#but i promise

[skywerse]

I finished the feywild part of the animatic— here's a few frames :3

(so that leaves me with eps82-99 to cover)(and then the ending sequence that's halfway done)(I MIGHT MAKE IT UNTIL CHRISTMAS GUYS)(REJOICE)

#jrwi riptide #I'm gonna be doing this in between working on comms #it's taking so long #but i promise #it's very cool #i think #I HOPE

[amsmuch]

Sorry for not posting, but I was trying to get my grades back on track before my semester ends

I'll write a short drabble soon with current james 🤑🤑 expect some doodles from me too

#james hetfield #metallica #amsmuch's thoughts #i promise #ill get something out because im starting christmas break #...on friday #but i promise #ill write some shit while ill he driving to my family #its a 6 hours drive #so ill get shit done #if i dont sleep through it

[osaemu]

go touch grass

call me dazai the way i'm no longer human 😺

#sabs answers! #i <3 rylie #WAITTT i ate with that one #BUT I PROMISE #i have a flourishing social life #and a very. demanding academic schedule #both of which have consumed my life #leaving me little to no time for my lil fictional men #which is why i forgot how to write 😺 #oops i got a text and forgot what i was talking about #guys i'm just yapping ........

[literalnobody]

Episode 33, Fatebreaker, is now up on Webtoons Canvas!

Read the whole story for free here~

#rose tide rising #rtr comic #webcomic #its the penultimate episode!! all thats left now is the finale #i know you may be confused or underwhelmed with this ep #but i promise #all will make sense in the finale (i hope lol)

[i-am-the-egg-to-rule-all-eggs]

I'd like to make myself believe

That planet earth

Turns

Slowly

But it's hard to say if I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep

Actually no

I got shit to think about and stuff to do

And sleep honestly just feels like a waste of time.

Because my dreams are bursting out of the seams

When I try to fall asleep.

#owl city #hello seattle i live in hawaii now and i miss you #i miss my mountain #i miss the sound of rain on my roof. #i know i got so little time to know you #but i promise #ill be back soon.

[dollopheadedmerlin]

"I can't draw the other eye"

Yeah bc you're trying to draw the first eye again but mirrored

It is a DIFFERENT EYE you can just do whatever, like make the shape a lil wonk, the lids and junk dont gotta be the same on either side it's a different eye my guy just go wild go ham I promise it'll look okay as a whole, stop comparing your right eye to your left eye and just draw another eye be free fight big symmetry

#mine #this reads so weird #non aggressive #kinda sounds aggressive #but i promise #its more like i am just so so tires #pls read it as unhinged motivation #pls and thankyou #my foot fell asleep

[ldrmas]

"Oh don't cry my luv," Nanny Tracy hummed as she gently scooped up the wee lad into her bony arms quickly settling the two of them upon the nearby bed. She began to run her fingers thru locks of woven gold knowing it would calm her young master. "Don't take what he says to heart, my dear. He's hurting, just as you are, and sadly is chosing to take it out on you."

"S'not fair." The younging hiccupped back a sob as he nuzzled deeper against her shoulder.

"No my dove it's not." Tracy agreed before tucking the small boy under the covers and lightly pecking his forehead. "But things will get better, I promise. Now, how about story time, I got a new one for you tonight, that i think youll find quite enthralling,  what do you say?"

"Yes, please." Stede replied after perking up even just a tad at the idea of a brand new story.

"Well, I heard this one today, in fact while I was out at the bakery. It's the tale about this very town. The towns people call this very tale, The Shadow's Captain's Curse. Now once upon a long time ago this town used to be a thriving sea port and the home base of a very greedy covetous group of scoundrels known as pirates, more so a merciless crew that belong to a ship named 'The Revenge'! Their captain was the most gluttonous of them all. Any treasure he gained he was never shiny, nor worthy, not even pretty enough to satisfy him. He let the crew rule and scour the streets and the seas looking for whatever they could that would hopefully one day plz their captian but no matter how far they searched or what they brought, it never even made their captain so much as scowl."

"Did the people try to stop him?"

"Oh aye!" Nanny went on, though couldn't help but smile at the boys obvious infectious enjoyment of the tale. "You don't go after riches without getting a target painted on your back. And that target brought loads and loads of trouble to the people of the port and so they grew to hate the pirates even more so the captain that was a lighthouse for all their problems. And yet no one could do a thing for you see this captian. He was the finest sword fighter of his time. He knew how to handle a sword better than anyone he ever came across. No one could best him! So the towns folk, his enemies, even his own crew, they all stood by and let him continue to torment them. It was all they can do lest they wished to be impaled upon his blade of cold steel.

