Such an eventful night, my darlings!
I wish you a happy Walpurgis Night and blessed Beltane, witches and warlocks!
Also there are important news - we're halfway to Halloween, time to step up the preparations for this years festivities!
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Hello I made you some more art!! IDK Why your little guys have just stuck in my brain as of late but yeah I'm just on a roll I guess!
This piece was inspired by wondering who was present around Machete's assassination, and how people around him would react to his downfall. So I had the idea for a portrait of a final lover's embrace, as Vasco holds his dying beloved in bloodsoaked arms.
I tried my best with the clothing -- especially the shoes -- and I think I did a pretty good job but BOY were they hard! XD Anyways, I hope you like this one, it was a blast to draw! I love machete sm istg <3
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My whole life I’ve had people rubbish or laugh at or mock the things I value or find interesting, from activities to writing and literature genres, so by now you’d think I would be used to the deep, painful sadness that comes in the wake of being brave enough to voice an interest to someone and having them dismiss it like it’s nothing or tell you why it’s dumb. Apparently not.
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A few of us are going through it rn so. Quick reminder that if I like your vent post it is to signify me getting down on one knee and offering you my sword for use in your battles
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Thank you to the people who responded to my post last night letting me know that comment was spam. I'll be deleting it shortly off my fic.
And also a special thank you to a friend of mine for writing a pleasant comment in response to the bot before I went to sleep. Thank you, it really made me feel a lot better.
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I'm feeling extremely anxious right now. I can feel my heart beating against the pillow. The only thing comforting to think right now is that it could be his chest. This pillow could be his chest. And maybe he could softly pet my head to ease me down. Or maybe we get up and go outside and sit on the porch. We have tea and breathe the cold air of the night. Soon enough we get cold and head back in, he asks if I wanna go back to bed, and as much as I wanna go and lay with him on a warm, cozy bed, I stay in the leather sofa that's uncomfortable and cold. I stay there and wonder. Why am I so anxious about? I started to think about it.. it made me rage, it made me sad, but after feeling these intense emotions I forgot what even had caused them. I sigh, get up and head to bed. He's still wide awake staring at the ceiling as I awkwardly get in the bed, laying beside him close enough to feel the heat of his body. His slow, calm breathing is enough to ease me. It would be enough to ease me.
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just had such a vile cruel incredibly human tangible nightmare that was such a 1:1 of waking ruminations that I woke up with a severely upset stomach and my heart ready to pop out of my chest -10000/10 experience but god damn 10/10 crafted nightmare. Like the entity that inflicted me with it just got a raise at the nightmare factory for sure
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Happy Valloween to all you gals, ghouls and everything that goes bump in the night!
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A friendly reminder that taking a break is important, everyone needs time to themselves, but it doesn't have to mean you fill your free time with new fun things, or digest some new media being pushed at you, or do nothing at all for however long your break is.
You're allowed to go back and watch an old show you grew up on. You're allowed to read a book way below your reading level. Sometimes the mindless ease or the nostalgia of a favorite is what you need to feel better. Don't let people tell you what you should do to relax when you should do what you need. So pull down that old book that you loved as a kid that has a lot of meaning to you, watch the shows or movies you grew up on, or whatever thing you've seen or read so many times that you've basically memorized it.
Our world moves so fast, sometimes the best thing is to just take it slow.
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"I wish," I said, "that instead of sitting there saying 'Yes, sir' and 'No, sir', Jeeves, you would do something."
"But what can I do, sir?"
"You can get action, Jeeves. That is what is required here -- sharp, decisive action. I wonder if you recall a visit we once paid to the residence of my Aunt Agatha at Woollam Chersey in the county of Herts. To refresh your memory, it was the occasion on which, in company with the Right Honourable A. B. Filmer, the Cabinet Minister, I was chivvied on to the roof of a shack on the island in the lake by an angry swan."
"I recall the incident vividly, sir."
"So do I. And the picture most deeply imprinted on my mental retina -- is that the correct expression?"
"Yes, sir."
"-- is of you facing that swan in the most intrepid 'You-can't-do-that-there-here' manner and bunging a raincoat over its head, thereby completely dishing its aims and plans and compelling it to revise its whole strategy from the bottom up. It was a beautiful bit of work. I don't know when I have seen a finer."
"Thank you, sir. I am glad if I gave satisfaction."
-- The Code of the Woosters, chapter 8
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nothing like finding a new liminal space to go write my dumb little fanfics.
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One of my 2024 reading goals was more nonfiction. I don’t like nonfiction, memoirs don’t really interest me.
But this book has ruined any future memoir I may read. There’s no way they’ll be as good. This book was fantastic.
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