#om notebook

[utopianparody]

havent made object mayhem fanart in a good while now

(yes i drew them based on 2000s scene drawings)

[necromycologist]

a-ha werent one hit wonders. u guys just dont understand them like i do

[haresvoid]

It is silently questioning why others are wishing to be choked....

[rubyyuna]

little idea I had for a request: the om brothers with an mc who can't relax until forced to. like they're always doing something and even when they're not they're stressing over things to do and the brothers have to physically drag them to their room/out of the house to make them take a break lol

them: "I had enough, you need some time to relax so we're cuddling right now" *drags mc to bed with them*

Thak you very much for the request! I had a lot of fun with this one, especially with Levi's part, that's probably the best one. Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

Lucifer:

It had been a stressful week, for both you and Lucifer.

Finale exams were coming up which was always a nerve wracking time for everyone in the House of Lamentation, and with Mammon and the rest of the brothers causing their usual havoc, your headache only seemed to get worse by the second. 

Right now though, you were knocking on the door to Lucifer’s office. You see, while you were studying you came across a partially difficult problem and now you needed help. Normally you’d head straight to Satan as you didn’t want to stress Lucifer out even more than he already was, but today Satan was off doing errands so you didn’t have much of a choice. 

By only your first knock, you hear a familiar voice call out from inside the room, “Come in,” and so you do. 

Lucifer was sitting at his desk, surrounded by large stacks of paperwork. He looked even more tired than usual, dark circles bagging under his eyes. Just when you were thinking of leaving and not bothering him, he speaks up, “Is there something you need, Mc?” 

“Ah, yes, if that’s alright.” You say, walking over to him and showing him your textbook, “I’ve been struggling with this one problem, but if you're too busy then I understand.”

“No, no, it's quite alright.” Lucifer stands up with a sigh, walking over to sit on the couch, “I don’t mind helping, as long as it’s you.” 

You sit next to him, placing your notebook on the coffee table in front of you. Without missing a beat, Lucifer places one of his favorite discs into his record player, allowing the soft tune of classical music to fill the air.  

He sighs once more, this time much more relaxed as his shoulders slump, “There. Now, what are you exactly having trouble with? We’ll solve it together.” 

As always.

Mammon:

Seven days.

Seven fucking days!

Mammon had considered himself patient these last couple days but this was getting ridiculous.

He didn’t really know what had gotten into MC or why they’ve been ignoring him recently, but his patience had finally worn thin and he wasn’t going to stand for such neglect anymore.

You mindlessly finish some last-minute homework, your eyes exhaustedly scanning over your paper. Although this is far from the funniest activity in the world, it's definitely better than wallowing in self-pity at having nothing to do. 

Just then, there's a loud, impatient knock on the door.

You practically jump out of your skin at the sudden sound, but before you can invite whoever it is in (you already know though. It’s obvious) the door slams open. 

“Human! Why’ve you been ignorin’ me, me, The Great Mammon!?” It’s, of course, Mammon.

You sigh. While you do care for Mammon, right now you're exhausted, mainly from your own doing but still. 

“What are you talking about, Mammon?” You ask, exasperated. 

Mammon’s frustration only seems to grow at your response, “What am I talkin’ about?! For the last week you’ve been ignorin’ me! I’ve been patient, I really have, but you still won’t budge!”

Mammon’s clearly frustrated, you can’t help but feel bad but you’ve really been exhausted.

It takes a moment but eventually, Mammon calms down. 

He gazes at you for a moment; the bags under your eyes, your messy hair, the scribbled out homework. 

He sighs, scratching the back of his head and looking rather guilty. “Hey, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have yelled, but you can’t just ignore me and my brothers either, y’know?” 

You look at him for a moment before apologizing yourself, “Yeah, I’m sorry too. I’ve just been super busy. I know that’s no excuse but-”

Mammon cuts you off with a hug, catching you rather off caught. He seems even more embarrassed by the hug than you as he buries his flushed face into your shoulder.

“Whatever, don’t worry about it.” He grumbles, his hot breath hitting your neck, “Just rest, okay? For a little bit.”

You don’t hesitate to hug the demon of greed back, burying your face in his white, fluffy hair. 

“Thank you, Mammon. I love you.”

“Love you too, MC.”

Leviathan:

Your pencil scratches against the paper in front of you, leaving a line of lead that quickly gets erased. The paper starts to tear under the constant cycle of abuse it’s undergoing. You groan in frustration, setting your pencil down with a soft clank as you rest your head in your hands.

This week's homework was increasingly difficult, leaving you with a pounding headache. You wish you could be as carefree as Mammon (even if he gets in trouble for it). Or maybe as effortlessly smart as Satan. But that wasn't the case for you, you actually had to try to pass. You wouldn't settle for anything less than an A, and neither would Lucifer.

Just then, there's a knock on your door. 

“Come in.”

When the door opens you’re met with the sight of a familiar looking otaku, looking more nervous than usual. 

Levi glances at your homework, barely finished yet already smudged and worn, and then up at you. He seems hesitant to get whatever he wants to say out, but in the end still manages to do so. 

“So… Do you want to play games with me?” Before you can reject him, he nervously continues, “I recently got the new release I told you about, y’know the one based on TSL. I’ve been really excited to play it with you, so uh… I was hoping you could, maybe, play with me.”

“I mean, I’d get it if you wouldn’t want to play with some useless otaku like myself. Like, who would want to be seen with me? No one, probably. Y,know, actually, maybe I should just go-” 

You cut him off, not having the strength to listen to his self degrading ramblings anymore. “Alright, I’ll play.” 

You weren’t originally planning on agreeing, but you couldn’t deny him after all that negative self-talk. Maybe it was all just a ploy to get you to take a break. Probably not. Levi wouldn’t think to pull something like that off.

