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janewayintersection · 8 months

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going through horizon and the mars mission with kaidan or ashley unromanced is inherently hilarious because it's like having a massive couple's spat with someone you haven't even confessed your feelings to yet

#mass effect #ashley williams #kaidan alenko #shenko #dear god what is the ship tag for ashley and shep. sending out a lifeline. sh-shilliams?please send help my family is dying #EDIT IT IS SHEPLEY #shepley #that is the cutest name i have EVER heard thank you for the help

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magnusbae · 17 days

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"I can't sleep." Obikin? (⁠｡⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧

"I'm sorry, what?" Anakin echoes, blankly.

Obi-Wan's face twists in deep discomfort and he straightens his shoulders, the furrow of his brows is one he oftens has before an especially unpleasant battle. Anakin doesn't like it directed at himself but he truly needs to his Master to confirm that he did not start hallucinating due to his own lack of sleep. Surely, his stubborn Master did not just admit to such human weakness as inability to sleep. Surely, he meant to say there's much work to be done and no one but him to do it. Right?

"If your hearing had suffered during the last mission, you truly outh to report that to the medical bay, Ahnakin." Obi-Wan sounds snappy, cranky in a way he gets only when he is sleep deprived beyond what even a Jedi can withstand. He seems to realize that too, as his cheeks color with a touch of embarrassment and he makes to turn to the door, and leave.

"No" Anakin reaches and grabs at his sleeve, hand closing around his wrist. "Stay, Master, please." his own cheeks heat up. He is not sure what to do with this more honest Master of his, the one who actually speaks clearly— he is not sure what Obi-Wan wanted to achieve when he came here, in the middle of the night. He doesn't know and he doesn't care to ruin the moment by asking. It's enough that he is here, the rest he will figure out as things go.

"I—" Anakin runs a tongue across his lips, they're dry again. "I couldn't sleep either." his hair is sleep tousled and he has pink pillow lines across his face but Obi-Wan is gracious enough to not point it out. Anakin might have slept, just not well. "I could use the company, Master" he smiles tentatively and finally, finally Obi-Wan relaxes some.

"In that case" Obi-Wan lowers his gaze, expression both conflicted and softer. "You might wish to invite me in" he glances at him with those endlessly tired blue eyes, endlessly kind, playful even while so wearied. "I rather not have to explain to the clones why we share nightly visits, Padawan." there's a smirk there, Anakin is certain.

"Mahstar!" his cheeks burning, he pulls his Master into the room and locks it with a flick of his wrist and a nudge from the force.

His cheeks are hot and his chest is light. He wonders if they could share the bed, the way his Master allowed a precious few times when he was younger. Much younger. Probably not, but who knows. Right?

#msg #Anonymous #Oh my dear it was so in my ask box for.... three months....#I wanted to write something to match the art I am about to reblog but I got digressed as always #it's a just a little evening warmup so <3 nothing of substance here #thank you for sending the prompt #i like having those as exercise for actually starting and finishing things -laughs-#obikin #buns.w #buns.all

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vampir-el · 8 months

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and if the boygenius bus crashes into us

#lucy dacus #julien baker #phoebe bridgers #boygenius #thank u to my dear friend for sending me this photo

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burinazar · 2 months

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really into envisioning the 'Vueko has two hands' situation lately.

extra 1, extra 2 (little wazubela in this one)

#made in abyss #vueko #belaf #pakkoyan #pakkovue #belavue #orphan hole tag #gingerly putting this into the main tag instead of only the personal one i usually stash my abyss stuff in bc i'm a bit proud of it #for the last year and a half the three ganja ships have been......so dear to my heart. theyre very important seratonin sources #they're very very very special to me. ('three' as in these two and wazubela. i like combos of them as well.)#note they are tagged for your filtering. do that or block me if you want to avoid them. please do not send hate or something. thanks.

