#all i want is my boooooook

[passiveagressivepoet]

my spoons are so gone after yesterday and today there’s a good chance i’m gonna stay up so late to just have alone quiet time

#why do i do this to myself #i really shouldn’t have gone all people like i did today butttttt my friend was in the city #plus i went to a part of town i want to go to more and got two boooooooks

[divinebunni]

writing my first boooooook !

OPEN CALL - PLS DM IF:

~ your comfy sharing your experiences with sexuality

~ you’re comfy sharing your experiences growing up (confused, already knowing etc)

~ how insecurity has changed the way you view sexuality and being comfortable

~ how society , family, and friends have affected your choices in regards to sexuality (ie. coming out young and being supported, coming out young and being ridiculed/abandoned, coming out older, still not out etc etc)

~ what sexuality means to you, changing your mind on your sexuality, being curious

~ what love means to you

I am looking for all viewpoints! So pls this is open for everyone, straight, gay, lesbian, bi, pan, nonbinary, trans etc please message me ! I want every little bit c:

#pls pls pls #message me ! i want all voices to be heard #bunni writes a thing

[nancypullen]

Crafty Crafterson

My uber-talented daughter-in-law inspired me to try something deliciously spooky.  We watched Hocus Pocus 2 together the weekend that it aired and we share a love for all things Halloweeny.  When Winifred Sanderson called for her spell book, “BooooOOOOK!”, Jamie mentioned that there are all sorts of DIY videos online that show how to make your very own spell book. I was intrigued.

Some were very elaborate, some were super simple, some were perfect replicas of the Hocus Pocus book.  I chose to do something simple, with elements of Winifred’s book. I didn’t want to copy her book because it has (shudder) snakes on the cover.  Nope, nope, nope.  And if you know me, you know that I had no intention of investing more than a couple of bucks in this project. You guys, it was so much fun. You can use any book, but I happened to have one of those big fake books - you know the ones, they’re made of wood and you can store stuff inside them.  I was gifted a couple of them years ago and do love them, but I don’t need two. So I had the base for my project.  After watching a couple of DIY videos and getting ideas I tweaked things to be able to use what I already had on hand.  I had tissue paper, glue, paint, twine, a hot glue gun, and an imagination.  All I needed was an eyeball.  I wanted my book to have a creepy eye, but I didn’t want to buy a sack of those cheap, plastic eyes that are readily available now. People float them in Halloween punch bowls and they’re effective, but I wanted something more realistic.  I tumbled it in my mind and just as I was thinking that I didn’t want to use those adhesive googly eyes, EUREKA!  I bought the $2 pack of googly eyes, sliced open the back, printed a pupil that looked real, and had the perfect eye...that moves when you move the book!  But I’m getting ahead of myself. First, I used tissue paper and a mixture of white glue and water to cover the surface of the book and make it look old and wrinkly.

Then I hot glued twine in places where I wanted it to look like the book was stitched together. I placed two strands side by side to look like a seam.

I let that dry overnight and the next day I painted it.

See that googly eye at top left?  That’s the base for my creepy eye. All I had to do was swap the black disc inside for one of these.

I did a few chores and let the paint dry and then the fun really started.  I dipped the handle of a paintbrush in black paint and made matching dots on each side all along those seams.  Then I used a hot glue gun to connect the dots, and lo and behold - we have stitches!

Those hot glue stitches would eventually get a swipe of paint but first I had to get busy on the eye. I popped in my printed pupil, sealed up the back and gave it a blob of glue.  Then I used the hot glue gun to go back and forth over the eye to make it look like a wrinkly eyelid.  I may have gone overboard with the wrinkly eyelid.

Anyway, without boring you to tears, I kept my booooOOOK very simple. After the glue on the eye hardened I painted the stitches and the eyelid, touched up a few spots on the book that needed paint, and called it done.

Not perfect, but perfectly fine for me. I may still add some depth to the paint color, it looks a bit flat. Could be dustier and more worn. Still, it looks like it could keep my secrets. What a fun and super easy craft for this spooky season. Bonus feature is that it probably put me on at least three new prayer chains.

Remember that wonderful quote from Practical Magic (another favorite book and movie!) ?

