#but 8y/o me would love it)

[surejess]

"Technically you're not supposed to -- ya stare straight at it for too long, your eyes can get real damaged! -- but, ya know, a couple quick glimpses never hurt anyone!" Not that Jess was encouraging Fins to glimpse at it more than he probably had in his lifetime, but who would it hurt? She had half a mind to stare directly at the sun one day and see if she really would damage her eyes ( after the solar flare had passed, that is )! "Exactly! Real bright which means it's real vibrant! If you can tell the vibrancy, that's really the most fun part!" Hey, May! Wouldn't it be fun if Fins could see in color? Even just having three cones? You're not in charge of that? Damn! Hey, Grey- "That's exactly right!" Jess pointed to one splotch on the carefully crafted flashlight and said, "We got a little extra yellow there, so it's a little more green --" -- then to another -- "-- and more blue there t' make it darker, so it's kinda like if ya went real deep underwater!" Not that Jess had experienced the triumphs and defeats, the epic highs and lows, of going deep underwater, but she'd heard about it! And, ya know, it did make sense -- ya get less light, it's gonna get darker! Science!

"...i think so. i thought you weren't supposed to look at it," he admits, a little confused. "i try not to. but it's very bright!" he tries to remember which color jess had assigned it. green? no, that's something else... yellow! it's yellow. he tries to remember that intensity, the way his eyes instinctively try to roll back. maybe that's what yellow should be. intense. bold. impossibly vibrant. fins can almost taste it in his mind... but unfortunately, he'll never have a mind capable of recognizing color. one of his biggest envies, he thinks... but certainly far from the only one. he's only human, as much as he's treated otherwise. and human feelings and impulses run rampant within him. as long as there's greener grass, there will be envy. his mouth falls open again as jess explains the mixture, and suddenly he stares at his flashlight in a new... for lack of a better word, light. blue and green? he didn't know you could mix them... sure, he had just heard that red and white make pink, but how is he supposed to guess that the same is true of others? his lack of experience hinders him yet again. "so, um... blue and—no, yellow and green—no, yellow and blue make green... and you mix... that with blue to get... this color?" he asks, waving his light again. it all seems so wonderfully complicated.

[thewertsearch]

Time to Be Terezi!

Dang, I love her theme song. Who-

My man!

KARKAT: I DON'T KNOW. I GUESS? KARKAT: IT'S NOT LIKE WE DIDN'T GET TO HANG OUT PLENTY OF OTHER PLACES. TEREZI: YOU DONT G3T 1T! TH3R3 W3R3 4LL TH3S3 TH1NGS 1 W4S PL4NN1NG ON SHOW1NG YOU 4ND STUFF W3 COULD H4V3 DON3 TOG3TH3R TEREZI: 1T W4S SUPPOS3D TO B3 SP3C14L DUMMY KARKAT: WHAT WAS SO SPECIAL ABOUT IT? THE FACT THAT IT WAS A MOON MADE OF GOLD? [...] TEREZI: N3V3R M1ND >:[

I know it's awkward, Terezi, but unless you actually say the word 'date', he's not going to get it.

Poor Tavros. I suppose this is better than being berated by Vriska.

What he really needs is support from an emotionally mature adult - and he's not going to get it.

VRISKA: If it was me, I would feel ashamed to get rich that way. 8y having a secret admirer just hand it to me like that, rather than earning it. That's just me though! TEREZI: GOD, YOUR J34LOUSLY 1S R1D1CULOUS! NOBODY C4R3S 4BOUT STOCKP1L1NG M34N1NGL3SS TR34SUR3 OTH3R TH4N YOU. W1LL YOU GROW UP??? VRISKA: I guess you're right. I'm just giving you a hard time!

"Notice me, h8-senpai!!!!!!!!"

It's honestly pretty funny when Vriska just spouts complete bullshit about the nature of her relationships.

It's also just a little bit depressing - a reminder that this poor girl has no idea what a healthy friendship looks like.

VRISKA: Anyway, just so you know, you're not the only one who can play a chumpy 8oy, and manipul8 him into doing what you want. VRISKA: In fact, I'm not even going to use any powers! Just to prove it's no 8ig deal.

Right, your mind-control powers. The ones that totally work on humans. The ones you're choosing not to use on John. By choice.

