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#wheee first gif* :))
mystery-star · 1 year
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Russell Crowe as Ben Wade in 3:10 to Yuma (2007)
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hellenhighwater · 1 year
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My mom's birthday is in the middle of summer, and she's mentioned wanting a copy of the Chronicles of Narnia to read to my nephew. I've been interested in fore edge painting lately, and I've always loved gilded edges on books, so I've been doing some research on those--I haven't done either before. Because my usual policy is that I don't buy paper copies of books unless I'm prepared to read them more than once, and even then I try to get hardcovers--I have very few books I'm willing to risk with experimentation. I may need to go to the thrift store just for some test books.
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I do have this copy of Joy of Cooking that now has an unplanned landscape edge painting, just to see how much bleedthrough I get with watercolors. (Answer: almost none!) I have some other stuff I need to do first, but I'm hoping that later I'll be able to do some tests with the shockingly large stash of heat-transfer metallic foil I squirreled away to use in metallic toner-transfer prints. IDK how well this will work, but...wheee! Project materials!
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If this works well I'm definitely doing at least foil edges and possibly edge paintings on my Murderbot and Discworld collections.
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I need to find a fabric I like to make into bookcloth. I'm trying to work as much as I can with stuff I already have, so I need to go through my fabric stash and see what I have. I know I have an entire hide of white leather, but I'm not sure I want to use that. I do know I want to design and gold foil on the cover and spine designs.
Luckily I have months and months to figure this out. If it works out and I ever get around to finishing the secret doordrobe, I'm going to make a second one for myself.
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Michelangelo x smart reader aka a reader who has the smarts but also is equally silly and will make him the stupidest inventions just to see him go
WHEEE-
Yesss! First Rottmnt ask!
Michelangelo x inventor Reader
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★ Loves anything and everything that you make for him. He doesn't just thank you for whatever you make, he draws himself using whatever you made inside of a homemade thank you card and writes a whole paragraph about how much he likes it.
★ If you stay up late working on a paper or gadget he surprises you with cut fruit "You can't work on a empty stomach!". He's also not above carrying you to bed if he decides you've been up for too long.
★ He shows off whatever you've given him to his family, including Donnie. They are all made to watch him talk about how cool it is and how it works. And did he mention that you made it just for him?
★ Does not let Donnie tamper or "improve" anything you've made. Because It's just not the same if he messes with it.
★ His favorite thing you made him was an art tablet that's connected to a projector that shows whatever he draws on a ceiling or wall. He likes drawing stars and planets on the ceiling with it.
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blackbat05 · 1 year
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On the bright side
Frank Castle x Reader
Plot: You’re having the worst date ever but the world seems to have other plans when a mystery man comes to your rescue.
Genre: PG-13
A/N: Can’t believe I churned out TWO Frank fics in less than a week? I guess it was foresight to welcome Jon back into the MCU! Reblogs and comments always appreciated! Enjoy!
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You sip your cocktail, unsure of what you were even doing here in the first place.
Oh yeah, your colleagues had somehow convinced you to go on a blind date. Surely you weren’t in the right mind back then. They were just so persistent that you probably agreed just to get them off your back.
And so, sitting across you was one of the most narcissistic individuals you ever met in your entire life. The moment the both of you had got past the niceties, your date had launched into a one sided conversation about himself and his accomplishments as a businessman.
It didn’t make it any better that he had unknowingly belittled your profession.
Your ears had completely shut off and the only thing that made sense was the background music that was becoming annoyingly loud. You made a mental note to yell at your colleagues for making you spend a Friday evening with the worst company ever.
“Hey!”
You perked up, looking at a man approaching you. As he reaches the table, the dim lights gave you a clear view of his sharp features. He raises a large hand, pointing at you, as if trying to jolt your memory. “It’s me, Pete. From high school?”
You catch the significant look that flashed as quickly as it went away in his eyes. Turning to your date, he smoothly introduces himself. Like the thick headed ogre he was for the whole evening, your date didn’t seem to suspect a thing.
In fact, he was glad for Pete’s presence. Making a barely believable excuse, your date disappeared into thin air, promises of sending you back home long forgotten.
Once he left the bar, Pete’s demeanor drops. “What a jerk. I take it you wouldn’t be seeing him again?”
