#These words for my exam tomorrow

[theokusgallery]

I missed them

KtS(aWtG)!AU by @greenninjagal-blog :)

[degenerateshinji]

Hi, random anon here to tell you that you’re my favorite fanfic author rn and I love your link click fics so so much

HIIII THATS SO KIND OF YOUUU im studying rn so i cant draw a little blorbo like i usually do but heres some older drawings from my math notes they're cheering me on as i go

[astudyintheburningofhearts]

For unofficial Microfic May – the 7th of May, Yawn.

58 Words.

Draco yawned, his eyes half crescents.

Harry pressed closer, pressing a feather-light kiss to his lips.

He reached up and pulled off Harry's glasses and set them aside, wrapping his arms around his neck once he'd put them down.

Another soft kiss, then another, and then they extinguished the lights, leaving the world behind for their shared dreamscape.

[expectiations]

Thinking of how "left me like a book on a shelf" is from River's POV and therefore does not mean it is the entirety of the story much like how "the Doctor does not and has never loved me" was uttered from a River who was grieving.

Like the Doctor could have spent a long time putting the TARDIS in stationary orbit around the Library. The Doctor could have puttered about with the Library from years before it was shut down to ensure that everything would go smoothly while doing his best not to change a single thing. And on days when it is too hard, he just stares at the Library from his perch on the TARDIS door. Waiting, hoping, thinking. Trying to find a way out for her. For them.

And he does!

He finds a hundred ways to get her out of the data core. But...something always goes wrong. It's somehow never good enough. She's back, but she's not entirely there.

So he scratches it out, slaps himself, and tries again.

And again.

And again.

But his plans always fail.

But they don't. Not really. His plans could work. Could have worked. His beloved Sexy would help him. She'd always help him when it comes to her Water. But he was too scared. Too frightened of failure. Because one single mistake. One. Single. Mistake. And she's gone. He can never get her back. Forever.

So he runs. And runs. And runs. Until centuries has gone by and companion come and gone. Until he met a younger, more alive version of her. And then they had Darillium. And oh the joys of wonderful joys, what a night that was.

But things end. Even for him. They had to part ways again. Had to say goodbye. So he tries again. Picks up what his previous self had shelved. He tries. Oh how he tries.

But still. That fear exists. Is it worth it? Can he finally accomplish what he'd started a literal lifetime ago?

(He doesn't.)

Off on another lifetime with a new body. He's a...she now? Oh and shorter! Wow. That's new! I wonder what Ri–

On the rare moments she allows herself to succumb to sleep she goes to their his her study. She takes a moment to take everything in. It's unrecognizable now – the study that once was theirs filled with warmth and laughter and-

Every single space was taken. Covered by plans of plans of plans spanning...two...lifetimes now. Sexy still kept it just as it was the last time he she had been in there.

Their His Her favorite throw was still where it was – on their his her favorite corner of their his her favorite couch.

Nothing had changed but everything had changed.

She curled up and buried her face hoping it would still smell of her (It did. They never knew how it worked but somehow her smell still lingered anyway. They thought they were hallucinating at first but other people had been able to smell it too. Sometimes they forget but Sexy also lost her too).

She was a he again. The same face they had four lifetimes ago. The same face who was the first to keep the memory of their meeting.

But wh- what? Why? How? Is this it? Is this the body that finally brings her back home? A fitting act really. He put her in there and so he'll also put her out of there.

But... she wasn't there. Nothing was there. Nothing but chunks of debris and ashes and smelted...somethings.

When he blinked his eyes open (when had he closed them?), Donna's worried face greeted him. He blinked again and blinked. Nothing changed. Everything has changed. He had waited for far too long. He had made her wait for far. too. long. He feared of failing her but now he actually has failed her.

Everything was bland now. Was it just him or is everything a bit...on the side of grey? Donna looks at him like he might break. (He won't. He's a Time Lord. Time Lords don't break.) Even Sylvia had taken to treating him a bit more kindly.

He goes off alone with Sexy. His return to the Noble-Temple (Temple-Noble) household becomes fewer and further in between. One day he finds himself in Venice. Wonderful Venice. His Pond and her Roman (who wasn't yet a Roman) had gone here. There were vampires. And running and –

River?

No silly. River wasn't there.

He blinked. And blinked again. Made sure the sky was blue and the clouds still fluffy white. But was that his leather jacket that just whizzed by past him? Wait. Hold on. That was... Was that? Oh no. It wasn't. It couldn't be. Did they? No. They couldn't have.

But of course, apparently they did. Because that was actually his leather jacket wearing self that just passed by him again(?) tugging along his very-much-not-dead wife along running from... Hold on. Why are they running? What- Who's shooting at her?!

[cuptitude]

found an old drawing lurking in my files while procrastinating on business studies

[mylove-thresher]

I am going to shoot myself in the head

[eggshell4bones]

not to brag or anything but just did Good on a physics past paper 😎😎 helloooo mister perfectly fine

[sickfreaksirkay]

studying latin is cool and useful and really interesting until you have to pull an all nighter to memorise roughly 70 chapters in latin of tacitus' most fundamentally dull historical writings

[trucygoose]

anyway sorry for sufferingposting so much lately it Will happen again

[rsenak]

400 words of ????? on my paper I'm going to explode something

[delusionalbitchinthehouse]

The way I thought my exams were going well and then I got hit by the "did exactly what the teacher said not to because she go carried away" and "wtf is this exam subject I literally can't even word-vomit the notions I learned by heart just to please the teacher" combo and now i'm overthinking everything I did so far and convincing myself i'm going to fail everything

[lesbianlenas]

faced more severe abdominal pain today but still managed to get my outline done 👍 that is called perseverance 🙂‍↕️

[onesingularbraincell]

learning languages, in theory: its just words, in a certain order, with specific meanings. all u gotta do is be able to identify particular words and grasp a couple grammar rules and youre good to go!! mix n match baby i love gaining new skills and knowledge!!!

learning languages in real life: w haT is a V. erb

[bottom-lexa]

Me thinking about Tarnished and the Werewolf au:

[mumintroll]

today i just have to write 500 words of my essay, partially edit my group podcast & finish my part of another group project which is DOABLE. if i get out of bed

[someonewhogotanaccount]

I have an oral exam tomorrow and I’m really scared so please pray for me.