#ahh!!!!

[s-ccaam-era-crepe]

did. did you guys know about my boyfriendd

[nerdalmighty]

EMMMAAAAAA CAN YOU GUESS WHAT KIND OF THING IM MAKING????

OH DEAR GOD. YOU'RE ENCOURAGING MADNESS!!!!!

[the-ever-flowing-styx]

evelyn moment!!!!!!!!!!!

[dailydemonspotlight]

Hello! If I may request a demon, the recently added "Turbo Granny" to smt Vengeance is something I find hilarious and completely baffling

what

i'll do it next week but

what 😭

[arthursfuckinghat]

sorry you're like the first welshman i've met online that i didn't meet irl before so this is an experience thank you lol

(and you like rdr2, which is also amazing thank you)

Helo!! The welsh red dead community is reallyy small so it's nice to meet other welsh fans, a rarity for sure!! I love your analysis posts so much 🫶

[codes]

ill be having a decent day then i randomly remember that ppl believe izlo is genuinely abusive and i have to sit up w full attention like i just heard a gunshot rip thru the peaceful air of serenity

[dream-clouds3]

DANIEL UR KILLING ME HERE

THAT ENCHANTÉ VIDEO IS TOO GOOD KRISTEN BELL IS LITERALLY MY FAVORITE ACTOR AGH!

it’s so good 😭

[crazy-ache]

Hey love, here’s a secret snippet of what I’ve been working on 😏

Elain was very tired. She had stayed up all night knitting dresses for her only companions in Night. Nuala and Cerridwen had been paid to befriend her, but over time they had become true friends. She had learned of their hopes and dreams. Their mother was a beautiful woman who once insulted a witch. As a result, the witch cursed her to fall in love with her own shadow. Hence, they were born.

Shadow-wraiths were incredibly rare and coveted for their spy capabilities, but Elain knew them well enough to know that they did not wish to be spies at all. After their mother got tired of them and abandoned them at the mere age of 10, they had no choice but to accept their High Lord’s offer of employment. He was not invested in their well-being as he was with the Inner Circle, as evidenced by the fact that they had gone with Rhysand under the mountain while his friends were kept safe in Velaris.

The twins had told her…interesting things about what transpired under the mountain. Elain wasn’t sure even Rhysand’s friends knew the full details. Already filled with frustration at being coddled in the Night Court, the twins’ information had left her suspicious of the High Lord’s motives as well.

After much debate, including Elain plying Rhysand with wine to make him more reasonable, Rhysand had finally agreed to give her a greater purpose than nanny to Nyx.

“There is…unrest in Prythian. What with Koschei, Beron, and Spring, I am feeling concerned about the possibility of another war. I am not sure this nation would survive it. I’ve put Lucien up to the task of creating unity, but…I would like you to look after him.”

Elain raised a brow. “You mean spy on him.” Rhysand blinked in surprise at Elain’s bluntness, but admitted, “Yes. Considering who he has served in the past, I can’t be certain where his loyalties lie. Considering your…ties to him, he won’t suspect you of spying.”

Elain resisted the urge to roll her eyes. She did not know Lucien that well, but she knew enough to recognize that betrayal was highly out of character for him unless he had a very good reason. He was also certainly sharp enough to detect a scheme.

“I believe you’re underestimating the depth of his intelligence, High Lord,” Elain replied calmly. Rhysand waved her off. Whatever. It was an opportunity to see around Prythian, even if it was with a man she had been avoiding for a year and a half.

She swallowed as she recalled the highly unladylike dreams that followed the slightest thought of her…Lucien. She flushed pink as she considered the possibility that he might be able to feel those dreams through their bond.

“Alright. I will do as you wish,” she murmured. Rhysand offered her a polite smile. “Excellent. I know you won’t fail me, Elain.”

Elain came back to the present, her face splitting into a toothy grin as the twins came out of their rooms, wearing the dresses she had made them: Nuala a sky blue, Cerridwen a minty green. They were far cries from the dark clothes they wore as a uniform in Night. They were so delighted that their shadow form dissipated for a moment, revealing their true faces: a deep, rich, earth-tone to their skin, ruby-red eyes, and shiny black hair tied up in braided buns. They both rushed to embrace her, which was a strange feeling because they weren’t completely solid. It was like going underwater without getting wet.

“We owe you everything, Elain,” Cerridwen said. Tears trickled down her cheeks.

“Consider this payback for keeping a sad girl company,” Elain replied. Then she linked one arm in each of their’s and walked out of the bed chambers.

Elain found Lucien in an energetic discussion with Feyre and Cassian. Her older sister, Nesta, was sleeping with her mouth open on a couch nearby. Elain giggled softly at the sight. The sound of laughter drew eyes to her, and Elain watched Lucien’s laughter fade as his chocolate-brown eyes widened in uncertainty.

Of course; he must hate me, Elain thought. I’ve been treating him like something worse than typhus.

“Lady,” he said, overly formal, as he bowed his head very low. Elain clenched the skirts of her dress, at a loss for words now that she stood before the gentleman who was to whisk her away on an adventure.

“Lucien,” Elain whispered. She didn’t even notice that everyone had gone quiet in the room, too focused on Lucien. “The Fates foretold that you’d be here.”

What a stupid thing to say! Elain knew he’d be here because Rhysand had summoned him, not because of a prophecy. Stupid stupid stupid, she cursed herself, but rather than run away as any normal person would, Lucien offered a small smile. “Here I am,” he confirmed. Elain couldn’t help but shyly smile back. She had moved towards him before she’d even realized it, drawn in by his magnetic voice, his gorgeous smile…

He cleared his throat. “Rhysand has informed me that you wish to accompany me on my travels,” he said softly. Was it Elain’s imagination, or was there a hopeful tone to his voice?