TEREZI: TH4NKS G4MZ BUT NO 1 4M NOT T1R3D TEREZI: 1 M4Y GO FOR 4NOTH3R UN3XP3CT3D HONK JUMP SOON THOUGH [...] GAMZEE: OkAy wElL MaYbE WaRn mE ThEn mAyBe. TEREZI: NO PROM1S3S! GAMZEE: :o(

Poor Gamzee. No one respects his pile :o(

Not that he seems to mind. Look at his lil' dance!

[imeanwhynotbruv]

Stranger things/Black phone crossover Au

(Call me family)

Ok so I absolutely adore stranger things / the black phone crossover au fics. Like I actually can’t get over it or stop reading them, I can’t seem to find all that much on it but when I do I absolutely love itttttt!. Like it’s to the point I can’t get certain HCs out of my head so here we are!

So I think one of my fav plots (I’ve found like one) is of Vance & Billy being related and I can’t get enough! Or Vance being related to Hopper (especially as his son but that doesn’t work for this so Uncle Hop!).

Also I love the idea of them having cute nicknames! Eg

Billy for Vance : Pinhead, kiddo, little guy, terror

Vance for Billy: Billy Bee, bubba

Ok so hear me out. Vance and Billy are half brothers, Billy’s mum left when he was like two years old (bc that’s more convenient 👀) because Neil is an abusive ass who is also very unfaithful.

So like maybe a month later Neil gets with Layla Hopper (Jim Hoppers estranged little sister) who he was on again off again with, she gets pregnant and voila! You have Vance Hargrove!

While little Billy is sad that is mum is gone he’s happy to have a new baby brother (he’s not an ass yet that’s later)

it just so happens little Vance is absolutely obsessed with his big brother. Like he looks at him like he framed the sky just for him and he follows him around like a baby duck.🐥. Even the kids Billy hangs out with just accept that his Lil bro is probs coming too.

At this point Billy takes his big brother roles very seriously. He’s practilly the one raising Vance bc Neil sure as hell isn’t gonna do it, Layla is young, like grossly young for Neil but still legal, and she doesn’t know what she’s doing and while she’s not that bad she’s not the best and kinda just leaves the kids to it.

So it’s Billy doing all the things Like:

• When Neil is being a dick Billy will keep is lil bro distracted so he doesn’t piss Neil off

•if Neil is getting violent Billy will intensionally set him off if he’s worried he might go after Vance

•if his lil bro is having a nightmare he will put him back to bed and keep him company, with promises to watch incase the monster comes out from under then bed.

• he’ll walk Vance to the beach after he finishes School

• he’ll take him to get Icecream /make his meals

•teaches him how to properly insult people and how to make comebacks(just general life things)

Unlike what Billy’s like with Max, he absolutely insists that Vance is his little brother not half brother.like he’ll fight you to prove it cuz he totally would.

Also I can totally see Billy being the one who first takes Vance to an arcade and shows him pinball. Little Vance is absolutely fascinated and it Billy who teaches him how to play the game. They always compete against each other at the arcade, and Billy’s not the kind to just let you win (most of the time) so Vance spends ages practicing so he can win.

Then on the day Vance genuinely beats Billy, he gets a high five and an “about time Pinhead” and from that day in he is affectionately insulted with being called Pinhead and he wears it like a crown!

But no one else can call him Pinhead (cuz Billy won’t allow any disrespect (plus that’s his thing)) so people start calling him Pinball Vance!

Eventually Layla has enough of Neil’s abusive controlling ass and decides to leave him (good for her but my poor babies) and takes Vance who is like 8y/o at that point.

Lil Vance doesn’t want to leave his big brother, lil Billy is sad but he know Vance is probs better off (that doesn’t mean he wants him to go)

So the brothers part ways and promise to call each other all the time but sadly that’s impossible as Neil changes their number out of spite and Billy doesn’t really know where they ended up.

So Layla changes Vances name and he becomes Vance Hopper as a kind of middle finger to Neil.

She marries a guy called George Howle two years later when Vance is 10, this guy is basically Neil again but super manipulative and Layla is too tired to run away this time.

Neil married Susan a year later (he blames Layla leaving on never being married to her)and she moved in like immediately with Max who was 8 (she’s a Year younger than Vance and three years younger than Billy bc I say so)

Neil forbids billy from ever talking about Vance or Layla so Max knows next to nothing about him, barely knows he exists.

