#maybe ill edit it someday

[thrumugnyr]

lol I was so happy to be able to do a decent background I completely forgot to put the mage staff on my Inquisitors back in the last comic orz... oh well, too late now.

#that's what the belt thing was for #to hold the staff *cries* #No wonder people think it's Fenris lmao #and the tiny baby Elf was supposed to hold a Halla plush #in case you were wondering #sigh #thrum rambles #maybe ill edit it someday

[ride-a-dromedary]

Halsin's biggest muscle is his heart, and that's the only thing that matters

#BG3 Musing #Halsin Posting #Halsin #more gen stuff with halsin where he's literally just the sweetest of sweet hearts #like here - what's this - it's a baby bunny maybe hold it and you'll feel better #scratch just gravitating to him (which makes the orin thing even worse) #halsin being that endlessly kind of patient and sincere that is almost irritating #because you think it's fake but the worst part is it's just...not #so you can't ignore it or brush it off #i'm gonna make a gifset maybe because woo boy when he happy cried with oliver i was crying #i swear ill make something more than a text post someday #edit: oh dude he's the embodiment of 'what do you want to be when you grow up? kind' sound #i will also say i will never forgive larian for making intelligence his dump stat #he's not dumb he's literally just naive #and desperate and trusting and listens to his heart too much #he is emotionally driven not dumb

[california-112]

Hop on, son! We have a villain to catch.

Due South Rewatch | S01E03 ‘Manhunt’ (4/67)

#the scientist speaks #first try at editing them lol #saturation is a bit wack but there we are #maybe someday ill be on eaion's levels... #due south #s01e03 #manhunt #my gifs #paul gross #benton fraser #leslie nielsen #buck frobisher #ds rewatch 1

[straycalamities]

softer worlds that make me think of andrew :'3

#andrew cho #maybe ill do proper edits for them someday... #i miss softer thneedville :'(

[autism-corner]

Calling them your skrimblo

yeah so skrunklybrain struck me n now i wanna call Levi and Belphie my skrunkly and see how they react +w+bb

~500 words, 50% bulletpoint-style 50% story

Levi (she/her):

Just as she was walking down the hallway to get to the dinner hall, Levi heard Lucifer ask mc to go get Levi out of her room for dinner. Just before she could reach the handel, she heard mc yell “Ofcourse!!”. mc let out a giggle and Levi is totally not blushing about it. Then, in a sing-songy tune, mc said: “Off to go get levi, my skrunkly, my babygirl!!” 

Panic. What. 'Skrunkly'?

Levi knows what it means. Ofcourse she does. 

She has so many skrunkly’s herself. 

But to be a skrunkly? This was new

And especially to mc??? Levi’s head is in the clouds

Does she really mean that much to mc? Skrunkly is a pro-level status! Is her intimacy with mc already that high?!

(she skipped over the 'babygirl' part. It would be to much so take at once. Levi will actually die trying to process that)

Once mc opens the door, Levi is standing still in the hallway with a ten-mile grin on her face. I'm afraid you've broken her :). Only way to fix her again is to cuddle her and listen to all the blorbo thoughts she has about you!! 

Belphie (they/he):

Once again Belphie seems to have fallen asleep in a rather uncommon place. Today it's under one of the desks in the school library. The floor here isn’t too bad, 6/10. After about half an hour of peaceful rest, they were awoken by the one voice that could do that consistently. Mc. Apparently mc was also accompanied by a certain sorcerer. “C’mon Sol, you’ve got to spill!! I’m sure Asmo would love to indulge me about you guys’ relationship”. Belphie could practically hear your wink. He rolled his eyes, but didn’t hide his smile. “Enough mc, please. Why dont we talk about you, hhm? I’ve seen the way you and Belphie are together.”. Silence. Suddenly, mc responded. “OH MY GOD. You know, i’ve been like… dying to talk about them!! He’s so skrunkly!! My scrimblo!!”

Not what he expected at all. 

Not to familiar with the term, but has listened to enough of Levi’s rant to understand its a term of endearment. 

Embarrassed but very much not ungrateful.

Is so much more awake now!! 100% bonked their head on the underside of the desk.

Theyve always been one of the younger kids so they know what its like to be spoiled but hearing this from mc of all people makes them feel extra special. In a way theyve never even felt before

Will ask mc to call him that again in front of his siblings, just to be a little shit (he’s to embarresed to admit he really fucking likes it. It’s so silly!!)

