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weekly-scratch · 3 months ago
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Sorry for the absence, Scratch nation
 I’M BACK. Here’s one WIP and three old Docs for filler Ü
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kipzkitsch · 2 months ago
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For Day 6 & 7 yay theyre hugging
@jonmartinweek
Bonus: live reaction of me finding out that john was canonically ace
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dykedvonte · 7 months ago
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I think it says something that Jimmy absolutely destroyed the crew and ship in half the time Curly was captain. Like he couldn’t even get them past 2 full months before breaking down.
Like he really couldn’t be half the man he thought Curly was.
#like I think it’s crazy cause the whole trip from when we start the game is like 6 months#they are only six months into the trip post crash it’s why getting help was so futile#they had to survive another 6-7 with almost no resources sense most actual food resources where blocked off or destroyed#I see people saying they were surviving for six months after the crash or at least five but it’s only two#they were on the ship for 4 months before hand like the time frames we play are extremely small in retrospect#it’s like what 187 days when we get into the game? that’s about 6 months total#like I’m sorry this is also about peop saying Anya was liek 5 months pregnant but I think a big point is the assault just happened and Curly#didn’t react to it correct initially cause like have you seen someone whose 5 months pregnant? Anya is clearly not even with artistic l#liberty like 2 months is perfect because it’s literally like the time when you confirm the pregnancy is stable and can feel the first signs#of life which is why she was getting worse and worse cause it was getting to the point she couldn’t hide it from Swansea and Daisuke and Jim#he already knew but imagine him seeing her with a stomach? he’d lose it completely#it was just showing signs of life hence the ultrasound and horse fetus and the heart beat#like the minimum time is around 8-10 weeks which is two months like the two months is super intentional both in accordance to what he did#and the time before hand#mouthwashing#anya mouthwashing#jimmy mouthwashing#curly mouthwashing#mouthwashing game#captain curly#nurse anya
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uptownhags · 1 year ago
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I really didn’t think anyone was gonna show up [to the Monkey Man screening at SXSW]. We were on our way there in the car and there was a queue three blocks down. And I was like, “is the Ryan Gosling film showing tonight?” And they’re like, “no, they’re here for you.”
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mantequillamcwhoremick · 20 days ago
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every day i complain about how difficult the chapter i'm currently writing is to write, and i fear that this is it, i have finally hit a wall. writer's block has caught me and tied me to a chair to spit me in the face. and then i remember that i've thought that about every chapter i was ever working on. ever
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stephcassweek · 10 months ago
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Welcome!
This is the account running Stephcass week 2024, and I’m Zel! The week will run from the 28th of October to the 3rd of November, using the prompts below. Feel free to do as few or as many prompt as you would like, and post the work on the day of the prompt.
Prompts!
Monday 28th: Rooftop tag/sparring
Tuesday 29th: Alternate universes
Wednesday 30th: Panel redraw/canon compliant
Thursday 31st: On the case/undercover/Halloween
Friday 1st: Galas/wedding
Saturday 2nd: Civilians/Metas (superpowers)
Sunday 3rd: Childhood/monsters
Rules
1. No AI: this is a blanket ban and you will be blocked :)
2. No irrelevant submissions: the piece has to be Stephcass centric
3. Do your best to submit things on the correct day (this won’t be strict though)
4. Tag @stephcassweek and #stephcass week tag on your post so that this account can reblog it. For fic, post the link here on tumblr with these tags.
5. Don’t bash anyone’s creation (goes w/o saying)
Look through the tags of #arts and #fic to see creations! I will also tag reblogs with the day number so you can look through! Reblog this post to spread word etc! Have fun and good luck!!!
There is now a discord
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nonetoon · 2 years ago
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Caught-on-Tober Week 1: Party Decor! 🎈 🎉 🍰
1. Streamers / 2. Weird Balloons / 3. Photos on the Wall / 4. Confetti / 5. Party Favors / 6. Broken Plates / 7. Pet Costume
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the-immortal-restless · 4 months ago
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If I had a nickel for every time I was emotionally invested in a nine-part story where I was banking on two characters kissing for the first time in way too long, I’d have two nickels.
