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foodcourtpancake · 1 year
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reading raven cycle again (can u believe i haven’t done my annual read of 2022…) and it just kind of struck me how uniquely magical it is… like i knoooow the atmosphere of the dreamer trilogy is intentionally the way it is, but it just lost so much magic for me,, i love the characters! i think the plot is interesting enough! but nothing beats a group of magic-adjacent teens wandering around in the virginia woods and falling in love with each other. the books fill me with wonder but in a way that’s just so… warm. like coming home.
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carli-meows · 11 months
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BACK 2 SKOOLIN FREESTYLE - Deranged Myme Crewe
im T double E double R I F
double i double c c c, take a breath
i'll supersize a side of whoopass for all of you guys
until you see stars with 24s over your eyes
did ya notice the staue on the rooftop g
was it a ghost or worse was it just me
no it couldn't've been after all
im a distant passanger with the monochromatic shaw
beat you till youre black and white with no blue
leave you colourless with grey bruises all over you
im a real demented myme that just cant play
with bitches like you dissin on clounes all day
i should beat your head in like a nail with a hammer
a concrete coffin, hit you with the pavement slammer
you're fuckin with someone down with the deranged
the insane, the inane, the homocidal, and the lame
and stale and tired gigs that cant help it
and the old joaks and bozzos like me that like to rek it
and the jyzties and the harrllequins underground
and the mymes that smile with clounes that like to frown
im the T to the R, rhymes with double, facts
im spectacular like arachnid guy with quips to match
i keep the shower cap with me and spin it to flinch check
like it or not your final match has just been met
keep it mashed like the glue in blue taffy clue
puff the glucose at you zzos when im passin through
keep it ruff rough and soft like a childhood blanket
and my fangs sharp like a cannibal at a banquet
"oh that short fat myme bitch, yeah, she's the worst"
whys your girl my nookie, ass cookie? im quotin Fred Durst
and why am i tag teaming with kayti on her period dude?
why do i got your mom, sister and your 4 exes too?
how come im outside your house with the pack at night?
why do our howls and growls fill you with such fright?
how come this bar is filled with so much anger and gripe,
but the gleam of my smile is so filled with delight?
im the varie S to the K to the ary
if i spelled it right that should be vary scarry
i went to Urthe thrice back in 2017
and i think you human bitches dont get what i mean
i can see all beings no matter space or time continuum
whether here or there i appear here, like magic, son
whether you like or not im still a myme in this rhyme, whore
3 hearts, im part Myme, part lizzard, part time lord
i hear you hating on Kayti, i hear you hate scary lady
i hear you hate the werebitch, Süki, now you choose me
but you're about to lose me loosely cause i moisturize
i hiss a liquid at you and it dries up and pops out your eyes
they call me Vehkteeri, dont like it? suck my cock about it
i didnt ask if you gave a fuck, man, i already doubt it
still learning about all types of humans, how could i forget
you's a stupidass, definition: dumb fuckin idiot
freestylin on you hoes, and all your garden tool fam
pack your pencils and notebooks, cause im schoolin again
Silent Kayti with the fangs sat behind you in biology class,
no wonder you felt drained and barely passed
still freestyle schoolin, Süki during recess dudes
showing nerds cool bugs, and feats of strength too
after all, my reputation needs an iron clad witness
they never found the last two subs mr.tom and ms.fichnis
im freestylin for free you don't hate the style you hate me
you hate that im free n fresh and got a pussy but no chest
you clearly see my homies behind me in gargoyle poses
we schooled ya before ya knew it, right under your noses
WHAT
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aromanticbuck · 3 years
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lessons in listening to your heart
Happy (early) Birthday, @kaytikazoo​! This fic is very heavily influenced and inspired by this poem by @theycallmedizzy​, and some of the lines made it into the headers of each section with altered pronouns for polyship reasons.
Summary: Behind every powerful man is his even more powerful best friend and the people he's not supposed to love.
