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#i think i'll try for friday :3
hyuuukais · 7 months
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ok 2k words let's goooooo
what if i finished chapter three tonight HMMMM........ thoughts are being thunk!
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eerna · 1 year
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*through gritted teeth* it's vital that I go to school tomorrow. there are things I need to do tomorrow that only I can do. a lot of people need me to go to school tomorrow and not stay home. it's vital that I go to school tomorrow. there are things I need to do tomorrow that only I can do. a lot of people need me to go to school tomorrow and not stay home. it's vital that I go to school tom
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Happy Holidays Ch. 2 🎄🤍✨🎄
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oculusxcaro · 1 year
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"It's Friday and everybody just seems to be in such a gloomy mood, it's sad to see. You know what I think? That instead of tearing people down, we should be tearing them up instead."
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tvrningout · 6 months
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thinking about how i need to bolster the roster of deities for dorverold -- i got a lot of major deities but not a lot of minor deities -- and the urge to use g.ojo as the fc for one of them bc i just love the way he's drawn tbh
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farharbour · 7 months
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okkk finally getting off my ass to make gifsets for this week if i don't post one on thursday you have my permission to take me out back
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lunaria--annua · 2 years
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I have no true break from school, or no break long enough to do any digital art/ anything more complicated than quick paper scribbles except on December 21th, 22th, 23th... The only free days I have left in this year. (And Christmas is spent with family, as you probably guessed. But right after Christmas is over I immediately need to focus on school again). I will have no time during January as well. (I'm not even trying to get the best grades! I'M TRYING TO PASS!!!)
It sucks, it's not like I've abandoned this blog or art, or my stories/ characters- which I have been thinking and making notes on all this time, rewriting bits, changing things... Some of the art posts here are outdated now, even!
But I don't have time... It's so frustrating.
I'll try reblogging here and there, but other than that, nothing.
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killerchickadee · 2 years
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I usually work 7-3:30pm but I went in at 5 so I could get more done.... the idea though is that if you go in early you can leave early.
So of course I didn't get to leave until.... 3:30.
Part of why I wanted to leave early is so I could go grocery shopping, but by the time I got off I was like... nope. But I'm starving so pizza time I guess.
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mashmouths · 7 months
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just sighed and tasted phantom weed i think this is a sign that i should smoke this weekend
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r-r-raf · 10 months
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🎶✨️when u get this u have to put 5 songs u actually listen to, publish. Then, send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool)🎶✨️
:0! Am I one of your favorite followers 🥺 ajshaa
I'm gonna be so real though. I don't listen to music much </3 I don't know what it is about me but seeking out music was never something. I got into? I didn't even fully realize that people actually for real daughter out music from specific people until one of my friends got reallyyy into music.
But! If I had to answer! Be prepared for a lot of mechs songs bc they are so in my brain. Okay.
Gunpowder Tim vs. The Moon Kaiser by The Mechanisms
Blood and Whiskey by The Mechanisms
Hellfire by The Mechanisms
One Eyed Jacks by The Mechanisms (shocker!)
And
Sincerándome by Carlos Rivera
One (1) non-mechs song. As a treat.
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hiddenbysuccubi · 1 year
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Snowmold covers the ground. At every turn. Every inch. The snow is gone, in the hellscape of Bozeman, for the most part. West is melting, the spring flood (from the insurmountable feet of snow piled high from plowing and other snow “removal” throughout the winter) is coming. In Bozeman it was 65 degrees, in Big Sky it was 54. The slopes are ‘sticky’ according to the skiiers. It’s slush at restaurant, mud at the resort base. It’ll snow again later this week. But ah, soon it will be True Spring. At least by the end of May. In all logic I know it’s snowed on any day in this vast uncultured wasteland from July 4th to mid August to Literally Any Day Any Time Of Year. And I fully expect some snow or mass flooding or earthquake or fires again this year.