But then the day came, word of a ship. A ship of legend and mystery. A ship called the Shadow that might has well been a ghost. Captainless, crewless, but was bursting with wealths of unimaginable depths. A man had marooned upon the shores of the town claiming he had seen the ship only over the horizon. The captian was intrigued and instantly set sail."

"What happened next?" Stede pleaded as Tracy paused just to long, and just as it was getting good too.

"Well that's the trouble lad, with this being a tale. No one knows what happened. Lots of ideas were shared but no one knows for sure what happened exactly. But there is an ending though it is far from a joyous conclusion. The Revenge was gone for exactly three days, just when it felt as if it wouldn't return, on the fourth morning at the line where the sunrise met the sea something appeared. The people awake early enough to see couldn't understand for it looked like a wave was coming for them. A wave of titanlike size that only God could hope to stop. And at the peak, a ship as black as pure ash. The wave crashed over the tower and far on the outskirts dropped the unrecognizable ship only then for the very ocean that carried unknowingly dried and disappeared. But not just the wave the very ocean that had touched the shores of the town since its beginning. It dried up for countless miles making the once prosperous port town, a now land locked city of hopelessness. Then it that wasn't strange enough the ship rearranged itself changing from a sea traveling vessel to that of a mansion. And before the townsfolk could even hope to check to see if their was a living sole within its walls, trees! Trees by the hundreds shot up out of the still damp earth separating the mansion from the town. And yet just as the last tree sprotted it's new leaves of evergreen, there was just the faintest echo of the familiar cries of the Crew of the Revenge. The loudest, their now cursed Captain."

"But - but how do they know their cursed, did they ever get back to the mansion, see the crew for themselves?"

"No my dear, they tried for months but they could never get through the forest. It was if the very growth forbade them. That's why they say those woods be haunted and that the mansion would be best to be forgotten and left alone. It be just a tomb now, for the crew that was too greedy for their own good."

"But there's just gotta be a way," The young blond protested, " there's-"

"Now, none of that, dove, you're getting over excited. Lay back." The nanny made sure the lad was laying against his pillows and pulled the covers up to his chin. "I'm sure if someone can dream up a way to the mansion it'd be you, luv. But one must be asleep tp even dream in the first place, so promise me you'll go to sleep?"

"Yes, nanny."

"There's a luv, goodnight, Master Bonnet."

#ofmd #ofmd fic #ofmd fanfic #stede bonnet #madam tracy #good omens #can you guess who the captain is #yep your right its #izzy hands #but i promise #edward teach #is there too #stizzy #gentlehands #fanfic ideas #can you also guess the inspiration for the tale #yep your right #beauty and the beast

[judjira]

me when someone asks me to update an old fic:

#ok i swear im trying #life is lifeing and i am dying #but i promise #i will get on everything #i think

[kittykittyhunter]

[Posted 4 September 2016] I don’t know my capabilities, whether I’m doing enough or could be doing more – but I want (and I tell you this honestly) I want to make a difference. Let me stand at your side or hold your hand or wipe your tears or limit your fears or be someone who will listen or make a cup of tea; let me be one who reminds that you are not facing this alone. May you never be alone.

#poetry #it's hard to move forward when you feel isolated #but i promise #you are not alone #2016

[sleepychaoticentity]

I'm back! Which is to say that I haven't forgotten I'm doing this (a miracle). Y'know what maybe it hasn't actually been as long as I thought it's been since I last did one of these. Although that one was prewritten. Hmmm.

