hello! Just an ask before the new years for you! You’ve taken a character with little to no information and have transformed him from just a playable character sent to die and into a genuine character. It’s been great reading through your threads and interactions with other people (fcused and you write so well!) and I love seeing your headcanons. I love seeing Leland get turned from one paragraph into a character that loved his friends and wanted to protect them. I love seeing your ideas on how he grows from his experiences in his other verses! I also want to say your art is amazing! have a good rest of the year!

oh anon my friend this is So kind of you to take the time to say TToTT thank you so much, that means so much!!! it's still funny/shocking to me that i can yell into the void on here and someone besides my writing partners are out here Perceiving. but thank you so much, i am truly on the ground crying weeping etc and i hope you also have an amazing new year <3

I'M FUCKING DY SINGSEGSJLKFSF

Azrael stared up at the ceiling of the room. It smelt like metal and fire and burnt wood. Scents she had long come to associate with her brother. The little bed, with the cats nearby, and Michael working over an anvil trying to bend a blade into something, was the closest she had to a home. Not that she thought about it much. She didn't know yet how much she would come miss moments like these. Calm. Introspective.

She sat up, then stood up, walking over to the nearest chair to pull herself up onto. Her eyes reflect the orange and red embers that spark off the metal as he hits it again and again with his hammer. She knows enough to stay quiet. At least until she hears the water hiss after he puts the blade in it to cool it.

Az swings her legs forward and backward, "Whatcha makin'?" Came her little voice.

He didn't look up, "Weapon." He answered shortly.

She rolled her eyes. She had walked right into that one, she supposed.

The blonde hopped down after awhile of watching him some more. She skipped over to him and put her hand on his to stop him, if only for a moment. She went up on her toes and gently pulled him down a few inches before kissing him lightly on the forehead.

"I'm proud of you. This is going to be beautiful when you finish."

She held on to his hand a few seconds longer before moving away so he could work again. She smiled towards him before going back to lay on her bed. If anything could lull her to sleep it would her brother working. (Bby!Az)

☆ Put this star into the inbox of your favorite blogs. It's time to spread positivity! ❤❤❤

I WILL SQUISH YOU!!!!

you put two gay bitches in a room together and they don't shut up about their boyfriends

FANTASTIC PLANET AU?????

Scully | Stella

Someone should actually stop me istg

Two days ago, I'm trying to go to sleep after playing a super angsty game (detroit become human, you hurt me)

TELL ME WHY MY BRAIN WENT LIKE "hey what if John dory struggled with self-harm and his hand is riddled with cuts and that's why he wears the glove"

[ louder, groundshaking boss music in retaliation ] howdy kels :)) i very much share the sentiment that meeting you has been nothing short of so amazing, hilarious, heartbreaking, and so much good vibes so far ♡ i've said it quite some times before i know, broken record, but truly am so very happy to have met you, gotten to write all these absolutely wild aus and dynamics with you and i am so very cheering on what all of it - and what you will bring to our dashes - in the coming year c: i'm very VERY much looking forward to seeing where you take leland, to be able to read all your newspaper publishings across the dash, and where these kiddos will take us all. im very happy to be in this little corner with you guys. :) ♡

you bring such a strong breath of life into leland - he's realistic, he's brave even when he's absolutely terrified and has no clue how to go forward. his love for his friends is so very clearly shown in everything you write regarding either the dires or the friends simply goofing around. he comes across like such a living, breathing character and its thanks to the dedication and love you put in for him. from a guy that gun seems adamant on reducing so badly ( and so fucking wrongly ) as so one-dimensional, icky gross jock stereotype, you've allowed him to grow into such a precious, adorable, kind-hearted guy that honestly? i feel most people would kill to have as a friend. he's silly and warm and goofy in all the right ways and when things go wrong he's so complex and fractured and his depth truly gets to shine in those darker moments.

which of course brings me to that note; all the flavors of the dire aus :))

it has been SO MUCH FUN and SO VERY HEARTBREAKING getting to write with leland and maria in NOSY in particular. their dynamic alone is so gut-wretchingly tragic just on surface level, but the depth that it sinks into, in all of their trajectories, all of their shared dynamics with johnny & lamb, their complex and confusing feelings towards the friends, its been absolutely a blast getting to brainstorm and shoot ideas at all hours about it and im so thankful i get to be part of that experience with both you and lamb. your minds and your love for leland and johnny really bring out such a passion in return to me to write and brainstorm more and its been an amazing experience bouncing ideas off from you two. i absolutely cannot wait to see how, whether in threads or in ask responses, NOSY / WSU and all its different trajectories and more play out as this new year goes on.

