#intro to linguistics

[typicalsimswhore]

Studying Linguistics

Here's what I learned today:

🌿 Languages are made up of signs. Signs are the combination of letters and sounds that we give meaning to.

🌿 Modern Linguistics began in the 19th century

🌿 European colonialist linguistics used a classification and comparison method to understand language better, by compiling various word lists and grammars from other languages to break down their similarities and differences. William Jones is credited as the founder of comparative linguistics.

🌿 Despite being credited with this discovery, William Jones was in fact not the first to discover that the ancient Indian language of Sanskrit was related to European languages. That credit goes to Panini, who was a famous grammarian and way ahead of his time, surpassing European linguistic achievements.

🌿 Ferdinand de Saussure is said to be the "father of linguistics" with his groundbreaking contributions. His influence would not only influence linguistics as a whole, but anthropology and semiotics as well. After his death, a book was published titled "Course in General Linguistics" in 1916.

🌿 Early modern linguistics focused heavily on phonetics and phonology.

🌿 In 1886, the International Phonetic Association (IPA) was established by Europeans in Paris, and is still around to this day.

Important schools/branches of modern linguistics:

🇨🇿 The Prague School: focused on phonological theory and is remembered for their contributions to syntax.

🇬🇧 British Structuralism: J.R. Firth's theory of meaning, emphasizing context and is summarised as "meaning is use in context".

My sources 🩷💖🩷💖:

How Language Works by David Crystal

An Outline of the History of Linguistics, California State University (pdf)

[bookwyrminspiration]

if I asked very nicely would you all be willing to take a one minute anonymous survey for my linguistics class. if the answer is yes, please click here. thanks :)

(sharing for a better response size would also be very appreciated)

[catboydan]

my very specific prediction for the upcoming AITA video: he'll open by explaining that last week on the gaming channel he had an 'AITA' moment himself [insert clips from the dan eye incident here]

then he'll lead into the vid by saying something like "and that inspired me to ask you all for your 'am I the hole' moments", and only then will he bring up that this time, he asked for specifically dating/love-related stories, leaving us to piece together that the intro is a dating/love related story via the maxim of relevance

[saja-star]

no context linguistics

[rwi-writes]

Hey writeblr!!!! ✨

I really really wanna get back into writing so to motivate myself and also make things more orderly, I made a side blog just for writing!! You may know me as soul-write (the name of my old writeblr).

My name is Royal W. Isaac and I have been writing for ages and i wish to go back into it

I wanna share some of the writing projects that I wanna get into in the nearby future.

Project Soulstealer - a horror urban fantasty story following Morticia, a young adult who unfortunately gets chosen as the host for a particularly murderous shadow creature

Talismans of Power - a high fantasy story with an extensive mythology that i have developed more than the actual story itself lol

Unnamed Academic Style Paper - so i wanna write this academic style paper about the challenges of translating romanian songs that contain a lot of cultural references to the early 2000s

I'm also looking to follow more writeblrs because my feed is quite empty and I want to motivate myself through motivating others

[grotessquerie]

haii this is rubart's introduction !

◇ sixteen (09)

◇ i want friends! * must be 13 or older :( sorry

◇ i am the best listener and the most mediocre responder

rubart's interests !

♡ Roblox

☆ Liar's Table, IT GIRL, Horrific Housing, Obbies (any), In Plain Sight 2, and much more :3

♡ Linguistics/Language

☆ Germanic + Nordic languages are my favorite <3

♡ Sanrio

♡ Hunter x Hunter

♡ Reading

☆ Living Dead Girl . . Trigger . . By the Time You Read This, I'll Be Dead are some of my favs! >_<

☆ bonus: dark romance biggest hater

♡ Writing

♡ Talking to friends!

♡ Music,,,

dm for socials :3

[tomatojuiced]

welcome! ᯓ⠀ᩙ°. ‼︎

ᯓ an introduction

hello!! i'm torin, i’m 19, and i’m starting my first year of university this fall; i’ll be studying japanese and linguistics, but i also love to read and write, so much of my content will probably be related to those topics or just my life in general!

