#ahhh memories

[quinklequonkle]

TOGETHA FOREVA, LOCKED IN, TIGHT LIKE A BOOTYHOILE

This was the very first time I made art of Fox and I! I remember being quite shy when drawing this one because at this point I knew I was too deep in 😂

[totaltrauma]

This background character from Drama Rama kind of looks like Jordan from Violet Clams. 😳

[narafeedee]

your rapid wg story is still one of the hottest things I’ve ever heard

i really appreciate that! it’s still one of the hottest things i’ve ever experienced and i’m so grateful to have done it 🥵🥰

[austinslounge]

🔹️Austin and Baz Luhrmann | The Palm Springs International Film Festival Awards (Jan 5, 2023)

This was such a great night! It's crazy to believe it was just a year ago. Congrats to our man on his win! 👏😁

[nazbruhh]

Furina with star eyes

[toyybox]

TRICK OR TREAT!!!!

here you go some chocolate rocks!! I’ve had these before they’re actually very good

and some really old writing I found from like 3-4 years ago? I wrote this before I even knew what whump was which is telling

[victorluvsalice]

To Die For by The Birthday Massacre

This Song Saturday is brought to you by the following:

Me: [randomly sees a song by The Birthday Massacre in my Recommendeds on YouTube] Holy shit, The Birthday Massacre?? I listened to them LOADS when I was younger -- they're still around? Huh! Might as well check it out, then...

Me: [after listening to the song "Under Your Spell" and enjoying it well enough] Nice -- I missed this band. What else have I got to listen to by them on here... Oh hey, "To Die For!" I remember that song title, it was on one of the albums I owned! Though I don't remember how it goes...well, what better time to find out?

Me: [clicks the video]

To Die For: Tighten your tie boy/you're something to die for~

Me: [nearly fucking bowled over by a sudden rush of nostalgia and associating this song with Victor]

Me: Oh. Right. Like that.

Me: ... [likes and makes a note for Song Saturday]

Yeah, got a personal blast from the past here for me -- I used to love this song when I was a little younger and listening to Walking With Strangers regularly. As stated, it sounds to me like someone singing to/about Victor, especially with those opening lyrics -- I am like 99% sure this was a Valice song to me, as so many things are, and that I associated it with the Forgotten Vows Verse because of stuff like "your memory's fading/I'll love you forever/I'll try to remember/I'll try to hold on." Though I think there's a case to be made for this as a Victor/Emily song too... Right now, though, it's just giving me the feels in general, so you guys get to share them. :)

[cactustreesmotel]

this song!!

[baconnotbaekhyun]

.

[butterflydm]

#I think romance works for me when it's... when it's part of who the characters are and who they're becoming#and so it follows that it has to be specific to them#like. here I am 20+ years later still randomly remembering how Pacey bought Joey a wall you know?#I want the gestures and the fights and all of it to be very *them* (@ironworked)

My taste in romance has less to do with how romantic the relationship actually is (though that is a bonus) and more to do with how interesting I find the dynamic between the couple. Which is why fluffy vanilla romance usually bores the hell out of me. I want to see how these characters dramatically affect each other and fundamentally change each other and their individual understandings of the world!!! I want to see a beautiful tie-in between the romance and the themes + messages of the story and how it all builds to a climax!!!

[roman-noodlezz]

Just found this old pic from college and I forgot how fucking hilarious my roommates and I were

[herefortayloronly]

Oh hey since midnights was announced around this time last year here’s some fun “leaks” and “insider info” that came out during this time before the album officially dropped LOL

[somnimagus]

My page for @sheikahzine; about Impaz's duty to her village, empty of people and full of memories.

[id in alt text]

[juniemunie]

[Abandoned by the Lightners, his heart became cracked with hatred.]

Hitting a lil' too close to home?

[moralesmilesanhour]

Fun fact I wrote this based on my own first year of high school, which is when spiderverse first released :)

School Days [pt. 1]

Description : The reader first meets Miles on the first day of school.

Miles Morales x Black!Reader

Warnings: None so far (please let me know if there are any I should include!)

"oof!"

The blunt impact of another body causes the cold metal of a locker to violently hit your back.

A burst of anger heats up your chest as you focus your glare on the culprit-

"Sorry!"

The boy that just slammed into you nervously glances back at you to apologise. The first thing to catch your eye before he briskly escapes you is his...

Flat-top? Afro?

