hormones calmed down when Y/n finally left my side to go get a round of drinks.

When Y/n returned with everyone’s drinks she left just as quickly claiming she was still waiting on hers, so I continued my conversation with Beth. That was until I changed seats for comfort, this time angling towards the bar. I hum in agreement with Beth and turn my head slightly when I spot Y/n sitting at the bar with a woman. I squint my eyes, as they are already somewhat blurry from the alcohol. The woman is dressed in a short black dress, with thick brown hair to her mid back, and toned tanned arms. I know how Y/n likes arms. My arms. I furrow my brows. Y/n tilts her head back and chuckles hard, whilst grabbing onto the woman’s forearm. Fuck no. Nothing is that funny. My chest puffs out and I shift in my seat, anger coursing through my veins. I continue to hum whilst Beth chats, still staring hard at the woman and Y/n. “What the fuck does she think she’s doing?” I grumble.

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Y/n’s pov:

I know how Leah gets when she drinks. Horny and possessive. And oh, how I love it. Once the woman at the bar who I’ve now come to know as Casey hit on me, I smiled politely informing her of my already taken status. I reached for my drink to turn back and walk over to the girls, when I spotted Leah, shifting her position to face the bar. Oh, this could be fun. I turn back to face Casey and smile, this time with intent. “What’s the harm in a chat” and sit back on the stool and strike up a conversation with her.

After a minute or so I begin to feel Leah’s eyes burning through the side of my head. I confirm my sense by glancing to my right at the mirror behind the alcohol shelves at the bar, where I see Leah sitting facing me and staring hard. I swear she doesn’t blink for a split second. Her jaw clenches and her eyebrows furrow. I squeeze my thighs shut at the sight, my centre throbbing with want.

I place my hand on Casey’s and lean in to whisper in her ear “Let’s dance” I propose. She smiles excitedly and leads me onto the dancefloor, my hand in hers. Our dancing started tame until I turned my back to face Casey’s front, ass slightly touching her groin. I turn our bodies, so we are both facing Leah’s direction. I throw my arms up, bringing them behind to clasp around the back of Casey’s head pushing her forward to find my neck, her hands finding my waist, the second Casey lays a finger on me Leah immediately gets up.

She smacks Casey’s hands off me. “What the fuck are you doing?” she asks me, in a dominant tone, staring straight through my soul. “Dancing Lee, why what’s wrong” I return, pouting my lip and looking up at her with doe eyes. Leah doesn’t say a word but grabs my wrist so firmly it starts to go red. She leads to a dark quiet corner and pushes me up against the wall, roughly. My stomach riles and I feel my black-laced underwear turn wet at the action. Leah grabs both my wrists and pins them next to my head. “I’ll ask you again” she growls, “what the fuck are you doing?”, stupidly I decide what’s the harm in a little more fun? “And I already told you, darling, dancing” I smirk. Leah’s jaw clenches so hard I can see every bone move, and fuck was it hot. She turns me over quickly, so the front of my body is against the wall, my hands still pinned next to my head, and smacks my ass hard. “You think you’re funny huh?” she groans in my ear, and I feel goosebumps rise on my skin. She smacks my ass again, this time holding onto it after, trailing her hand up my dress until she meets the wet spot on my underwear. “You’re mine” she growls again, whilst she slips my underwear to the side and runs her fingers through my wetness. She slightly dips two fingers into me, then pulls them out, bringing them up to her mouth. “You see this? Only I can taste you like this.” I lick my lips and bite down on my bottom one, hard, trying not to moan.

Leah turns me around again, my back against the wall. She brings her hand up to my jaw then slides it down to my throat and softly squeezes. “Say it.” She demands. “Say you’re mine. Say I’m the only one who can taste you like this, the only one who can touch you. Say it, baby”. I continue to stare at her, too turned on to find any words. She squeezes harder at my throat, prompting me. “I’m yours Leah. Fuck I’m all yours”. I grab her hand and guide it to my lips “These are yours”, I slide it down to my breast “So are these” I continue down to my ass “This as well” Then I finally guide her to my underwear, “and this, this is all yours baby. Forever.”, she smirks hungrily and proud at me. “Good girl.”, “Now take me home and show me I belong to you” I whisper in her ear.

