📚 Is there a fanfic or fanfic writer you recommend?
Read Call them Brothers by @wutheringmights. I am not asking. But by Hylia, mind the fucking tags!
Also, I have seen you in the comment sections of some more E rated fics so for you personally I highly recommend the Rupees & Rods series. It’s not LU, just Ravioli, but it is delicious.
And there are so many amazing and talented writers that I know in so many fandoms, but for you sunny I will stick to LU. If I had to pick one… anything by @bokettochild is solid gold.
Fanart for @wutheringmights ao3 fic Call Them Brothers! Here is a Spirit Drawing and its alternative. I had a lot of fun with this one. Side note: These were originally going to be one big group drawing with Lincoln included (I had the sketch done and everything :p) but I decided making three portraits would be better. For the Alt, I switched between covering his whole face or just doing a scar but once I added the hand I thought the scar looked cooler. Long story short, these pieces have gone through so much. Anyways, we have one more left!!! 2/3
i carry out toxic behaviour but i just can't really think of any deep rooted trauma as to why i'd do it. maybe i'm just naturally fucked up. are some people just like that?
There's a hot new drink in town and it's called VaporWay²0
It only cost [REDACTED] and side effects include: Hydration of mind, prolonged dreaming, distortion, speaking backwards, clipping through reality, and a mild tingling behind your eyeballs
Fanart for @wutheringmights ao3 fic Call Them Brothers! I have no clue how to use Tumblr so hopefully, I am doing this right. Here's a Warriors drawing and an Alt version of it! Hope you enjoy it! Can't wait to finish the others. 1/3
(Photo is from my Grandfather's and Great-Grandfather's personal collections and albums. They were both avid photographers. This is from Mayday Celebrations at Carnegie Tech in 1912)
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"And that's how we measure out our real respect for people - by the degree of feeling they can register, the voltage of life they can carry and tolerate - and enjoy. End of sermon. As Buddha says: live like a mighty river. And as the old Greeks said: live as though all your ancestors were living again through you."
- Ted Hughes
8/7/2023, Saturday, 3:35 am. Sitting alone in my room, listening to the adan echoing loudly in our neighborhood coming from a nearby mosque as it's piercing my ears and making me clench my jaw harder. The truth is , I have never asked for this shit and it's so fucking unfair that I have to put up with this ideology and its rules for so fucking long, I feel like i'm slowly losing my mind. I'm so delusional if I think I will ever make it out of this sticky religion safely. I know I keep complaining a lot but what else should I do? I know people have it worse and my heart goes to every single person who's being brutally beaten by life and its challenges. I know life is so fucking unfair and some people have it worse than others. I understand all of that and yet, I still hold unto this self centered mentally and every day I scream to the sky as loudly as I can "BUT I DON'T FUCKING DESERVE THIS", when in reality, most of of us don't deserve our shitty lives.