Anyways *jazz hands*. You still get no context on this au. And if you are one of the people who has context on this au how did you find me? We do not share blorbos.

~~~

Xisuma seemed to be about ready to release the hermits back to their chaos and then he said, "Ah, and I believe before we end our meeting for the week Grian wanted to say something."

You don't have to say anything. Came the thought, before Grian said anything, and before Xisuma was even finished speaking.

As he stood anyone could see his anxiety. He looked squished where he was normally- well if not large he was standing tall. His hands were occupied with a fidget cube that, as Xisuma had called his name, he had started fidgeting with the slightest bit faster. He took a deep breath and he finally looked up at everyone.

“Well I have officially been with you guys, the Hermits that is, for four years and well. I know- I know plenty well that I would never have to disclose anything to everyone so long as, well so long as it didn’t put anyone else in danger and. Well, anyway I uh wanted to be honest, perfectly transparent even, about- well about what I am?" He freezes, understanding G's warning with perfect clarity. "Which, well looking at me you’d say, ‘well Grian obviously you’re a player,’ but that’s so vague and frankly not even entirely true-" and Grian's wings pop out, too glowy and iridescent to be anything natural, "I am actually a Watcher. The- the circumstances aren’t, well, necessary-”

“Aren’t necessary?” From across the room, just out of Zed’s sight line, Tango has apparently gone from ‘bored of the meeting’ to ‘literally hot-headed’. Of the hermits he can see most of them look surprised. He can even see that Etho’s eyebrows are raised. “You’re telling us that you’re a world destroying being and that we’ve allowed you to just roam freely and wreak havoc,” Impulse and Doc give him downright incredulous looks at this, “for four years?!”

“No, Tango I-”

His hair erupts- he slams his hands on the table- Impulse and Doc finally stand up, they start dragging him out and he’s screaming, he’s yelling something but none of the sounds are reaching his temporal lobe. He looks to Grian who is as pale as Zedaph- as anyone has ever probably seen him, Scar and Mumbo are comforting him as he stares at where Tango was, shaking in his seat. The hermits are shifting their focus from the spectacle that Tango made of himself to Grian. 

Xisuma, ever vigilant and ever caring for all of his hermits spoke before anyone else could. “Grian.” His gaze shifts and Xisuma continues, “Do you have anything else to say or would you like everyone to leave now?”

Grian takes his time, clearly thinking, and everyone gives him time. Xisuma’s hand rests next to his arm, as close to touching him for his attention as he gets. Before he can turn to look at him though Grian speaks up. “I just.” His voice is just barely above a whisper. “All I need to know is if anyone else’s opinion on me has changed. Just if anyone else is- is angry or- or hates me.”

No one says anything.

“No Grian. We all still love you just the same.”

He visibly shudders after Xisuma says that, and just breathes for a few moments. Grian's head meets the table, and Scar says, "Ok, G-Man's about peopled out now. Xisuma?"

Xisuma makes his hand known again as he says, "Alright then everyone. That's the end of our meeting this week. I of course can always be contacted to talk about today meetings as well as next weeks, however I will have to ask that we do that elsewhere as I'm sure no one wants to be here any longer. Back to your regular chaos my friends."

Everyone begins to stand and leave, those nearest offering Grian a few words, and before he can move to join them Xisuma turns to him and asks in an undertone, "Are you alright?"

He thinks for a moment and says, "Just peachy, Xisuma! I do rather fancy a nap for this afternoon though." Xisuma smiles and releases him without a fuss.

"Grian," he says when they meet up later, "were you ready to do that?"

"Oh absolutely not." He replies. "I could’ve gone another year at least without Doc looking at me like a lab experiment." He holds up his still shaking hand. "And uh Tango was frankly a tad bit worse to experience than I thought he was going to be."

Zed isn't entirely sure what his face does but it causes Grian to adopt this unbearably soft- perhaps even besotted- look on his face and move his hand from extended between them to touching his cheek and before he can speak and make it worse Zed asks him, Why did you do it then?

"Because you were." Is his immediate and breathtakingly kind answer. He knows this time, that his face turns doubtful, because he is as such. Grian's other hand comes up to his other cheek and he says, "You are."

He says it with such conviction that he almost believes him on the spot and then he continues, "You have been for quite a while Zedaph. The only thing holding you back was not knowing Tango's reaction."

The reminder of his friends explosive reaction had him cringing, almost out of his friends hold until Grian's arms were suddenly around his back and he was saying, "Which-" I will let you know as soon as he pulls his head out of his ass, with a little scribble almost of Tango looking like a doused cat.

The image pulls a giggle out of him and he asks, Do you really think that he will?

He will. Grian says. I know he will, and he adds an impression of a scribble of him holding an empty water bucket over Tango's head. This brings full-on snickers out of him, and he snickers right up until he realizes that Grian just told the whole server he was a Watcher for him.

He put aside his own fears to assuage Zed's singular fear and before he knows it he is no longer snickering but sobbing into Grian's shoulder and sending as many desperate thank you's to him as he coherently can. Grian manages the emotional/thought equivalent of a weighted blanket over his thank you's, and he tightens his hold on him and everything is right with the world for a little while.