A/n: I LOVE jealous Leah fics so I hope I wrote this one okay, I kind of went on a whim here and made it up as I went. Does anyone want a smut-filled part 2?

Requests are OPEN so send through more Leah fics you'd like to see!

#leah williamson #leah williamson x reader #leah williamson imagine #wlw #awfc #woso one shot #woso community #woso fanfics #woso imagine #woso x reader #woso #leah williamson smut

[respectthepetty]

For me - I really hope Yuan is super super petty in the upcoming episodes because……from his point of view, surely it feels like Quan cut him out of his life SO EASILY. I would be all “ I suffered for 4 years while I was away and what did you do?!”

I know Yuan will be grown up and all understanding and what ever - but I think everything Quan is GOING to say about his friend and his sister will be affirmation enough about their “brother bond”

I also neeeeeed San Ping to eat his own words because……boy, how is what you have with Lilli different? Every excuse you’re about to give - no wonder Yuan is in the back with his popcorn!

It’s been so long since I’ve watched a show that I have WANTED the ness, the angst and the pain!!!

I am sorry to disappoint you but I have NOT been paying attention to colours, so you have really been helping me through this one!

Anon, I can't believe I, the pettiest person, am about to write this:

I want Yuan to be better than me.

I want him to be petty for five seconds, then I need him to be nice to Qian.

Normally, I'd be advocating for the main character to make his love interest suffer, but unlike all these other BL boys who make dumb decisions and force a separation from their loved one that doesn't make sense, Qian makes sense.

Qian was abused as a child by his mother. Physically (and sexually).

Qian put his life on the line for his siblings because he fully considers them to be his siblings.

Qian was at a work event when Yuan confessed.

Qian sees himself as a parental figure, so if Yuan has feelings for him, what did Qian do to evoke those feelings form Yuan? He was worried about Lili wearing a red shirt and going out, so what is Qian's internal conflict now that Yuan forced a kiss on him? Is he somehow his mother? Someone who was supposed to care for him yet abused him.

Even if Qian could see Yuan as something other than a brother, Yuan has endless possibilities at his feet. Qian specifically stated he didn't want Yuan running home to take care of him because Qian knows Yuan has a future . . . if he isn't always taking care of Qian.

And even if Qian could see a future with them, Yuan was drunk, at his job, during an important event. This is the thinnest argument because we know Yuan was sick and upset, but Qian is stoic and compartmentalizes, so Yuan's emotional outburst, like that, about that, THERE?! I don't carry Qian's baggage, yet I would have been so much worse to Yuan.

So how does a man with that level of trauma deal with any of this? He cares. That's obvious. But how much can he care and in what ways? Someone else already wrote about Qian having NO romantic partners or even shown to have romantic interest. Does a movie star count? No. It's safe. It's distant. He doesn't have to do anything.

He hugs the toilet more than he hugs Lili.

He made it clear to San Pang that Yuan was hugging him in bed not the other way around.

And yet Qian's immediate reaction to knowing Yuan was in front of him was to touch him.

And yet after getting the shit beat out of him, Qian comforted Yuan.

I live for petty ass shit. It's my breakfast, lunch, and dinner, plus midnight snack. But it would hurt my heart if Yuan carried on his petty shenanigans to the point that Qian doubted Yuan's love or the feelings he has begun to develop in Yuan's absence.

Qian needed time, and he got it. Now, Qian needs to know that whatever he is beginning to feel isn't wrong.

Yuan can be petty to San Pang all day every day because San Pang can handle it. He has two loving parents who have rental properties. He has a girlfriend who is a hardworking model. He has a swing in his office.

But Qian?

He only had his brother and his sister.

And, somehow, with that confession, they are both gone.

#don't hurt my boy #unknown #unknown the series #yuan x qian #he doesn't deserve the smoke coming his way #he deserves hugs and kisses

[marshatesthisreality]

I’m telling you now I neeeeeed some Minho fluff maybe a reader is hurt or scared blah blah some classic hurt comfort. PLEAAAAAASEEEE I BEG OF THEE - 🙏

a/n: AHHH YES OMG OK I GOT THIS. im such a drama queen this will be so dramatic also the second part my writing sucks sm. also im so sorry this took so long i was so unmotivated

warnings: swearing, fluff, 1 kiss?, newt being a little shit for like 2 seconds

runner!gn!reader x minho

w/c: 519

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(readers pov)

“Shit, shit, shit” I muttered to myself, trying to push myself to run faster. I was already running late and I did NOT want to be stuck in the maze for the night. 

