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By Riley Dylan-James
The first artwork is by @ rosiipilli on twitter, I tried to find the second but I couldn't.
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Anderperry is real and this is an essay on why I think that :D
During the locker room scene Todd is seen to be sat near the window hunched over, seemingly looking at the floor in thought. This is until Neil comes over and clicks him out of his trance, Neil then asks if Todd is going to the study group, which Todd stumbles over some words, which sometimes happens if you like someone, but as he finds his words he looks at Neil's d 3 times, pointing out that Neil has a towel covering him. When todd gives his answer Neil turns towards the group ad Todd looks at his bum (it wasn't casual).
The next time anderperry is shown is when Neil and Todd were talking and Neil wanted Todd to join in, Todd stated that Keating said that everyone took turns reading, Neil then stated that he could still be there if he didn't want to read "what if you just came and listened" Todd then said "thats not how it works" which Neil replied with, happily and encouragingly "forget how it works" this shows that he doesn't care to follow the rules if it makes Todd uncomfortable.
Another important thing to note in this scene is that Neil asked "what if they said it was ok", Todd's response was "what, are you gonna go up and ask them" to which Neil made a suggestive face and jumped up to ask the boys to make the exception. We can see this later on when the poets get to the cave and Neil states that Todd will keep the minutes.
Another time this is obvious to me is when Neil tells Todd about Midsummer, Todd asks what it is to which Neil replies "it's a play dummy", here Neil is very happy and excited about doing the play, at first Todd didn't understand Neil happiness but his face lit up when Neil said "I'm gonna act". Shortly after Todd says "hold on a minute" and starts asking questions such as "how can you be in a play if your father won't let you" and "won't he kill you if he finds out you went to an audition and didn't even tell him", Todd keeps saying logical things and then Neil suddenly snaps thinking that Todd is on his father's side, and the regret as soon as he snaps is as clear as day, he fully regretted snapping at Todd. Todd then says "you say things and people listen (refering to Neil) I'm not like you" to which Neil replies "don't you think you could be" (again, suppoting boyfriend). In this scene Todd also says that he can take care of himself to have Neil reply with the word no, Todd asks "what do you mean no" and Neil repeats himself saying no again but with a smirk (ROBERT SEAN LEONARD THE MAN YOU ARE).
Shortly after Niel is being chased by Todd around their room and Niel says "I'm being chased by Walt Whitman" who was a known queer poet.
After Neil getting the part he funds Todd and they look a bit close in the doorway, Todd looks like ge was gonna lean in for a little kiss, Todd being the supportive friend he is sits on the bed and helps Neil with writing the letter that should be from his dad, as Todd says "you're not gonna write it" Neil makes a weird squawk which Todd laughs off looking at Neil, (flirting).
After we see bagpipes being played near the river which I'm assuming is the place of the deleted scene. In this scene Todd and Neil are practicing Neil's lines where Neil is very energetic which shows his love for acting, which he has been doing his whole life to be the best boy for his dad, and Neil says "god I love it!" To which Todd replies with "what? Me?" (YES YOU! GET MARRIED!) Here it shows that Todd has some feelings for Neil. Also when Neil says "put more into it" it shows how supportive, encouraging, Neil is towards Todd, green flag all round. (Just this whole scene shows they're gay, you can't miss it). Todd and the madman poem is another good example of anderperry because Todd didn't write a poem, Keating helps him write one about Walt Whitman (a known queer poet) being a sweaty toothed madman and when the poem ends the scene lands on Neil who is gobsmacked and staring at Todd, you can't tell me he's heterosexual.
In the scene after while the boys are playing American football you can see a boy jump into another boys arms... that's Todd jumping into Neil's arms.
When Knox calls Chris after hanging up the first time Todd turns to Neil smiling, Neil smiles back very happily and Meeks sees them being gay and supports it.
This is mainly from the book but in a few scens after it is Todd's birthday and Neil spots him sat on the roof, Neil says happy birthday enthusiastically and even though Todd got the same desk set he already has Neil tries to make him happier by saying maybe his parents thought he needed a new one, point is that Neil in this scene is trying EVERYTHING in his power to make Todd happy.
