#what i won't do for my hyperfixations!!!!!

[super-nowa-art]

bros i just cannot stop drawing them it might be unhealthy

#rottmnt #tmnt #save rottmnt #fanart #art #GOD i love clip studio so much #like #it's not a constant struggle with the program???? wild??? #my hand hurts so bad rn tho uuu been drawing for like #idk 7 hours lol #what i won't do for my hyperfixations!!!!! #anyway i read that alligator snapping turtles are the only turtles with eyelashes and i haven't stopped thinking about it since #so raph has eyelashes now thankz #i also felt like drawing them without their masks bc.... i just did #also fun fact i misspelled homicide as homocide at first and i laughed at myself when i realised what i'd done #i mean #it wasn't wrong #sorry im annoying with these tags i should stop #i love tumblr tags tho one can just ramble on and on but it's not as annoying since it's....in the tags.... or smt.... #idk i should sleep

[buttercupshands]

mixing is in progress...

#sketch #my art #shigaraki tomura #flowey #wanderer #scaramouche #otto apocalypse #I won't tag fandoms themselves since this is a mess #but this mess really describes what is going on in my head for past couple of months #this is hyperfixation pile #I can talk without rest about those four or at least could when it comes to wanderer #there's simply not enough stuff to talk about #Otto or Luocha too #Flowey and Tomura on the other hand somehow make the simplest stuff seem interesting #like... idk how many times I've talked about ch 235-237 they're just... #anyway it's a month old sketch that I finished just now #and I actually revisited all of those stories at least a little #forgot to color the phone in Tomura's hands but it actually looks better uncolored #fanart #in my head if you try to mix Wanderer with Tomura the latter will just do the same thing he did with Overhaul #which is showing that he is way stronger still #or something like that #Flowey is just chilling and so does Otto #as long as one does't annoy the other they're all chilling #but running is still the best option since all of them are highly dangerous #and would probably make an awful team since 3 out of 4 think that they are the important one of the team #while Otto is the one doing all the stuff while watching them fight #he's literally the voice of reason here and it's REALLY bad if that's the case #he's a great teacher and mentor but his life choices are still questionable #still better than afo for Tomura but eerily similar

[sweethomecoded]

WE'RE SO BACK

#sweet home netflix #sweet home #the backbone of sweethome oh i used to pray for time like this #thou i'm still not so sure about lee eun hyuk without glasses and his iconic hair... like my son is alive but at what cost i'm so scared #anw all these promos and watch they have like 5 mins of screentime each episode #talk about tons of unnecessary side characters that irdgaf about but prob won't die soon #life is fucking hard when your no1 enemy is the director of a series you hyperfixated on #lee do hyun #go min si #song kang

[impishtubist]

Anon, if I cared what my HP followers thought of me, I would write Sirius and Remus as OCs with those names slapped on like everyone else in this fandom does.

And if I cared what my non-HP followers thought of me, I wouldn't be posting HP 🤣

#you used a tone indicator in your ask which means that you're too young to be speaking to me anyway #someday you will have a job and bills to pay and fanfic will just be a silly little hobby that you do for fun #and you won't care what people think of you #i promise this will happen someday but for now i recommend focusing on your math homework #i actually am genuinely sorry for my non-hp followers #i really thought good omens or temeraire would be my new hyperfixation #i'm trying SO HARD guys

[dovelydraws]

I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but for a long time now I've noticed huge swaths of people following me after going through my entire blog spam-liking my rise fanart, and ignoring literally everything else- and to those people I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I will not be drawing rise fanart again.

#dove speaks #ive been noticing this happening for like. a year now. so i thought maybe i should say something about it #the hyperfixation died a long time ago and I just want to work on my personal art and original pieces now #and it's been really disheartening to open this app every day to see hundreds of new likes on rise fanart from 4 years ago #and barely even one or two for my original pieces constantly #so if you literally only followed me to consume rise content and you don't care about my other stuff or me as a person... #well. do what you want but you won't be seeing new rise fanart from me again lol #after the fashion zine is over I'm done

[bellqmione]

i am so guide-coded

#the guide #i'm so sorry #she's my hyperfixation she's my god #i won't stop posting about her #wwdits #what we do in the shadows

[thefandomcassandra]