That one speaks to me.  Don’t try to conform, don’t try to fit the mold, just enjoy whatever your freaky little heart wants.  I only seem normal in October when my hobbies suddenly become decor.  The older I get the more determined I am to follow my heart and ignore anyone who poo-poos my fun.  If someone is a rabid football fan or buys yarn in bulk for crochet projects I don’t care. Enjoy!  If I choose to spend my day burning my fingerprints off with a hot glue gun to make a creepy spell book then that shouldn’t matter either, right?  Relax, Mrs. Kravitz. There’s a whole generation that won’t get that reference.

Well, that got weird.  I think I have PTSD from too many years in the Bible Belt. Too much judgment, not enough joy.  My default is to defend my interests. I once had a school mom tell me that my tombstone decor was “disrespectful to the dead”.  Did she think I had actual corpses buried under my shrubs?  Did she think that Izzy Dead and Barry M. Deep were real people?  In hindsight I probably should have just asked for a lock of her hair, bet I never would have seen her again. I’ll get this post back on the rails and just say I had a lovely time at my desk making a Halloween craft.  Today I need to freshen some bedrooms because it’s about to get crazy around here.  Matt will fly in tomorrow evening, then the Edgewater gang will arrive Friday after work.  It’ll be a full house this weekend! FUN!  I need to make a grocery run and try to remember how to feed a crowd.  Isn’t that a great problem to have?  I’m so very lucky to have a family that wants to be together.  Now there is a source of joy. Go find yourself a little joy today - chat with a friend, pick up a spiffy new bottle of nail polish, lose yourself in a good book, take a walk and soak up some fall color, whatever works or you.   Fill your emotional tank, I think we could all use a little boost.  The world is exhausting right now, so carve out a little peace and happiness - you need it.  Take care of your sweet soul. It matters. YOU matter. I’m going to go outside with a book and spend fifteen or twenty minutes listening to birds sing and enjoying the 60 degree weather. Then I’ll tackle the bedrooms. This post was bonkers, but so am I. Just be glad you didn’t pay for this nonsense. Stay safe, stay well, stay true to the weirdo inside you.

Nancy

[loving-jack-kelly]

If the email doesn't come in a half hour i have to wait til tomorrow to pick up my comic i'm gonna riot

#watch it come just late enoughh that i won't be able to get to the mail room before itt closes #all i want is my boooooook

[witch-hazels-musings]

If you ever write a book I will read it from cover to cover and that’s saying a lot because I have a lot of trouble reading actual books. Your words are so captivating that it feels like watching a film. It’s so good at conveying it’s mood, it flows so well. I applaud you.

༼;´༎ຶ ۝ ༎ຶ༽

Anonnnnn, really ... Like really really ... You'd buy a book (´ . .̫ . `)

#hazelmail #i dont even know what to say #im so touched #ive been emotional all day and here you go and make me CRY 😭😭😭😭 #its a good cry though #a powerful cry #hazelismoved #(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ #I CANT BELIEVE YOUD WANT TO READ A BOOOOOOOK FROM ME #my heart im fuckng crying #and its funny you say a movie because i see everything as if its playing like a movie in my head #and then i write it out!! 😭 #im so glad you can see my thoughts 💭💖

[iayhifbigyakwiltbsywps]

I want to get the paperbacks of the series but I CANT CUZ MOM DOESNT LET ME BUY ONLINE!!! 😭 AND IM NOT OLD ENOUGH TO HAVE A JOB! Well I am but haven’t gotten accepted 🥺. And it’s not like I even know how to work technology like look I’m failing ALL my classes cuz I don’t know how to submit an ESSAY or how to work it. So I can kiss Christmas goodbye for oh just A FEW YEARS! Like sorry mom I can’t concentrate I already told you my meds aren’t working and want to drop them cuz they suuuuuck but nope “you need them you know you do” yes mom I know I need meds to function but not these these are badddd meds make me crash HARD and so many other things that exhaust me more. Anyways sorry for vomiting my feelings here hehe this is my safe spot because no one I know has tumblr so I’m basically anonymous here and can rant 🥱 I hope you have a good day or night or evening or dawn or dusk or afternoon or all-nighter whatever you chose hope it’s good :D

I just hope they don’t take my phone away when they realize I am failing cuz then I’m pretty sure I’ll lose the last but of motivation I have. Literally all I do is read fan fiction and then sleep.

