#spinning my web

[spiderbitesandvampirevenom]

bitches go crazy for my sinister liquid

#spinning my web

[midnightspiderbites]

just got fucked by my butch 🥰 i missed anal

#spinning my web #fuck i love getting railed #i need to get used to it again tho i cant go very long right now 😖

[unorcadox]

i’ve turned my life upside down searching for companionship / i need to leave this loneliness behind to survive

#weirdcore #dreamcore #dereality #unreality #my edit #unorcadox #liminal #liminal spaces #nostalgiacore #y2kcore #old web #uo vent #tbt #remakes #hii remaking one of the most painful edits to look at nowadays <3 felt like putting a new spin on it

[mendingbone]

River & Loey & Adam— ʟᴜᴄʏ ᴅᴀᴄᴜs,ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ sᴛᴀᴛᴇ...//sᴜsᴀɴ ʜᴏᴡᴇ, sɪɴɢᴜʟᴀʀɪᴛɪᴇs//ғʀᴀɴᴢ ᴋᴀғᴋᴀ, ʟᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴍɪʟᴇɴᴀ//ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪᴀssɪᴄ ᴄᴜᴅᴅʟᴇ//ᴇᴛʜᴇʟ ᴄᴀɪɴ, ᴛᴡᴏ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴍᴏᴛᴇʟ ʙᴇᴅ//ɪsᴀᴀᴄ ᴍᴀʀɪᴏɴ, ᴡᴀʀᴍ ʙᴏᴅɪᴇs//ᴍᴀʙᴇʟ, ᴇᴘɪsᴏᴅᴇ 𝟸𝟾: ᴍᴀᴛʀʏᴏsʜᴋᴀ//ᴇʀɪɴ sʟᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ, ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ.

#messy awful horror bitches who are The Worst and eat themselves and each other alive until their bodies have become haunted houses. #spinning the loey adam river webs.... grateful and delighted by how much u all enjoy river omg <3333 MWAH #THE TRIAD IS SIMPLY A MOBIUS STRIP FOLDING OVER ITSELF ENDLESSLY. TO LOVE IS TO CONSUME etc etc #original fiction #web weaving #time is a circle #doomed by the narrative #the stanley parable #circular narratives #words #horror #mobius strip #my muses..... #mabel podcast #ethel cain #yellowjackets #shaunajackie #the dreamer trilogy #ronanessy #hannibal #the locked tomb #gone girl #killing eve #iron widow

[hartenlust]

israel - d.w.m. / @apresmoi // emily st. james on frankenstein - queer for fear: the history of queer horror // anonymous// episode 6: the eye of the needle - gospels of the flood // schiavo dell'ombra - roberto ferri // on being transgender & unacceptable - jay brooks / @enslavedmind // chapter 9: my song has taken hold of me - the silt verses

#op #web weaving #spins a web #transgender #swag i can go sleep now #if anyone has any notes on my image id of that painting let me know i fought for my life with it #also roberto ferri my guy i love you im going to put you in so many web weavings now #webweaving #apocalypse #divine creation

[glitter50000]

Nightmare Time songs

#Guess what’s probably gonna be on my Spotify wrapped #I used just the title card for Nightmare Time cause it could do it better than I could #And I mashed up two clips for The Web I Spin for You #hatchetfield #starkid #nightmare time #tw Robert manion

[l-just-want-to-see]

the sea & the stars

as both an escape from and a return to oneself (home lies infinity infinities away from here)

vocabulary.com, definition of astronaut / ? / Altered Carbon, S1 E3: In a Lonely Place / Swirling Magnetic Field around Our Galaxy’s Central Black Hole, EHT Collaboration + Scylla & Charybdis, ? / Rocket Man, Elton John + Ad Astra (2019) / Drops of Jupiter (Tell Me), Train + Life of Pi (2012) / How Far I’ll Go, Auli’i Cravalho/ The Farthest Shore, Ursula K. Le Guin + Odyssey over Martian Sunrise, 3-D (Artist Concept), NASA + The Odyssey, Homer / Pluto, Sleeping at Last / @theedorksinlove + Artist’s Rendition of NASA’s Cassini before it entered Saturn’s atmosphere / Cosmos, Carl Sagan / Olympics.com + Solar Sail, Bert Willemsen / The Farthest Shore, Ursula K. Le Guin / Star Trek (original series) narrative introduction / Where no man has gone before, Wikipedia / Space Oddity, David Bowie + Interstellar (2014) + Seascape Great Ofean Waves Rock Before Storm, ? / The Little Prince, Antoine de Saint-Exupéry / Story People, Brian Andreas + One Piece (anime) / ? / @ghostwriterofthemachine / Chinese Satellite, Phoebe Bridgers / We’re Finally Landing, Home / Ad Astra (2019) / John F. Kennedy / @heypvrker / Astronomical Tidbits: A Layperson’s Guide to Astronomy, Gerald D. Waxman + Made of Star Stuff, Samrae Duke