[Image ID: Bobby Fulbright from Ace Attorney: Dual Destinies looking shocked. The lineart is all hard angles, the colors don't fill the lines properly. A chunk the left side of his face is a black void, a singular eye staring out the screen. Over his face is a red X. ./end ID]

persona non grata

I finished Dual Destinies and immediately was Not Okay About This Man (to be fair, he was one of my favorite characters throughout and by the end I was just completely enamored with him I love him so so so much) so I did what I always do and put my feelings to art. Originally this was way more complex but like...my skill isn't that great and I thought about a child coloring in the concept of something, understanding the shape but not the weight. Flat colors barely in blocky and angular lines, the only rounded edges are the truth. I wanted it to look unfinished and uncanny so...I do hope I did well.

I'll be posting my fic eventually but like...a piece of art and 1.5 fics (I'm working on that second one) you KNOW I'm normal about this man lmao.

#the sheepy does art #image described #image desc in alt text #ace attorney dual destinies #dual destinies spoilers #ace attorney spoilers #aa5 spoilers #I won't tag this with the character because it is kinda spoilers even if I'm being turbovague #i screencapped his sprite in the trilogy's internal objection.lol #and then gesture sketched over that #then drew over that #then colored and spent HOURS of my insomniac fueled morning doing this and i dont regret it #idk overall im proud of this #sorry to my non aa followers im doing so good #this is the worst time of year for me and ive grabbed to a new hyperfixation for my health #i wonder what he was like #i am rotating him in my mind like a fucking bug in a terrarium

[samd1o1]

"If you value humanity, don't succumb to Dracul

He'll abuse you, he'll misuse you, he'll raise Hell on Earth to subdue you

Till not even death can undo you"

-Renfield in Wilhelmina Waltz by Chonny Jash

Damn these lyrics hit different after watching Renfield lmao

#The poster was on my feed and the line played #Literal chills #I know it's featured in the book and that's why it's in the song but still #Their abusive relationship I mean #Have I mentioned I'm obsessed with this album yet? #I don't have a Renfeild hyperfixation what???? #No I do #Won't lie #Chonny Jash #Robert Montague Renfield #RM Renfield #Renfield #Renfield 2023 #Wilhelmina Waltz

[sigmundthesorcerer]

if baby boy didn't want to get adopted, he should have tried having better parents 🙄

#south park #tweek tweak #my art #all i ever do is jump from one unfortunate hyperfixation to the next #KFLDSKJAKJDJKSF #thankfully for the rest of you you probably won't be seeing much sp #bc that would require me going into the tags #and from what very little i've seen of this fandom already i Do Not Want To #but i will occasionally post my own content flkdskdjf

[muwitch]

ohhh starting that writing adventure with mig's pov was a mistake

#i love you my man but god verbal patterns are hard #on the other hand #*rubs fly hands* #i have grappled worse #that stuff not being my mother tongue won't stop me #maybe it's more of a stilistic issue rather than anything else #i feel so rusty and disconnected with writing tradition #like ao3 and buncha imagines will give the overall image what a regular reader wants #but it does not provide me the nourishment of thoughtflow and inner monologue i am so used in my own language writing tradition #god well ok i'll get back to reading in english i get the message #DEEP SIGH #adhd moment when u do everything at once #*hyperfixates*

[siena-sevenwits]

:-)

#I've spent the past week organizing in the play's wake - sorting and laundering huge numbers of costumes #some to return to those they belong to and some to come home to my costume storage room which had become chaotic over the last few #months #so a complete spring cleaning for the storage room became part of my task list too. Now the play's been over for a week #and the emails are starting to come in from admin about next year. As some of you know I did a lot of discernment this semester #about what next year should look like and I have decided a mix of continuity is best. I won't be working for my 'main' schoolboard anymore #but I will continue to teach and direct for the one program in the city (the one I did the play for) and possibly with a new home school #enrichment program that may go ahead this year if there are sufficient numbers. Otherwise I am going to spend a semester #tutoring and running workshops f I can get it off the ground. Then we'll see. #Anyway - admin wants me to get new syllabi in to them within a month's time so my thoughts are all in that direction! #I get to teach 19th/20th century Canadian history to the middle schoolers and Late Antique/Medieval Church History to the high schoolers! #Also direct another play and do a humanities course centred around an epic in the spring (the last couple of years we've done Iliad and #Odyssey - they want Aeneid this year but I am trying to talk them into another option. The Aeneid is valuable but I am not sure it's the #time or place with this group of students. The result of all this is that I am spending far too much time doing Internet research for ideas #and then taking breaks on tumblr - which isn't good for my eyes or mental health. What with the play and end of term #I fear I've been out of the reading habit. I'm still hyperfixating on the Book of Romans so there's that at least #but I lost the novel I was in the middle of and am not feeling so motivating with out books. It's a proper reading slump! I need a kickstar #of sorts. Feel free to yell at me that I should pick up a book!