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gemgirl28 · 3 months

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Zutara, 5 and/or 41 for the drabble ask game, please

Hello there! Thanks for the prompt! 💜

I am a sucker for trying to squeeze two prompts into one so let's gooooo.

5. “Wait a minute. Are you jealous?”

41. “You did all of this for me?”

"Just a little closer... one more step.. There!" Zuko said. Katara jolted to a stop. She breathed slowly, waiting for Zuko to take the blindfold off her eyes. There were few people she would allow to guide her blindly around the Fire Nation Palace.

Then again, she was slowly realizing there were few places she wouldn't let Zuko lead her, blindfolded or not.

"Just one more minute," he said. "Almost done."

Katara sighed, but it was mostly for show.

"Ready?" Zuko asked.

"Yes."

"Okay." He slipped the blindfold from her eyes. "Surprise."

Katara had to blink a few times, letting her eyes adjust to the light, but once she realized what she was looking at she gasped.

"Zuko... what... how?"

"Do you like it?"

"Like it?" Katara felt her eyes welling up. "I love it. You- you found moon cakes- and five flavor soup!" She squealed, taking in the feast of Southern Water Tribe food before her.

Just in time for the New Year celebration.

"Actually, I wrote to Kanna," he said, scratching the back of his neck. "She gave me the recipes."

"You... made all of this?"

"Most of it."

"Zuko." Katara swallowed the rising lump in her throat, eyes pricking with tears. "You did all of this... for me?"

He grinned, taking her hand and leading her to sit at the table, heave with food. Part of her wanted to look at the paper lanterns he'd strung around the courtyard, but she couldn't take her eyes off him.

"I'd do anything for you, Katara."

"Zuko-"

"Please, try the sea prunes. Of everything, they gave me the hardest time."

Katara raised her brow, not quite ready to let go of her badgermole-ing, but eager to try what Zuko had made for her. He handed her a plate, which she filled with a few bites of sea prunes and noodles. Still watching him, she took a bite of a prune, eyes falling shut at the perfectly salty, bitter taste registered.

"Oh spirits," she sighed after she swallowed. "Toruk is going to be so jealous! That was perfect!"

She glanced at Zuko to find him scowling, his fists clenched where they hovered over a basket of dumplings.

"Zuko?" She blinked, and in the next second understanding washed over her. "Wait a minute. Are you jealous of Toruk?"

"No," he bit out too quickly. Her brows inched higher. "Maybe." She crossed her arms over her chest. "Yes, fine! I'm jealous that he knows so much about you- and your culture- and you- I just-"

Katara reached over to take his hand, opening his fist to twine with hers. "I'm not here with Toruk, I'm here with you," she said.

"Because I asked," he said with just a touch of petulance.

"Because you did something incredibly thoughtful that he never would have done for me. Because I like spending time with you. Because-" Katara drew in a deep breath. "Because I like you."

"You-"

"Gosh, like sounds so juvenile, doesn't it?" She laughed. "I have feelings for you, Zuko. Romantic ones, just so we're clear."

"Oh. Well, I do too. Feel the same about you! I mean, I have feelings for you too," he stammered. Katara laughed and squeezed his hand.

"I was hoping so, but the romantic dinner really clued me in," she teased. He started to stammer again, but she put a finger to his lips. "You have nothing to be jealous of, okay? I... I'm excited to spend time with you."

He grinned against her finger, pulled it away, and gently kissed her palm. "Okay. Me too."

Send me a prompt and a pairing!

#zutara #zutara ficlet #can you tell I'm still on a “Katara confesses first” kick?#thanks for the prompt dear!#firelilymermaidjedi #my writing #send me a prompt!

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cacaocheri · 1 month

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AHH OMGGG YOUR SUN + MOON + CHARLIE ART FEEEEEEDS MY SOUL, AHHH <33333333 (/p) i no joke have been lurking around your art posts for a couple hours, it FEEDSSS my soullllll ARRGGHH NOMNOMN OMNOMON

ANONNN YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH THIS MEANS TO ME!!! i only aspire to be the kind of tumblr account that people go down a huge rabbit hole just to look at all the comics and lore i post.... this is the biggest compliment ive ever gotten THANK YOU!!!