They stand there for a while, Zed crying and Grian holding him. Until Grian ruins the moment by whispering, "So I don't suppose you'd pay for the dry cleaning for my sweater?" and they both crack up.

He is unfathomably grateful that Grian is in his life in the manner that he is.

#grian #zedaph #queerplatonic relationship #xisuma #tango #impulsesv #docm77 #mumbo #watcher grian #watcher zed #gtws #aadtd au #sleep writes #Yeah #ok listen #tangos kind of a shithead rn and that part will definitely get rewritten #but i promise #he does remove his head from his ass #he just has some internal biases from growing up cinder that he needs to get over #and he will #ok i think thats all i have to say #pls reblog #I want to drag more people into my brainrot

[chelleinyy]

Okay sorry if you mentioned this somewhere, but how exactly does Kendra Rochester react/what does she do when her family has truly fallen apart with most of them dead or in jail? How much was she affected by each individual death/imprisonment? (Sorry lol that was a lot)

Get ready for this, this is a long one.

To put it simply, prior to Capitol Peak, Kendra had already been pleading with her family (Leopold, Rockley, and Larry) to move out of Concordia and to move to Italy with her and her husband, Victor. A point that she kept making to her father, but this attempt was threatened by Horatio and Malcolm.

It wasn't until Larry's arrest that she traveled back to Concordia.

As Kendra witnessed her family getting torn, she had a few outbursts because of this, which led to her confronting Malcolm about it and they had an argument which did not end well (I'll write about this).

Kendra unfortunately, did not take Larry's arrest and Leopold's death well. She attempted to visit Larry, which did not happen, but she did send a three page letter about the ensuing matters (will write about this too).

Leopold, her father was a whole different story, because this is where Kendra decides to stay to look after Rockley, Bernadine and Viola. All of them were affected by his death, and after the funeral, Kendra was nowhere to be found until the next day.

A still grieving Kendra had a breakdown when she found out that Rockley, her older brother had been taken prisoner, Bernadine was missing, and Viola had the threat of being persecuted along with her team was the last straw.

In my version of what happened during the remainder of Capitol Peak, once Kendra finally was reunited with Bernadine and Rockley (with the help of Chief Wright), that's where she finally carried out the plan of the three of them moving for some time to Italy, for them to come back a few weeks after Lawson's regime ended.

Looking from an emotional perspective, Kendra was furious at some, and worried about the rest. She was emotionally tormented, and in the end asked herself why she didn't just ignore the threats and went along with her plan, then many of the ones she loved would still be alive, including her father.

There's a lot more, but here's what I can give for now.

#irl matters are preventing me to write this #but i promise #after two more weeks #the fics shall be posted #ocs #rochesters

[ponds-of-ink]

One thing about me usually doing pitch shifting for voice impressions like Springtrap is that I usually have to keep the key in mind when I sing. That way, the character doesn’t sound off-key when really it’s just a “Put it in C Minor” issue.

For example: If I want to Springtrap sing Sally’s Song in its original key, I’d have to sing in B Minor rather than E, then re-sync with the backing track post-adjustment. It’s a complicated process in general without the necessary tools, so I wouldn’t recommend it for beginners (..if I’m allowed to use that term, since I myself am unprofessional).

Instead, I’ll just say that you can just sing in the normal key then lower it (or heighten it if that’s part of your impression) along with the backing track. Unless you really like the original key, I’m sure nobody’ll mind the key change– Especially if it’s just for a bit and not a serious cover.

Dunno if this’ll help anybody, but I felt the need to say this.

#thanks for coming to my ted talk #voice impression #pitch shifting #tldr #if you need to pitch-shift to enhance your voice #just pretend it’s karaoke night for your character and go all out on recording #then separately adjust both the instrumental and your voice later #it may take a while (and maybe some help if you’re not sure about how keys sound) #but i promise #it may be better in the long run

[c-hrona]

NOOOOOO NOT THE SCENE SHAKING SCREAMING CRYINGGG

I knew I4’s death was coming but BRO did you really still have to do it to us 😭💀😭

Some of my friends, that knew what was going to happen, said to me the same thing.

I'M SORRY!!!!!!

BUT!!!!!

CATHARSIS!!!!!!

I promise I'll make it up to y'all.

#Nier: submas #Fun fact: When I played it the first time I was so shocked that I didn't had any kind of reaction #So much that a friend of mine was kinda disappointed. #When I played it again I actually had to stop to cry a fucking river. God this game #But I promise #There's going to be comfort!!!!

[utsuboh]

i am really, really grateful and happy with the few mutuals who regularly interact or comment or send me silly things from time to time. yall the real mvps right now, holding my sanity together with fish memes and good vibes.

#it's not fungis; it's fung us. ( ooc ) #it means sm much to me #ik im so slow rn #but i promise #if i follow sb then i do have a genuine interest

[fiadorable]

#please watch until at least 1:22 #i get that the screaming is not for everyone #but i promise #1:22 is when the magic happens #scardust #evolution of the disney princess

[schreckensbleiches-nervenbuendel]

Kapitel 34 ist online! Es zieht ein Sturm aus, denn Blair ist zurück :) Und sie hat keine Lust, sich wieder vertreiben zu lassen. 

#die drei fragezeichen #fanfic #fanfiction #smile for the devil #I am so sorry #I know you guys hate her #but I promise #sie wird bald verschwinden