You scoff. “You’re right on that.” As you finished the last bit of your drink, you remember the important question. “I was caught up in my misery, I almost forgot to thank you. What would the name of my savior be?”
His lips curve up slightly at your humor. “My name’s Frank.”
“Frank.” You let his name roll of your lips. “And am I not going to get a last name?” To which he smiles.
“Maybe if you’re willing to have a drink with me?” He feels the slight pause and hurriedly adds on, “I get that you had a crappy date but I promise you I’ll be better than that sorry excuse of a man any day.”
“Why not?” You considered your options. You were dressed to the nines, unlike your usual dress code in hopes of having a good time.
But your hopes of having a decent night were non existent until the charming stranger had swooped in to save you from your disaster of a date. You figured this was the least you could do.
“I have to warn you though, I’m a pretty good drinker.”
***
Holding onto Frank’s arm, you had to control yourself from stumbling first face onto the streets.
“Woah, easy there sweetheart.” He brings you closer, helping you to stay upright. The cold breeze made you grateful for the warmth that he provided, as you leaned in closer towards him.
“Wohoo!” You giggle uncontrollably, waving your arms like loose spaghetti. Frank can’t help but to chuckle. “So much for saying that you could hold yourself well.”
“Hey! I do!” You defended yourself. “It’s just that I drank more than I usually… than I usually…”
Frank is internally grateful for his quick reflexes as he catches you from becoming human pancake. “That’s it. We’re going to take ages to get back home.” He stands in front of you, effortlessly getting you on his back.
“Wheee!” You squealed excitedly. “Are you going to take me home Mister?” You kick your legs in the air. “But… what about you? Do you not have a home?”
“Sure I do. I’m going there right now.”
Your fogged up brain is unable to process what Frank had just told you. So instead, you settled with nestling your head at the crook of his neck, allowing yourself to fall into deep slumber as he piggybacks you home.
***
You slowly shift on the bed, stretching your limbs. The sun peeking from your curtains demanded that you were to get out of bed. But the question was…
How did you get back home?
You squeeze your eyes shut, trying to dig out the hazy memory. You went to the bar for your horrible date… then a man came over… you had a few drinks with him… oh no.
Scrambling for to throw on decent clothing, you washed up in record time. Padding down the hallway, you’re not sure whether to feel mortified or amazed at the sight in front of you.
A shirtless Frank stands in front of your stove, engrossed in cooking up a storm. You can’t help but your gaze lingers at how his grey cotton pants hung loosely from his hips.
You coughed to make you entrance so as not to alarm him. He turns around, greeting you with tousled hair and an easy grin.
“Morning? Sleep well?”
Voice caught in your throat, you settle by nodding meekly. Grabbing a cup, you decide to calm your nerves with water.
Frank sets two plates of pancakes with bacon on the table and takes a seat across you. You decide to break the silence.
“So… uh… I hope I didn’t do anything wrong.”
Frank raises an eyebrow at your choice of conversation. He takes a strip of bacon into this mouth, enjoying how flustered you were becoming.
“Thanks for taking me back home! My crappy date would have probably left me on the streets. Oh and thanks for saving me yesterday! I really appreciate it. Oh but…” your crinkled your nose in confusion.
“How did you know where I stayed?”
If Frank was nervous, he didn’t show it. “I know you won’t believe me if I tell you I’m not a creep, so let me introduce myself again.” He extends a hand for you to take.
“My name’s Frank Castle. I’m your new neighbor.”
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Anonymous asked:
Hello you guys!! Hope you have a good day ♡ uhm.. I have a request for a cute scenario if that's okay. I'm crushing hard on the French noodle Chamber and I wondered how he would react if one night you knock on his door at the VP, because you had a horrible nightmare of him dying on a mission, that basically left you in tears. You guys get along pretty well but he doesn't know you fell for him hard. Mabye with some cuddles and a heated kiss? (If you're comfortable with it. If it's too much just ignore it!).
Please stay hydrated and I hope your pillows are extra fluffy today! ♡
Hi nonny! I’d be more than happy to do this, it’s so cute so I couldn’t resist. As much as I shit on Chamber, soft Chamber for the soul 😭😭😭
This is kinda my first time writing anything remotely suggestive so uh, HERE WE GOO WHEEE
Be sure you stay hydrated as well nonny!