The sound of clicking and button smashing fills the room, your fingers gliding across the controller as fast as you possibly can. You're never able to keep up with Levi’s attacks though, no matter how hard you try. 

It doesn't take long until you lose, again. 

Levi grins, far too choky for your liking. “Can’t you keep up, MC? What are you, a normie?”

“Shut up.” You groan, sighing in frustration as you rest your head on his shoulder. 

Oddly enough, Levi’s expression seems to soften when you relax onto him and he, in turn, rests his head on top of yours. He just silently continues to play. 

After a while of comfortable silence, he hesitantly speaks up, “Y’know, you can always come to my room to hang out, if you want...” 

You yourself are quiet for a moment before responding, “Thanks, Levi. I appreciate it.”

“No problem.” 

Satan:

Knock Knock

Satan perks up at the knock on the door, he’s already pretty sure he knows who it is.

“Come in.” He calls out.

And, as expected, it’s a troubled looking MC peeking through the crack in the door.

It’s been a rather long couple of days. Mid-term exams are coming up and the material seems even more difficult than usual. 

At first you were thinking of heading to Lucifer or Solomon for help but the two are far too busy as of now, so that only leaves Satan. Not that you mind that is.

You walk into his room, a pile of books in hand. “Hey, Satan. Could you, possibly, help me study? I’d appreciate it.”

Satan doesn’t hesitate to nod, patting the spot on his bed next to him and placing his book down, only after carefully squeezing a bookmark in between the pages. “Of course, MC.”

You sigh in relief before quickly going to sit next to him. He gently takes the books out of your hands, observing the material you're studying for a moment before opening a certain book titled, “The ins and outs of basic curses.”

Satan goes over the material with you for what seems like hours but oddly enough you hardly feel tired. Maybe it’s the detailed way he explains everything that helps you understand it quickly. Or maybe it’s just his presence that soothes you. 

“Satan…” You quietly speak up shortly after one of Satan’s lectures on a specific curse technique. 

“Mh?” He hums, glancing up from the book to look at you.

“Thank you again for helping me out on such short notice. I’ll probably fail if it wasn’t for your help. 

“Don’t mention it. I’m just glad to spend time with you. Come to me whenever you need help. Only me, okay?”

Asmodeus:

This week had been awful! Awful! Asmodeus could already feel the stress blemishing his perfect skin. 

It was around dinner time when Asmo noticed. MC was late to dinner which wasn't too unusual, but still odd. But when they did show up, they looked absolutely exhausted. Which is not good for the skin. Asmo was in shock, never before had he seen his MC so tired. He just had to do something about it.

So, for the past few days, he’s been playing the most relaxing, rejuvenating self care day possible. And now, it’s time to execute it.

Currently, you’re working outside in the courtyard, practicing a new spell Solomon taught you. You still couldn't get it quite right, despite trying for days on end. It was getting frustrating, and you weren’t enjoying it as much as you usually would. 

You sigh, just as someone comes up behind you. 

“Oh, darling~” They chim. You already know who it is. Who else would so casually call you darling? 

“Hey, Asmo.” You turn around to face him but before you can get another word in, Asmo rushes over to you and cups your cheeks.

“Oh dear! Look at you darling, your face is covered in sweat and grime! How awful!” 

You let out a small laugh while prying your face away from Asmo’s hands. “It’s fine, I’m just working on a new spell.” 

Asmo lets out a puff of air. And before you know it, he’s swiftly grabbing your hand, dragging you to who knows where. “It is absolutely not fine. Now you come with me, it’s about time you have a proper spa day.”

It doesn’t take long before you end up in Asmo’s room, seated on the plush chair in front of his vanity. It’s covered with all sorts of skincare products, far surpassing an excessive amount. 

You watch as he walks around his room, grabbing whatever bottles and facemasks that catch his eye and placing them on the vanity. He seems to have this whole thing planned out. 

“So... Asmo, what's the point of this?” You couldn't help but ask. 

Asmodeus doesn’t pause in what he’s doing as he responds, “You haven’t been taking care of yourself recently, darling. And it’s breaking my heart. So, we’re going to change that today.” 

“You don’t need to worry about me so much.”

“Don’t be ridiculous, darling!” He says as he rubs some sort of cool cream on your face. “Just relax and let me take care of you.” 

“Take care of me, huh?”

“Mhm~” 

You suppose it can’t be that bad. And besides, maybe a break from all the spellcasting could do you some good. 

Either way, there’s no chance that Asmo’s going to let you go now.

Beelzebub:

Beel found himself without an appetite.

It’s not that he's not hungry, more so that he can’t bring himself to eat no matter how hungry he gets. 

Beelzebub just couldn't bring himself to eat without MC by his side, and recently they’ve been skipping meals. 

Beel is a simple demon. He can’t come up with a soothing spa day to make you relax like Asmodeus can, nor can he read books to you until you fall asleep like Satan. But what he can do is food.

Homework? Done

Magic Practice? Also Done

Cleaning? Again, done

You had absolutely nothing to do. It was infuriating. You had already finished all your regular duties, so you decided to take up cleaning. You even did Mammon’s chores after you became desperate enough. 

But now you’re out of things to do once more, leaving you with nothing to do but rot in bed. 

You groan while scrolling on your phone, heavy bags under your eyes. Just then there's a knock. 

“Come in.” You call out.

“Hey, MC.” Beel says softly, his arms filled to the brim with different snacks and desserts. 

“What’s all those snacks for? Did you steal all the food from the pantry again and came here to hide? 

Beel simply shakes his head though. His expression is as blank as ever, leaving you with no idea what he's thinking or up to. If he was anything like Mammon that'd be a bad thing, but good thing this is Beel we’re talking about. 

“I wanted to eat these with you.” Beel says, offering you one of the many bags of chips in his hands. 