ᯓ about me

i enjoy all kinds of literature–but mostly fantasy, magical realism, and classics atm!–and i’m very passionate about languages! i also like to make art and poetry, write, worldbuild, play video games, listen to music, and travel (when i can lol). lately, i’ve been working on worldbuilding for a fantasy novel, so i may post about my progress on that, too. oh! and i’m an infp, sag sun, scorpio rising, and cap moon! 

my hope for this blog is to create a safe space for self-expression, productivity, and calm! as a queer and neurodivergent person, all three of those things can be hard to prioritize at times OTL

i’m always open to any asks, chats, or declarations of undying love you may have and i’ll try my best to reply promptly (sometimes i forget social media exists, bear with me teehee 🙏) i’d love to find some mutuals and friends here on tumblr and am excited to join the community!!

-PS- please no meanies on my blog, bigotry and hate will not be tolerated here :p

[rotzaprachim]

oh the perpetual problems of a phd student really not well trained enough in an area to be supervising 101 undergrad students

[floor3a]

Studyblr Intro

Hello everyone! You can call me Floor or Flo. I am creating this account to update my study progress. I am planning to take IELTS and TOPIK 3 next year so you will see me posting a lot about language study.

Feel free to DM me to talk about anything^__^

About me

I love reading classics books (Leo Tolstoy and Fyodor Dostoyevsky)

My hobbies are playing PC games and watching anime

I already graduated and am currently enjoying my work life while studying language and doing my hobbies

My other social media

(TBA)

Goals

(TBA)

[fairymute]

hiya!! welcome <3

you can call me fairy. welcome to my little tumblr blog!

expect my thoughts, infodumps, poetry or whatever this turns into!

about me ^.^ ->

i’m 17, i’m a writer, a linguistic enthusiast, artist, and a bunny mom❣️ (i also like sewing, crochet, and photography)

i’m also severely ill and disabled. i’m a power chair user but i’m 98% bedbound. my health became worse than its ever been this fall so i need an outlet :D

i’m autistic and ADHD, with the bonus anxieties and depression, as well as OCD and selective mutism.

i’m a very sensitive person (fluttershy is literally me) but i’m also pretty introspective and supposedly, eloquent.😄 talking is hard but i think,, a lottt

i love strawberry shortcake, sanrio, my little ponies, tangled, frozen, lunar chronicles, AKOS, steven universe.

i play minecraft and stardew valley, and i also enjoy watching historical costuming youtube and reading disability fiction :)

thx to anyone reading ^.^

ps. getting questions would be so cool🥰

oh! and i’m an ace lesbian! 🩷

[chemicalforgery]

Re-Introduction Post

I decided to re-make an intro post since I've changed my blog name and also the scope of my blog.

So hi, I'm Royal, formerly known as soul-write, you can now find my writing on @rwi-writes.

I am a linguist/translator/writer/artist/gamer/pagan with way too many interests and hobbies. I love reading and creating art (something which I really wish to get back into in 2025). As a pagan, I worship many gods, Norse and Hellenic, most notably Apollo and Hades.

My favourite video games include Oblivion, Stardew Valley, Hades and Minecraft. I'm also part of many fandoms, with my latest obsessions being Arcane and Castlevania. I also used to be an OG Voltron Legendary Defenders fan if that qualifies me for any discount lol.

I'm looking forward to meeting new people to repopulate my dashboard with ^^. I also have some posts planned (mostly pagan stuff) so look forward to that I guess.

[ravencromwell]

The poem evokes human greatness and human vulnerability. People are “godlike” in their courage and skill, but even the greatest mortals fall and clutch the dust between their bloody fingers. The beautiful word minunthadios , “short-lived,” is used of both Achilles and Hector, and applies to all of us. We die too soon, and there is no adequate recompense for the terrible, inevitable loss of life. Yet through poetry, the words, actions, and feelings of some long-ago brief lives may be remembered even three thousand years later.