[cringelordofchaos]

iam failing all my classes but I've been told I'm good at analyzing and explaining fictional characters behaviour is that worth anything

#i love analyzing characters in mt head #too bad im wayyy to lazy to lut it down in words #but when i do manage to get it out i receive compliments mkst of the time <3 #i thonk i have fucking adhd man idek anymore #i feel like i just loce hyperanalyzing my obsessions cuz they moght actually be hyperfixations #but i sure suck at school cuz i aint interested in sll that crap #yknow what? im gonna buy a canera and start recording my rambmings bc im too lazy to write down my thoughts #i cant and won't do it on my phone cuz i already wasted 99% of my space (literally /gen)

[saintedbythestorm]

Not dad trying to tell me about some big fallout news he heard about from some work colleague 😂 oh what the poor man just subjected himself too.

#it was about that leak from weeks ago. dad got quite the details about it. he walked right into that one. #and that dear sir is why we do not try to bring news about the hyperfixation. i will know about it and you will hear about it. #dude even got the history of fallout 3 as a bonus. since that was the one he mentioned 😂 #he also got a very veeeery long version about why i would necessarily get so excited about the leaks. #you know age of the document. the whole company sale thing. how much the time line clearly has already gone to shit. etc etc etc. #yeah... yeah i think he really came to regret that one 😅 #listen i have only slept 5 hours. am high on caffeine and painkillers- almost had a migraine ok. #which means i have like 0 filter rn and am quite brain tired. i will not realise how long i am going on for once i get started rn. #the info dump has started and it will end when i brain says so. i sure af won't notice I am doing it cause I'm just excited to share #not until i manage to like finish my long ass story do i realise i went on for like a good 20-30 minutes... oops. #and that may just be a generous estimate cause i got really going on the infodump ok. it was a blast. ngl. #i am very passionate about fallout ok. this is what happens when you fall asleep to fallout lore most days of the week. #yes i lost the plot ages ago about this hyperfixation. it makes me very happy. so i don't even care. i will keep doing it. #til the hyperfixation dies and bring great sadness to the lands... til we find something else. god knows when that is though. #i am very ok if fallout hyperfixation just... doesn't go away actually. i like hyperfixation. brings many a solution when upsetty. #.... i really need to stfu up now. hi. 👋 why are you still reading this??? these ramblings of a madman. 😂 #ryder speaking #i got this far before i realised i did not in fact write wouldn't get excited... well i aint fixing it now 🙃

[yellow-n-blue-hyperfixation]

trying to make a whole doc about why byler is not only a good ship with compelling characters, but has a strong possibility (if not certainty) to become canon in s5 made me realize how complex nuanced some pieces of proof out there are.

like just pocketgate alone had me scrambling to find shots where will was on mike's left, going through an interview with the stranger things' costume designer, trying to find a very specific one-off comment that finn made about the pocket.

and that's all without the context of lettergate with it- just how much depth and meaning can a pocket have??

#byler #pocketgate #kinda i guess #im doing this for what? to convince my friend when they only watched the first season of the show? #well yeah but they also won't read the slides because they think it might be too biased- #and i need to somehow make my hyperfixation on this ship last for a year longer to get to s5 so why not

[sparrowmoth]

The Midnight Train (Going Anywhere) • [AO3]

Teen | 1.3K+ (WIP) | Malvil | Romantic Fluff, Humour, Dating, Travel

A/N: This was inspired by the travel vlogs from Solo Solo Travel (on Youtube) which I like watching a normal amount and a bounty of excellent conversations with my beloved @villainsnest, who is the primary audience for this fic, why lie... but I hope y'all like it, too. ;)

CW: The only thing of note thus far is Vil's anxious thought processes and implied self-worth issues.