Well, that was better than nothing, wasn't it? Although you’d much rather do something more productive, it could work. 

You give him a soft smile. “Sure, Beel. Thank you.”

The loud sound of Beel’s crunching almost drowns out the sound of the movie in front of you. You can hardly bring yourself to mind though. You’re used to it by now. 

Your head rests against Beel’s shoulder, allowing your eyes to finally close and your mind to go blank. 

It had been a while since you last got to rest like this.

It's nice...

Belphegor:

Belphine grumbles as he nuzzles his face into his pillow, although it’s not as comfy as it used to be. Actually, nothing seems as sleep inducing as usual; his mattress, blanket, pillow, nothing. Belphegor just can’t sleep without MC by his side, which has been increasingly difficult recently with how busy they’ve been.

He grumbles once more before lazily sitting up. Belphine isn’t one to hold back when it comes to his thoughts and feelings, so he refuses to just lay down- especially when he can’t even sleep- and mindlessly wait for MC to become less busy.

You speed walk on your way to the kitchen, going to go get a quick snack before continuing to tiredly slave over all your paperwork. As you're busy walking, you feel an unexpected hand grasp your wrist. 

When you turn around you see a familiar sleepy looking demon. 

“Come with me.” Belphine practically demands. 

“Huh?” You tilt your head to the side, what did he need you for..? “Why?” 

Belphine seems to grow impatient when you question him and he suddenly tightens his grip on your wrist, silently dragging you to.. Somewhere?

“Belphine, seriously, where are you taking me? I have work, you know.” You ask again and yet he still doesn’t answer.

It doesn’t take long until you reach the attic. 

You're confused at first and that confusion only seems to grow when Belphegor silently pushes you onto the bed, and, without an explanation, crawls on top of you and lies down. 

“Belphine…?” You call out softly, resting your hand on his cloud like hair, “Can you explain to me what you're doing now?”

“Haven’t you already figured it out?” Belphegor grumbles, his eyes closed, “We’re cuddling.”

“Well I can see that, but why?”

“Because.”

“Because…?”

You sigh, knowing you're not going to get the answer you desire. Although, despite your confusion and silent protests this is actually quite nice.

 It’s been a while since you’ve taken a break. 

And maybe Belphine’s unexpected disturbance is exactly what you needed.

Quick note: if anyone has any requests feel free to request them of me. I'm officially out, so I'd be very grateful. And I hope you enjoyed my writing.

[alotofpockets]

A piece of home | Kerstin Casparij x Dutch!Reader

Where you're studying in Manchester and find a piece of home in Kerstin.

(Dutch / -English translation-) & @totaly-obsessed thank you for proofreading!

Woso masterlist | Words: 1.2k

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As you settle in one of your favourite coffee shops, you put on your headphones and get your books and notes out of your bag. You had a big exam coming up, and you were planning on spending the morning here studying for it. 

A soft tap on your shoulder is what interrupts your deep focus. You turn, and are met with the hopeful gaze of a girl. Adjusting one side of your noise-cancelling headphones you acknowledge her presence. “Hey, sorry to interrupt. I was wondering if I could sit here.” She points to the seat opposed to you. “The rest of the place is packed.” Glancing around, you realise for the first time how busy it had gotten since you had sat down about an hour ago.

“Sure, take a seat.” You smile softly at her, and move some of your books to the side. She places her coffee order on the table, “Thank you, and I promise I won’t distract you again.” You chuckle and shake your head, “You’re fine, don’t worry.” 

With your headphones back on, you block out the noise in the shop again, and focus back on your notes. The girl in front of you had opened up her laptop, and was intensely watching the screen, and taking notes from time to time. A part of you wondered what she was doing, but she was just a stranger that wanted to sit down in the last empty seat in the coffee shop, and you were just the kind stranger that allowed her to. So, you push the thought to the back of your mind, and flip the page of your notebook to continue reading your notes. 

The soft buzzing of your phone on the table is the next cause of your focus leaving your school work. Flipping the phone, you smiled at the name that popped up on your screen. Your little sister pulling a silly face covers your screen as you pick up the facetime call. “Hey kleintje.” -Hey little one.- You say with a big smile on your face, “Ik ben aan het leren in een café dus ik kan niet lang bellen, maar hoe was school?” -I’m studying in a coffee shop, so I can’t call long, but how was school?-  Since you moved to Manchester to study abroad, you have called with her every single day. Your mom had been nervous to have another kid so long after she had you at eighteen. The age difference between you and your sister was twelve years, but she was your little best friend from day one. You listen to your sister tell you about her day, before you hang up the phone again, with the promise to call her for longer later that day. 

You look up to find the girl in front of you looking at you. She blushes when she realises you caught her looking. “Sorry, ik probeerde niet te luisteren, maar het is goed om Nederlands te horen tussen al deze Engelse mensen.” -Sorry, i didn’t mean to listen, but it’s so good to hear Dutch amongst all these English people.- You hadn’t expected her to start talking in Dutch and were taken back slightly, before your smile grew. “Zeg dat wel, wat toevallig dat je nou net bij mij komt zitten” -You can say so, what a coincidence that you came to sit with me.-  You laugh at the coincidence, before introducing yourselves to each other. 

Your books and her laptop were long forgotten, as you got to know each other. Kerstin ordered the both of you another coffee, and a few croissants for lunch. 

Over the next couple of months you found a piece of home in each other. You often found yourselves back at the coffee shop where you met, the shop where your love story began. It had become a part of your routine, you would study, and she would analyse matches. Having found out what she was doing on her laptop after all.

Kerstin was going to national team camp back in your home country, which was perfectly timed with your week off and week of online classes, so you headed back home with her with the plan to meet each other’s families for the first time.