-Admin Hurricane
Warnings: google translated french LMFAO, slightly suggestive
Word Count: 900+
Genre: fluff, comfort
Pairing(s): Chamber x GN!Reader
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Nightmares aren’t uncommon, you’re typically plagued by them after missions when all of the adrenaline and near-death experiences have yet to leave your system. You’re nothing but grateful for the fact that you’re still managing to get by, even if you have to worry about if you’ll live to see tomorrow with your line of work. 
But tonight’s nightmare was one of the worst you’d had in a while. You jolt awake, holding your pounding head with one hand, feeling an oncoming headache as your other hand grasps at your blankets. 
Still shaken up, and against your better judgement, you shakily get out of bed, slipping on a coat, shuffling over to the door, and heading down the hall to Chamber’s room. He was the first person you could think of, and thankfully he usually stays up pretty late at night, aside from maybe Cypher, Viper, and a few others. 
Knocking on his door, you poke your head in, feeling yourself on the verge of tears. Chamber turns to face you, about to question you and why you’re there, but his face falls upon seeing you. Don’t get him wrong, he enjoys your company, but had he known that you would make your way to his workspace so late at night, he probably would have tidied himself and his desk up a bit. He walks over to you, his arms hed open in an embrace, pulling you into his grasp, gently rubbing comforting circles on your back. 
“Mon cher, what could have caused you to be in such a distressed state?” he gazes down at you, his expression softened upon seeing your vulnerable state. He brushes away any tears that threaten to spill out, his fingers slightly calloused. He radiates warmth, giving you a sense of relief, stopping your shaking. 
“Sorry,” you bury your face into his chest, trying to control your breathing, hiccupping every now and then, “I..I needed to see you and to make sure you were okay,” you murmur quietly, refusing to look up at him. 
“Did something happen?” he asks you, gently tilting your face up so that you’re looking at him. Chamber would be lying if he said that you weren’t a good-looking individual. He admires you in many ways, it pains him to see you upset like this. Whether he wants to admit it or not, he does have a soft spot for you, which is something that could be exploited but at the moment he could care less. His main concern is to ensure that you’re feeling better. He leads you to the edge of his bed, helping you take a seat, still refusing the let go of you.
“I had a nightmare,” you start, leaning into his grasp. “It was about you…erm, dying. I watched you bleed out and die in my hands,” you whisper out. Chamber says nothing as he listens to you, still rubbing circles on your back reassuringly. “You won’t…die on me right?” you add quietly, sniffling softly, “Sorry, I must seem like such a crybaby to you right now.”
“Not at all,” he assures you, gazing at you affectionately, “You can cry your heart out if there is a need to.” You don’t cry, hesitantly reaching a hand up to touch his face. Chamber stiffens up but doesn’t move away, instead, leaning into your grasp. 
“I think…tonight’s nightmare was just a lot for me. I’ve wasted enough of your time, sorry. But thank you for helping me,” you say, moving to get up, removing your hand. Panicked and not wanting you to leave, Chamber grabs your wrist keeping you in place. You look at him in confusion before feeling his hands cupping your cheeks. Then that’s when you feel a pair of soft lips upon yours. 
You freeze in your tracks, your eyes wide in astonishment. You’re almost overwhelmed by him, all your senses at the moment are just taken over by him. Chamber smells like his signature cologne with a faint hint of gunpowder overlapping it. 
By the time he pulls away, you’re left with your mouth agape and face flushed. Chamber clears his throat, his face unreadable. “You don’t need to worry about losing me, I’m always going to be here regardless,” he says, his voice low, “But I do apologize for doing that out of the blue, it was impulsive of me to do so. If you’d like t-” his words are cut off as you throw your arms around his neck, pulling him back in.
This time it’s Chamber’s turn to sit there frozen, but he manages to regain his composure responding eagerly to you. When the two of you pull yourselves apart once more, you notice Chamber’s hair is slightly messed up, his tie loosened. 
“You promise me you won’t die on me?” you ask him, your face pressed against his chest. You can hear his quickened heartbeat as he wraps his arms around you. “I promise.”
There’s a moment of silence before you realize just how close tho two of you are. Flustered, you turn away, “You’re..a good kisser,” you add, a sheepish expression on your face, “But thank you for this.”
“Of course. And since you kissed me back, I take it there’s no need for me to explain my rash actions?” he asks, an eyebrow quirked up. “No,” you say, laughing softly, “Glad to know I’m not the only one who feels like this.
