Why do I feel like I am a square in world of circles?
But when everyone is suddenly a square, I think,
Does anyone fit in at all?
Why does it feel like everyone knows what you are thinking?
But when no one works like me, I think,
Does anyone ever think at all?
Why do things never work the way they're supposed to?
But when they do work, I think,
Does the work mean anything at all?
Why do we use words to separate?
Because when our blood runs the same colour, I think,
Does a label really matter at all?
Gwaine being Gwaine, who has travelled all of Albion and seen plenty of homosexual relationships in his time (if not experimented himself), takes it upon himself to voice a slew of the raunchiest, filthiest jokes known to man, because he doesn't understand why loving someone of the same gender is so shameful.
Arthur is conflicted, at first, because he worries about Leon's standing in court and his status amongst the nobility. But Leon was his very first friend, so he finally decides that his first Knight deserves to be happy and anyone who disagrees has a one-way ticket to getting Banished and stripped of all lands and titles. The rumours settle down real fast after he makes good on his threat to one of the Lords.
Gwen has known since the very beginning, of course, she was there when Leon tripped in the pond and accidentally kissed Elyan for the first time, so she takes every opportunity to tease her brother about his new beau.
Percival and Lancelot haven't known Leon or Elyan for long, but they're both supportive and gossipy anyway, like proud mama bears on the sidelines.
Leon is awkward. Like, really awkward. He turns into a stuttering candyfloss anytime people even acknowledge him for something other than work, so this all turns him into a incomprehensible tomato. It's adorable, honestly.
Elyan flirts. It's an automatic reflex to cover up his embarrassment, like going along with a joke when you're at the butt of it, but he secretly lives for the way Leon gets all shy and blushy when they meet eyes. Besides, he's got nothing to lose anyway, especially after he all but got Arthur's permission.
And Merlin, bless his little heart, gets a break from saving Camelot and watches the drama from the sidelines.
(He totally helps Elyan pick flowers for Leon and teaches him how to court a noble, he's got the experience after all of Arthur's dates with Elena and Mithian, even if they were a bit disastrous.)
Elyan and Leon would totally have that stableboy/son of a lord kind of relationship where Elyan would leave a flower he picked in the meadow at Leon's bedside because he knows he's a romantic and Leon would tie up all of Elyan's letters in a silk ribbon because he's done thst with their notes when he was younger and it's habit by now.
They keep at it when they both become knights, and then Gwaine finds out.
And...and...and then?? How dare you stop there! đ
Elyan would be a sweetheart (just don't let Gwen know that because he'd never hear the end of it), and Leon is totally a romantic:
Oh my god.
I just remembered I never posted this.
A girl yay
14.03.2025 (fri)
Woke up at 12 PM today and got hit with a killer headache that just kept getting worse đ. The only reason I survived was because there were just a couple of hours till iftar. Took a painkiller, but it didnât do much. Still managed to squeeze in some studyingânot a lot, but hey, itâs something. Started strong but ended procrastinating towards the end đ
Things I did today ~
Revised Lec 1 stuff from yesterday
Watched Lec 2 and made notes
Started Lec 3
The good part? I actually understood things pretty easily today, so Iâm breathing a little easier. Still a long way to go, but small wins are still wins !!
Anyways,
BYEEEE
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âBeing Alive Is A Performance, Darling!â
@mechtober-2024 day 17! today i bring you our dramatic darling soldier, playing the part of a puppet as it always does since someone else is always pulling the strings
(click for better quality!)
hii! no hate, just question, i keep seeing one of your fic in the â#mcyt x readerâ recents tag. more specifically the âDistance (Wilbur Soot x M!Reader)â and saw you reposting the same at least twice a your acc, just wondering why because if its too gain more reach, i think you just need to post it once w/o doing it more than once, anyways, thanks!! (sorry if this sounded aggressive!! ;v;)
(suggestion, if its an announcement that you made a new chapter, i suggest you make it a masterlist which your followers can just like and whenever you make a new chapter, you could just edit it! :>)
Hi! Don't worry this very much isn't aggressive!
Now I post updates (with the tags) both for reach and for just general announcements.
The reason I make separate posts + not one singular masterlist is because of 1) the way Tumblr reach works and 2) not everyone wants to do that much work (even if it may not seem like a lot)
Now Tumblr reach means that unless your post gets enough traction to qualify as a Top Post in the tag, it will inevitably be lost to more recent posts. And even if it does become a Top Post, it will also inevitably be switched with a new post one day. And as someone who doesn't go through tags everyday to check, older-new posts tend to be lost to me unless I take time to backlog to where I had been the last time I checked (which doesn't happen often).
This is also due halfway to me not bothering to follow many people (partly my social anxiety for existing), which means I don't get follower post notifications.
And it is also a sort of way to update for every chapter going out. This is for a multitude of reasons, one being that some people may not have a wattpad account to get update notifs which means unless they remember to check, they'll miss posts.
I have struggled over whether it's okay for me to keep posting the same stuff in the same tags for a while, especially since some tags are slow to update/lacking in content. I've thought of simply keeping it to Wattpad and/or possibly making untagged update posts on my alt but again, I'm unsure if it'd reach the same amount of people (especially since I have less followers on my alt compared to my main)
Though I'm not against deleting my update posts here if it's an issue, I would like more opinions on this if possible!