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meirimerens · 5 months ago
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do you simply email French colleges, and they take you in? no admission exams? no scores competition?
i mean i guess some people would prefer it go that way but can you imagine how much of an administrative bloodbath that would be?
in order to get into higher education in france you have multiple options. if you're going to specialized med, engineer, business, vet schools, you will need to pass an entrance exam. to do so, you might have to take a "prépa" [preparation] year, which is a bunch of privatel-run specialized classes which can run you some fucking moneyyyy and some students put themselves into debt over it. entrance exams are also done for most art school regardless of it private or public, such as the public one i was in for my first run of post-highshool education.
if you want to go to free public university like most (me included rn) do, in which you have a wider chance of getting into, you have to go through
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which is the government online platform that regulates access to higher education. every french person who's had to use it (me included) will tell you it is the bane of our existence.
basically you have to put down your "wishes" for which branch in which uni you want to go. you have to add to them your grades of your baccalauréat [high school final exit exam] and to boost your chances a like. cover letter as to why you'd want to get in so so much. and then you WAIT. you wait for months that your submission be viewed by the professors (allegedly) of the uni you want to go to and they accept or deny you. multiple rounds of acceptation go around. once accepted into a uni, you can either accept it definitively or wait if another you you'd prefer also accepts you, with the knowledge you could be kicked off your first acceptation if someone accepts first if there are limited entrance spaces.
i know of plenty of people who were rejected from their first choice on parcoursup, and then had to fall back on a uni/class they were not that passionate about but still put in their wishes list because Parcoursup PUSHES you into high ed, even if you would have benefitted from a sabbatical, from getting a job, or from travelling. i always always say this. i can feel it in many of my classmates who were highschoolers last year, SO MANY of those people would have benefitted from getting a government grant to go travel across europe & chill for like a year. i know of plenty of people who were rejected from all of their wishes full stop because they didn't have good grades in high school. it's a goofy as fuck system which brings nothing but stress to high-school students who were (at my time) expected to study for the most important exam of their life so far alongside it (baccalauréat) [they might have changed the examination methods since i left like. 7 years ago man] and More Segregation in higher ed even if it was supposed to help with it.
even if you get into a branch with a very high acceptance rate (such as mine, who had like 90% acceptance iirc), there is a 30%-50% dropout rate for the first year only because it's so different than what you've done before.
tldr : do we wish email and no exams or score competition ? probably.
is it that way? goddess have mercy on us all No.
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elainarcheronweek · 9 months ago
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Thank you!
We cannot even begin to express how thankful we are to all of you. Appreciation events are about coming together as a fandom to share and take part in positivity, and it’s moments like these that make this community feel so special. Thank you to all the participants—to the artists, the commissioners, the cosplayers, the editors, the creators, and the many supporters. Thank you for loving our favorite gentle flower grower and showing her such love this week.
An especially big thank you goes out to everyone for being so understanding of Tumblr's tagging issues; we hope we found everything in the end, but we know that some posts - from all sides - were tagged correctly and we still didn't receive the notifications.
Let’s extend this positivity going forward. We hope that as we wait for the next ACOTAR book, that we are able to be a more supportive, positive community. Please continue to embody Elain’s gentle spirit and her kindness, optimism, and hope.
Once again, thank you so much! We hope to see you all next year! Elain Archeron Appreciation Week will return in the first week of September, 2025!
Artist info below the break.
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Art by @/star.speckle commissioned by @/cassianfanclub_
Art by @/lilyteg_art commissioned by @/emilysbookishtales, @/meganisfictional, and @/duskcowboy_
Cosplay by @/thefantasyholly photographed by @/georgiana_druta
Art by @/sen_verse commissioned by @/amandapearls
Art by @/pinky.kej.art commissioned by @/morgansecretgarden
Art by @/tpiolg_commissioned by @/ktbookishclub
Art by @/honeyypears commissioned by @/bookish.biologist
Art by @/morwenaert
Collage edit by silveryrosies
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a-writing-otter · 7 months ago
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WIP Wednesday - Chapter 6 of The Redemption and Subsequent Death of Bill Cipher
“Am I— Did I interrupt something?” Stan asks a little awkwardly.
“Nah,” Bill, who recovers much faster from gaping at Stan like a fish, leans back into the bench before punching Pine Tree’s shoulder. “Kid was just heading out to go break windows or something.”
“Better hope it’s not these windows or [you’re] cleaning it up,” Stan tells Bill before reaching out, shoving the bill of Pine Tree’s hat down over his eyes. Pine Tree grumbles and fixes it before turning a far brighter smile on Stan.
“Your sister’s looking for you. Something about trying to make a suit out of glitter.”
“Oh. Great.” Pine Tree rubs his face and gets to his feet. “Thanks, Grunkle Stan.”
He goes to the door and pauses to look at Bill for a second.
“Just
 you know, I think you’re right. I think things will be okay again soon.”
Bill’s brow furrows as Pine Tree heads back inside before he starts chuckling as he shakes his head.
“Weird kid.”
