ailurusnights
Nothings Written In Stone
Editor for the Webtoons “Yosemite” and “Pumpkin Matcha Latte” I’m also working on writing another Webtoon so look forward to it!
8 posts
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
Last Seen Blogs
xinkypotatoechipsx
☆ Rei ☆
cal-daisies-and-briars
9-1-1 Fanfics & Feels
dreaming-while-asleep
the Neon World
percyjacks
cariad
wisealmondtrashhoagie
Untitled
Text
Click the images to see the full view!
Getting to write the entire holiday bonus episode for Pumpkin Matcha Latte was really fun!
#pumpkin matcha latte webtoon#pumpkin matcha latte#pml#webtoon recommendation#webtoon canvas#webtoon
1 note
·
View note
Text
Getting to write the entire holiday bonus episode for Pumpkin Matcha Latte was really fun!
1 note
·
View note
Text
“The stone corrupts all those who wield it, it is fueled by their ambitions and dreams. So we need someone with no ambitions, no dreams, someone who doesn’t care about what the future holds for themselves. That’s why we found you.”
#other peoples writing#inspiration#i really love this#its so cute and well written#id love to see this animated or as a short show#so much potential
36K notes
·
View notes
Text
You’ve been sentenced to 400 years for multiple murders. It’s been 399 years and your jailers are starting to get nervous.
#ahh this is so good#inspo#short story#i honestly wish there were more#if this was a whole book I'd read it
112K notes
·
View notes
Text
I just found this quiz and it’s, phenomenal
#i got grief as my answer#i think its very true#a lot of my fanfics i wrote and the drabbles you will see have a sense of grief and loss in them.
47K notes
·
View notes
Text
Thunder N Writing Prompts #1
The lampost flickers above the street. The length of time between each burst of light getting shorter and shorter. A woman gripped her steering wheel and pressed the gas pedal to the floor. She drove into the lampost’s light and as it’s flickering came to a stop the woman an d her car disappeared.
0 notes
Text
I absolutely love this! Its really well written and is super interesting to read.
Text: We used to talk through the wells, a whisper carrying to every farm that had one. There is no one left to send well whispers, and yet I hear one, on a dark, gray afternoon.
5K notes
·
View notes