If Belphie ever decides to take their relationship with mc to the next level, they will not except any other term than ‘my skrunkly’. Say goodbye to ‘boyfriend’ ‘partner’ and even just ‘belphie’, they will not respond until you call them your skrinblo.

#skrunkly scrimblo skrongly skring #dont hate on the pronouns >:/ #levis my gf and i love her idc #i always notice how my headcanons get longer after the first one and it makes me feel so guilty for levi bc she deserves so much more.... #... but editing and adding to an excisting piece is so much harder than writing a new one. argh #obey me #obey me belphegor #obey me leviathan #obey me headcanons #my work #sillyposting #yay #btw this is not proofread + its 12 am + i cant sleep so consider those they might have an affect on how well this was writen #idk if i wanna do the other brothers maybe asmo and beel #maybe simeon but he just wouldnt understand so thatd be boring maybe... #idk #snoozin time ig #OH also if someone wants to do a beta-reader thingie where we read eachothers works dm me please =w=bb ik this is really not noticable... #.... ill make a big post someday but thats also scary #=w=b

[smarti-at-smogwarts]

Theodosia -Theo- Abott ⍚ You're On Your Own Kid

Something different bloomed, writing in my room. first part to: x

#my mc #theo abott #my edits #hphl #someday ill maybe have time to learn to use gifs and do this better but #i still wanted to do it bc i heard this song walking my dog and it wouldn't leave me al #one #I did say i was in a Theo mood #ft theos mom who i still have to name

[zack-storm]

I wrote my first ever fic. It's about Rin and gender dysphoria.

I haven't seen many works with trans Rin, so I did it myself.

Here you go:

Please read it if you're interested. Bye.

#blue lock #blue lock manga #blue lock anime #rin itoshi #blue lock rin itoshi #transgender #fanfic #headcanon #trans headcanon #first work #first fanfic #im not dead #yet at least #ill come back and be active someday #im active on tiktok more #i post blue lock memes and edits there #maybe ill post them here too #will write rinsagi fic someday too #itoshi rin is my comfort character

[bluupxels]

everytime i get notes on the eevee legacy i get reminded of how ive been wanting to update it for like 4 years imagine doing things

#2 text posts in quick succession (hehe) sowwy im just thimkgin #i started to update in in a word doc but lost steam #making a challenge is hard!!! #idk how people whip them out and have them be good #i know i can ask for help but the problem is i dont have the Inspiration to work on it #i also need everything to be as accurate to the eeveelutions as possible so it takes longer for me to come up with things #and trying to make it work for ppl without packs #le sigh #someday ill do it!! maybe game freak will have added more eeveelutions by then 🥴 #*never gets updated* #court rambles #edit: i just noticed that i used the wrong their on the post thats so fucking embarrassing i made it when i was 20 like girl...

[shayminsh]

in my mind in the friday night ryunosuke and kazuma dancing gif theyre dancing to 2econd 2ight 2eer von will wood

#ok back to schoolwork #dialogue a la dusty #maybe ill edit that someday

[cerulean-sims]

falling on my knees because we absolutely need darker/edgier styles in the sims but voting against rainbowcore feels like a betrayal of my own personality

#i will end up voting goth in the end tho #because i feel like we havent even scratched the surface of that yet #while we have a lot of cute things already #and more will come because its more appealing to mainstream #i am so not goth but thats the point i like making sims that ARENT me #also yeah i know i stopped posting again. someday ill come back for real x #maybe i should do another challenge #<-- very dangerous thing to say on totk weekend #EDIT: also didnt mention it because its so obvious but medieval is the only choice for build/buy #im sooooo over modern

[dontcallmebree]

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Hi, thanks for sending these in! <3

This one's from a You Like What's in My Head sequel/series part 3 from way back when. I still wanna finish this draft, one day, if it ever cooperates.

Thoroughly annoyed and only marginally sure he’s not having a nightmare of some kind, Bucky hisses an admittedly hysterical, “What the fuck am I supposed to do, play bridge with Dernier? He’s like a hundred years old, what if he croaks on my watch?” Steve laughs at him, an infuriating habit Bucky swears one day will be the sole reason they end this glorified tryst, and drags him by the foot to the edge of the bed for an overlong kiss goodbye. “Don’t let Jacques hustle you in chess.” Bucky’s nothing if not contrary, so of course he joins Dernier out by the garden for a game.

send me a 🌹 for a sentence from a wip

#thanks for stopping by! #clearly this is very rough and needs a lot of editing but #maybe ill get back to it someday #ask game #docallmebri

[space-ninja-fashion-show]

Every once in a while i remember when i told sib that p much the only thing i know about AotZ (since i'm nowhere near there in lore and was even farther away when it dropped) is "some ppl on tumblr Really wanna fuck this one guy from it"

And they went "i mean, i guess Quinn is nice, so...."