“They’re receptive,” Stan says as he takes up Pine Tree’s seat and Bill tries not to groan. “Not that you’ve made it exactly hard to miss that things are weird between you and my brother. I think the temperature in the room drops by ten degrees every time one of you walks into it. And I thought things were bad with my ex-wife! Ha!”
Bill winces at that, pulling a face as he leans forward to bury his face in his hands.
“Yeah, well, we weren’t even dating—“
“No, you two were just sucking face anytime you were left unsupervised.”
“Please, Pine Tree already got onto me for this. I fucked up and—“
“Summoned a demon, yeah, I heard.”
Bill’s blood runs cold and he looks between his fingers at Stan. 
he’s not swinging, he’s not snarling, and Bill can say he’s almost positive that this isn’t Stan then.
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and you’re cool with that?”
“What? Oh, no, absolutely not. I almost strangled you in your sleep when my brother told me.”
Billy, admittedly, feels a little better with that admission.
“He also said that you came to him to get rid of said demon.”
“Yeah, well
 I don’t know. Taking over the universe is so last year.”
Stan snorts at that.
“You’re, like, really cool with that?” Bill tries again. “Don’t want to, I don’t know, punch me in the eye?”
Now Stan shrugs.
“I wouldn’t go that far, but I think watching you walk around on eggshells, convinced one of us is going to take a swing at you or tell the Axolotl—“
“Axo— Oh, wait, no, you said it right.”
“I listen. I’m just saying, you know, you with your tail between your legs ain’t a bad look. Certainly makes me feel better.”
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but, like, the whole breaking your brother’s heart? Trying to take over the universe? You’re sure you’ve got no murder held in your very large, very family-oriented heart?”
“Don’t go tempting me, Cipher, but
 Ford’s an adult, you’re
 maybe an adult, I don’t know, how do demons age?”
“Depends,” Bill admits, pulling a face. “Interdimensional demons live to about a hundred millennia or so, sometimes longer if they take care of themselves.”
“You said you were a dream demon though,” Stan remembers.
“Yeah, well, that’s a little more
 complicated.”
Stan cracks open his pitt cola and gestures to Bill. He debates for a second before taking in a deep breath and sighing.
“I was born an interdimensional demon, a very precocious, adorable thing. Even though they’re relatively harmless, mostly brokers for deals made between species, they’ve got their own power. It doesn’t help that I was born
 different.”
Bill’s voice gets soft, thoughtful.
“They tried to understand me, probably. They couldn’t though. A world full of two-dimensional idiots, they never understood what I saw, understood how I felt. So it was, you know, a little
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“Othering?” Stan offers and Bill nods.
“Othering. Everyone adored me. ‘Special Billy’, ‘unique Billy’, ‘Billy who sees things no one else can see’.” [
crazy Billy.]
Bill grips the bench a little too tight, knuckles turning white as he looks down at the ground.
“I won’t bore you with the sob story of a universe lost to a monster,” and maybe because it’s bad enough to admit it to Ford, admitting it to Stan who he still doesn’t trust not to come swinging at him is another thing, “but I ended up alone. I was drifting through time and space for, easily, a couple millennia. I spent a lot of time floating amongst the stars I’d stared at so long. I saw galaxies born, galaxies die; I saw nebulae explode and reform; stars would go through entire lifecycles in front of my eyes. It was me and the cosmos, so I guess I didn’t feel alone.
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teamdarkweek · 4 months ago
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TEAM DARK WEEK 2025 BEGINS!
... well, in one hour for me, but that's alright!
Check the pinned here if this is the first you've heard of this. Post anything you've made for the week to #teamdarkweek or #team dark week, or you can tag me @teamdarkweek to participate in the daily prompts!
But wait there's more: there'll be daily polls, discussion questions, an ask list and an improv game all coming out for you to join in, plus for my own selfish desires: I'm opening my team dark playlist up for anyone to add to again - I love to eat your Team Dark related songs! All the relevant hashtags are on this post.
Yes I'm throwing a few bits at you, but the most important thing of all is this - remember to like, share and uplift people's work! Community makes this site go 'round, so no matter if you're bringing stuff to share you can always take part in supporting others.
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daffi-990 · 2 years ago
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✹ Inspiration Saturday ✹
Tagged by @disasterbuckdiaz @watchyourbuck @hippolotamus @callmenewbie @jeeyuns @exhuastedpigeon and @jamespearce9-1-1. Thank you all so much for the tags 💕
Here’s a moodboard and a tiny snippet for the tsunami arc in Rival Firefighters 🚒 . I’ll be changing things up a little from canon in a what if Buck got swept away while saving people and didn’t make it back to the fire truck kinda way 👀.
