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#maybe someday i will be inspired to write this
melien · 3 months
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𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝑾𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒎𝒆 𝒖𝒑 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝑾𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 ��𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒆'𝒅 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒎𝒆 𝒖𝒑 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓
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weirdopponent · 11 months
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The kitchen in Leblanc is tiny. Their elbows bump and every time Akira schools his body into obeisance, a calm so structured it must be suspicious. Sojiro says nothing, not about curry or school or anything else, and Akira is grateful, always is, for the way Sojiro allows him to exist. Even in the first days, when it was only starting to warm up - even then, Sojiro did not look at him like some toxic thing with dripping teeth. Well, he did a little. Less so, each day passed that Akira was Akira, and not a snake.
He probably always knew. School didn't call, so Sojiro never kicked him out, and somewhere along the way he must have changed his mind about justice. "What's with the chocolate?" he asks, and Akira delights in telling him, "It's for the curry."
Sojiro tries it, and likes it enough to give him a smile.
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sysig · 8 months
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Hm ok what's your favorite or a really cool worlbuilding thing you've done? For any fandom or original or even an unimplemented idea
Hmm well at least in the past decade, my big worldbuilding projects have mostly come down to three-ish stories: Other Side of the Gun, Adventures of Gæilo and Ethon, and Just Desserts
OSG was an Invader ZiM fancomic concept I started around 2013 to justify every single Irken headcanon I ever came up with lol - I never finished it, or even really started it, but I put a lot of time and energy into its roughs back in the day :)
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^A stick figure recap of Ch. 1, inspired by - what else - the Vargas stick figure recaps lol
One that you can see over here is all the work I did for my DnD campaign, AGE! (Though its sideblog hasn't been updated in a while haha - the AGE tag over here works just as well) I basically homebrewed a pantheon and had an absolute blast designing all the gods and their forms before they became gods and even things like architectural differences in their churches and the BBEG and his motivations and just ah <3 Such a fun project :D
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It also laid the groundwork for things like Pokemon Homestyle, specifically all my papercrafts! You can really see how I leveled up haha
And my latest has been Just Desserts! Even with less time under its belt, it's still pretty expansive, as evidenced by my icon and theme and the backlog lol, and it's the one I have the most AUs of! (Though OSG does come close actually haha) There are still some thorny details I'm trying to iron out, especially to do with the magic system, but all the characters and creatures and the fact that I made my own fighting minigame, ah, pleased! I've never been so happy with a sona before Charm! ♥ From the very beginning it's been so fun to work on and I still want to improve!
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#Long post#There have been others of course - things like BunBonBop and TMatM and quite a handful of original species lol#I was also involved in an IZRP that got very in depth which is where Bar comes from actually!#As well as my brief stint into being a TGWDLM askblog lol soz to everyone over there ouq#And little stories like Karera no Kotogara and Yanderapy but those mostly set in cartoon-reality y'know?#No magic or sci fi there haha#Man looking back through the OSG stuff kinda makes me wanna unstore Ch. 0 - I've grown a lot since then!#To the point where it almost doesn't feel ''mine'' anymore haha - it has been almost ten years! Maybe to celebrate its anniversary :)#Also yeah if you look hard enough I've been in love with and inspired by Vargas for as long as I've known about it haha#AGE was so much fun <3 I would like to get back to it someday but picking back up after so long is hard!#I still hold all of them fondly of course ♥ Mar especially since they were the tipping point for me loving spiders :D#It's hard to believe Just Desserts is already four years deep! It still feels so new to me haha#I know I big up Charm and her design a lot lol but for me it really is exactly what I want <3 It's my perfect :)#I still really want to get into 3D modeling to make her as I originally envisioned her!#If I had the funds I'd absolutely commission someone but tbh I don't know many names on that side of art haha#I've also heard about people who give advice/brainstorming sessions for magic systems and I've been intrigued ever since :0#I'd love to sit down with someone and hash out Exactly how their magic works! It feels like it just needs a few more pushes!#Then again that's what I said about the TVAU outfits too haha ♪ Maybe it would all fall into place!#To the base question tho: I never know how to qualify ''implemented'' - does just putting it out there as a concept count?#Writing a story? Making a comic? A series? Polished? Completed?? Where's the line haha#I'm always so full of ideas but focusing on anything long enough to make it ''pretty'' is so hard for me still#I just keep creating never stopping haha
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snickerdoodlles · 1 month
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inspired by this, but I decided to subject myself to the mortifying ordeal of Admitting I Like My Writing and start writing out things I like about my stories/thoughts behind some writing choices, but instead I've spent many pages of this journal just crying over how much i love Pete and some of my thoughts/headcanons for his characterization
typical
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madeofbees · 11 months
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me: i’ve been thinking about writing a trans!will period sex Hannigram story but idk it’s not a super common kink maybe there’s no point
Brendon Urie’s Pride playlist:
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me: well okay then
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quicksilverdrabbles · 9 months
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As someone who deals w chronic pain 24/7 (hEDS and Rheumatoid Arthritis) just wanna say your ocs spark joy. 🌻💛
AAAAAAAA THAT MAKES ME SO HAPPY 💜💜😭
I'm so glad Morana can be a character that resonates with people and makes them happy <3 I hope I'm doing subjects like chronic pain justice with her stories
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autistickfigure · 8 months
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i should probably make an art blog. i have the url and stuff AND i would love to organize my art. BUT FIRST i need to find the art that shows a gradual growth. i know for sure i will put the first digital art i've ever posted BUT FROM THERE? God. I dont know!