While she had to meet her teammates for camp right away, you went home to your family. You opened the front door with your key, and not two seconds later your little sister jumped into your arms. “Je bent thuis!” -You’re home!- You hold her tight, “Ik heb jou ook gemist, kleintje." -I’ve missed you too little one.- It was nice being able to catch up with your sister, mom and stepdad a little before you would introduce them to your girlfriend.

After two days of training, Kerstin had a day off. You took the train and met her in Utrecht, where you spent some time together, before you headed off to meet her family first since she hadn’t seen them since she got here. 

Her home felt warm, and comfortable from the moment you stepped inside and were welcomed by her parents and two brother’s with open arms. The nerves you had felt on the way here vanished instantly at how great they were. You got to know them over a home-cooked dinner, and a few boardgames after. When it was time to head to bed, you felt like you had known her family for years.

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After a lovely breakfast with her family, you made the trip back to your place. This time bringing Kerstin along. With your girlfriend’s hand in yours, you let her into your home. She was welcomed just as warmly into your family as you were into hers. It made you really happy, especially since she was the first girl you had ever brought home to meet them. 

Kerstin’s bubbly personality was a perfect match for the ball of energy that was your sister. You were watching them interact with each other. Your mom noticed the loving look in your eyes and nudged you slightly, “Dat zet je aan het denken, hè?” -Makes you think, right?- Her comment brought a blush to your cheeks, and made the butterflies in your stomach spring into action. 

With a match to play in Breda, Kerstin had invited your family to watch the match in the family and friend’s section. She has also asked your sister if she wanted to walk onto the field with her.

You were grateful for the fans that had filmed the interactions between Kerstin and your sister, and had posted them on TikTok. They were in your favourites folder, and you were watching them on repeat back in your apartment. You were so focussed on them, that you didn’t hear Kerstin walk up behind you and watch over your shoulder. 

“Hoe vaak was dat?” -How many times was that?- You turn around instantly with widened eyes. Kerstin’s smirk grows when your face looks like you felt caught. “You’re cute. Ik hou van je.” -I love you- She places a soft kiss on your lips. “Ik hou ook van jou.” -I love you too.- 

She sits down beside you, and you cuddle into her side. “Klaar om je zusje te bellen?” -Ready to call your sister?-

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[mermaidsirennikita]

ARC REVIEW: A Monsoon Rising by Thea Guanzon

4.25/5. Releases 12/10/24.

vibes: arranged marriage--what now?, awkward super powerful virgins falling in love, falling in love with the one you're meant to betray

Heat Level: 7.5/5

The Basics:

Now that she's married to Alaric, the Night Emperor, Talasyn wants to keep it purely political--especially since she's secretly a part of a plot to overthrow him. Unfortunately, their attraction to each other has already caused problems. Now more than ever, they need to remain strict and remote, with the Moonless Dark, a catastrophic, potentially apocalyptic event approaching. But the encroaching doom could make their feelings even more apparent, even as outside forces pit them against each other.

The Review:

This was the best thing the second book in a trilogy can be: better than the first (and the first was already good). Though I enjoyed The Hurricane Wars, it did at points feel very much like a set up, both in terms of the fantasy plot and Alaric and Talasyn's relationship. In a lot of ways, you get payoff on both aspects in this installment... while at the same time leaving some tantalizing threads hanging.

Well, like. A lot of tantalizing threads. Remember--this is a trilogy. We're going to have to wait for that ending!

Really, the last book ended just as Alaric and Talasyn's relationship was beginning. Here, we find them in the midst of this alliance marriage that isn't supposed to be even vaguely real. Yet they've already--well--gotten each other off. And that should be it! No repeat performances! No feelings!

Sure, Jan.

What I loved about this is that both Alaric and Talasyn are incredibly powerful beings, skilled fighters, and even growing politicians. But when it comes to their emotions--and their sexual experience on both sides--they're really just a couple of babes in the woods. It gives a delicious vulnerability and awkwardness to their interactions. I mean, of course Alaric has mommy issues (and so does Talasyn, for that matter). Of course Talasyn has the ability to beat his ass in a fight while at the same time lacking the social experience to know how to flirt. They're basically a couple of gawky, traumatized losers together. Especially Alaric. And I love that!

Y'all, he's so obsessed with this girl. And sometimes it comes out in a "I want to write her name over and over in my notebook" kind of way, and sometimes it comes out in a "MINE MINE MINE OM NOM NOM" kind of way. Both ways are good.

I'll admit, sometimes the political stuff can still be A Lot for me, but I found it a lot easier to follow this time around. Additionally, the focus on the Moonless Dark itself really allowed me to sort of... zero in on this cataclysmic moment. It's a great way to amp up the pacing and push us towards as climax.

Speaking of climaxes...

The Sex:

WELL DAMN. There was very little sex in the last book, and I suspected that would change this time around. I don't think I suspected it would change this much. We have the build up with "I'm so aroused against my own will" shenanigans. We have actual consummation, and like... a lot of stuff after that.

Alaric is pretty dirty, y'all! I was proud of him! I had to reread one of those lines to be like "Well fuck, he sure did perk up." There's some good shit here. And it really does serve the relationship. You have a really fantastic progression of physical intimacy aligning with the increasing emotional intimacy.

Another thing I so appreciated--the sex isn't like, constant smooth sailing. There's some awkward stuff in the beginning, befitting a couple of virgins figuring it out. Hell yeah.

Anyway--I really enjoyed this, and I'm super excited to see what happens next. It ends on quite the Moment.

Thanks to NetGalley and Harper Voyager for providing me with a copy of this book. All thoughts and opinions are my own.

[monsieurenjlolras]

If you don't mind a hot tip for crocheting possums ..... I made one with a wire in the tale so the tale is poseable. Now the possum hangs by its tail from my lamp and it rules. I used a wire from an old cheap notebook that I twisted around itself for extra strength and just shoved it in there

I thought about doing a wire tail! I probably will om my next one :) the notebook wire is a good idea! Jewelry wire is also pretty cheap and is just a super useful thing to have.

