lonewolflink · 6 months ago
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...might drop a oneshot tonight if my hand slips
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plungelo · 5 months ago
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virginia woolf: "When I am not writing this fiction this fact seeps in"
saw this in Funny Weather and it vocalized a feeling i had that i thought just made me crazy (classic virginia woolf). i feel like i write things so that they don't happen in real life. and i find that when i stall on those writing projects or quit them entirely, they actually become my life.
it's happened a couple times, and it's sort of happening right now with this one story i'm having trouble moving forward with (i am writing this post with said story open in another window...). i'm not sure if this is exactly what woolf meant with this journal entry but i do feel like there's some productive quality about writing that, by exhausting the possibility in fiction, the writer prevents it from happening "again" irl.
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wolvix-arachvian · 1 year ago
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Also uh, apologies to my like three followers for the wall of text out of nowhere, my pin does warn of shenanigans for a reason.
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mothman-swamp · 2 years ago
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I think in my life I have learned (perhaps a bit too much) about the fragility of life and the lasting affects of death.
Nobody really tells you how to deal with the ghosts that haunt you in family pictures. Or the impending doom of who is next. (Unless you ask of course, but I can be terribly secretive and stubborn when I want too.
You see, the unfortunate reality of the matter is that whatever you do your ancestors will be proud of you. Just happy you survived.
And I think that hurts the most out of everything
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m43d4y · 4 months ago
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For fun here is how I imagine the dudelings would react to getting hugged by Peepaw (P4)
Again this is mostly just for fun so don't take it super seriously (altho there are some serious topics) it's just pretty much my personal headcanons for their personalities :)!!
-P1-
Peepaw is literally the only person he trusts in this fucked up world, no one else but the old man takes his paranoia seriously and genuine tries to help him through it. So if gramps were to give him a hug he would immediately latch on, death grip on his robe anywhere his hands rest with his head burried in his chest. He can't say anything in his moment, just accepting the warm embrace of the one man in this world who cares about him, his parents didn't... Not even the other Dudes. So he would fully welcome it, probably crying into his clothes if his emotions overwhelm him. But more often than not he will be fully quiet, as if he was a kid hiding in a closet trying to make his breathing as quiet as possible.
-P2-
Any sort of physical contact makes this man tense up, so a hug would not be any different. Although rather strangely he wouldn't push him away, simply standing in place with his arms flush to his sides. Sure he would be telling the old man to fuck off or acting like he hates it but a small part of him knows he needs it. Or may he does hate it, maybe he'll immediately push Peepaw off and say something about he's not some sissy who needs to be coddled. It really depends on his mood, but most of the time he will resist and be all grumbly about it. He just hates physical contact pretty much.
-P3-
Mr carefree and snarky would be all the same, laughing and making jokes the entire time as if it doesn't effect him at all. It's just a hug! He has no reason to get all angry or emotional about it! But rather notably he wouldn't be hugging back... He'd just stand there laughing and saying how the old man can stop... But he doesn't. And the longer this goes on the sooner the man's internal feelings will show. Telling Peepaw how he didn't need his cheap affection, no more laughter and no more jokes as he's trying his hardest to contain himself. All he wants is to be seen and heard... And as soon as he gets it he doesn't know what to do with it. He hates getting choked up...
BONUS!! -Other Dude-
Nothing. Absolutely no reaction. Not even a joke, no anger, no nothing. Maybe mocking laughter at the start but after that he'll go deathly quiet. He genuinely feels nothing about this, he'll only let it go on for a while longer before letting the old man's blood soaked body fall to the ground.
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keydekyie · 11 months ago
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Taking it slow
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khaotunng · 7 months ago
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this episode was SO GOOD. he is still in love and realises he will do anything to keep her alive even if it means getting her rage and a refresh of the worst time in their marriage, except this time he is enduring it all differently because he has remembered his feelings and is doing it all for her. AND THEN. the moment he feels like he'll take this all in stride for her (like their whole married life tbh) she is sick. She's once again the in love, trusting Haein he had gotten back but it's because she is sick. And it would have been better to have her swear she will hate him till her last breath but it's too late. ahahaha isn't it fun. don't we all want to cry
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year2000electronics · 9 months ago
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Welcome to the Brotherhood
just a little blurb about how i think shimmer entered the brotherhood au village :]
(brotherhood au belongs to @0ketlyn-s and @tea0w0stache , shimmer belongs to me)
Shimmer wouldn’t exactly call herself a “globe-trotter”. Sure, she had been near a lot of the different troll kingdoms, but each of them had their own complex cultures that she never really felt herself committing to all that hard. She wasn’t stingy about any of their music, no, it was just that… Even if she had lost the ability to sing her music properly, she was still a Pop Troll, deep down. The music she loved got stuck in your head, tunes with a catchy chorus and a consistent beat that wasn’t too focused on beeps and boops or country twang. 
