marcille is so gay it’s unreal. she locked the hell in for those bird boobies. oh and happy lesbian week or something my fellow fruity dungeon meshi fans
It's funny. I've been lurking on this site for years, but I've never really manned a blog. I'm not really a social media person. I kind of like to keep to myself.
Anyway brief description of me, I'm just a broke college student who writes fanfics in their free time. At the moment, I only have spider-verse and fnaf ruin fics, but if you're interested checkout my account.
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For those only interested in my cut/deleted scenes or random plot ideas, checkout the tags below.
All is well! I have sailed across many waters and avoided treacherous creatures called viruses. I now make land. I shall feast on my dinner and watch DND anime! Hurrah!
Netflix is just kicking me while I’m already down. I got kicked off my parents subscription. Guess it’s time to sail the seven seas
My brain is so funny. I get off of work and I’m like only take a little break. You need to study for your exams. If you do good, you can spend some time writing. I open tiktok and boom 2 hours pass by. Once I finally drag myself away from that app, I somehow end up YouTube shorts. I don’t even like shorts, but dropout shorts have a death gripe on my attention. Anyway, I end up topping off my 5 hour death scroll on Reddit.
Yeah… I should just lock my phone way. I’d focus better
Reread some of Latour Spider-Gwen run and man, I’m really going to miss earth-65. It’s a shame. I really liked this universe. It has a good mix of bizarreness and realism, that make her universe so fun to explore. Plus her supporting cast needed to be explored more. I feel like there were so many more interesting stories they could have told
Sometimes I think up of a storyline for fic so juicy and dramatic, and I’m like “Yes! This will make an amazing story! Everyone will love it!” Then like the next day will come and the slow realization that I wrote half a fic that has an extremely dark topic will sink in. Now I’m like maybe, “I don’t release it.” Welp, I’ve got a folder called draft dust collector for a reason.