--Emily Wilson's introduction to the Iliad

[nikostudy]

STUDYBLR INTRO

Hello everyone! I started my first studyblr acc back then in 2016 when I was still in high school and I wanted to be active again here to improve my productivity.

🩷 About Me

Niko is my nickname

I am 24 years old

I am from Indonesia

I studied English Literature and graduated in 2021

Currently learning Japanese and preparing for IELTS exam next year

🩷 My Interests

Books especially Speculative Fiction

Anime

PC Games (Omori, Final Fantasy, Stray, Little Nightmares, etc.)

Genshin Impact

Studying languages in general

I will use this blog to post my study accountability, share study tips, and study vlog. Hoping that I will gain more friends here^^

Studyblr that I adore: @medstudiees @isasarchives @lottiestudying

[thebigcj]

Hi!!!! Hello!!!! Howdy!!!!! Please, come in!!!

I'm thebigcj. I hope you like my incessant ramblings!

I often post about: Queer rights, Queer wrongs (they are mine), Undertale, Deltarune, Avatar: The Last Airbender, The Legend of Korra, Steven Universe, Homestuck (I love Homestuck), Cooking, Philosophy, Storytelling, Fanfiction, Worldbuilding, Linguistics, and Conlanging.

I am 19, my pronouns are she/they (singular) and they/them (plural), I am a plural system (I am trying to get diagnosed with what specific disorder I have, but there's a bunch of us in here). I am bi, nonbinary, and I'm neurodivergent as hell.

Here's some more info about me!

Classpect - Mage of Heart

Starsign - Libra sun // Sagittarius moon

Pokemon Typing - Psychic

Languages - English (first language), Japanese (one semester), Spanish (one semester), Finnish (currently learning), Toki Pona (currently learning), musical notation, set algebra, scratch programming, food, and shitty ms paint art.

Not all of my headmates have blogs, and some of the ones that do would like to be omitted from this post. That said, here are most of the members of my system:

Alli - @alli-bby - if a basic white girl was self-aware and meta

Seth - @sethsfrogblog - they're just here for the frogs

Ray-Ray - @raymondgray - rarely ever fronts

Dave - @knighttime-strider (used #davepost tag) - introject

Terezi - will not tag out of spite >:] - introject

David (not Dave) - does not tag simply for chaos

Ashley - does not tag - doesn't care about tumblr

if you notice any of us reblogging your posts right next to each other, it's because we are cofronting and we noticed you across our dash and really like your vibes.

And if I have followed you but you notice its really only one of the above blogs reblogging your posts, it's because they follow through me.

I run two sideblogs, feel free to check them out!

@thebigcjart - My artblog (asks open)

@into-the-fraymotif - Homestuck Fraymotif Blog (asks open)

My asks are open! Please bother me!

I love all my mutuals so much! /p

And I am always open to making more!

[se7ens-oc-heaven]

And now, time for some oc writing!! Specifically, a self-contained piece for my SwSh oc Rex. I think of this as a sort of brief, non-chronological "timeline" piece for him, showing out-of-context snapshots to sort of give a sense of his main drive in the Legendkeepers story. Hopefully you'll all enjoy, this is my first time doing a format like this but I hope it isn't too confusing!

Context: Rex is my oc who follows the Shield storyline, becoming a champion of Galar and exploring the story and events in the Crown Tundra afterwards. His best friend, Ritsu, is a "Faller" who went missing when they were children, and never came back. This follows Rex and how he handles this disappearance as he gets older.

•••

Rex was eleven years old when he first heard the news that his best friend was reported missing. He was worried, of course. He loved his friend dearly. But, in the way you do when you're eleven, he also felt a sureness of how the world worked in a way that didn't always turn out the way it by all rights should have. 

