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#nighttime musings
crazycatsiren · 7 months
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Reconnecting with an old friend from high school whom I haven't seen since my graduation is like... I've changed so much, yet so much of me hasn't changed... The Phantom of the Opera is still my favorite musical, I'm still a theatre geek and a classical musician, I still read as if my life depended on it, I still love classical literature and poetry, Moulin Rouge is still my favorite movie.
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happychica · 2 years
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Puzzle Pieces, Chapter 2
Javi belongs to the magnificent @bardofheartdive - thank you for letting Scott fall head over heels for him <3
Prompt number: 2 - Travel Fandom: Mass Effect Andromeda - AU Rating: G Warnings/Tags: none
Excerpt: Tracing the ridges of Javi’s spine with the tip of his index finger, Scott marveled at the turn his life had taken.  Not a hard, unforgiving jerk, but a gentle curve of the road, winding its way down the steep mountains of his life out west and into the no-less-eventful lowlands out east.  The frenetic, no-less-interesting life he’d found in a state he hadn’t cared one way or the other about moving to, only to find the love of his life stealing hearts in a dance club. He’d certainly stolen Scott’s.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/42032031/chapters/105529665#workskin
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deluweil · 2 years
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Watching other tv straight couples fall inlove and have sweet touchy scenes make me realize three things, 
One, I have not lost my ability to smile stupidly at cute, love dripping scenes like an idiot.
Two, Chicago Fire writers rock!
Three, Buddie is a real possibility, because how can it be that all female characters to ever date these guys can be written so blandly and badly and not have a good reason for it?!
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have you ever made plans in your head to prepare for the real zombie apocalypse?
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aceing-on-the-cake · 3 months
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i think it's fascinating that I can feel tattoos, idk why but I thought that they were completely smooth and felt just like the rest of your skin but no, there's just the slightest of raised bumps or divots to them and idk man, I just think it's neat and that even if I were to not be able to see them, if I can feel them I still know they're there
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iamrheaspeaks · 4 months
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I want a weekend to myself
In a place where no one knows me
With my phone on DND
And my camera in my hand
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behindthedeskthots · 5 months
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learning together can be a way of building intimacy. we can push each other's comfort zones while being very tender and caring. im good at doing new things even tho it's scary. I can help you be disciplined with yourself, and you can help me be more forgiving with myself. I can show you new ways to love and be held and cared for and we can discover the best ways neither of us know until we find them. You can show me ways to be patient and trusting even when everything in me is screaming run away because gods help me for whatever reason i already trust you so much. i feel a tug deep in me to trust you more and let you show me something. i feel a juvenile giddiness in our shared delight in each other. i want to tell you how many things you've done that surprise me but there's so many i fear first ill run out of air. I would learn to breathe underwater if it meant still talking to you. please try not to break my heart in the end.
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bakijak · 1 year
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accompanying fic graphic for nighttime musings (tumblr | ao3)
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weepingfoxfury · 4 months
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Standing in the dark, smallest dog is snuffling and rooting around ... the cats are attempting stealth on the other side of the wall, the crunch and crush of leaves giving them away ... owls hoot from tree to tree, rooks stir and chatter ... the moon is half and haloed ... the local boy racer screeches around a distant corner, revving his engine, gears screaming, exhaust popping, the thud of music inside his four wheeled tin can ... crescendo, crescendo, crescendo, all building to a !bang! of a finale ... and he's gone ... the far off cacophony easing elsewhere ... the darkness and all its inhabitants begin to settle again, and smallest dog looks quizzically at me ... I shrug my shoulders and we head in ...
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forever-at-rest-muses · 8 months
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Continued from x; @dark-ambition
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"Aww, you wanna end the fun already? Fiiine, fine. I'm an honest demon at times, you got your wish." As the sinner stood up, he did so slowly, sensually... Running his hands up the chest of the snake-like body to have his fingers trail around the flare hood and hook his digits under it briefly as he leaned in close to the other's face.
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"You know... You can stop being a stick in the mud whenever you feel like it, Penny." The smirk across the spider's face grew into a curled, seductive one for just a flash as he lifted his leg and removed himself from the lap of coils he had sat on.
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"No one ever wants to anything interesting around here..." He sighs and smooths out his hair as he turns to go and retrieve the book he had discarded for the snake, bending over slowly and picking it up, offering it back to him.
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lacett · 10 months
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i wish i could go back to the days when i would channel all my creative energy into drawing. even silly little doodles or sketches. nowadays i feel like i still have the creative energy/urges but lack the patience to sit down and draw.
on one hand, i feel like i spent my whole life resorting to drawing when i was bored and lonely, which meant i got a lot out of it. so now that i get to be with my wife all the time or have Things To Do, maybe i am not as alone with myself.
on the other hand, i would like to use the times when i’m not actively doing something with my wife to put my energy towards getting my ideas on paper (ipad) instead of just napping or doing aimless things. perhaps.
although i guess i shouldn’t beat myself up over the frustration/artblock(?). while i don’t get to spew out character or narrative stuff, at least i’m channeling the creative energy in doll stuff and cooking, i guess.
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crazycatsiren · 1 year
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Sometimes, when a stranger treats me appallingly for no apparent reason, I can't help but wonder, is it because I'm not white, is it because I'm disabled, is it because I'm "weird" due to neurodivergence, or were they just having a very rotten day and they really didn't mean to.
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ferienn · 11 months
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i cut out pieces of myself to fill the spaces in your self
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convexicalcrow · 1 year
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things that probably only make sense to me: cam accounts as the ba (eternal soul) of their players, who journey with them through the afterlife and bc they can fly and observe, see things very differently, but are still a part of their player. one does not exist without the other.
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solarisgod · 11 months
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So this is what the Red Spider Nebula look like in its true form that bit the Parkwake Cluster ( Spiderhero ! Starwake System ) after falling into a smaller version on Earth and turning them into Spiderstar, and under read is its guise form as they keep it as their companion. Just don't mind the fact that this spider " pet " is constantly glowing.
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What's your relationship with Lemon? Friends? Acquaintances? ....Something else?
You can't see it, but they slightly raise an eyebrow at the last comment.
"Oh, Lemon-? Were pretty close, I'd say. We're neighbors, actually!"
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I don't think close is a strong enough word to describe it. They literally visit each other's apartments on a near daily basis, whether it be Lemon seeking some sort of emotional support or Broccoli just wanting to chat.
"He's quite jittery and quick to panic- But I don't mind. I try my best not to scare him too much."
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"Speaking of Lemon, I've got to clean this place up-"
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Tonight is movie night. Which means Lemon would be there any minute now, considering their apartments are literally a 30 second walk away from each other. And yes. They're gonna watch The Princess Bride for the 58th time. Not that Lemon would mind the mess any- Broccoli just likes to keep it looking nice whenever anyone comes over.
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