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love how taissa clearly thinks of herself as the level-headed/competent person of the group… and then there’s van in the background following tai around like “somebody has to watch her or she’s going to get herself killed”
#yellowjackets#van has followed taissa for so much lmfao#taissa’s hike from hell to go find help#taissa ‘hey im going to check out our good pal lottie’s new cult’#taissa’s sleepwalking problem#like literally was about to get a leash for her for that#y’all get the gist#op
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Something something Gancharov something something
#taylor swift#goncharov#I had this thought last night but honestly I don’t have the patience to make a good post#y’all get the gist
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I guess since I’m confined to my house again I’ll make it a maintenance day. I’d love to go out and explore the city a little more but for the next few days the high is around 100 degrees and there’s nothing I want to see that badly enough that would warrant me to go outside lol not to mention we’re under an excessive heat warning.
If anything I could watch more peaky blinders, wash my hair, paint my nails, do a face mask, bake a cake, craft a grocery list, budget my paycheck, meal prep for the week, etc
#y’all get the gist#i knew this month and going into august was gonna be hella tight#so I’m riding the wave#by mid august i should be well enough on my feet#i am worried about groceries though cause I’ve got next to nothing and I’m running low#but if i can budget out 150 for groceries i should be ok until i get paid again#it’s just that with work i realize now i really have to worry about three square meals a day#plus snacks when I’m in the office#and i still have yet to find a home grocery store which has been frustrating#as it seems Walmart may have to do#and I’m not the biggest fan of that#now that’s what i call blogging
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so I have a lil idea I wanna do…not sure how it’ll go though!!
#cherry chats 🍒#it’s going to be an interactive segment thing I do in between the chapters of reverb#just bc I love my story and I know only a handful of ppl are still reading#but I don’t want it to die#so it’ll be a filler thing I do before the next chapters#i’ll elaborate later#but y’all will get the gist#eren x black fem!reader#musician x influencer au#aot au#idk#I just have TOO much lore for these characters#but not enough time to get the chapters updated#I’m torn between a reality tv style thing or interviews with the characters
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The first two parts of my Aegon x Velaryon OC (vaemond’s daughter) fic is out.
#I feel weird tagging this bc he technically isn’t in the first two parts 💀💀💀💀#but y’all will get the gist once you read it lmao#aegon ii targaryen#aegon x oc#aegon ii fic#aegon the elder#aegon targaryen imagine#aegon the usurper#hotd aegon#aegon targaryen x oc#Aegon targaryen x original character#alicent hightower#alicent hightower fanfic#house of the dragon#hotd fanfic#aegon targaryen x reader#hotd oc
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strangers 1.3k words
inspired by ethel cain's song "strangers" and if you read this it is a requirement that you listen to it. (its linked at the bottom)
idk team I was just listening to this song for the millionth time and needed to get this out, so here's 1.3k words of Eddie experiencing life after death and Steve dealing with grief and guilt I guess
Eddie is a ghost.
He’s made his peace with that.
Some kind of Upside-Down ghost probably. He doesn’t really care.
The people of Hawkins don’t know that. They still believe, still fear that he’s out there somewhere. Everyone that cared about him knows better.
WIthout a proper grave he just kind of… drifts.
Into and out of spaces, he leaves behind no trace save for a soft breeze if someone’s really paying attention.
They usually aren’t.
He’s not really a physical being so much as a feeling. Still in his body but less aware of it than he ever was. He thinks he couldn’t explain it if he wanted to. Couldn’t explain the way that people can’t see him or hear him when he’s there, but later feel like they had, and feel crazy trying to explain it. He’s had to learn his way around his new consciousness in a way that lets him be near the ones he cares about without hurting them. It's an exhausting cycle, to feel out of your mind.
He can see it in the way dread and grief tug at the shoulders of the people he loved. He knows this because the more someone thinks of him, the closer he can get to them.
At first he was at home a lot.
