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oobbbear · 2 years

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I smell angst

Where. Moon was worryingly circling through the aquarium, while Sun was fidgeting in the front of the glass closest to the door. Where. Sun turned and watched with concern how his brother crushed into the glass with full on speed. Instead of stopping, he continued his search, even though his forehead was bleeding. Where. Sun hurriedly swam to Moon and tried to stop him to watch how bad the damage was. Moon tried to brush off his brother. Where. The door opened and someone entered. The two of them turned to the door, holding their breaths. Not them. Someone else.

"Come here, 's time to eat" one of the handlers came up to the aquarium, the bois moved the opposite way, baring their teeth in threat. "come on, it's been days since you last ate... Ah, here they go again" the handler sigh debating on dumping food or not. Last time they did it, food just started dissolving. The two of the bois are stressed. It makes sense. They used to have one handler all the time and when they... since the accident... This is a lot of stress for everyone. Everyone's grieving. No one knows how to say to the fish duo what happened to their handler. No one has the heart to say that they'll never be coming back. Giving one last sad glance, the handler left.

Moon moved from Sun's hold and started swimming around again. Where. Sun hugged himself. Where are they?

Man why-

This is amazing writing but whyyyyyyahh

at least tell em don’t let the two panicking in the dark come on ahhhhh

#beautiful #just beautiful #but sad #cries #ahahahahhhh whyyyyy #beautiful beautiful fanart #but writing #I saw it this morning and immediately drew yn meeting eclipse

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a-small-writer-in-a-big-world · 6 months

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Do I stop writing since it’s midnight or do I keep going because I have the urge and idk if it’ll be here tomorrow

#I am tired #but writing #I need to write

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stabbynunchuckss · 1 year

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ok ok number 12 w sirius and regulus, pretending they’re healthy brothers who love eachother 💀 maybe regulus has a nightmare and since sirius deals w them too for the same reasons he knows how to help. (so in love w ur writing bro)

Sure!! :) Sorry this took so long

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"Regulus-" Sirius placed a hand on Reg's shoulder, gently shaking him. "C'mon, Reg, you have to wake up-"

Regulus jolted awake, his eyes wide with fear, staring up at Sirius.

"I heard you," Sirius explained. "You were talking in your sleep, saying about... about getting hurt, and I couldn't just-" He pulled Regulus into a hug, pretending not to notice the way his brother stiffened at the contact.

"I'm okay," Regulus mumbled, trying to push Sirius away from him. "Go back to bed."

Sirius shook his head, taking a seat on Regulus' bed. "I'll stay with you. In case they come back," he added.

"But if Mother finds out-"

"She won't. And if she does, I'll tell her it was my fault. Now lie down. Go to sleep, Reggie."

#i should be doing homework #because it's school again tomorrow #but writing #anyway i kind of see this as when they were younger #like after sirius comes back from his first year #because yes #that was honestly kind of shitty #but yeah #sirius black #regulus black #sirius and regulus #regulus and sirius #stabby answers asks #stabby wrote a thing

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alenadragonne · 1 year

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a piece I just finished while avoiding writing the story about these two

#mermaids #merman #digital art #I used procreate this time #my laptop has been STRUGGLING with clip studio here lately so it’s just faster #although I think clip studio is FAR superior as an art program #also look #I can draw all day long #but writing #writing brings me pain #anyways enjoy :3

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maple-leaf-in-autumn · 6 months

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god i can't wait to be done with all these writing-heavy classes. i'm sick of 'em.

#< has a 500 word essay to write by tomorrow #< has a 250 word essay to write every week #< has a 10 page long annotated bibliography that's a week overdue #< is behind on discussion board posts #< hasn't been reading any of the required articles for any of my classes #like i'm fucked for my stem classes as well but at least i know how to manage that #i can DO memorization i just hate it #but WRITING #EVERY WEEK????#i canNOT wait for the semester to end #maple posts #i'm. not sure what the posts-to-tags ratio is supposed to be but i think i might b e doing it wrong #no clue tho! i like the way i do it

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satoruxx · 10 months

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it’s 2:30 am and i just got back from work do i go to sleep or stay up and write????

#i wanna write smth but i’m so tired #my legs hurt so bad #but WRITING #but bed yk????#[𐐪— rheya talks. 𐑂]

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paultrosleftthigh · 11 months

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Me: I should write

Also, Me: I can’t write because I just took my autism meds

Also also, Me: Maybe I shouldn't take my autism meds so that I can write like crazy

#writing #writer #writers #autism #meds #i need to take my meds #but writing #why did my autism encourage writing but my meds discourage it?

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solemnlyswearnogood · 1 year

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happy new year to those who care 🥳

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retired-ceo · 2 years

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thought more on it, and the noco trope of noah helping cody avoid sierra, and thus noco fall in love... is honestly not that far fetched. Remember when Alejandro helped Cody avoid Sierra? Cody jumped the man lmao, just kept hugging him in gratitude. So honestly I can see Cody falling in love with anyone who helps him, it’s not like Cody was that hard to get in the first place 💀 So if Noah did help Cody “escape,” yeah Cody would be into that. It’s just unfactual that Noah would help lol. Cuz he doesn’t care that much. But you know. This is a noco fanfic, so of course he cares. Which harkens back to Ridonculous Race, if you still accept that as real, Noah is apparently the type to do alot for the people he cares about. Romantically. He doesn’t care that much about his friends apparently. 😭 But you get what I mean. Total Dramarama Noah remains the best version of Noah.

#td noco #i guess #i'm not completely fond of this noco trope #but im not mad at it either #understandable #i should write noco but like.#i don't want to #haha #im not good at writing full stories #imagining them #yeah #but writing #no #so thank you noco stans who do write #noco is cool imo #it doesn't make complete sense but it makes enough sense #so its exciting #unlike most td ships

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oobbbear · 2 years

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Did you miss me? I definitely missed you, we haven't seen each other for so long, I have a gift for you<3

Nothingness. It's something Moon used to deny when he was younger. There was never anything that would be an absolute nothing. Even space wasn't just a vacuum, it wasn't empty, it was filled with a lot of things. The sound of a new planet's birth, the cry of a black hole, comets crashing into each other. And the most precious of all are the wishes. People are interesting creatures, they're making wishes on the burning planets. It's something that left Moon amused. And he liked to wander around listening to echoes of people's hopes, dreams and pleas.

How ironic is this. He cries out wishes, but not a sound comes out, dying even before it could leave his mouth. And that's when bitter thought formed in his head. All those wishes he cherished so much just desperate cries for help that will die down with everything that comes into space. It's meaningless.

He sat down feeling nothing but emptiness and cold. He was so sure he would be free. That this hell will end. He leans onto the shoulder feeling how it tenses and then relaxes. The hopeful look doesn't form on his features anymore, instead he sighs heavily and closes his eyes. The familiar melody doesn't make him feel anything. It used to mean so much, to have so many feelings, emotions and memories. The sound of it dies down with everything else in the space. Moon's sure he doesn't even know what this song means. He forgot everything.

He wasn't there anymore, not by mind, there was left only a shell of a being he claimed to be his brother. Someone who raised him, who cared about him. Moon cared about him too, they looked out for each other. Now It's all gone. He refused to even think about the name that the being next to him used to have. And that's exactly when Moon accepted the fact. His existence is an absolute nothingness.

I’m imagining you driving a white truck around with big words ‘Fluff’ written on it and when someone come nearby you drag em inside and feed them angst

Thank you this delicious you killed every last bit of moon you killed sun you even kill the song man why-