#i’m not good at this

[4lph4kidz]

I spent most of homestuck day outside sorry guys

#I’m not good at this

[simplydm]

Perhaps I’m reading into this wrong (I am not smart enough for real analysis lol) but I’m thinking about how Martyn won, and why this one was so different. Death isn’t fair, it never is, and it curses different players in different ways, as we’ve seen time and time again.

But the final battle has always, always been “fair”. A fistfight between allies, an agreed-upon four-way battle, “Tilly death do us part”. But this wasn’t a fair fight, Martyn didn’t make it a fair fight. He said it himself, he’d had enough of the games.

The final battle was always sacred, kind of a show of love and friendship and level playing grounds. The watchers want a good show, I’d assume, a good dramatic final battle to watch, and Martyn won by not playing by how the ending always has been. It was a shock, it was unfair, it was different, and it was incredible to watch.

#/pos #again you’ll have to forgive me if I got it all wrong #I’m not good at this #limited life spoilers #speak up dm

[karmacomesaround]

If anyone is interested I’ll be posting a separated au comic! This is the cover! Pages coming soon :D

#rottmnt #i’m not good at this #TheirDestinysAU #save rottmnt #seperated au #comics

[shady-the-simp]

thinking abt changing my pfp but idk if i wanna get rid of danny 😭

#rory culkin #thoughts #decisions decisions #idk man #how tf do i tag this #like #huh #wtf do i put #rEdEcoRaTiNG✨ #like tf #i need helppp #i’m not good at this

[jedikyiari]

Things the temple teaches: The greatest honor a Jedi can have is to be a teacher. Having a padawan is the greatest gift The Force can grant. Even if you are only mentoring a younger padawan for a few hours or a few days.

Things the temple does not warn you about: PADAWANS ARE TERRIFYING!

#this is scary #I don’t know what I’m doing #just give me something to jump off of #or pirates #or something to fight or deal with #not a padawan #master mace already has no hair #and Ponds calls me a menace almost every mission #I’m not good at this #Master Mace doesn’t need the stress

[bumbookitten]

Cheater 2

Characters:Ajax petropolus, Xavier thrope x gn!reader

Summary:Xavier(Sotta) Comfort you

A/N: So like I said Part 2, and I’m not good with sad shit so yea. Also, listen to washing machine heart(I mean you don’t have to if you don’t want to)

Warmings:Angst(?),fluff

Part 1

(Gif not mines:By zanephillips)

You looked up only to be greeted by a pair of green eyes.

“Oh sorry”

“You said before looking down, you heard Xavier sigh

“Come with me”

He said before holding his hand, waiting for you to take it. Putting your hand in his, tailoring behind him

“Are”

He paused

“Are you ok?”

You stopped walking, looking down

“Yea,Why won’t I?”

You asked looking up.

* * *

You hugged Xavier more tightly than ever, crying your eyes out

“He was jerk anyway”

He grumbled playing with your hair, and you laugh. The first time he heard you laugh in a while. he laughed too

“Yea,I guess he was”

You said before rubbing your eyes. You heard a knock on the door ‘who could that be?’ You thought

“Hey is Y/N here?”

Tags:

@lovserbrixd @corpsebridx

#xavier thorpe #ajax petropolus #ajax x y/n #xavier x reader #wednesday #y/n #i’m not good at this #I’m not good at sad shit

[hrrgrve]

Too Late

tw implied suicide

—steve found his note.

billy’s note.

he’s never driven so fast in his life but has no intention of slowing down, fear almost painfully paralysing, taking over,

by chance, or luck, harrington spotted a sheet of paper with billy’s handwriting on it.

tucked away as if it was never intended to be discovered by another soul,

halting at the quarry, eyes warily scanning the surrounding trees. too frightened to turn towards the front.

towards the cliff.

the drop.

he’s not here. voice panicked and brittle.

a denim jacket pooling at the edge.

he’s too late.

billy’s gone.

#billy hargrove #steve harrington #harringrove #stranger things #angst #feeling angsty #sorry about this #my writing is really bad #steve x billy #billy x steve #i’m not good at this #but i’m trying yk #that’s what counts

[goldenflurry]

Uhmm uh- h e r

I just find Griande neat

#I blame tumblr for this fully /lh #also this made me realize I really like drawing pretty people… #ariana griande #ariana griande fanart #grian fanart #let me know if I should add other tags #i’m not good at this #golden’s art

[dubuv]

baby, can you call me back? I miss you.. It’s so lonely in my mansion

#kpop #kpopidol #jyp twice #twice #dahyun #twice dahyun #blue #blue asthetic #asthetic #kpop aesthetic #kpop blue moodboard #dahyun moodboard #agora hills #doja cat #i’m not good at this #Spotify

[kutpot]

doodle Inspired by Not for Honor, But for You

@amazing-spiderling hope you enjoy it ☺️

[ID: digital drawing in shades of blue and purple of Foggy and Matt from their back watching the ocean. The wind is blowing their hair, as well as the fabric of Matt's mask. They are very close to each other and it is implied that they are holding hands. A small wave hits their boots. In the upper left corner of the illustration there's a phrase that says: "a man's fate is more like the waves of the ocean". END ID]

