Emet Selch: Here’s Some Advice WoL: I Didn’t Ask For Any Emet Selch: Too Bad. I’m Stuck Here With

Angst fics can help people come to terms with their own grief, begin healing, or give people that good cry that they need.

Smut fics can help people affirm and accept their sexuality. It can help them explore their sexuality in a safe way. They can also just be fun, and having fun is a drastically undervalued way to improve your mental health.

Dark fics can help people face their fears or process their trauma. It can make them feel safer and more secure. It can help them find their courage.

Fluff fics can give people rest and respite and comfort. It can give them hope that soft places exist and that maybe there is one out there for them. It can bring up their mood, which, if they have depression, can be a life saver.

And every fic people write makes someone feel less alone.

Point being, just because a particular thing doesn’t serve you, doesn’t mean it lacks value.

This is not to say that we have to consume all fic uncritically. Of course not. It is just to say that entire “genres” aren’t trash or lacking value just because they don’t serve you.

Another Adventure 

Suddenly, he is seized by the urge to travel. To soar. Perhaps he cannot compass the realm as once he did─not with these aging bones─but a jaunt to the far shore of the lake should not be beyond him.

Been wanting to draw a scene like this for awhile now ever since I read his story. So here’s Seto, exploring Lakeland and chancing upon a dwarf from Watt’s Anvil.

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#femslashfebruary day 7 - Joye x Laniaitte

Ever the faithful retainer to House Haillenarte 🌹💚

* soft tired prompts

‘ have a nice nap? ’

‘ you have sleepy stuff in your eyes. ’ 

‘ sorry for waking you, baby. go back to sleep. ’ 

‘ you’re exhausted, honey. ’ 

‘ time for bed, sleepyhead. come on, i’ve got you. ’

‘ was that a yawn? ’ 

‘ honey, that’s not how you make the bed. ’

‘ you slept for a long time. ’

‘ time to wake up, sweetie. it’s a new day. ’ 

‘ you’re finally awake. ’

‘ you stayed up past your bedtime again, didn’t you? ’   

‘ i thought you were going to sleep forever. ’ 

‘ why don’t we take a nap together? we can be nap buddies. ’

‘ goodnight, baby. sweet dreams. ’ 

‘ you don’t get enough sleep. ’

‘ i’m going back to bed. ’ 

𝐅𝐄𝐁𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐑𝐘   ► flower.  

Estinien & Tiamat