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THE END OF THE DECADE.
THE END OF THE DECADE.
The 2010’s are ending in six hours… the thing is that I have been contemplating about writing this article for like 10 hours, or ten days, a month. End of the decade it is and we can do nothing about it. The funny thing is that past ten years have been life changing for everyone because we all grew up, some of us started the decade as 18 year olds , some stared the decade as 10 year olds, some of…
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mfw when people don't follow the boundaries i never set
being edgy means adding unreasonable amounts of plant-based milk to your coffee when youre by yourself but getting it plain when going out with friends
The most significant discoveries and best moments of my life have often happened by chance, contrary to popular belief. Whenever I look back, I struggle to pinpoint the exact moment they occurred. These experiences, in some way, altered the course of my life, yet I can’t quite remember how they unfolded. I never actively sought them out; they just simply found me.I’m talking about moments like how I got into reading, how I discovered my love for writing, my first relationship, my current friendship, the experiences that broadened my perspective, and the moments that defined my beliefs.
—A lady and her quill, Journal of wandering thoughts.
"As a woman there's just something inherently vulnerable and humiliating about being naked while wearing shoes, heels to be precise. It’s as if your dignity has been stripped away from you, reducing you to nothing more than an object for observation—expected to uphold an illusion of beauty even in your most exposed state."
In my visual arts class, we studied a sketch on ideal human proportions. What struck me was that while the male figure was fully naked, the female figure, though also nude, was depicted wearing heels. It was a subtle yet glaring reminder of the unspoken expectation that in society women must remain visually appealing even in their most vulnerable state.
—A lady and her quill, Journal of wandering thoughts.
no matter what happens with season finale tomorrow, I am most definitely writing some kickass fanfiction
So if you’re at all in the Murder Drones fanbase, chances are you’re feeling a bit cheated right now. The series has had a lack of focus that even its most die-hard fans (such as moi) have noticed. The pace has just been too fast for it to really get down into character motives other than some basics and feels like it throws out more red herrings than real concrete answers. (Stay with me here.)
While I don’t know what Glitch, Vickers, or the team has planned for the finale, I can confidently say this. I feel like the series’s greatest flaw can also be its greatest strength for keeping the fan base alive after the finale. Yes, there’s a lot of red herrings, yes, there’s a lack of focus, yes, some of the characters don’t feel very fleshed out. But that gives us a wonderful opportunity to get to do that ourselves. It gives us a space and the freedom to be able to create what we want without half the fanbase going “NUH uh!1!”. Believe me, I’ve been in plenty of fanbases that while the source material is sound, well thought out, and executed flawlessly, it kind of left the fandom with little to play with when it came to worldbuilding, and when someone HAS tried to go and put their own personal spin on a character, portion of the story, or lore, people come out from the woodworks and dogpile on them. I personally think Murder Drones is in a perfect “problem” of the opposite. When there’s missing chunks to the story, that gives us plenty of room to reimagine the story with our own creative spin. I think that this’ll give the folks who’ve come to love MD a place to stay and a community to keep on creating in for a while to come. Yes, I’m sad it’s coming to an official end, but I think this will drive those of us who love it and care to create more amazing things that keep this series alive. Dare I say, more alive than ever before.
So in short, while I personally worry about this finale, remember, fellas, this gives the fanbase a place to shine ;)
'It was in my temperament to avoid crowds and fervently attach myself to just one or two people.'
~Mary Shelley
"I've decided that my goal in life is no longer love. I choose myself. That way I won't be disappointed."
~Anne with an e
Father God called to his faithful lover in his bed.
+ My dear son, say goodbye to me, the evil of the son of man will kill me.
Devil bid farewell to his war and the blood he shed for his sake with his tears and the trembling tones of his violin.
''Like roses between the crumpled pages of an old book...''
She's like a dream.I think a dream girl should live in dream world<3
+I hate mondays
~Gregor Samsa
“Happiness is pretty simple: someone to love, something to do, something to look forward to.”