Chapter One: Prologue

Tonight, the moon looks twice as full as it should be. Maybe it’s just that Vil’s mind is full to bursting and he feels so small in the face of the question of, Should I? Should I ask him? He holds tense, with his arms around him, knees to his chest as he lays on his bed, staring out through the glass doors to his empty, moonlit balcony—

There is no one there, but any minute now, there might be.

“Malleus,” he murmurs—says the name like practice, like the start to a question, but there is nothing else. How will he ask what he wants when he can’t even say it—not even here alone? He’s so choked up.

With a groan of frustration, he rolls onto his stomach and stretches his limbs out, pounding fists into his mattress in a silent tantrum.

His cat, white and long-furred, on the ledge of a window across the room, turns her head to regard him with a judgemental stare. Mrow, she remarks, and when that is not acknowledged, she stands with an arched back, fur fluffed in indignation, and leaps down onto the rug.

Vil lifts his head from where he had buried it amidst the folds of his duvet. He cracks a smile to see his cat there on the edge of the bed, posturing proudly but clearly seeking attention. He clicks his tongue for her to come and offers a hand, which she draws nearer to sniff at; finally, she relents and indulges her desire, pushing into Vil’s palm and purring loud with contentment—

“You’re beautiful,” Vil whispers as he strokes her down her spine.

They lay like that a while in the dark and quiet, peaceful enough to simply drift into dreams—if Vil were tired at all, or at least his mind were quiet, too. He might stand a chance, then, but not like this—

He is haunted by the question. That, and whether he’ll even ask.

Again, he buries his face into the folds of his duvet. He sighs in a way that seems to empty his lungs. Still, his fingers weave slowly through the silk of his cat’s fur and he finds comfort enough there that he doesn’t despair long. No, instead, an idea strikes him—

“Prada,” he whispers, looking up into his cat’s eye’s. They are slits when he finds them, but he repeats her name and she blinks them partly open, showing slivers of emerald. “I need your opinion on something.” His voice is soft but serious. “Will you be honest?”

Prada opens her mouth—then simply yawns.

Unfazed, Vil presses on: “Meow once if you agree to be honest.”

Mrow, comes the delicate answer, just as quiet as Vil is speaking.

He nods and pushes up onto his elbows, glancing out to the balcony beyond the glass doors before he leans down into Prada’s face, their noses touching, conspiratorially close now—

“I want to ask Malleus on a date,” Vil confesses to the cat, who slow blinks as she listens. “I mean, a real date, off campus—as far as we can go, just the two of us.” I hope. He won’t insist on it, of course.

“I was thinking…” He trails off, biting his lip before remembering himself against the impulse. It’s an ugly habit and he won’t excuse it, even alone in his room like this. “There’s a train with private cabins that goes down the coast. No one would bother us…”

He sounds wistful, even to himself, like it’s just a daydream and not a real possibility—not a trip that he’s researched and budgeted for, not a trip that he’s ready to pack for if Malleus will just say yes—

Well, but he has to ask first. That’s the problem.

And should he ask at all, or is this too much, too soon—too unreal to even consider that Malleus would want this, that he wouldn’t just…

“Ugh,” Vil groans, his frustration mounting along with his nerves.

He’s not one for divination, but this isn’t the same, he’s certain—

“Meow once if you think I should ask Malleus on this trip with me.”

Prada stares at him coolly, flicking her tail tip.

“No, you’re right, that was rude of me.” Vil scratches under the cat’s chin in apology. She purrs in response, closing her eyes contentedly. “Prada, please meow once if you think I should ask Malleus on—”

He’s interrupted by two meows in quick succession, at which he withdraws his hand with a scowl. “Now you’re being rude, miss.”

Prada bats at his hand on the bed, claws half-unsheathed.

“Listen, this is serious.” Vil moves to sit up, one hand braced against the mattress as he shifts into a relaxed, cross-legged position in front of Prada. “You like Malleus, don’t you?” Prada chirrups agreement and Vil smiles softly, reaching out to stroke her neck. “Well… I do, too,” he tells her, “so it’s important I make the right choice, princess. You understand, don’t you?” He looks searchingly into green eyes.

