#AAAAALLL THIS

[myuminji]

flu season or smth

[epickiya722]

"Yes, I will live. I will definitely survive this."

[cacaocheri]

You should in fact infodump about poptropica, also have you considered doing a DCA Poptropica crossover to unite the interests together?

1) I love you so much dude I hope you're doing well 2) poptropica infodump would take AGES this thing has lore so I will spare you a ramble for now 3) I . HAVE NOT. BUT COULD YOU IMAGINE SUN AND MOON WITH THE BIG BOBBLE HEADS

no? because I can

oh my god they look so much more cursed than I expected I'm laughing my ass off

[tswwwit]

If Dipper was ever super injured, could Bill use life magic to heal him? Or is he completely unable/unwilling to do it

I genuinely think he's incapable of performing healing!

[unnursvanablog]

arriving home with sushi and snacks only to find out that When The Phone rings has been postponed to next week? both episodes? come oooooooon.

[johnbottoms]

my little man. does he slay

[maxdurden]

doing serious scholarship 😔

[awoart114253]

void twins? more like ANGST twins

[dont-offend-the-bees]

word for the ask game: light

Thank you anon!! When you sent this I realised I didn't actually have enough active WIPs to pull from, but I'm much better kitted out now, so thanks for your patience! 💛

Another little snippet from the collaborative ghostcat Howl's Moving Castle AU!

His eyes flickered open and landed, hooded and not a little salacious, upon Edwin’s face. “But hey. Any excuse to pick you up, handsome.” Edwin’s breath caught. He knew he’d seen something unusual, in the brief moments the stranger had glanced at him head-on, but he’d fooled himself into thinking it a trick of the light. No such luck. Plain as the nose on his face, there they were: yellow eyes, bright and bold, inhumanly piercing. Whiteless, fathomless, and bisected by dark, slitted pupils, reflecting Edwin’s terrified face back at him like black mirrors. Edwin knew of only one wizard who boasted that particular feature. He lurched back, aghast; and the Wizard King watched him like a cat eyeing a canary. A smile stretched his petal-pink lips, slow, indulgent, knowing; flashing a glimpse of a sharp and perfect white incisor. 

Send me a word and I'll reply with a sentence/paragraph/section from my WIPs that contains it! ^_^

[bredforloyalty]

what were u studying? and why did you quit if it’s not too personal

of course it's not too personal! (this is my blog where i yap hdsgvy and i'm just touched anyone even asks)

short version is it made me want to off myself so i stopped / i stopped studying psychology because of my psychological problems ahaha and also i didn't want it all that much to begin with, and also i might have some problems with studying itself (some kind of brain problem), and also the circumstances because i'm back at home and it's not good, and also i'd just rather work and focus on anything else other than a "career" now. i don't want assignments i want something to do with my hands and people to see. i want to enjoy things again. and not have this hanging over my head

longer version: i was doing a psychology bachelor's, i had one course—a research project—to go and the final exam after that. this was my third time with this subject, because, well there are three types of research projects we have to do and the essay type was fine (no data, no stats, just theory), then the questionnaire research i failed in the 4th semester. 5th semester i tried to do both the questionnaire and the experiment research projects (both requiring like actual collection of data) and could only finish the one i had begun before, bc i didn't have to do a wholly different one of the same kind of questionnaire research, i could just pick up the one i had before. these are ~15 page scientific papers by the way, title page and sources and all not included. so i finished that, but i had to ask for an extension and then ANOTHER extension. and i cried most days. it was bad. i got a 5 (A). at this time i was still living in another city, where the campus is, away from home, and this helped, that i was alone in my apartment And i had a friend talking me through the whole process (!!). and it was easier research than the ones that would come after, genuinely. 6th semester (last one), you're not really supposed to do research, because if you want to graduate w everyone else, you have to hand it in about 2 months into the semester, because you have to compile all your research into a portfolio and upload it, so they'll let you take the final exam during the exam period of that semester