Also if y’all know of any books that are interesting like aftg series please tell me and I’ll try to find them online. I’ve been trying to get more into reading but haven’t found anything that catches my attention like those. I tried reading Harry Potter and then Percy Jackson but couldn’t get past the first chapter it felt endless.

#aftg #tfc #trk #tkm #all for the game #the foxhole court #the raven king #the kings men #technology is hard #I want the boooooooks #adhd #my adhd #adhd inattentive #school is too much #too much #help #ive been overloading everyday this week #my teacher asked me ‘are you okay?’ cuz i was still processing her question while she was standing right in front of me. #she looked CONCERNED #yes im fine #lol #‘im fine’ #my account is not verified because everytime i try it just eraseses all my stuff so i gave up trying to verify it so i cant reply to message #like i said technology is hard! #one more thing! #if you got this far please tell my your favorite aftg fanfic #yall can reply right? even if i didnt verify? #sorry #ill leave now #me

[chaotic-archaeologist]

Urgh I have so much work to do before the end of the semester but all I want to do is read my boooooook :(

#he speaks #he learns #he kvetches

[nanso]

🌹,🌸, 🌼 ?

🌹[a fic you wish someone else would write]: I did one answer on this on the previous ask, but I am MORE than happy to keep putting fic hopes out there so someone gives me what I want!! I’d like to see more Rhaenys centric fics that aren’t in canon timeline. I don’t think there are enough of those (especially not one that don’t involve a Jon harem. Sweet lord. Make the lamb stop screaming). I would also like to read a fic where Elia survives (question mark on the kiddos, up to the writer), and Jaime has to either interact with her in some way (not even romantic - just in a way that’s like ‘yo, your family killed my kids and fucked up my life. We have stuff to talk about, bruh’)

🌸[a way in which you wish ‘fan fiction culture’ were different]: I realize I’m probably going to sound like a snob but I absolutely hate - HAAAAAAAAAATE, WITH THE PASSION OF ONE THOUSAND BURNING SUNS - when people write ASoIaF fanfic and HAVEN’T READ THE BOOOOOOOKS. Like.....I can’t tell you how much this aggrieves me. If you’ve only watched the show, FINE - write about the show. But don’t write about book plotlines and characters if you haven’t actually read them and all you’ve read is other fanfic and reddit and tumblr posts. I CANNOT ABIDE BY THIS, Y’ALL. 

🌼[a way in which you wish AO3 was different]: This is really technical, but I’d like to be able to sort search results by more than one thing - for instance, I’d like to be able to sort fics by the amount of kudos or comments AS WELL as how long they are. (I’m super technically stupid - @beckyblueeyes knows, I’m always asking her how to tumblr - so maybe this is already possible. Someone ‘splain to me if so)

#asks #anonymous #asoiaf #fanfic

[sassypandacandy]

Guess who’s got a new boooooook!

You might have seen me mention my swords & sorcery novel Fire and Lightning, Ash and Stone here and there, but this is my official release announcement! Technically, this novel took the longest to complete out of all my projects, but that’s because I spent five years thinking it was a short story. I would work on it in between other projects, and at around 30 pages I realized that I was in for a waaaaaaaay longer haul lol.

Here’s my first rough attempt at a blurb:

“Jaelin has heard legends of the Grey Princess his entire life. Now an adult, he’s chosen her rescue as his first heroic quest - but the princess from his stories is a pale imitation of the sorceress that he finds at the top of a lonely mountain tower.

Aldwin has lived a quiet, sheltered life among the books of his lord’s library. He has no idea what possessed Jaelin to drag him along on any kind of quest - and he is definitely not prepared for what he’ll discover about himself along the way.

Liana wants nothing more than to study her magic in solitude. But when two adventurers come bumbling up her mountainside, she’s forced to look beyond the walls of her tower - and she finds, much to her surprise, that the world has far more to offer than she remembers.

Can this trio bumble their way through an enchanted forest, survive the ruins of a haunted city, and defeat a centuries-old dragon with only a few hours of planning?