I turned the corner and skidded to a halt. Right in front of me was a griever, it luckily hadn’t noticed me yet. Of course, i thought, just my luck that there’s a fucking griever. I pressed my back against the wall so it wouldn’t notice me and took a deep breath. Please please please go away, big scary griever. I really don't wanna fight you. 

I heard it moving closer and then it let out a screech and ran the other way. I let out a sigh and kept running, I was so close to getting there.

I turned the last corner and saw the exit of the maze and the welcoming sight of the glade just a rough 20 metres away from me. C’mon y/n, this is the final stretch I told myself. Just as I was a few metres away from the doors I heard the all-too-familiar sound of the doors closing. I ran faster, my heart pounding in my chest, managing to squeeze through just as the doors slammed behind me. I leaned my back against the doors and slid down, resting my forehead on my arms and letting all the tiredness I was feeling wash over me. 

“Y/N!” I heard a thick British accent call. I lifted my head and gave the blonde boy limping towards me a reassuring smile.

“Bloody hell, are you ok?” Newt said, furrowing his brows. “Your boyfriend will kill you for being so late, y’know?”

“I’m fine, and Minho’s not my boyfriend.” I replied,  "Where is he anyway?”

“Helping Alby set up the bonfire because otherwise he’d go out running for you” Newt smirked.

“Ok thanks blondie” I said, running off before Newt could add any other remarks about me and Minho.

I ran as quickly as I could to find Minho, accidentally running into someone “shit I’m so sorry” i said before realising the person I ran into was none other than minho. 

“Hey Princess, are you ok? What happened?” Minho said, throwing questions at me and pulling me into a tight hug “I was so worried and I wanted to go find you but Alby wouldn’t let me”

“I’m fine, I just ran into a griever” I explained, hugging him back

“Are you sure? You’re not hurt or anything right?” He said, giving me a onceover to make sure I wasn't lying.

“Yes, I’m fine, I promise”

“M’kay good, can’t lose the second best runner, can we?” Minho teased, his eyes flicking from mine to my lips for a split second. “I’m just glad you’re okay”

“Yeah same” I said, noticing how he looked at my lips and quickly kissed him. I didn’t know why I did that but something compelled me too and just as I was gonna pull away he kissed me back.

“Sure he isn’t your boyfriend, y/n?” I heard Newt call but quite frankly I didn’t care.

#minho x reader #mazerunner #minho x y/n #minho x you

[lqfiles]

wait fuck why’d u write such a good enemy haechan i actually don’t like him fr now after this recent chapter how long is redemption gonna take 💔💔 i have my theories allow me to yap…

1. she just does it back to him i.e having loud asf sex w mark

2. they end up formally meeting at some kind of get together and from there it’s a banter filled relationship where they secretly like each other (keeping it a secret from the rest of the residents/friends bc of how much she alr complained that it’d be soooo awkward on her to turn around and get w him AND hiding it from karina i guess cuz of girl code or whatever)

3. idk him and his jackass attitude goes too far and he actually hurts her feelings and has to make it up to her somehow (this is my favorite trope in the world i am a hurt/comfort girlie til i die!!)

anyway… JAEM IS ONE OF THE GIRLZ LET HIM IN GIRL HOUR #TEAMJAEMIN

need someone to be the mark to my y/n tho… little smoochie smooch buddy

—🪼

THIS IS WHAT WE NEEEEEED YEEEZZZZGAAAWDD i want his redemption arc to be desperate like i need her to hate him but also be insanely attracted to him ygm and then he becomes pathetic for her, this is the plan..