Billy is resentful because he feels like Max is trying to replace Vance (which is kinda what Neil is doing) but she’s not she just knows that Billy doesn’t like her so she decides she doesn’t like him. Neil continues to be an abusive asshole.

Billy becomes an ass because he’s a kid with anger issues, no outlet, and abusive dad, a stepmom who willingly looks away when things get bad, an annoying redhead who gets him into trouble and is constantly missing his little brother.

Vance becomes an ass and constantly picks fights due to the neglect of his mother, abuse of his stepfather, anger issues, missing his brother and at this point is practically a learned behaviour.

Ok side note, the grabber has already killed Billy and Griffin (sorry babies 😭)

The grabber kidnapped Vance (when he was 13 bc I need that age), the grabber has to keep Vance drugged bc he’s still pretty big and won’t stop throwing punches. The grabber gets cocky at not being found and Kidnaps Bruce, Robin & Finney (they’re not really in this but that could change depending). Does some of his awful shit to them, especially Vance, because he thinks he’s pretty and the grabber is creepy af.

The Bboys get their chance and kill the grabber escaping, Bruce has to literally carry Vance, Robins arm is broken, they’re all messed up and end up in hospital. Most end up in comas (for plot convienece)

When Layla was going to visit the hospital, she was speeding bc she realised how terrified she was for her son and desperately wants to see him, she gets into a car crash and dies before she ever reaches him.

George refuses to take Vance in because he’s a delinquent and is now traumatised so after they can finally track down Jim hopper (bc Layla had put him in her will as who would be Vances guardian and just never changed that) by the time Vance moved to Hawkins season 2 is ending and Season 3 is starting.

So like he vaguely remembers Jim but not enough to want to go live with him in the middle of butt fuck nowhere.

•••

This might just be referenced and not actually done bc like, it’s just the show mainly.

The Hargrove/Mayfield family move to Hawkins in 1984 (billy16,Max13, because plot and I say so) (season 2)

On the night when Billy is supposed to attack Steve, he gets attacked by a demo dog (not badly just enough to see it at maybe get a bit hurt) outside outside the Byers house. The kids come out and see Billy basically winning against this monster through the sheer will of not wanting to die.

Steve helps him kill it with the bat, Billy gets given all the details and after a minor breakdown and trying to not believe it finally goes along. (Part of him still hoping it’s just a dream). Eventually he joins the party when they go to the tunnels because someone needs to drive and apparently that’s Billy.

Demon dogs get torched. Basically the same ending just + Billy.

•••

End of season 2/ beginning of season three

Vance gets to Hawkins and the fun can begin

(This is getting long so imma stop)

(If you want my other stuff for this au is under the tag= Call me family au)

[leejeann]

My obligatory-childhood-interest was natural disasters, especially like earthquakes and volcanos (and by extension: plate tectonics) but also severe weather and whatnot as well. I read every book in my elementary school library about Pompeii more than once (it was only like....4 books but still!), I used to watch The Weather Channel all the time for their shows about big storms and disasters, etc.. I even had a little container of volcanic ash from Mount St Helens that my mom found at a thrift store

Anyway I am a fraud actually because somehow I only just learned there are volcanos in Arizona. And like sure they haven't erupted in a very, very long time and I've never even been to that part of the US at all, but it's still volcanos in Arizona. Pour one out for 8y/o me, she would have been loved to know that lol

[neuroviolentgraves]

Ever since you whined about me saying I'd scratch up someone else with my sword, the thought has lingered somewhat in the back of my mind. Not even solely in an erotic sense.

I wonder what you'd look like, covered in dozens of small cat scratches. I think that's an image the two of us can derive some enjoyment from. Though, knowing you, you'll likely derive more enjoyment from this than I do, the sick freak that you are.

I wonder what cerulean blood tastes like. Iron is what gives human blood its red hue, and also where the distinct metallic taste comes from, so cerulean blood would no doubt taste much different. If it were a possibility, I'm sure you'd be a very willing means to satiate my curiosity.

I don't think I need to sign off on this one. You know perfectly well who I am. The only reason I'm sending this on anon is because I can only send this through the host's blog. Anonymity isn't something feasible at this point. Especially not with the contents of this message.

Oh well. You've gotten your inbox message from me, at long last. Are you satisfied?