Poor kid

#there seems to be just a dedicated league of cavalerofuckers and ill be real with you i do not get it #hes just rude and bald #but hey yall do you i guess. or in this case cavalero #kata's chatter #maybe someday ill make it to the zariman and get to clown on him in person #(ik bits and pieces about the zariman now bc my spoiler policy about gameplay is looser) #(like ive watched ppl play the zariman mission types. as long as i know shit all of the lore im fine) #HOLD UP YOU CAN EDIT TAGS NOW?? FUCK YEAH #warframe #yknow what. main tag #sidenote sib is only a kid to me since im older. title reserved for me to use here bc its fitting #THIS ISNT ME SWINGING AT A WASP NEST IM JUST VIBING #AND SO IS EVERYONE ELSE EVIDENTLY

[transgaysex]

biggest fool on earth

#wind howls #my stupid ass thought act 2 started after i pass thru the mountain pass. it does not. #it seems im a ways away still....... sigh............ #well. its 8 am and im tired. so i will sleep. and perhaps someday i will reach act 2 proper. #my foolish self thought maybe i could finish the game before i start college again. but i think 2 weeks wont be enough #not at the rate im going at the very least.... sigh #well. ill do the most i can. and try to spill my time as little as possible once classes start if it comes to that #i really dont wanna relive the rush i went thru this past finals season. that sucked so hard even if part of it were the strikes too #at least the strikes seem to have been resolved afaik. so hopefully the teavhers will start getting paid proper #and maybe this means well get even better equipment in our classes someday... thatd be really really nice #best case scenario would be the school paying our adobe licenses so i can use the programs at home for free- #instead of only paying those programs for the school computers instead... thatd be nice #oh my god im drawinf a blank. whats the probPREMIERE PRO #premiere pro. i have to learn to crack premiere pro. bc im not fucking paying for that. but i like the ui. and my usage is simple #but vsdc sucks shit... #theres the other free one i could use also. the . well i forgot the name. i tired before but i got confused but #now that i got an editing class proper... i think i could manage it a lot better. im sure of it. #either way its super late or really early and both spell sleep for me. so sleep i will.

[lelianaslefthand]

this shot always eats OUGH i lov her

#ill do a sexy edit of this someday maybe #actually thats a lie sorry im a liar #she finished off a whole dragon last dnd session i love her so much #it had 15 hp left and she did 16 damage like what a queen #that happens to us a lot though its so funny #sorry i use her bg3 posts to talk about her in actual dnd the lines of where to post about her are blurred #it doesnt matter to anyone except me thats the autism though its out of my hands #kaya #.gameplay #to get in to grymforge i decided to do the deception check despite her -1 to charisma #and i want everyone to know the check is 15 and she rolled a 15 exactly 3 times in a row but with the -1 they failed #the 4th time we got it though with a 17 i just felt that was important #im tipsy 🥴

[astromythical]

A Simple Thing

It was a Friday when Keziah told Laelia.

It was a Friday, and the sun cast a warm aura through the city. Laelia had dragged Keziah outside, hand in hand, as they pranced through the streets of their home. Sunlight trickled in through the skyscrapers, and though it was chilly as ever, Keziah could almost feel the fleeting warmth wash over her. Laelia took her hand, and she pulled Keziah along, nails biting into her skin.

Keziah had smiled, and had gone along with it. This is nice, she had thought, and had pulled Laelia into a café. Then, just as quickly as it had arrived, her smile faded, and her heart clenched as she looked down. Her chest tightened. The café was dim, decorated with neutral colours, and Keziah eyed the menu. 

“I have something to tell you,” she said. “Coffee on me?”

“Sure,” Laelia replied. “Iced latte?”

“Of course.”

After the drinks were bought and received, they found a small booth by the window, laid with soft, blue cushions and placed on either side of a long oak table. They sat across from each other, sipping at their drinks. Keziah took a breath. Everything is going to be okay, she told herself.

She frowned. She looked at Laelia—at her friend that she was going to see very little of from now on. “I…” She blinked in quick succession. “I’m not staying here with you.”

