#Project 3

[unofficialsherlockian]

He glanced over and saw his partner’s hands were clenched around the wheel, ice white. J reached over and placed his own hand on R’s forearm, and the magic thrummed between them, throbbing steady like a heartbeat.

It was blue and smooth and, although it did nothing to relax R’s grip, J felt the instant when R’s breathing began to even out. His magic did this. Their magic did this. J wanted nothing more than to hold onto R for the rest of their lives and never let go.

I’m beginning serious querying once again tomorrow on my adult fantasy (M|M asexual romance) book. Throwing this little teaser out because I chatted this to myself in the car and it sounded really good. Don’t know if I’ll swap it for what’s already in the scene, but it’s similar vibes anyways.

I turn 30 in 11 days and if I have to send out a query every day of age thirty to have an agent by 31, so be it. I worked really dang hard on rewriting this book and it deserves to get seen.

(I post writing related posts and book reviews from a “what I learned as a storyteller” perspective on IG if you’re into that sort of thing)

[insanemomentsinrhdhistory]

Project 3: When Worlds Collide

Reference images:

[lazylittledragon]

welcome to my crack au where everything was fine and nothing bad ever happened to anyone

[kiryuing]

[the-timeless-writes]

Everyday I wake up and, for some reason, Arde Bogotá becomes more and more the soundtrack of some of my projects

[nicolekiesel]

jasmin 2023

flower petal hat, linen, 2023

wool cape, virgin wool, 2023

linen drawstring bag with hemstitch seam detail (III), 2023

curved pants, cotton twill, 2023

yifan 2023

bow dress with slit in the back, linen, 2022

cotton skirt, 2023

bonnet hat, linen, 2023

[mangozic]

my dead goth son and his friendly neighborhood personified concept of insanity

[mindinganother]

'Poppa's mother, Ella, was born in Alabama and still a girl when slavery ended. He said less about her than about his grandmother, maybe because his grandmother raised him or maybe because speaking of his mother made him feel like the grief-stricken fifteen-year-old he had been in 1907 when she died. He preferred to stick to the essential facts––birth, death, and emancipation. Sometime in 1865, a Union soldier approached Ella in the middle of her chores. "A soldier rode up to my ma and told her she was free". The starkness of Ella's story stunned me. Her life consisted of two essential facts––slavery and freedom juxtaposed to mark the beginning and end of the chronicle. But this was what slavery did: it stripped your history to bare facts and precious details.' (Hartman, 'Prologue' in Lose, Serpent's Tail 2021 [FSG 2007], p. 11)

[connorchen-saddog8]

god less play / gameplay no commentary ep 02

Proposal document:

the rest of the documentation can be found on this blog, just click on the tags that is also tagged on this post! right down there.

[malenjoyer]

WE'RE SO BACK

[kinobeans]

The Pink Coffin Bag has arrived! Please welcome the pink pastel version of the Everyday Coffin Bag, as well as the Bat Wallet with some cute new inserts and enamel pins, now live on Kickstarter! And if you missed the opportunity to get a black coffin bag, now's your chance--I'm restocking them!! :D

[ashenquill]

Thinking about the Bats suppressing their injuries and how yes, they have crazy high pain tolerance, and yes, they are in peak human condition, but ALSO, they do Too Much Shit sometimes and have definitely made injuries worse by accidentally ignoring them

Like, imagine one of them throws out their back doing something Totally Normal and Mundane so they just. Ignore it. Because I literally sneezed, it can’t be that bad, right?

(Spoiler alert: it is that bad)

Tim, moving more slowly than normal and grimacing every few seconds: damn maybe I pulled something

Jason, stopping by to pick up some things he needs while Bruce is out: ?? What’ja do?

Tim: I dunno, but my back really fucking hurts and I’m starting to get all numb and tingly

Jason: ?!?!?

Jason: How long has it been hurting????

Tim: I don’t know??? I guess, like, a few hours???

Jason: What did you do????

Tim: I DON’T KNOW, MAN, IT STARTED AFTER I SNEEZED

Jason, laughing: YOU HURT YOURSELF BY FUCKING SNEEZING????

Tim: THAT LITERALLY CANNOT BE THE CAUSE

Jason: I dunno man, kinda sounds like it

Jason, in tears: Maybe it’s time to retire

Tim: FUCK YOU IM FINE

Tim: WATCH I’LL PROVE IT

Tim, about to do a backflip: oh fuck- OW

Tim: *passes out from the pain*

Jason, still laughing his ass off: Nice landing, Timmy!

Tim:

Jason: Timmy?

Tim:

Jason: Tim?

Jason: oh shit—

[tooooooooasty]

happy miku day!!!! heres the lukawave!!!!1

[mizukkay]

keith's like, why's this guy mad at me so early in the day

[fudgecake-charlie]

if only