#thank you for sending it in!

[hells-musing-along]

🦢"here,you look like your freezing."💫

For: lilith from: Michael

( @st-michael-archangel )

Heaven is grazed by God's divine touch, giving his chosen followers endless bounty. It was everything the divine soul wanted, yet it was oh-so-boring to Lilith, the Queen of Hell. Heaven was her golden cage; she made a deal with Heaven for her daughter's safety, and in return, she would be kept away from Hell and her family. 

Just another day in paradise, another day lost in her thoughts at Heaven's beautiful shoreline. It was the only place she could find tolerable here, as most of the redeemers and angels avoided her.  She sat there, lost in her thoughts, and flinched at the sound of a new voice.

"Here, you look like you're freezing." 

Her lilac eyes notice the blanket first, hands hesitantly taking it and wrapping it around her body, then at their face. This angel looked similar to her husband, Lucifer; they must be related in some form. "... Thanks. Who are you again?"  

@st-michael-archangel // OOC: hello hello~

#st-michael-archangel #replied meme #thank you for sending it in!

[delusionaid]

@worldly-diversity sent: "Why hello there cutie, were you looking for something specific to read?" || Lisa to Freminet

Freminet is good at staying out of sight when he has to but when he's not actively trying to disappear into the shadows he gets noticed more often than he'd like to be. Perhaps here it makes sense; Mondstadt is a small city and he's a stranger, thus more likely to draw looks - especially with his attire that's very different from what he's seen the kids here wear. Fleeing from curious gazes is not the main reason that led him to the library but it's an added bonus.

He's been walking between the neatly sorted book shelves of the library, looking all the way up to read the titles on the top and recognizing none of them. Some older looking books are locked behind glass doors, carrying golden titles on their backs that are written in languages he can't decipher, which makes him curious - but not enough to overcome his hesitation to ask. He was hoping to find the section he's looking for without any help but before he gets the chance to do so, the librarian's kind voice disrupts the silence he's just begun to feel quite comfortable with.

It startles the words right out of him as he turns to her and his head drops, blond hair falling over his reddening cheeks. All he sees now are her shoes and while he musters the courage to respond he keeps his eyes on the delicate purple gemstones dangling from them. "I was.." he starts but trails off. She doesn't know him nor will she see him again after today, so would it be so bad if he just asked..? Mondstadt, the city of freedom, a land of ruins and dragons, a wolf spirit and the winds themselves carrying stories.. they must have wonderful fairytales here. As embarrassing it may be to ask for them now, Freminet knows he will regret passing on the opportunity if he doesn't.

"I was looking for fairytales.." he admits, quietly. Half through his sentence he forces himself to look up, remembering the lessons he was taught about the politeness of maintaining eye contact in a conversation. However, his eyes only meet hers for a moment before they're drawn further up to the beautiful hat on her head. She looks like a witch, the kind that brews tea that makes you dream of other worlds and says spells that turn bad little boys into deer. It doesn't make him frightened, but rather incites a strange excitement that he doesn't know how to place. "I won't take any of them..I'd just like to look at them." He only has an hour or so before he'll meet up with his siblings which isn't enough time to read a whole book, but maybe if he remembers a few titles he can ask Father for one of them when he's back home.

#worldlydiversity #m. worldlydiversity #( m: freminet. ) #( freminet: worldlydiversity. ) #( ic asks. ) #( meme reply. ) #freminet vc: are you from a fairytale #this is a muse combination i did not know i wanted #thank you for sending it in!

[helpimhyperfixating]

this is trippy but kinda cool

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YOO THIS DOPE I really like this AI thing even though some of the things are true nightmare fuel

#submission #hih answers #Thank you for sending it in! #Could I ask anyone who's gonna send in stuff like this though if they could do it via asks instead of submissions? :3 #Cause I can't really add comments on submissions ;-; #And asks work with photo posts just the same ^^

[arachnidiots-a]

ORANGE BLOSSOMS - if a flower were to compliment Liam, which flower would it be? what would it have to say?