"Yeah, mum and dad have been losing their minds over it. You'd think the world was ending over here, never mind how Ritsu’s parents have been handling things," Rex said rather blithely to Hop, his neighbor and longtime friend. Ritsu's longtime friend. Hop, perched on the stone wall next to Rex, tilted his head at him, confused. 

"They said Ritsu's gone though, right? That sounds awful serious to me," he countered, concern lacing his expression. Hop, by this point, had gathered the nature of the situation well before Rex did. Rex shrugged, swinging his feet aimlessly, heels battering the old stone wall beneath him. 

"I dunno. I mean, it can't be that bad. His parents are always making a fuss if Ritsu misses so much as snack time, and you know he's aces at building super secret bases. He prolly just made a new one and didn't tell them," Rex explained, hopping off the wall with a muted 'oof'. 

"Hey, maybe next time we go visit, we should ask him if we can sleep over in it! I bet it's so cool no one would ever wanna leave, and that's why no one's seen him yet!" He added excitedly. Hop nodded, eyes brightening, the enthusiasm infectious. 

"Yeah, that'd be awesome!" 

•••

Rex was ten years old when his parents were ready to let him take on his first Pokemon. Rex had been eagerly waiting for the day. Bursting with excitement when they told him the good news. But he asked, as politely as he'd ever asked anything, that he wait a year before getting one. 

"Rex, dear, this is all you've ever talked about for so long! I don't mind, but why the change of heart?" His mother inquired, surprised. 

"I was thinking I want to wait until Ritsu can get his, so we can get ours together and they can be bestest buds just like we are!" Rex beamed. His parents exchanged fond, if somewhat anxious glances. 

"I don't have a problem with it," his dad chimed in. 

"But... Ritsu may not even want a pokemon. You know how he gets around them," he added carefully, watching his son for his response. Rex, unphased, shook his head. 

"It'll be fine! He'd feel loads better if he had one looking out for him, I know he would! And so'd his parents! I bet if they quit nagging him so much they'd all learn pokemon can be really cool too!" 

"Rex! That's no way to speak about them!" His mother scolded him with a huff. Rex merely gave a cheeky shrug. 

"It's true though!" 

•••

Rex was fifteen years old when he decided to take on the gym challenge. His parents protested his decision, but he didn't care. He was tired of them getting on his case all the time anymore. Always the same thing, nag nag nag. Ever since Ritsu had disappeared, both his mum and dad had gone insane about keeping track of Rex, holding him accountable at all times. Rex was fed up with it. 

"Ready to go, Miki?" He whispered to his Charmander, sitting on the bedroom sill next to him. Miki wagged her tail, the embers flickering in a mesmerizing fashion in the early dawn light. 

"Char!" She squeaked eagerly. Rex shushed her, brushing a fingertip down her nose gently as a tactile reminder. He grinned down at the charmander in her little red bow. 

"Alright. Let's go then, before we wake mum and dad," he murmured, gesturing with a free arm. Miki took the cue, hopping onto his shoulders, clinging for all she was worth. Rex took a final look down the wall, and - judging it clear - hauled himself down the side, keeping a solid hold on the windowsill now above him. He felt around for good footholds, inching his way down. Normally he'd have no qualms about just dropping right down into the bush below, full force. But he had to be quiet. 

Miki whimpered slightly as Rex slid a little, missing what he thought had been a good ledge. She clung tighter as he fumbled around, adjusting his handholds once he felt his legs were stable. Rex took another look down. Should be good enough, right? 

"Hold on, Miki," he whispered, and with a push he launched himself off the wall, landing on his feet below just in front of the bush. The momentum carried him into a kneel, and he rammed his knees down into the grass with a pained grunt. Oh, he'd be feeling that one later. But that was later, and this was now. And right now, he had to go meet with Hop. 

"Whew.... Alright," Rex muttered to himself, shaking off the lingering pain from his graceless landing. 

"Let's go!" 