There was nothing but the sound of cups clinking and people chatting away in the café now. Keziah grimaced, looking away. Why did there have to be a choice? Her heart thumped erratically as she fiddled with the sleeve of her dark blue jacket.

“What?” Laelia whispered. “No. No. You can’t do this to me. What happened to being friends forever? After all these years, you’re just going to leave me?”

“We can still be friends!” Keziah reassured her. “I’m not going to be gone forever. I just need to find out who I am, away from–”

“Me.” She tapped the rim of her coffee cup. “You want to get away from me.” The cup made a horrible screech as Laelia snatched it up, turning away.

“Laelia, wait!” Keziah leapt up, hands reaching for Laelia, but she was already walking away.

“You’ll regret this,” she promised. “You will regret this.”

Keziah had slumped back down in her seat, a force burning through her lungs and threatening to tear her apart. There she had waited, in the café, sitting there and ignoring the chimes of her phone. There she had waited, until the sun was once again obscured by the clouds and there she had waited, until Laelia had come storming back in.

“You can’t leave,” she begged, a wild look in her eyes. “What’s so wrong staying here? Is it me?”

“No, it’s not…” Keziah raked a hand through her hair, undoing her carefully done braid. “You’re not listening to me!” Then, she dragged Laelia away, away from the angry glares of the disturbed patrons.

“Well, what is it?” she demanded. She grabbed Keziah’s hands again, her nails digging in so painfully that Keziah thought that it would draw blood. 

Keziah shuddered. You never listen to me, she thought. Why don’t you ever listen to me? What about this is hard to understand?

“Tell me,” Laelia begged. “Tell me why you’re going to leave me here, after all we’ve been through.”

Keziah stared at the ground. “This isn’t where I belong,” she whispered. She wished Laelia could see that. “I need a change of scenery. I need to figure out who I am, what makes up me. I need something that’s unfamiliar.”

“That’s away from me,” Laelia echoed. “What about what I need?”

A wave of frustration rippled through Keziah. She doesn’t get it, she told herself. When does she ever?

“Yeah, well, not everything is about you.”

Laelia flinched. Her hands slackened, drawing away from Keziah’s hands. She mouthed the words, eyebrows furrowing as she trembled. Then, she reached for Keziah again, nails biting into her skin again as she pushed up her sleeves and grasped her wrists, like shackles of flesh and blood. Her perfectly manicured nails pressed in painfully.

Keziah hissed sharply. “Ow!” She tried to tug back, but Laelia’s grip only tightened. “Laelia, let go!”

There was blood. It stung. Laelia was hurting her. When had it gotten to this point? When had things gone so wrong?

Laelia was supposed to be okay with it, she thought. Laelia was supposed to accept it and promise to stay in touch. It was supposed to be such a simple thing.

When had things gone so wrong?

Keziah tugged back one final time. Laelia’s nails left their final marks on her, and Keziah backed away, inspecting her arms. There were pinpricks of blood, but she wasn’t bleeding, not really.

“Not everything is about you,” she repeated.

Laelia drew back. 

“And we’re done here.” She turned away. “We’re done here,” she muttered.

“So, this is it?” Laelia said softly. “No more us?”

“There was never an ‘us’. Only you.”

“This is it, then.” Keziah could almost hear the bitter smile. “We’ll never see each other again. You’ll never see me again.”

“No.”

“Goodbye, then.”

The jagged towers of the city blocked out the sun. The fog wrapped Keziah in a chilly, unforgiving hug. She shivered. The city’s skyline was sharp and claw-like, and Keziah shivered, tracing the scratches on wrists.

Maybe Laelia had always been like that. Maybe Keziah was just too blind and naïve to notice. Maybe that would be forever the nature of people, to want only what is best for themselves. Maybe selfishness would forever be an inherent part of everyone.

Keziah shivered once more, and tugged the sleeves of her jacket down. She smiled once more, looking down as a force tugged at her heart.

“Goodbye, Laelia.”

#writers on tumblr #writing #my writing #flash fiction #not edited #surprisingly not fantasy #light angst #i think #on a mission to post a short story a day #maybe ill get acknowledged someday

[tartt9]

me making more changes to my about page it's more likely than you think

#ooc ! #i just have So Many Thoughts #some of this edit was me redoing my math but thoughts were thought'd for sure #no i still haven't written up anything that happens to jamie during the events of the actual show #yes it is all jamie's life before the show starts #maybe someday ill write s1-3 into a bio but ....... maybe not