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onepiexe · 1 year
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still in my 'thinking abt work the next day stresses me out' phase
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newwave-lesbian · 1 year
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#i genuinely don't think anyone cares about me anymore#i'm so depressed and can't talk about it#i don't even really have friends anymore.#or any close friends#i know its my fault but what can i do about how hopeless i feel#i can't even do things that matter in the grand scheme of things#and i don't even really think i can listen to music in the way that i want to anymore#because i'm becoming paranoid of hearing loss#and i haven't smoked in now 3 days which in an accomplishment#but it doesn't feel like it at all because i can't even eat#i know it's a bandaid over my emotional problems and my social problems#like whatever i don't care if i don't have friends i'm smoking so much weed and listening to my music at full blast!!#and now i think i have mild tinnitus which im desperately hoping will go away#but friday will come around and i'll go back to my usual routine#and possbily damage my fucking body#which i know it's damaged aleady#like i lost 15 pounds and i was already fucking small#and then things became ok for a while but im still so underweight and i feel weak from it#but i'm ignoring all my snapchats because i hate that platform but they're the only friends talking to me#and i'm trying to chime in when i can and a least try to be a good friend#but i get so bored with communication#i'm so used to being in my own world and it is so hard to let people in#there's just too man layers that i haven't even dealt with#because i'm so selfish#like i don't even deserve to just sit here rotting away not even working or contributing to anything#i wish someone cared and yet why does talking have to be hard#why does it have to be so invasive what do i even do about confrontation#besides curl up in a ball and cry if someone even remotely triggers my RSD or an interaction didn't go well#ok i'm done typing and using tumblr for therapy i guess#which i can't afford anymore btw
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incorrectbatfam · 6 months
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Do the batfamily members ever get too into their undercover work? (Undercover in an office and theyre worried about spreadsheets, working in a warehouse and coming home complaining about missing parts)
Bruce: Status updates on your undercover missions. Dick, you first. What have you got down at the docks?
Dick: I haven't confirmed the Killer Croc sightings yet, but more importantly, our catch hasn't been measuring up to last year's. Tuna we're doing okay on, but the salmon population seems to be on the low end. I've contacted the Department of Wildlife and Fisheries but it'll be another 3-5 business days before they can come down and check it out.
Bruce: At least you're doing something to help. Jason?
Jason: Class was okay. I think the kids are warming up to me as their substitute while Mrs. Maloney is out on maternity leave. The average on the last vocabulary quiz was 83.53% so either I'm doing my job right or they need to be challenged. I'm worried about Tristan Lancy, though. He's normally a good student but his grades have been dropping recently and his parents don't seem like safe people to tell. I'll talk to him tomorrow and try to pair him up with a peer tutor if he needs it.
Bruce: Also see if he has any alternate contacts besides his parents. Tim, any updates at the chemical plant?
Tim: If by updates you mean OSHA violations, I could go on all week. We got a batch of new recruits today and they were just thrown into the work—no PPE, no safety training, nothing. This is what happens when you place production over employee well-being. I'm gonna file a complaint after this meeting. Also, I think the union will have something to say about the manager cutting people's lunch breaks short.
Bruce: I see. Damian? Please tell me you found something volunteering at the zoo.
Damian: Depends on how you define "found." While I have not obtained evidence of a mutant larvae black market, I did help some of the animals at the sanctuary make progress with their recovery. Bobo the monkey is healing from his broken arms and we're gradually getting him re-acclimated to climbing higher surfaces. Suzie the black bear was born a little prematurely but seems to be catching up to her peers in terms of growth. Lastly, we got a grant for additional wildcat research and enrichment. As an aside, we are having an educational seminar on European mountain goats this Friday at 3:30 and I expect all of you to be there.
Bruce: I'll put that on our calendars. Steph?