OMGHSJDHSK YOU NEED TO STOP GUESSING MY PLOTS RIGHT YOU MAKE ME SOUND SO PREDICTABLE FUCKKKK but yeah you’re kinda right about them kinda lets just say it’s a bit of 2 and a bit of 3 (at least that is what i’m aiming for cos you KNOWWW i love me a bit of angst here and there 😝) but i have only written half of the plot down so far so god knows when that’s going to happen

JAEMIN MY BOYS GIRL he just gets the girlies soooooo well and i wish i had something like that w mark specifically (tho i would definitely be secretly head over heels for him)

#asks. #from 🪼 anon #( pay the price ) #this is like the second time you clocked my plot a bit you GAGGED me a bit

[kwiwrites]

SAMMY I NEEEEEED A NYX CRUMB PLSSSSS

HI KAT I REALLY DON'T HAVE MUCH FOR THIS PROJECT THAT I HAVEN'T SENT YOU ALREADY BUT>??? HERE U ARE LMFAOAOAO

(BASICALLY its a marauders percy jackson au that I have meticulously plotted out with all of the notes and and everything but unfortunately!!! I haven't gotten around to writing it!!!)

please tell me if you guys want more liiikee i have zero motivation to write this but the plot is banger i tell u

There are two ways for a demigod to kill an inferius. 

There’s the brutal method: the beating, the blood and the broken off limbs. 

There’s the precise one: one sharp strike, an entry and an exit wound- cleaved into exact points- a science rather than a murder.

These methods work just fine, and they do the job. If your goal is an easy kill and a disintegration, they work just fine- to a certain extent. But, to a certain extent can be the difference between one breath and the rigid embrace of death. For demigods, a certain extent will never be enough. 

So, none of the methods are infallible. The inferius, if someone is unlucky enough, will simply just get up. It will raise its bone-white arms and it will close its thick fingers around your neck and it will press and press until flesh gives way into desperation and you will simply be- gone. Just like that. 

There are two ways for a demigod to kill an inferius. Two ways susceptible to failure- failure that he cannot afford, if he values his life. 

Fortunately, there are three ways for Regulus Black to kill an inferius. It involves a dagger, a long slice down his arm. It involves the blood drip-dripping onto the black, dog-summer hot pavement. The army of inferi keep ambling forwards, right onto that dust cracked road. Regulus stands, his chest heaving with breath and his forearm stinging. It involves a bit of waiting, too- exactly three and a half seconds. 

#jegulus #marauders #sammy mail #kat tag

[napollya-inspiration]

Thank you to @cha-melodius for tagging me!! I actually have done a decent amount of writing this week so I decided to share a new but old WIP.

I am still working on lovestruck! Like actively. But I've also been trying to write this fic for so long... (And Boys in the Boat is coming out soon and I don't want someone else to get ahead of me...)

Anyway, here's a new snippet from 'about knives and spoons', which is the third iteration of what I just call 'the rowing AU' :D

“Your oar.” It’s the guy from earlier that had made the condescending comment - Solo. No doubt he could tell that something was wrong about Illya being here. And the worst part is that he isn’t entirely wrong. “Thank you,” Illya mumbles and cringes at the roughness of the th.  Perhaps it’s the brewing frustration under his skin that distracts him; perhaps it’s his unfamiliarity with the sheer size of the sweep oars. Either way, when he spins it to put it into his oarlock, he hears the dull thud of his blade connecting with flesh, a startled cry, stumble, and finally, the unmistakable splash.  Illya turns in alarm and sees Solo surface sputtering and then, of course, glaring at him. “What the fuck!” He hollers even as his crewmates start to chuckle.  “I did not hit you that hard!” Illya protests because it’s true. Someone shouldn’t just lose their balance at being hit with an oar. They are on a dock; they all know the risks. It’s not like they are new here. “Clearly hard enough, Christ,” Solo mutters and swims around the boat to climb back onto the dock. He’s dripping and, not long after, starts to shiver as the early morning Fall breeze gets a hold of him.  “If you can’t handle yourself around an oar maybe you should think of taking up another sport,” Solo hisses and stalks towards him.  Illya squares up. His height doesn’t stick out too much in a group of rowers, but it’s enough to tower over Solo, who glares up at him in fury now.  “Gentlemen.” Waverly strolls towards them, wellies squeaking and ready to run interference. “I see that there’s been an accident. I assume you have a set of spare rowing clothes in the boathouse, Solo?” Solo’s expression and Illya watches as the fury - doesn’t disappear exactly but gets reigned in. “Not exactly, Sir. I was replacing them after the Summer and did not grab my spare this morning.”