Well, whatever it was, you'd definitely remember it.

You attempt to cool yourself down with one--

two--

three--sharp exhales. Only the first day and other people's kids are trying you. Your hand immediately shoots up to your head to verify that the slicked back bun that you had taken three hours the night before to create was still, well, slicked.

Physics was your first class.

Everyone was lined up in front of the classroom and asked to "enter silently".

Guess who had to sit in the very first row?

Each student received a black, college ruled notebook for labs and note-taking. Absently, you stare into the blue horizontal stripes of your notebook.

Vacant.

Taunting.

The thought of how each line would eventually need to be filled by the end of the year creates an abyss in your stomach.

You sat for what felt like years into the clean, white, uniform notebook paper until you're startled out of your trance by the woman standing at the front of the classroom, clearing her throat at you.

She sharply gestures towards herself, meaning "I'm up here".

Snapping your head back up, you realize that everyone had been rapidly setting up their notebooks, numbering pages and writing their names. You'd have to finish at home.

The next three classes floated right past you then, suddenly, you were making your way downstairs to the lunchroom.

You didn't know what you expected the cafeteria to look like, but it sure wasn't this!

The lunchroom was emmaculate. The white tiled floors were freshly waxed, the walls painted blue and yellow with stenciled murals of various historical figures. The windows above the cafeteria let in some afternoon sun let in just enough light to almost convince you that you'd had a great day.

What you were most interested in, though, was the smell of tomato sauce and cheese that wafted from the serving area.

You grab a seat at one of the long white tables on the right of the room; it was the emptiest table available,

but not for long.

You recognized that afro immediately.

It was the kid that almost injured you earlier! You intentionally turned your head away so that he knew you were NOT tryna talk, but Locker Kid unfortunately did not get the message. You feel a tap on your shoulder.

" 'Scuse me"-

The kid also had the audacity to touch you! Great!

You violently turn your entire body to face him and give your best glare.

"Uh, you dropped your pen third period?"

Your posture relaxes as you take a second to register that it was, in fact, your pen that the boy held out to you in his palm.

Were you being too mean..?

Avoiding eye contact, you take the pen and force out a quick "thanks" before getting up to go pick up a tray of food.

This school may look nicer, but all schools have the same cardboard-and-cheese they called pizza. Still, you made an attempt to take a few bites so that you didn't COMPLETELY starve later.

Out of curiosity, you examine Locker Kid while he wasn't looking. His complexion was a couple shades lighter than your own mahogany skin. You both wore the same starched royal blue blazers and white shirts, as did everyone else.

God, you hated that uniform.

He took a paper bag out of his backpack, containing a chopped cheese sandwich wrapped in tinfoil, the sight of which only made you hungrier. Lost in your thoughts about food, the boy catches you staring.

He asks with a nervous grin, "want a piece?"

You? ASK for food from a STRANGER?

In an attempt to salvage some dignity, you shake your head no.

The kid insists.

"I owe you for slamming into you earlier," he awkwardly laughs.

You shrug and decide to take half of the sandwich. Admittedly, it's way better than the school pizza.

"Thanks," you tell him, meaning it this time.

The boy gives you a grateful grin, and the two of you eat in peaceful silence amongst the clamor of the rest of the cafeteria.

Before you know it, the bell rings and you make your way through a sea of students upstairs and to your last three classes.

Peering at your schedule, you see that you have literature, pre-calc, then algebra 1. The majority of said classes consisted of teachers introducing themselves and previewing coursework, you were relieved to find.

Leaving your final class of the day, you abruptly halt your quick steps as you nearly bump into someone.

Looking up from your shoes, you're met with a familiar set of brown eyes:

It was the boy who'd shared his lunch with you!

His expression lights up as he recognizes you, "Hey! We stay bumping into each other huh?"

A grin ghosts your face as you start to warm up to him. None of your friends had transferred to this school, so you might as well make yourself a new one, right?

"Well since we pretty much know each other by now, I never caught your name?"

"Miles."

Miles. You tried to remember that name as you made your way home.

-End of part 1-

Uhh so that was my first piece of writing on here! Please give me feedback if you enjoyed!

[kryptum-one]

I started this self insert transformers fanfiction in middle school that was like a major crossover of all my favs from different continuities and I still have it in my documents and I think about about it a lot. The audacity, the gall, I just did whatever I wanted bc why not.

Wish I still had that kind of confidence lol