Chamber only pulls you in closer against his chest, resting his face in the crook of your neck, “Je t'aime.”
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saltygilmores · 8 months
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Thoughts While Watching Gilmore Girls- Season 2, Episode 22 (Last Episode of the Season). "I Can't Get Started" Part 2
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How about you don't and just say you did. I have a better idea, instead you can walk right off a pier.
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Ah, good old fashioned American politics. It’s a sad state of affairs to think that if he ran for office, Crusty would likely get elected in a landslide. Especially if you know all about this actor’s sketchy political and personal views (I am aware that he’s actually Canadian, but it matters not. He's trash). Lorelai invites Crusty to Sookie's rehearsal dinner, because having her parents at the wedding isn’t going to be hellish enough. Also I guess she’s trolling for some D after Dean abandoned her. Crusty will have to scratch (and cause) that itch.
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When I think of fun, I think of Dean and Crusty!
I’d like it made clear that they’re discussing a wedding rehearsal dinner and not the wedding itself. A rehearsal dinner is intended for the people…in the wedding party…to rehearse for the wedding. It’s not an open invitation for Crustyburgers who are trying to bang one of the bridesmaids. Lorelai just invited him without Sookie’s permission, claiming she'd be thrilled to have him there, which means a lot. You could invite some ruthless dictator to her wedding and Sookie would be all "Teehee, the more the merrier!" Dean also has no reason to be attending the rehearsal dinner of his girlfriend’s mother’s coworker. Anyway. Swell. They make their own rules in The Hollow.
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WHEEE! I love a good minor inconsistency especially when they happen within the same episode! WHEEE! We know there won't be 1,000 people in attendance at that wedding. The population of Stars Hollow is like, 26.
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Uh oh. Lore's sloshed. That means she's nice and loose and vulnerable and Crusty is about to pounce. Gross.
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Crusty needs to "step outside for some air" and wants Lore to join him. Have you no shame?
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GAGGGG. You held in your vomit during Balcony Boinking, now try not to blow chunks at Wedding Reharsal Porch Porking (I assume. They seem to like porking in fresh air). Lorelai just can't put her finger on why Crusty is suddenly so nice and Around. Huh. I could never guess what he's after.
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"Sherry had a big business trip planned and before she left we had a talk. We tried to come up with some answers. and couldn't think of anything so she left and we took time apart to think." Okay? The hell does that even mean? It's not supposed to make sense because it's all made up bullshit and he knows that Lorelai in her sloshed state isn't going to question it. Then bam, he's back in her pants once more. I guess seeing the turmoil brewing in his relationship, Crusty's solution was to take advantage of Lorelai and then knock Sherry up.
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Well, well, if it isn't the Nauseating Crusty-Boinking Lorelai Pot calling the Nauseating Crusty-Boinking Sherry Kettle black.
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Oh okay, so they're going to pork AT the wedding then?
Back at home the next day, Rory recieves a pitiful incoming call from Paris, who is having pre-election day jitters and decided the first person she should call was the one most near and dear to her heart. Her vice president. Her soul mate. I mean. Her running mate.
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That was beautiful and gay I could cry.
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It just seems very off putting to present the news that your daughter's father and stepmother are breaking up to her in the same gleeful manner you'd reserve for something you read in a trashy tabloid. Like Sherry & Crusty are some celebrity couple of 2002, not your kid's shitty father and creepy girlfriend. I googled "Celebrity Couples that broke up in 2002" but got nothing. However, I found something more entertaining. Here ya go: 20 Celebrity Couples You Forgot Dated in 2002 "Guess who's in the process of breaking up?! Sandra Bullock & Ryan Gosling! I mean...your father and his girlfriend! Your shitty father can't keep a plant alive no less a relationship, isn't that amusing? Sure would suck if he reproduced a second time eh?" Two more Sherry Nuggets: Please watch the episode titled "It Should Have Been Lorelai" (or read my breakdown) if you forgot what a creepwad Sherry actually is. And what Lorelai once said about her:
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"Wow, but they were so...TOGETHER!" is the highest compliment you could give to one of Crusty's Crustacean-Ships. I mean relation-shits. I mean relationships. It sure sounds like Rory was rooting for you guys.
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This kid is too smart for her own good.