#i will hold it so near and dear to me #fr though like #it is the DREAM #to be the kind of tumblr account #that people just scroll through my posts for a while #i think about how often i do it with other artists #and i hope if anything to provide this service for others #yes please scroll through my account for hours #thank you for sending the ask!!!#ask

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neolxzr · 9 months

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stares at you with my big sad eyes. ritsuleo. perhaps?

important brainstorming session (in the middle of the floor)

#cryn answers #birthday-of-music #ritsuleo #enstars #ensemble stars #ritsu sakuma #leo tsukinaga #leo's love language is talking at you about music for hours #local menaces who block the hallway <3 #i love these two actually #thank u for the rq rae my friend!!!#i hope u like them :3 #also dear everyone else. pleas do not send me more rqs yet i have like. 6??? i cant count #they will open again soon though probably i like doing them #but i want to get thru all the ones i have first #thank u. love u #quin sketches

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fisheito · 6 months

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I title this piece,

in honour of an unfinished fic I'll never stop thinking about:

Oviparous by aeber

#blows a kiss to the sky #if only i had been into the game at the same time as you dear author #i assume you've moved on but I'll never stop thinking about this fic and how it activates every feral instinct in my body #thank you for your degeneracy.......#i am reading words and acting in ways #actually u kno what i should go send them my love on the comment box #even if theyve moved on....i must tell them my feels.......#scuttles off to ao3 #💌🦀💨#yakumo #eiden

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whollyjoly · 4 months

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BofB as Killers Songs - Renée Lemaire

Renée Lemaire - Human

my sign is vital my hands are cold and i’m on my knees looking for the answer are we human or are we dancer? (there is no message we're receiving / let me know, is your heart still beating?)

pt 7/? - band of brothers as killers songs

playlist for the series

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this is dedicated to the wonderful and incredible lou, @ronald-speirs and whatever other usernames you have going rn 😂 it has been such a gift to get to know you, my dear 💕 you are so kind, so supportive, and i absolutely adore both our absurd shenanigans and our real ass conversations. thank you for just being a great friend! this, dear lou, is for you 🥰 love you lots 💕💕 (bonus: those beautiful screencaps of renée?? also done by lou 🥰)

Taglist: @xxluckystrike @ronsparky @land-sh @malarkgirlypop @sweetxvanixlla

Let me know if you'd like to be added or removed!

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blazeoflife · 16 days

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@lastflowerpetal sent: ❛ sorry, but i really had to wake you. ❜

* ― 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑺: 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑪𝑨𝑳 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺. / accepting

"Nghhh. Not yet, mom... five more minutes..." Junpei groaned in his sleep, turning his back towards the person poking and trying her best to wake him. Though, sleeping on a bench was not the best place to take a nap. Junpei blinked his eyes open, trying to see who was trying to wake him and noticed a young woman and barely hearing what she was saying to him.

Junpei sat up slowly and looked up at Aerith. "Oh, shit! Did those fiends come back? I could have sworn I beat all of them!" A look of panic, worry and fear, appeared on his face as he began to reach for his broadsword with one hand and rubbing sleep out of his eyes with his other free hand.

#lastflowerpetal #;;junpei rp #;;junpei asks #[ verse;; baby mercenary time ]#(thank you for sending something in to me dear! :D #i am EXCITED!)

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stormyoceans · 28 days

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https://www.reddit.com/r/boyslove/s/eou3Wp0jrL

WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT IN THE ABSOLUTE INSANITY WHAT ARE THEY DOING ON STAGE

THAT’S OKAY YOU’RE ACTUALLY GIVING ME THE PERFECT EXCUSE TO BRING THIS UP AGAIN BECAUSE I DON’T THINK WE’VE TALKED ABOUT IT ENOUGH (and also because im a little bit upset that some people are bashing them about doing this as if they weren’t just recreating one of the most meaningful scenes in the show, but let’s not go there, i simply want to spread some love for my boys) LIKE!!!!!!!!!!!