Her time spent just barely mingling with all the other Troll tribes had at least gotten her enough engineering know-how that she was able to make her autotuning choker work. That made her feel a little less like she was totally broken and alone, but… Even then, she could tell she longed desperately for a place she could call “home”. She had fled Pop Village in shame many years ago, so she was always reluctant to come back, but… 
…There were people she missed there. 
Maybe, just maybe, if she came back and shamefully admitted that she knew nobody could ever love her like this, especially not after running off, John and the others might throw her some pity and let her hang out with them as friends again. 
Of course, the only problem with that is when she asked around, every troll who’d ventured to the Troll Tree said that the place had been abandoned for years. So where were they, then?
“I think maybe a cave somewhere?” One of her bounty hunter friends had guessed. “But there are a lot of caves out there. Don’t quote me on that.”
Nobody ever needed to bother the Pop Trolls. Very few even wanted to, considering they were the ones who were notorious for overpowering other peoples’ music. With the hint of just “a cave”, Shimmer would be spending a lot of time searching. But… What other choice did she have? The heart wants what it wants- and right now, what it wanted was home. 
Of course, on the day she finally found that cave, well… Things didn’t exactly go how she expected. 
Shimmer hadn’t even gotten that far into the cave when she felt something brush against her leg- a tripwire of some sort. Caught off guard, she yelped, falling flat on her face and right into a net. The sound of it all sent ripples through the rocky area, as a gaggle of trolls immediately rushed over to her area. They all looked… incredibly unhappy to see her. Some of them were fraught with fear, others alight with anger. Each tried to question her at once. 
“Who are you? What are you doing here?!”
“She’s come to hurt the village!”
“She’s gonna sell us out to the Bergens!!”
“Did one of the outcasts call her??”
“Wha- no!” Shimmer grunted, trying to claw her way out of the net. “I’m not doing ANY of that! I’m literally FROM here!”
“You say that, but you didn’t know where all our tripwires were? Yeah. right,” One of the trolls scoffed.
“These weren’t HERE before!” Shimmer groaned in frustration. “Will you people just- LISTEN?!”
“Why should we listen to you?” Another fired back. “You’re a stranger!”
Shimmer’s eye twitched as this chicanery continued. She didn’t remember the village being THIS cagey… What had HAPPENED when she was gone? No matter what she said to them, they’d push back twice as hard, and it soon felt like she was going to be stuck in this net for good. However, something started to happen- she saw the crowd beginning to shift slowly, parting reverently as if to let someone in. She squinted, trying to get a good look at the newcomer. 
Walking with a poised sense of patience, the man took careful yet confident steps, leading with his chest. He wore a set of eye-catchingly red garments, the scarf that wrapped around him and trailed down his arms resembling the wings of an angel more than anything. And his face… Oh, that face…
Was that… her ex??
“Everyone, settle down, settle down-” John Dory urged, trying to calm down the small group of trolls that had gathered with a frown. “What’s going on here?”
“It’s an outsider, John Dory!” One of the trolls cried in a panic. “She was trying to enter the village! What do we do with her?!” 
John’s gaze steeled as he stepped closer to the net, trying to get a good look. “Show me.”
He was met with no resistance, and Shimmer’s heart nearly stopped as he set eyes on her. This man was… far different than the boy she once knew. He spoke like he carried the weight of the world on his shoulders, and the way he stared- his eyes were precise, like needles of sheer determination that pierced anyone they bored into. It made Shimmer go radio-silent as his eyes finally registered her. But then… his icy gaze began to change. His brows softened as his eyes met hers, and his pupils dilated. He stepped closer, almost as if he couldn’t believe she was real. His face got dangerously close to the net, as she leaned onto the edge of it, staring back at him with bated breath. 
“Shimmer…?” He asked softly, reaching out a hand to try and grasp the net, only to seemingly back off out of nervousness. 
Shimmer had to say something, she knew it. Something, ANYTHING, just to break the growing tension between them, the watching eyes as they both continued to stare at each other like frightened deer. 
“...You’ve changed,” She whispered.
“I know,” He replied, brows furrowing slightly. He kept his cool, though, leaning forward slightly as he gave a glance at her own apparel. Her hair was in a sloppy ponytail, and she had given up on making herself look presentable, wearing a signature baggy sweater. “...So have you.” 
John turned to the crowd, tilting his head in Shimmer’s direction. “What are you all waiting for? Cut her down! She’s one of us- we sang together back when I was in BroZone!” 
