#writer tears

[adharagranley-writer]

The legend says that if a writer sheds tears in what they write, those tears will reach whoever reads it.

#writer #writing #tragic #tears #writing tragedy #pouring tears into writing #quote #my quotes #adhara quotes #my writing #words #books #reader #crying #my words #writer tears #writers #tumblr writers #writing quotes #poetry

[anneapocalypse]

So, just curious how many writers and creators will have to be forcibly outed by relentless harassment before we acknowledge that "This queer characters was written by a cishet person and that's why they're bad" is not good criticism.

#yes i'm just going to come out and say it i'm talking about sera #not exclusively but i am talking about her #'but her writer actually iS A--' you don't know that! it doesn't matter! and i don't care! #just say that you do not like the character. #people will reblog posts about the latest actor or YA author or whatever getting forced out of the closet and be like #'wow. :( that's terrible.' #and then GO RIGHT BACK TO DOING IT #when are we going to learn #when are we going to stop doing this BEFORE somebody is forcibly outed #because in practical terms #that means you have to be okay with queer characters being written by straight people. #you have to stop weaponizing that against writers you don't like. #you have to be willing to critique the writing on its own merits #without using the writer's (assumed) identity to prop up your arguments #that's how it works #but who wants to actually change the way they talk about media #when tearing apart people's identities for clout is far more entertaining. #gwaren exports #fandom problems #fandom critical

[mellblogss]

I need someone to stay and not run away when things get hard.

#quotes #writing #sad thoughts #writers on tumblr #love quotes #poetry #love #i love him #i miss you #relationship #spilled feelings #spilled tears #spilled words #spilled thoughts #spilled ink #spilled poetry #spilled writing #stay #please stay

[valenshawke]

"'think of the children' always gets support unless what you're thinking about is leaving them with a better world. Somehow, we never need to think of the children when we're talking about climate change, or preventing pandemic diseases, or anything else that costs money. But here we are." - Unbreakable by Mira Grant.

#Unbreakable #Mira Grant #Seanan McGuire #Is the Best #Subterranean Press #Quote #And this is why she is the best and my favorite writer #I also have tears because <spoilers> #So yeah pick up the eBook maybe? #Selling point: Mira Grant wrecks the “magical girl” genre. #It's nice that my mental health has recovered enough that I can READ again

[emblazons]

I’M CRYING OMG (x)

#HE EVEN MATCHED THE SHIRT I'M IN TEARS #WHERE IS THE JOE HEAD TURN COMPANION PIECE I NEED IT IMMEDIATELY #stranger writers #stonathan #jonathan byers #charlie heaton #joe keery #stranger things #the me tag

[thevulturesquadron]

small details in X-Men '97 that rip my heart and serve it on a plate:

this gesture here - Magneto being the one in the party to acknowledge Morph's trauma and what a big ask it is to revisit their past. He knows. He's been there before. And wants Morph to know he's not alone.

#magneto #erik lehnsherr #morph #x men ‘97 #x men 97 spoilers #x men 97 #I AM FOAMING AT THE MOUTH #I AM IN TEARS #I saw this #and I wept #of the entire team that's been with morph #it was magneto that offered reassurance #he knows everything about it #I love this #I don't need the writers to tell things in our face #they acknowledge the character's past and identities #and it's fantastic #also goes to show #what a great leader magneto has potential to be #edits

[blackkatmagic]

There's something so wonderful about being in love with your own story. You don't have to love the writing, the wording, the structure specifically, and you can find flaws in whatever way you want, but loving the concept, loving the fact that you're writing it and it exists in the world and you're just having fun with the process of creation - it's so delightfully freeing.

#my writing #*cries in writer* #happy tears this time though #even if no one else likes this fic I love it enough for a hundred people #so it works out #i so rarely allow myself to like my own work that it always takes me by surprise when i do

[smellbringer]

Settling a Debate in the Zelda Fandom

I've been paying attention to Tears of the Kingdom Discourse, namely the argument on whether the Link bought the house in Hateno Village in Breath of the Wild that Zelda moved into before TOTK.

Some argue, "No, she clearly lives alone, they call it Zelda's house and no one remembers Link."

Some argue that they clearly do as why would someone need a secret room like Zelda does if they live alone.

One thing people forget however is that when you go back to Tarrey Town in TOTK, Hudson will remember Link and state his gratitude for what Link did to help found the town in BOTW.

But in BOTW Link can only do the Tarrey Town Founding quest if he bought the Hateno house. So that seemingly settles it, Link and Zelda lived in the Hateno house between BOTW and TOTK and probably hit the yoinky sploinky.

Now if you'll excuse me, I'm off to lurk for a few months again and not post shit in the meantime.

#tears of the kingdom #Zelda #Link #the legend of zelda #zelink #botw #totk #breath of the wild #I still like to think Link and Sidon have a sort of bro-mance going on #BOTW felt like one of the few where Zelink was genuinely earned by the writers

[vomitingwords]

"I don't want to think about it now," one of my closest friends once told me. "I'll think about what I can do once I'm already in that situation," she even added.

