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The best part of waking up

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Recognition to the people on tumblr who are poised and willing to take on the mantle of the call and response when the heavy hand of fate drapes it over their shoulders. Shout out to those who, promoted by fate, know it is their turn - and their duty - to add:

“like to charge, reblog to cast”

Echoing a key phrase (“very beautiful, very powerful”)

Everyone doing a KUNGPOWPENIS

“God forbid women do anything”

“which could mean nothing”

Thank you for your service.

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now what about majora’s femme

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REBLOG if you have amazing, talented WRITER friends.

Because I certainly do, and I love every single one of them and their work.

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WIP GAME

tagged by: @fisherrprince (hiiiii thanks for tagging me ily)

RULES: Make a new post with the names of all your WIPs, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Tag as many people as you have WIPs. People can then send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them - post a little snippet or tell them something about it as a reply!

This is a terrible game for me because most of what would be considered "WIPs" are lost in discord DMs as I yell at my friends about my ideas but here are some unreleased chapter names and stray google docs I guess

snippets

Child of Man

Aether and Dainsleif

On the Subject of Sora

TBoNTB 16

Ideas Outline/future scenes

and thats about it for what I have documented. I. I have no idea who to tag. um??? Honestly if you follow me and you have WIPs consider yourself tagged?? or how about this if you like this post I'll tag you and then we can pretend I did that all along. this is a good plan. okay break

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clammy ganon will become a fixture to my vocabulary now. excellent

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what part of "hiiii" dont u get? i want To spend the rest of my life with u

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can i take my hounds to heaven?

tribute to my late dog who passed 12/12/2024. i miss her every day

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A lot of people ask me what my biggest fear is, or what scares me most. And I know they expect an answer like heights, or closed spaces, or people dressed like animals, but how do I tell them that when I was 17 I took a class called Relationships For Life and I learned that most people fall out of love for the same reasons they fell in it. That their lover’s once endearing stubbornness has now become refusal to compromise and their one track mind is now immaturity and their bad habits that you once adored is now money down the drain. Their spontaneity becomes reckless and irresponsible and their feet up on your dash is no longer sexy, just another distraction in your busy life. Nothing saddens and scares me like the thought that I can become ugly to someone who once thought all the stars were in my eyes.

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I can't believe build a bear has an ~after dark line

I can't believe build a bear AD made a cougar for Valentine's Day

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Melting Lamps by kumbhglass

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see when people try and nitpick me because i call my dog "my dog" when it's technically "the family dog".......well first of all i still call my brother "my brother" and not "the family boy". although maybe that should change. second of all sorry i'm still thinking about the family boy. btw i fell asleep while making this post last night and i think you can tell

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dnd session doodle of darling as a cowgirl since the party is in the desert rn

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when there's a character in the story with intense guilt and repressed emotions and an association with death

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its kind of really awesome to be a huge fan of ur friends art because then they become famous to you. its not exactly the same as making friends with an artist u already look up to its like if michaelangelo was relatively unknown and posted his art to 1 discord server and his tumblr blog. and you just have to sit there like i need people to understand how cool you are. why aren't you being asked for autographs yet

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your bed is probably as happy to see you as you are to see it. ‘here comes the warmth slab’ it thinks