she/her. Hi there! you can call me ant, i'm a writer and a general written horror enthusiast. multifandom, currently hyperfixated on spiderverse and bnha. I write things on A03. I hope you enjoy this blog!
a couple of months ago my account got terminated by tumblr. idk what happened but i made a new one and then i found out today that this one has been back up for some time so. uh. i'm probably not gonna be as active on this blog anymore. my new handle is @antsday if you're interested!
war of the foxes - richard silken / waterloo - ABBA / euripides’ medea - the little theatre / anne carson / the three fates - luca cambiaso / the oresteia - aeschylus / road to hell II - hadestown / when i met you - mira lightner / andersen’s fairy tale anthology
besides the like. overabundance of psychological damage you also just really gotta feel sorry for sokka because everyone he knows can move stuff with their minds and he can’t. and they’re like well “it’s okay that you don’t have telekinesis because you’re a GENIUS and you’re so BRAVE and KIND and FUNNY” but i don’t think that’s equivalent actually. if my younger siblings had telekinetic powers and i didn’t i simply would not give a shit what my IQ was i’d just throw myself off a bridge
my favorite thing about the mystery genre is that we all accept the concept of "world famous detective" without hesitation even though that is absolutely not a real category of celebrity
One massive, legitimate way to improve as a writer or artist or in any creative endeavor really, is to become absolutely obsessed with something and to allow yourself to be weird about it. Genuinely mean this btw.
one of the best fics i've ever read, one that had me addicted to my phone and crying, wasn't even prose. it was a huge, casual, bullet-pointed outline with every detail of an au that the author never got around to writing in full. and it was amazing.
let this be a message to all you who want to write but can't do it "normally": write it! someone out there will eat it up. whether that be poetry, tiny drabbles, or bullet pointed list: your work is always worth it. your art (yes, art!) will alway deserve to have its moment in the spotlight. why? because you made it. even if it wasn't done in a traditional matter, it came from your brain and your creativity and that is amazing.
Trump would be such a good drag queen like just such an unbelievably incredible and talented drag queen it's such a bummer that he's decided to be a fascist and a threat to democracy because that cunt would devour at the House of Yes
me in the not-so-distant future of 2032 taking my beautiful wife out for a walk on a foggy day: damn it's like silent hill up in this bitch! 😂
my wife: fuck you you say that every time it's a little foggy outside. you haven't even played the games. i hate you so much
our clone of former beatles drummer ringo starr who we normally keep locked in our basement but is currently joining us for his allotted 30 minutes of weekly outside time: ringo!