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sometimes I go offline and realise the average person produces 0 english words a day
i feel like the spiders georg of english among my friends
#. the way my english would be so much worse without tumblr#. it's both a blessing and a curse to be on this webbed site#. like what do you mean i think in english 75% of the time#. and then i tell my flatmate i use english every day and she goes 'REALLY??' with the most bewildered expression and i'm like '??? yeah'#. up until then it hadn't even occurred to me that people my age *don't* use english every day#. that was a reality check for sure#langblr#english#l#r.txt
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Maybe some rope play with the Ghoul? Some popular scenes from the Fallout series usually involve some rope 😵
A/N: Thank you for your message, and this is what my sick mind elaborated from your suggestion. My native language is not English so I apologize if you find some mistakes, I’m still improving :) Warnings: Afab!Reader, Female genitals, No reader physical description, fingering, oral (you receive), rope involvement but not as you expect... maybe (evil laugh), violence, explicit language, mention drug abuse, mention of violence, explicit pun game, explicit sexual content, no beta reader, wrote it in a very late hour with a tired but inspired mind. This is my first Tumblr request in a long time, feel free to let me know what do you think. I accept respectful constructive critiques. Please, don't be mean for the pure desire of it. +18 Summary: Super mutants caught you and they hung you from the ceiling. You might look like a damsel in distress but with a price on your head. Honestly, there is very little of a damsel and very little of distress ;)
You were hanging from the ceiling of a Super Duper Mart, slowly swinging back and forth and cursing, but with a low voice because it wasn’t a comfortable situation for you. Super mutants caught you the day before but didn’t kill you yet because somehow they learned what a price on a head was, and they were happy to use you as bait for the little humans.
The rope around your torso was a tight fit to support you without causing major injuries but as the hours passed, your body started to feel weak and sore, not to mention you were thirsty but not in a million years you would ask a Super mutant for water, nor food.
It was the middle of the night when your thoughts about how to escape that situation were interrupted by some gunshots from the outside. Super mutants gave the alarm and gathered in forces to fight the intruders. According to them, only one little human was trying to fight them. What kind of idiot would fight a bunch of Super mutants alone?
But the fight continued for a long, and they had to use a suicider and a couple of hounds to oppose the threat. Who the hell was that little human was managing to win?
A mix of feelings filled your mind, you saw a way out but were also scared by who was about to break in. If that person was able enough to defeat Super mutants, you had no hopes of escaping. The price on your head was pretty much heavy.
Suddenly, everything went quiet. The atmosphere was heavy as you waited helplessly. The sound of your own heartbeat filled your ears and your throat felt even drier. The store’s main door opened with a creak, as the Super mutants’ campfires cast shadowy illusions, hindering your ability to see who came in.
Step by step, the mysterious figure finally came closer enough to reveal themselves.
“I'll be damned if this ain't the easiest prey I have ever hunted...”
And you stared with a shocked expression, lips opened ajar and eyes wide open. The last creature you’d expect to see at that moment was a lone ghoul. Although he managed to defeat all the Super mutants on his own, it would still be a fantastic opportunity for you to flee. If it was a group of raiders, it would be harder... impossible, and your fate would have been even worse....
It was the idea you were pleased to accept, at least, and so, you started your act.
“Hey! Uh, my savior! Can you please release me before those brutes come back? I- I'm so scared and... and hungry...”
“Cut the shit, princess. Ya know why I'm here and I would release you only if you can turn me human again so, let's talk about business. How 'bout that?”
He used your real name, the one printed on your bounty while he took a chair and dragging it right in front of you. He heavily sat with spread legs, thinking about what to do with you. He would have cut the rope but keeping you bound because it would have been easier dragging your around. However, the power he felt in having you at his mercy titled his senses and so, he decided would have had some fun.
You sighed, it was always the same fucking story, every time someone tried to catch you, there was a specific shithead who wanted to take advantage of you. Getting rid of them wasn't a problem for you, usually, but you were up to your neck in shit at that specific moment.
“What do you want in exchange for my freedom?” You asked in a bothersome manner, with the obvious intention of being direct.
The ghoul raised his eyebrows, pretty surprised by your not-worried reaction. “Uhm.” He murmured, considering your offer. “Do you have any chems with ya?”
“Not at the moment, but I'm sure there's something around this damn place.”
“You're right, too easy.” He moved to bend over and resting his elbows on his thighs. “What about eating you? I’d lose my bounty but you'd be free for sure.”
Of course, he was meaning it literally, but you snapped back with irony, damn your fucking mouth.
“There's only one way to eat me, honey.”
When you saw him silently considering it, you instantly tried to change the cards in the game.
“Oh come on now, I was joking.”
He ignored you and left the chair to reach where the rope was tied, loosening the knot to lower you a bit. The short jump caused you a stomach cramp but your feet weren't touching the floor yet.
“Fuck...” You said with a low voice, mentally preparing yourself to face whatever that damn ghoul had in his sick mind.
When he came back to you, you felt his firm grip on your hips to stop you from dangling around and he turned you enough to position your pussy at his face height. He looked up, watching you from under the brim of his hat with a teasing expression. He could read on your pretty face that you were imagining him eating you out, and probably you were already getting wet at that thought.
“Ask me anything else, I'll see what I can do.” You said with an embarrassed voice, trying to control yourself.
“Nope. I think I’ll take your first offer.”
With those words, he took off your boots and he pulled your pants and underwear down with a sharp move, disrobing the lower part of your body. You bit your tongue to don't emit any sound, but your face was on fire, as your gut and your pussy.
“Now...” He started to speak on purpose to tease you a little more. “I'm the kind of ghoul who kills people to live, the one who eats the worst shit you can imagine and who is kept alive by chems...” He took off his gloves, and his hat and positioned one of your legs on his shoulder. “But I never abused a woman. And since your feet aren't tied up, you're free to kick my face whenever ya want, baby doll. The question is, would ya like me to eat you out?”
You were speechless, realizing only at that moment you were more than happy with what was happening, and you literally asked for it. But your ego was bruised, and you felt like a filthy whore, and you weren't... usually.
“Fuck me...” You said with disappointment as a filler word, but again, he took you seriously.
“Maybe later, sweetheart.”
He broke eye contact with you to smell your aroused scent and he placed his mouth and half of his face against your core without hesitation. He was interested in making you cum but he wanted to make it quick because his already hard cock was asking for its piece of cake as well.
You opened wide your eyes and your mouth, releasing a silent cry of pleasure while his wrinkled lips and warm tongue made their way between your labia, teasing your clit and savoring your taste.
He didn't remember the last time he laid with a woman, but fuck, the whole thing was from another planet. Who knew he would have fucked a tied-up pretty human pussy in the middle of an abandoned Super Duper Mart once Super mutants' den?