Sorry for the rant, have a great day/night anon!
[L0v3, k1ng]
I got to the part in The Martian where he does all the rover modifications and the mental image of it just bewitched me to the point I had to draw it.
this took me like 5 minutes or less btw so for a quick doodle i think its pretty good
Twitter has decided that the cats name is Skyla/Rodent Annihilator/Rat Eater 2000
Dexter changes its name a lot, and uses literally every pronoun on the cat.
No one knows if he's talking about a different cat or not or even what the cats sex is.
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(This is not comics compliant) not seeing enough Mai/Azula or even Mai/Azula/Ty Lee stuff today so take my interpretation of how it would work post canon:
im horrible at getting together stories but ANYWAYS I think mai would be with zuko and sheâd also have feelings for Azula so for a while sheâd be torn between the two and then sheâs like why not both :/ to herself one day so she tells zuko and heâs like you want to date my sister too??? And Mai says something along the lines of âi have a typeâ (i think Iâm hilarious)
anyways tyzula would already be established at this point and I think Mai would not confess her feelings, I actually see Azula being the one more likely to confess (or ty Lee âaccidentallyâ lets it slip to Mai lol) but yeah I donât really have an actual getting together moment planned.
so I headcanon zuko as transmasc nonbinary and personally love adopted!izumi so that happens <3 Azula and ty Lee still like being called her aunts rather than moms but they raise them together. ty lee would teach her chi blocking bc sheâs a late bloomer in terms of bending. Mai would teach her to throw knives and izumi thinks its hilarious that sheâll see her mom look super Powerful and Threateningâ˘ď¸ one minute and then the next her mom will just be laying on the couch cuddling her girlfriends and writing a love letter to her husband whoâs on a diplomacy trip. azula and zuko teach her fire bending ofc. Sometimes Azula has to take breaks because it triggers memories of her intense training when she was a child, but her family is always there to calm her down đ
anyways if you have anything to add pls comment or reblog!!! Not enough maizulee content tbh :( Iâll be posting more of them soon.
I'm not actually going to do anything with this idea, but it's been slightly infecting my brain.
My favourite one of the more mainstream gravity falls aus is Drifting Stars. So, combine that with my Washed Away au. Ford and Nimirylov are on their nice date when suddenly a portal opens up, and a human girl about their daughters age falls out. She's clearly not fine, passed out, and neither of them could even imagine just leaving her like that...
Mabel wakes up in a strange cottage. All she can remember is the flash of white after letting go of the button. Then walks in a weird aquatic man followed by someone who she mistakes for Stan at first.
Guess who's back posting again... This guy!!đĽłđĽłđđ Hooray!!!
...well uh I don't have much yet so take these for now
Full intro coming... eventuallyđ
I hope you've been good this year.
Happy New Year!
author:
summary:
Dazai always gets a little too worked up when he sees Chuuya fight.
He just can't help himself.
author:
summary:
Dazai had never thought that Chuuya would come to him with a proposal for sex. The way cash keeps showing up in his wallet is a little odd, though.
Chuuya has essentially become Dazai's Sugar Daddy, not that Dazai knows that.
author: Dangit
summary: Tumblr Prompt: I'm actually really good at math but the tutor is really hot so I'm pretending to be dumb.
kai sketches wooooo!!!!!!
author: ProbsACryptid
summary: Riddle's chosen by his village as a human sacrifice--to be fed to one of the servants of their Gods. But, the creature seems to have other plans for him.
debating which person in yubas would be cigarettes and which one would be the matches for a fic i'm writing
you could argue that yun is self-destructed right now. but how is elias contributing to that? in the fic this is after their breakup and it like reallyy fucks yun up.
but ALSO we could argue it's them during the relationship. elias collapsing in on himself because of yun. how elias wants to help him, but he refuses help. yun is obsessive, incredibly unstable. (i mean tbf so is elias...)
this doesn't need to be about self-destruction either. it could also be about recreation, appearances, someone being "the spark." i don't know anymore why am i debating this it's one line about which colors the boxes are.
Rarijack one-shot!
Winding corridors of dust covered shelves, missing the little hatchling who wandered the halls. Wispy smoke reaches out, a frail finger tipping a half finished book into waiting hands. The ink has long dried, but the memories have not, so they take up a brush. Swirling the fine bristles into the ink, staining the pages with shadow and tar. Another name, another chapter, one more world to add to the archives. They set the brush down, dabbing away the ink with a damp cloth as they gather stardust into their arms, weaving it into the image of a spider's web. Engraving it into the leather covers with sunglow pins, the name shimmers in the faint light of the lanterns. A moment of hesitation before they turn, the doors silently closing behind them. Distant, ephemeral stories await their arrival, and a vast archive trapped in time can always wait just a little bit longer.
ahâŚ. Yes. itâs time to post my weskennedy playlistâŚ.. heh⌠my elite music taste..,.