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Hold your breath, don’t let the water in.
Christopher.
Look for the light. Light means the surface.
Don’t breathe.
Christopher!
Light! Keep going!
Don’t breathe!
Hold on just a little longer!
ALMOST THERE!
Buck breaks through the surface of the water, gasping for breath. He tries to take stock of his surroundings as he breathes in lungfuls of air, relieved that he’s still able to. Water stretches out around him and goes so far into the city, Buck can’t see its end. Copious amounts of debris float along the surface of the water, and Buck knows even more lays beneath. Cars, trees, telephone polls, anything you’d usually find on the streets of Los Angeles was now submerged under the tsunami’s war path. Among the debris Buck also knows are bodies, people who hadn’t been as fortunate as him to survive the first wave. He prays to whoever is listening that Chris isn’t one of them.
No pressure tagging: @thewolvesof1998 @lover-of-mine @wikiangela @malewifediaz @loserdiaz @jesuisici33 @monsterrae1 @eddiebabygirldiaz @athenagranted @spotsandsocks @ladydorian05 @rainbow-nerdss @try-set-me-on-fire @the-likesofus @devirnis @giddyupbuck @fortheloveofbuddie @hoodie-buck @honestlydarkprincess @captain-hen @bekkachaos @weewootruck @nmcggg and any others who want to join in and share. All are welcome â˜ș
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anotherpapercut · 4 months ago
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I quit one of my 3 jobs and I feel literally sick with guilt over it
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ghostlycod · 5 months ago
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“I have this scene in my head for my fic that I really love but i don’t feel like writing all of the other stuff to get to it.”
I see this comment like 5 times a day in fic writing spaces lol
a scene that you don’t want to write is a scene you don’t want to read. don’t write stuff you don’t want to read.
me, personally: wait until the scenes that get you to that first initial scene you were excited about are just as interesting as that scene too. it won’t be the first, second, or third thing you think of. if u have a scene you really want to write, write that, and keep writing only those exciting scenes that come to you. eventually you have a million interesting scenes for your fic and they become puzzle pieces for you to arrange and then eventually the strings come together and you realize you really do have an interesting way to get to that original scene, and you’re just as excited to write it, if you haven’t already written it when you were brainstorming other scenes earlier in the writing process that you didn’t even realize could carry your story like that.
#My process is 1) write the initial scene — the first one I thought of that inspired the fic#2) daydream (preferably to a custom playlist) and write ONLY THE DIALOGUE that I like from my daydreams#3) discover common threads while daydreaming and thus discover a theme#4) now that I have my theme; my favorite dialogue lines; and my inspiration scene I begin drafting#Drafting includes writing around the dialogue and filling in the gaps with action#I find that dialogue drives my plot usually but I’m trying to get better at throwing chaotic events at my characters#and forcing them to respond to circumstances beyond their control/beyond the consequences of their choices#Drafting is also the point where I start writing only the exciting stuff and stringing it all together like a lunatic#5) once you have enough scenes to string together and you’ve put the puzzle together: reread and revise#6) put it down and don’t touch it dont think about it don’t do anything to it for like at least 3 days to 1 week#7) reread with fresh eyes and revise again#8) repeat steps 6 and 7 until you have desired fic#Sometimes if I really don’t like the way a story is working though I’ll play around with scenes#like “what if I remove this scene? How does that affect things? Is this a loadbearing scene in the story or is it superfluous?”#“What if I delete chapters 5-15 and just totally rewrite everything in that space”#that one is a rough one to go through and is the reason why I have some fics that have never seen the light of day 😂#this is all coming from pre-2021 ghostlycod#back when I was in the marvel fandom and writing 100k self insert OC fanfics#14-18 year old me wrote like an Ancient Greek poet#pure genius masterpieces with masterclass articulation#and idk what happened but it’s like at 25 I’ve suddenly gone brain dead#I envy 14 year old me so much when I’m writing now#That girl was just humming along to Lorde on repeat creating multiple full length novels at the same time all written with English Premium
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caramelmochacrow · 9 months ago
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Day 3: Cuddling/Holding Hands
Warm Touch (3.7k words)
Kyoko and Shinobu join a tournament in a nearby convention. Yuka and Esora tag along, more interested in the stalls than the tournament. The crowds get larger, the noise gets louder and weather gets hotter. It makes Esora's head spin. Yuka gives her a hand, making sure the atmosphere doesn't get to her. It wouldn't be good if Esora gets lost or worse, faints.
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