[iwanttobepersephone]

KORE

kore. Ik kom Nederlands met je praten. (Je kan het!!)

Hier zijn feestdagen en gelukswensen // holidays and well-wishes

- nieuwjaar (gelukkig nieuwjaar!)

- kerst (fijne kerst, goede kerst, beste wensen // 'best wishes' - well wishes) / x-mas

- Pasen (fijn pasen!) // easter

- sinterklaas (dec 5 (?) Voor Nederland, 6 voor België. Sinterklaas ( sint nicolas / saint nicholas) patron saint of kids, comes from spain to feed candy and presents. Our version of Santa. (Derived from the same guy)

- drie koningen (6 januari) de drie koningen komen baby Jesus bezoeken. Kinderen verkleden (dress up) zich en gaan huis aan huis voor snoep, met een lied.

- halloween

Eh, dat is alles waar ik nu aan denk. Dikke kus, Bubs (die haar best doet om juist Nederlands te praten)

Bubbles I love this thank you but I don't speak Dutch that well yet 😭😭😭😭😭

The only words I really recognized through this entire things are ik, Kom, Nederlands, zijn, drie, and kinderen. Literally everything else I had to google translate 😭😭😭

I'll prolly write this down in my notebook though, so thank you!!!!!!

[desiacadtales]

ꔫ ᵎᵎ intro post

hii everyone, jun this side!! (pronounced j-oo-n)

im starting with visuals/a chaotic mood board since it helps me in acads and the hints of desi studyblr show my general vibe hehe [image credits to its owners on pinterest]

𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦 ‹𝟹

↬ undergrad

↬ indian

↬ nineteen

↬ she/her

↬ infp

↬ soon to start with my second year

𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘺  ꒰ ꒱ྀི

↬ majors: psych and economics

↬ minor: english literature

𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨?

↬ psych, econ and literature related stuff, reblogs, moodboards and desi shitposting hours are always opened

↬im all about chaotic academia. scattered books, kadak chai by my side, brown noise which doesn't really help, lmao. messy notes, cant get over spiral notebooks, probably never going digital w note making

↬ if possible, ill try to share my realistic [slow] study routine and the syllabus/assignments i could catch up with

𝘢𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨?   ⑅ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀   

↬well, to put it simply, build my intrinsic motivation and be more consistent irl

↬hopefully,  connect with more desi/non desi students and other interesting tumblrinas :)

𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦

  𐀔 ִ  🎞️ ׅ ꣹ ۫ 𖨂        

↬ if you recognize the artist in my pfp, then hello fellow mitski stans<3  my toxic trait is being delusional enough to think mitski has signed my adoption papers. ⠀

↬ connect with me through music :)⠀

↬ i have loved to dance ever since i learned to walk

↬ i journal on most days

↬ a lot into astrology and reading birth charts

↬ kadak chai mein meri jaan basti hai

↬ recently started with crocheting

↬ like to read poems more than books:3

↬a very slow reader and an even slow eater

↬ i like to sit in silence for at least 15-20 mins nearly every day, zero thoughts in my brain. weirdly comforting. no, idk if we can call that meditation-

↬ series/movies i love love love: tmkoc- my beloved, FIR, hannibal (nbc), hannibal (trilogy) , girl interrupted, Beetlejuice movie, suspiria (2018), black swan, call me by your name, modern family, the office,  bk99, heartstopper, good omens, and the upcoming percy jackson one T_T

↬ special mention for desi cinema: om shanti om, masaan, lunchbox, raanjhanaa, jaane tu ya jaane na, jagga jasoos, cobalt blue, jab we met, kahani, talaash, taare zameen par, the blue umbrella, qala, bulbbul, most irrfan khan movies, barfi, bhool bhulaiya, stree, 3 idiots. and a lot more

↬ studio ghibli, my beloved.

Well, thats the end to the intro post, thanks for staying and reading , stay hydrated jaanis<3

[eltystuffs]

Where have I been?

TLDR: Mentally dead

I'm still currently working on the PWYW commissions for my college class...in ways! I have like 8 commissions sketched out in a notebook that I plan to digitize when I'm ready! These 2 months have been extremely challenging for me and has taken physical tolls on my body and set me back on my #mentalhealthjourney. Sorry that I'm slacking om everything, including reblogs! Like damn gurl at least support your community while you're sick /joke

I hope to catch up on my PWYW commissions AND custom Furby commissions before the New Year! That should be a reasonable enough goal...right?

[frogmanfae]

Newsies as Things I Heard This Week Number 4

It's a long one

Medda: That was vewy scawy

Race: she did not just say vewy scawy in front of a class at 7 am on a Monday-

Blink: *shows duck earrings*

Elmer: *gasp* I love him his name is jaramiah

Blink: No

Elmer: Yes

Blink: All my ducks are nonbinary

Elmer: ...Their name is jaramiah then idfc

Davey: Can the sun just... Go away for a minute?

Race: Forever. It can just blow up and be gone

Davey: ...No then we'd all be dead

Katherine: Omg I love your outfit!

Sarah: Oh thank y-

Katherine: It's giving like... Rosie the Rivitor we can do it but like... Gay

Sarah: ...

Sarah: Thank you...? I actually love that hold on-

Hotshot: Why do you have 2 sandwiches??

Spot: One of them is for Race

Hotshot: Oh

Albert: Awww they're having a lunch date

Spot: *glares*

Albert: ...No response?

Spot: *GLARES*

Albert: Why are you looking at me like that?

Elmer: *shrugs*

Albert: ...Is it because I just swore really loudly and angrily from the other room?