There are such wonderful sports AUs in this fandom but we neeeeeed a rowing AU. So, I'm taking one for the team hahaha

No pressure tags for @heytheredeann and @bighandsforabigheart and anyone else who has been writing and wants to share!

#napollya #tmfu #nici writes #wip: about knives and spoons #wip wednesday

[eurydicees]

FRUITS BASKET IS LITERALLY MY FAVOURITE ANIME OF ALL TIME PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK OF ITTTTT

HI HIHIHIHI OK OK OKOKOK !!!!!! spoilers to follow :p

so like this is my third(?) rewatch i believe and i'm like. fuckin. like. fuckin crazy dude. i feel like i'm losing my mind. everything about this show is DESIGNED to make me feel insane. everything about it is simply written to hit me straight in the chest every time. i think my favorite thing this time around is actually the everything about yuki and kyo. kyo is just like. clenching fists. my specialest little character who i love so so so much. he means EVERYTHING to me. i want to pick him up and shake him around like a dog with a particularly long stick. im like. going crazy. and TOHRU AND KYO. their relationship genuinely has me like. frothing at the mouth thinking about it. it's about the choice to love someone and to let someone love you and it's something about healing and trauma and helping each other without fixing each other its about been seen and about letting people see you its about the choices you make and the ones that are taken from you and how you don't need to be perfect to deserve the love someone else is choosing to give you im gonna BITE THINGS. the next episode in my watch is the first part of the true form eps and im like. i was gonna watch them but then i was going too crazy just thinking about it and i needed to stop in order to preserve my sanity and also the safety of my electronics and the wall i was going to throw them at. so im currently paused, but im gonna hopefully finish s1 today!!! im going crazy fr. like. this show rots something in my brain. i truly cannot put it into words why. but my brain is ROT. i literally started rewatching and then decided a week into november that surely i can change my nanowrimo project to smth fruits basket related. because this surely truly for real is a good idea. anyways im going so crazy. kyo and tohru make me want to twirl the phone cord around my finger and write in my diary ( <- has neither a landline nor a diary). and god ok. akito. akito. akito. akito, who scratches at my brain and makes me feel fucking crazy. its just. the personification of the cycle of abuse and then the act of breaking it.....doomed by the narrative she is writing....im losing my mind !!!!! my entire goddamn mind !!!!!!!!!!!! yeah. yeah. yeah.

anyways i would looooooove to hear ur (and anyone) tell me their thoughts about it as well !!! i NEEEEEED to be talking about fruits basket all of the time rn and would looooooove to do that here !!!!!

#ask #fruits basket

[bts1nam]

NAH I'M ACTUALLY DONE I NEEEEEED MORE JUNGKOOK FLUFF LIKE YEAH THERES SOME BUT HARDLY ANY COMPARED TO THE SMUT YOUS WRITE SO SOMEONE I'M BEGGING PLS PLS PLS MAKE MORE JUNGKOOK FLUFF

#jeon jungkook #bts #jeon jungkook x reader #jungkook imagines #jungkook smut #jungkook x reader #jungkook fluff #jungkook fic recs #jungkook x you #jungkook scenarios #jungkook #jungkook drabble #bts imagines

[sydmarch]

evrart for the meme :3

First impression

so when i first started playing disco i was in a v weird mental state where i was easily put on edge by everything (looking back that might have not been a good idea objectively lmao.. but i had fun w it) & bcus of that his portrait was SOOOO freaky to me at first like, i didn't wanna look at it LOL. also i thought his voice was annoying as hell before i got used to it & now it's weirdly grown on me (altho i also think garte's stupid nasally voice is kinda hot so that's probably just me having cringefail taste <3) the "fuck this guy 😑" to "fuck this guy 😏" pipeline is real.

