my spotify wrapped this year is gonna be like "we were going to make fun of you for the obscene amount of mountain goats you listened to this year, but in the past month you've listened to 1 by Mob Choir seven thousand times. are you okay"
i was tagged by @bibliosims and @loomsims!! thank you!!
🎶✨ When you get this, you have to write down 5 songs you actually listen to and post them. Then send this (ask or tag) to 10 of your favourite followers cool ppl✨🎶
KILL BILL - SZA
PINK ROVER - SCENE QUEEN
FINAL GIRL - GRAVEYARD GUY FT. SLAYYTER
HAYLOT - MOTHER, MOTHER
WASHING MACHINE HEART - MITSKI
i tag @mysticmoon-s, @maxismade, @windslar, @void-imp, @sonicblooms, and whoever hasn't been tagged before!!
🌝 Who is one character you haven’t yet written for that you would like to?
c!Quackity or c!Wilbur. Both of them are incredibly complex characters that I'll admit that I don't have the deepest understanding of, but I'm willing to try to write them as accurately as possible. I've attempted to write c!Wilbur in the past in short snippets, but they haven't seen the light of day, so I have no idea how they are. I do plan to try to write them soon, however. I just need a little more time to do the proper research.
🍰 Name one of your fave comfort fics (doesn’t have to be your all time fave).
Living in the Circular. It's always Living in the Circular. That whole fic is absolutely outstanding, and it's always the first to come to mind whenever I think of my favorite DSMP fics. It's by far the best time loop fic I've read, and the characterization is perfect for literally every single character. I can't tell you how many times I've binged it in one setting. Talking about it now is only tempting me to read it again.
🖊 Post a snippet from a current WIP.
In the wake of Sam’s silence, Tommy falters.
“Sam?” he says. “You’re gonna swear it, right? You know Dream’s a wrongun.”
Does he? Sam doesn’t think he knows anything anymore.
Didn’t Dream warn him about this, though? He said that Tommy would be desperate when the potion wore off, but Sam didn’t think it would be this bad. Does he even remember the reasons for his arrest?
“Tommy—”
“Don’t—don’t fucking Tommy me,” Tommy says. “You have to swear it. If not, I’m gonna have a real fucking reason to go to the courthouse. I’ll take a fucking knife and shank you—just stick it in there and wiggle it around a bit, then you’ll have wiggly bits in there and you’ll die.” Tommy grimaces, and from the other side of the lava, the shadows age his face. "I’m friends with Big Law, you know. Give me your com since Dream fucking stole mine or—or destroyed it, and as soon as I call Big Law, he’ll get me off before the trial. He might even put you in prison for dying, like you should be—”