Warnings: mentions of abuse, general Alistair related nonsense, threats of violence, discussion of (but no on-page) torture and unethical science
Words: 11,318
Leopold-centric, DoctorStaticQuake, some Leopold&Ophelia friendship, angst with an implied happy ending
Sneak Peek:
The doors slid open to reveal a long hallway of offices, the building full of identical hallways with identical tile floors and identical beige walls. It was where his father was assigned, so it was where all of their meetings were, and his apartment, though private and his, had to be within a certain radius. In case something happened was the usual excuse, but he wasn't stupid, despite what he'd been told over the years. It was to keep an eye on him, make sure he didn't step out of line, make sure every choice he made was the right one and not one that would interfere with everything his father had accomplished.
Making his way down the hall and toward the familiar office, Leopold braced himself for the next hour of his life. The rules could get more lenient, or they could get stricter with the freedom the rest of his life had taken on, and he never knew what to expect. Being the son of Alistair Fitz opened many doors, and it was the reason he got his position in one of Hydra’s labs so easily after he was done with his exams, but it came with some downsides, too.
It came with bruises and scars and tears that he had to hide. It came with rules and regulations so he could maintain appearances. It came with giving up every other emotional tie lest he forgot how he got to where he was, where all of his accomplishments were rooted, who he owed for all of it.
[ read on ao3 ]
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treaddelicately · 3 years
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I almost forgot! It's WIP Wednesday! Today is the free spot in bingo. Tell me about your WIP! Whatever you want! Anything you want! Go crazy! 💙💙💙
Kaytiiiiii! Thanks for checking in this week!
Tbh I haven't been writing anything lately because my brain isn't cooperating and real life is sucking every ounce of energy out of me, but I have some notes rattling around that I can throw around into the void.
Mostly I've been daydreaming a Skyeward Orphan Black AU (because I'm almost finished watching the series for the first time) in which Skye = Sarah Manning and Ward = Paul the monitor. Skye's just one in a long line of clones (one of which is Daisy Johnson, another referred to only as Quake) and she's maybe caught in the middle of a war between HYDRA and S.H.I.E.L.D. There's the question of who created her and her "sisters", what the hell they want with her, and what Ward's role is in all of it.
Do I have answers for those questions? Uh, some of them. Mostly I'm just excited to eventually write it and see where it goes.
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kitweewoos · 3 years
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Twenty seven years, twenty seven years now
Only thing I know
I know that I don't know how
To please everybody all of the time,
'Cause everybody's always fucking changing their minds
Happy birthday to me! 🥳
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scaredykate · 6 years
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processing fees
tw: emotional abuse, tw: gaslighting, tw: sex, tw: grief
i’m not really sure how to begin this, and my blog that i hardly use is probably not where i should be talking about it, but i wanted to put this somewhere: i was in an emotionally and mentally abusive relationship for almost two years.
it took me a while to realize this, and there are still days where i waver back and forth on whether or not it’s actually the truth or if i imagined it all. but i’ve been coming to terms with what happened to me, and forgiving myself for not knowing sooner, for that strange kind of guilt that comes with healing, etc etc
the story is this: i “dated” someone in scotland for a month or so, back in the fall of 2015, when i had first moved there. i use quotes because our dating relationship consisted of us hooking up every day for several weeks and not telling anyone about it. it was a weird time in general--i met him on my second week there, he was one of only seven people total in my master’s degree program. i had no close friends at all, he was absurdly charming, and seemed to be very intently interested in me. when i left california for scotland, i was still heartbroken and vulnerable from a previous relationship, but then all of a sudden, someone was into me. it made me feel seen, which i felt like i was starved for. he was talking to me all the time, and openly pursued me, asked me out for coffee, very respectfully only kissed me on the cheek. it felt too good to be true. 
it escalated quickly and then, seemingly out of nowhere, he broke up with me because i didn’t feel comfortable having sex with him, saying he couldn’t see himself with anyone who he couldn’t share that with. he left my apartment after, but came back that very same night, said he just wanted to hold me. that he just wanted to be with me for a little while, begged me not to be angry with him. we got back together and broke up and got back together again over the span of a few weeks. all the while, things were... let’s just say... intense, both physically and emotionally between us... then he broke it off for the final time. 