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Oh my god, I LOVE this top. Michel has just worked 6 hours over time and is asking Lorelai nicely to let him clock out. She is not having it. Ya'll, I've got three numbers on speed dial during this episode: Some kind of medical board in Connecticut for the grave HIPAA violations going on in that orthopedist's office, the fire marshal for the supposed 1,000 people attending this wedding, and the Connecticut Labor Board to look into Lorelai Gilmore and what the hell is going on over at the Independence Inn.
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Proper response to this managerial dictator/HR Nightmare. You better pay my boy Michel his due overtime, Miss Leaves Work To Pick Out Coffins for Diner Guy.
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SOCIAL DISTANCING!!!! LEAVE ROOM FOR JESUS!!!! I'm quite concerned how she's about to swap spit with Crusty and she has not questioned this Sherry breakup bullshit that he fed her less than 24 hours ago... like...at all. Whatsoever.
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Mmm, Welp. That's just about enough of these Gilmore Freaks for one day.
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bryastar · 2 months
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Word Salad #11
firstly wheee trans day of visibility was yesterday...which snuck up on me like it does every year.
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a bit over a decade ago was when I first started seriously thinking about myself being trans. before that the idea of me wearing women's clothing, especially skirts and dresses just excited me in ways I didn't fully understand at the time. Even still today, while I don't have that same thrill now that I present female all the time, skirts and dresses are still my favourite types of clothing to wear. I've always wondered growing up why girls tended to have a lot more outfit choices, whereas men was primarily just the same few styles. one example was when having to dress nice for high school concerts, the males tended to all look the same while the females often had a lot more personality and variety. the difference always intrigued me.
in 2013 I ended up joining an online community where a lot of the members were experimenting with being a girl and I figured id give it a try, only to find later on that I was much happier being addressed as feminine. I guess being in a community where I felt safe enough to explore those feelings helped me discover a lot about myself. It's where I originally started writing these journals for people to read and comment on while we all were exploring ourselves. it's where i met Amber, starting off as just friends, and then starting a relationship together....and then meeting IRL and then eventually living together. All while still allowing me to express myself fully.
I've witnessed and even helped many others also explore their own identities. sometimes it's a bit nostalgic as I recall my own feelings from owning my first feminine clothing to coming out to taking my hormones for the first time. Honestly makes me feel happy every time <3
I guess if anything, I wanna leave with this.....if you haven't seen Nemona yet I highly recommend it!
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okayhaneul · 1 year
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     the air smelt like heaven, and haneul didn’t use a word like that lightly. to describe the scent in the air as just coffee felt too lazy for what it actually was. he didn’t have the word for it just yet but already, he felt like he was in a lighter mood. his arm wrapped protectively over seonhwa’s shoulders as they walked into through the starbucks reserve. it felt less like roastery and more like a speakeasy, almost. the vibes of seattle were very chill and eclectic to begin with, and the bodyguard felt like that permeated the interior of this place. as his dark gaze bounced between the roaster area and mixology bar, he couldn’t help but wonder wheee the hell they should start. at least there was no rush, they’d booked the private tour and had time to really take in the reserve before the next part of their tour: the chocolatier. 
     “ let’s grab a drink first. i heard they offer items here that they don’t offer anywhere else. ” han wasn’t really an excitable person, but even he couldn’t deny that it was etched in his tone. his arm dropped so that he could rest his hand over the small of his girlfriend’s back, leading her over to the main bar. that barista greeted them warmly as she handed him two menus. he nodded his thanks before turning his attention back to seonhwa, handing one of the papers to her. “ irish cream whiskey cold brew ? fuck, that sounds good. ” he muttered, scanning through the english words easily. that guatemalan pour over also sounded great. there was no way the two of them were walking out of here without being at least four cups deeply caffeinated. “ they have a raspberry cheesecake, jagi. ” han tilted his menu to her to see. he knew how much she loved the dessert.
꒰ ♡ ꒱ — @offleurs​​​​​ !
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chicken-fifi · 1 year
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Ji Changwook Reaction - Teaching You Self-defense
Requested by @steph0707: Hey, Can you write one wheee Ji Changwook is teaching you self defense?
Ji Changwook: You had been the one to bring up wanting to learn some self-defense techniques first. Changwook had thought about bringing it up for a while, especially if you lived or have a profession that required you to visit more dangerous places often. He'd sign you up for a class together wanting to take the opportunity to refresh himself on some of the techniques he'd learned for a previous drama and would more than likely need for his upcoming one. And it would be fun. Your instructor was very nice and often voluntold Changwook as the attacker for you to practice what you had learned during your session.