While Charlie is coming back from Nolan office Todd and Neil were talking to each other, probably nothing but just a note.
When Neil is in Keatings office talking about how his father wouldn't let him do the play this can also be a metaphor for gay love because when dead poets was set gay love was frowned upon, and when he says he's trapped this could also be because he loves Todd too.
When Neil is going to the car Todd is following along trying to get Neil's attention and as his dad drives him away the camera pans to keating with Todd in the background staring after the car.
Just after when Neil is at home and the boys are in the cave Todd reads the poem that he was writing earlier on in the film, Neil might have given Todd the confidence from the play.
When Todd finds out that Neil is dead he goes outside and Todd was gagging and just after he runs to the pier where him and Neil were rehearsing lines before in the movie for his play, his final yawp was for Neil.
In a few scenes after when Cameron said that that Neil would be cozied up in his room rn dreaming of being called doctor, Todd butted in nearly shouting "that is not true Cameron" and "Neil loved acting"
To also note a lot of the time when death was mentioned the camera would usually pan to Neil which could suggest that he was suicidal from the very start of the movie.
People say midsummer has queer potential- Anderperry.
Midsummer explores the theme of dreams and implies that the play itself is a dream- Neil's dream to be an actor.
Also they're both in Tape 2001 so don't try and tell me they're not soulmates.
Thank you for reading!
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| God, oh God
Lately, I have had this thought,
a worry, a misery, fastened in a knot,
In a web of fear,
In a whirlwind of despair,
oh God, oh God, oh God!
Darkness creeping into my veins,
Fogged vision, restless pains,
Silent whimpers, quite refrains,
Lost in the labyrinth, my mind enchained,
Oh God, oh God, oh God!
Darkest nights, cold and bleak,
Show me light, set me ablaze,
In your arms, the strength I seek,
Guide me through this hedge maze,
Oh God, oh God, I pray.
by Willow
#—willow writes ✍️🏻#I tried writing a poem for the first time#desperate times call for tortured poetry#poetry#literature#thetorturedpoetsdepartment#the tortured poets department#writings#english#all's fair in love and poetry#swifties#poems on tumblr#poems and poetry#original poem#prayer#god#words words words#poetic#taylor swift#hozier#thoughts#original work
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Why I Am Not Coming In To Work Today [abridged], Jess Zimmerman
part one | part two
#me when everybody is posting the maple leafs sad narratives and i am furiously generating this like HOLD ONNNN HOLD ONNNNNNN#honestly i could've been SOOOO MEAN about this because i saw this poem & alexandra got the preview on the poetry blog#where i just reblogged the first half of this poem point blank with the tags#kyle dubas#toronto maple leafs#& got yelled at aksdaksf & it literally only didn't go on this blog bc i usually write more & then it was percolating & i looked up the poe#& it was only the FIRST PART i'd reblogged i didn't know there was more & then brain immediately went brrrrr ok time for an edit.#this is a long one lol & i also have no idea if it makes sense to anybody but me but because y'all know me i will always overexplain so!!#my reasoning for the reasons obvi kyle. that's a given i hope he's doing well i hope he & his family r good but man is not coming in to wor#the second edit took me a stupid amount of time bc i am nitpicky but also i learned how to do the layers & transparency from the claude edi#that actually y'all don't know about lmao but i lost my mind when i saw how perfectly those pictures align i was scrolling getty & was like#ok december i'm gonna do a headline one (in my brain with the november/june quote about choosing to die again) w/ maple leafs playoff odds#how they say at winter break you know who's gonna be in the playoffs & who'll win & they thought they had a shot but it's mitchie overlaid#the 2003-04 team who'd