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aerequets · 4 months
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its raining really hard outside rn and I heard a group of boys (it is midnight btw) suddenly start up a jumbled chorus of singing before one of them went, "WAIT WAIT WAIT ok ONE, TWO, THREE" and then they sang feel the rain on your skin all off beat for like 2 secs before dissolving into mumbles again
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glsneeg-enthusiast · 5 months
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sorry for liveblogging whatever crime just happened outside my house it wont happen again
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comatosebunny09 · 2 years
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Aunt Flow must be on the way. I've become super emotional writing this ficlet. On top of this, a couple of my previous soldiers reached out to me to let me know they got promoted and thanked me for being a hard ass on them. I am literally in tears. 😭😭😭
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chaoticfandomthot · 2 years
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Guys can i overshare
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sweatshirt-ninja · 2 years
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I need some comfort with Train Zone and I’m going to share it.
The brothers practically view all of the Knights as their mother/father figures.
When Warrior was grappled by Evoker Fangs, Garmadon and Wu tied their bandannas around her wrists to stop the bleeding. Afterwards, Warrior washed them and tried to return them with no luck, so she wore them around her arms.
Wu follows Caillin around all the time. He loves learning potions, magic spells, and all other things sorcerers do.
Garmadon learned archery from Kellie and he would became a menace with a bow and arrows.
Molly takes pictures of the boys all the time. She has a little picture book that just them. Jake and her will look through it sometimes.
Garmadon and Wu are the sons Molly and Jack wish they could have.
They’re all a family of misfits and I love them with my heart.
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hansoeii · 7 months
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It's about who.
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inkskinned · 11 months
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at some point it's just like. do they even fucking like the thing they're asking AI to make? "oh we'll just use AI for all the scripts" "we'll just use AI for art" "no worries AI can write this book" "oh, AI could easily design this"
like... it's so clear they've never stood in the middle of an art museum and felt like crying, looking at a piece that somehow cuts into your marrow even though the artist and you are separated by space and time. they've never looked at a poem - once, twice, three times - just because the words feel like a fired gun, something too-close, clanging behind your eyes. they've never gotten to the end of the movie and had to arrive, blinking, back into their body, laughing a little because they were holding their breath without realizing.
"oh AI can mimic style" "AI can mimic emotion" "AI can mimic you and your job is almost gone, kid."
... how do i explain to you - you can make AI that does a perfect job of imitating me. you could disseminate it through the entire world and make so much money, using my works and my ideas and my everything.
and i'd still keep writing.
i don't know there's a word for it. in high school, we become aware that the way we feel about our artform is a cliche - it's like breathing. over and over, artists all feel the same thing. "i write because i need to" and "my music is how i speak" and "i make art because it's either that or i stop existing." it is such a common experience, the violence and immediacy we mean behind it is like breathing to me - comes out like a useless understatement. it's a cliche because we all feel it, not because the experience isn't actually persistent. so many of us have this ... fluttering urgency behind our ribs.
i'm not doing it for the money. for a star on the ground in some city i've never visited. i am doing it because when i was seven i started taking notebooks with me on walks. i am doing it because in second grade i wrote a poem and stood up in front of my whole class to read it out while i shook with nerves. i am doing it because i spent high school scribbling all my feelings down. i am doing it for the 16 year old me and the 18 year old me and the today-me, how we can never put the pen down. you can take me down to a subatomic layer, eviscerate me - and never find the source of it; it is of me. when i was 19 i named this blog inkskinned because i was dramatic and lonely and it felt like the only thing that was actually permanently-true about me was that this is what is inside of me, that the words come up over everything, coat everything, bloom their little twilight arias into every nook and corner and alley
"we're gonna replace you". that is okay. you think that i am writing to fill a space. that someone said JOB OPENING: Writer Needed, and i wrote to answer. you think one raindrop replaces another, and i think they're both just falling. you think art has a place, that is simply arrives on walls when it is needed, that is only ever on demand, perfect, easily requested. you see "audience spending" and "marketability" and "multi-line merch opportunity"
and i see a kid drowning. i am writing to make her a boat. i am writing because what used to be a river raft has long become a fully-rigged ship. i am writing because you can fucking rip this out of my cold dead clammy hands and i will still come back as a ghost and i will still be penning poems about it.
it isn't even love. the word we use the most i think is "passion". devotion, obsession, necessity. my favorite little fact about the magic of artists - "abracadabra" means i create as i speak. we make because it sluices out of us. because we look down and our hands are somehow already busy. because it was the first thing we knew and it is our backbone and heartbreak and everything. because we have given up well-paying jobs and a "real life" and the approval of our parents. we create because - the cliche again. it's like breathing. we create because we must.
you create because you're greedy.