i had been so invested in him (at the time, he was really my only “friend” there in scotland) that when he asked to remain friends, i said yes without thinking about it. i always stay friends with my exes, i told myself. and honestly, i felt so alone and isolated, i felt like i NEEDED to stay friends with him. i wanted to be with him still, held onto the “good” parts, like the things he’d said to me while we were still together, and the kind things he’d done for me. i have an addictive personality, and i had allowed myself to become attached to him, and i think that’s where some of this blame/shame that i would deal with later came from: i felt like i had done something wrong, like i deserved punishment. 
we were “friends” for the full year and a half i lived in scotland, and for a solid six months after i got back to CA. again, i use quotes, because looking back on it now, it wasn’t quite... friendship, exactly. i was his emotional girlfriend for most of that time, where he would rely on me when he was feeling sad but then describe to me in varying levels of detail (knowing full well i still had feelings for him) his conquests at the club, and who he wanted to, for lack of a more tactful term, fuck. when i was feeling lost or alone or scared, he would be invested the minimum amount to convince me he cared, but when i opened up to him, he would return with things like “i don’t know what you want me to say to that” or “why don’t you just relax? it’s not a big deal.” 
eventually, it came to light that he had broken up with me not because of the sexuality issue, but because he was still in love with his ex-girlfriend. this comes into play because fairly soon after i returned to CA, he was seeing someone new, someone he’d met in the club, but he had just found out that his ex-girlfriend (who he was still very much not over) had moved on and was seeing someone else. it absolutely crushed him. he was miserable. when we facetimed, he described how depressed he was, and i could see it, and i ached for him, wanted to make it better for him. he would often tell me after we had finished speaking over the phone how there was no one else who listened to him the way i did. this kept me holding on to this idea that i was good for him, that we were good together, that he made me happy and i made him happy, and so on and so forth. 
he broke up with the girl from the club. he started seeing someone new, who he would talk about frequently. i stopped asking about his life because hearing him talk about her or seeing their pictures together made me feel physically sick. he asked me why i never asked about his girlfriend. he knew full well i had feelings for him still. everyone told me to cut him out of my life, that i couldn’t keep on living like that. i would describe it later in a poem as “begging for my own existence”--everything about me was wrapped up in him and what he thought. 
i used to explain away his poor treatment of me with things like “but he cares about me deep down” or “he’s just hurting!” or feel like maybe i just thought i was being mistreated but i wasn’t really, but in essence, whenever i would appear to lose interest in him, he would say something that kept me hooked. 
the last time we facetimed, it was when his girlfriend was away. we chatted for a while, but it was a bit stilted, as i had started to place some distance between us over the last little bit of time. later, he asked me “am i still cool?” over text message, and when i asked him what he meant, he explained “i mean, how do you feel about me now?” when i told him i no longer had feelings for him, he said how happy that made him, and said it was probably because he’d been giving me space for my own good, twisting my own hard work to make him look better, more righteous. 
i truly believe it wasn’t intentional, his actions and words that kept me clinging to him. but the fact of the matter is, i spent two years of my life in a relationship that was fundamentally toxic, and i had no idea that i had been abused, because i was so convinced that i couldn’t be abused by someone who i cared about, and who cared about me. and everytime that thought would even cross my mind, i would tell myself i was being too dramatic, and i needed to, in his casual, blase way he always said it: just relax. 
this kind of thing doesn’t just... go away. even when i’m past the EVENT of trauma, even if the spell i felt like i was under has dissipated, the haze has cleared, even though we don’t speak anymore, it’s still something that drastically changed and shaped me. something for which the healing took a long, long time. like an earthquake, there are still aftershocks. and healing is not a linear process, as my wonderful friends have often reminded me, so that i will be kinder to myself as i move forward. 
