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The tumblings of a chronically obsessed fangirl.
"If you are a dreamer, come in.
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar,
a hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer...if you're a pretender, come sit by my fire, for we have some flax golden tales to spin.
Come in!
Come in!"
- Shel Silverstein
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it’s so weird to me how there’s cliques and hierarchies within fandom spaces these days like. we’re all just fucking nerds. how are you gonna try to be popular amongst the nerds. how are you going to feel superior over your fellow nerds. at the end of the day you’re still a fucking nerd bestie
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Them 😏✨
2nd picture: *angry welsh screams*
#howls moving castle#hmc book#howl pendragon#howell jenkins#sophie hatter#hmc art#angry welsh screams 🤣🤣🤣
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online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.
and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.
there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't think anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.
i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.
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I'm wondering if it's something that popped up because of the Bot Wars, but in case it needs reiterating...Tumblr is the madhouse? Follow unapologetically, call out OP you've never met before that post, nonny asks...if you're here you automatically know everyone & no one and just...interact?????
So I just saw a post by a random personal blog that said “don’t follow me if we never even had a conversation before” and?????? Not to be rude but literally what the fuck??????????
I’ve had people (non-pornbots) try to strike conversation out of nowhere in my DMs recently, and now I’m wondering if they were doing that because they wanted to follow me and thought they needed to interact first. I feel compelled to say, just in case, that it’s totally okay to follow this blog (or my side blog, for that matter) even if we’ve never talked before.
Also, I’m legit confused. Is this how follow culture works right now? It was worded like it’s common sense but is that really a thing?
#tumblr#tumblr culture#ever just feel...old? 😂#like the granny with the hose and the cigarette sighing kids these days#idk I just feel old anymore like when did this stop being normal 😂
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Growth
I threw some words at a page, some of them stuck and some of them fell.
I visited again and again, reading and writing 'till I knew it well.
A story grew and then it bloomed, some secrets to be seen, and some I'll never tell.
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@rierse 😁😘
( @redstonedust Get out of my WIPs 😂)
i can never write a soulmates au cause i very quickly stop thinking about romance and start thinking about the sociological implications of a world where soulmates are a confirmed verifiable thing
#soulmate au#how do you turn zero to married couffaine into a slow burn#make him meet his soulmate before she can talk#I'm pretty sure I'm touching on all of these questions in this au 😂#almost all of them
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Six Sentence Sunday: 04.21.2024
…but she knew his words.
Nobody knew his words.
Well…nobody except his sister. And Rose. And his parents. And Marinette.
#six sentence sunday#luka couffaine#lukanette#endgame lukanette#lukanette endgame#all these signs#hehehehe#maybe wednesday I'll post the full scene#we'll see#trying to finish this chapter without having to split another one#stop growing#why am I like this
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Lurk
Change a single letter and change the word game
I want to play a game with you all.
You have to make a new word by changing only one letter of the last word.
Dirt
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gonna start formatting my posts like fics on ff.net circa 2008
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A/N: This is a post about my day!!!! If you don’t like it, don’t read it! Flames will be used to boil water for my tea, LOL! ^^”
~*~*~*~* CHAPTER ONE *~*~*~*~
I tried so hard, and got so far
But, in the end, it doesn’t even matter
I had to fall, to lose it all
(A/N: I don’t own the rights to Linkin Park!!!)
i made some bombass fried rice today fuck
~*~*~*END OF CHAPTER ONE*~*~*~
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A/N: And that’s it :D I hope you guys enjoyed this update, I worked really hard on it!… If this chapter gets 10 comments, I will upload the next one ASAP. ^_^” This is a lot of fun–
My teacher: Hey, shouldn’t you be doing your homework?? -_-”
Me: EEP O_O! Okay, see you later guys, GOTTA GO FAST! Please comment and remember NO FLAMES!!!
#🤣🤣🤣#ff.net#fanfiction.net#the pit#dear god the whiplash#the emoticons#the parenthetical notes#the script format ANs#it was the best of times it was the worst of times#help you just dumped me back in old school pit days 😂
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Write a fic written in the style of a personal blog where Juleka and Marinette go on a camping trip and get lost in the woods
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did anyone ever tell the Backstreet Boys why
#backstreet boys#i want it that way#imagine luka's first big single#historically that first album you have very little control over#everyone else writes your shit#it's not until the second album that you can really get a feel for the artist#not so true anymore but#imagining luka or even jagged back then#man idk wtf that song's about but they sure paid me to sing it#mai ai hee anyone 😂
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"Are you Glen Miller? Because I took one look at you and I'm In The Mood."
