#(honks my clown nose)

[andr0nap-wf]

i should be doing tennotober stuff but i got distracted aughghghg

[cqrvid]

whoever designed overwatch outfits is a masochist 😐

[spaciebabie]

Idk wtf you're on these days, you were insane when I followed you, yes, and I'm not even saying you've gotten worse (pretty sure you can't even get worse from here), you're just on a very different brand of insanity now and its barely recognisable. You're fucking nuts and always doing something batshit insane in my peripherals /pos /aff

Please keep it up, I want to study you

thats what im here for baybee!! feel free ta put me in the petri dish and watch me multiply and grow colonies

[lyriumsings]

me: ahahah i’m not in pain ill stop taking the ibuprofen

(little did they know they weren’t in pain bc they had ibuprofen in them)

[twilightroads]

well that's the last time i write muse information when I'm fucking exhausted-

[wizardcurse]

i have got to stop doing allnighters. never again

[letitrainathousandflames]

Tumblr has changed the way navigation works, and one result is that "previous tags" are no longer something we can easily view.

the clownery on this clown website never stops, does it

[smugliar]

me: I have an idea for a thread and I can see it in my mind so clearly on how it's gonna go me as soon as I open up the draft: how do I write

[carefreemonk]

“Have yet to discern the identity of your Winter Envoy? Well, I do recall them mentioning a brother, though I know little else.”

"My, my..."

Azama huffs with impatience, thinking on the hint he's been provided. Who does he know at Garreg Mach who flaunts the fact they've a sibling?

He goes to count on his fingers.

He doesn't get very far.

Sure, he has no doubt there are people about with family,

but he does not know them. Rather, he also does not really care.

Oy vey...

Well, he's already been wrong once today, so it's not like the day can get any worse. Maybe this time, he'll let the gods guide him. . .

. . . And so, the gods lead him to an angel.

"Miss Leanne," he starts, greeting her with a smile and a curt bow. Then, he waves the note around, squirrel drawing and all. "You would not happen to be my oh so thoughtful Winter Envoy, would you?"

@allegreta

[taraxacum-vulpes]

[starlightwielded]

update. my asks were off. but NOW you can send memes

[amberantlers]

me: i've got this fic all planned out. the chapter count is solid and will not change anymore as i write it immediately increased by two when i finished chapter 1 but shh

me: *double checking my plans for chapter 6* hmmm, a montage of things happening as time passes, huh? what all should i include in that?

me: *starts listing the things i want to have happen before i get to the major meat of the chapter*

me: *realizes that i'm probably gonna have to increase the chapter count again*

me: ....son of a bitch

[explodingcrayon]

anyway how's your guys' thursday going??? (6w9)

[kurgy]

been watching an anime whose name embarrasses me but its kinda cute and theres a live drama i guess im starting

[princepsumbra]

Dereliction of Duty

continued from here; @indevouement

Leo accepts the teacup, pulling it closer with one hand, noting the impressive polish that makes the golden rim gleam. How Jakob produced tea service on short notice, Leo will never know--though he suspects the butler keeps an emergency tray fully prepped at all times. Such devotion to his craft is certainly a magic all its own.

He listens quietly. A bird flies past his office window, casting a brief shadow across the room. "Kidnapping?" Leo prompts when Jakob pauses. Silence stretches on. In the span of seconds, Jakob's entire demeanor shifts into one of barely concealed panic. He does an admirable job covering it; if not for the desperate way he asks for tea, Leo would think he was avoiding an unpleasant memory.

Green eyes narrow. "Almyran pine needles, please," he replies. "And to answer your question, I am curious because of the staggering use of magic. A spell like that would require massive amounts of energy, not to mention exact incantations. Sustaining anything of that magnitude for an extended period of time would wear out even the most talented of mages."

Expression clears of suspicion as he speaks. An overreaction, surely. "Yes, others can provide me with clarity, and I intend to ask at some point. I thought it best to inquire with those I already have an established rapport. Corrin has told me little herself." Underhanded, some might say, of him preying on Jakob's devotion. But Leo isn't lying--he has not been made privy to the full extend of the nightmares that befell his beloved.

One more push. "Consider this part of my research on the subject. If what everyone is saying is true, none of your perceived experiences were real, and therefore, none of your actions had any lasting consequences in the real world." What an incredibly jarring effect that must have regardless.

[andr0nap-wf]

teehee giggle :3c

having a totally normal one