The better question is, can anyone stop them?”

What I really love about this WIP is how actively it subverts classic fantasy tropes. Fans of The Enchanted Forest Chronicles will love this snarky take!

To make up for that cringeworthy attempt at a blurb, here are my dream casts:

LORD JAELIN OF KINGSLAKE

Dae is my little problem child, okay? He’s got a lot of maturing to do, but I absolutely love the man he grows into over the course of the story.

ALDWIN

MY PRECIOUS CINNAMON ROLL

LIANA, THE GREY PRINCESS

This bitch has no time for your shit, okay? She can literally fling you into the stratosphere with a flick of her hand.

BONUS:

PRINCESS DAYA

Also a cinnamon roll, but will totally kill you if you fuck with her girlfriend and fellow dragon captive.

EMERI

A pure bisexual who is sweet and sensitive and too precious for this world. TBH I would also kill anyone who fucks with her.

The tentative release for Fire and Lightning, Ash and Stone will be in January. I’ll be putting out a more formal call for beta readers later, but if you’re interested, feel free to reach out! Comment, message me, throw up a smoke signal, etc. Stay tuned for release dates and cover art!!

Love,

Kelsey

#my wips #fire and lightning #fantasy #Upcoming Release #wip announcement #poc cast

[donotfeedthewildauthor]

Get to know me!

Rules: Once you have answered everything, tag 10 bloggers you want to learn more about.

I know I got tagged by @boringid but someone else may have tagged me too. I’m bad at these things

Name/Alias: Katelyn, Kate, Kyo (one friend who’s known me since like, middle school calls me this still from my old username from things), and some of my friends will call me Cranmer (I might like this one better than my given name?)

Hair colour: brown

Zodiac sign: Aquarius

Height: 5′2″/ 1.57 m (on a good day)

Hobbies: writing, cross stitch, knitting, video games

Favourite colour: bluebluebluuuuuue (turquoise in particular)

Favourite book: The Golden Compass/Northern Lights by Philip Pullman (I’m actually considering getting the epigraph in it from Paradise Lost tattooed on me)

Last song I listened to: all the way through? “Us” by Regina Spektor

Things I love: my pets! (Lacey (dog) and Pumpkin (hamster)), my friends, writing, boooooooks, journals, fancy pens, soft things, stuffed animals (i’m an adult >:[ )

What brings me to peace: cross stitch. zen as fuck.

Last film I watched: Uhhhhhhhhh...Godzilla??? The new one that was in theaters a bit ago, i’m not good at watching movies ^^;

Meaning behind my url: back when i was first joining tumblr i needed to think of something that wasn’t my usual mildly weeb username for things and i guess i focused on the idea that i like to write? it’s supposed to be a play off signs that say “don’t feed the wild animals” or something

Given that it took me literal weeks to do this much, i don’t think it’s fair that i tag anyone. If you wanna play, go for it. Say I tagged you xD

#tag game #kate talks #ask meme

[maunderponder]

My BooOOOOOK??

Laughter Lines recently got a ton of new love (AND IT WAS REC’D BY ONE OF MY FAVORITE ARTISTS??? AHHHHHH THANK YOU!!!) and I realized I really owe everyone an explanation for where I’ve been and why the story hasn’t been updated in so long.

While there have been a few medical reasons (had issues with a gallbladder and needed to have surgery earlier this year and now we have baby #2 on the way! Pregnancy is exhausting LOL), the biggest contributing factor is I WROTE A NOVEL!!! With finishing the first draft, editing, and now preparing to self-publish, the book has completely occupied all my writing time. 

A young adult fantasy, the book is about a seventeen-year-old named Alvis who possesses a gift of inexplicable strength. Raised in the slums by his genius-mechanic father, Alvis wants to use his strength to help people, but his temper gets in him in trouble instead. Level-headed Rae is a half-dragon, half-human hybrid called a Guardian. A wanted criminal, Rae carries with him the trauma from his time as a gladiator, when he was forced to fight against (and kill) other Guardians for the entertainment of the wealthy. Despite their differences, Alvis and Rae can agree on one thing: they fight best when they’re fighting alone. But when faced with the corruption in their homeland, Zen, one thing becomes clear- they’ll have to keep each other alive if they want to survive. 