It would be several hours before his parents discovered what happened. Rex would be long gone for Wedgehurst by then, and fresh off of what would be his first of many legendary encounters.  

•••

Rex was sixteen years old as he stared down death for the first real time. As he placed himself between Leon and Hop, the latter crying for the former to wake up, pull himself together, Death stared down at the scene before it with a blank apathy. Rex glowered up at the unfeeling hand just waiting to scoop them all up within its chilling grasp. He didn't care what it thought it was, it was out of line! 

The creature - Eternatus, presumably - thundered a hollow, alien cry, and Rex readied his pokeballs. It'd have to kill him and his team before it could get to Hop and Leon. 

•••

Rex was still sixteen years old as he tackled the chairman to the floor of the power plant. He'd never cared much for the man and his glib manner of speaking, but it had never been personal. Before now, that is. 

Now? He wanted nothing more dearly than to make the older man pay for what he did. For endangering his pokemon. For endangering Leon. For endangering Hop, and nearly putting him through another loss. For nearly putting Rex through another loss. 

Well. Rex almost wanted nothing more dearly than to make the older man pay.  

Rex was sixteen years old as the other adults hauled him off of the beaten and battered chairman, voices blending together into a thick stew of concern and shock, worry and admonishment. 

Rex was sixteen years old as he was escorted from the Hammerlocke gym, into a throng of cameras and microphones pushing and shoving greedily towards him, ready to feed. 

Rex was sixteen years old as articles scrutinizing him flew off the press and as news reporters used his name as they would that of a storm in the daily weather report. 

Rex was sixteen years old, a hero of Galar. A public figure.

Rex was sixteen years old when he became the Champion.

Rex was sixteen years old. 

•••

Rex was twelve years old, nearly thirteen, when he attended his best friend's funeral. He didn't understand why. Ritsu was still missing. Not dead. 

According to the adults, it was because there were no leads, no sign of Ritsu anywhere at any point, and so they had to assume the worst. Well, then the adults hadn't looked hard enough! That wasn't Ritsu's fault if they were bollocks at searches. They shouldn't have been giving up on him just for that. 

Rex stood amid a mass of black, holding his baby charmander close to his chest. That shouldn't be out, someone had scolded, put it back in its pokeball. 

No, Rex had said, standing firm. Miki has just as much right to be here as anyone. She wasn't hurting anything.

The adults continued to shoot him looks for the orange bundle in his black-clad arms. He let them. 

Miki had been there for him through all of this. She didn't deserve to be cooped up in some ball just because the others thought she was lesser. 

At least Hop understood. Over half of the times that Rex had looked up to see a disapproving glare sent his way, he also saw Hop giving them a hard stare of his own, inching himself in the middle of the line of sight. Rex would give an appreciative smile and Hop would hit him with a small grin of his own. 

"You don't have to handle this alone", it seemed to say. 

•••

Rex was sixteen years old as he stood next to his best friend Hop, in the midst of a panicked evacuation from the Darkest Day heralding the end of the world.

“Aaaagh, shit. How are we going to find Leon in this mess?” Hop bounced on the balls of his feet anxiously, trying to crane his neck to see past the people flooding out of the building. 

“Stay calm. If there’s one thing I’ve learned researching about Ritsu, it’s-”

“Oh, drop it about Ritsu for one damned second!” Hop swore. Rex faltered, startled. Around them, alarms blared and a cacophony of voices swarmed in all directions around them. 

Rex stared back at Hop, brows furrowed in a question he was too speechless to ask. Hop waved his arm in a sweeping motion towards everything. 

“Now’s not the time! Just look at this! We have to focus on the now, on saving my brother!”

Rex found himself protesting without fully meaning to.

“Well, yeah, obviously. I wasn’t saying otherwise. I was jus-”

“No, I know! But it’s not the same! It’s not! The same!” Hop interrupted, voice raising.