COLOUR SPECTRUM ASKS FOR MUSES

a lot of quizzes led me to this choice: a cherry blossom. the cherry blossom is all about renewal and the fleetingness of life. they have such a short yet beautiful and long lasting life span. there's a lot liam could learn from a cherry blossom and if they could sit down and talk to the trees they'd probably be there for hours. it would tell liam to not be afraid and to let the wind take them.

#this is such an interesting question #thank you for sending it in! #INQUIRE WITHIN / asks #LK. BELIEVE / headcanons

[lucascsinclairs]

If you’re still doing the wip game: deserve

"God, I can see all that you’re doing for me, how much you care about me, more than I frankly deserve."

#answered #sorry for just getting to answering this now! #thank you for sending it in! #it turned up some angstiness from my upcoming au #I'll be working on it this starting week so hopefully I'll be able to tell more about it soon! #wip ask game

[cherryfinolahobbes]

Wong was dead. A Wong was dead- there were countless realities where things had turned out different, where he still walked, read, fought, led…. This Wong was dead. He thought he might grow numb to these sorts of inevitabilities, this wasn’t the first time he’d lost him, but this wasn’t ever his friend, was but wasn’t. Why else would he be attending this ceremony hiding in the shadow of his Other Self. Neither he, nor the Stephen of this reality were the man’s only friend, the array of students, fellow Masters and representatives of all of the People of Magic of this reality gathered to pay their respects to the fallen Sorcerer Supreme, but above all else, there was Cherry, off on her own.

He knew that feeling, that all encompassing, drowning, spiraling pain, knew the worst paths it could take, the great temptation of their craft, even if she only considered herself adjacent to it…

Apparently, his other self was thinking of her as well, and Strange slipped from the New York Sanctum Master’s shadow, into one from a pillar, watching as he, in another life, consoled her. He didn’t belong here. He had already done enough. Maybe if he had never disrupted the flow of this universe, this never would have happened.

(My muse is dead, tell me how your muse reacts meme)

Look I know I asked for it, but I wasn’t expecting these feels this early in the morning. I wasn’t ready 😭

#thank you for sending it in! #asks answered #rp ask meme

[knifepcrty]

✐

posted <3

#thank you for sending it in! #answered.

[eiinn-ulfr]

❛ does it really have to be like this ? ❜

@sangdelune has found the wolf.

Blood still stains his skin and teeth, once pristine clothing ripped in various places. Nails like claws are still painted red from the fresh kill -- a target of his-- that lays dead at his feet. Wolfish eyes glow, not having the opportunity to return to their former state, watching the other closely.

A witness. No. A child. Someone that sees him for what he... well, what he partially is. He shakes from the leftover adrenaline from the kill, breathing heavily. Rune hears the words spoken to him but whether he understands them at the moment is unclear.

So he licks the blood from his mouth and takes off his coat to drape over the body, in an attempt to hide it from what he assumes to be innocent eyes.

Children should never have to witness such violence. Shaking hands reach to wipe more blood from his face, some of it his own, but most of it belonging to his victim. When he speaks, his voice is more of a guttural growl and unnatural. Words spoken by a beast.

"It does," but even now, as monstrous as he is, he's soft spoken. "It is to keep the natural order. But you--" he points with a clawed finger, eyes slowly becoming more human-like, even if they glow. "You are safe. You have done nothing to deserve such a fate."

He breathes out and a puff of smoke comes with it from the frigid air around them. "It would be in yer best interest if ya don't mention what ya've seen to anyone." A beat, glancing down at the body at his feet once more. "Why're you out here, boy? Where are yer parents?"

#blood tw #murder cw #sangdelune #《 ɪᴄ 》 ᴀ ᴡᴏʟғ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴏᴏʀ． #《 ᴜɴᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴇᴅ 》 ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ʟᴇss ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟᴇᴅ． #i had a lot of fun writing this tbh #thank you for sending it in!

[xcelestial]

Natsu groaned and held his stomach. His wings were shivering as his head was buried in Lucy's lap, cheek pressed into her skit near her knees. "Luce, I don't feel good, make it stop..." They had taken a vehicle for a job, and Natsu had whined about it -- it clearly made sense, but Lucy had said she'd help him out. // natsu @cpirits

A sigh was let out as she placed a hand on Natsu's cheek that was facing her before moving it to run through pink locks slowly and softly. Yes, she had told him that she'd help him out, but her only real solution was trying to distract him. "Shh -- it's ok, we're almost there-- Just focus on your breathing." It was all she could do, and she felt incredibly guilty that she couldn't do more for him. "It won't be too much longer."

