Me when my friends...
I just wanted to make a background for myself. XD
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realizing even the most self indulgent creations are going to hit that point where i need to dedicate a focused working mindset to them if i want to see them finished 😔✊
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ok so now that i changed my tag. i can talk shit!
it annoys me when you go through infected's tag like ⅔ of the tag is poeple drawing that one person's design. like its fine and all cool design but the poeple also emulate their artstyle so its just carbon copies. release me
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My problem is I start a fic, write until I hit even the slightest snag, and then proceed to toss it to the side and start a new fic in the hopes that this one will be smooth the full way through.
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Making vague noises indicating navigating social situations i feel weird about.
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can i stop having revelations about myself now
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Wtf why do the colors on tgat look way better on my phone
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How long does it usually take you to finish up an ask?
it! really depends on how I'm feeling. I have a lot of asks. I'm also not very confident in my writing? so that often messes with my motivation. and it also depends what I'm currently fixated on,,,
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Also have a WIP of your ask
AHHHAHAHBDHBFBWOIDJALQNEIHIUHHUHUDHUIAHDCINJVNJLAFNIURHIUROLDNJIL AHHHHHHH
BRO I LOVE HIM SO MUCH. JQBFOIBBNQNJNICNUIAQPR
*DIES*
*AND DIES AGAIN*
😭
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Life is so fucking strange right now. Getting through it but oh my God the fucking depression is killing me. So much anxiety and stress and old thoughts n feelings resurfacing. I don't think I've ever felt more lonely and confused in life.
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save me foppish vampire save meee eee
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Prompt 162
“So,” Danny drawled from where he was sitting, legs kicking slightly. Really, what a fun reincarnation. A world with heroes and villains where he didn’t have to do shit in and could just vibe with Ellie.
“So,” Tim responded from where he was typing on his computer, mostly in civilian clothes save for his gauntlets and boots. The Red Robin outfit was haphazardly dropped across the couch and his pole leaning against the end.
“Technically there’s proper procedures for clones…” Danny motioned to both himself and Ellie from where they sat on the counter, snacking on a plateful of scones. From Alfred, he was certain.
“Technically, yes… but do we want to actually do that?”
All three of them smiled, something almost feral in the motion. Of course not. They all had the same memories after all, and Bruce had just returned from the past, from exactly where and when Tim had said he was. Despite no one believing him, hence why they were in his boathouse, and not in the apartment or manor.
“Think we can pull it off?” Ellie took a sip of tea, mischief swirling in her eyes.
“Of course we can.” Both Danny and Tim spoke at once, one pulling up a new doc and the other pulling the whiteboard out from under a curtain.
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