#glenn miller#in the mood#music puns#it was that gif or the go to your room 😂#bad jokes lord I love em
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WIP Wednesday: 04.17.2024
This was not supposed to be an entire series rewrite??? And it's not??? Sorta???
...anyway, we're Mystik Spiral Kitty Section, but we're thinking of changing our name.
It all came together so quickly after that.
While Rose was out, they hauled some equipment up to the roof: a drum kit that was hanging around the basement studio (that Jagged hadn’t actually used since the air had broken), Juleka’s bass, Luka’s favorite guitar, and a few amps. They spitballed ideas while Rose was gone, tossing around potential band names and set lists. When Rose finally came back, a mountain of a boy was lurking behind her.
“Ivan!” Marinette cried, her eyes widening in surprise. He waved sheepishly while he rubbed the back of his neck with his other hand, his eyes trained on the floor. His face looked flushed, but that could have been the heat. “You play?”
“…a bit, yeah,” he mumbled. “Myles says I’m good, but I think she’s biased.”
But as it turned out, Mylène wasn’t biased. Ivan was honestly, truly good.
“…this might actually work,” Luka said, nodding as Rose screamed a metal version of his dad’s first single into the mic. He turned to Marinette with a grin. “Sure you don’t want to join? We have a tambourine hanging around somewhere. Anyone can play a tambourine.”
“Weren’t the tambourine players mostly eye candy?” she asked, her nose scrunching adorably. He chuckled and shrugged, looking back at the little makeshift stage they had set up.
“Maybe,” he said. His smile softened. “Maybe I just like having you around. It could be something fun to do together, like Rose said. Maybe we’re all gonna suck and the band’s gonna need some eye candy to distract whoever’s watching from how bad we sound.”
Her eyes widened at the look he gave her, heat flooding her face. She turned back to the stage with a cough, shaking her head.
“I-impossible,” she said, sitting up straighter. “You can’t suck — you’re performing on a Jagged Stone album, Luka. You’re amazing.”
“That’s not skill, though,” he said, leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees. “That’s nepotism. You know there’s no way I’d be on the track if I wasn’t his kid.”
“Give yourself some credit,” she huffed. “XY being top of the charts? That’s nepotism. You know the only reason that idiot’s gotten anywhere is because his dad owns the label. You, though? Yeah, your dad being who he is helps, but you’re good, Luka. He wouldn’t let you play if you weren’t — you know it’s just as much about making himself look good as it is giving you a foot in the door.”
He couldn’t stop the little smile that quirked his lips as he glanced back at her.
“Not a big XY fan?” he asked, and she snorted as she tipped her head back. His smile grew a little at the indignant expression on her face.
“Please,” she tsked. “I like real musicians. Besides, I’m kinda over blonds.”
He looked like he wanted to say more, but the song was wrapping up and Rose was calling for his attention again.
“So?” she asked, bouncing by the mic. “Is he in?”
He glanced back at Marinette, who was grinning at him as she nodded, and he sighed as he shrugged.
“Ok, if Ivan’s cool with it, I’m in,” he said, and Rose’s squeal — especially echoed back in the mic — was loud enough to make them both wince. She started jumping and turned to Juleka, throwing her arms around her neck and hopping onto her. Luka laughed as Ivan nodded, saying he was in, and whistled to catch Rose’s attention. “Ok, ok! Rose, since this is your band…what should we call ourselves, anyway?”
“How about…” Rose hummed, tapping on her chin as she looked up. She looked back at Luka with a manic grin, snapping her fingers. “Kitty Section! And I have just the song to debut at the festival!”
“…o…k,” Luka said, nodding. “I can roll with that. Heard weirder names. Do we even want to know what the song’s about?”
Rose’s grin was as dangerous as ever, her eyes lighting up in a way they had all learned to be wary of over the years.
“Unicorns.”
#wip wednesday#miraculous ladybug#marinette dupain-cheng#luka couffaine#rose lavillant#juleka couffaine#ivan bruel#kitty section#lukanette#endgame lukanette#lukanette endgame#wip fic#ver fic#all these signs#you know I love unicorns#they always make me feel better
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