#PLEASE let me know if you know the source for some of these! #i’m so obsessed by this stuff so yeah #web weaving #sea #ocean #space #stars #ad astra #one piece #<- I think you guys might enjoy this it’s very monkey d luffy coded #Interstellar #star trek #<- yall will prob like this too #UGH. anyways this is like spinning my head always. if you couldn’t tell based on the fact that I go by Rigel #astronomy #nasa #sailing

[writerweaving]

who do you love, marianas trench / stick season, noah kahan / hum hallelujah, fall out boy

#puts my mc on a spin cycle in my brain #parallels #web weaving #marianas trench #noah kahan #fall out boy #lyrics #lyric quotes #on perception #on remembering #wips #wipt #tagged svt #tagged tvl #mine

[winterrlunarhalo]

At a party with everyone I’ve ever known and I immediately know that this is a dream.

That’s easily remedied. I shake myself awake and try to throw myself off the drinks table. It hasn’t worked. Except I see a group of my friends (could I even call these people my friends anymore?) talking about how every three seconds a baby is born. My brain has gone into a whir of 1 2 3 born 1 2 3 born 1 2 3 born.

I walk around the room and try to rearrange groups. Now what would be the criteria? Do I group people on the basis of what age they knew me at? Do I group them on the basis of whether they know how I got the gash on my forehead? Or do I group them based on how I act around them? This is mortifying.

Once a month light refuses to pass through my body and I ignore all the messages I get. Right now we make eye contact across the room and you know so much about me and yet not enough. I thought being in your vicinity will make things so much easier but you are not who you usually are in my head. I remember telling her once about how I wrote something about being my own tragedy when I was 16 and we make eye contact and laugh because as corny as it was, it still holds true to this day to some extent.

We are standing at the corner of the room and you both are questioning everyone I know. A part of me is defensive but deep down I agree fully. See, most of my life I went through with the dire need of being liked, never questioning once whether I even liked. Instead I landed up with you both, who saw me at my worst and decided to stay and love the fuck out of me. I’m seeing the world in double now and the entire room is spinning and it feels like someone has set my brain on a spinning top and in one of the visions we are back in that kitchen and I’m heating up food made for one, for three.

Anyway back to the party, I am handing out vol-au-vents I learned how to make on a whim for a beach birthday, and some of these people desperately need to leave. The sun is almost up and I can feel my senses come alive. I don’t yet know what you look like but I am sure I will once I see you. I check your horoscope before mine because I’m just that pathetic and I know it doesn’t matter in the big scheme of things but hey, can’t hurt to be wary. You help me rush out the people I don’t want in here anymore, and it’s nice (and so scary) that you know me this well.

Now I’m at a party with the people I love and now I’m anxious for entirely different reasons. I don’t think there will ever be a way for me to let them know that I love them. My mouth aligns and curves to say I love them but it ends up coming out as a joke or a slight nudge against them. I also realized that I’m bad at writing for the people that mean the most to me, which is so …? Writing is the one thing I can do?

The sheer act of placing a piece of my heart that is you for you to peer over and finish with your cheeks turning into apples is so daunting to me. I still try. I still talk through most of it lest what I feel should bubble over and cover us both in it. Best believe my skin is going to be covered with laugh lines and crow’s feet in less than 20 years, a mark of fondness so unbearable that it left behind its stains. That doesn’t matter. None of this does.

Coming to terms with the fact that I have lived a life suffocating my lungs, barring it from truly breathing has occurred to me recently. At the first breath of oxygen my heart beat so loudly and fast that I was sure it was enough to power up my room. Consequently it learned that this is the way it’s going to be now, and that it doesn’t store up for the future. The sun is over the horizon and the sky is pink and there’s a nice hum settling into my bones as my spinning brain returns to equilibrium.

There’s music playing and I get pulled into all of us while dancing. Love was something that was supposed to happen to other people, according to a much younger me. I would meet her at a crossroad and tell her that love has happened to you and that its a joy to be “another person” and that it doesn’t have to be done alone.

It’s almost over. We will have to leave soon. And so we hold each other tightly and materialize us in pictures and frames and canvases as to say that I was here and you were here and please don’t forget that love was here. Love still is.