Elmer: Yeah what was that about?

Albert: The spoons fell when I opened the silverware drawer

Elmer: That seems like an appropriate response

Albert: Shut up

Morris Delancey: Do you ever like see an Elephant shit and like... You like it? Like like like I don't know! But like! I liked it! I don't know! It's just like- *very clearly desperately trying to be relatable and floundering*

(I DON'T KNOW THE CONTEXT TO THIS IT WAS SOME GUY WALKING BEHIND ME IN THE HALLWAY)

Denton: *walking past a group of students eating lunch* Hey I just had triscuts today!

Davey, the guy who brought an entire box of triscuts: They're good right?

Denton: They've been around for 50 years! *leaves*

Race: ...Guys what's a triscut? ... What's a triscut???

Davey, about Romeo: He drank a whole can of tomato soup in the middle of band! Like uncooked unheated, not diluted, straight up- like who does that?? What is he- ashuguwah

Jack: She said we don't have total freedom in America because if we did you could just say you're hungry go to your neighbors house take their baby and eat it

Davey: ...Yeah I don't know what's happening right now but we have work to get started

Race: Om nom

Jack: What??

Davey: *pokes boob with bass drum mallet*

Sarah: *mid sentence* :0

Buttons: Look at me! The football fan! I loove NFL footba-

Crutchie: Shut the fuck up

Buttons: :0

Crutchie: You are a lying piece of they/them shit

Davey: *writing something on notebook paper*

Race: I asked you if you had note book paper and you said no!

Davey: No I didn't?

Race: Yes you did!

Davey: You came with me to my locker to get this??

Race, gay: *shows Jack a picture of a guy*

Jack, bisexual: Smash

Katherine, bisexual: Eh, pass

Jack: Of course you say that it's a guy

Katherine: I am attracted to men

Race: Uh huh

Jack: Hey do you ever think about color theory?

Race: Oh yeah all the time

Katherine: Uh wait back track what do you mean uh huh???

Romeo, watching a video of an artist slowly revealing his work: I'd tap. Not him, the drawing. Oh wait its of a woman nevermind

Race: *steals Davey's phone out of his lap* I just took your cock

Davey: *not paying attention, writing notes* oh I'm just making a...

Race: Did you hear me?

Davey, now realizing Race did not, in fact, ask him what he was doing: ...

Davey: *sigh*

Jojo: Look at this *shows Romeo a video*

Romeo: Ooh

Romeo: I'd fuck a... Biblically accurate angel...

Jojo: ...

Jojo: That's a weird kink

Elmer: I like shiny things

Buttons: Of course you do, faggot

Elmer: :0

Elmer: Periodt

Davey: *random noise random noise* I have autism *random noise random noise*

Race, watching asmr: Ooh I think I'm gonna like this... Oh yeah. Yeah I like that. Hot knife and gummy worm, that's a new kink

Davey: Pff-

Race: I wonder if if that says anything about me

Race: I'm gonna send you into epidemiological shock

Davey: Is that a thing?

Race: *looks at notes he's currently writing on epidemiology*

Romeo: Why are you fondling nuts like that

Albert: *drops Race's phone* oh shit-

Race: You!... Hooker!

Sarah: I wanna take my hoodie off but I'll look like a whore

Davey: I cried over harry potter’s dead parents yesterday

Race: the line has been drawn

Davey: Get off your phone!!

Race: Noo!

Davey: You have a concussion!

Race: I don't care!!

Davey: Brain damage is no joke!

Race: Ho life or no life

Sarah: Hey I also have a flannel on!

Davey: Woah

Sarah: You'll just never see it cuz I have a hoodie-

Davey: You're gay too!

Sarah, who has a whole ass girlfriend: Ew! Gross! Don't call me that slur!!

Albert: I don't understand why I can't just drink water it's like- gsgatsv!

Denton: ...Okay I'm gonna start class now

Elmer, talking about things he'll remember after high school: With the black mold trombone!!

Race: Black mold trombone will go down in history

Race: Okay but first, water bottle flip

Race: You know what makes me happy? Pheromones

Jack: Why are you so obsessed with pheromones??

Race: Because I- actually I'm not gonna say that

Specs: Did you know that nothing would happen if you threw a glass of water on the sun? *yelling* THIS IS BECAUSE THE WATER WOULD NOT REACH THE SUN

Crutchie: I miss covid

Denton: I just wanna watch the football and go home

Race: watch the football

Davey: watch the football

TW SH JOKE Jack: I hope all cutters go to hell. Not like arm cutters like line cutters. I'm going to hell anyway because I'm gay

Albert, singing a choir warm up at band: Mango mango mango mango mango mango mango mango banana banana banana whoo

Crutchie: I'm not in choir but I recognize that and I just realized you're autistic

Denton: That was weak. That was weak sauce. But I think it worked *enthusiastic thumbs up*

Elmer: I know my flowers

Spot: He does, he went to flower camp

Elmer: I did, it was fuckin SICK

Denton: Good news, you both exist!

Jojo: It's good to exist!

Crutchie: ...Okay

Spot: I'm gonna eat you and kill you

Davey, out of nowhere: *soft gasp* heliocase...

Race: Can you imagine if cells bullied each other? Like like "pff- you got a goofy lookin nucleas, idiot"

Spot: I'm gonna eat you, chew you up, and show your pieces to the world

Albert: Imagine just getting home from a long day of work and you just get c o n s u m e d

Elmer: It's super pretty cool

Jojo: Super pretty cool?

Elmer: Super pretty cool

Jojo: Oh nice

Race: I can't get embarrassed

Albert: You-

Albert: But-

Race: I've never been embarrassed in my life

Race: Yeah I don't even think I'd know what that feels like

Spot: What about when you got something nicknamed the "toddler disease" as an adult

Race: :0

Race: Look that's-

Spot: Even if you're not embarrassed, you *should* be!