THE SHEER INSANE LEVELS OF TRUST THEY MUST HAVE IN EACH OTHER TO BE ABLE TO DO THIS LIVE ON A STAGE IN FRONT OF HUNDREDS OF PEOPLE!!!!!!!!!! THE PROFESSIONALISM!!!!!!!!! THE GROWTH!!!!!!!!! THE CHEMISTRY!!!!!!!!! THE ACTING!!!!!!!!! THE WAY THEY ARE NOW SO COMFORTABLE WITH EACH OTHER!!!!!!!!!

IM SO RIDICULOUSLY PROUD OF THEM AND EVERYTHING THEY HAVE ACHIEVED THEY'VE WORKED SO HARD FOR IT AND THEY DESERVE EVERY BIT OF LOVE AND POPULARITY AND RECOGNITION THEY'RE FINALLY GETTING

#[RATTLING THE BARS OF MY CAGE] NEW SERIES WHEN!!!!!!!!!!!!#ALSO GOD I HOPE THEY GET TO DO MORE THEATRICAL PRODUCTIONS IN THE FUTURE BECAUSE THEY'RE AMAZING AT IT #okay im digressing here #THE POINT IS!!!!!!! THEY WERE INDEED INSANE FOR THIS BUT ALSO IT SPEAKS SO MUCH OF HOW THEY'VE GROWN AS PEOPLE AND ARTISTS #LITERALLY WHO IS DOING IT LIKE THEM!!!!!!!!!!#jimmysea #ismay 🤍#thank you for sending me this dear and sorry for all the yelling ;;;;;;;#m: ask

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kedsandtubesocks · 1 year

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omg !! your mando!baku thoughts i'm—

living for this au ! 🥺 so cute and such opportunities for angst 👀 drama 👀 forbidden romance 👀 pining !! i yearn for him goodbye akfhsidbbw

ty for sharing !! just wanted to stop by and say that i am in love with this concept 🥺

okay not even joking this literally is me right now because the absolute talent behind one of the best bakugo works and you take me the way I am messages ME?!

(also so ok I’m a big reader on ao3 especially for bnha fic so at first it didn’t hit me that you wrote it and then for a split second I was like “wait why does their name sound familiar- OH MY GOD??” So FORGIVE ME IM SORRY!!)

But lovely Willow oh my goodness… I really can’t explain how bright my entire being feels seeing your message I can’t thank you enough for dropping in to send something because I am just 🥹 and probably will be like all day

But yes TEAM MANDO BAKU!! AHHHHH 😭 he really does fit the role so well doesn’t he? Our chaotic angel queen @ofmermaidstories mentioned him with a certain green baby and my brain malfunctioned because he’d be such a sucker for foundlings

And okay…Honestly 👀 depending on how the current season of the mandalorian ends I might just take the jump and write him to deal with the pain™️ LMAO

For now I knew I had to leave you with something because you are as sweet as can be and i wish I could put into words and explain how much your message means to me so this will have to do, thank you 💐

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The two of you would be stuck in the cave for a while.

“What happened to your damn shitty sorcerer powers huh? Can’t you move the dumb rocks?” Bakugo’s snarled modulated voice cuts through your thoughts and you sigh exhausted already.

You knew about his list of accolades.

One of the strongest mandalorain clan leaders that helped liberate their home planet of Mandalore. A war hero notorious for using not just a jet pack but also specially crafted beskar gauntlets that helped him fire cannon like explosions from his fists. He’s a smart strategist and commander, has earned the respect of the Jedi council for willing to work with your kind.

But he makes you want to pound on his metal helmet head with your lightsaber until it knocks some sense into him.