 “My bro’s still alive! Ritsu’s dead! He’s been dead, and I’ve let it go all this time that you keep blithering on about bringing him back or whatever, but now’s not the time!”

Rex fell still. Hop glared him down for a moment before it was clear no one was going to make a move otherwise. 

“Ugh, screw this! I’m going to go find Leon! Or the chairman. Or. Something!” Hop scoffed, whirling on his heel and running off into the amorphous cloud of people.

Rex hesitated. 

He had to go help too. 

His feet felt welded to the floor. 

Rex was sixteen years old as he stood, lost and alone in a crowd of people fleeing the end of the world. 

•••

Rex was sixteen, going on seventeen years old, as the wind blustered around him, stealing his heat from his bones. He paid it little mind, all attention trained on the pokemon before him, its absurdly large head bobbing around in front of him. Chief Peony likewise bobbed in the air, suspended with telekinesis Rex had wagered, expression almost peaceful as words were spoken through him. 

"I am Calyrex. I am the one known as the King of Bountiful Harvests. I have borrowed this man's body in order to thank you in person...so to speak."

The wind was surely stealing Peony's heat away. He hoped the chief could hold out a little longer. 

•••

“Hold out just a little bit longer, Ritsu.”

Rex was eleven years old, nearly twelve, as he muttered this into his palm. He sat sullenly in his room, staring out the window, grounded for the third time that month for trying to take a train - and then ultimately, a plane - to Hoenn all by himself. 

He was tired of waiting for the adults to get off their arses and find his friend! It was obvious he needed to take matters into his own hands! Not that his parents listened to a word he’d say. What would they know? 

Dejectedly, he flipped through the pages of a worn comic book issue with one hand, disinterested in the panels and words he’d read over a dozen times by now. Only one speech bubble happened to catch his eye by chance as the pages scattered past, a shout bubble belonging to a desperate hero.

“Hold out a little bit longer.”

It was a phrase used often enough, especially in his favorite comics. Seriously enough. Ritsu was fine, Rex knew he was. But it felt appropriate, somehow, to apply it to the situation. 

Hold out a little bit longer. 

Rex was eleven years old, nearly twelve, when a knock on the door distracted him from a troubling line of thinking. 

•••

“Hold on there, Rex,” Rex’s mum had laughed gaily, keying the number into the rotom phone. Rex, twelve years old, sat shoulder to shoulder with Hop, bouncing his knee in impatience as the egg before him glowed gently. 

“But dad’s going to miss it!” Rex whined. 

“He’ll still get to meet the baby pokemon that’s come out of it,” Leon reassured over the speaker. Rex had insisted everyone be present, even if it meant Hop called his brother while Rex’s mum tried - and failed - to reach his dad. 

“It’s supposed to be a charmander, right?” Hop asked his brother. 

“Could be.” 

Rex startled from his pout, and his head whipped to the phone in Hop’s lap. 

“You said it was an egg from your charizard, guaranteed!”

“I mean, who can really tell with eggs?” Leon laughed. Rex had just about wound up a retort when a telltale crack sound snapped in front of him. All eyes trained on the source. 

The egg was hatching. 

Everyone watched, spellbound, as the egg broke open in a blaze of light. A little orange lizard sprawled out from the broken shell, stretching with a tiny squeak of effort, before large aquamarine eyes turned up curiously towards Rex. 

“Hullo there,” Rex whispered, leaning closer to the tiny charmander. 

“Want to be my friend?”

•••

Rex was twenty five years old as he stood, uncertainly, in Eterna forest, an aged flute clutched in both hands. Beside him, Miki, his charizard and most faithful companion, leaned down to huff at the instrument. Rex chuckled, and stroked at her muzzle soothingly. 

“Yeah, I hear ya. ‘S now or never, huh?” 

At his other side, Calyrex nodded sagely. 

“It’s time, Rex,” they confirmed. Rex took a deep breath in. And out. Then, holding the time flute up to his lips, he began to play. 