Before we got into this conversation, I was ranting about my life. And why are things not happening the way I want them to? As if the universe is against what I want. These past few months have quite stressed me out, and I don't have anyone to tell these things to. Because, honestly, I never wanted to bother anyone. I am just a typical person who keeps things to herself. Especially if it's too personal for me to share.

Earlier, while I was traveling to work, this conversation struck me once again. And I just remembered that I also said that before to someone I know. I used to think that way. I used to tell other people the same phrase every time they asked me what I would do if I were in a certain situation. And you see, I used to not overthink too much. Yes, I am an overthinker, but not to the point that I am experiencing now. I just thought that my overthinking got the best of me. I'm on the verge of quitting everything that I'm passionate about. In short, I was so close to giving up and stopping everything that makes my heart feel alive. I haven't felt so genuine in a while, as if everything I wrote was nothing but mere words that have no meaning at all. Something I don't really feel like writing about. I stopped having a long conversation with anyone. I stopped listening to what they really had to say. And just think, think, and think until it's time for me to go to sleep.

But then I remembered who I was before. I remembered that girl who doesn't easily give up on things just because she's stressed out. I remembered that girl who loved to lift people up with her words. I remembered someone who would not let anyone stop her from achieving what she wanted. I remembered who I was. I remembered myself saying, "Let's see what I will do if I'm in that situation." Even if I am not sure what I can exactly do when that moment comes, even if I'm not sure if I'm still alive to witness that, I remembered how hopeful I was. And I remembered how much faith I have that things will always work out. And even if they don't, it just means that it wasn't meant for me at all.

I just want to tell you that sometimes you have to remind yourself of the old you—the you who have lived and survived in the past—just to get you where you are right now. And remember that if you don't like where you are right now, you still have a chance to do something that might change where you're going. It might be a tough road to walk on. But the most important thing is that you've done something. You've never abandoned yourself and just given up on what you really want to do.

Hello, I'm just dropping by // ma.c.a

#spilled ink #spilled words #spilled thoughts #readables #writers on tumblr #relatable #excerpt from a book i'll never write #quotes #academia #keep on writing #tumblr writers #writings #writeblr #female writers #writers and poets #inspirational #motivational #self healing #healing #literature #literary quotes #self help #self worth #self love #self care #wordsofwisdom #spilled tears #spilled guts #spilled poetry #spilled writing

[meilas]

Called out in the liquor section

#writing #writing memes #writing problems #writers tears #irish whiskey

[jxsterr]

hey. what if link was so consumed by grief he was angry. cuz a tired link is brilliant, a riddled-with-illness-and-depressed link is even better, but what about a link that is so sick of all of this happening to both zelda and him that he's just FURIOUS.

like he's angry as fuck at how, despite everything they have done to protect hyrule, they're right back where they started. all that effort they put into sealing the calamity, those a hundred years link spent asleep just to be able to live again and those a hundred years zelda spent tearing herself apart just to hold that beast back, all for it to be for nothing. all that effort to dispel the ganon from their time only for ganondorf to appear from another time. it's borderline comical. link has to laugh or he'll cry. he's so tired of this constant fight but he's only tired for himself, when it comes to thinking about how much zelda has suffered and continues to suffer it conjures anger so vivid he feels it in his chest. he's so angry at how much the world continues to punish someone who has done nothing to deserve it, someone who has given her all for the people of this world and more and yet she cannot even feel the grace of peace for longer than a few years. she of all people deserves a break more than anything and he finds himself wishing he'd fallen instead of her.

link finds it hard to process or even care about the goings on in lookout landing after he finally wakes up (again). purah is babbling in his ear about something to do with increasing monster attacks but it's impossible to remain present when his mind is so torn up over zelda, his zelda. gods. she really is gone, isn't she? he doesn't know where she is, doesn't know if she's still breathing, or if he'll ever see those emerald eyes again. it's so much harder this time because last time he didn't even know her—at least not as much as he knows her now. her face was blurry back then and her voice was something so familiar yet so distant, but now he loves her. he knows her inside out, knows her favourite tea to drink in the early mornings and what books she'll pull from the bookcase based on her mood. the sun died that day and so has a part of him.

the air beside him feels so thick with emptiness that he finds himself getting lost in helping the local folks just to fill it, taking up a few errands and joining in with the monster control forces just for someone by his side. weeks pass since her fall and link finds himself stuck in the anger phase of grief. it feels like a disease, he doesn't like how angry he feels but goddess he can't stop feeling this way. it's just so fucking unfair. more often than not link finds himself venturing out of lookout landing deep in the night just to kill. not defeat, not vanquish, but to draw blood in a feeble attempt to quench the burning rage inside his soul. he tears his pathetic excuse of a sword mercilessly through the flesh of unsuspecting bokoblins, slices through the tendons of gloom hands and unleashes the full extent of his fury onto the phantoms of ganondorf's shrivelled form. he yells as he plummets the tip of his sword through the phantom's chest until it disperses into thin wisps of gloom, but it's still not enough. it's never going to be enough. he repeats the same useless task every night yet it does nothing to change anything. he's still angry.