You tried to keep control of yourself to don't release any sound in one last illusory chance to keep some dignity. But that damn ghoul knew how to use the tongue, and he was merciless. In an automatic gesture, you moved your other leg on his other shoulder, trying to keep his head against your core, looking for more friction.
He sank his fingers in the flesh of your thighs, making a satisfied chuckling. “Turned out I was right.” He muffled while sinking two fingers up to your pussy. They slipped inside you easily since you were already a mess down there, and when he added a third finger he started to pump vehemently, making you forget how sore your upper body was.
The whole inappropriate situation mixed up with the physical pleasure drove you crazy, and your body reacted much easier than usual, reaching the orgasm faster and harder. He kept you steady while you trembled and released loud moans, unable to control yourself anymore.
“Music for my ears.” He teased while he let you ride your orgasm as much as you could, flooding his fingers with your juice and gradually slowing down.
Your mind was blurred as you caught some air. When the ghoul moved away and your body came back to dangling by your weight, you felt the pain.
“Take me down...” You said with an exhausted voice.
“On my way, but don't relax too much, sweet cheeks. We aren't done yet.”
Hearing his deep, rough voice, caused a rush of adrenaline in your body and your pussy clenched around nothing, as if it was ready for a second round. He loosed the knot to lower you enough for you to touch the floor with your feet, but your legs weren't able to support you. No fear for you to fall, because he already fixed the rope to keep you tied up.
When he came back to you, he had a chair and he positioned it right in front of you.
“What about fulfilling your second request? It could be your ticket out.”
Your tired eyes dropped on the bulge in his pants, and it took a second for you to reply.
“I want some water before.”
“As you wish.”
#the ghoul x reader#the ghoul x you#the ghoul#cooper howard#fallout prime#fallout tv#fallout show#fallout#fallout fanfic
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You should call or email the people at Design It For Us. They’re a pro KOSA group that are using Tuesdays to call Mike Johnson and others to agree with KOSA. Design It For Us thinks KOSA will help with mental health and I think they need to read your post.
Hello! Thank you, anon, for reaching out to me. The post in question: https://www.tumblr.com/daydream-the-demon/765283534054342656/i-hope-to-god-that-kosa-doesnt-get-put-in-place?source=share
If anyone wants to contact them for me, as I myself cannot, it would be very much appreciated. I am also free to be asked questions about the subject and what I think about them!
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I want to add on a thing.
I also see a thing happening with KOSA: "For safety of our kids."
While I see the appeal of this statement, there are so many counter arguments to it that are much worse in consequence.
First, it is better to be informative than to be shielding. Knowing the dangers of the internet, knowing why they're dangerous, and knowing how to avoid them is better than to be shielded and uninformed when you actually encounter the danger. I know what pedophiles, groomers, scammers, sex trafficking and etc. is, I was not shielded from those ideas, and it's easy to avoid them when you already know how it works and what to avoid.
Second, it is up to the parent to decide whether their child is smart enough to use the internet. I started using the internet when I was about 7, getting social media at about 11 (with tumblr and such). I was taught: "Don't share personal information", "Don't show private parts of yourself", "Don't talk to suspicious people", and "Don't click on suspicious links", and I've gone by with that for the longest time and everything is going well. My mom decided that I was smart enough to use the internet, so I get to use it. It is ultimately the parents' decision whether the child is smart enough to use the internet.
Third, mental health support. Using the internet, I learned about the 988 crisis lifeline, and it has saved my life a few times. My friends have also saved my life many times. Without the internet, I might have actually died. What's better, a dead or alive kid? I think that's easy to answer. It helped me find community when I was heavily bullied, had no one to talk to, and no one to share my thoughts with.
Fourth, this isn't the strongest point, but artistic creation. I have written cringe fanfics, but, the thing is, my English grades have gone up way higher (even higher than the other students, and English isn't even my first language). One of the biggest points on the internet is to share what you create. I created art, and it motivates me to keep going and get better, and I am regarded as one of the best artists in my grade (with always being asked how to draw something). It greatly helps with my future creative career(s).
KOSA is bad, pretty much being objectively so. The bad effect outweigh the good ones. Thank you for listening to me.
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Tang (oh wow, someone who isnt nezha or macaque its a miracle :o), 😇, 👻, 🌟, 🖕 and 😶
OH I LOVE TANG! I dont talk about him much but i adore my headcanons for him. He's so squishable. like a stress toy.
😇 A headcanon about their religion/lack thereof
hmmm, im unsure about this one. cause in a world where gods litterally go into the mortal realm, Sun Wukong is a popular celebrity and magic stuff happens all the time in places where everyone can see. its a little hard for me to imagine anyone in LMK having a religion that deviates from the gods that we know already exist in this world.
I think tang tho, would have a specific god he worshipped. and while it is definitly a more popular one I think it's a good fit. I think Tang would have a Statue of Quanyin and has prayed to her, worshiped her, all that stuff. Just seem's fitting to me.
I can also see him being the one that convinced Pigsy to put a statue of her in his noodle shop.
👻 A headcanon about what scares them
Tang definitly isn't the bravest of the bunch, he gets overwhelmed by all the crazy magic stuff pretty easily. Especially when LMK stars.
I feel like Tang just has alot of anxiety in general. Sometimes its obvious, sometimes it's not.
In general I like to think he's got a handle on his anxiety until something happens and then he starts spiraling and then will obsess over what happened for the rest of the day. Mess up a lecture? (i hc him as a scholar/teacher) he's faceplanted into the table in Pigsy's shop. Completly mortified for the rest of the day. the only thing that gets him pulling his head back up is a bowl of noodles. and then Pigsy can convince him it wasn't that bad, the students likely didnt even notice and if they did they probably dont even care.
Then a worse fear i think he would have is being alone and being useless. Ending up not worth anything to anyone and being alone because of it. Yeah Tang deals with it in that one samadhi ring episode but fear's and worrys dont go away emmediatly. He might have grown to handle it better but it's not gone. Especially with everyone around him growing stronger by the day. there's a little voice in his head that's telling him he wont ever catch up to them all, that he will be left behind in thier wake.
which, of course isn't true. He tries his best not to give that fear any attention and after the samadhi ring episode he and Macaqe have it mostly works. but it's still there.
🌟 A headcanon about their desires/wishes
Peace and quiet for one week, without something Mk and Mei did that gave him a heart attack. It's alot worse now that they both got powers.
but on a more serious note I can see him dreaming of becoming a renowned scholar. Like, he's known at work for knowing WAY more then the average teacher should (he works at a university) so i can see him wanting to write a book with all his reaserch.
🖕 A headcanon relating to anger
Tang would get heated in an argument about the subject he specializes in. History of the Gods.
If someone tries to tell him he's wrong he will stare at them, adjust his glasses, and then tell them exactly why their wrong. If they keep fighting thats when Tang gets heated. He will pull out sources upon sources and tear down every single arguement that person has with ease.
