I'm bigender but the genders are faggot and dyke
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Sometimes I think about some of Castiel’s lines on the show and remember why he goes the hardest.
I mean an angel saying that free will is a rope to hang your self with??? on top of that the only character that arguably had true free will and that the fans brought back time and time again. Literally breaking the fourth wall. Neither God or the writers could touch him. Read this post again.
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I've been turning over the idea of evolving Elliot's story into a piece of original fiction ever since I started playing my space campaign with him, but I have nary an idea of how I'd even go about slaying that particular dragon. More thoughts under the cut, because I don't want this clogging up anyone's dash.
It's been nearly a DECADE since I've ventured into original fiction territories, and I've never been so ambitious as to write more than a few pages of prose during that time. I was an idiot teenager who thought I'd major in creative writing, which is multifactorial in its hilarity, but mostly because I got distracted by shiny new projects every other week and couldn't be assed to read books.
You know, books? The things writers make? Yeah. Couldn't be bothered.
So why am I going back to this? What has possessed me into thinking that I could actually cobble together an honest-to-god story for him? It doesn't make any sense. I can't even shit out my own academic paper for funsies (cue flashbacks to my project that I abandoned after like three pages of scarcely-cited ramblings; it was on voxel-based morphometry so the 'fun' aspect is debatable, but you know. Whatever).
Sighs. Writing is just so... intimidating. No, not the kind of writing I'm doing right now, the other kind! The kind that matters. The kind where you weave together stories that people WANT to read, where words are plucked fresh from the blossoming tree branch of unmyelinated neurons that are doing their job and not worrying "hmm does this sound good, or am I kidding myself?"
I'd love to write a book. But as with most things I've never done before, I don't quite know where to begin.
Maybe I should start by reading one.
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stefan is the princess diana of the tvd universe. send post
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no one ask me who my skz bias is because i don't know and i don't think that i'll ever know
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ive been haphazardly frankensteining lyrics from my kuusuke playlist into a poem of sorts and most of it doesn’t make enough sense to post (and is kind of cringe) but there’s a few good excerpts:
But here I am, at a loss, finding weakness in myself again
(you might think that you can hurt me
but the damage has been done)
Ah, how does it feel to be happy?
I really don't remember
my opinion? Our culture can treat a loss like it’s a win
But I feel like my heart is caving in
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I tried so hard to let you go
but some kind of madness is swallowing me whole
Black holes and revelations,
our hopes and expectations
yeah, I’m endlessly caving in
and turning inside out
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I’m working harder than I need to be
because you won’t allow my life to be easy
you will be the death of me
and our time is running out
(I think of all the dying, and dying, and decomposing)
you are out of my mind,
you aren’t seeing my side,
we go to battle, but we’re doing alright
‘cause were both still standing here side by side
Kind of like blackout poetry but it’s made out of song lyric excerpts
it’s at least a fun exercise if you’re stuck and can’t write
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feeling insatiably lonely and anxious tonight!! i want to reach out and forge relationships but i feel clingy and desperate while doing it 😞 must be time to sleep then!! honk shuuuu honk shuuuu
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i have this revelation like every month so i’m going to write it down this time
this world is so very unjust and unkind to me, and i will simply not receive the love and support that i need 99% of the time. that is just how it was, how it is, and how it will continue to be. until it stops. and who knows when that will be
but Until then, i cannot deny the world the greatest thing i can do, and that is loving. i need to learn how to love knowing that i will most definitely not see any of it returned back to me. i need to learn how to love on days i feel the most unloved. instead of thinking about how i would love to receive affection , i should just go and give that affection to someone else. i need to learn how to annoy the people i adore. i need to learn how to love so disgustingly much. i need to learn how to love so much i feel Gross about it. it will be so hard on some days and i know that well. on some days i will believe that the greatest most selfless act i can do is just Dying. but the truth is that the greatest most selfless act i can do is loving somebody. the greatest and most selfless act i can do is sending a funny image or a beautiful piece of art or just a god awful meme to someone i love. the greatest and most selfless thing i can do is tell someone i love them. that’s the greatest thing i can do on any given day. i need to learn how to love!! i need to learn how to love !!!!!!!!!!
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in other news i was jealous of thistle again today, as usual,
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