It’s got magic, white-haired dragon boys, and a gay MC who has a thing for guys with biceps and strong jawlines, and is really bad at flirting with them. I wanted to share it today because I’ve gotten so much support for my Klance fic and thought it might be something of interest for those of you who enjoy my writing :)

The book will be released in summer of 2019. You can look at the indiegogo campaign here! I’ll also include a sample from Chapter 1 under the cut, and you can read the full first two chapters here!

I’m currently working on the next chapter of Laugher Lines in between writing book 2 of WtLDD. My goal is to have it up before VLD’s final season’s premier date (SOBBING) and then the final chapter up by Christmas, so keep a look out! :)

Alvis Witt was trouble.

He was almost always at the center of it, and when he wasn’t it was always close behind him. He was a dangerous boy. He would break your nose, perhaps your jaw, maybe even a few limbs for good measure, if you simply looked at him the wrong way. He grinned at the sight of blood, made deals with shady folks in dark alleys at night, and was once seen bullying a child to the point of tears.

At least, that’s what the gossiping old ladies in the neighborhood would have you believe.

Even though it was all complete bullshit.

(Okay, mostly complete bullshit.)

First of all, Alvis did not “grin” when he saw blood. In fact, it kinda made him gag sometimes, and it was annoying to get out of clothes.

Second, his dad would, without a single doubt, most definitely kill him dead if he caught a glimpse of Alvis hanging around with “shady folks”.

Oh, and that whole making a kid cry thing? That was one, big misunderstanding because- well, yes, Alvis did make that kid cry, but what actually happened was he accidentally knocked the kid’s ice cream cone out of his hand. Then he replaced the cone with the last of his paycheck, but of course that part conveniently gets left out of all those dumb rumors constantly spread through the neighborhood about his reputation.

As for the rest of the snarky gossip surrounding him-

Well, that stuff he had a much weaker defense against.

Still, Alvis Witt wasn’t dangerous; he didn’t get into all those fights because he wanted to (… most of the time). Whether it was because people believed those rumors and sought him out for a fight, or because some snotty rich dude thought he could treat someone like trash, he always attracted trouble. His dad kept trying to teach him about restraint, that he didn’t need to rise to every taunt or challenge someone tossed his way, but the lessons never really stuck.

Maybe one day they would, but, right then, all Alvis could do was dodge the oncoming fist, then respond with one of his own.

“You son of a bitch!” The beefy guy pushed himself up to his knees from where he’d slammed onto the ground, his bleeding nose dripping red into the disrupted snow. “You’ll pay for that!”

“Dude, you’re the one who attacked me for no reason,” Alvis said as he shook out his fist and smirked down at him. “Which is weird, considering what a weakling you are.”

The man let out an enraged cry and lunged forward, his movements sloppy and disoriented. Alvis sidestepped, then grabbed the man by his hair. He yanked his head down to not so gently meet Alvis’s rising knee.

The man fell limply to the ground.

Alvis watched the man’s stilled form for a moment, pausing to see if the fight was really over or not. When the man didn’t move even after Alvis nudged him with his foot, he heaved a sigh. He stepped over the guy to grab the lunchbag he had abandoned the instant he sensed a fist coming at him. Alvis’s hands shook as he picked it up, adrenaline flowing through him, making his fingers itch for more and setting his nerves on fire even through the biting cold. He glanced back, hopeful to see if the beaten man was still conscious- maybe even ready for a second round…

Okay, fine. Alvis did enjoy the fight a little bit. He was good at fighting. Probably the only thing he was good at. Sure, he could paint okay, and he was the most efficient worker when he wasn’t, you know, getting fired. But throwing punches, reading opponents movements, and knocking people onto their asses? That came naturally to him as breathing.

Because fighting was his heart pumping adrenaline into his veins. Fighting was knowing how to smile.

Fighting was a curse.

He really couldn’t call it anything else. Not when he dreamt of using his hands to create, and maybe help people, or even improve the world. But Alvis wasn’t good at fighting simply because it was a part of him; he had a gift life so graciously granted him since he was a child:

Incredible strength.