just recently, i started to have feelings for someone properly for the first time since this happened to me. he pursued me for a little while, but he didn’t catch feelings for me in return, even though he wanted to. he communicated this to me in a kind, sweet, vulnerable way. i won’t lie, it still hurt. it was confusing and heartbreaking, and i cried for what felt like hours. instinctively, i could have easily reverted back to “this is my fault, i am unlovable” because that’s what my abuser made me feel. but this boy is not the boy who abused me. in fact, they couldn’t be more opposite. i’m friends with him now, and our friendship is healthy. our friendship is good, and pure, and has no ulterior motives. he is not using me, i am not using him. it’s good. it’s so good. 
i guess what i’m trying to say is that i’ve been healing. i’m still healing. i will continue to heal. and bright spots like my new friend, and the old friends that helped carry me through the hardest days of my life, make the process bearable. there will be bad days, and good days, and everything in between. 
but i am okay. i’m okay. 
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Happy Holigays from my beautiful lady and me to you!
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kallezandra · 3 years
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‘author’ self interview
Tagged by @hawtnip 😎🥳
name: Kaytlyn. Katy or Kayty as a nickname. caandleknight as my handle on FF.N and Ao3
Fandoms: OOF. Professional at shipping the crash and burns 🤚.
- LoK, Makorra was the one that got me into fandom.
-tHG everthorne has my heart. Still hits different.
-T100 Bellarke was my obsession last year.
Lastly: clintasha (comics not really mcu), Riley/Ellie tlou. Royai from Fullmetal Alchemist, and Nalu from fairy tail.
Where do you post:
FanFiction.Net this is where I started. Posted my first everthorne on there. It was anxiety inducing.
Ao3 I bullied myself into figuring this site out lmaoo. Took some trial (learned through an email that RPF means real person fiction. I WAS NOT WRITING REAL PERSON FICTION SO WHOOPS. nearly half my stuff was taken down LOL.)
Most popular multi chapter fic: Soul of a ghost town this was the biggest thing I ever wrote—in terms of character, plot, and word count—and honestly, it gave me the confidence to believe I could write. Word counts used to haunt me. All it used to.
Favourite story you’ve written so far: Oh that’s hard.
Stories in limbo was my first attempt at multiple perspectives. A gen fic mostly but I love the motifs and flow.
Previously mentioned SoaGT^^ was my pride and joy for also previously mentioned reasons. I watched that story like a hawk, just waiting for feedback.
Panem sumebant: The ending. It came to me months after its original completion, and now, it’s so much better with the last chapter.
Idk if I’m allowed to pick more than one, but I’m proud of each of these for different reasons so-
So many times when I’m writing it starts so small… then grows and grows and doesn’t stop. SoaGT was like this—a five times this, one time that.
I have a 50k everthorne fic on the go rn that started out as a 500 word prompt. Wtf send help.
Fic you were nervous to post: My very first one, panem sumebant. The feedback I got from about three users is probably why I’m still writing. Thank you.
How do you choose your titles: often, i struggle so much with this. If I can’t find anything, look for metaphors or phrases/quotes/moments that really stick. A lyric. Maybe a language translation. I’ve never had a title drag me in. It’s almost always a struggle, and sometimes, much later, I hate said title 😭 but that’s okay. Helps me learn.
Do you outline: HA.
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Quite amazing how organized I am. (These are digestible ones. The bigger they get the worse.)
Complete: often, I finish things before I post the. I’ve been that way from the start. All my Bellarke is complete (two are discontinued) All my Everthorne is complete… until suddenly I decide to add another chapter XD. Lonely Crowds, my Kanej, has the last chapter on the go but it will be finished. Idk my track record is pretty good I think.
Do you accept prompts: I’ve never been prompted, but lots I’ve made comes from discussion or picking my own prompts so I guess so.
Upcoming story you’re most excited to write: my OG work. Excited to finish lonely crowds, and I’m trying to finish these edits on everthorne but it’s kicking my ass.
stories you’re most excited to read: …everthorne. Young Royai😍 … Makorra… and the grishaverse fandom is just revving the engines so I’m really excited to watch this fandom grow. I’ve always been the person to walk into fandom after the explosions are simmering and the ship wars have devastated the masses so this will be fun.