i also very much enjoy all the little ideas and hcs and posts we all get ot bounce off of one another - esp getting silly with the aliases, im just adoring all the ways that we're expanding these kiddos to places gun could Literally Never honestly.

ill end it here but know i admire you, your characterization of leland, the love you have for him that so clearly shows in everything you post, your writing as a whole ( because holy shit i adore leland's inner thoughts, how you describe the world and people around him at any given moment!! )and likewise that i read your work, even simple hcs, and its inspiring to get to form a reply to.

i love you and value you and your friendship and as a writing partner and i truly hope this year is nothing but great and rewarding to you as well!! ♡♡♡

UGH RENEE i finally reply to this bc it's so kind and i need it on my blog. i did not expect u to uno reverse me but perhaps i should have, in fact, known-- no but like idk man i don't have a lot of words but this means so much 2 me and i'm so happy to write with you and be ur pal and just be crafting these dynamics and completely out of hand narrative arcs. like it's so nice to just go off the rails w you ik i can pitch something unhinged and u will pull up with another several paragraphs and suddenly we're crying on the ground in shamblse. it keeps happening -- (and i love it)

ur so sweet TT___TT thank u for tolerating me and the jock we love u. i adore all our dynamics so much. and i wanna hype you and ur writing up all the time you always insp me!!! raaaa

i look forward to hanging out with you even more in the new year, and seeing all that you do with your writing on here, it's such a blast to collaborate, and you guys all keep me inspired to write on here and think of new stuff. (and shout out u in particular for always leaving me about a thousand inbox prompts that hurt my feelings that i am possessed to draft 23423432 word replies to. thanks for enabling my angst and drama and dire writing ur so real for that genuinely)

i have waxed poetic in ur inbox i'll shut up before i just ramble the same nonsense here but like ily sm MWAHH

idk who needs to hear this today but just a little friendly reminder that rp is a creative hobby and it's not supposed to be something that brings you negative feelings.  it is okay to readjust your dash so it caters to your creative energy.  you don't have to expose yourself to anything or anyone you're not comfortable with.  you have a right to enjoy writing in a safe and fun place  ♡

Afraid to say Sam and House might be in the same universe

it's been a while since we've written anything together but i adore everything you write because it's always brilliant and so on point and three dimensional. you give such love to all the characters you write (hera includes, whom i'll always love from the dragon age days!!) and i love to see the way you take them but also the way you fix them. they're all your ocs now <3 your writing is like poetry okay i'm obsessed

1-800-HOW'S MY PORTRAYAL?

if Carrie Bradshaw has no fans I’m dead 🩷

thinking many thoughts about shams’ journey and clothing tonight:

shams mostly wearing lighter colors before the event of her losing her wings happened, especially light blue and beige which also reflects the association of youth, innocence and most importantly peace, she's always protected by her father and hasn't actually experienced life as it actually is

the first time shams starts wearing darker colors is actually once she comes back from the whole event, except she has put no care in choosing the dresses and clothes herself. she always loved picking dresses and talking about what she likes but she entered such a bad stage of depression that she has no more care for it which is also where her mother comes in

her mother is someone that let the misogny that surrounds them fully change the way she even views herself. not only does she feel like a victim but bc she hasnt properly healed from what happened to her, she lives by the way that every other woman has to live the same way as well

which is why she starts putting shams in more revealing dresses and at the age of 16 she is forced to act as adult while still dealing with her trauma but at the same time she never lets her mother pick any dresses that dont cover her upper back bc she cant bear to have anyone look at her scars and her mother's plan is literally to get her married which is where the revealing clothes come in place

it took her a few months but she starts to try and dress herself up more, like by her own choice. she doesn't quite feel like it which is why she starts wearing green all the time, the colors of her family and also what most monarchs used to wear just to try and fit in and just to pretend that she's fine. she also starts to wear coats over her dresses all the time bc after the long months of having her mother dress her up. she felt very uncomfortable with the way she was sexualized by so many, even if she's not wearing anything revealing

the more she starts to heal, the more she starts wearing red and black. red and black have always been a color of passion, sacrifice and authority. it is in direct opposition to the colors of her family but this was her statement: she has lost so much already that she will not lose anything else about herself. it's a public and private declaration that her interests are only about her and the people she cares about. this was her way to regain her power.

and as she grows older, she still wears those same two colors. she has learned how to love looking at clothing again so the occasional dresses for events and styling her armor happens, but she tends to pick those two colors the most. she has no problem wearing clothes that show her scars now and she's healed mostly, or at least she thinks she does because if anyone would mention anything that happened to her she would go absolutely insane <3

like for a little sentence starter when i’m home from work ?

being rich in genshin is when you can just straight up ignore the double drop leyline events