Well, as at home as he could be in this new place they’ve got Wayne in. It’s nowhere Eddie’d ever been when he was living, but Wayne’s there so it's home nonetheless. But as weeks turn into months the closest he can get is just outside the door. He can’t get inside, can’t actually see Wayne anymore. Can’t see the way that loneliness weighs him down. The way he picks himself up every time.
So he lets himself drift to wherever he’s pulled next. A time or two it's been to Jeff’s garage while he’s practicing. Several times he’s gotten to see inside Dustin’s room late at night before the kid falls asleep.
But the place he’s finding himself more and more often, he didn’t recognize at first. He just knew it was a basement somewhere. Drafty, door locked tight, and with nothing but dusty tools to keep him company, he found comfort in knowing that someone was remembering him. Even if only a little. Even if it’s a stranger.
Eddie’s drifted in and out of whatever kind of consciousness he experiences for a while before his surroundings morph and change.
The kitchen of the Harrington house he would recognize anywhere.
He smiles as he takes in the new space and thinks that if he had a human body he’d be sat up on the counter just like he is now.
Steve walks into the kitchen with a furrow in his brow and Eddie takes the time to really look.
This is the first time he’s seen Steve since the last of his air left his lungs and he’s hit with a strange sense of longing.
Can see it in the bags under Steve’s eyes that, even now, say he’s still carrying everything on his own.
He’d always done that.
When Eddie had made that stupid, stupid decision, though he’d be loath to admit it alive, he’d wondered if Steve would've done the same thing.
He thinks they both knew the answer was yes and that that’s the reason Steve still looks like hell even months later.
He looks like hell but he’s still so handsome walking over toward Eddie now.
Eddie knows he can’t see him, doesn’t know he’s there. But he still finds himself longing for the closeness when Steve grabs a glass from the cabinet and leaves the room again.
In an instant Eddie’s back in the basement. Steve’s memory of him gone as quick as it came as Eddie is left with the question that followed him his whole life:
Am I no good?
As he wastes away in the drafty, cold he realizes that he doesn’t feel a pull anywhere else. He decides that seeing Steve once in a while, if only for a short time, is better than being forgotten.
It becomes a routine. Eddie’s hours will turn into days, and he’ll lose track of time. Then he’ll blink and he’s watching Steve stare at himself in the mirror. He looks like he’s been crying and like he’s going to be sick. Eddie wants nothing more than to be able to comfort him. But as quick as they come, they go, and Eddie begins to connect the dots.
Eddie’s memory, like everything else Steve seldom allows himself to feel, gets carried with him always. But he locks them away tight in his heart and only lets them out when he thinks no one is watching. When he thinks he’s allowed to miss Eddie.
So Eddie stays in the basement, stays in Steve’s heart, heavy, guilty, until Steve’s ready to face it again.
One day it catches Steve by surprise.
Eddie can tell because he’s in the middle of putting away groceries when Eddie gets there.
At first Eddie’s confused. But then he sees the milk carton in Steve’s hand with the big MISSING: EDDIE MUNSON and his photo on the side. There’s a sale sticker over his face in what was surely some angry grocer’s last ditch effort to sell milk with the Hawkins devil on the side.
Steve’s frozen just looking at it and honestly Eddie gets it.
After everything that was lost, this may very well be the only physical memory of him that’s left save for a polaroid photo in an evidence locker somewhere.
He’s able to drift close enough to hear the breath Steve lets out before he puts it in the fridge and finishes unpacking his bags.
From that point on Eddie’s no longer in the basement.
He’s able to drift all around Steve’s house and he learns that he can touch things.
He watches Steve’s smile come back when Robin’s over.
He flits his fingers across windchimes when the air is still and watches them take in the music.
He watches Steve crash after long days at work and drags a blanket up over his shoulder.
Sees his confused face when he wakes.
He looks on when Steve pours the milk down the drain and puts the empty carton right back in the fridge.
Even though this makes him sad, he makes a smiley face out of the magnets on the door. Hopes that Steve notices.
He sees him scream out his anger late into the night and wishes that he could touch Steve.
But as time goes on he’s able to witness the way that Steve learns to carry the guilt, but to also try to let himself breathe.