Tagging: @rayhnetessamess , @theworldisbeautifulandcruel idkkkk too many writers 🥺🥺
Thanks Ellenka this took me forever but it was fun ❤️❤️
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aion-rsa · 3 years
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Squid Game Competitions, As Played By BTS
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For non-Korean viewers, many of the children’s games horrifyingly showcased in Netflix’s Squid Game were new. Not to fans of Run BTS, though. The long-running variety show regularly sees the seven members of global sensation BTS partake in a diverse offering of silly games and competitions—as befits any Korean variety show worth its salt. If you’re looking for a more light-hearted introduction to the world of Korean children’s games or an excuse to rewatch some of the best episodes of Run BTS, then check out these installments in which the members play games also featured in Squid Game… 
Episode 40: New Year Red Light, Green Light
In Squid Game, Red Light, Green Light is a fatal affair. In Run BTS, the winning team gets to eat tteokguk, aka rice-cake soup, and the losing team… does not. Part of the show’s 2018 Lunar New Year Special, the episode features the group wearing traditional hanbok, playing a variety of silly games, and practicing their calligraphy.
During the episode, the group plays an adapted game of Red Light, Green Light competition in which the “tagger” has to yell out “Happy New Year” instead of “Red Light” and the “runners” have to bow after every step. For professional dancers and performers, BTS’ athleticism doesn’t always translate into being good at games or sports… but they’re pretty great at New Year-edition Red Light, Green Light.
Episode 128: Red Light, Green Light With Cushions
This entire episode of Run BTS, shot during the pandemic and showcasing games you are able to play from the comfort of your own home, is hilarious, but the Red Light, Green Light section starts a little past the 24-minute mark. In an attempt to adapt Red Light, Green Light for home play, the Run BTS producers have the members play while on the floor, with cushions, leading to some… creative solutions. This was when Suga was out recovering from shoulder surgery, so an additional component to this game involved snatching the Suga picture from directly behind the “tagger” and scooting back to the startline before the “tagger” could catch you.
Episode 95: Making Dalgona
Squid Game’s second round revolves around dalgona, a Korean honeycomb toffee treat pressed into a disk and imprinted with a mold before it hardens and becomes brittle (and made internationally popular in coffee form during the pandemic). A popular children’s game involves trying to eat around the pattern without breaking the shape, often with the help of a pin or toothpick. 
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Episode 95 of Run BTS actually has a lot in common with Squid Game, in that it features the seven members playing a variety of popular kids games specifically. This includes making dalgona and then trying to break out their shapes—to varying degrees of distress. (Let me say this: it’s a good thing making the dalgona wasn’t part of the Squid Game competition…) The episode gives some cool cultural context for dalgona, as the members discuss what they called the Korean treat when they were kids, given that different regions have different names for the sugary snack.
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Episodes 38: Puzzle Tug o’ War
In Episode 38, BTS is asked to participate in “Puzzle Tug-of-War,” which is a three-way tug-of-war game in which three members compete to finish a puzzle first while being pulled in opposite directions by one another. Obviously. It’s hilarious, and would be even if Suga weren’t also dressed up in a Chimmy costume for losing a previous episode of Run BTS. That’s just an added bonus.
Episode 24: Zombie Freeze Tag
While BTS has never played the titular Squid Game (apparently, it was populars during the 70s and 80s) during Run BTS, they have played many variations on the game Tag. (I’ve mentioned that this show is all about BTS playing games, right?) One of the funniest examples came early in Run BTS‘ run, when the members had to solve a puzzle in a zombie-infested haunted house. Once they’ve successfully escaped the haunted house, they have to play a game of freeze tag with the zombies in order to escape the theme park.
Squid Game is now available to watch on Netflix. Run BTS can be watched on VLive.
The post Squid Game Competitions, As Played By BTS appeared first on Den of Geek.
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springmagpies · 4 years
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🍓 <3
AAAAAH!!! Kayti!!! Where do I even START???? You are just simply the sweetest of beings. You write just the most incredible things and are so funny and thoughtful with your fics. You have a real gift for understanding the perspectives of the characters you write. You are also just such a wonderful person to interact with. You are so kind in the tags and in conversations and always willing to cheer people on. Seeing you on my dash or in my inbox always makes me smile. You are the best of humans!!!
