#when they get you telepathically >>>>

[sugurusladyknightt]

sukuna and toji remind me of dads in the way that if they see your gaze lingering on something while you guys are out or see that you liked something they'd bought you; you'll never see the end of it. it reappears in your home as if by magic (of your thoughtful boyfriend)

toji sees that you really liked the cookies from the bakery? he aways brings one around for you

sukuna notices your setting spray is running out? he gets you a new one (and one to keep in his car, and minis to put in each of your bags)

toji finds you lingering around a certain flower shop? you'll wake up to a pretty flower arrangement and a sweet roughly written note at your door. (new ones come just as the last bouquet starts to wilt because he keeps a few from the arrangement he makes to to know when you need fresh flowers again)

you take a liking to a new fruit, your fridge is suddenly stocked full of them (somehow, even when they aren't in season). just as they begin to run out there are two dozen more in their place before you even notice

[refriedcaprisun]

‼️‼️CHAPTER 121 ‼️‼️

‼️‼️‼️ SPOILERS‼️‼️

This is what i imagine hallucination dazai was doing right before chap 121

genuinely dont know whats happening in the manga rn but i know im loving it 😼‼️‼️

[xxplastic-cubexx]

hey you guys want to rotate this spray with me for the next two months

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[oceanwithouthermoon]

i need to compile a list of scenes that wouldnt make sense if saiki wasnt telepathically speaking in them because people directly respond to what he "thinks", because its actually starting to piss me off how many people insist that he doesnt talk to his friends at all

[deoidesign]

Can you make a tutorial on how you world build and make ocs? I can't seem to make any people in my brain, but then when I try to come up with environments jobs, beliefs and little details to slowly come up with someone, I think: well I don't really know how people have influenced the world- it's a weird loop

To be honest, I don't think I can! Writing is an extremely personal process. The way I write is directly related to how I process things, what I find important in stories, years of my own analysis of my and other's writing, etc... The way you write will be unique to you, as well. But I can explain how I personally think of it.

The short answer:

Write. Write anything and everything, it's a tool to explore your ideas. Analyze your own writing, and write more. Then, as you discover which ideas you want to develop, write more to explore them more. You won't know what you want otherwise!

The long answer:

I think this kind of loop is common. It's easy to feel like everything needs to be done "at once," because our job as writers is to make elements logically fit with each other for our readers. But as you've discovered, developing multiple elements simultaneously isn't really possible, or at least is extremely difficult.

Personally, when I think of writing, I break it into three major elements; characters, world, and plot. As much as possible every scene explores one or more of these, and as much as possible these three things tie back into what I personally consider most important: theme.

Everything I do is in service of the themes I want to present. Without them my events feel aimless. It can take a while to discover them, but they're the core of my work. You will have to discover what you feel is the core of yours. Analyzing other media helps with this too.

Concepts in your brain exist in a state of infinite potential. But when you start writing you have to start making choices, which removes potential as you move forward... But you have to move forward anyways. If there's ideas you want to explore later, you can always explore them later.

What this ends up meaning, to answer your question, is that I don't think of my characters as "people in my brain" or my worlds as something people have influenced... Not at their core, at least. They are tools that I use to represent specific ideas. Obviously they're also my blorbos, but mostly they're serving a specific narrative purpose.

So above all else... Write. Write, and discover what you're writing about, and then start over and write with that in mind. Keep doing this. But you have to write!

[itstimeforstarwars]

I have so many little things in the beginning of galidraan that seem like I’ve forgotten about them or I put them in and then changed the plot so they became irrelevant but secretly if I ever finish this fucking series they are going to be so so important in the 4th or 7th fic.

[rexcaliburechoes]

does anyone else find it fucked up that moon's friends protect themselves from her with the skyfire at the end of moon rising?

[xxplastic-cubexx]

every time i think of krakoan-era charles running i can't not think of one of those dog show videos. yk what i mean.

[yabusunny]

alice yabusame art marathon 2024 has ended early.........it's okay there's always next year

[shinozaki-ayumi]

i was skimming a blood drive stream (mostly looking for ayushiki crumbs, it's been a while) and was reminded of one of the best interactions in the franchise

[another-faceless-girl]

okay trying to be coherent now. (it wont work cause its night and i cant be normal at night)

so as soon a silco meets powder he just... hugs her and accepts her willingly without any alterior motive like it would better for silco to leave powder but he doesnt because as soon as he meets her he decides that this is his daughter and he is going to keep this child.

now my father cant even accept me now. after fucking years of me trying and working my ass of for his approval he just cant be bothered i guess. but silco just does it and freaks me the fuck out. because a father!??!?! loving his daughter!?!?!?!? unconditionally!?!?!??!

and jinx is also comfortable around silco. she does his eye drops because he trusts her and she trusts him and i think my father would rather naw off his own leg than let me do that to him.

my father pretends to be a good man around other people. he loves children, hes funny hes smart hes good with his own kids and everyone believes him because who would believe me over him? hes a bad father though. a terrible father he doesnt listen to me he doesnt care about my interests and i feel like i cant tell him anything i cant do anything to make him proud. but hes still - however much I hate it - a 'good person.'

but silco is a terrible person and he doesnt even try to hide it. he hits he bribes and he doesnt care who gets in his way because he is getting what he wants if you like it or not. but around jinx hes - im not going to say good because he can do a lot better - a father to jinx and him and jinx are father and daughter no matter how fucked up it might be. he accepts he no matter because to him she is perfect even if its a rubbish concept of perfect. so silco is a terrible person and a - kinda - good father.

because i imagine when you watch it as someone who has a good relationship with your father you think silco is terrible and he is! but to me hes everything a father should be even if hes a monster. Hes protective hes caring and he trusts her he actually likes spending time with her and not just because hes her father and its a duty because he isnt jinxs father. so maybe i sound like a broken record but silco is everything i want my father to be and my father is still himself.

[aphel1on]

i think the first time someone asked nahida not to read their mind she was like (internally) and do you want me to cut off my feet as well . the fuck

[patrice-bergerons]

WIP Wednesday

Hey, it is almost Wednesday so 🤷‍♂️ This is from that Janto fic that has swept me away -- a fic that is all angst if you believe but it is still them, so there you go.

The kitchen is no better.

His eye catches on the trash bin, and he can practically hear Ianto chiding him for throwing a dog bone in there, some three years ago.

“We throw chicken bones in all the time, don't we?” Jack asks, a bit annoyed himself that all Ianto sees in his clear attempts to be tidier around the house are more mistakes. “What's the difference?”

“Well, it's not a chicken, is it? That used to be someone's dog, Jack.”

Jack crosses his arms at his chest.

“And remind me again, whose cat is it that ate poor Mr Fluffy?”

Ianto meets his gaze head on.

“It was a misunderstanding – and Abby is very sorry.”

Abby, who has been licking their paws with two sharp forked tongues, nonplussed as you please, pauses now to glance at Jack before continuing with their post-meal shower. The feeling he gets from them can at best be described as a shrug and a half hearted whoops!

They did save Ianto’s life, Jack reminds himself. And they can be adorable – when they aren't going around eating their neighbours’ dogs.

“So what do you want to do with that femur – if I can't throw it in the bin?”

“We will bury it,” Ianto replies solemnly, ever the man of action, already striding towards the backyard to set up a canine funeral.

[supercantaloupe]

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