Prada chirrups again and bumps her head against Vil’s wrist, then rolls onto her back to expose her belly, blinking up at him sweetly.

Chuckling, Vil just shakes his head. “You know I’m not so foolish.”

A coy little mrow is aborted as Prada’s pupils go suddenly wider and her ears flick toward the balcony. She rolls quickly back around and leaps right off the bed, tail swishing madly once she hits the rug—

Vil straightens where he sits, heart thudding in his chest. Malleus is here—or will be in a minute. He fists at his duvet, holding tension all over. He needs to relax. He needs to make a decision. His thoughts are like wild birds locked up in a cage, all fluttering and screeching—

Breathe, he thinks, inhaling deeply and closing his eyes. Just breathe. He exhales and unclenches his fingers, moves his hands to his lap.

When he opens his eyes, there’s a figure on the balcony, silhouetted by the moonlight. Prada is pacing and frantically vocal. She looks to Vil, then outside, to Vil again, then back outside. Invite him in already.

The door is open, but he needs this. He needs to feel wanted.

Vil understands.

He slides one leg off toward the edge of the bed, moves slowly with a mind to grace. Not just that. He doesn’t want to look desperate, or like he was waiting. But of course he was. Of course he always does, every night.

Vil steps into his slippers and crosses over the rug, into the reach of moonlight streaming in through the glass doors. He takes the handle and turns it, still not sure what he’ll do—though he’s sure what he wants, yes. He’s always known what he’s wanted, especially since…

“Mal,” he greets, looking up into green eyes, faintly aglow.

Malleus seems to appraise him, taking in his dark blue leggings and oversized t-shirt. “Did I wake you, Schoenheit?” he asks with a faint smile. His face is in shadows with the moon just behind him, but Vil has known him long enough know to hear a smile in his words—

Not just any smile either. He’s teasing, the bastard.

Vil scowls and turns his nose up, placing one hand on his hip. He’s about to retort when a loud yowl at his feet has them both looking down.

“Oh,” says Malleus with a chuckle, low and rumbling in his throat.

It’s not so unlike a cat’s purr, Vil thinks not for the first time. He watches Malleus stoop and murmur greetings to Prada, easily coaxing out a purr and other happy vocalizations—

Vil’s not jealous of his cat, or the fact she likes Malleus better than him, but he does clear his throat and say, because it must be now, because he cannot waste this courage: “Mal, I was wondering…”

Thank you for reading! Reblogs are always appreciated. If you’d like to leave a kudos or comment on AO3, I’d really love that, as well! ♥

#malvil #mallevil #twisted wonderland #twst #twst fanfiction #my fanfiction #my writing #yeah the title is because that song got stuck in my head the very second I thought 'what should I title this' and here we are #it's silly but it's functional don't look at me dajkgjdskg #anyway go watch solo solo travel on youtube you won't regret it #do not ask me how much I wish I was on a sleeper train in Japan rn #the answer is a lot #SO MUCH #it's all I think about #train hyperfixation unlocked #gonna make it malvil's problem

[truffulacore]

I was like so ready to put my 3 lads in weehawken and then like days before it began I had a massive Moment and died and then came back but now I cannot bring myself to actually join so like. ruth dreampop and carlin are just there on the list but I guess they haven't spoken to a single person yet skfhskfj

#'god that weird dish washer and that spaced out kid who was here last here and that new girl who seems so rude she won't talk to anyone' #maybe i'll join like last last minute like 3 days before it ends or something skfjskf #i wanna join now but the social anxiety is still unstable and also any hyperfixation i have related to the onceler fandom is kind of at the #back of my brain so i don't feel like I'd be that motivated for it and then I won't be able to keep up with the discord server and then #i'll have another 'no one knows i exist omg they don't even care actually no one even notices me' moment like last year #i am overthinking #but anyway #tbf though i feel like that's in character for all 3 of them if they're there but never interact with anyone #ruth is just the weird kitchen assistant like who even is she.......just doing her own thing #dreampop has no idea what's going on like 110% of the time so he's just kind of vibing. probably lost in the forest again smh #and carlin is such a bitch she probably refuses to actually talk to anyone #hahaa ah ahaha there's my weehawken lore 🥲👍 #ramble