🍓Send me one and I’ll send you back a compliment because positivity🍓
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Be My Fairytail  Valentine(Repost from other accounts with links below)
A/N:  Hey guys, here’s a repost of my a poem from previous accounts with links below.  I wanted to post a version on tumblr too but the draft has been acting glitchy which has been  the source of my stress and aniexty today for which the amazing @rougescribe​ is already aware of the reasons.   Spending hours with an uncooperative draft has left me fed up and drained. Hence why I’m just gonna include the designated links below and link this post in my master post of writing.  Hopefully, this won’t happen for my chapter fics.  If reading on  the desktop, copy and paste the preffered link into a new window on your broswer site.
A.Tumblr Version
B. Fanfiction
I.  Main Fanfiction  Version (Click Here:) (or here: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13490205/1/Be-My-Fairytail-Valentine-repost-from-previous-accounts)
II.   Millenial Drabbles (Secondary) (Click Here:) (or here:
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13143482/1/Millennial-Drabbles)
III.  OTP Drabbles (Click Here): ( or here:  https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13246734/1/Millennial-OTP-Drabbles)
B. A03
I. Main A03 Version(Click Here:)  ( or here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/22468183)
II.  Sizziling OTP Drabbles(Click Here:) (or here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18244343/chapters/43167767)
3. Master Post of All My Writing(Click Here:) ( or here: https://millennial-star-gazer.tumblr.com/post/179665258923/master-fic-rec-post)
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foodcourtpancake · 2 years
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fic: feet on the ground, head in the sky
fandom: haikyuu!! (anime & manga)
pairing: kageyama tobio / hinata shoyo
status: completed
word count: 15,278
tag summary: long distance, friends to lovers, getting together, light angst, angst with a happy ending
Everything had simplified itself down to the barest bones, and here he was trying not to cry in front of his middle school teammate, high school rival, and the leeks at the local grocery store because the person he loved might love someone else, and because he didn’t even need groceries and he didn’t even like leeks, and because he never had the chance to try out eu te amo, or anything. Love in any language.
i wrote a fic in 2020, posted it in 2021, and now i’m recommending it in 2022. please give it a read if you like pining with a purpose~
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mechanichaos-blog · 7 years
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“-- I really should just thank the ocean for bringing us together... You’re my ocean, and my rock.”
And I'll sing you to sleep and I'll sing you tomorrow Bless you with love for the road that you go May you sail far to the far fields of fortune With diamonds and pearls at your head and your feet And may you need never to banish misfortune May you find kindness in all that you meetMay there always be angels to watch over you To guide you each step of the way To guard you and keep you safe from all harm Loo-li, loo-li, lai-lay
{ @sean-knives​ }
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aromanticbuck · 3 years
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FitzStaticQuake + they can’t see colors until they meet their soulmate AU
[ a moodboard for the @agentsofchallenges March madness mission, (kind of) requested by @kaytikazoo ]
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treaddelicately · 3 years
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Happy WIP Wednesday yet again! And today, I'm thinking about what makes me sad. Do you have any angsty moments in your WIPs? Is it a majority of your work or is it used to bring out the sweetness? What do you think makes a good angsty moment/fic? 💙💙💙
Happy WIP Wednesday, Kayti!
The Wintershock fic I'm working on right now is suuuuuper angsty, and I think a lot of times when I write angst I definitely use it as a way to bring out the fluff and sweetness as juxtaposition. Most times, I just can't bear to leave characters full of angst and sadness!
Some of my favorite angst fics use pacing and emotional beats to make sure I'm feeling what the character's feeling, and giving me a reason to identify with them. It's soooo cathartic to see yourself in a character and work through their sadness with them. 💜💜
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kitweewoos · 3 years
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I'm doing a glasses try on because my head wide af. Help me pick which ones!
1) Daisy
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2) Welty
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3) Hemmings
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4) Durand
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