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A Reflection of 2023
Some of my top songs from this year
1. Feelings - Dre Scott
2. Love Language - Sza
3. Lay up - Sir ft Syd
4. Doechii ft Kodack Black - What It Is
5. Saint Harison - Ego Talkin
6. JID ft 21 Savage, Baby Tate - Surround Sound
7. Chris Brown ft Davido, Lojay - Sensational
8. Cordae ft Anderson. Paak - Two Tens
9. Kaytramine - Sossaup
10. Usher ft Summer Walker, 21 Savage - Good Good
11. Laya - Need 2 Know
12. XV ft John Givez - Ambrosia
13. Tyla - Water
14. 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne ft Usher- Transparency
15. Passenger Princess - Shae Universe
16. Jeezy- My Name
17. Jay Rock - Still That Way
18. Ray Vaughn - Sandcastles
19. Jastin Martin - Miss Me Yet
20. Lizzie Berchie - Flaws and All
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Me remembering different major dinosaur clads so I can give Blue Moon a dino
Dromaeosaurids- feathers: Yes. Common known dinos: microraptor, velociraptor, utahraptor. -I like to define them as: rectangle mouth, clawed, robust bird like.
Troodontids- feathers yes. Common known dinos. Saurornithoides, Sinovenator, Mei long. I like to find them as: smaller, Bird like mouthed, intelligent dromosaurus.
ornithomimosaurs- feathers yes. Common known dinos. Deinocheirus, gallimimus, Ornithomimus. I like to describe them as. Ostrich like, fast, sometimes humped back, birds.
therizinosauria-
oviraptorosaurs
Tyrannosaurus
dilophosaurids
ceratosauria
megalosaurids
spinosaurids
carnosaurs
My brain is starting to die. I'll put in most of the herbivores later.
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Still editing, but took time to Volunteer tonight.
This picture is straight from the camera. I didn't do anything to it, but download and post it. I loved the look of the moon between the bare branches of the Maple trees around us. I continued to work on editing and trying to get all my social media accounts to point where I want them too. some are giving me trouble. Wanting to connect to my personal accounts and not professional ones.
But! tonight Katie (my eldest and almost 22) and I volunteered at Project C.U.R.E. They take donated medical supplies and ship them to vetted hospitals and clinics around the world. Before we got back in about two weeks - three shipments will go out. Two to Africa and one to Ukraine.
We both didn't even feel like two hours had passed. We had an incredible time sorting the donations by expiration date and then into main categories. The process is actually three sets of quality control. The initial sort (what we did), then going through the bins to make sure they were initially sorted correctly and for any damaged items, lastly medical professionals look through the donations and help sort them for their ultimate destination.
One of the African shipments is specifically for babies and young children, so the items in those pallets will differ from the one sent to Ukraine, for instance. But it won't be untrained medical volunteers doing the end sorting (or sometimes even the middle stage of sorting).
We have volunteered elsewhere in the past, but tonight really felt like I was doing good. It was a very Gishy feeling. Once a Gisher, always a Gisher. Like SPN, nothing ends until we say it does. And trust me, we will always be spreading kindness.
I finished the drive home, by stopping (Katie was thrilled) to take pictures of some special landmarks in my hometown. They are in my "To Edit" folder. We'll see if I took anything I can work with.
Good night and I leave you with the moon shining on you.
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i literally love you for those last three chapters of the journey to find mimir
I am so glad you enjoyed them!!!! Chapters 28 through 30 were so action-packed; I had a great time writing them! RIP to Blitz and Hearth though, sorry to them for the trauma™
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Pin for survivors
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post itself
false flags
trans/adjacent tags
accessibility features
tumblr live post (thanks for the link, @problemnyatic)
flashing / strobing / lights
unblockable flashing ad
buying ad free
staff @/macmanx guilt trip
list of staff + more issues
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awards shows are ridiculous and asinine and are everything wrong with the entertainment industry. that is unless my favorites win in which case awards shows are wonderful and objective and are arbiters of merit and justice in a world devoid of true talent recognition
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21/05/23 edit: heres the full gifset
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This season, on Hermitcraft...
(speedpaint)
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the 21st century innovation of posting or whatever allows me to share Shadow in a Dress in a rebloggable format.
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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.
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ok I'm curious so put in the tags what country you are from and whether or not you own/use a rice cooker
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