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noffy96 · 11 months
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Random fic prompt/idea
Like I have literally nothing more then a concept. Like a prompt.
But
Error and ink getting stoned on weed?!
Like...you could do so much shit with that? Like I will keep in like a wil backburner
But man oh man. Do I feel like this could be fun.
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pathetic-gamer · 2 years
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Happy birthday to my beloved Annie, for your present I put u in a ghost story <3
(redraw of a screencap from Crimson Peak)
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once like every three years i have a great idea for a deity and in several decades i will have created my own original pantheon
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antidotesprout · 2 years
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I find it incomprehensible that people say they think I'm cool an' shit when I'm a little goblin living under a boulder
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yasmindifference · 2 years
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could i ask for six sentence sunday again please? it would be cool if you wanted but no pressure 😎
you're very sweet!! ♡♡ fun story: yesterday i sat down determined to finish the first chapter of the fic i shared a bit of last week, and i managed it!! i wrote the whole thing and then collapsed into bed and had plans to post it first thing this morning.
and then i read it this morning and hated like....every word. :| it's a rough life.
so i spent most of the day rewriting and i'm only like....a third of the way through but here, have my favorite part so far:
“Boys,” Bruce started, but Tim and Jason were already halfway across the Cave.
“Not gonna stop?” Jason asked in an undertone.
“Hell no,” he said, equally quiet. “And if you try to stop I will knock you out and drag you along with me, swear to God.”
Jason scoffed. “Love to see you try.”
“You wouldn’t see it,” Tim said, leading the way down the stairs to the garage level. “You’d just wake up in my living room with a headache and some zipties.”
“Kinky,” Jason said, in a tone of deep respect, and Tim snorted. “We goin’ to your place, then?”
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freezethebeez · 2 years
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c!Tubbo post-revengers pseudo-poetry thing
in honour of attest getting a bunch of love, i give you this: something similar but not quite as good.
A pink tulip wilts on the shelf
Tubbo will never forget the moment he saw Technoblade approaching his base in Snowchester. At first he was filled with anxiety, wondering what Techno had come to him for, especially considering their previous interactions.
And still, Tubbo wasn't wrong. Techno always has and always will be the bringer of bad news.
He handed Tubbo the picture and told him of the events that had just recently passed not even an hour ago, and while before Tubbo had always thought the sensation of the earth crumbling around him was nothing but a hyperbole, he was now made fully aware that it was, in fact something real.
It wasn't the kind of crumble that shook the ground beneath your feet– no, it was the kind that chipped away at you piece by piece, breaking you down until it could reach your core and shatter that in one go. It was the kind of crumble that left you vulnerable, with nothing more in your life to live for, willing to succumb to any request death gave you.
The pink tulip is wilting on his shelf.
From the moment Tubbo met Ranboo's ghostly counterpart, he knew that he would never really get over Ranboo's death.
Ghostboo- as the spirit liked to refer to himself as- was nothing but a physical manifestation of a melancholic reminder of what Ranboo he was. He was nothing to Tubbo but a reminder that his partner was dead.
Ranboo's ghost was nice, sure, but everything about him was annoying to Tubbo. His tone, the way he spoke, the way he flaunted his death and how peaceful it was, how happy he was to be dead because anything was better than life, because Tubbo had made Ranboo's life so unbearable that being dead was better than being with him.
And now the pink tulip is wilted on the shelf.
Tubbo lays in bed, staring at the empty room around him. He's in their mansion– though it feels like more of a grave than anything, a placeholder for the potential of what his relationship with Ranboo could have been.
The halls are haunted by Ranboo's ghost; by Tubbo's optimism for the future; by the laughter of them and their son. If Tubbo stops breathing for a moment and drown out the sound of his broken heart beating, he can faintly hear the sound of burned memories in the distance– conversations from expired lifetimes.
So Tubbo pulls Michael closer and clings onto him as if letting him go would cause his life to slip away as well. Fragile was all Tubbo felt these days, fragile as if one touch too harsh would break him, as if his heart was made of glass and his skin of clay.
And there are dried tulip petals beneath his covers.
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Maybe I should fuck around and make a crochet sideblog
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woolydemon · 14 days
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reading my old fic from a few years back and being like ??? I was cooking ??? What ???
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whatstheoccasion · 8 months
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hi, sorry to bother you but do you happens to have a blog named « gojx » ?
hey love, you're not bothering me at all. yes that's my blog <3
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