“It’s sometimes not as simple as moving rocks. I have to save my energy just in case those troopers come back.” You reply sharply. “Besides we both sent out distress signals, someone will come. We just have to wait.”

“Maybe you just can’t move the rocks.” It’s said so casually as Bakugo tries to survey the blocked off exit. The most childish thought rises in you to use his metal body to dig out of the rocks like an awful shovel.

So you breathe- inhale, exhale.

Thankfully the caverns glow from the tiny insects living in the rocks. It’s enough light that you can rummage through the ration packs in your bag.

“Come on,” you offer. “We need to eat something.”

“No.” Bakugo replies gruff. “We could be here a while. Can’t eat all that now.”

He’s right. You’re not telling him that of course. So instead you set your pack back down, close your eyes and try to mediate. But his awfully loud boots stomping around, crunching on every possible rock, makes your face scrunch frustrated. You try to plug up the annoyance leaking in fast.

“Relax.” You say to him or mainly to yourself.

Bakugo scoffs. Your eyes peak open to possibly glare at him. But his back is to you. The obsidian coated beskar he proudly wears is something striking. You even admire the beauty. You also notice you’ve been admiring his broad shoulders that seem to be even broader now with his hands on his hips. You shut your eyes fast.

You’re a knight. You’ve fought wars, survived training to become carved into a harbor of good and peace. You are a lightening rod for the force. You can’t falter, can’t waver.

Your stomach suddenly growls so loud that your eyes snap open horrified.

Bakugo’s helmed face even whips towards you.

“Was that your stomach? Are you part rancor or something because I had my damn suspicions…”

You almost scream at him. You think the force itself might be giggle behind your back.

Embarrassment chokes your mind as you sputter to even think of something. Until the warrior sighs. Bakugo pulls something from one of the pouches attached to his belt.

More ration packs.

“Don’t eat ‘em all.”

You glare hard at him. He knew you had your own. But, you offer him a quiet thanks. As you munch on the bland protein cube you realize-

“You need to eat too.” You tell the warrior.

A moment passes.

“I’ll be fine.” A fast simple reply from him.

“You said it yourself, we don’t know how long we’ll be in here so you need to eat something.”

“And I’ll cross that fucking bridge when if we get there.”

As if the force itself decided to give you a respite, his stomach growls even louder than yours.

It childish and comedic and you can’t even believe the timing. You can’t help it. You bust out laughing. It’s moments like this that remind you this grouchy feral lothcat of a man is in fact someone true and human beneath the helmet. (Or at least you believe he’s human. Your mind wanders about what he looks like beneath the helmet more than you ever will admit out loud.)

“Eat you idiot!” You laugh but a part of you is already terrified that you momentarily just sounded like him.

Something shifts in the air though, faint but heavy enough to notice. Bakugo goes quiet and everything stills alongside him.

“I can’t. Not yet…not here at least.” Oh.

The helmet.

“Look,” you begin solemn, composed. “I swear on my honor as a Jedi Knight you can trust me-“

“Like hell-” he snaps interrupting you first

“Fine!” But you fire back just as fast interjecting. “Starve I guess!”

The words are sharp. You even hate the taste of them, a poisonous bile still lingering in your mouth. Regret already floods you, a wild drowning current. If the council had heard you they would have been disappointed. You’re disappointed in you. You need to be calm, leveled headed. But you know you’re frustrated, tired and…and you hate the strange feeling that’s been crawling on your skin, growing a festering heat, ever since you met this damn menace. So you sigh, defeated and small.

“I’m sorry. Your creed is important, I understand that and I shouldn’t have said what I said.”

He doesn’t reply, doesn’t say a word. The silence, his silence, you discover is actually worse than any of his worst outbursts.

So you break the thick tensioned soaked air first.

“…if it helps… I have an idea.”

You move to the ground close to him. Then sit down turning your back to him.