#fanfic art #mattfoggy #foggymatt #hope the ID is acceptable #i’m not good at this #daredevil au

[nothing-goldstays]

Realizing the perfect ending to a fic, which would mean going back in and removing a few chapters to alter the storyline 🥲🥲

Almost Lovers readers - how much would you hate me if I deleted some chapters and reworked them? 🥹

#fexi fic #i swear to god #this fic is haunting me with missed potential #i’m not good at this

[spectr3ghast]

WOAH what if the Kronosphere could do more than reverse time?? What if it could make interactive projections of the past, present, and future? Well that’s what’s happening here. Full disclosure: upsetting themes ahead, such as child abuse and misgendering (not sure how to tag that one, really, so I’m sorry in advance)

Skrael comes into contact with it, and he finds himself in the frozen tundra during a heavy snowfall. Nothing unusual, until he suddenly hears muffled crying. Curious, he follows the sound, and finds a small child all alone, who’s sitting with their knees to their chest facing away from him. He opens his mouth to speak, but stops dead in his tracks when they turn around to face him. Their hair was really long, with strands of it hiding some of their face, but not enough to hide the sad and scared look in their eyes, along with the bruise on their cheek. Neither of them break the lock on each other’s eyes for a while. Something about the child was scarily familiar to Skrael, and it made him uneasy.

“You.. who are-“

“Mom hurt me again.” The child barely speaks above a whisper, then looks down at the ground. “I don’t want to go back home, but I’m hungry and cold. I know she’ll be mad that I ran away.”

“Your mother did that to you?” Skrael gestures at their cheek, and the child nods.

“SGARAELI!” A raspy voice booms from a short distance, the child jumps, and Skrael’s head thrashes in the direction of the voice and approaching footsteps. A woman with similarly long hair that was tied up stormed her way through the snow, a scowl on her face. Suddenly Skrael was stunned, quite literally, as he was forced to witness everything.

“Master, I’m sorry-“ The little child barely gets an opportunity to speak before the woman grabs a fistful of the child’s hair, and they yelp in response. “You insolent girl! How dare you! The absolute gall you have, remember you are loyal only to me, you don’t get to leave! You and I are going home, now!! We have-“ The rest of the angry woman’s words were blurred, and the reality around Skrael started to fall apart. The projection has faded, the Kronosphere’s light no longer pulsing. The ice wizard falls to his knees, having felt like he had been kicked in the stomach. Not knowing whatever torture that was, he was sure he didn’t want to go interact with the Kronosphere’s projections again.

So that’s all I got sorry if it sucked, I’m rusty when it comes to fic writing. For those who are unaware I headcanon Skrael to be ftm, and before he was the North Wind he was a human spellcaster in training with an abusive mother (who will always refer to him as a girl and other feminine pronouns). So here he sees a projection of his past self, and isn’t even aware it’s him cuz he damn near forgot every aspect of his human life, but his trauma makes him remember the emotions behind the abuse he endured. I made more art for it but Tumblr would probably get mad at me cuz it contains nipples.

#skrael #skrael of the north wind #arcane order #the arcane order #tw child abuse #i’m not good at this #sorry #my art #myart

[theyslgirl]

i want to talk with someone about my feelings

#i’m not good at this #i always feel bad when i talk about my feelings #i don't want to burden anyone with this

[linnea-bowiesversion]

Me: I’m gonna let people know when they cross my personal boundaries, so I feel less uncomfortable !!

Also me when someone crosses a boundary: oh don’t worry, it’s fine, no no you haven’t done anything wrong you’re good, like don’t even worry about it, it’s totally fine :’D

#i’m not good at this #setting boundaries #like damn #need to practice more #honestly #personal boundaries are important tho #I need to remember that

[thewhisperingwinds]

Sometimes I wonder

If you cut me open with a knife

Would I have many layers, like a piece of cake?

Would my insides be coated in sweet caramel, or stuffed with cream?

Maybe the chocolate drizzle was to hide how bland I tasted

Or how I am actually filled with rotting fruit toppings

After all, cinnamon is a rather pleasant scent

Written 10/03/23

#writing #poetry #poems and poetry #metaphor #writerblr #writers on tumblr #cw knife #knife mention #i’m not good at this #just for fun #please ignore how bad this is!!!! #i wrote this late at night #also hiii #first post #im very embarrassed actually #no rhyming btw I didn’t know how to make it work so #yep sorry

[destinedtobeloved]

I wonder, I wonder

I don’t remember the day it changed,

Or maybe

I just don’t remember the day

You changed

Because now

I fear how you look at me .

I wonder what you think

When I get up to present my work in math

Or raise my hand to read

In social studies.

I wonder what you think

Of my outfit

And my new hair

Even if you never ask.

I wonder how much you

Hate me

And I wonder

If I should be sad.

But I am no longer going to be scared

Of who you think I am,

Or who I should be,

Because you don’t know me.

Not at all.

#anger poem #anger post #heartbreak poem #poems on tumblr #sad poem #original poem #im actually heartbroken #boy problems #love poem #break up poem #break up poetry #poertry #poem post #I’m not good at this #but somone has to know how I feel