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razorblade180 · 2 years
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Whitley:Life is hard and cold.
Ruby:That’s no excuse to give up hope.
Whitley:I won’t. Mama didn’t raise a quitter. Then again…she didn’t raise a winner either. To be honest, I don’t know WHO she raised.
Ruby:….
Whitley:…
Whitley:I don’t recognize myself most days.
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✨️ bullet journal the sadness away ✨️
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unstablebr0 · 2 years
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Fast sketches from the beginning of the war
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crowleyholmes · 3 months
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"Rise of the Serpent"
Somewhere among his beloved stars, during the Great War - the moment redacted despite all his optimism finally lost hope, gave up on Heaven, and became Crowley.
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uncanny-tranny · 4 months
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This might seem like an "old man yells at cloud" situation, but it's just wild growing up and being told how dangerous distracted driving is - how, at highway speeds, you can traverse the length of a football field (100 yards, 91 meters) in a matter of seconds - how one split second sending a text while driving could result in a potential fatal crash, and then getting on the road as a driver and being surrounded by billboards. Their entire purpose is to catch one's attention, so they're lining major roads, which tend to be highways. How is it that you're told how important it is to never be distracted while driving, but still being advertised to?
At best, this type of advertising is an eyesore to pedestrians and motorists and a general waste of electricity to light it, and at worst, it is an active danger considering they are there to advertise and therefore, must catch people's attention.
I'm not even against advertising in theory, but this particular mode bothers me so much and I hate how pervasive it is - especially in large cities or highways.
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nemossubmarine · 1 year
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Writer ask! 3., 6., 8., 13., 21., 22., 29. & 39.
3. What is your writing ritual and why is it cursed? I don't have much of a ritual tbh. I think the only cursed part of it is the amount of tea I drink when I really get into writing (it's the same with painting tbh). When the tea cup is empty it's time to take a break long enough to brew another. (I miss my ceramic tea pot :( )
6. What is your darkest fear about writing? I guess just losing it. Like one day I notice that I haven't had an idea for a long time, and they just never come back...
8. If you had to write an entire story without either action or dialogue, which would you choose and how would it go? Probably only action. My first NaNo was heavily about the MC's isolation, and though there were dialogue bits I'm pretty sure I could remove them and just make it even more isolated. (I have written at least one short story without any dialogue)
13. What is a subject matter that is incredibly difficult for you write about? What is easy? Children are difficult. I have no children in my life, and I have found that attempting to tap into my childhood has not really given me great insight. :P Strangely specific but I've always found writing about winter, wintery scenes, cold's effect on bodies p easy. Comes with the northern location I guess.
21. Could you ever quit writing? Do you ever wish you could? Why or why not? If I had to (though I can't imagine why I would have to), I suppose I could (would take some adjusting), but I would not want to. It's such an important outlet, and it's fun.
22. How organized are you with your writing? Describe to me your organization method, if it exists. What tools do you use? Notebooks? Binders? Apps? The Cloud? I've been getting into writing out my plots, usually in excel, sometimes just straight to the document. Other than that, I'm not very organized. I'm hoping to visit a local museum for ideas for my horror story (maybe one day when I have the time) so that may require a notebook, which is fun. I have so many notebooks.
29. Where do you draw your inspiration? What do you do when the inspiration well runs dry? Non-fiction books a lot, paintings, random things I've grabbed hold onto from podcasts and other places that I've gathered next to my desk. If my inspiration for a certain project runs dry I'll leave it be for a time, or indeed leave writing be for a bit. It's not a big deal (unless there's a deadline :P then I just tinker with another part of the story).
39. What keeps you writing when you feel like giving up? I do quit projects a lot of the time, and that's fine. Sometimes I pick them up, sometimes writing them has just been like doodling. If I really want/need to finish a project, I remind myself that it feels damn nice to finish stuff, even if they're not perfect.
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beybuniki · 2 days
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they should go on a fishing trip pt.1
#DONT COMMENT ON THE BACKGROUND I KNOWWWWWWWWWWWW#anyway this is day 1. they take a bus. the bakugo household has fishing gear so ´deku is wearing bakugo's onesoe (?) and bakugo is wearing#his dad's. and notices he has grown :')#anyway they take a BUS and don't feel like doing this at all it's awkward for so many reason#also trying to relax after everything is neurologically just really hard they might be hyperivgilant dik#and there's so much they never got to unpack bnut they have to and they have to start somewhere and with someone#deku makes that flower crown while bakugo preps everything and they both look at it and are thrown back into their childhood 🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️#and at first they just sit and wait for the bavarian fish to bite (rody should make a cameo tbh) but then bakugo breaks the iceeee.#and he starts with their moms because their moms have been such a stubbron connection between these two :')#and deku answers with the usual 'good :) how's your mom :)?' and to everyone's surprise he actually opens up#and tells deku about his mom's insomnia because she watched her son die (that shit was live streamed tpo 10 bnha tweets btw)#idk i love to think of their moms being a very easy subject to connect through i think it's easier for them that way to be more vulnerablei#and then some fish biteeeeeeeeeeee#but like 3 small ones so they have to gather berries and mushrooms and make stew (dw there's an aldi this is bavaria after all)#but yeah day 1 is a bit weird like it's just them in the woods with no distractions#which is so different from whatever went on during their 1st year of high school#don't read this i will throw up i just need this somewhere this is my public scrapbook#bnha#deku#midoriya izuku#bakugo katsuki#the flower crown on their knees makes this a bit homosexual but fishing is always homosexual im not fighting against that#au:#fishing
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tuiyla · 1 year
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oh btw Anon who asked for Quinn’s singing stats hang in there we’ll get to it
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anyways. What
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gracelesstars · 10 months
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SHUT UP, IT’S HIS MOMENT! THERE’RE NO MORE IMPORTANT NEWS THAN THE ANGEL BEING GAY!!! 
(news source for those who don’t understand this)
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inkskinned · 4 months
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i had been used for my body before, i didn't mind it. i had a good trick about it - i didn't have to be there, not in my skin. i could wear the mirror, wear the puppet. you would see your perfect girl, a little monster i had concocted. she would glisten, distilled out of my own blood and venom. it meant i would be using you instead - you think you are taking from me? darling, i think this is a fucking joke, a role i am playing. you can't hurt me, i'm not present for the event. this is just a body, like a book is only words.
and then you came into my life, easy and honest. reaching for my hand in the crowded holiday market. passing me a water before i realize i'm thirsty. checking on me once, twice - the first time i said i'm okay, you knew i was lying. i keep thinking about the shape of your blue eyes and the wild of your hair the last time i saw you. how you got out of my car and when you looked back, i was looking back too. your quiet breathing in a hotel room.
you kissed me like you meant it, is the thing.
i don't know how to be a person yet, not fully. i don't know how to let you kiss me and touch bone. i tell my friends i hate this so much i want to throw up. your name slips into my head - i am no longer really ever alone. a little frazzled heartrate keeps splattering against my collarbone. my therapist asked yesterday - why are you afraid? what is the cost of vulnerability?
a terrifying thought: when i'm with you, it feels like finally coming home.
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delicourse · 2 months
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i miss them a little if im gonna be honest
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rapidhighway · 2 months
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sanic ✌ for the au perhaps? idk
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luxites · 3 months
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a divine performance
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one thing I love about Sukuna fights is that you will always be in for a show
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ruporas · 5 months
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in a mood (ID in alt)
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xx-sketchy-xx · 5 months
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*Audible plop of me dropping this in front of you*
so uh, ya, idk what to think of it (by @Henneyyy on tic toc)
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