#it's fun tho

[destiny-islanders]

i get it now

[pinstripe-king]

I HATE HIS ASS but he's so handsome ugh

[wdapteo]

hello craftieeesz if anyone wants a Tumblr header like this just dm me :)

free to use btw, credit isn't mandatory but it's always nice <3

[alder-saan]

me, last year, going on tumblr for the first time to be part of the Gwen fandom: "ok, I have very basic knowledge in English but with a good translator it should be ok."

me, today, talking to my French-speaker friends: "Weather's bi' cold inni'?"

[surplus-of-sarcasm]

The Fourth Prompt

"Come here." Villain's voice rings clear through the room, leaving no room for argument.

Hero shuffles irritably towards them, muttering under their breath.

Villain leans against the counter, pensive look crossing their face. "Just like that? No defiance?"

"Does it matter?" they huff out miserably. "You'll just drag me here anyway." That earns them a half-hearted snort from their enemy.

They were really enjoying this, seeing Hero injured and without enough strength to properly wield their powers, weren't they? Vulnerability had always been so damn annoying for Hero. Especially in front of Villain of all people.

Villain leans in closer, their perfume wafting into Hero's nose; gentle and velvety at first, but then slowly becoming musky and overpowering. They tug at their t-shirt, inspecting a cut above their collarbone.

Humming quietly, they go over to a cupboard and pull out a small, first-aid kit. They saunter back again, repositioning themselves on the counter top, being the shorter of the two of them. Gently, they clean out Hero's scratch, spray it with antibiotic and wrap it up snugly.

"W-why are you doing this?" Hero raises a sceptical brow.

"Just curious. To see how you'll react." Villain gives them an enigmatic smile.

They will never understand them. Never find the answer to this unsolvable riddle in front of them.

[chayscribbles]

love rolling dice for every little thing while i'm writing. the Sirens' spaceship just got jostled and i made everyone roll a dex saving throw and now Illiana's ass in on the floor

[ask-spoilt-pizza-au]

(( doing a slight bit of a hiatus cause I'm focusing hard on Chef's Kiss, but I'll try to get the schedule back to normal once I start posting again ))

[enig-og-tro]

[hooudie212]

Nothing is more better than mixing your old hyper fixation with your new hyper fixation

In other words when you get into a new fandom and feel like you're losing interest in your current fandom so you make an au that mixes them together

[mangaka-neko-chan]

At this point it's established now that for social gatherings Prince Neh'edi wears the most flashy stuff. She's stress testing me hahaha.

[maple-writes]

My coworker mentioned how much she loves watching people playing violin since it looks so elegant and I couldn't break it to her that when I play it is anything but elegant.

Me playing violin:

Clothes: Old oversized t-shirt I've taken as PJs and boxer shorts

Face: Wrenched

Posture: Probably bad

Intonation: Definitely Bad

Overall skill: Very Little

Throat: Dry???

Shoulders: Sore

Bow: Over-rosined

[spotlightstudios]

Perishing, actively 👍

[ls-daydreams]

Find the Word

With all the life-stuff I have to take care of this month I’ve been steering away from sinking back into the story and writing (she says, while constantly thinking about how to make her babies suffer), so thank you for the excuse to get a little taste back, @words-after-midnight !!

Soft tagging: @wildswrites @tate-lin @worldsandparagraphs @pertinax--loculos + open tag (take this as an excuse to share your works!!!)

My words: midnight, moon, fire, clock, wings

Your words: night, page, metal, blue, truth

Excerpts from a Metanoia that’s going to go through some structural — and therefore content —revamping when I actually get the time. (cw: teacher inappropriately touching student — student is 19, but there’s still a significant age gap)

midnight (let’s pretend it’s midnight, okay?)

When he closes his eyes, he can feel Michael’s embrace, holding him from behind, safe and warm. He recalls how tight he’d be squeezed, infused with love as he cried in Michael’s shoulder and clung to his back. Remembers the softness of the bed, how he’d bury himself in the shelter of his best friend to escape the chill of the wall and the world outside. Remembers nights spent hiding under the duvet, watching late night TV with the sound muted. Remembers the kisses, soft and lazy, beneath the covers. Fervent and eager against the door. Rushed and brief, hidden in the shadows of the hall.

moon

“I would fly you to the moon and back if you'll be, if you'll be my baby… Got a ticket for a world where we belong, so would you be my baby?” he sings as they sway in each other’s embrace.

fire

Anger boils beneath Mal’s skin, razing everything in its path like a forest fire. Of course she meddled again. Of course she couldn’t let him have this. She’s stripping him away from it all again, snatching him away when his former self failed. 

None of them want him to be whole again. Not his mother, not his sister, not the boy he used to be. 

They want him broken, reliant on them, less than them.

clock

He’d confirmed his former self had also gotten tutored, getting all sorts of familiar jabs whenever he was sat down at Mr. Daniels’s dining table, scribbling in his notebook in time with the several analog clocks ticking away inside the house. 

What he knew for sure he hadn’t experienced before were the rewards. A good mark on a quiz or verbal praise were one thing, but lingering touches of “support” and “motivational” shoulder massages were entirely another.

wings

N/A - wish I could say Mal’s a lil’ angel with the prettiest wings but alas, I can’t

[robinfrinjs]

WEC Awards being all white clothing is always so weird to me

[gaykarcist]

I'm on episode 5 of Paranoia Agent and what the fuck is going on LMAO

[utaicon]

making the pride icons is like. 30% actually making the icons. 40% making sure i like the amount of flag combinations i made. 10% wondering if that was the transmasc flag or the transfem flag i just put down. 10% wondering what order i can put all the labels in that's grammatically correct. 5% having a crisis over selecting cards 5% trying my darndest to arrange the icons on mobile and 1% actually making the icons