"Please go easy on me this time."
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Hi Blue! I have a question for you~
I'm also a writer, and have one main series going rn, and lots of other series currently being planned out. I had always planned on doing one story at a time, but the more I plan the other stories the more I don't wanna do that. I do know I wanna finish this first one before starting anything else, but after that, idk.
So my question is, how do you manage to balance all these different series you have going on at once? Do you have them on some kind of rotation? Do you just write what you feel like writing in a given moment? How do you make this work for you, and how can I maybe make it work for me?
Any help or advice would be appreciated! Thank you so much 💙 also I love your work 😁
*Cue maniacal laughter*
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You’re asking me???? I’ve tried to schedule fics before and rotate them and it works if your brain works with you otherwise you’re forcing chapters out and not enjoying the process
I’d say just trust your brain and go with where it wants to go and wheee it gives you inspiration because it’ll fight you if you don’t 👀 go with the flow lovely and happy happy writing
Inspiration is a fleeting mistress and if she visits for a particular story she may not visit again for a while so use it
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firefallvaruna · 1 year
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So many WIPs and I can't focus on any of them!
1.) My horribly self-indulgent post-game AU road trip Lunoct fanfic. I keep having daydreams for later on in the story, which doesn't help me one bit with the chapter I'm currently trying to write.
It's like, "Here's this awesome daydream about Noct having his own emotional day trying on his wedding tux redo v.1 and he sees a pic of his dad and needs to step away to get himself calmed down and gets a big, fat Gladio hug when he realizes Noct is about to fucking bawl"
2.) My Long Night fic with Aranea, Ignis, and Iris researching old ruins for info on Ardyn. I know what the plot is, now if only they would make software to pull my daydreams out of my head and slap them on "paper" for me... And goddamn, it may just very well turn into a Highspecs fic at this point
3.) A Dad!Cor and Nyx first date fic... with little Prompto being stupid adorable. He takes them out to watch a Blitzball game and it's "Family Night" there, so there's tons of stuff for the kids. AND WHEEE.... stupid adorable and why can't I stop grinning like an idiot... Like... are my other WIPs not enough for you, brain? You need to destroy me with weaponized cuteness that is smol Prompto?
and, of course, if I wait a bit, I'm sure I'll get ideas for the many, many ideas and prompts I've accumulated....
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therem-harth · 1 year
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I posted 5,231 times in 2022
59 posts created (1%)
5,172 posts reblogged (99%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@pavlovs-pigeon
@waporlock
@paperandpencilsandskips
@shakespearerants
@gobbie-boom
I tagged 2,059 of my posts in 2022
#ffxiv - 664 posts
#ew spoilers - 160 posts
#vita - 150 posts
#ffxiv spoilers - 82 posts
#laura - 80 posts
#personal - 54 posts
#elden ring - 34 posts
#war in ukraine - 30 posts
#kiriko - 25 posts
#&lt;3 - 13 posts
Longest Tag: 139 characters
#i think that this is in fact what internet is for. sharing amazing things someone did and every once in a while someone will see it for the
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Got max grade for my MA thesis!
*slowly deflates like a baloon making the same wheee sound*
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#4
slips you my master’s thesis on conspiracy theory
6 notes - Posted June 10, 2022
#3
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me the past three days
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the new ffxiv patch is so good aaa! i didn't expect it but i am so hype because it's so so good and it's so nice to be this excited about something!! like, at the edge of my seat, making noises excited!! and with others! both friends and random ppl to run the duties with! i got to exchange woahs with other first timers and that was so nice!!