Most of his angry outbursts comes from being anxious and overwhelmed.
Otherwise he's a nerd arguing over historical accuracies.
😶 A random headcanon!
I dont have alot of headcanons for Tang but im sure i can come up with something.
I think he would have a tumblr account. He would answer questions about the information of the gods the mortal realm has, I would think he's pretty fluent in english so even accounts from the west could read them. he'd post mainly in chinese but under the 'read more' application would be the english translation of what was said in the post.
not only that but he would have a main and a side account.
Main is reblogging stuff and being in fandom (you cannot convince me he wouldnt be in fandoms. he has older millennial vibes. so like. late 30's early 40's. so he would be a veteran in fandom spaces atp XD) I think he would like Heavens official blessing. He would probably enjoy Madoka magica and analyze its themes and details.
there would probably be more but i think in general he would enjoy stories with fantasy/magic settings and love it even more when those stories have deeper themes he can dissect.
hes definitly a fanfic writer in hiding. posts once every blue moon in a new fandom and drives said fandom mad
Side account is for sharing information on the gods that he has.
no one knows theres one person behind these two blogs and the ao3 account. theres no connection to each account and neither is there any connection to the real him.
man, Tang is so fun to write about
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Recently I've been encountering a lot of "antis" and "haters" of Cedric on various apps, and I even made two posts talking about it because it's been very annoying. The STF fandom is already very small, we already have people who support C*dfia, so there is a wall between us and that part of the fandom (for good reason), which makes our group much smaller, and if every time that I go search about my hyperfocus and find people everywhere wanting to make fun of Cedric's fans "because they like popular characters and I don't because I'm smarter", I'm gonna go crazy
For context: Usually my hyperfocuses are my comfort place, if I'm having difficult moments I try to focus on them as much as possible, then I relax and feel better. Tumblr is the best place for this because it revolves around personal interests, and there are fandoms for everything. And with this terrible week I'm having, I'm coming here quite often, but it's been hell every now and then when I come in and there's someone annoying this part of the fandom. At the beginning (in January) there were none, and now there are (March, April), and it's not being nice. I'm used to being in some big fandoms who have antis, the problem is that here we didn't had those people some time ago, and I just want to relax in peace
I was having a horrible day (week) and I thought it was just another one of those people using the hashtag to bother others who are minding their stuff. As this happened several times and no one said anything about it, I decided to complain in the hope that it would reach these people, because it is already at an unbearable level. The first post I made was calmer, I spoke in a more friendly way and I thought that making that post would make the fandom a better place (it's small, everything that is posted here, the other members see), but well,
Some days ago I was scrolling through tumblr and found a post roasting Cedric for no reason, and like I said, spending a horrible day being overstimulated and going on Tumblr to relax and coming across those usual annoying comments (which I thought had decreased) was extremely frustrating.
So I didn't want to get involved in fights and didn't wanted to write a giant answer (bad decision, if I had written it all this wouldn't have happened), but I wanted to say what I think, so I made a post with simple sentences, but trying (failing) to say "if you're in a fandom, you have to understand that there are people who don't agree with you, and you have to respect that. For example, I don't like the characters you like, but I don't go around complaining about them" and I linked the old post I made responting to those people in a friendly way, you know what I'm talking about!
Well, not wanting to start a fight (but responding in the same rude tone I THOUGHT the post was using), I tried to be direct so as not to waste time writing too much, but it turned out that it was not possible to understand what I wanted to say without using context.
To make matters worse, the post had nothing to do with those annoying people, in fact it was just someone saying that they weren't attracted to Cedric, which is completely understandable because at first I thought he was ugly too (I changed my mind, but I understand where you're coming from).
To summarize: I didn't understand what the person really meant with that post and I misinterpreted it as someone mocking us and posting it on Cedric's hashtag again, I was having a really bad day and was trying to distract myself on Tumblr looking for Cedric stuff , there were a lot of noises and people shouting around me so I couldn't read properly (I'm autistic)
And I can read in English but sometimes the words get confused in my mind and I don't understand the meaning of what I'm reading. I believe it's because I was overstimulated at the time, but who knows, maybe my English sucks
So I wanted to apologize to you @slushimart , because after I reread it and paid attention to what you (and other people) werw saying and it had nothing to do with what I thought, I got very embarrassed and I deleted my reblog. Even though I did this, I saw that other people also saw what I did and I was still embarrassed because I'm friends with almost everyone who is more active in the STF fandom on Tumblr, and I looked like a stupid child who can't bear to see people on the internet saying that my fave is ugly, even though I got everything totally wrong
I'm really embarassed 😭 I considered not even making this apology post, but I couldn't stop thinking about it and I'm very ashamed about my misunderstanding and that post that made me look like an idiot, even more so because your post had nothing to do with what I thought it had. Gosh I'm so stupid I'm sorry (help)
I hope you're not mad at me, because we've known each other and interacted for a while now, I don't want to make enemies with people who share my interests and interact with my stuff and my friends sometimes
So I'm really sorry! Again! :(
@midnightrealness @aquicat
#yes i'm adding the cedric hashtag because it has everything to do with this situation#cedric the sorcerer#sofia the first#sofia the fandom#cedric the great#cedric the sensational
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First of all, I apologize for my slightly weird English, google translate helps me to read what you guys post on Tumblr.
Could I get a matchup for Tokyo Debunker?
Pronouns: She/her Sexuality: Bisexual Zodiac/MBTI: Sagittarius, INTJ Appearance: Short curly dark brown hair. Dark skin, freckles on cheeks. I'm 1.65m tall, slim body, small bust and butt and wide waist. Brown eyes, slightly round nose, thin eyebrows and medium-sized lips. Personality: Introverted, occasionally moody, but when I get confident I'm playful/a bit childish and my social battery runs out very quickly. My sense of humor is broken, it's easy to make me laugh. I'm stubborn, I always try to avoid unnecessary conflicts. Sometimes I tend to procrastinate, I don't like asking others for favors/help, even less if I'm capable of getting it/doing it myself. Surprise displays of affection make me tense.
Likes and dislikes: I like desserts; watching movies, mainly horror/thriller/romantic comedy; I enjoy interactive stories and otomes; I like watching videos of people putting on/taking off makeup, trying on clothes and giving reviews, about hair and skin care products… Oh, I also like braiding. I don't like insects; noisy places; disloyal people, liars, and people who don't value their friends; alcoholic drinks and similar substances; I don't like spicy food. I don't like being helped without asking for it first, nor do I like being told that I'm not capable of doing something (the only person who decides whether I'm capable or not is myself). Hobbies: Listening to music, watching anime, playing cell phone games, lately I'm learning crochet, so I think I'd add that as a hobby too.