Impression now

(said in the cadence as when laszlo says "he’s my best friend, he’s my pal, he’s my homeboy, my rotten soldier, my sweet cheese, my good time boy") now he is my meow meow boy my problematic fav my guy-who-sucks-but-its-ok-bcus-i-babygirlify-him. so he wants to force everyone out of the village w the construction noise & he and his brother had someone killed so they could take over the union, god forbid women do anything 🙄

Favorite moment

THIS

& i have to link this post bcus it sums it up better than i ever could

Idea for a story

ok so after being reminded that this interaction exists

i neeeeeed to write a fic where after this evrart calls garte to his office & is like "you're not going to give my special boy harry any more trouble are you?" and just puts him in his place. "a real piece of work" absolutely just translates to garte being a bratty sub i'm sorry but it's true.

Unpopular opinion

besides the whole i would suck him so silly thing i truly don't think he's as bad as some people make him out to be like yeah OBVIOUSLY he's done plenty of pretty bad shit & i'm not saying he hasn't but i don't think he's like, EVIL the way some people seem to & i don't think all of his motivations are as selfish as they appear on a surface level reading

Favorite relationship

EVRART/HARRY like everything that's going on between them is fucking insane. "But to me -- and the census bureau -- you will always be little Harry" "Of course you're not, Harry, You're my special boy!" i could keep searching fayde for more of these but it's rotting my brain. just fuck each other already for god's sake

Favorite headcanon

i forget who it was that made the post that was like evrart totally intends for elizabeth to be his successor & sees her in a fatherly way but i LOVE that idea. like yes obviously a motivation to pay to send her to law school is "it's useful to have a lawyer indebted to you" but i like to think it isn't JUST that & he has more depth than some people give him credit for.

#ty for indulging me bestie ik you dont go here <3 #myoclonic #ask #de #disco elysium #evrart claire

[twst-drabbles]

Suffering...

Lights went out AGAIN! WHILE I WAS SLEEPING!

Aaaaaaaaah and I have a dog next too. She does not smell the greatest. It's muggy and moist. Too many mosquitoes and my power bank went to the shitter.

Anyways I'm probably gonna make a blog for all my random little bits of fanfiction I have sitting in the back burner. I read too many mediocre manga's and webtoons and feel a neeeeeed. My editor spirit gets up in arms and starts writing reader insert fanfiction for it. Or I get so irritated with the Main Protagonist that I just, get rid of them and replace them with the Reader. I don't have enough material to dedicate a whole blog for it so this will have to do. In the event I do end up writing for it a lot, I'll make a blog.

Oh, and just so people know when that blog is made, most of my fanfiction stuff will probably be in the shounen or seinen genre. Rarely do I touch the shoujo or josei and even when I do, I don't remember it as much. Or at all. So stuff like Hunter x Hunter, Black Jack, D. Gray-man, and the genre of webtoons with gang wars or climbing your way up the bully hierarchy(that are this organization for some reason??) though fighting. I like action a whole ton even when it's dumb. And martial arts too.

And just so people know, I avoid the romance genre so if you want to recommend me something to read, make sure there's no romance in it. And if there is, make sure it's a trash fire of a romance so it can get my editing spirit all up and ready to fix. Its less that I hate it and more that I'm so damn picky with it that I just don't bother with it altogether. If I do read a romance, it's usually because it's so trashy that I need to read how bad it gets so I can get my fingers in there to start fixing it. When I start reading a romance with the intention of taking it seriously, and the narrative is taking it seriously, I end up just finding out this romance was clearly not for someone like me.

So yeah, look forward to that! Now back to me laying in bed, hating this moist air... I hate blackouts...

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[leofrith]

Fic qs: 3, 40, 65?

3. Describe the creative process of writing a chapter/fic

For one-shots it's usually an idea for a scene or even a line of dialogue that I end up building the whole thing around, which is to say I have no fucking plan whatsoever and I'm just winging it. For long fics I need more of an outline or I'll die, but I also don't write in order so my WIP docs are basically a bunch of separate scenes in more or less chronological order which I connect together as a go. Which isn't really a good system. I need a better process but I'm still figuring things out as I go in terms of writing something long.

