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Continued from x; @dark-ambition
"Aww, you wanna end the fun already? Fiiine, fine. I'm an honest demon at times, you got your wish." As the sinner stood up, he did so slowly, sensually... Running his hands up the chest of the snake-like body to have his fingers trail around the flare hood and hook his digits under it briefly as he leaned in close to the other's face.
"You know... You can stop being a stick in the mud whenever you feel like it, Penny." The smirk across the spider's face grew into a curled, seductive one for just a flash as he lifted his leg and removed himself from the lap of coils he had sat on.
"No one ever wants to anything interesting around here..." He sighs and smooths out his hair as he turns to go and retrieve the book he had discarded for the snake, bending over slowly and picking it up, offering it back to him.
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This upcoming and delightful Sinday coming up; here's a sinblog drop. Remember only interact 18+ and that some muses over there are not for everyone so keep that in mind!!!
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the way the dead boy detectives are living their deaths the way they never could while alive and also not being able to see their own reflections is making me feel all sorts of trans things
#dead boy detectives#thinking about my complicated and mostly negative relationship with mirrors and photos#anyway this has been olly's nighttime musings#thanks for tuning in
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I fucking love unreliable narrators in stories. It's gotta be one of my favorite things.
I once had an idea for a story long ago that about a crumbling nation and the king's assassination, but told through the perspective of like, 13 or 14 different characters who were there that day. Each character would have a different view on the events and would even completely contradict other tellings, and through all their accounts, the reader would piece together what actually happened. Oh, and each pov would be in a different art style that fit each character's personality. Obviously this was WAY too big of an undertaking for me, and I ended up repurposing characters for other stories ahaha.
In my foggy recollection, I FEEL like there are already stories out there that have done this. I wouldn't call it unique (no idea is; everything has been done and will be done and it's all about your own personal flare). Still, would be so cool to see done in animation or comic form. Hell, even live action if they really push the bar on styles and genres. Which, again, has to have been done already. I feel like I've seen it before. And if so, I want more.
#nighttime musings#my brain says that it was having to read The Stranger back in highschool that got me hooked on this#i ahhhhhh don't remember anything from that book besides the first few lines LOL#i struggled so hard in english and hated those classes#but#ngl#they helped me understand stories#if only there was a better way for me to learn all that#idk#seeing it applied in a visual medium with movies and shows did wonders for my brain#welp can't change the past only the future
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i have neglected my au babies...
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I'm not demure. I'm feral.
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nighttime musings
I think one of the reasons I love fandoms, books, films, and series as much as I do is that they're the one place where I can see myself in the mirror.
The characters, with their flaws, baggage, softness, and those hard edges and dark corners of the soul where some wouldn't dare go, the duality of the self, the tenderness that bleeds raw. The all-consuming love and ice exterior, the flowers with ethanol smell.
Those characters with their late nights and morose thoughts; and their hopeful sunrises. The sweetness of summer ice cream and the bitterness of too-much-lemon lemonade.
The characters that are both fragile and strong, broken and whole. That would give it all and would risk it all but would concede nothing.
I want to taste their words in my mouth and feel them seep into my brain like a welcome home stream. A recognition of ah, here you belong. Here we belong. Here we are. We're not alone.
#nighttime musing#writing#my writing#mental health#reading#complex characters#harry potter#yes I've loads of trauma#writing as form of therapy
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You know, sometimes I wonder if Udeki is unique enough and has an involved enough backstory that I should give her her own blog instead of just letting her be on the multimuse. The downside would be all the work it'd take to set up that new blog, of course. Would definitely be a pain...
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Standing in the dark, smallest dog is snuffling and rooting around ... the cats are attempting stealth on the other side of the wall, the crunch and crush of leaves giving them away ... owls hoot from tree to tree, rooks stir and chatter ... the moon is half and haloed ... the local boy racer screeches around a distant corner, revving his engine, gears screaming, exhaust popping, the thud of music inside his four wheeled tin can ... crescendo, crescendo, crescendo, all building to a !bang! of a finale ... and he's gone ... the far off cacophony easing elsewhere ... the darkness and all its inhabitants begin to settle again, and smallest dog looks quizzically at me ... I shrug my shoulders and we head in ...