The trio heard a noise akin to if glitter were a sound, and a delighted laugh chimed across the forest. Rex opened his eyes to see Celebi, hovering in front of him expectantly. 

“Calyrex?” Rex prompted, still nervous. Calyrex nodded. 

“Celebi is ready,” they affirmed. Rex nodded, a smile starting to spread across his lips as it sank in. 

He’d done it. 

He’d finally be bringing Ritsu home. 

Rex was twenty-five years old as he looked Celebi in the eye and said,

“Let’s do it, then. Take me back to Hisui.”

[atticollateral]

Pin! Feat. I can't stop talking

Updated 02/11/2024 (dd/mm/yyyy)

Hi! Welcome to my blog; My most used name is Atticus, or Atti for short. I go by mostly it/its in English, as well as other neopronouns. I prefer gender neutral & masculine honorifics (Sir, Mr, Mx, Lord, etc.)

I go by masculine pronouns with a heavy preference for masculine honourifics in other languages. EX; If you were speaking French with me, you'd use he/him pronouns. [FR: Si vous parlez français avec moi, vous utiliserez des pronoms il/lui.]

More about me & my blog beneath the cut!

I am a Maritime Canadian! Seafood & acres & acres of farmland and vineyards be upon ye

Languages i'm currently Learning: [French/Français, Spanish/Español, Latin, Mi'kmaq, Chinese (Mandarin) [中文], Japanese [日本語], Korean [한국어], Ukrainian [українець], Hindi [हिन्दी भाषा], العربية (Arabic)]

Fluent Languages; English

Strongest Languages Currently; French, Spanish & Latin.

Weakest Languages Currently; Japanese, Korean, Hindi, Arabic, Ukrainian, Chinese, Mi'kmaq.

Languages Currently Progressing: FR, ES, JP, KOR, CH.

If you speak any of these languages, I am sorry if you try to communicate with me, I am slow.

PERSONAL TAGS:

#atti speaks - txt posts

#atti rambles - rambles

#atti won't shut the fuck up - posts where I figure I talked too long

#atti journals - personal life posts / inspirational posts / quotes

#atti smiled fondly at this. - posts that make me smile.

#atti queue is this? - queue tag.

#atti pics - me!!!

#atti went outside - photography / adventure pictures!

#atti cooks - food / recipes

#atti screams at the top of his lungs in painful anguish because he can't take it - things that made atti sad or angry (overexaggerating... usually.)

#atti draws - ART

#atti OOTD - Fashion

Music Sideblog: @therealstarboy

Makeup and Writing Blog: flamboyant-and-powerful

Art Sideblog/Archive: @collateraldamage-dot-wav

Crowley Character Sideblog: @starrmkrr

Other Sideblog: @ohgoodgoditsmothman

Fandoms (Shows/Games I like):

Good Omens / Overwatch 2 / Animal Crossing (New Horizons, New Leaf) / Stardew Valley / Terraria / Guilty Gear / Street Fighter / Blazblue / Minecraft (PC & Console) / Sanrio / Baldur's Gate 3 / D&D [GM & Player] / Legend of Zelda (BOTW + TOTK, Twilight Princess, Ocarina of Time, Windwaker, Majora's Mask.) / Palia MMO

Interests:

Entomology, Human Biology, Anthrozoology, Bio Mechanics & Bio Engineering. The DSM-5 & DSM-5-TR; Neurodiversity. Neurology / Neuroscience, Psychology, Sociology. Weaponry. Technology; Computers / Compsci, Coding. Fashion Design & History, Art History. Fungi.

Hobbies:

Fashion Design, Interior Design, Character Design, Digital Design, Sparring (Swords, H2H), Painting (Watercolour / Gouache & Acrylics), Calligraphy, Theatre/Drama (Singing & Dancing, Improv & Script Writing), Choreography, Storyboarding, Ice Skating, Rollerblading, Writing (Fics, Music and Edu. Papers), Cooking & Baking, Photography & Videography.