A small piece inspired by @chocoenvy's playing god series but also their writing in general. I got an error when I attempted to send it in through an ask so I don't know if it got sent through or not so here it is in post form.
Pretty little songbird
With broken wings
A melody that shatters
A voice that no longer sings
Silenced by cruelty
A delusion of lies
Fracturing mirrors
Of spiderweb scars
It is not the light that shelters
Not the winds that followsÂ
Or the earth that steadies
Nor the storms that soothes
It is the dark that hides
The ice that guardsÂ
Steadfast and strong
The wolves of winter prowl
Fervently devoted
Even steeped in madness
They are not blind
They see and they hear
They answer the call
With little hesitation
Ruin the foolish idols
Bring the heretics to their knees
No mercy left for the merciless
An eye for an eye
You have sown this sin
So you must reap your punishmentÂ
Atone for the crime that can not be forgiven
Another piece for @m1d-45. It was meant to be short but as you can tell, got out of hand.
DesperationÂ
You remember it well
How it sparked your blood
And got it to run
How it tasted of bitter and tang
Much like the sting of blood
You remember how it kept you alive
Made your nerves so sensitiveÂ
It prickled with every breeze
Every slight disturbance
How it kept your sleep light
And your dreams even lighter
Even now as you watch
The archons who adorn your body
With the most precious of gems
And the rarest of treasuresÂ
They who once tried to shed your blood
To water their blade
You see the warriors of each nation
Who tried to rend your soul from your body
Attend your every needÂ
Degrading themselves as objects
As lesser than human
To try and exalt you higher
You feel more than you hear
As you watch once beloved characters
Stain themselves with sin
Desperation of their own
Rising to the surface
Their desperation is monstrousÂ
Predator to prey
Your own desperation has not waned
It has only grown
Writhing under your skin
Fueled by fine jewelryÂ
Silken clothes
And bloodstained manic smiles
Your forgiveness is not sincere
It is learned
Through a lifetime of pain
Of a death so vivid
You're desperate to stay alive
You are willing to do anything
But what once kept you safe
Will now be the one to deal a fatal blow
You already know this
Alarm bells ringing
With every minute move
But it's far too late
You're stuck in puppet motions
That are to never cease
Until the life drains from your eyes
Desperation made you learn to survive
And now that very same lesson shall be the one to end you
I've sat upon this throne
For a century it feels
But I know
Not a decade has passed
It is velvet plushÂ
And silken smooth
Crafted of sunbeam golds
And starshine silversÂ
The jewels that adorn it
Are precious and lovely
From the deepest blues
That remind me of oceansÂ
And the empty gazeÂ
Of a devout follower
Stained by ink and blood
The shine of peacock teal
The glimmer of amethyst violet
The spark of sunset topaz
Devotion and adoration
Swirl and coil in irises glazed
A whirlpool of desireÂ
That drags me under
Drowning me in their affectionÂ
They've crowned me honor
Exalted me above all
Their touches are butterfly light
Their words dripping with honeydew
Their bodies for me to use
Their souls for me to savor
A title
A crownÂ
So light upon my head
A responsibilityÂ
Utter trust and loyalty
Heavy upon my heart
"Absolute power corrupts absolutely"
I've heard it said a dozen times before
But here in this world
Paradisiacal as it is
I can't seem to care
I am their God
It's only right I take my due
A bit of a longer piece inspired by @flokali
In the quiet abyss of slumber
Stolen away from an empty home
Only to wake to familiar world
Not yours
Not quite
But close enough
You've been here before
Not as yourselfÂ
But as a traveler seeking their twin
Searching for their other half
They shouldn't know you
In factÂ
They shouldn't be alive
They should be codes and pixels
A world just imaginaryÂ
Just fantastical and nothing more
Yet here you were
In a bedroom not your own
Surrounded by people you've seen
You've played withÂ
But by all means shouldn't be
You did not belongÂ
No matter what they claim
And yet here you are
The world will changeÂ
Just as you already have
After all
Are you sure you've seen these people before?
Are you sure you do not belong here?
Do you remember your past?
Of your empty home filled with memories?
Memories you can't remember?
You don't recognize their names
And certainly not their faces
So how are you so sure you've met them before?
How are you sure you've been taken?
You're here aren't you?
They all seem so worried
And they know you so well
Hm?
Oh dear
Maybe you've been dreaming too long
You're starting to get everything mixed up
Don't worry
They'll take care of everything
And they'll take care of you
You shouldn't worry so much
I'm sure it's a little confusing
And I can sense your panic from here
Everything will be just fine
Besides
This life isn't so bad
I'm sure you'll grow to like it
It's all that you have now after all
The shatter of mirror fractals
Like the chiming of bellsÂ
A fog settles and sinks
Muddling memory and thought alike
A drop in an oceanÂ
The ripples become wavesÂ
And the waves rise into tsunamisÂ
As one life endsÂ
Another beginsÂ
Stolen from a mundane world
To be exalted above allÂ
And chained to a throne
Meant for a righteous God
Is this a blessing?
Or perhaps it is a curse
Either way
It's far too lateÂ
The die has castÂ
And it's already begunÂ
No time for regrets
Not that you would remember any
Let's make the best of this
Okay?