As far as chapters go, I mostly just write until I think I've reached a good stopping point. I don't really write to a specific word count or anything like that because the content is more important than having an even length for each chapter IMO..... all that being said, I do not recommend my creative process to anyone under any circumstances ever. 🥴

40. If someone were to make fanart of your work, what fic or scene would you hope to see?

I THINK ABOUT THIS CONSTANTLY and I have like soooo many moments from my long fic that I would love to commission at some point, but I feel like I should probably at least publish them first. 🫠 But there's a campfire scene (these bitches sure love a campfire huh) fairly early on with Eivor and Leofrith that would be a nice to have illustrated, and I would also kill to have someone draw Leofrith's Hidden One look as it exists in my head.

Unrelated to the long fic, I neeeeeed Eivor with the darksaber from the Star Wars au. I need it. That fic also has a lot of vision/dream sequences in mind that I think would lend themselves to some really cool art. I think all my fics would be illustrated if I had any artistic ability whatsoever. :(

I should also mention that beloved @sarma did a bunch of art inspired by my concept for a post Mando s2 fic that, if I'm being realistic, will probably never see the light of day. But they still make me fucking crazy when I look at them :))

65. Tell us about what you’re most looking forward to writing ��� in your current project, or a future project

I answered this one here! But I'm also going to add the little one shot that has been percolating in my brain ever since I finished the Dead Kings DLC for AC Unity. I need to write more about Arno and Leon and their accidental little found family. And I will. 🤪

send me a number!

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[knownbyanothername]

I saw the FNAF movie awhile back and thought I'd put down some of my thoughts on it. Spoilers down below.

On one hand, I can kind of understand why if I was a critic who had no attachment, let alone knowledge of FNAF, that I might rate this film really low. Not only would it be a thing of, I guess no 'bias', but the flaws in the film would stand out way more to me… however, the thing is, as a person who is, on some level, familiar with FNAF, and has some attachment to it through at least the people who are close to me… yeah, I enjoyed this film a great deal, actually. Maybe it could be said to be bias– but I can tell there's far more heart in the making of this film than the 18321612893961328968123698123132th disney remake with a minor gay character.

I feel like I need need NEEEEEED to make special mention OF the design of this film in general? Like oh my god. Maybe I would have liked it to be a bit too authentic– how it was shot gave me some very… 'modern' vibes that for a moment I mistakenly thought it was more like the modern 2020s instead of… I think the late 90s/early 2000s? Otherwise, though, the cinematography of this film is so GOOD. Every scene is a delight and I never found myself bored– especially with how they designed the Pizzaria oh my goddddddd……. Not to mention THE ANIMATRONICS THE FACT THEY MADE ACTUAL ANIMATRONICS AND SUITS AND DIDNT USE CGI LIKE. THAT IN OF ITSELF IS A HUGE DELIGHT.

Also… okay, on one hand, the acting can sometimes be… a little hoaky. Like there were some parts where I thought that there could have been a second take. However, otherwise, most of it was really solid! I especially loved the actor for Michael– he did extremely well during the movie and carried it, along with William Afton just… I make a chef kiss motion. The second half of the movie was just fantastic– and on a rewatch I actually really appreciated how nervous he was when he read Mike's last name like, 'oh, shit, it's this kid'. In any case the acting wasn't terrible and was really fun at times.

Now, much like with the acting, I did think the writing could have… used another go around. It's not like god awful to me or anything but there's a lot of repetition, a lot of 'this information could have been stated in a more efficient way or you should have trusted that your audience got the point the first time around', and also a lot of… I think wasted screen time that could have been spent on stuff like the animatronics and Michael and Abby (love her so much). That being said: Oh My God Michael Fans Are Eating Well and So Am I. For a character that never had that much official depth to him they did a fantastic job with him.

Overall: I have to conclude that the movie… distinctly is made for a certain type of audience, obviously– for fans of FNAF, which isn't exactly a small audience. Saying 'I can understand why outside critics wouldn't like it' is like saying 'well I can see why someone who doesn't usually drink wine wouldn't like this one'-- like, yes, objectively, they can have their opinion… but it isn't made for them. Now, granted, people who do like FNAF can still have their opinion on it… but idk, there's so much stuff out there that is a more 'ideal, scary, and mature' take on this property (not derogatory) that like I can appreciate the film series– and it makes me excited for the sequel. I was even able to appreciate it even more on a second watch. Overall, I can give this film a solid 3/5.

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