last won a playoff round with the atlantic division stats from dec for 22-23 & how long it's been & dec headlines#i wanted breakup/recent/never loved to be a recent trade acquisition somebody who bounced around & somebody else so i almost had simmer#brodie & zar but then i wanted to make murray for breakup at any time &i forgot zar & him were on the pens together &it hit me like a truc#bc there's a photo of the two of them EXACTLY the same so close it's scary of this one but them as pens so they had to be it & i did always#know never loved again was mitchie. sorry. also mitchie in the penalty box the last game but i couldn't find footage of it & this one works#no i could not find a photo of tyler bertuzzi fighting a leaf for a dog looked at me yes i tried.#i almost made the bunting photo jt but instead it's 'bunting a rat etc' anyway the one i really feel unhinged about is dead pets bc at firs#i was gonna make it the handshake line & look to see if the leafs had drafted anybody on the panthers (dead pet former draft pick)#& they had & it was carter verhaeghe & i couldn't get a good pic of matthews & verhaeghe but it's fine bc i thought about the mo/luke schen#narrative (in which they are a perfect d pair long lost) & schenn was drafted by the leafs & that line fits jut trust me. also how i feel#about the kniesy luminous line that one possessed me it had to be kniesy idk why. i almost put gussy as girls are too pretty though ALSO#did u like my joke. daylight SAVINGS time on the goalie. thank u. also my photo magic on the jt (me very poorly editing in him as an isle)#OK ALSO HOLD ONNNNN there is a part two but i have to wait for the Content i want it will come out as soon as [redacted] or sooner#if i get bad at waiting &everyone will pretend like it is always the way it will be once i have the photos i want. speaking of did the leaf#simply not take a team photo this year?? it Does Not Exist for me i have tried very hard to look for it also i'm excited for part 2#one of them is named oh you're so unhinged for this one & the finished product is you're unhinged in ways you didn't even know u were sorry#liv in the replies
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hospitality
I've set the table. I've lit the candles. I've let the flour and water meet each other, and then let them become dough, which I kneaded and then allowed to rest, and then I kneaded and then allowed to rest, and then I've gently placed her in the oven eager to see how far she can rise.
#my poem#my poems#my writing#my poetry#trans#did my makeup for the first time#like really did it#really tried to purposefully go ''okay. i want to look like a woman.''#and of course hubristically i assumed the whole t girl experience#where you get the first-time makeup and look in the mirror#and experience God#was just exaggeration. surely it won't apply to me. surely.#and the eyeliner is uneven and the eyeshadow could be blended better and i'm still figuring out my contouring#and i'm unhappy with the amateurish look but#that will come in time and for now i still left a part of me in the bathroom as i right this staring at the mirror#and just thinking#about how oh. this isn't a mistake. this isn't something i did wrong. there's something there. Oh#God#there's something there.#over and over
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i wrote a 500 word dynamic poem for neo-twiny jam :-)
i rewrote this in a few different ways with a handful of different drafts before settling on just doing a poem; this originally came from a full branching narrative i've had stewing for a while, and i might come back to it one day. but for now i enjoyed channeling that into this poem, which has also been very influenced by the fact that i've been writing hungry vampires for almost 2 months now.... it was also my first time messing with audio in twine, which ended up being way easier than i expected (i'm sure it helped that i only used one audio sample tho)
faith does contain sexual content, and while not super explicit, it is the main theme of the poem.
anyways hope you enjoy and check out the other entries here!