purah's told him about the phenomenas pestering the four corners of hyrule but he can't bring himself to focus on the world just yet, so he goes to mount lanayru. he's waist deep in frozen water with hands clasped around one another when he begins his plea to the goddess. he asks her why zelda was served a fate as cruel as this, and why he seems forever cursed to walk hyrule alone. she doesn't answer. it irritates link, so he repeats himself louder. she still doesn't answer. he's yelling at her now, using the full extent of vocal cords that have barely moved since he awoke, and driving his fists through the spring water in an act of overwhelming frustration. answer me! tell me why we have to endure this! he cries, but the goddess is evermore silent. he chokes out a sob, and then, in a moment of fury, unleashes words undeserving of anyone to hear, not even ganondorf himself. he needs something that will just sit there and take it and right now he's beginning to understand the frustration zelda felt all those years ago when all her efforts went under appreciated. he decides this act is some sort of revenge for how the goddess has ignored them, even if it really isn't her fault; he just needs to feel like he's done anything of use when he's been rendered so powerless. his bitterness only continues to grow the longer she ignores him, until he's exhausted himself from the outburst and stands in the water until his limbs go numb. pathetically quiet, he curses the goddess.

when link learns of zelda's fate after the final tear, he goes missing for weeks. the only noticeable trace of him in the world is the sudden lack of monsters in some areas of hyrule, namely the lynels. the tears had acted as a sort of comfort to know that at least wherever zelda was, she was able to find some sort of comfort or happiness there. the memory of zelda and sonia made him cry hysterically afterwards, of course she still finds a way to speak of him even when they're separated by a millennia or more—but the final tear makes him feel like the air was knocked out of him. he can't even think about it, he tried to ignore zelda's dragon floating aimlessly about the skies for the first few days but the grief became too much. he finds himself cross legged on her snout, braiding blue nightshades amongst silent princesses in her mane, taking comfort in talking to her about the weight of everything on his shoulders. purah's search party is useless when he spends the first week or so constantly by zelda's side, sleeping in amongst the warmth of her locks and offering her buttered apples whenever she perched. "hey, old girl."

seeing zelda this way, knowing she has destroyed herself just so that he may prevail in the fight against the enemy who caused all this suffering.. link vows to become his worst nightmare.

#zelink analysis #hey I'm back from the dead #nice meaty post for you all #had writers block womp womp #legend of zelda #loz link #loz zelda #tears of the kingdom #zelda and link #zelda x link #zelink #link #princess zelda #zelda tears of the kingdom #totk #totk spoilers #loz totk #zelda totk #totk link #the legend of zelda #zelda

[yesimilkdamilkman]

When I see Francis and his doppleganger

Im breaking hips and snapping dicks trust💪🏾💪🏾

#༉‧₊˚🕯️🖤❀༉‧₊˚.🕯️ #UGHHH THEY ARE TOO FUCKING FINEEE #im tearing them both up #francis mosses x reader #francis mosses #milkman #thats not my neighbor #the milkman #thats not my neighbour milkman #tnmn milkman #milkman smut #milkman x reader #milkman x black reader #x black fem reader #x black reader #black reader #black fanfic writer #francis mosses x black reader

[mellblogss]

Hold me close and tell me you love me

#quotes #writing #sad thoughts #writers on tumblr #love quotes #poetry #i love him #love #i miss you #relationship #spilled tears #spilled poetry #spilled words #spilled thoughts #spilled ink #spilled writing

[flimythings]

"Eyes have a language of their own"

-filmythings

#english literature #poetry #inspiring quotes #poems on tumblr #relationship quotes #love quotes #life quotes #dark academia #quoteoftheday #love #beautiful eyes #brown eyes #spilled writing #spilled tears #spilled poetry #booktour #writers on tumblr #vintage #vintage lingerie

[saymyzb1]

crazy how they just kinda reveal that he’s been sleeping in the room they had set aside for their baby that they lost… and that she keeps it as her passcode… and that he keeps a single star on the ceiling…

AND THAT IT EXPLAINS HOW UPSET HYUN WOO WAS WHEN THEY BROUGHT UP GRANDCHILDREN IN EPISODE 1.

#queen of tears #PLEASE LET HER LIVE #IM PRAYING TO GOD NOW I CANT TRUST THE WRITERS #if they reveal in the future that they already had a name for the baby… #i won’t make it through the whole series yall im balling and it’s only 4 eps out

[dramashii]

Destined. They were each other's first love.

QUEEN OF TEARS (2024)

#they were each other's first love #queen of tears #dailyasiandramas #asiandramasource #kdramadaily #kdramasource #kdramaedit #kdrama #kim soo hyun #kim ji won #k:queen of tears #First Love #Destiny destiny destiny #on a side note #the writer of this drama is really into that whole destiny thing because I can name like 4 of her dramas with a similar trope