Extra information: I am agnostic; I'm not a big fan of physical contact, in any case, I prefer to be the one who initiates the contact and that it doesn't last so long; I think head caresses are very cute; I like to give gifts to my loved ones; I'm somewhat disorganized for some things and organized for others, I think it depends on my mood and motivation how organized I can be; if someone yells at me I get angry easily; according to the MBTI internet test I'm INTJ and to this day I still don't feel identified with the result; I don't know if it affects the answer in any way, but I'm from Latin America, although I don't fit the stereotype at all, I'll just say that there is no worse dancer than me LOL. People say I'm a delicate and laid-back person when I'm in a good mood, and somewhat sarcastic and passive-aggressive when I'm in a bad mood.
Thank you very much in advance, kisses and hugs.
It seems to me, you've capture the heart of...
Kaito Fuji!
Let's be real, he'd be down bad for you the minute you're in his vicinity, but if you give him a chance, you will not regret it.
Hear me out: even if he is a lot more energetic than you, he's still super attentive, so if you ever feel uncomfortable, he'll pull you aside for a breather. He will tease you about your broken humour, but he will also laugh at stupid things with you. And you'll also have to tell him about the things that make you uncomfortable, he will respect that.
Your likes align with his quite well. When you tell him you like sweets, he'll make you all the best treats he can make. And if you crochet him a sweater, or a plushie, he will burst into tears. Kaito puts a lot of work into his looks, and you learning about fashion and skincare through videos could really help him also. He'd absolutely love if you'd pick out an outfit for him.
As for your dislikes, he understands your discomfort with these things, though I can't guarantee he'll be able to fully overcome his own fear of insects for you. And he will apologize for involving you in some crazy plot to escape Romeo's wrath, especially since he had to lie in the process. He will try though to overcome his fears and anxiety. He doesn't mind you needing to initiate the physical touch or things of the sort. Even if he has read in magazines that girls would rather the guy initiate it, he'd rather the tables be turned on him. Heck, he'd be over the moon.
Overall, your calmer nature can balance out his more excitable and anxious energy, making for a well-rounded dynamic.
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hiiiii! i'm kat (she/her) and this is my son wooseok!
i'm super excited to be here and really looking forward to plotting!!
i will probably be faster to reply on disc (thegongoozler) but tumblr ims are fine too if you prefer. you can find his about here. i'm still working on his bio, but it's in a sort of bulleted form here for a basic timeline!
y'all know the drill. infodump and potential plots under the cut!
wooseok was born in new york city and lived there until he was about 12, so he's fluent in english as well as korean (his parents raised him speaking both).
wooseok is an only child, and as such, his parents were always heavily involved in his business, for better or for worse. (usually for worse)
he's still kinda scared of his dad but that's another story.
as far as they know, he's just doing a single program for comp sci, but he picked up the dual degree for music theory ... haha oops
follow your passions, kid (he feels very guilty for lying.)
wooseok's power is telepathy, it manifests for him in two ways: hearing others' thoughts and memory viewing
hearing others' thoughts happens automatically (when he doesn't have a patch), and can very quickly get overwhelming
as such, wooseok likes to keep the patch on as much as possible. it's really hard to enter a room and hear like 20 people as if they're talking aloud
"hey wooseok, you ok?" "I Can't Hear You" (the room is silent)
he's trying to get better at dealing with it/tuning some voices out, because he knows using the patch as often as he does isn't safe. when he really focuses, he can sometimes get them to quiet to a manageable level, but it never completely goes away, and it takes a lot of brainpower.
he doesn't know this for sure, but practice does make perfect in this case! come, be his friend, help him grow! make him practice instead of just hiding!
so the first time he used a patch was like the first time he experienced silence and he's still chasing that high
the secondary application of his telepathy--the memory viewing--is more of an ordeal. it requires sustained physical contact, is very tiring, etc
for subplot, he's the treasurer for together for daehan! realistically, his thoughts/opinions fall somewhere between the two groups, but he's been in this position for a while and... he doesn't like change.
generally he's a friendly guy, and he wants to make more friends.
he can sometimes come across as standoffish though because when that patch starts to run out he has a short period of time before things get too overwhelming (or he's just focusing really hard on keeping others quiet)
potential wanted plots...
wooseok needs friends, particularly friends who won't let him get away with cancelling plans as much as he probably does
as mentioned above, friends that help him to practice being okay without nullivi could be fun!
people who are musically inclined to do jam sessions with and bond over music!
he really loves video games and WILL play them with your muse! he will also ask if they want to play fun little games he coded as projects.
friend who would see him slapping a fresh patch on super fast and be like "dude is that safe"
idk there's always shenanigans with telepathy/hearing thoughts. if your muse so much as thinks a compliment he's gonna blush so that's fun
i'm cool with pre-est, discussion, anything! i love plotting so please come at me with anything and everything
#nm:intro#he is such a mess pls#like hey man#your power isn't going to hurt anyone why are you so scared#anyway yes hi hello i'm excited!#edit added some basic bio link
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Writing tip #1
As a reader, one of my biggest pet peeves is seeing a character introduced as "clever", their intelligence treated as some sort of super power that helped them out of impossible situations off-screen or even worse, they solved basic elementary problems that I remember getting as homework in middle school and everybody is in awe of such a wondrous mind. As a reader, few things irk me more than that kind of characterization.
But as writer, I get it! I understand the appeal of writing smart character, they can be so cool and challenge our traditional perception of strength and pose interesting questions etc... and as I'm not that bright myself either, I end up with the sensation of struggling to write a character much smarter than myself.
But that's okay! Luckily for me, I study developmental and cognitive psychology, which gives me tools to help me write smart characters without having the same skillset, so I thought I would share!
#1: research cognitive psychology, because there is so much more to say than what I know and can fit in a tumblr post, so go look it up- I promise it's worth it.
#2: your IQ number is practically a myth. Unless it helps diagnose and measure a global intellectual deficiency, that number alone is generally worthless as it's nothing but the average between scores of wildly different abilities which belong to the traditional model of intelligence (around which there is no consensus today, so keep in mind that it's incomplete at best.) From that it follows that it's a terrible way to describe a character, as it doesn't refer to any specific skill -and while there is partial correlation between these scores, I can guarantee you nobody is exactly as good in calculus as they are in English as they are in geometry etc. Describe what the character is smart in, what "kind" or smart they are if you wish; the separation between book smart, street smart and people smart is a good start, but still not enough: there are many flavours of booksmart alone, nevermind the others. Again, look it up: an easy background to use is the Wikipedia page for "Theory of Multiple Intelligences". I promise it will help!