Steph: It's not really undercover work for me, just work. Anyway, yes the newest Batburger location is being used for money laundering. But I really need to vent about the customers for a sec. We don't open until 10 and at 9:30 this morning some moron was banging on our door demanding Jokerized cheese fries. Then right in the middle of the lunch rush, Janie got sick so I had to fill in as the cashier and it was hell. After that, I had to step in between a fight at the drive-thru because the customer claimed we only gave him nine pieces of his ten-piece Robin nuggets and tried to beat up the kid who took his order. And to top it all off, an entire high school hockey team came in five minutes before closing.
Bruce: Cass?
Cass, blowing balloons: Can't talk. Arranging bat mitzvah.
Bruce: Duke, you're my last hope.
Duke: Margie's bringing a peanut butter chocolate cake to the bake sale. I swiped her recipe and we can easily beat her. Her ganache is way too watery and just runs off the top of the cake, which isn't even leveled. She's also trying to do something with a raspberry filling that isn't working at all. It's like she couldn't decide on what to bring. The bake sale committee also asked if we can bring some apple pies because the original baker has to go out of town for a family emergency. I think we'll win if we bring them with some ice cream and a touch of caramel, even though this isn't a contest.
Bruce: Thank you. At least our most critical case has been taken care of.
Barbara: ...I'll save my book launch for later.
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kuiinncedes · 2 years
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voice gonna be dead lmfao
#had our first performanceeeee <333 and cheered for ourselves which we usually do lol#and we stayed for our sister club's performance and i was super fucking obnoxiously cheering <3#my throat kinda hurting XD#the thing is the audience was very quiet unlike other shows we've done so i was just trying to make up for it ig lmao#idk it's like suddenly i can be loud .... ok#i keep like thinking about if other ppl found it stupid or annoying esp bc no one else rly was doing it as much as me#but i'm just like NO !!!!! SHUT UP!!!!!!#was being supportive and silly and cheering and there's nothing wrong with it jhfgkfdhgdkghkslakghd#:'''''''') anyway#i would like to not have homework to do <3 and just live my life devoted to this stupid fucking club lmfao#that's basiclaly what i am trying to do rn but school keeps getting in the way smh#jeanne talks#that was great tho we love the vibes when we have a show <3333#the way i had glowstick club practice on thursday mass meeting on friday show today board meeting tomorrow and practice monday <33333#i'm so fucking lame lmfao let me literally just do this club and nothing else and i'll be happy#LITERALLY WHAT IS IT ABOUT SPINNING STUPID LITTLE GLOWSTICKS ON STUPID LITTLE SHOELACES WITH NOT STUPID LITTLE OTHER PPL THATS SO LIKE#GOOD LMAO like i love seeing it in potential newbies too they're like so excited about fucking swinging glowsticks around lmfao#and i'm like YEAH ME TOO THAT WAS ME!!!!!!!! welcome to this amazing wonderful world of#spinning glowsticks gjhfdfklsdjfgfd#highly recommend <33333333#me @ myself wow jeanne i thought ur personality wsa just like fandoms and shit NOT ANYMORE#JUST GLOWSTICKS#i am very excited for newbies. on the other hand i don't want newbies i want it to stay this lil group of wonderful ppl i alr know <3#feeling that glee season 2 bullshit lol
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lvrdrafts · 10 months
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A Fragile Mind or a Fragile Heart?
Summary : You go to a bar with your friends where you see your boyfriend there talking to his best friend about how clingy you are, you take this too heart and try giving him space but sometimes a little space may seem too much
A/N : Imma make this into three parts because i make all my stories two parts even though they can be cut into one but like i have so many ideas with this
Part 2 Part 3
The lively atmosphere of the crowded bar buzzed with laughter, clinking glasses, and pulsating music. You and your friends had decided to let loose and enjoy their Friday night. Amidst the sea of people, a familiar face caught your eye—Bucky Barnes, the man she had fallen for.
A rush of excitement surged through you as you nudged your friends, pointing discreetly in Bucky's direction. However, the crowded bar was not conducive to catching someone's attention. You watched, longing in your eyes, as Bucky sat at a table a few seats away with his friend Sam. Curiosity and hope propelled you forward. With a deep breath, you maneuvered your way through the thronging crowd, inching closer to Bucky's table. Finally reaching a spot within earshot, you paused, straining your ears to hear their conversation.