#if u read one day hike it's in the similar vein i guess. sad lesbians...lol#this is VERY embarrassing for me i do not write or share poetry very often so. HRNG#i tried to do more of a narrative style first with choices & an abrupt short voice#but i really didnt like it. felt even more embarrassing than this...#i dont think the way i write lends itself to that style & it felt very amateurish/childish#so i set it aside for a while and kept working on my other project in the meantime#so i think when i came back to it i was feeling partially inspired by what i had written for that which made me rewrite it again#sex and food and desire and hunger... you know how it is#not 100% about it all together but i like it more than the first 4 versions lmfao#i did try to do timed lines as well and it just.. didnt hit for me. i love/hate timed lines you have to really get them just right#or else they're just annoying iykwim#also i was surprised i actually hit 500 words i didnt think i was going to#also also this is a poem in that. i wrote it and am calling it a poem...mnfkjdg#anyways. ough#faith#other writing
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This is just an exercise I did writing a sonnet that I sorta like
#poetry#original poem#poems on tumblr#poems and poetry#sonnet#shakespeare#shakespearean sonnet#this was totally just the first time I tried doing one#poem#literature#writing#writers and poets
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I NEED. TO DO. OR MAKE SOMETHING. PLEASE
#actually I haven’t had this overwhelming creative energy in a while it feels TERRIBLE thank you very much#okay the thing is. there’s like many things actually so I am going to go Explode in the tags now#the first thing that I am like painfully terribly aching to do is Write something#I talked about this the other day but like. first of all I haven’t added anything to my poems collection for a while and the other day I re#d this beautifully beautifully written story and now I’m like. INEED. TO WRITE A FUCKINGN BOOK#and then there’s also Knitting. a few months ago we impulsively purchased a bunch of knitting tools and now it’s just sitting in my house b#cause I tried it once and I couldn’t do it so I kind of. gave up. now suddenly I want to like. knit a scarf AND ITS EATING AWAY AT ME#I NEED TO LIKE. SIT DOEN AND WATCH A YOUTUBE TUTORIAL AND MAN I COULD TOTALLY DO THAT BECAUSE IM ON HOLIDAY#BUT LIKE. THERES A MILLION OTHER THINGS I WANT TO DO SO IF COURSE THE OPTION MY BRAIN PICKS IS#DO NOTHING AT ALL.#also this is a bit of a silly one but like. I have this long long loooong list in my notes app that I started in 2021#and it’s just Big words. and like. the thing is they used to stick in my brain. I used to be able to add them to the list and use it whenev#needed. now I just write it down and it’s GONE and that makes me want to put myself in an oven because WHY.#I NEED. TO BE THAT PERSON. WITH THE USELESSLY ABYSSAL VOCABULARY#SO I REALLY JUST WABT TO SIT DOWN FOR 2 HOURS AND MEMORISE AND STUDY BUT then again. my brain is all or nothing and#usually it is the latter#another thing is my sketchbook. haven’t added to that in a while and I want to do that but then I will have to wait til sunset or daylight#because I physically cannot create art with artificial electrical light. but then I’ll have to wait til tomorrow and#I really also want to go outside and just exist before I have no time to after break ends#so Yeah.
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I frequently feel completely isolated no matter how much I talk to people. So that's fun
#sorry if anyone sees these im tired of using my personal discord servet to vent. i always spiral too much#anyways i have an idea for a good poem to write for class because of recent events#ughhhh idk i just wish i wasnt so annoying about asking if i can open ip to people#or if someone would just ask if i was okay. i mean actually id probably lie i am not actually good at being open.#but like hey idk it feels nice to feel like people genuinely want to know#ughhhhfhfhf i do this to myself sometimes JSHSJSKDJDJD#welp its just how life goes. i feel lonely all the time and i soldier on#surely helping the next person will make me feel better! nope. surely helping yhis next person will make me feel better! nope. surely-#tgats me. thats what i sound like#yeah idk it feels like everyone is going through something worse than me so itd be a moral failing on my part#to ask them if i could just like. feel bad. noticeably#not even talk about it just look down and out of it for a day#yknow i emailed one of my teachers asking permission to go by a new preferred name#this is at like. a massive very queer and trans art school.#and i asked him permission to do this#and i was joking with my friends about how pathetic i sounded in it#and one of them patted me on the head and said “there there buddy” like very jokingly#but i almost cried because thats the first time in so long someone has like. really tried to comfort me#or shown me much physical affection#my mom gives me hugs and stuff but thats always about her. i dont blame her shes got a lot of stuff going on#but idk its really selfish of me but i just wanna have people see me and feel bad for me and it be about my pain for a little while#ill get over it im just being a teenager but shit god fucking damnit#i just want a break from feeling like my world is falling apart#then getting some footing#then it falling apart again#okay i feel a bit better now better stop the complain train JDJDJSKSJD#hey why do i never hear that it rhymes and everything thays so good#damn i gotta use that more#welp weve reached our stop sorry if anyone ever read thjs. hope you have a nice day tho lol
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गुंजते आता डोक्यात फक्त हे नाव तुझे; मन भरून आले हृदय फुटून आले! भक्त झालो तुझ्या नावाचे, हो, तुझ्या नावाचे.