#every time someones like ''AI will replace u" im like. u will have to fucking KILL ME#there is no replacement here bc i am not filling a position. i am just writing#and the writing is what i need to be doing#writeblr#this probably doesn't make sense bc its sooo frustrating i rarely speak it the way i want to#edited for the typo wrote it and then was late to a meeting lol#i love u people who mention my typos genuinely bc i don't always catch them!!!! :) it is doing me a genuine favor!!!#my friend says i should tell you ''thank you beta editors'' but i don't know what that means#i made her promise it isn't a wolf fanfiction thing. so if it IS a wolf thing she is DEAD to me (just kidding i love her)#hey PS PS PS ??? if ur reading this thinking what it's saying is ''i am financially capable of losing this'' ur reading it wrong#i write for free. i always have. i have worked 5-7 jobs at once to make ends meet.#i did not grow up with access or money. i did not grow up with connections or like some kind of excuse#i grew up and worked my fucking ASS OFF. and i STILL!!! wrote!!! on the side!!! because i didn't know how not to!!!#i do not write for money!!!! i write because i fuckken NEED TO#i could be in the fucking desert i could be in the fuckken tundra i could be in total darkness#and i would still be writing pretentious angsty poetry about it#im not in any way saying it's a good thing. i'm not in any way implying that they're NOT tryna kill us#i'm saying. you could take away our jobs and we could go hungry and we could suffer#and from that suffering (if i know us) we'd still fuckin make art.#i would LOVE to be able to make money doing this! i never have been able to. but i don't NEED to. i will find a way to make my life work#even if it means being miserable#but i will not give up this thing. for the whole world.
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beybuniki · 1 month
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they should go on a fishing trip pt.1
#DONT COMMENT ON THE BACKGROUND I KNOWWWWWWWWWWWW#anyway this is day 1. they take a bus. the bakugo household has fishing gear so ´deku is wearing bakugo's onesoe (?) and bakugo is wearing#his dad's. and notices he has grown :')#anyway they take a BUS and don't feel like doing this at all it's awkward for so many reason#also trying to relax after everything is neurologically just really hard they might be hyperivgilant dik#and there's so much they never got to unpack bnut they have to and they have to start somewhere and with someone#deku makes that flower crown while bakugo preps everything and they both look at it and are thrown back into their childhood 🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️#and at first they just sit and wait for the bavarian fish to bite (rody should make a cameo tbh) but then bakugo breaks the iceeee.#and he starts with their moms because their moms have been such a stubbron connection between these two :')#and deku answers with the usual 'good :) how's your mom :)?' and to everyone's surprise he actually opens up#and tells deku about his mom's insomnia because she watched her son die (that shit was live streamed tpo 10 bnha tweets btw)#idk i love to think of their moms being a very easy subject to connect through i think it's easier for them that way to be more vulnerablei#and then some fish biteeeeeeeeeeee#but like 3 small ones so they have to gather berries and mushrooms and make stew (dw there's an aldi this is bavaria after all)#but yeah day 1 is a bit weird like it's just them in the woods with no distractions#which is so different from whatever went on during their 1st year of high school#don't read this i will throw up i just need this somewhere this is my public scrapbook#bnha#deku#midoriya izuku#bakugo katsuki#the flower crown on their knees makes this a bit homosexual but fishing is always homosexual im not fighting against that#au:#fishing
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ghostdoodlen · 10 days
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We've all seen baby man Danny doing crazy stuff like take over the world and become president, mayor, defeat cults, or become a pet.
So imagine the typical baby man Danny being adopted by the Batfam
But one of the bat kids having the bright idea of giving him dog buttons
Made a real quick animation
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EDIT: There's no audio. Your device isn't trying to mess with you. You're supposed to decide what he's spamming.
Sorry if you went a little mad wondering what's wrong
There's just no audio to begin with
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coffeeinthelibrary · 1 year
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ahhh i can't tell anyone I know irl because I'm keeping it a surprise but my prom dress came today and I LOOK LIKE JESSICA FUCKING RABBIT you know that red dress that she wears MY DRESS HAS THE SAME VIBE it's so PERFECT I'm so excited
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barbie-necromancer · 1 year
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when I leave my new home for work in the morning, it’s almost scary - but mostly it’s thrilling.
For the first time since like idk high school, my brain is actively engaged in learning. I have to learn new streets and traffic cultures. I’m still figuring out radio stations.
There’s this one part of the trip my gps has been telling me to take that’s really difficult, and it’s the very last bit before I get to my new job
I have to get on a new highway, then in less than half a mile, I need to be in the lane opposite of where I am to get on to a different highway.
And then after I get on this highway, I have to get on to a different highway, and THATS on the opposite side of where I am.
Thankfully, this was the last highway I needed to get on, but oh wait
I have to exit in less than a half mile, and. My exit is on the opposite side of the highway
that’s like, 12 lane changes in like 5 minutes
and today, being my 3rd day, I thought, there HAS to be a better way.
So the first time I switched highways, I couldn’t get over, like at all. And so I thought to myself, I know I am close to work, if I just stay in this exit lane, I should just be able to take surface streets…
And so I take the risk and get off
and as I get off, I see the Mcdonald’s I now frequent, due to its proximity to work.
And then I know where I am. I had only taken the way twice before, but I knew I could easily get to work from where I landed.
and just like that, I figured out the better way to get to work
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wispscribbles · 6 months
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“How copy?”
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egophiliac · 8 months
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some (extremely) quick doodles to celebrate the glorious return of glorious masquerade! I haven't had a chance to do much personal drawing lately, but I didn't want to let it go by without doing something!
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heart-wit-strength · 2 months
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Being on the ace spec with aesthetic attraction is so rad like 'nooo pls stop taking your clothes off you look so hot having them on' :(
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 2 months
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Don't Wormy About Me.
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mobius-m-mobius · 7 months
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Loki 2x01 // 2x02
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