“We sit back to back. You’ll sense me moving if I try to turn around, which I promise I won’t. But this way you can eat, even have some water and we can just…just rest.”

You can’t see his eyes even as you stare earnest and even a bit exhausted at him. The mandalorian warrior sighs.

“Fucking fine…but if you dare move I’m setting you on fire.”

“Fair enough.”

The moment Bakugo moves, settles against you back to back, your heart jumps an dizzying spin worthy of a star fighter.

You have never been this close to him, ever.

You’re surprised he actually settled fully pressed against you. His back is solid. The beskar armor is not as cold as you believed it to be, even through your robes. The flickering thought of the differences between your form and his makes your throat get tight as you swallow back something clogging your throat.

A gentle hiss of a noise comes. It gently cracks the air and out of instinct, out of panic, you close your eyes.

In and out, you steady your breathing, focus your thoughts to be mindful of the force. However, even as hard as you try, you wonder so deeply about what he looks like.

“Thanks…ya damn shitty Jedi.”

Then his voice, Bakugo’s actual voice unmodulated, clear and even more rough than you imagined, floats in the air. It gets snagged in your heart.

You squeeze your closed eyes tighter.

During the trials to become a knight, your mentors explained repeatedly that the oath, this path, would be difficult. The temptations would be many and they would be strong. You were taught so many ways to fight and be victorious. But you now fear how hard it might be to fight against the temptation growing in you. Because how are you to win against a warrior considered one of the greatest in the galaxy…

Because you realize slowly, then all at once-

Why did you not just offer to close your eyes? Why was your first instinct to offer sitting as close to him as you could?

#THIS GOT LONG AND SO STAR WARSY IM SORRY!!#but wow I’m keeping this message in my heart forever #I’d send you a million ration packs if I could #actually no they’d probably taste like shit so I’d send you baby yoda plushies instead #thank you…so much dear willow #I hope you have a wonderful magical rest of your day because you definitely made my day 💗#mandalorian bakugo or aka erika stop talking about Star Wars #across the stars: mandalorian bakugo

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illusoryquixot · 7 months

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It's October, and here's an incubus Adachi to get into the spooky spirit! 😈😈

#Persona #Persona 4 #Tohru Adachi #finally something I've drawn I can post on tumblr!#special thanks to my dear friend magaruladyne for sending me pose references! She was a big help!!!

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sleepytortellini · 2 years

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANTO! @aslaanjade

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thirteenemeraldcats · 26 days

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I come bearing random fic asks! 1) tell us about your current wip(s)! 2) what's your writing process like? 3) I think you mentioned you have a background in psychology — how much does that influence your writing?

Hello my beautiful friend!!

Thank you so much for sending me these! I have been sitting on this for days because I wanted to banish 'thought that i was young' from my WIPs before answering lol

1.) Now that THAT'S published (and taken most of my WIP wordcount with it *sad violin noises*) there's 3 fics I'm actively poking at, the chunkiest is a Sam-and-Jamie-BFFS-agenda-6-conversations-they-might-have-had-and-one-they-definitely-didn't which I'm pretty sure I've posted a snip of SOMEWHERE before whoops. The working title was too long for me to cope with, to the extent that it managed to override my inability to make my mind up about anything, and is now called 'i said, maybe' - a line I've gleefully pinched from Wonderwall by Oasis! I like it for this fic because *gestures at working title* BUT ALSO Wonderwall is the song Sam sings at karaoke in 1x07 'Make Rebecca Great Again' and the Manchester connection tickles me greatly!

There's a non-angsty, short-ish (I'm honestly shocked) fic that fell out of my brain nearly fully formed a couple of weeks ago (because almost everyone I knew was either talking about or having birthdays) which ALSO has a title 'because he had no say in it (no say in it at all)', which is almost definitely going to be posted next (and hopefully a LOT sooner than the time-space between 'i learned to walk while he was away' and 'thought that i was young').