ऐकला तो शब्द पहिल्यांदा नकळत, तेव्हाच तुझा झालो. येई ना झोप आता, एकेका श्वासात ऐकू येतं नावच फक्त तुझं.
पळून गेलं डोकं तुझ्या डोळ्यांकडे. बोलायचं प्रयत्न करितो येतं ओठांवर हे नाव तुझे भक्त झालो तुझ्या नावाचे.
(gunjate ata dokyat fakta he naav tuzhe; man bharun ale hruday futun ale! bhakta zhalo tuzhya naavacha, ho, tuzhya naavacha.
aikla to shabd pahilyanda nakalat, tevhach tuzha zhalo. yei na zhop ata, ekeka shvasat aiku yeta naavach fakta tuzha.
palun gela doka tuzhya dolyann kade. bolaycha prayatna karito yeta othannvar he naav tuzhe, bhakta zhalo tuzhya naavacha.)
#my writing#poem#poems on tumblr#lovelorn#marathi#marathi poem#first time trying to write in marathi#and i think you can tell LMFAO#i also tried to translate it into english but it doesn't have the same vibes anymore :(
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they say "art is limited and suffering can inspire it" but i don't fuckin' know how my suffering even works and i can't make art about it without making me sound like a whiny broken record
#rants from a not-so-closeted bi#the meaningful jargon#>> —^— <<#like sure i did make some vent-y stuff before#but that just gives the impression that i'm essentially isolating myself from actual help when i wrote it#if i do it again in the present day‚ the same thing happens immediately as i'm writing it#and the cycle continues forever and that's it#and i'm not as good in metaphors and relatability as other artists who suffered much more than i did#which makes sense bc. y'know‚ the first point#a good example of that on my end would be an activity i had in art appreciation class (where i first learned that 1st point)#we had to write a poem about what art means to us#and while ALMOST everyone else tried to be profound with their associations#i'm just stuck here struggling to even make sense of my surface feelings about art without running out of time#so what if i DID have the time to associate my feelings with the physicality of the world?#i wouldn't be able to do that on the spot!#same goes to my feelings in general even when putting them in art#it's all nearly the same struggles that i had when i was younger#it's just that i'm older and WAY less likely to trust the world with any art deriving from it#maybe that's why i've been drawn towards doing fanart relatively recently...