#3. Sometimes less is more. Your character doesn't have to be the best student in the country or win every prize. Did you know that Einstein was considered a bad student? Or that the incredible mathematician Euler got second place in the 1727 Paris Academy Science Competition? It's fine for your character to be second place, it's fine not to win every time, even in their own domain of expertise. If you tell me someone got the bronze medal at the Olympics, I'm still gonna assume them a better athlete than the vaste majority of people, and few would disagree with that idea; it's the same with intelligence. Your character should be allowed to fail, and simply to not always be the best -if not because it makes them more humane, because we love to project on smart characters, it strokes our ego. Think of all the stressed out straight A students on the verge of burn-out projecting on your characters: let them know it's okay! A- is still very good! You're doing great!
Anyway I'll probably make more posts about this because there's so much to say but it's probably too long already so I'll stop here. You know how it works, this is just my opinion, I'm not the authority on writing, but I thought it could be helpful so if it doesn't work for you, don't follow this advice! Let me know what you think, and please be kind
#writing advice#writing#academia#dark academia#intelligence#psychology#sherlock holmes#agatha christie#hercules poirot#miss marple#dr house#psychology in writing#cognitive psychology
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Bts hyyh merch guide (pt 1)
I'm going to make a merch guide to each of the eras to help people collect but I figured i'd start with hyyh since it was one of my favorites ���✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊
The obvious (albums):
There's a light blue and light pink for pt 1 and dark blue with dark pink for pt2 which im sure we all know by now but there was also a limited Taiwan edition!
As of right now these are kind of hard to find; but without pc only cost ~$30. Outside of the photocard/postcard the only real difference of these is the inclusion of the lyrics in chinese plus more cds. These were released only for pt 1 in both the white/pink versions!
The photocards are going to COST YOU though, with a general range of $150-200
There also was 2 Japan kayo nekka versions that had a inclusion of a dvd too. On the dvd was just the run mv plus a photo gallery. PLEASE do not buy the listings of people selling the cd alone with no photocard for around 100, if you look harder on ebay theres many for closer to 40 or 50!!
these photocard prices are even worse than the last, normally being 200 to 400 from what ive seen. at least youll have a easier time finding listings for these (┬┬﹏┬┬)
DVDS:
The first dvd for hyyh was in 2015 and was released on 160223, this one only covers the Seoul concerts (which were the first 3). The first 2 dvds show the last day of the in Seoul concert, and the last one has 5 performances in Japan, VCR making film, prologue, rehearsals, practice making films and concert making films. The 2nd dvd also includes a VCR interview and talk about hyyh. All in all this is 346 minutes long :) If your lucky you can get this for $100 no pc but I would count on it being 200-370. The pc normally is around 100 too 😭
2016 live on stage epilogue dvd - This included of course film of the concert but also the poster and bridge shoot, md shooting film, concert practice and concert making film. you can find links to watch it for free with english subs here!
This dvd will cost around 170-200 and most (thankfully) have pc included. The pc alone will probablyyyy cost you around 60 even though ive seen ones way lower (you have to just look hard).
Theres also a blue ray version for around 95-160 (originally sold for $53.78) This one I THINK has the same stuff on it but its only in 2 dvds. I really cant tell if the postcards were a pre order benefit or not plus if it came as a set or random. Theres barely any listings for these but they only go for like $30 each (its like a breath of fresh air typing a price that low)
2016 BTS LIVE Kayo Nenka on stage epilogue Japan Edition Deluxe Edition DVD - this was released on January 18, 2017 so you should notttt be spending anywhere near as much (id guess 60-90?) This comes with 2 discs,the limited edition has a 132 page photobook and has bluray plus dvd but the regular just has the bluray no photobook. There is also a regular version with just dvd. These ones are the regular:
The regular is really hard to find nowadays but I think the general price range is 50-80??
Concert merch:
This hoodie only came in one size, Im not too sure the price of the zip up but the normal hoodie for the epilogue was $30.42 so we can assume it was about the same. nowadays expect to pay 200-600 for it LMAO
The shirt came in medium and large, i cant find any pricing info or current listings for this but i would assume it would be in the hundreds. The problem is theres so many unofficial shirts with this pattern being sold so it drowns out all the official listings. you MIGHT have luck getting this on some old instagram or tumblr account though!
one size beanie- current cost is around $200 but older accounts on twitter or tumblr sell for $45. yall im gonna be honest I cant find the post for the 2015 tour merch for the LIFE of me so im not going to know any original prices
bandana 600x600- GOOD LUCK BUYING THIS THING only place i can find listings is carousell which were all really cheap (~$15) but then again they are old listings.
I cannot find these damn socks ANYYYYWHERE on the face of the internet. your guess is as good as mine chat
pickets- very few listings of these out here but they are only like $70! (crazy if you remember people sell love yourself ones for 50 and 60) BUT you can 100% find listings for way lower (around 20 or 30) they are just rare
program book- these are only 40-60
this is going to be more like $200 for a set of just one members, its way easier to find the 2016 ones
photo set- there was multiple sets of these (not sure how many IM SORRY) ; one goes for about 100
I reached the max for pictures on here so go to pt 2!! i hope this guide helps you guys ⸜(。˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡
#bts#kpop#bts merch#photocard#bts photocards#bts army#bts pc#bts old#bts collecting#bts guide#bts hyyh#hyyh#hyyh era#hyyh guide#the most beautiful moments in life
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I know we all rightfully dunk on English orthography for being horrible but I feel like English grammar is kinda broken in the same way?
Maybe the concept of grammar itself is what's broken, but English grammar rules just seem very... underdetermined? As in, there are actually far fewer "correct" ways of phrasing something than the rules would imply, and making something flow correctly might potentially even require breaking those formal rules, even in "formal" English.
As a native English speaker, I don't consciously think of what these unwritten rules are, but I often find myself applying them when reading my own work or copyediting others. Something like adjective order or which preposition or conjunction will fit in any highly particular context just comes automatically to me, as it does (I think...) to almost any other native speaker, even if we have to knock things around a bit first to find the right arrangement of words. Sometimes there probably are formal grammar rules underlying these somewhat arbitrary seeming decisions, but if so, it seems odd that no one ever had to teach them to me in school, but that instead they taught me a much more simplistic set of rules that don't actually fully describe and even contradict what sounds "right" in regular speech.
It's appealling to think that this is because grammar education itself is somewhat of a farce, and that learning rules isn't as helpful as building intuition. But it could also be that the rules are useful approximations that give a baseline, and that that baseline allows the deeper complexities of sentence structure to more easily come from repeated exposure and use. This whole post could also just be the madness talking, and perhaps I've invented a whole set of arbitrary rules that no one else follows, and maybe even the admission that I'm a native English speaker is news to you all because you actually think my writing style is awkward and stilted, which made you assume that I wasn't. But I think even *that* would probably validate the point I'm aiming at because it would mean that there are unwritten rules that the rest of you all know, and that I'm just bad at them. I don't have words to describe this, or methods that would allow me to investigate it.