Race: :00

Spot: Loser! With your toddler immune system !!

Race: Thats just dirty

Davey, a science teacher: What did you get out of reading this study? (About an experiment performed on lizards)

Class: *silence*

Davey: Did you.... Did you like it or-

Splasher, a student: Lizard...

Davey: What was that?

Splasher: For my senior pictures I'm gonna have a bearded dragon

Davey: Uh... Okay did you like the study or-?

Medda: I would never get rid of any of my beloved cello players!

Medda: ...

Medda: *holds up L on forehead*

Race: Pff-

Medda: No! I'm kidding! I'm kidding! I wouldn't get rid of Romeo!

Romeo: :0

Sarah: *zoning out in class, internally* omg his pockets are really deep

Denton: We've all heard that phrase before, we know what that means-

Myron: *has never heard the phrase ever* We? All??

Spot: *threateningly* you'll be the next lizard I test

Davey: *about science* it's like lasagna. It makes you want to choke but you love it because it's your favorite food

Denton: You should read the titles of some of these studies. I mean some of the TITLES are like a paragraph long I can only imagine what the articles are-

Denton: I suppose that's an analogy you could make

Romeo: It's just like Fall Out Boy for real

Jojo: Does that mean if I step on a baby I'm 72℅ Jesus? (I have no idea what this was about)

Davey: *sneezes*

Sarah: How dare you!

Katherine: *at the same time* bless you

Davey: Thank you, KATHERINE

Albert: I run at 5:40 every morning

Finch: Why would you-

Albert: I don't like it :(

Jack: Man come 8pm and I am WORTHLESS

Medda: I know student schedules are very busy so I won't give you any homework so you guys can focus on... Whatever you do... Homework, practices, jobs, injecting lizards with bacteria...

Katherine: I'm an advocate for highlighters I will always support highlighters

Jack: 🤨

Katherine: I support highlighters rights

Race, a scientist in the middle of a big project, exhausted out of his mind: *on the phone* honey, I- I can't watch the kids tonight. I got all these lizards to invest with bacteria and they're all dying and it's my- I did this to them

Spot, also exhausted out of his mind: And you did the kids to me you better get your ass home!

Davey: *loudly cracks his back*

Crutchie: ... BRO-

Davey, as if this happens a lot but this time in particular was bigger: That was intense

Denton, freshman academic biology teacher: It's that time of year where all the freshmen are like "I hate academic biology academic biology is so hard!" and all the sophomores taking advanced chemistry are like "I miss academic biology academic biology was so easy..." *big sigh* it's the same every year. Falls right in line with the pumpkin spice

Buttons: You can't make jokes like that, Mr. Denton

Denton: Yes you absolutely can and you should it was a good one

Davey, teaching a class: I have an occasional glass of red wine but other than that I'm not too wild

Les, a student in said class: Oh please

Davey: ...What?

Les: You heard me

Race: If you were a woman, you were a prostitute. It's what you did

Katherine: What history class are you in??

Crutchie: The sun is blindi- oh my god! What iss that??

Finch: It's new with the reset

Crutchie: What is that bright... /thing/??

Finch: It came with the latest update

Denton: Your lungs look like a carpet! A very outdated carpet, nobody makes carpet like that anymore. When I was a kid everyone's grandma had that carpet

Davey: Anyone else think that's super cool?

Everyone else: *silence*

Davey: Just lie to me

Race: Whoo!

Jack: Incredible!

Albert: So dope!

Davey: Yeah! There we go! Awesome!

Blink: Anyone? Just a piece? A little piece of inflammation?

Elmer, about Pulitzer; I don't think he sleeps.

Crutchie: Pff-

Elmer: No seriously. He responds to emails at midnight and he's at the school by 4 am. And he lives like 2 towns away.

Crutchie: Holy shit

Elmer: I know

Spot: Yeah! I got a jar and you don't!

Albert: Disgustingly gross child of Satan.

Race: Noo don't say that about yourself!

Albert: That's my dad. Satan.

Race: Oh. I mean yeah.

Race, a physics teacher: Alright! Sorry for the interruption, we were saying-....

Race: ...

Race: Position time graph! We-

Race: ...

Race: What were we talking about? Slope!

Davey: *drops paper* that's unfortunate

Sarah: What's up with that? It's like 2 pieces of paper. You can't handle 2 pieces of-

Davey: Shut the fuck up

Crutchie: Cholera! Hello!

TW SUICIDE JOKE Crutchie: You're the cell

Jack: What?

Crutchie: The cell is like "kill me please" you're the cell

Jack: :0

Davey: And then you walk into your- SNEEZE CLOUD!!!

Davey: I'm so gay, I love Crash Course with Hank Green

[things-that-altered-my-brain]

TRACKING MY EYES

(LIST OF Media I have consumed)

2025

( E-english, H-hindi, K-korean)

MOVIES

Animated-

nimona (10)

TANGLED

the Mitchells v/s the machines

spirit untamed

frozen 1

Anastasia

next gen (8)

the willoughbys

over the moon

wreck it Ralph 1 and 2

encanto

frozen 2 (6)

canvas (short film)

Anastasia

Flow(half watched)

Hindi

barfi (10)

chor nikal ke bhaga (10)

Darlings

ek main aur ek tuu

ek vivah aisa bhi

forensic

hasee to phasee

Lootera

om shanti om

Qala

queen

Uri

dhoom dhaam

7 khoon maaf (9)

dear zindagi

dil chahta hai

dil dhadkne do

Wake up Sid

bhool bhulaiya

doctor G (8)

kal ho na ho

zindagi na milegi Dobara

gori tere pyaar m (7)

kuch kuch hota hai

kabhi khushi kabhi gham

plan A plan B

Tamasha

OMG (oh my god) (6)