— Rita Mae Brown
I went to dance in the rain and had a thought daughter moment afterwards if anybody cares
god i love the feeling of rain
the smell of rain filling up my room when I just go and dance like nobody is watching
like the world is all mine
how I wish life would always feel so simple, I'd always feel so weightless
it's so soothing, washing all of my troubles...all the pain, down into the drain, out of my reach where it can't hurt me
the cold feeling of raindrops on my skin warms me up inside
the smell of rain in my room reminds me of days I'll never live again, days of endless summer
reminds me of the rainforests I have visited only in my dreams
my true self awakens as the rain comes pouring down
i wish I could just continue the cycle with it, turn into a cloud and observe the world
the sound of rain calms me to the point I feel just like the clouds
I feel safe with the rain i feel like it calls me
a masquerade party with a $ 5,000 buy in. guests are encouraged to flaunt and lie about their wealth. whoever can flaunt the most money without being called out as a liar will claim the prize pool. however, if you call out a guest, and you are wrong, you are disqualified from winning.
My parent's place has a garage that's detached from the house. When we were younger, my brother and I would sometimes climb on to the roof of the garage. Our parents were angry and made us stop when they found out, and sure it was dangerous, but I wish we could do that again. I miss the days where we were kids and did crazy things. Where it felt like we could do anything and had the whole world in our sight. I miss the view of my neighborhood from on top of the garage, a galaxy unexplored and mysterious to me.
Our property was my entire world, and I lived there fully. I would roll in the grass and flick the slugs off of me in the spring. I would run through the grass at sunset chasing fireflies in the summer. We would sled down the side yard in the winter. And jump inside piles of leaves in the fall.
I wish I would have appreciated those days more, when I still had them.
So, human souls.
The eight souls we know. Only one soul alive.
But how about a death of other children? We know how Chara died, but we don't know how they feel themselve in that moment, and, well.. I like an idea, that all souls died, when they weren't being themself (? I genuinely don't know how I can describe that?? Sorry I bad at English (( )
Let me explain. Well, if I can speak, but I can't, so.. I hope you would understand.
"Souls weren't being themself" in that sentence I mean stuff like..
The soul of Bravery fall in blind fear and died, with pray for life on their lips.
The soul of Justice forgot their morals and died, being judged of their sins.
The soul of Kindness were forced became more cruel and died, with dust on their hands.
The soul of Patience went inpatient and died, they forgot about carefulness
The soul of Integrity bluffed and died, being a bad liar, but still considered one of them.
The soul of Perseverance no longer see motivation and died, didn't see more reason for being alive.
With red soul need a little explanation of my opinion, because I didn't see it like the soul of Determination. It's the soul of Character; it's about being yourself in first place.
"Despite everything it's still you", and that a main description of the Red Soul for me.
And Chara died to be a part of someone else. They died and then absorbed by Asriel. Well, Chara still exists in head of a busted Asriel at that point, but it is still "them"? I don't think so. Even at the end genocide run, I don't think it's entirely them.
And Frisk don't die. Actually, they are become someone. At the end true pacifist run, we find out their name, and then realise, that Frisk can be not just a custom for player, but a person. They never betrayed the essence of their soul.
Or I just want add more tragedy in children's death, who knows
(And I don't know where I can get yellow and blue text for Justice and Integrity sorry)
there are so many scars on my body, but i could not tell you where they came from. not because i do not want to, but because i do not know.
Every time I see this dude (Leonard Nimoy) my mind just tells me he’s literally sniper tf2 irl and anyone could just use this dude as a reference for tf2 sniper fanart lol
they’re the same thing
Spread Love<3
We often find people around us whom we usually consider as "bad attitude person", "moody", "arrogant" or "attention seeker". We tend to avoid them. I personally think, by avoiding them, we are not letting them be heard. People will have different sorts of behaviors and ways to express themselves. It doesn't necessarily mean they are to be avoided and be left alone all the time. If we clearly understand that the person is craving for attention, why not giving them some? Seriously, it won't take us long or any effort just to say hi or ask how they are doing. Just do it you know, you'll end up feeling good and you're gonna make the other person feel good too. Just a simple thing and we are both delighted, isn't it? Let's spread love because we all are meant to be loved<3
Slay the princess masterpost
Stream with friend
Where I help a friend translate, unfortunately they are shy, so no sound
But I'll draw some funny interactions between us (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧
Their impression of the protag
Analysis & Headcannon+Doodles
Cannon Analysis Headcannon(+Doodles) Unfinished
Sorted by chronicle order
Cannon Potagonist Appearance
A chat with @minotaur-asterion
A ongoing one
Princesses Analysis
Adversary
Razor
Damsel
Voices Analysis
Cold
Do you ever begin a project, make some starting steps (write some code, opening paragraph, draw some lines etc) and next day you wake up you suddenly don't have that spark, that ebb which drove you to starting? Your ideas gone, and you still kinda want to do it, but there's next to no drive?