The only other thing I'm actively poking at right now is in the outline stage, it is also short-ish (please PLEASE stay that way) but is back to the angst-fest that is apparently all my brain wants to spit out. It's Jamie-centric. It involves a cat :)

2.) Honestly at this point my writing process is best described as:

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(My actual answer about my writing process is that I love planning. Very much. Stretching the dough into spaghetti is where the problem lies 🫠)

3.) I do indeed have a background in Psychology! Like any undiagnosed-in-denial-17-year-old-DUMBASS, I studied Psych right out of high school due to a combined and truly harebrained motivation of 'what IS going on up there' and 'wow I love systematically studying, analysing and mimicking human behaviour [no underlying NOTHING going on up there no siree]' and wound up with a four year degree. NOW, my background is purely theoretical, I have never been registered as/worked as a Psychologist, so I'm not violating any ethical codes by using my knowledge for evil applying my Psych training to fictional stories/characters. Because the answer to 'how much does that influence your writing' is. SO MUCH. Not necessarily intentionally, there's only one fic in the extended-mountainous-WIP-pile that's explicit about Psych stuff (I'm giving Dani Seasonal Affective Disorder whoops), but psychology is one of those fields that once you're trained in it you can't really ever un-know it. Unfortunately for me, and everyone that I meet, there's forever a predisposing/precipitating/perpetuating/protective biopsychosocial model being drawn up in my head whenever someone exhibits any kind of behaviour my forebrain finds moderately interesting. (This doesn't happen with online friends DON'T WORRY [in truth it's only because I can't physically see you all- I AM SO SORRY- I am not in control of this]).

Honestly, I think a big part of it is just that my particular brand of pattern-recognition-AuDHD has been granted auto-inserted citations and gone mad with power.

Take Jamie, beloved stress ball that he is, he has so much psycho-analysis potential that I'm forever torn between wanting to write a dissertation on the various comorbidities that could be floating around in that guy's head, having a Watsonian v Doylist argument with myself about ~artistic intentions~, having to suspend disbelief for the sake of storytelling because I've been cursed with knowledge (gleefully and enthusiastically sought out and paid for knowledge) and just wanting to enjoy the story/character as they're presented/as I'm writing it.

Applying actual Psychology to fictional characters is like trying to tie a balloon to a moving rollercoaster, for the simple fact that they're not real; their actions and motivations and reactions are scripted and rehearsed and performed.

I'm doing it anyway :)

#I do think the nature of characters is fascinating #they're a culmination of several peoples' interpretations/representations of human behaviour #in a not dissimilar way that people are typically a reflection of the immediate people around them #characters are shaped by layers of humans reflecting on layers of human reflection #storytelling is cool #humans are cool (mostly)#homer's the odyssey is used by classicists to ascertain the established ideals of human behaviour from over 2000 years ago #I JUST THINK IT'S NEAT #you've unlocked a word ramble my dear friend i am SO SORRY #THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU FOR SENDING ME THIS #(part of why i love teaching is having a room full of captives that have to listen to me)#(one of my kids last year accidentally unlocked a 20 minute long info dump about the challenger disaster)#(the class was on false memories so it was MOSTLY relevant)#writing tag #ask box is always open #the-sea-anemone #kvetchinglyneurotic

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sparklyeyedhimbo · 8 months

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🎥 💋🎈🎇💎 - for the bl asks please 💜

🎥favorite trope: enemies to lovers is my hecking JAM

💋 favorite kiss: lomfon and tiens kiss 100%

🎈describe your favorite BL in 3 emojis: 🐟🪥 🌃

🎇 favorite ending: to sir with love you can't beat a hecking rainbow okay? 😂

💎 show you wish people talked about more: triage it has so much to give and so much to talk about and be like WHY ARE YOU ALL THE WAY YOU ARE (tin and tol)

#kali talks #bl ask game #thank you for sending the ask dear #petri will hate the ballon ask one kekekekek

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