#brought to you by my vertigo #original writing #original post #love #friendship #i love my friends so much #and i miss them #everything hurts #everything is spinning #hand wrote this since I can’t stare into a screen #also brought to you by my pms #i need to sleep #platonic #writers on tumblr #writerscommunity #writeblr #writers and poets #writerscorner #web weaving

[phoneymedic]

'our doors are open' from starkid's black friday (2019/2020)

"thank you very much for your generosity, your donations are gladly accepted.

good morning!"

#team starkid #starkid #hatchetfield #black friday #frank pricely #lex foster #corey dorris #angela giarratana #jon matteson #jeff blim #joey richter #curt mega #dylan saunders #kim whalen #james tolbert #lauren lopez #gifset #gifs #my gifs #the web i spin for queue

[spiderbitesandvampirevenom]

what you have to understand about dungeon meshi is that the entire conflict basically boils down to "every character is autistic but in ways that clash so catastrophically horribly that everyone thinks everyone else is a nuclear-level threat"

#spinning my web #dungeon meshi #dunmeshi #you know im right

[midnightspiderbites]

ok i know i have like. no followers anymore but since 4/20 is coming up, if you wanna contribute to my weed fund ($absolvedgravitas) i just took new nudes...

#spinning my web

[cindytoast404]

i swear absolutely nothing compares to the feeling of finishing witch in the web and hearing the web i spin for you the first time. for the first time a hatchetfield story ends happily, and while you’re processing the amount of lore in that episode starkid comes out with an absolute BANGER outro song????!

#nightmare time #nmt #the web i spin for you my beloved <333 #the witch in the web #cindy thinks about the implications #hatchetverse #hatchetfield

[ichthyorelationships]

only just processed that luca added the flames to the colander helmet...implicitly b/c of alberto’s “also i added flames” dream vespa design alteration...

#like evidence afterwards that someone was paying real attention even when at the time the other party felt ignored / tuned out....So sweet. #which also my audhd life experiences like. if i learn anyone ever absorbed anything i said it's like oh whoa living large lmao #anyways the point is it only occurred to me the other day lol. like i'd noticed the flames but just didn't piece anything else together #i Love how many like. threads & details you Can piece together like that but are just kind of quietly in the bg otherwise #and fun how everything luca needs for the race is definitely like Somewhere Underwater...colander fell in the sea...bike by the sunken boat #god knows what color situation i fumbled my way into here. so the classic spin of just like Also there's more stripped down versions #who knows if i'll like do more of a full color approach version. they can't stop you. nor stop you from just posting lineart #or stop me from going off the walls w/their tail lengths lol #luca #luberto #lucalberto #😚😚😚 #fish freckles you are everything to me... #eta not me forgetting to save the [solid bg color]less pngs as transparent....i was up all night #didn't help w/the color selecting that i'm bad at anytime lol #ok hopefully now they're actually transparent #smhhh now i've realized i forgot a little line to indicate webbing betwixt alberto's fingers there #not as big a deal as how i ALMOST forgot to include any of their arm/leg fins. i'll fix it if i do the [full coloring] deal lol. imagine it #yet another eta: occurs to me i could've made alberto purpler & the bg blue. well;

[dad-dumpster]

*heavy breathing as I step to the mic* please dad, arachnid silco or “biblically accurate” fallen angel silco for your monster suggestions.

rawr

#she #she uh webs till i #she spins on my spider till i web #yeah #did u know spiders have detachable penises #silco #silco my sweet my beloved #arcane #my art #ask★彡

[allbridgesburn]

fic: all your wasteland flowers [chapter vi]

the ballad of songbirds and snakes; lucy gray baird/coriolanus snow; R, 6/11

Lucy Gray procures herself a guitar.

The hard steel of strings pressing against her calloused fingertips, the familiar weight propped against her knee—she thought it would remind her of Thirteen, of the Games. But all she thinks of as she strums the first notes—is home.

The resonance beneath her touch is not just a sound, it’s a memory. It’s the warmth of sunlight on her skin, a hum of trees swaying in the wind. It’s the laughter of her family, the splash of water as she jumped into the lake. It’s a warm kiss upon her forehead.

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or: Lucy Gray Baird survives Coriolanus Snow. However, she's not the only one. [post-canon]

read @ ao3

#snowbaird #lucy gray x coriolanus #coriolanus x lucy gray #lucy gray baird #coriolanus snow #the ballad of songbirds and snakes #my fic #fic: wasteland #in which lucy gray gets a friend #something terrible happens #coriolanus spins his sexy web of deception #and more terrible things happen