• • • • she/they • • im an adult • • • • posting into the void like it's my own personal playground
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eclectic little crystal and incense shops are the best thing this world has to offer
*acting completely insane* im in love in case you havent noticed
Is this part important to the plot?
No, but it is important to me.
sobbing because my wip feels too good of an idea for it to be mine
Zuko (an empath): there's something off about her. I can't explain it, but she's slipping
Literally Azula:
can someone baby me please for the love of god
prince zuko "falls dramatically ill after doing one (1) good deed" of the fire nation
show me all the parts of you that you do not love so i know where to begin.
Standing in the pasta aisle eyes closed trying to picture the mouthfeel of different pasta shapes with perfect clarity in the theater of my mind
literally me rn im dreading the walk to class
it's raining so much outside, everything feels so calm with only the sound of the rain drops being heard, the wheater it's just perfect to take a nap all wrapped up and cozy with my weighted blanket...
if only my joints weren't hurting to the point it's difficult to focus on anything else let alone fall asleep damn
half my leg went numb for about a week for no reason at all, i deemed it not hospital worthy
Being disabled means experiencing something terrifying health wise, but being uncertain if it’s hospital worthy
idk if i want to be a lover girl anymore yall
this is the current mood yall
*gets a metal pole*
Gonna beat that anons ass.
I STARTED THE MOVEMENT OF REALIZNG THAT ANON IS FUCKED I HAVE AN ARMY BEHIND ME GRRRRRR
COME OUT YOU FILTHY SLUT SO I CAN GET YOUR ASS BANNED
*sit on the sofa and watch you all run after each other * ...meow
adora "Did yOu jUsT jUmP iNtO FiRe fOr mE😏😏" grayskull
im mostly just posting into the void on here, but hi :)
this blog is mostly whatever comes into my head at the moment or whatever strikes me as repost-able. im not *super* active here (comes and goes in waves) but i doubt this will ever be a dead blog
along with the random thoughts ill post about literature, fandom stuff (arcane, blue eye samurai, bridgerton, atla, and others), figure skating, music, and art, but mainly im here to just talk, either on posts or in the tags. hate it when its quiet for too long
not expecting much (if any) engagement but my asks/dms are always open
i dont fuck with racists, homophobes, terfs, ablists, etc.
Literally cannot emphasize enough that my #1 writing advice is to stop being afraid. Stop being afraid of sounding too cringe, or too stupid, or too horrifying, or too horny, or too weird, or too much, or too little, or too you. You need to put your entire pussy into your art. Sure, it won't be to everyone's tastes, but if you keep yourself to the blandest tamest safest roads possible you will be of no one's tastes, not even yours.
who up wanting something they can never have
the indescribable grief of watching your health deteriorate in front of you and not being able to do anything about it
moments i want to live in forever:
taking a bath or shower in the early evening during summer with the window open and the whole room is kinda balmy and warm and you can hear all the little bugs and frogs chirping outside
being outside right before a really huge storm and everyone is kind of hurrying around and the sky looks weird and you feel very small and strange
standing outside dorm or apartment buildings and seeing everyones different color led lights in the windows
walking outside after a long shift and its still dead silent outside under the streetlights and the air is still and you sit in your car in the dark and go through the notifs that have built up over the last few hours
staying up late at my grandparents's farmhouse and going down to the kitchen for a little snack or drink when everyone else is asleep
when it’s rainy and dark and you light a scented candle while you read all nice and cozy inside
the drive to the airport
being in any empty space where theres normally a lot of people (schools, churches, roads, etc)
sitting on the trunk of one of my friend's car at midnight while she pumped her gas
walking through the lighting section at the hardware store
just went to the sleepy store they said you were a regular customer
" he came in, threatening..." *long pause* " ..lives"
"salad without eggs is like communism"
"i wish my bf was a boy scout so he could tie me up like that"
"i was singing tacones rojos-" "you weren't singing it right"
"straight bi or otherwise keep your hands off other men's thighs"
"my favorite part about easter break was bullying seven year olds"
"a Tootsie roll with red flags"
"now they do buy 2 get one free vasectomy"
"I didn't know what to write so i wrote the plot to sherlock in Spanish"
"awww i can't download tin- wait sorry i was thinking about tits"
yeah i Know ill probably get a cold if i go out into the rain but come On just let me go out one time give me to the rain the ocean came all this way to give us kisses and youre going to Hide from her????
close aint close enough. i need to hug you so tight that our ribacages interlock.
"enchanted with hepatitis"
"and he shattered the window bc he stabbed it with a pencil"
"yeah well i have high hopes that im perfectly fine"
"she literally screenshot-ed my own story and then cut ME out of it"
"imagine what it's like. to be trump"
"do I LOOK like a finger doctor, nerd?"
"I really don't like church" "you're white, of course you like church"
"is that ur ankles or ur toes"
"ur a golfing unicorn"
"i wonder what they're thinking of, other than.... pedophilia"
Dr Gregory House, patron saint of medical malpractice