How the actual fuck do i respond to this. I mean you already saw half my reaction on discord. I’ll 8e honest t8kes a lot of effort to not immediately start groveling, 8ut that’s pro8a8ly 8ecause i’m not so reserved a8out it with anyone else. You’re a special c8se 8ecause i don’t want to give you that satisfaction. Or, i guess that’ll m8ke it all the more satisfying when you do 8r8k my will. 8ut i’m m8king you work for it. It wouldn’t 8e as fun if i g8ve you the sight of me groveling for free. Isn’t it more fun to watch me fight 8ack? Fighting on either end is alw8ys more fun than su8mission. In a w8y, that’s what’s different a8out kismesissitude than m8spritship. In kismesissitude, we fight until we can’t, whereas in a m8spritship there’s more agreement, su8mission, leniency. Kismesissitude is stu88orn

Well that was a ram8le and a half. I didn’t exactly respond to what you said in your ask. O8viously, i love the thought of 8eing cut that much. God, it’s a dream. While i was reacting live on discord, i looked aw8y 8etween paragraphs, and looked down to get hit like a tr8n 8y the part a8out t8sting my 8lood. I’m very 8ig on 8lood t8sting so that part pretty much killed me. Kaivris d8 idea: any sort of drinking g8me 8ut with shots of my 8lood that we spill on the spot. I like to imagine it’s sour, 8ut it’s anyone’s guess. Even if we can’t try cerulean 8lood irl, i have plenty of O- i’m willing to share ::::]

[momomiooo]

everyone say hello to momo-mio she’s freshly exchanged from my first years on the internet

It’s taking forever to load anyways don’t be surprised if I become her for my self oc thing I love her and hate change🗣️

if I can ever find the OG momo-mio I’ll show her but her name wasn’t even momo-mio it was pink bc she had pink hair

a little lore drop, I used to animate on a website called scratch and momo-mio (or pink) would constantly be me unless it was an angsty animation😭 it was her, my stuffed fox Maxine and my stuffed fox sky. It was 5ish yrs ago which sets an idea for when I first discovered Miku so please, if you will, imagine an 8y/o telling everyone in her gifted class about singing robots. Besides my ghost rule and kikuo addiction at age 8, momo-mio was my first real oc not based on anything except my love for miles “tails” prower and Japanese culture. I hated drawing all 9 tails so she only had two which I decided to carry on. I’ve decided she’ll be a kid and aro-ace since I don’t like giving my ocs lovers (esp since my relationships end up terrible and it’s a lot of work that doesn’t end up meaning anything)

[pansexual-rainbow7]

I need to vent this and I need to let it go scroll if you want

A/N: copy pasted this from kokobot it wouldn't take it all

Hi I suffer from trauma when I was on 8y/o I had a foster father and mother who where really nice to me but my dad was a bit creepy but being as young as I was I pushed it aside thinking it was normal father things that was intel he walked in my room one night and sexually assaulted me (my mother was gone) but he was oddly careful when touching me and after cleaned me up and cuddled with me holding me close I was so scared I didn't know what to do so I tried to push him away but he pulled me closer after that he continued when my my mom left for work and when the days were my mom was off of work he would buy a lot of stuff to make me look girly and "cute" as he put it after some years (I was 10 then) he finished and said I love you after turns out he fell in love with me and tried to wait intel I was 18 to marry me but he got aressted and and I was disowned by my foster mother and a few years later (I was 16 found my dna related parents) and now I live in a apartment with my dog and cat (I am now 20) and a slight fear of men older then me

[blizabrth]

get to know me tag

thanks for the tag @inyoursheets !!! <3 since i've started participating more on tumblr and within the gg fandom lately, i've gained a handful of new followers and i've been considering trying to figure a way of like idk INTRODUCING MYSELF OR WHATEVER so i really thought this was perfect and then it sat in my drafts for a few days while i waffled dsghdfkg so anyway hello anyone new who has started to deal with follow me! happy to be here with y'all

