Outrage! sticker, 1991

i need like a really pretty girl with freckles and a love for literature and she has to braid her hair and maybe she also happens to like to weight lift and she could get me back into weightlifting and we could go on coffee dates that turn into book store dates and we could pick up random books and read aloud the first line we see in them to see who finds the best one and it’ll be okay that she likes dogs and i like cats cause cats and dogs live together all the time!!! and she totally has to have a passion for helping people and is so brave it could kill her (metaphorically) and when she smiles it light up the whole room but she hides it (what makes you beautiful by one direction plays) but i can help her be confident in her weird and wonderful ways and we can make stupid jokes that no one gets except us and it makes us laugh no matter how long it’s been and her name has to be like abby anderson or i’ll die

but like that’s ever gonna happen

Im back i guess

Heyo tumblr, long time no see, i’ve been off the site for a while cause it got banned in my country, and i got really busy after graduating (wooo) so i never felt like doing the vpn stuff, but stuffs been rough and this site has always been super comforting to have.

I think the last time i was active was about a year and a half ago and god things have changed since, got out of university, switched my field 3 times, started working, switched jobs, got completely fucked over by someone i thought i could trust, along with a long series of incredibly unfortunate things have happened this year but life goes on (and my future therapists kids get put through college)

On the positive side, i’m a game developer now fr fr (woo) and am working towards trying to make the dream of being in the gaming industry true, and finally got diagnosed for my horrible adhd issues (only #OG walrusofdoom fans remember), so going to focus on my mental and physical health for a while.

I’m not necessarily sure why im even making this post, i kinda doubt the people remember my blog, but tumblr was always such a constant in my life for so long, that it feels nice to come back, even if it might just be for a bit (or alot of bit!! who knows), so ughhhhhh hi

why isn't there any wikipedia summaries i aint reading all that

i think this is the first time a fic has ever made me cry for 5 (going on 6 now almost) consecutive chapters ever. i mean this in the most slash pos way possible

hello rafa!! :DD this is the anon who sent the asks about how you feel about vampires and then the one asking who your favorite twilight character is <33

a) congratulations on the PhD program!! i'm very happy for you!!!

b) another random question, sorry! how do you feel about Oscar Wilde?

thank you so much!! have a wonderful day :DD

Hello!! Twilight anon! :)

a) thank you so much!!! I feel annoying running around screaming about it but this is genuinely life changing for me... I'm really happy... so thank you!! Thank you ..

b) I love Wilde! I was obsessed with him when I was 16. I read Dorian Gray like 8 times and watched the 1997 movie about his life religiously. I used to be able to recite some scenes from memory... And Jude Law as Bosie in that movie really helped build my love for the spoiled, bratty blonde archetypes ahagdh

I don't see Wilde as a perfect role model like I used to, but I still really like his work and appreciate him :)

WIP TITLES GAME

Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPs ←the last part is the devil talking do not do that

butch4bitch

Connective Tissue

in a (sewer) system

leosagi

not once but twice

Raphael, through Cassandra's eyes

Red Lung

sinew and scrap metal

(yes its butch4bitch, not butch4butch) uhhh i dont. know if i have 8 people to tag

open tag but especially @mickeymagpie, @the-awesome-cabbage, @the-finch-address, @kkachis, @artistfingers there thats over half my number of wips

Me finishing writing a paragraph: I'm doing SO good I can totally complete this essay before tomorrow yep. Hehe I got to talk about blorbo in an academic paper

Me trying to start a paragraph: I am in fact, incompetent. How do words work. This is all garbage. I should jsut throw this away. Fuck everything but especially this paragraph. Every word I type is trash.

Me when I FINALLY finish this essay, probably: see now that wasn't so hard, I can totally do this for my next essay

Would also be interesting if because Fionna was created by Ice King/Simon, and Simon hasn’t been spending much time with Marcy, to see marceline also get jealous as Fionna takes on a sort of daughter role that previously belonged to her

Ye Shall Know Them By Their Fruits

Ye shall know them by their fruits. Do men gather grapes of thorns, or figs of thistles? — Matthew 7:16 | Cambridge Paragraph Bible (CAMB) The Cambridge Paragraph Bible, by Scrivener, Frederick Henry Ambrose, 1813-1891. Published by Cambridge University Press. Cross References: 1 Samuel 24:13; Proverbs 20:11; Matthew 7:20; Matthew 12:33; Luke 6:43-44; Galatians 5:22

heeeeyyy morgan…how did you…get here??that’s so…mysterious…

the girls who girl, girl. the girls who girln't, gorn't.

Might start um

Posting my rambles ab my* human Narrator here

Need to release my thoughts from the cage that is my notes app

gonna try writing again even though it’s after 12am…

[Image Description: black text on a white background that reads "One time, a friend told me that, for many years, she hoped to die as a successful musician at age 27, and I wanted to scream. She dedicated herself to it utterly, and was never as successful as she had hoped. It wouldn’t have mattered if she had been. In 2021, she realized she was trans and the dream of being a successful man who died at 27 shattered. That was the same year she turned 28, and here she is, beautiful and alive and always becoming. I wake up thankful for this fact every day." End ID.]

sometimes you’re reading a fun article about fighting games and you come across a paragraph that makes you want to lie on the ground

Something just like that + piarles

When Pierre passes him the envelope at dinner, mischievous little smile curling on his face as he watches, Charles is...mildly concerned. There's no holiday upcoming on the calendar, as far as he knows, and their anniversary isn't for another few months, and--well, as much as he loves Pierre, he's not exactly the best at giving gifts. (Neither of them are, really, but that's neither here nor there.) He looks far too pleased with himself, too, which only adds to the sneaking suspicion sitting in Charles' gut. He raises an eyebrow.

"Pierre," he starts, but Pierre just tsks at him, pushing the envelope towards him even further.

"Open." He taps it for good measure, amused expression only getting more vibrant. He's impossible like this. Charles shakes his head and then lightly pushes Pierre's fingers away before conceding to the light impatience in his boyfriend's tone. His gaze is piercing as Charles unseals the little piece of tape on the flap. If this is another sex shop coupon...

And then he pulls out the carefully-tucked-in paper inside, and. "Oh." The huff he'd been about to dramatically deliver freezes in his throat, suddenly useless, because...

"The concert is next weekend, mon amour, so you should block your calendar now. I do not want to travel all the way to London to see Coldplay if we miss their only France show."

fake fic title meme <3