Ye Jawani Hai deewani

fitoor (5)

I hate luv stories

kabhi alvida naa kehna

dilwale 2015

jaane tu ya jaane na

dil se

hum sath sath hai (no ratings for these lol)

happy new year

hum apke hai kaun

sooryavansham

dil hai tumhara

meenakshi sundereshwar

Talash

Khoobsurat

english

good will hunting

BARBIE

Half of it

fundamentals of caring

edge of seventeen

red white and royal blue

the baby sitter killer queen

crazy rich asians

Enola holmes 1 n 2

knives out 1 n 2

confessions of a shopaholic

the intern

love at first sight

Eternal sunshine of spotless mind

Irish wish

How to lose a guy in 10 days

before triology

mona lisa smile

just like heaven

the notebook

the life list

people places things

First daughter

Love in taipie

Your place or mine

The royal treatment

Romance in style

korean

tune in for love

love and leashes

kill boksoon

Other

King xian's worm valley of ghost blowing lamp (chinese)

SERIES

lockwood n co

looking for alaska

heartstopper

Carmen San Diego

extraordinary attorney woo

blue birthday

Love to hate you

When the phone rings

MR PLANKTON

run on

celebrity

true beauty

see you in my 19th life

our beloved summer

my ID is Gangnam beauty

because this is my first life

business proporsal

nevertheless

masaba masaba

my demon

destined with you

vincenzo

reborn rich

start up

Heeramandi

its okay not to be okay (goingon)

gilmore girls (going on)

Trunk

The girl who sees scents

The bet

The royals

Geek girl

The potato lab

The secrets of shiledars

BOOKS

the unhoneymooners- Christina Lauren

nothing lasts forever- Sidney Sheldon

Since You've Been Gone by Morgan Matson

turtles all the way down- john green

to all the boys I've loved before (book 2 and 3 specially)

One of us is lying- Karen McManus

One of us is next (sequel)

Mr. Penumbra’s 24-hour bookstore- robin sloan

Eleanor and park

Anna and the French kiss

The Spanish love deception

The love hypothesis

before the coffee gets cold book 1 and 2

the alchemist

the mystery of the blue train

the 7 husbands of Evelyn Hugo

Beautiful world where are you

tbr-

one of us is back (triology)

lockwood and co

PLAYS

mujhe amritaa chahiye (yogesh tripathi)

WEBCOMICS

the omniscient reader

i love yoo

the greatest estate developer

operation true love

morgana and oz

reunion

to tame a fire

maybe meant to be

lets get divorced

the fox club

raven saga

completed

Seasons of blossom

Day time star

Wish you were dead

Bad signs

Muse on fame

secretary out of order

see you in my 19th life

take me im yours

your letter

til debt do us part

our beloved summer

unholy blood

sweet home

long after the ending

the make up remover

age matters

a chance at last

gourment hound

the nuna at our office

cherry blossoms

my boo

her bucket list

super secret

oh!holy

mom, im sorry

lilac 200%

scorching romance

garden club detective squad

the hip guy

kind of love

unTouchable

witch hunt

cinnamonroll

[slumberingrose-fandom]

Life of Impish Royals / Devildom Pixies

I made a scarpbook about pixies last year because I was bored. It started on last year after several months I had graduated.

This year had took me a while to think to do the journal of pixies' relationship with OM! demons. Yet I drew pixies only, cut off and pasted all on my notebook.

I know I am not good doing this, but hope you may appreciate my masterpiece 😊.

[akonaman]

i was able to retrieve my old books/notebooks sa old house namin and nakita ko lahat ng journals/devotinal notebooks/ mga diary na nakasingit between pages and ghaddd di ko na makilala yung old me. It was pretty nostalgic pero it wasn't me anymore. Sobrang passionate ko sa pagsusulat before and even sa wordpress dati sobrang active ko pero now ugh hanggang tumblr na lang si anteh. I like my old version but i've grown a lot and matured but along with that is the "unhappiness" sometimes. Dami ko kaseng gusto sa buhay HAHHA. Ang dami ko ding failures after failures but here i am now, typing this habang naka meeting na naman. I wanna practice the stoic mindset but super lala ng overthinking ko recently and it was on me.

Magbibirthday na si ally and buti na lang na approve ni om yung leave ko kahit medyo late na yung request. I am planning to go somewhere after ally's birthday mag isa. Kailangan ko na talaga ng me time.

[zennotixs]

That's good. Ehhh so far just sleepy haha. But I got 2 book ideas that I wanna write but I don't have any notebooks to right them in 😭😭😭😭😭 (i am om the verge of violently sobbing because I'm really excited about the first one I got bc it deals with a "yandere" type goddess that is infatuated with a human)

– ❤️‍🔥

Ahh I hate when that happens!! My brain tends to forget by the time I do get something to jot them onto…

That’s such a nice trope! I love those types…

[karakulialiny]

Does anybody remember my OC universe called The EDM Gang? Well, it's actually been five years since I introduced it to the internet. Back in April 20th, 2019, I made a post with the drawings from my notebook that featured DJ Om Nom along with my OCs Eugene and Dante. Well, the entire story of the creation of this story is quite bizarre, but to summarize: it started as a mess with the participation of the characters Clumsy Ninja and Om Nom, living in my original universe, but now it is the story of the lives of two bands: one strives for its fame (GetX, which states for Green, Error, Terabeat and Xenigar), the other trying to live with this very glory (Black Cardinal). The old version of the story can be found on my Deviantart, however the new one is now archived, as I had doubts whether my story would be accepted by the foreign Internet, so I currently post it only on Ficbook.net - the largest platform for fanfics and original stories in my country (not on English, of course). But despite the main story currently unavailable, you can still learn something about the main cast on their ToyHouse profiles.