now, the first problem was i couldn't do it in 2 months, so i was gonna do the final exam and get the diploma next semester, so a whole summer later. and i moved back home. this freaked out my mother big time. i'll never forget the 3 hours in the car on our way back from the apartment, after we packed up. she was vicious. anyway not only did i not hand in my portfolio, i just couldn't finish the paper. worked a little over the summer, i tried again with new research this september, traveled there and back in the same day (mondays) to talk to the consultant. i finally got a student job, it was and is sooo important to me because i like the environment and the people there are actually normal. and treat me like a person. i was always told and i feared that i'd never get a job or i'd be fired because i'm stupid and incompetent and i can't handle a "real" job (→ i had to study and do something intellectual) and this was not the case.. all of my fears were unfounded actually everything is okay there and i'm not an unpleasant person that customers avoid. in fact i'm pleasant. and i get on well with everyone there. i really like making coffee, i'm kind of looking for a full-time barista job or something similar right now

um. for context my dad does physical work and my mom is white collar. they're getting a divorce now, both just unhappy people, my dad's a misogynist they really hate each other he's hurt my mom a lot. etc. my mom really really really wanted me to get a diploma, she thinks the only reason i would opt out is laziness and a general disinterest for all useful things in life (i think this is related, she wants me to have a better life than dad and to be a different, better person). i couldn't stand her breathing down my neck. two days ago she checked on me SEVEN times during the day, asking if i'm studying (i wasn't btw). my home life is frequently awful even without the added stress of studying, i just couldn't do it anymore. i never even liked studying, it made me miserable most of the time, to have things that i Must do by a certain deadline. some lectures/seminars were fun and stimulating and some weren't, some schools of thought i'm really interested in and others i think are horseshit, this is normal stuff. still, i didn't really find my place within psychology ? and anyway, if i decided i wanted to be a child therapist or a family therapist or work in adoption, it's a looong road there.

if i can only do a 15 page research paper with several extensions and while using up all of my energy to deal with the personal/mental health crisis that is "important project", Without actually ever dealing and resolving this crisis (because, i did try again and again and the same crisis would set in every time), the master's degree is just out of the question. psych BA is half a degree, it's useless in this country without the master's. except for being able to say "i have a degree", it's good for that, some employers ask for only that. and there are certain MAs you can do with a psych BA that aren't psych so of course it wouldn't have been useless. but that's just not reason enough to keep doing this, y'know? it was painful and destabilizing, i couldn't let go of this idea that my academic success or my output or my work is what i'm worth. intellectually, personally. so if i don't do well, i'm dumb or i can't think in complex concepts or my. executive functions are just subpar and i'll never make it in fields that require any studying at all (ofc as i saw it, this last thing would still be my fault because i should've learned to study better and should've worked on my attention span and should've just Wanted it harder and learned to stick with things, and learned to do stuff i don't want to do, or that i don't enjoy doing).

this was untenable, i worked myself into these states, my family couldn't deal with me or help me either. but the main reason i've decided to quit uni (for now; for at least a year i'm quitting and then i'll see if i resume the program) is i want to do something on my own terms. and not be obligated to finish this for my mother, or to be the kind of person she requires me to be. i can't be that person. i'm my own person. as long as i live here and i'm studying (and failing and trying again and failing and-), i can't be my own person. if i finish this program, it has to be because i'm in a better place and ideally getting more support and because i really want it. and it's my thing. currently uni isn't my thing, it's my mother's thing... so yeah i'm much happier now that i've let go of this, and promised myself i'd do what i can to be financially stable (somewhat) and to move out!

[blistering-typhoons]

a fic that was supposed to be a fun exercise in writing some bisexual disaster watson and some fun mary & holmes bonding has now taken a turn for the INCREDIBLY PAINFUL

[bravevolunteer]

if fnaf had a real plot to its early games michael would be a dbd survivor i know this in my heart and soul

[fukutomichi]

[serenofroses]

muses: hey. guess what. we're gonna add extreme slow burn and dramas for Marr/Ania/Jadis pre-IA chapter 1.

me: oh no. don't do it.

muses: too late. you're gonna daydream all of the scenarios before you decide what's good for development. :3

me: ahhhhhhhhhhhh!

[forest-wolfie]

Just set up my writing blog finally! Feel free to go check it out, I plan to post something soon.

@the-wolf-files

[bravertzposts]

excuse me where are my bravertz cuddling pics

babe if i was in charge of that account...