What makes me think that this isn't just madness is that I can often identify non-native speakers, even if their English is very good and they follow all of the grammar rules well, because they are consistently worse at the unwritten rules. And even they do follow *some* of these unwritten grammar rules, which is probably a mixture of the repeated exposure they've had to native speakers and that as second language speakers they probably had to learn a broader and more thorough set of rules than I did. Admittedly I do read and write and copyedit more than an average native speaker so it's possible I'm more attuned to the awkwardness, but I suspect this also means other Tumblr people are more likely to know what I'm talking about.
And this isn't mere dialect chauvinism here - Americans, Australians, and Canadians follow the same sets of these rules that British or Irish people do, across both formal and informal registers, with only minor vocab substitutions that don't seem *wrong* to me grammatically so much as unfamiliar. Whereas Euro English speakers and some Indian English speakers seem consistently worse at following these unwritten rules, which I'd attribute to English not being their native language and a resulting lack of exposure to how native speakers use the language.
But without getting too prescriptive, it seems like it should be possible to describe these rules, or possibly restructure grammar education differently, which might help clarify where non-native speakers are going astray if they care to. This is not a problem that needs to be solved for me though, I can understand what most non-native speakers are trying to communicate even if they aren't anywhere near fluent and often even if they break several of the "formal" grammar rules, just perhaps some of them might find it useful? Or possibly it would be maddening and less useful than further exposure, I do suspect that the arbitrary nature of orthography alone has already tried most second-language English learners' patience. So ultimately this is just for my own edification, navel gazing into what makes English composition flow better, I want to know why I think the things about the language that I do and how to speak meaningfully about it with others.
#yet again ancient greek has made me squint harder at english#so yeah this is kinda about koine greek also
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Confession time
It has been 6 months (more or less) since I joined Tumblr and AO3 and I finally told my friends. I couldn't not tell them because it has become a big part of my life now, especially writing fanfics. A year ago I wasn't even writing a single word in my native language. And NOW I can't stop writing. Like it's a new hobby. And I think I just can't live without it anymore.
It took me a long time to tell them because I was scared of their reactions to be honest. I know they are open because otherwise we wouldn't be friends but still. I was scared they find that ridiculous or worse that they didn't understand how important it is for me and how much it changed me.
And man, they reacted sooo well. One already read fanfics since high school and loves Dean and Destiel. Plus I already send her some of my fics. The second one hasn't watched SPN and doesn't know a thing about Tumblr and fanfiction. And the last one is a Sam girl and is not really into reading fanfiction but still wanted to read what I wrote about Destiel. So I picked one, that wasn't easy to choose but I did and I hope she likes it or at least doesn't throw up while reading it.
Anyway, their backgrounds might be different, but all of them found it awesome and asked me why I haven't told them before. And I told them that it was also because I had to process the whole thing on my own, because it FUCKING changed me and the perception I had of myself. But that's also why I had to tell them, because it changed me that much and if they didn't know about it, it's like they would know me anymore.
So if you don't know how to talk about it to your friends but want to and you need inspiration then here below, this is what I sent them to explain. It might not be everyone's experience though but there this is mine:
"I should tell you because it's been 6 months now, so I've had plenty of time to accept it. You know how abnormal I am about Supernatural and especially Dean and Cas. Like, it never did that to me with any show before and when I say THAT you don't know what I'm talking about because I didn't tell you. The THAT: I created a Tumblr account, where I follow people, people I don't know follow me and I post stuff on it on SPN, on Destiel. I also created an AO3 account. Where I read fanfics but not only. Hold on tight. Me, who didn't like French or English classes when we were at school. You know me, I've never been literary, let alone in another language. But now I write fanfics in English and I LOVE it. It's my new passion, it's become a big part of my life and I think it helps me on a daily basis, I'm sure it does, like it helped me a lot especially when I had nothing to do all day when I was unemployed and it still helps me. Because it's a way of expressing myself and when I'm inspired it's an incredible feeling, I've never really known that before (except maybe when I was drawing) and I can't live without it now. I spend a lot of my free time on it and it's still not enough, which is also why I get frustrated when my weekends feel too short. It's because I'd like to take more time off to work on all the fanfic ideas I have. Because I can't always write between my evening shower and preparing dinner because it's too short, sometimes I need to take time to be able to sort out my ideas. But sometimes it just comes to me, like Saturday morning when I was just waking up in bed, I wrote a few hundred words because an idea popped into my brain. So I wanted to tell you because it's important to me. It may sound ridiculous to some, but I don't care because the feelings it gives me when people like what I write or comment that the characters sound like themselves or that I've made them cry make me happy (yes, I do like making people cry, apparently lmao). Yesterday I wasn't doing too well, I couldn't get any work done. I must have PMS going on or some crap like that, I felt empty and I didn't feel like doing anything because I couldn't see the point, whatever. I wrote a few cute words about Dean and Cas, my loves, and it made me feel better. It's kind of magical. I feel like my writing has improved a bit in 6 months. I don't think I can live without writing anymore anyway, and I never thought I'd say that one day. Here you know everything, it frustrated me that you didn't know, because it's cool to share it with strangers online but if my friends don't know about it, it doesn't make sense 😘 especially given the role and place it has in my life."
#destiel#deancas#dean winchester#castiel#supernatural#spn#when I say destiel change me#I'm not kidding#and I finally told my friends#they know now how much it changed me#now that I acknowledged it#now that I accepted it#now that I owned it#that's the first time I'm sharing this much in here#but maybe it can help someone who knows#or maybe it can help me to know i'm not the only one#writing fanfiction#fic authors#fanfic writing#my destiel fanfic#my personal experience with destiel#my personal experience with spn
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hoax
First, one of my majors was English with a Specialization in Creative Writing. This is NOT going to be a REAL essay. I'm just writing this for fun.
I want to describe both my personal love for hoax and what I believe are objective reasons why it's an incredible, heartbreaking song. I always say that art is subjective -- and it is. Not everybody will like hoax. But I think everybody can appreciate the beauty in it even if they don't like the song itself.
@taylorswift wrote a masterpiece. (On a side note, @taylorswift, please play this masterpiece as a Surprise Song as soon as possible! I livestream every show and am DYING to hear it!) She's written many, and I could easily write this about other songs -- and perhaps I'll use my Tumblr to do so. But as a poet, hoax hits me everywhere it needs to... my heart, my brain, my creativity, and a place deep inside my bones -- a place that ensures the song will never leave me no matter how long I go without listening to it.
First, I have to thank Aaron Dessner for his beautiful melody. The lyrics in the song would not be possible without it. It was perfect for folklore. I believe Taylor said hoax and the 1 were the songs she wrote last -- and I'm grateful she heard this melody and realized how special it was.
