Hi! For the Fanfic Writer Friday: I noticed some fun colors on your latest discord screenshot :) So I wanted to ask: do you ever change the page/font color when writing? What about the fonts: do you use any of the pretty fonts you get for binding when writing? And also: some people swear that Comic Sans makes writing easier... Opinions on that? :D
Oooh, little do you know, that screenshot was edited for y'all's convenience and the sake of your eyes. This is what my current setup, actually looks like:
I'm sure some think it's a visual nightmare, but I like it. When I do manage to write, it generally happens late at night when I should be sleeping, so I eliminated as much white as possible to rest my eyes. Maybe these colors are more encouraging than black on white, but if so, the difference is too slight to be notable.
For the font, I stick to black - with white accentuations - because it's easier to see. I've tried several fonts and found out that serif fonts do not work for me, so the pretty ones I use for bookbinding are out, sadly. Since I'm constantly rereading what I just wrote, I need a font that's very easy on the eyes. I use Arial Nova.
Isn't it comfy? It's squarey and plain.
As for Comic sans MS, I have tried it, but it did nothing for me because I'm almost allergic to that font ^^
I think setup is important because you want to make things as easy as possible for yourself. You can't write sitting on nails, and you can't write on a doc that hurts your eyes or that has off vibes.
Thank you so much for asking!
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Abso-fucking-lutely vibing with World's Finest: Teen Titans' addition of Karen as one of the founding members.
Because good fucking god, before this the team was two demigods, two billionaire teens and a Normal Kid™ in neon yellow BUT NOW?! Now it's two demigods, two billionaire teens and TWO Normal Kids™ in neon yellow!
No but seriously though Wally is the only one who has to like... mow the lawn and watch his neighbor's cat when they go away for the long weekend. He's the only one who knows how to mail a letter at the post office and how much pencils cost at a book fair. He's got superpowers and terrible parents and yet somehow he is the MOST NORMAL ONE THERE.
Which speaks volumes about the rest of them tbh.
But now!!! Karen and Wally get to be nerds ✨together✨ and they get free tickets to watch the trainwrecks that the other Teen Titans call life
Seriously though I think these two are aggressively trying to be friends with each other while also roleplaying their 'cool guy' hero personas, which is extremely funny to me. These two are absolute nerds with no friends in school and they are DESPERATE for a friend and they've just met but they've both decided "Yeah that one. That one is friend shaped"
Wally: you move too slow
Karen: learn how to fly dumbass
Anyway I love them
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clean linen
satoru’s second favorite scent is your washing detergent
a/n: hi hi ! another piece of reader pampering gojo ?? who would’ve guessed :o can u tell the hidden inventory arc is making me wish i could jump thru the screen give him a big hug ,, anyway inspired from this prompt list, hope u guys enjoy :3
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satoru never has the time to do things for himself, always busy running around. he finds himself surviving off catnaps around campus, usually awoken by an angry yaga or an annoyed megumi. both of which ask him the same question, ‘aren’t you supposed to be teaching?’
it’s not until after the two of you start dating that he finds the joy in having a home. the feeling of peace after you finish sweeping and mopping, the fresh scent of the wall plug in filling his nose that makes him melt into the newly fluffed pillows on the couch.
he finds cleaning days with you cathartic, with each sweep he feels his problems also leaving alongside the dirt and debris. there’s a smile on his face as he unloads the dishwasher, a mix of the loud music on the speakers echoing in his ears alongside your singing. he feels like just satoru, and for a moment as you both sigh happily at the clean state of your home, he feels like it’s only you and him in the world.
so when he comes from a particularly exhausting mission, and hears your singing coming from inside, there’s a small smile on his face.
“honey I’m hooome!” he sing songs, grinning widely when your eyes land on him with sparkling eyes.
“toru!” you call out, wasting no time in wrapping your arms around him, kissing his face and then finally his lips, “how was the mission?” you ask, offering him some of the dinner you’d made a while ago.
“exhausting” he mumbles, flopping onto the couch as you heat up his food. he’s about to drift to sleep when he hears you saying his foods ready, getting up reluctantly before he scarfs his food down.
by the time he’s showered and changed into some shorts he’s ready to sleep, already slipping under the covers. you’re fixing a couple things around the bedroom, things you’d moved when you dusted earlier.
satoru’s nose is flooded by the scent of your laundry detergent, a scent he’s grown to love and feel comforted by.
“d’you just wash these sheets?” he mumbles, face half smushed into the pillow he was laying on. you nod with a smile, speaking up in case his eyes were closed, “i did.”
“they smell nice, and they’re still warm” you could hear the smile in his words, watching as he curled into himself, getting cozier by the second as he nuzzled into the pillow. “you comin’ to bed yet?” his tired words aren’t very loud, but you manage to hear him.