#cpirits #sorry that this took me a minute!! #thank you for sending it in!

[krwioholik]

❝ you’ve mistaken the stars reflected on the surface of the lake at night for the heavens. ❞

@vanbredevoort

"What a beautiful way to express oneself." He admired, though he expected no less of the highly educated sorceress. "And I do believe it would make for a compelling title for your piece." He added, nodding his head in appreciation at the canvas stretched on the easel.

It had been a sort of chance meeting, he found the pack mule, which had bolted, near his house, and set off to find its owner, his interest quite piqued by the contents of the bags on its back being various painting tools and solutions. He certainly did not expect to come upon a sorceress on painting 'en plein-air' but her work was beautiful and he was glad for a chance to appreciate it, if for a short while.

#vanbredevoort #thank you for sending it in! #time for nerds to talk! ;)

[helpimhyperfixating]

Hnnnnn, more art always good and though I’d seen this before, I’ve never seen it enough >.<

#submission #thank you for sending it in!

[phantombs]

❛  keep it. it looks better on you anyway.  ❜

𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑴 𝑭𝑳𝑼𝑭𝑭𝒀 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺: still accepting.

"Wow, and here I was thinking I was treating you." For that's usually how it works, no? See, Cường, the sleepy-eyed shopkeep, his store wicked incense-thick about them, is a very clever-tongued thing. He's a healer with his hands, can treat hurts in hearts and skin both, but he's a professional, too, treating all to his services... Or indulging them, really, more a feast than treat. Still, today, right now, it seems all the tables have turned. How interesting. He twists the lid to the balm, swatches a thumb of its color, and lifts his wrist to smell the sweet of a black liquor cherry. "Hm. That's very sweet, really, but I've been in this business long enough to know when to question a deal I never haggled for. So, I'm going to do that now. What do you want out of this exactly?" He drags his thumb across his lip, their gaze held fast. "Pretty." Very. Its color, deep in the balm but sheer on his mouth, lends the barest blush of wine. Cường's weak as he gives it a little bit of a taste, nodding in some flavor of half-agreement. "But I make better ones. Care to try?"

#rachalcx #( ask. ) #thank you for sending it in! #i put this as a first meeting. like she just came into his store and treated /him/ to something as opposed to the other way around #which is truly a little switch in the norm. hes impressed. shes already pulled the rug from under him a little and he's a little suspicious #(and cocky)

[babyegle]

❥𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐋'𝐒      𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆      𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 | closed

@divineplagas asked: ❝ you need to be more careful. it’s dangerous out there. ❞ hope this is okay

"Yeah   ...   yeah,   you're   right.   I'm   sorry   ..."   Ashley   nodded   slowly,   gaze   intentionally   avoiding   the   view   from   the   window.   "I   wasn't   thinking   straight.   -   thank   you   for   stepping   in   when   you   did.   -   I   should've   known   better.   I've   faced   a   similar   situation   like   this   before..."

#divineplagas #. . .˗ˏˋ ࿐ྂ 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 | askbox #ahhh I'm sorry this took me a bit riegji #thank you for sending it in!

[milk-lover]

Sobbing uncontrollably reading through a dissertation about the college experience of students with ADHD. It is like reading a report about my life that just says over and over "My experiences are real. My hardships are real. I am not lazy, I am not dumb. My struggles were not my fault, and they were not a moral failing. The failure was with the system, not with me."

Here's a line that got me in particular:

"Hotez et al.(2022) compared the health, academic, and non-academic capacities of a nationally representative sample of U.S. first-year college students with ADHD and without ADHD. Students with ADHD self-reported lower academic aspirations and more feelings of depression and overwhelm, ranking themselves lower in their general emotional health. The fact that students with ADHD scored in the highest 10th percentile for many non-academic traits, such as artistic ability, computer skills, creativity, public speaking, social confidence, self-understanding and understanding of others, compassion, and risk-tasking, suggests that this population has strengths that are frequently underappreciated in academia."