#dead leaves#musings#late at night#before bed#smallest dog#nightcore#photographers on tumblr#original photography on tumblr#naturephotography#nighttime photography#invisible cats#invisible bird#invisible dog#owl hoots#writers of tumblr#original writing#artists on tumblr
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i wish i could go back to the days when i would channel all my creative energy into drawing. even silly little doodles or sketches. nowadays i feel like i still have the creative energy/urges but lack the patience to sit down and draw.
on one hand, i feel like i spent my whole life resorting to drawing when i was bored and lonely, which meant i got a lot out of it. so now that i get to be with my wife all the time or have Things To Do, maybe i am not as alone with myself.
on the other hand, i would like to use the times when i’m not actively doing something with my wife to put my energy towards getting my ideas on paper (ipad) instead of just napping or doing aimless things. perhaps.
although i guess i shouldn’t beat myself up over the frustration/artblock(?). while i don’t get to spew out character or narrative stuff, at least i’m channeling the creative energy in doll stuff and cooking, i guess.
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i cut out pieces of myself to fill the spaces in your self
#late night#night theme#musings#nighttime#short poem#original poem#poems and quotes#night#night aesthetic#vintage 90s#90s grunge#90s aesthetic#90s nostalgia#dark moodboard#photography#moody aesthetic
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A little friendly reminder/announcement that this sideblog is for my spicy stuff, 18+ themes in general, and fandoms like H*llvua and H*zbin Muses!
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things that probably only make sense to me: cam accounts as the ba (eternal soul) of their players, who journey with them through the afterlife and bc they can fly and observe, see things very differently, but are still a part of their player. one does not exist without the other.
#hermitcraft#cubfan135#yes this is about pharaoh cub#and the s8 canyon as a journey through the afterlife#egyptian theological musings#bc cub's is still pharaoh skinned iirc#which is giving me thinky thoughts#also the canyon has a west-east alignment from the entrance#matching the passage of the nighttime journey of the sun god through the afterlife#in order to rise again in the east at dawn
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What's your relationship with Lemon? Friends? Acquaintances? ....Something else?
You can't see it, but they slightly raise an eyebrow at the last comment.
"Oh, Lemon-? Were pretty close, I'd say. We're neighbors, actually!"
I don't think close is a strong enough word to describe it. They literally visit each other's apartments on a near daily basis, whether it be Lemon seeking some sort of emotional support or Broccoli just wanting to chat.
"He's quite jittery and quick to panic- But I don't mind. I try my best not to scare him too much."
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"Speaking of Lemon, I've got to clean this place up-"
Tonight is movie night. Which means Lemon would be there any minute now, considering their apartments are literally a 30 second walk away from each other. And yes. They're gonna watch The Princess Bride for the 58th time. Not that Lemon would mind the mess any- Broccoli just likes to keep it looking nice whenever anyone comes over.
#the notetaker talks! [broccoli]#shaking citrus [lemon]#[[me watching my original draft for this vanish right before my very eyes 😿]]#[[also are you a mindreader anon]]#[[Bc ive 100% been considering adding Lemon as a side muse]]#[[giving me the chance to properly talk about/introduce lemon on this blog thank you anon]]#[[i think the audience members live in one apartment complex just for extra chaos]]#[[Orange is Broccolis OTHER neighbor and Broccoli is so fed up with it bc the walls are so thin]]#[[THIS DRAFT DELETED ITSELF TWICE WHY]]#[[tumblr doesnt like me i think]]#[[or maybe it just doesnt like lemon]]#[[LEMON MENTIONED LETS GO!!]]#[[its actually not nighttime anymore where i am but im gonna pretend it is]]
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late night bus rides and jaywalking my beloved
#late night#late night bus rides#bus adventures#jaywalking#walks at night#nighttime adventures#moonys musings
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the freaky hours... they're upon me...
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