“gonna shower first,” satoru pouts at your response, telling you to hurry so he can finally hold his favorite person in the world.
in your defense you did try to hurry, managing to take the fastest shower in your life and tiptoe back into your bedroom. but satoru was already asleep when you returned.
his chest was falling and rising, the softest snores leaving his lips and hair already sticking every which way. he was hugging a stuffed animal close to his chest, one that he’d won you at an arcade almost a year back.
as quietly as you could, you slipped into bed next to your exhausted lover, gently whispering a ‘goodnight.’ you can’t help but stare at him, a smile on your face as you take in his features.
“you gonna keep staring at me or are you gonna kiss me?” he mumbles, one of his eyes opening slightly, a lopsided smile on his sleepy face.
“shut up and c’mere” you giggle, opening your arms. satoru is quick to ditch the plushy, already wrapping his arms around you, nuzzling his face into your neck and breathing in deeply.
“missed you,” his voice is soft and you find yourself melting at the two words. your hand is running through his hair and you kiss his forehead softly.
“missed you too, angel boy” you reply, voice just as filled with affection as his. "now go to sleep, you look exhausted" you smile, brushing his hair away from his face once more before you kiss his nose.
satoru tries to fight back, but all he can muster is a small "nu uh" before his eyelids are too heavy to keep open, and your touch is too relaxing to resist.
the comfort of your warmth and the smell of the freshly washed sheets is enough to make his heart tighten in the best way possible.
he feels at home.
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reader and schlatt are doing it in the back of the toyota tacoma and ted catches them. rather than be upset he wants them to continue.
nsfw under the cut, minors dni!! 18+ only.
warnings: exhibitionsim, voyeurism
edit: hey i made a part 2
“we have to be quick.”
“oh god, what if he sees us?”
“he won’t if you stay down and keep quiet.”
schlatt is gripping your hips and pounding relentlessly into you. you bury your face into his neck, trying your hardest to muffle your moans. you couldn’t help it, you were always so vocal whenever you were fucked good. and that was always the case with schlatt.
ted bids goodbye to his friends, thankful to finally be away from that party. all he wants to do at this point is go back home and rest.
he’s walking back to his truck when he hears soft moans echoing in the parking garage. they only grow louder as he gets closer to his car.
he’s surprised at the sight of you and schlatt, completely nude and going at it like a couple of rabbits. and he wishes it didn’t turn him on this much.
“what the hell you guys?” you’re shocked out of your trance and look up to see ted standing right in front of the truck.
“oh my god!” you scream, grabbing the nearest item of clothing and covering yourself with it. schlatt turns around and simply utters a ‘hey.’
“ted, oh my god, we’re so sorry-”
“don’t stop.” his voice is barely a whisper.
“what?”
“i never told you guys to stop. it’s okay, keep going.”
schlatt looks up at his friend, devilishly smiling as he starts to fuck into you once more.
you cover your face, completely embarrassed. your boyfriend is still making you feel like you’re on cloud nine, and yet you couldn’t believe you had an audience. an audience who just so happened to be your boyfriend‘s hot friend.
“c’mon doll, look at teddy. show him how good i’m fuckin’ ya.” you look over at ted, who’s already unzipping his jeans.
“a-are you...” you stutter out.
“‘course he is. look at this show we’re givin’ him.” schlatt chuckles
all of a sudden, a new burst of confidence hits you. throwing away your shyness, you decide to go all out and put on a show.
“oh, fuck, j, right there! right there!” you moan. you look over at ted. his face is bright red and he’s stroking his cock, eyes stuck on you and schlatt.
“look at her, ted. isn’t she so pretty sittin’ on my cock?”
“s-so pretty. fuck.”
ted’s praise sends you over the edge, your nails dig into schlatt’s back as you come.
“thanks for letting us use the car, man.” schlatt claps ted on the back before helping you get down.
“uh huh, no problem...” ted replies, still in disbelief at what had just happened.
you stand on your toes to give ted a chaste kiss on the cheek. “y’know, if you ever want to have a threesome, just give us a call.” you say with a wink, leaving him stunned and aroused once more.
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I have a few things to say about Fallout (2024).
I know Caesar's Legion gets all the credit on the sickos (complimentary) side of fandom for having insanely homoerotic rituals but oh my god what's this, it's the Brotherhood of Steel with a steel fucking chair
Lucy MacLean has a face that's made for kissing women. why is she not kissing any women, what's going on
the ghoul lore is truly all over the goddamn place. like ok fine I don't hate it. but it's thin at best and if I think about it for longer than 3 seconds I am gonna poke holes in it whether I want to or not
brain on a fucking roomba
again, can we talk about Maximus and that whole "use my cock" business like please explain to me in detail what the actual factual fuck is going on in the BoS. I'm a visual learner btw
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