“If it’s not too much trouble,” Elain said, suddenly overwhelmed with doubts. Why would he want her to accompany him when she’d spent so much time giving him the cold shoulder?

But to her surprise, he merely inclined his head. “No trouble at all. It would be my honor to show you around.”

Elain pursed her lips to avoid giggling. How embarrassing would it be to reveal how much he affects her in front of her in-laws? She looked down, unable to maintain eye contact with him. She lifted a hand to his, and he took it. Her lavender glove looked nice entwined with his emerald green one. Oh those gloves looked majestic on him. How she wished to-

Calm down, Elain snapped to herself. She was already going haywire. How was she going to survive the journey with him…all alone?

- 🤶

Ummmm Secret Santa! 🤶 You are spoiling me!

✍️ Secretly obsessed and flustered Elain ✍️Forced proximity ✍️ Rakish Lucien with some sexy gloves ✍️ TENSION!!!

Thank you for this sweet preview, you really have me kicking my feet. I can't wait to unwrap my gift 🎁 I was hoping I could learn more about you too! Did you have any music inspo when writing this? 👀 What do YOU enjoy about Elucien? And hopefully you are enjoying writing the fanfic???

[fiomeras]

Sometimes i think ooobbghhhhh nobodys gonna wanna see this and then i remember, I'm the one making the image. Im making hundreds of free images online for people to see . I should be payed for this.

[measuresderepo]

CAST LIST IS OUT!!

I’m Phineous Trout! The Candy Man! AND… an act 11 Oompa Loompa!!!

[that-one-bi-wizard]

Crying shaking throwing up

[iluvreid]

Omg, i’m sorry but wtf? Not to get soppy but i can’t believe that posting stupid jokes has gotten me 300 followers! Thanks guys😭 Love you all 💋

[apex-nadir]

Mary Boone // Vampire Weekend (2024)

I am unwell, this is so beautiful and heart-breaking and GOOD. Fuckkkk. 💖💖💖

[pinkcadillaccas]

Insane to me that five years as a song just shows that for most of the modern era of fast development and rapid change right wing politics we have felt like the world is ending and something is horribly wrong

[dethbug]

dear maria count me in, ain't it fun, and bring me to life for ur choice!! :3

HI HELLO THANK YOU!!!! :,-D for this....ill do mr CFO himself... charles offdensen !!! tehe thank u again :,-) pls enjoy this gif of him ... "rapping"..............

🍷 DEAR MARIA, COUNT ME IN :: What’s your s/i’s relationship like with this character?

we have a looong slow burn, starting with becoming his assistant -- and for anyone unfamiliar with the series -- that means i was a klokateer, meaning i had my identity erased + am permitted to wear a hood [like this] ... so he genuinely knows nothing about me at the start aside from the number i was assigned once i got the job ... which makes it even more interesting once things from my past do come up, and he comes to find out im a lot more intertwined in the narrative than he'd ever thought .... HMMMMM.... but yes we do fall in love and kiss HAHJASD

🍷 AIN’T IT FUN :: When in canon does your s/i come in? Do they play a certain role in the plot?

thats a hard question to answer because im still plotting out specifics, though i have the major bullet-points down ^_^ so i dont have an EXACT answer but i want to say halfway through... season 1? because narratively its important im present for the s1 finale yk? dont quote me on that though, like i said very up in the air -- my next move is to bullet point all the episodes and figure out the timeline so i can insert fake episodes that hint at my backstory, so theres proper build up for the big NO WAY hypothetical "reveal" as if my lore was canon YOU KNOW AHJHFDS im crazy i think

🍷 BRING ME TO LIFE :: What’s the one thing that your s/i deeply regrets more than anything else? Was it something they did? Or was it something they didn’t do?

OHHH VERY HARD QUESTION bc i think there are a handful of things, but the main one is not helping pickles sooner as kids? LET ME EXPLAIN-- i know we're talkin' abt charles here but even in the timeline where loffdensen becomes canon, pickles is important to my insert lore ^_^

idk if this needs a content/trigger warning but i do briefly touch on a**ction / a*use / n*gl*ct in the below segment!!! nothing graphic, just generally kinda heavy subject matter

so, in my canon pickles and i grew up as neighbors and were close from day 1, meaning i knew about the ab*se/n*gl*ct caused by his parents-- but we always had each other ... i was there for him yk

but in rehabklok we find out his first drink was when he was 6, and i think as his a**iction gradually spiraled as he grew into his teen years, resulting in him keeping more things from me and generally distancing himself from me :-( so i think when he was kicked out [presumably at age 16-17, unsure if we have a canon age for when this happened, i just remember he was a teenager] he fully cut me out -- not because of anything i did, he just wasnt in the right emotional/mental place to accept help because he was angry and hurting ... and spiraling into a world of a**iction as i said :-( i think id carry the burden of the idea that maybe if i had found a way to help him sooner he wouldnt have gone down that path, even though logically i knew that wasnt true bc we were both just kids who only had one another looking out for each other -- and i tried in smaller ways but he already felt too far away for me to reach yk DONT WORRY all this gets resolved in my canon and things are good -- if anyone is kind enough to read all this and wants to know more id love to answer any questions anyone happens to have !!!! anyone taking any ounce of interest in my writing means the universe to me and even that is an understatement DSFHJSJHD SO THANK U