The villagers leapt into action, clamoring about how they didn’t realize she knew the village savior and how that tie was very important to the village hierarchy or something. One of them went at it with a butterfly knife, cutting her free as she fell to the ground with a THUD. Dusting herself off, she looked up, only to see John extending a hand to her. She took it, letting the shorter troll lift her up. Once she stood up, though, the two of them continued to lock eyes, unable to tear away from each others’ gazes.
“Why’d you come back, Shimmer?” He asked. He tried to keep the question hovering in neutral territory, but there was a strong negative mix of emotions bleeding into his voice. Pain, shame, loss… 
“...No other place felt right,” She admitted, pressing her forehead against the net. “Please, John- I don’t know why this place has changed so much, or why you look so… different… but- I’m lost. In every damn sense of the word. I don’t know who I am anymore.” The words stung to admit. 
“I… I just thought maybe… Some old friends might… be able to help an old hag out,” She finished, trailing off. Her cheeks grew hot, her mouth stung. The onlooking villagers just made the entire ordeal so much harder. She broke eye contact with John, staring at the ground as if she was a child about to be punished. 
John swallowed hard, wringing a hand around his scarf. He seemed deep in thought on what to do, glancing around at the others. 
“Well-” He began to speak, combing his hair back. “We don’t usually… do this. But- so long as you promise you can be trusted, follow all the rules here, all that… Then I’m sure we can find a spot here for you.”
Shimmer let out a breath she didn’t even know she was holding. 
“...Thanks, JD. I… I owe you one,” She said, cracking a wobbly smile.
“Of course,” He replied, stuffing down any feelings that may have risen up because of her, and defaulting right back to a serene smile, clasping his hands together. “Welcome to the village of the Brotherhood, Shimmer.”
Their eyes met one more time. Shimmer immediately got what he was trying to say by revealing the name of the village to her- Brotherhood. The BroZone boys she once knew had grown into men, with, apparently, a grandiose amount of social status. In essence, he had just told her some vital info: First, to expect a lot of changes from the village she once knew, and second… that he made the rules around the village, so she should really watch out for him.
Yeah.
No problem.
She could do that.
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blitz0hno · 3 months ago
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So time passes outside the prison but not for the prisoners, right…? Like are they aging or not 😭 I don’t think they are but I wonder how that would affect them if they ever did get out…
I wholeheartedly believe their families notice their absence. Mostly because the angst potential is so good lmao
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fall0utmind · 20 days ago
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Okay guys, it's happening. I'm head down writing. Thank you sooo much for all your lovely notes and reblogs! It's given me a lot of motivation 🤍🤍
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lunarharp · 1 year ago
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scribblydump of witch
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lonewolflink · 6 months ago
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3/9 SCENES FOR CH. 6 OF WSC WRITTEN
PROGRESS
CAN I GET IT DONE BY RYEJI DAY?!?!?!
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thatsitso · 2 years ago
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Finished Trimax, feeling good
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disney-mystical-au · 7 months ago
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HIII ♡ first of all, I wish you the best of luck on your disney AU and I really love the storyline, super unique!
but I always wonder what happened to the side characters, fanny & clarabelle because their storyline on being friends during training, but had a fall out interested me so much!
will they appear again in your au or are they just one-time characters? + what motives / contributions do they have? ♡♡
BUTTTT either way, I'll still enjoy your disney AU!! goodluck 🤍
💙✨Oh my goodness thank you! I’m so happy you like my AU and all (really cannot express how much haha!)✨💙
To answer your question, yes I plan too! Considering I’m also planning/developing their stories into the AU (I had some ideas maybe one of them betrayed each other or it could be jealousy for one another and it ultimately lead them to not be friends anymore. I don’t know but something will spark)! I do however plan to write it out!
And for the last question I feel they’ll be more left out as side characters (like Huey, Dewey and Louie), but they’ll get their shine in the story so there’s a chance you will see more of them! ✨
(possibly in a witches duel 👀)
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dragon-ascent · 6 months ago
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hi!! i don’t have any special compliments about your work that you likely haven’t heard before, i just wanted to say how much i adore your writing. ive been a silent reader of yours for awhile now (sorry!!) but everytime i read something of yours after a long day of work, it elicits some sort of positive emotion from me and considering i barely play or consume genshin anymore thats a wonderful skill of yours!! this is all to say that i hope you continue to make your “zhongli brainrot” everyone’s problem because it’s always a delight. :)
Aww don’t apologise for being a silent reader! I get that people can be shy or simply want to engage through likes/reblogs or even just reading haha.
And thank you so much!!! 💞 That’s really high praise if I could do such a thing!! I will always make my Zhongli brainrot everyone’s problem hehe ╮(╯▽╰)╭
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avas-wonderland · 6 months ago
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(Puzzlevision Spoilers)
Me after every college semester
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But yeah the movie was AMAZING
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