#its 12am okay

[justkc9]

Weird Hermitcraft + Life Series + Afterlife AU where Tango is a prince and Scott is his vampire self who works for Tango as a sort of personal assistant/assassin and one day Tango see's this phoenix boy getting picked on by other Nether folk so he send Scott down to help and Scott ends up havign to take Jimmy to the castle and he lives in the dungeon for a while cause he was beaten up pretty badly and they end up becoming friends so when Jimmy finally healthy enough to meet Tango him and Scott just end up bickering the whole time and Tango just loves it to bits

[0-crow-carnival-0]

More whiteboard stuff.

Gay and gayer.

[a-oct0]

Finally got around to finishing it!!

Callie!! <3

[yellowistheraddest]

its 12am and im yet again planning how i will overturn my life into something better in an unrealistic amount of time

[kissthebridee]

casually dropping this here and running away

[scionshtola]

wip wednesday / whenever

bc technically it is thursday. but barely.

i was tagged by @coldshrugs @lavampira and @impossible-rat-babies, ty beloveds!! 💗💗 not tagging anyone bc it's v late but if you want to do it pls tag me! i am very slowly working my way through what i am thinking of as the "first chapter" of this au, so here's the most recent bit that i wrote.

Y’shtola could see the slight curve of their smile as she swung the coat over her shoulders. She slipped her arms into the sleeves, which hung far past her fingertips. “Sneaking me out the back way? Whatever will the others say?” They laughed. “A few of Count Fortemps servants agreed to cover for me while they could. It may be a while yet before anyone notices I am gone.” Corisande pushed open the door, and Y’shtola shivered as she followed them into the cold. The servants must have left the coats for them, but if Corisande was going to such lengths to leave in secret… “Is Haurchefant aware of your absconding into the night?” she asked, hoping her voice remained neutral.  “He is,” Corisande answered absently, leading them down a path through the garden. “‘Twas partly his idea, though he agreed ‘twould not please the Count were we to both leave so soon. He was willing to martyr himself on the Ishgardian nobility so that I may take my leave of them early.” A sharp twinge of irritation passed through Y’shtola. Was this who she would be to Corisande now? A mere consolation prize, the person to fall back on only when Haurchefant was unavailable, never to be chosen first again?  Part of her wanted to turn around, to go back inside, hang her borrowed coat up, and leave through the front door where they would not follow her. A small, inconsequential part of her that melted away when Corisande turned back to grab her hand once more, tugging her after them.

[toastthewolfie]

ramble about selena while i fail to sleep as writing usually tires me out

Most times, Selena is able to just pretend she’s fine, because she feels okay enough to be fine. Somedays it’s a little harder but easy enough, even if it’s obvious that it’s a bad day.

But what about the days where she can’t even control the way her hand moves, unable to stop it from cramping up and being unable to hold her pencil, much less her gun. Those days… they’re far and few but they happen. Thankfully, they happen late at night, when everyone is asleep, after a day of firing drills or an intense operation.

They thank the heavens that no one has to see them barely holding back tears from the fact that it hurts so, so much. And even then, she really does try to suppress it. She’s been shot and burned eithout crying. Her hands have been stabbed clean through multiple times without a single tear falling. But those are stressful situations where the pure adrenaline drowns out the pain, but the nights where the pain lances up their arms like a lighting bolt are without the adrenaline, rendering them helpless to the wave of unrestrained pain.

Nights where she just holds a heat pad to her wrist, resting her head against a counter and screwing her eyes closed as she just tries breathe and hope she gets through the night without crying or yelping.

and still, the second it’s over, she pretends like nothing is wrong. Just acts like they had a small flareup and they couldnt sleep so they took a tylenol and just stayed awake until it kicked in.

[disastersteps]

oh right, yeah, harbinger's helmet's weird diamond thing actually glows- it usually react to anita's vibes and feelings so uhhhh yeah!!!

[jerrsterrr]

random urge to be friendly and reach out has me curling up like a shriveled slug rn

[deaths]

happy 2 months since i started dating aki!

let me start off first by saying i love you, genuinely. but in general im so happy you came into my life. i knew the day i met you while watching the anime i loved you. idk its silly i just knew right then and i rarely ever feel that way for anything or anyone! but you are different. i love you and how you love with your whole heart. i think we complete each other in the best ways possible. i love you for you, i love how you care, your stoic and mature personality, your attention to detail. you mean the world to me<3

top row is mine, bottom row is @/frankiescoolart and @/wandererundeadd

[glass-clown]

i love when i reblog a post a mutual reblogged from me. we are looking deeply in each others eyes as we pass this post between us.

[wystiix]

I MEMORISED 50% OF THIS ESSAY LETS GO JUST TWO MORE PARAGRAPHS.

[yaoiplug]

i have two job interviews tmrw back to back

[trans-estinien]

i

what. lol.

[autism-corner]

tonights 12-am snack: applesauce

[bexisanidiot]

This is a weird vent but like

If I don't get into the fuckin welding program at Southern Hills and/or a welding school college thingy, I'll start a fuckin only fans and if that doesn't work I'm killing myself-