As a poet, I use the metaphor of blue a lot to describe an ex, or use the word non-metaphorically to describe my ex or things about him. So it's no shock that my favorite lines are, "Don't want no other shade of blue but you. No other sadness in the world would do." It's something that I was surprised I hadn't personally written yet, to be honest! But, alas, I hadn't. Because it's far better than my poetry which you can find at my blog, we are the poems (@wearethepoem). The lines are succinct, excruciating, and tell us everything we need to know. And if those were the only beautiful lines in the song, along with the melody, it would still be a wonderful song that I'd probably still file along my favorites, but it includes so much more.
We start with hearing about the character's "only one" and a "twisted knife" and "winless fight [that] has frozen [her] ground." So we already know who the "shade of blue" and "only sadness... that would do" is referring to. Clearly, somebody has hurt her deeply in a way that we're yet to know.
She's then "[standing] on the cliffside screaming, "'give [her] a reason.' [His] faithless love's the only hoax [she] believes in." Clearly, she has been devastated and dealt with so much deceit -- probably him lying about his love for her that she wants to believe in it so much she almost does, but knows in her heart that it's not true, and is close to committing suicide over his false love and promises. She even says he uses "sleight of hand," further proving that idea.
The bridge could be either metaphorical or actually true, and I think it's up to the reader to decide. Since I'm looking at this from an autobiographical point of view, which may very well be completely wrong, I'm looking at this from an autobiographical metaphor of her masters being sold. "You know [she] left a part of [her] back in New York. You knew the hero died, so what's the movie for? You knew it still hurts underneath [her] scars from when they pulled [her] apart... But what [he] did was just as dark from when they pulled [her] apart... What you did was just was dark. Darling, this was just as hard as when they pulled [her] apart."
Clearly, she trusted somebody she loved not to hurt her, and he did. It was more pain than she went through when she had to leave a part of her -- her masters -- to somebody else, and the hero died and she was pulled apart. What the person she loved did hurt her much worse than anything else.
I think my view of it being about her masters being sold is probably too innocent one, and very possibly not correct. I've seen theories about miscarriages, cheating, and far more that probably make more sense. But since I'm looking at this as an autobiographical point of view, I don't want to start any miscarriage rumors or worse, as I feel that would be inappropriate to do.
However, we know how that Taylor and Joe's relationship was on-and-off. We have no indication that there was ever any cheating, but you can feel like a love is faithless even without any infidelity from your partner. It's important to point out that Taylor often uses blue to describe Joe. (I'll list below the songs Taylor uses blue to describe or use as a metaphor as a Joe, including the definitely known autobiographical songs on folklore and evermore.)
This leads me to believe that this song is about Joe Alwyn during one of their short off phases. They truly loved each other, and the lines, "Don't want no other shade of blue but you. No other sadness in this world would do" simply would not make sense written about anything else if taken as an autobiographical point of view.
Thanks for listening to my opinion and feel free to share yours!
-- Long Live Lindsay
(I wrote this with the assumption that it is autobiographical and she is writing about a he. However, folklore is full of characters. It could be from the point of view of any gender speaking about any gender. I'm mostly speaking about it from the gender of a she speaking about a he only because I PERSONALLY relate to it so much. Please don't take any pronouns too seriously.)
Songs Taylor Used Blue When Speaking About Joe:
Delicate
Gorgeous
Cruel Summer
Lover
I Think He Knows
Miss Americana (if the blue is referring to him)
Paper Rings
Afterglow
invisible string
peace
Hits Different
(I'm probably missing some, but those are the ones I'm positive about!)
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KNOWING YOUR PARTNER WELL CAN POTENTIALLY MAKE WRITING TOGETHER A LOT EASIER. REPOST.
name. Ren ( formerly Cry/Cryptic or Cereal )
pronouns. They/he/she
preference of communication. Discord is the easiest way to reach me! I don't mind the tumblr IM system terribly, but it's much easier for me to keep track on Discord, as Tumblr doesn't always notify me.
name of muse. Kyouka Jirou
rp experience / how long. About 12-13 years! As far as Tumblr goes, though, it's been like... 7-8 years, I think? Across many, many blogs
best experience. Probably getting to meet @invisiquirk and @empyrrrean. Those two are absolute GEMS in my life, and Cinder has been probably my closest friend for so, so long. I don't know where I'd be without the both of them. Getting to meet them in person a few years back is an absolute highlight of my life.
rp pet peeves / dealbreakers. I honestly can't think of any pet peeves in this moment. Maybe purple prose? I am a native English speaker, but a lot of that is excessive and just muddles whatever it is you're actually trying to communicate. Dealbreakers, though-- that shit is all in my rules, naturally.
fluff, angst, or smut. I love fluff. So much. You don't understand. Platonic, familial, romantic-- you name it, I will find any way I can to make it cute and fluffy. It's my favorite. Angst is nice too, but I don't like angst just for the sake of angst, and usually I like for there to be some kind of good resolution/ending to it, or at least a neutral one. You're talking to someone terrified to death of the 'major character death' tags on AO3, man. LOL. Smut, though, is a no-go on this blog. Jirou's a minor.
plots or memes. To be completely honest, I'm trying to get better at plotting, and would love to do more of it. But winging it/going off of memes has been my way for a long time-- so I'm very much open to doing both.
long or short replies. Long. For better or worse, I usually try to make myself write at least 3 paragraphs, at least for answers to memes. Threads usually end up about that length anyway. Short replies just... don't come to me tbh. I like to ramble lmao
best time to write. Whenever I find the time, honestly. Evening and night time hours feel the most productive to me, but I often work during the night so that's not exactly feasible. And with my shifts seemingly getting longer lately, free time is sporadic as hell.
are you like your muse. We're both definitely "The Music Kid". Jirou, however, is way more talented than I am. I only know how to play a trumpet and vague piano skills, and she can do like... everything lmao. But in terms of aesthetics and attitude, I think we're pretty similar! Except I'm just an angrier person. Bitter and small like a human espresso lksmdlkgm
Tagged by: I stole it off the dash except it was a couple days ago, I think LOL Tagging: You, with the eyes. I'm too scared to tag people yet lksmflkdmg
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I saw you comment on Twitter here a few times. What is your opinion about Twitter? Asking bc I'm thinking about making an account there and most people I know don't have Twitter
My first warning: you will DEFINITELY find more bigoted stuff there. Like, seriously! Not that Tumblr doesn't have this type of comment, but Twitter is infested and the algorithm allows it to reach you easily while on Tumblr the algorithm isolates each community more. It's also easier to come across harmful subcommunities on Twitter than on Tumblr these days (it used to be very easy on Tumblr, but nowadays I find Twitter easier).