Maybe to others, his goals sounded simple and cliche, but for him, his strength made them unattainable no matter how hard he tried. He always went in with good intentions in mind, but somehow he failed, and then another rumor would start about the son of that genius mechanic who was tainting the family legacy.

Which… Alvis didn’t particularly disagree with, but he didn’t enjoy thinking about.

The morning bells in the distance pulled him out of his musings, reminding him he was about to be late for work. All need for a fight drained from his body as he took off sprinting, leaving his opponent behind in the snow.

#laughter lines #ya fantasy #novel #lgbt #when the last dragon died #the guardian

[kuronomancer]

15 questions, 15 mutuals

⭑ Are you named after anyone? my mom said she saw my name in a magazine because it belonged to a wife of a famous actor and she thought it sounded nice lmao

⭑ When was the last time you cried? i think..... last month? over sarazanmai’s ending :’D

⭑ Do you have kids? nope!

⭑ Do you use sarcasm a lot? hmmmmmmn a little, I guess?

⭑ What’s the first thing you notice about people? the vibe they give to me + how they dress!

⭑ What’s your eye color? dark brown~

⭑ Scary movie or happy ending? scary movie!

⭑ Any special talents? people say I have a sexy voice (haha) and they like my writing..... ;;

⭑ Where were you born? Brazil!

⭑ What are your hobbies? rping, writing, videogames, watching anime

⭑ Do you have any pets? none at the moment.

⭑ What tattoos / piercings / body mods do you have? 3 tattoos, one on my right wrist and the other two on my arms

⭑ How tall are you? 5′2 in american, 1,58m in metric

⭑ Dream job? *gently weeps* i want to work with boooooooks

⭑ Favorite subject at school? history and literature.

Tagged by: @glamie (ty dearie!!)

Tagging: literally the entire dash because I’m too indecisive to pick 15 mutuals so you’re all invited to take it from me uidsahdausihsa

#ooc.

[miriamxx8]

My birthday is coming up and all I want is boooooooks

[shirttrendingstore-blog]

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[brandonfasani2-blog]

At 36 years old I LOVE living at home with my dad. Sad and pathetic I know, but it's GREAT! I'm also CRAZY  enough to have written 2 COUNT THEM, 2 bad books, and plan to continue writing more! OOOOOOOOOOOOH, AND, I'm also starting to draw my own, probably bad as well, COMIC BOOOOOOOK! Peace and God bless! NOW, check out all that perverted shit on my likes  if you're 18 and up, if you want to that is! Once again God bless!

[66olivia98]

TAGGY POST

tagged by @probably-your-spacemom ILYSM MOM!!! You are the best SPACEMOM EVER.

Rules:: you have to tag 15 people at the end of this challenge.

Five things you’ll find in my bag::

 -- phone, cable, power bank, earphone and wallet. (lmao that’s all I need to stay alive as a technology era kid)

Five things you’ll find in my bedroom::

-- Ukulele, alarm clock, plushies, medals/awards and wall stickersss (my boring life lol)

Five things I’ve always wanted to do::

-- MEET SPACEFAM FOR SURE, travel on my own, play SIMS 4, sleep through the whole day, buys stuffs that’ll make me happy forever.

Five things that make me happy::

-- spacefam, all of my ships, earth fam, earth friends and everything that’s wonderful

Five things I’m currently into::

-- Voltron, SpaceFam, My degree course, Drarry and boooooooks

Five things on my to do list::

-- get my stupid assignments done, get my stupid finals done, get a netflix account, get spacedad and spacemom a gift, handmade a gift for space dad and mom.

aight dudes listen you don’t have to do this, of course, but i’ll tag:ALRIGHT I LEGIT DK WHO TO TAG BECAUSE MY LIFE IS JUST BORING? and Mom have tagged most of them so noway im gonna tag it again, but I’m gonna tag space dad because HAPPY FATHERS DAY YO, ILYSM DADDY. ILYASM. PS. MOM IF YOU CAN SEE THIS,IM SO BLESSED. ILYSM

 @trainerofgo @unnecessaryjames @keeftheemochildkogane @eww-get-away-from-me @mistressdorkious @maddemonheart @aura3700 @caddicaruss @midnight-in-space @halfbloodwitch