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My #1 post of 2022
oh hey remember that post going around with making readers for your academic interest
Here’s a reader for Academic and Mostly Anthropological Understanding Of Conspiracy Theory (Without Being Awful And Elitist):
Jaron Harambam - Contemporary Conspiracy Culture: Truth and Knowledge in an Era of Epistemic Instability
Harry West, Todd Sanders - Transparency and Conspiracy: Ethnographies of Suspicion in the New World Order
Mathijs Pelkmans and Rhys Machold - Conspiracy Theories and their Truth Trajectories
Peter Knight, Michael Butter - Bridging the Great Divide: Conspiracy Theory Research in the 21st century
Clare Birchall - Knowledge goes Pop: From Conspiracy Theory To Gossip
Routeledge Handbook of Conspiracy Theory
Susan Lepselter - The Resonance of Unseen Things: Poetics, Power, Captivity, and UFOs in the American Uncanny
Mathijs Pelkmans - Ethnographies of Doubt: Faith and Uncertainty in Contemporary Societies
Peter Knight - Conspiracy Culture: American Paranoia from the Kennedy Assassination to The X-files
Michael Barkun  - A Culture of Conspiracy: Apocalyptic Visions in Contemporary America
Christopher Roth - Ufology as Anthropology: Race,  Extraterrestrials and the Occult
Leslie Butt - "Lipstick Girls" and "Fallen Women": AIDS and Conspirational Thinking in Papua, Indonesia
I’ll be expecting and essay on how fucked the field is by the end of the month.
(also if someone is genuinely interested, I have all of these as pdf, just ask, or you can find them on libgen)
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alexia-redacted · 2 years
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Hey, gorgeous!
I have tooones of questions for you, I’m really curious 😇
3, 5, 9(or tea), 14, 17, 18, 21, 24, 34, 39, 40, 41, 42, 46, 47 😳
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veronika!!!! wheee! hi, I hope you're having a good day 💕
3. do you leave the window open at night?
only when it’s really hot inside my room and I usually end up closing it at like 4 or 5am 
5. what color are your eyes?
they have a dark blue ring on the outside and a lighter blue on the inside with specks of like brown/yellow
9. which do you prefer, hot coffee or cold coffee?(or tea)
I go either way hehe. I tend to drink more hot coffee but I like a good iced one during the summer
14. do you love the smell of earth after it rains?
I do and thank god I do bc it rains a loooot where I’m from haha
17. are you farsighted or nearsighted?
I am nearsighted and have been wearing glasses or contacts since I was 12. it’s homophobic really, having to pay to see ugh
18. what hair products do you use?
I’m the most basic girl you’ll ever find. shampoo and conditioner and I call it quit right away and I’m not even attached to a specific brand, anything for normal hair will do 
21. something you’ve kept since childhood?
aaw I’ve had a tiny bb blanket since the day I was born and I still keep it in bed with me and kinda cuddle it every night so that’s like the most important thing I’ve kept and the longest, too. 26 years and going strong even if it did pale overtime 
24. if we were together on a rooftop, what would we be doing?
Im a big fan of stargazing and just discussing anything and everything so if you’re up for it, that please
34. is there a song you know every word to by heart?
many many many songs but I think the artist I know the most songs by heart would be Daniel Balavoine. I’ll sing my heart out to any of his songs
39. a soap bar that smells good?
I am with soap as I am with shampoo and conditioner, which means meh idk haha. anything that smells good and do its job is fine by me haha
40. did you have any snacks today?
I didn’t :(
41. how do you take your coffee?
a lil bit of milk and an insane amount of sugar
42. an app you frequently use besides this godforsaken site?
Discord hehe
46. favorite holiday film?
I don’t think I have one. I should get into the spirit more
47. what was the last message you sent?
“are you gonna make it on time?” and I seriously hope she will, it’s my best friend’s first day at work :’)
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thank you so much for the questions 💕
Ask game
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tknblog · 5 months
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Let's try this again!
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So, take two, I suppose. I created a new blog for my ... er, bloggings and as soon as IFTTT sent the first of my posts from PostHaven, the previous iteration of this blog was deleted. Then my daughter told me that Tumblr has been rather rabid about controlling bots and crap. I get that, so this time I'm posting directly to get it started.
Of course, now I have to use a different name as tylerknowsnothing.tumblr.com is "taken" even though they deleted it. wheee. Much fun.
I post about all manner of things over on TKN but mostly computer stuff, with a significant amount of retro stuff. Unfortunately, with Twitter being "dead" I need other services to spread my words. So, there's this, a Facebook page I set up, and whatever else I can automate through IFTTT.
So, welcome. Have a look around. It won't take long ;)
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alternamarian · 2 years
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Posting about the first chapter of Fellowship really went from February until June. Wheee!! This really is a posting sort of failing :-D
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moved-19871997 · 3 years
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wilbur soot + hurling his friends into various bodies of water
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