Eddie spends a lot of his time wishing he were alive so that he could tell Steve he’s proud of him. That he could tell him he’s surrounded by people who would help him carry it all if he would just put it down. Wishes he were alive for a lot more reasons than just that.
But the night he gets the closest is when he figures out that he can use the phone in the office to call the one in Steve’s room while he’s away.
He’d learned early on in this afterlife that if he spoke he wouldn’t be heard. But he has a hunch that this might be an Upside-Down loophole.
He’s sitting on the floor across from where Steve’s lying in bed, and he’s watching the stream of tears drip down his pretty, pretty face while he listens to the voicemail.
Hey Stevie.
Called you just to tell you that I made it real far, and that I never blamed you for loving the way that you do while you were torn apart.
I would still wait with you there.
Don’t think about it too hard or you’ll never sleep a wink at night again. Don’t worry about me, Stevie, just know that I loved you.
And I’ll see you when you get here.
#steddie#kinda#im not even going to properly tag this#this is purely self-indulgent#sad steddie hours#gin writes#things I wrote instead of things I should be writing#y'all like actually have to listen to the song to get the full effect of this#if y’all haven’t gotten the gist by now#preachers daughter literally changed my life#and i will never shut the fuck up about it
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been thinking about stage musical poll that only had musicals from the last decade so I decided to make my own with broader categories! If a musical fits into multiple categories, pick the one that you think fits best!
Full disclosure I know these categories are wack in their distribution and missing a lot, but we’re all just here to have a good time 😎
Clarify in the tags!!
#Broadway#musicals#wicked#les miserables#Hamilton#steven sondheim#andrew lloyd webber#phantom of the opera#into the woods#west side story#sound of music#lin manuel miranda#<- random list of musical related things to get into tags y’all know the gist#do not start discourse this poll was made for whimsy and giggles#my posts#I’m gonna be honest I don’t care if this gets popular I just needed it out of my system#sorry if these are confusing btw. it be like that sometimes.
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ok if i knock the dust off my ao3 acc and start writing, do y’all want to read a fic abt wren and harvey bein buds or isaac and wren’s fight
i feel like writing about wren and her interactions with some of the townies first would be a good start bc then i can flesh her out and make y’all get attached to her … i just said harvey specifically bc i have a story abt them already in mind
plus isaac and wren’s fight is part of a bigger story … it does happen later down the line in wren’s lore but it can be a fic of it’s own tbh. it’d just be fun to write a fight scene between them
#idk idk 😭#i feel like before all that tho i have to put out another character sheet for wren + her parents#just so y’all can get the gist of her story and what’s going on
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Corruption takes a toll, the mafia doesn't care for weakness, and the ADA has a bad habit of picking up traumatized gay orphans.
In which the author beats the shit out of the characters in order to make them happier and healthier later. Also ADA Chuuya.
#seven chapters and finally finished!!#figured now was the best time to upload it here#hope y’all like it!#ada chuuya#nakahara chuuya#dazai osamu#bungou stray dogs#soukoku#fukuzawa yukichi#edogawa ranpo#yosano akiko#nakajima atsushi#kyouka izumi#definitely more characters#but you get the gist#bsd#writing#around we go (and back again)
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Haven’t even finished the series but here’s my first official ATLA headcanon: when the state of world has reached modern times, like another seventy-hundred years after TLOK, there is a widely critically-acclaimed musical theater production known as “Aang: The Last Airbender” a historical drama retelling of the journeys of the Avatar and companions that ended the Hundred Year War. Idk I just really love the idea of people in the far future retelling this absolutely surreal part of history with the same themes of “the world turned upside down” “history has its eyes on (us)” “the narrative/the story they will write some day”and “who live who dies who tells your story”
#up to y’all if it’s really good or horribly inaccurate#this was obviously inspired by Hamilton so I like to go with pretty well researched but some things were clearly changed#avatar the last airbender#atla#atla headcanons#this just came to mind as I was listening to Yorktown and my brain for some reason thought of the OWL liberating Ba Sing Se#(no I haven’t reached s3 but I know the gist of what happens)#lmfao#oh my god imagine Ozai getting portrayed similarly to king george but just more of an asshat#and zuko sorta having Burr’s role but reversed? where it begins with hating aang(alex) but slowly coming to his side??#avatar: the last airbender
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this is personal, so feel free to ignore if you need to, but I am loooooooooosing my mind lol, so I gotta externalize the stress
tldr: pray for my stress and reliance upon God, I guess?