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365 Days of Writing Prompts: Day 323
Adjective: Grey
Noun: Treeline
Definitions for those who need/want them:
Grey: of a color intermediate between black and white, as of ashes or lead; (of the weather) cloudy and dull; (of a person) having gray hair; (informal) relating to old people collectively; (of a person's face) pale, as through tiredness, age, or illness; without interest or character, or dull and nondescript; (of financial or trading activity) not accounted for in official statistics
Treeline: (on a mountain) the line or altitude above which no trees grow; (in high northern (or southern) latitudes) the line north (or south) of which no trees grow; (in high northern (or southern) latitudes) the line north (or south) of which no trees grow
#im now my usual amount of late#which still isnt great#but at least im getting more back on track#the reason why im late this time is i chose to go to bed last night cos i was so tired and knew i wouldnt get this posted if i tried#i was so tired mainly cos my girlfriend and i did more holiday shopping for friends and family#and i forgot to mention it before but weve been watching the newest season of the great british baking show#(weve both loved the show for a long time and its nice that we get to watch it together now)#oh i also got hozier tickets for my girlfriend and my parents and i#the concert is nearly a year away#but cos its the first concert my girlfriend and i will be going to (together or separately) we are super nervous and excited already#as for the writing prompt i love love love the imagery of it and how it makes me feel#like its cold and harsh but i think thats perfect for this being in late autumn/pre-winter#and i personally have two different ideas and im unsure of which to choose for my poem#specifically im thinking of the 'treeline' being 'grey' because of the weather or because of ash#i think i can make both devastating and deep#but i just dont know which i would like to write about more#but as always i know i will figure it out#thanks for reading#writing#writer#creative writing#writing prompt#writeblr#trying to be a writeblr at least
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I tried to write a novel. Not once. Not twice. But about 12 times. Here's how that would play out: 1. I sit down and knock out 10 pages 2. I share it with someone 3. They say "It's goooood" like it's not good 4. I ask for critical feedback 5. They say, "Well....the plot just moves so quickly. So much happens in the first few pages it doesn't feel natural." So I'd write more drafts. I'd try to stretch out the story. I would add dialogue that I tried to make interesting but thought was boring. I would try including environment and character descriptions that felt unnecessary, (why not just let people imagine what they want?) Anyways, I gave up trying to write because in my mind, I wasn't a fiction writer. Maybe I could write a phonebook or something. But then I made a fiction podcast, and I waited for the same feedback about the fast moving plot, but guess what??? Podcasts aren't novels. The thing that made my novels suck became one of the things that made Desert Skies work. I've received some criticism since the show started, but one thing I don't receive regular complaints about is being overly-descriptive or longwinded. In fact, the opposite. It moves fast enough that it keeps peoples attention. I always felt I had a knack for telling stories but spent years beating myself up because I couldn't put those stories into novel form. The problem wasn't me. The problem was the tool I was trying to use. All that to say: If, in your innermost parts you may know that you're a storyteller but you just can't write a book, don't give up right away. You can always do things to get better and there's a lot of good resources. But if you do that for a while and novel writing just isn't your thing, try making a podcast, or creating a comic, or a poem, or a play, or a tv script. You might know you're an artist but suck at painting. Try making a glass mosaic, or miniatures, or try charcoal portraits, or embroider or collage. You might know you're a singer, but opera just isn't working out. Why not yodel? I could keep listing out examples, but the point is this. Trust your intuitions when it comes to your creative abilities, but don't inhibit yourself by becoming dogmatic about which medium you can use to express that creativity. Don't be afraid to try something new. Don't be afraid to make something new. You might just find the art form that fits the gift you knew you always had, and what it is might surprise you
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I am a soldier wounded in a war never requested
I am a wounded pup whimpering in the middle of the night
This wound isn't only physical
This scar won't only represent the fall
I am the puppy's mom gently adjusting my bandages
I am my nurse, my patient, my therapist and my sister
Because my wound wasn't the only casualty this war
I acknowledge your pain in this strife as well
I hope you remember you are enough
I hope you remember you are loved
I hope you remember you have found your tribe and they are with you
I hope I'll be ready to join after we recover
I'm sorry I left another scar for you
We're sisters but we're strangers
We have work to do individually
Then we can work on this again one day
Remember that big sis: one day
I'll love you and miss you in the meantime
Keep fighting for your life and I'll hear about it again one day
In the meantime I'll learn to walk again without you by my side
May we meet again
#words#writing#spilled ink#poem#poetry#queer writers#love#poets corner#family problems#family love#families#when you love someone#i let go of my relationship with my sister this week#i wrote her a dear john letter and called it that for her#called so in the hopes she remembers they were still meant for each other the next time they saw each other#but theres just too much hurt in this extended upon extended trip#theres been too much too soon and i cant fit a lifetime of memories and understanding for her in this year. ive tried and she has continuou#ly said its not enough. she has told me im not enough#not in words but in actions and i cant keep trying to fight for this at the cost of my mental health at the reminder of my mom my very#first tormentor. enough is enough and i have too much in my life to open all these wounds at once with her and with me and not with how she#makes me feel. i let this go because i have to keep all aspects of my life healthy and she hurt our younger brother and made my home unsafe#domestic abuse#verbal abuse#hope#sisters#siblings#cancer#mental health#sobriety#recovery
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this is the first time using a hobonichi weeks and i'm really enjoying it!! many a thoughts below......