(the paper is a thesis called "Understanding the Collegiate Experience for Students With ADHD" by Gia Long, 2022)

#adhd #actually adhd #i often hyperbolize but i am dead serious when i say sobbing uncontrollably. this is why i was putting off this assignment. #1000 years of hell to professors who assign self-reflection papers /hj #i dont feel comfy posting the pdf bc its not mine butttt.. i will share it to people who dm me. #edit: pages 80-85 #edit: thank you to everyone who reached out and asked for the pdf!! i wasn’t expecting this reaction #keep reaching out I’ll keep sending it #if anyone is interested but struggles to read academic papers pls ask me for help bc I’ve gotten a lot of practice with them and am Glad to #expand someone’s access to a paper like this

[sofiaruelle]

❄️☃️The SDV Girlies in their winter garb!☃️❄️

One side how i interpreted their lil avatars and then the other side is just me playing dress up lmao.

“Bois when?” Dunno. 🤷🏽‍♀️ I will if anyone donates screenshots.

#stardew valley #stardew valley 1.6 #stardew valley winter #stardew valley maru #stardew valley haley #stardew valley penny #stardew valley leah #stardew valley emily #stardew valley abigail #sdv maru #sdv haley #sdv penny #sdv leah #sdv emily #sdv abigail #i was sweating drawing this #the ph is having a fucking heatwave at 40*C / 104*C #and i’m not even living in the city where its definitely worse!!! #my pinterest algorithm probably thinks i’m insane for searching up winter outfits #penny looking lightly dressed for winter in her 2nd lewk but she’s dressed in several layers in dresses and skirts #i just wanted to show a lil bit of the layered neckline #ngl my fave lewk has to be emily! #she probably made her whole ensamble from scratch #abgail probably goes around lightly dressed #‘cold never bothered her anyway’ -elsa #haley going from cocnut girl to cold girl aesthetic #also i based maru’s outfit in this really cool chinese obre puffer jacket + 90s pastel tracksuit #with leah… what can i say gay in primary colors #thank you to henarikat for sending me a screenshot of their avatars!!!!!! #and also for being a beta for Haley and Penny’s looks hahaha

[inkskinned]

i got my isbn today for the book. 8 months to go. my mom and i were talking about what the next steps are. i was eating trail mix, standing on one foot, phone tucked into my ear.

"yeah," i said. "the problem is that tumblr as a market is like, not something that can be studied." there's this weird wave of nostalgia and affection for this place that came up over me: how lovely we avoid consumerism. okay, it sucks as a creator. but also? keep stickin' it to 'em.

my mother made the sound at the back of her throat that i also make, the one that means i've got an idea. "you should figure out some kind of reward for presale amounts. maybe you give out poems or a mug or a signed book or something. would your followers like that?" my mother is sweet, and kind, and i have no idea how to explain on this website you can buy someone crabs.

i put more m&ms down the hatch. i had to speak through peanuts and almonds. "if it passes 25 thousand i will print the book out in its entirety and eat it live on camera."

"oh god. no, you don't have to do that." she was anguished. "just tell them that you'd love them to read it, and that they've inspired you to write. you got started on that site, and they helped you keep going. raquel, you love these people. the community? you talk all the time about the other writers and artists and whatever else. tell them that you're hoping for their support, they'll come through."

"no," i assured her. i discovered i had dropped an m&m, but an ant had already found it, so it belonged to him now. i will let his little life have a surprise blue treasure in it, too. "i'm gonna fuckin' eat the book."

#writeblr #:) #the small secret love i have for y'all. the way i am filled with gratitude. #for the nosebleed club. for stephen particularly. #for every artist i've ever been in contact with and collaborated with. #for every person who has commented on my work and passed it along or fallen in love with it #for every silent 'just hitting like' follower and for every person who sends me dms and for each of you #i know i suck at replying bc i have anxiety. but like. you keep being here. so i keep writing. #i legit wouldn't be here without you. #thank you sophie thank you katie thank you carolyn thank you stephanie thank you jess #thank you if you're reading this #i got too overwhelmed with love and have to stop writing this FAR too early into the thank yous bc im about to cry with love