To your dismay, the words that reached your ears were far from what you had anticipated. Bucky's voice was tinged with frustration as he spoke to Sam. "Sam, I don't know what to do anymore. Y/N can be so clingy sometimes. I love her, but I can't breathe. I need space." You couldn't believe what you were hearing, the pain washing over you like a tidal wave. Did bucky really think you were clingy? Yeah you were always touchy with him but he was the first boyfriend you had to be fine with your clinginess. What if he left you because you were too clingy, maybe you just had to give him some space.
Racing out of the bar, you hastily concocted an excuse to your worried friends. You sought refuge in the solitude of her own home, where you could finally let all the tears held captive spill. Alone, you crumbled, your body quaking with the weight of Bucky's words.
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As the sun rose, casting its warm hues through the windows, you stirred from your slumber. Normally, you would greet the day with a gentle kiss, rousing Bucky from his sleep. But today, you silently slipped out of bed, leaving him to rest undisturbed.
Confusion tugged at the corners of Bucky's mind as he slowly woke, his eyes scanning the room for your familiar presence. Sensing your absence, he blinked away the remnants of sleep, trying to make sense of the subtle shift in their routine.
Moments later, Bucky joined you in the kitchen, his brows furrowed with puzzlement. You stood by the stove, engrossed in watching the morning news. He approached you, pressing a tender kiss to the top of her head, his lips barely grazing her soft hair.
"Good morning, baby," you greeted "How did you sleep?"
Bucky's confusion deepened, a knot forming in his stomach. This wasn't the affectionate, playful greeting he had come to expect. He settled beside her, struggling to find the right words. "Um, I slept alright, I guess." But Bucky didn't question in it because he liked having that space.
You turned to face him, your eyes filled with a mix of emotions he couldn't decipher. "Well I have to go run some errands today so I'll be busy the whole day" you say walking towards the bedroom with Bucky following her like a lost puppy "but I'll be home before dinner!" You say while looking for clothes.
Bucky waited but you didn't say anything after, you just went to look for some clothes and started to put some shoes on. Normally you would ask Bucky to come with you, but today you didn't. He didn't feel good about how much distance you were giving him. "Well Baby I'll see you later" you say closing the door without a goodbye kiss.
Maybe Bucky was just overreacting or maybe he did something wrong. Either way he couldn't decide which one was the reason.
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You come home come home early from an exhausting day and all you wanted was Bucky, but you had to show him you weren't clingy or he would leave you. You had a plan—a way to show Bucky that you weren't clingy, that you understood the need for space. With swift movements, you busied yourself in the kitchen, preparing a meal you knew he loved.
As the aroma of the food filled the air, you set the table with care, arranging the plates and utensils meticulously. You finished your own meal quickly, not wanting to be perceived as encroaching upon Bucky's space. In you heart, you hoped that this act of giving him room would ease the strain on their relationship.
When Bucky finally returned home, exhaustion etched across his features, he was taken aback to find a prepared meal waiting for him. Confusion flickered in his eyes as he looked around, his voice laden with curiosity. "Y/N, where's your food?"
With a small smile, you responded softly, "I ate already. I didn't want to bother you and i was really hungry."
Bucky's brows furrowed as he took a seat at the table, staring at the empty space beside him. Something felt off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He tried to brush off the unease, focusing on his meal, but a nagging feeling persisted.
After dinner both settled on the couch, Bucky tried to make room for you to snuggle against him, eager to bridge the growing distance. However, you gracefully bypassed the invitation, choosing to sit on a separate chair instead. The weight of your absence settled heavily between them, and Bucky's heart sank further. He put on a movie and you both watched it in silence and without the normal warmth.
This routine had been happening for a week and Bucky started to get tired of it. He didn't realize how much he missed your touch. He didn't realize how much physical touch was in the relationship. He knew he had to confront you soon before he went insane.
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