i bought my 2025 hobonichi weeks planner a few weeks before it started so i decided to experiment with layouts and styles in the back for the last few weeks of 2024. you can really see the evolution from the week of Oct 28 to the week of Nov 18, e.g., how i went from one highlighter color (purple) to a whole system that i'll be carrying into 2025 :))) the colors i chose for the week of Nov 11 were so ugly that no one will be seeing that lolol. one issue is that i still don't know what to do with the empty page on the right side. i did a reflection on nyc one week but i'm not always in a reflective mode (i also do reflections on my life in my vent journal). i tried the alastair method but it usually takes me multiple weeks to complete a task. it was still helpful to see what i eventually need to do so i think the right side will be a very fluid system that changes based on my needs week-to-week. for now, i've been keeping an ongoing "interest log" and writing down quotes and poems that speak to me that week. i might implement a mini habit tracker too since i'm not great at maintaining my daily habits
my "aesthetic" goal for 2025 is for my planner to look as used and loved as possible! i'm not much of an artist nor a memory keeper (i have my 5-year planner for memory keeping) and i don't like keeping receipts but i made a better effort at preserving cute stickers and things from cafés and bookstores and other places (but only if i think they look good hahah). i also want my stickers and washi tape to look cohesive but it's a little hard for me because i operate on vibes (both artistically and generally) and never took any art classes or anything so idk if anything will look as "aesthetically pleasing" as i want it to. the only thing that saves me is my neat handwriting. but! my ultimate goal is to not be so hard on myself about how my planner looks since it's meant to be a functional tool. i do think i'm doing a good job on keeping it true to myself and my life 😎
anyway that was my ted talk and thank you if you made it this far!! qs for anyone who wants to answer: what is your 2025 lineup? are there any things you're bringing into 2025? what's your planner philosophy? i'd love to know !
#tea-tuesday#mine#studyblr#studyspo#study inspiration#studying#study#study motivation#stationery freaks#stationery#hobonichi#hobonichi weeks#planner#journal#journaling#bujo#bullet journal
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lucifer headcannons (sfw and nsfw)
sfw
□ he is a hugger, like a BIG one (takes every opportunity to wrap his hands around you)
□ has many hyperfixations that he will share with you
□ loves to play with your hair
□ mostly a small spoon, but can be a big spoon as well
□ loves to spoil you and charlie: "everything for my two favorite girls"
□ falls asleep on your lap
□ hyper protective and can be too possesive
□ amazing cook
□ reads and creates fanfiction of you and him (even if you are already together)
□ if I am being honest he expresses his love in a lot of different artistic ways: he draws you two together, writes poems, sings etc.
□ can easily get jealous, but tries not to show it (he fails)
□ can talk about you all day
□ please get him a pet name, he will love it to the point when he cannot function normally, when you call him by his first name
nsfw
□ somebody already had this as their headcannon, but he loves when you ride his face
□ I feel like he is a switch
□ loves to hear you moan
□ kinda into humiliation and degradation, but not too much
□ loves to call you "darling"
□ is getting hard really fast, but never does anything about it himself, he always waits for you
□ REALLY into edging
□ if you two doing it, you're doing it for a long time (never a fast, he is taking his time with you)
□ it is always about love first, he never fails to show how much you mean to him
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also sorry i haven't looked at anything i've been tagged in in the past like. well since i left in september lol. i'm sorry i'm back but my brain is only half working. i can scroll and reblog but i can't read :/
#i'm sorry i'm not participating more actively in poetry month :/#i forgot how to write first of all. like i tried putting words together and it majorly sucked each time#and as previously stated i am also jared 19#once in a while i read one of the poems (usually when it's my turn to admin the poetry blog lol) but i can't read them all i'm sorry :/
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