#Gist of it all is:#I applied to study abroad next semster#And I wanna go SO. BAD.#Because it would be beautiful and amazing and really hard and so exciting#Christian program + my dream travel location + great academics + great conversation starter for grad schools#And also—I’ve told people I’m applying#And so the idea of not getting in is scary#Because one of my sins is that I find it embarrassing for people to know that I’ve failed#OR (worse) that I’ve experienced emotional disappointment.#And I’m trying to be healthier about that!! So I told people I was applying when it was relevant#But! The! Thing! Is!#The program said I'd hear back in 2-3 weeks#And today is the end of week 3#AND I HAVEN’T HEARD BACK YET#so I’m going craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaazy#And I’m just vacillating between resignation/despair/anxiety and praying for peace while trying to be hopeful#But y’all. I am afraid.#And I just want so many rhings#I want to know#and to not know#and to get in#and to want God’s will#and for God’s will to be for me to go lol#In conclusion#I am stressed#I’m gonna reach out#But the fear is strong
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Thinking of a scenario where Mario gets in a fight with someone who was talking shit about Luigi and ends up getting badly injured w/ a black eye and bruises etc. and when Luigi sees him he just completely freaks out asking what happened, and goes to take care of him. And they have a talk about it where Mario explains what happened and that he couldn’t help his anger, and Luigi feels guilty that he always seems to get hurt cuz of him
#I couldn’t figure out how to word this but y’all get the gist#I’m just craving the sibling fluff/angst rn#super mario bros movie#super mario bros#mario#luigi#mario and luigi#fluff?#maybe a bit of hurt/comfort
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#saw some posts about how basically this website is dying for one reason or another#and like usually I’m like hell yeah stick it to the corporations!!!#but one thing a lot of people don’t realize is that the amount of measures it takes to run a business in tech#is really…a lot#and to have 0 marketing involved to generate revenue is even worse#social media is a free service for the sole reason that users are technically a ploy to advertise to#what users here basically did was demand that tumblr provide to us while also remain minimal in their advertising#which basically means they aren’t generating revenue conventionally#blazing posts and purchasing check marks were a temporary problem to a long term solution#if this website requested to be ran the same way AO3 and wiki does users would immediately attack staff#it’s a really shit situation but also tumblr shouldn’t have listened so much to their users#the net worth of tumblr isn’t worth much to investors given all this unless#i should also add that gated communities (like discord) has negatively impacted the amount of users on this site#less users means less interaction with content creators (dominantly artists)#less content creators means less content#u guys get the gist#I’d like to add to question every business related explanation on this website#y’all can complain to hell and back about tumblr but it was one of the lesser evils as far as ads went
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look what Aidan Gallagher liked on Twitter 😭
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I think I’m gonna try to write all types of readers to give someone that likes my writing a chance to view themselves in the story. For example: gothic reader, nerd reader, a reader with autism( have to do research on that one), readers that’s deaf, readers that’s dealing with any sickness( I may have to rethink that one because it could possibly trigger some people and I don’t want that) but I hope y’all get it. I may have to tap into thick reader and petite reader( this one gonna be hard because I’m no where near that)
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sorry but like i am so in love with ur whole brain and account i’m scrolling through all the asks nd all ur responses rn and UR SO RIGHT IN ALL OF THEM LIKE IVE NEVER AGREED WITH A PERSON MORE
the brainrot uve given me is wild ilysm
not me passing the brainrot i’m so sorry bestie 😔😔 we in this together now
but thank u sm ily more mwah
#.asks#hehe forgot my ask tag again#i hope that’s right#damn that might be my tag for my txt blog#whatever y’all get the gist
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