Now talking about less serious things, I also find Twitter more… intense. If you are going to be part of a fandom, be prepared for the impact. There are indeed boring and annoying discussions here, but it doesn't even compare to Twitter. I see a maximum of 3/4 small shipping discussions per month on Tumblr, whereas on Twitter it's practically daily. The same applies to discussions of characters, theories, headcanons… anything is a reason for the entire fandom to riot around a post.
However, Twitter is also infinitely more sociable. If you don't have difficulty getting mutuals here, it will be similar on Twitter. If you have difficulty having mutual here, you will probably have less on Twitter. People there are more open to interactions precisely because it's a social focused on writing. If you are from a non-English speaking country, it will also be much easier to find other people who you can interact with without having to speak English. Tumblr as a whole is very English-centric. I also think Twitter's private messaging system is much better than Tumblr's, you can view it better, create big groups, reply to specific messages like Discord or Whatsapp.
On Twitter, there are more people posting art and fanfics in my opinion. But the tag system there isn't the same as here, Tumblr's tag system is a thousand times easier to find something that interests you. However, as Twitter's algorithm is quite strong, it's not really that difficult to find what interests you. Twitter also doesn't have a ask system if you're really into that, but some people have Curious Cat.
There's Twitter Blue now, but I think it's unnecessary, and the bots are more insufferable than ever (I honestly think Twitter bots are worse than Tumblr bots). Twitter has a character limit and no formatting, so no pretty posts like the ones here. Twitter's comment answer system is better because it allows you to respond to specific comments in a more organized way. There's also no blog customization like here, if you really like it, and there's nothing like "Archives" to help you find posts. You can have a really private profile, though.
And that's the information, read it and decide if you want to enter! If you want to interact more, I would definitely go to Twitter, it's much better than Tumblr in that regard. But if you want a less toxic environment and an app more appropriate for introverted/shy people, Tumblr is a better fit (again…I know there are these problems here as well, but it really isn't to the same extent as Twitter).
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For the Stories I'm Going to Write
I was digging around in some old files and I found a piece of writing I did about 2 years ago. Sometimes I read my old writing and I wonder who the hell I was when I wrote it and what happened to her.
I still want to write. I still write. But recently my writing has been messy and incoherent and emotional. Maybe it's just a reflection of my current emotional state. Hmmm. To find clarity again...
But anyway, just putting this here as a reminder of a dream I had. Have. Still have.
There’s joy unmatched in the creation of new things. Paintings, prose, sculptures, even babies. I sit here banging out letter after letter, trying to put my feelings into words and thinking maybe someone else will read this and feel exactly the same way I do and wonder at how well I’ve captured this ridiculous feeling of frustration, anticipation and loss.
You miss all the shots you don’t take. But rejection is so much worse than missing.
When people ask me what I would do if I knew I could not fail, I say without a moment’s hesitation, “I’ll write.” But then I add on, “But I’m not very good at it.” Preparing myself for the inevitable, something I have come to accept as the truth. But what is this truth? For whom do I write for? If I write for others, for a reader I do not know but care so deeply about, my words seem trivial, small, and laughable. But what if I wrote for myself? For my feelings, for the clarity that writing forces my mind to have. What if it does not matter if the writing is bad? What if, I am the only reader that matters?
I grew up without playmates my age. In a bid to keep me occupied without the use of electronic devices, my parents spent an inordinate amount of money on Enid Blyton books. I tore through stories of pixies and trolls, cheeky English children with grumpy caregivers, enchanted furniture and fantasied about how treacle tart tasted. I left a bowl of milk at my door for elves, made a pseudo fairy circle with rocks found in my garden and even climbed trees pretending there was a ladder at a top to bring me to magical lands. There is magic in the fictional, in the worlds my childish mind created that blurred with reality. My parents never understood my childish imagination, but they enabled my love for stories. And for that, I am eternally grateful.
Slowly I graduated to Roald Dahl, tried my hand at the Classics and then Harry Potter exploded on the world stage. I inhaled Tolkien, cried at Niffenegger and despaired at the wonder that is Gaiman. Good writing is everywhere but why is not with me?
Occasionally, in an explosion of inspiration, I’d birth something new and vaguely acceptable. But I keep them locked away in a nondescript folder on my laptop. Sometimes I post on a Tumblr no one knows about. I tell myself my writing is mine, for my own reading pleasure. But truthfully, I’m afraid of rejection, of the turned-up noses that scoff at my self-indulgent prose, of the sympathetic gaze of friends who can’t bear to hurt my feelings. There can be no rejection with no invitation. My writing is mine and mine alone.
And alone I am. For what joy is there in the creation of new things if it is not shared?
I’m afraid still. Of the reader with no face. Of the comparisons to accomplished writers. Of the judgement that I have not yet received. I do not ask my readers to be kind, to find joy in my writing, my creation, for much more than rejection, I fear apathy. What if no one cares?
You miss all the shots you don’t take. So, here’s to the shots I will take. Be Brave. The stories are calling, the stories I am going to write.
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I came across your blog, and I’m happy I did! You’re writing is so satisfying and well written, it’s perfect. I absolutely loved the intro of Heart Without Beat!! ❤️ I really really enjoyed reading it! I can’t wait to read the rest of the series! You had my little heart squealing in happiness!! Just by reading your fic, I fell in love, and now you’re one of my favorite authors 🥰.
And, for some reason, (it might be weird) I totally understand the reader. I’m shy and anti-social. Irl I can’t hold a conversation to save my life, I’m very awkward. But here in tumblr, I feel like I can express myself, I don’t know why?
But anyways, sorry for my rambling. You made me connect with the reader, not a lot of authors do that. So thank you! I saw that you said you weren’t really good at intros, but you made me speechless 😶. Give yourself the credit, you truly and honestly deserve it!
Take care of yourself and have a wonderful day/night ❤️
Oh heavens, I was so happy with your comment!
Calm down, let's go by parts lol
First, I want to thank you very, very much for sending me this! I was so happy to read it! I definitely never thought my blog would grow this way as I don't have English as my birth language and I'm very insecure with my writing, but now, with all the affection received, I am so happy and confident! 💕💕🤧 Welcome to my humble blog, feel comfortable.☺️
I'm very happy that you liked the beginning of the series, I hammered my head so much to try to give a good start, that in the end I overloaded myself and ended up thinking that it wasn't really good. But I see how it's just in my head!
And you're not alone, I actually also have a lot of difficulty communicating with new people and it gets in the way of my daily life A LOT, not to mention that many see it as something to make fun of, but we don't act like that by choice! By that I totally understand, so it's great that I was able to convey that through to the reader and the situation she goes through; also factoring in the fact that she's a kid, so things get 100x worse.
Again, thank you so much for the comment, send it whenever you feel like it! I love reading other people's opinions. And again, it warms my heart that the beginning of this series was pleasant for you. I hope to always be improving to bring the best to all of you. 💖
Take care too and have a nice day/night 💞💞
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