name: jay (they/them) relationship status: taken favorite color: yellow pets: three fur babies! oscar is an 8y/o tabby teddybear babyboy who loves to cuddle and eat and purr and lounge on the balcony for an undetermined amount of time. gretchen was a feral cat that decided to live with us and she could be anywhere from 7 to ??? years old; tortie, sassy, she likes to sit in my lap when i'm pretending to write at 2am. and topaz is a 6y/o puppo who has very short legs and a long bod, whom we adopted from a former employer of my partner's. she's an angel, honestly. clearly i could talk way more about my pets than myself lololol they're just so great. favorite food: soups and stews. buttered bread. coke or pepsi: coke if we're talking from the fountain, pepsi from a can or bottle. day or night: all times of day. i wish i never had to sleep. chapstick or lipstick: chasstick text or call: please do not call me i will simply not answer last song I listened to: 60 feet tall by the dead weather any hobbies: reading and writing, taking care of my plants, long walks at the park, coding/web design sometimes, drinking cheap wine, casual gaming (farming sims are my jam), overthinking, journaling

this is.... obviously a tag game but i am already sweating over this enough without trying to consider who to tag ghdfkgjdf so if you see this and would like to participate, consider yourself tag-you're-it'd (and tag me when u post so i can learn more about you also :3c)!!

[hello-robin-goodfellow]

FICTIONAL CHARACTER ASK: ROMEO MONTAGUE

TAGGED BY: @princesssarisa​

@ardenrosegarden​ @giuliettaluce​ @gravedangerahead​

Favorite thing about them: Oh my sweet boy, he is a sensitive poet that only wants to distance himself of violence and to share his love (for Juliet and for love itself) with the world.

Least favorite thing about them: That fact that when Tybalt kills Mercucio, he blames Juliet for “turning him affeminate” (weak) and decides to kill Tybalt in relation, believing this will prove that he is “man enough”. This obviously is the biggest mistake he ever commited.

Three things i have in common with them:

-His melancholy.

-I also can sometimes find dificult to communicate my true feelings to friends and relatives.

-I also love Juliet Capulet.

Three things i don’t have in common with them:

-Nobility status.

-Training to fight with a sword.

-I can’t improvise poetic dialogue the way he can. And i don’t have his french.

Favorite line:

“I fear, too early: for my mind misgives Some consequence yet hanging in the stars Shall bitterly begin his fearful date With this night's revels and expire the term Of a despised life closed in my breast By some vile forfeit of untimely death”.

 “What lady is that, which doth enrich the hand Of yonder knight?

O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiope's ear; Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear! So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows, As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows. The measure done, I'll watch her place of stand, And, touching hers, make blessed my rude hand. Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night”.

“ If I profane with my unworthiest hand This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this: My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss”. 

“But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she: Be not her maid, since she is envious; Her vestal livery is but sick and green And none but fools do wear it; cast it off. It is my lady, O, it is my love! O, that she knew she were! She speaks yet she says nothing: what of that? Her eye discourses; I will answer it. I am too bold, 'tis not to me she speaks: Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars, As daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek”!

 “She speaks: O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air”.

“ Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this”?

 “Amen, amen! but come what sorrow can, It cannot countervail the exchange of joy That one short minute gives me in her sight: Do thou but close our hands with holy words, Then love-devouring death do what he dare; It is enough I may but call her mine”.

“Ah, Juliet, if the measure of thy joy Be heap'd like mine and that thy skill be more To blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath This neighbour air, and let rich music's tongue Unfold the imagined happiness that both Receive in either by this dear encounter”.

“This gentleman, the prince's near ally, My very friend, hath got his mortal hurt In my behalf; my reputation stain'd With Tybalt's slander,—Tybalt, that an hour Hath been my kinsman! O sweet Juliet, Thy beauty hath made me effeminate And in my temper soften'd valour's steel”!

“ This day's black fate on more days doth depend; This but begins the woe, others must end”.

“Alive, in triumph! and Mercutio slain! Away to heaven, respective lenity, And fire-eyed fury be my conduct now”!

“O, I am fortune's fool”!

“Thou canst not speak of that thou dost not feel: Wert thou as young as I, Juliet thy love, An hour but married, Tybalt murdered, Doting like me and like me banished, Then mightst thou speak, then mightst thou tear thy hair, And fall upon the ground, as I do now, Taking the measure of an unmade grave”.

“ It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale: look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. I must be gone and live, or stay and die”.

“ Let me be ta'en, let me be put to death; I am content, so thou wilt have it so. I'll say yon grey is not the morning's eye, 'Tis but the pale reflex of Cynthia's brow; Nor that is not the lark, whose notes do beat The vaulty heaven so high above our heads: I have more care to stay than will to go: Come, death, and welcome! Juliet wills it so. How is't, my soul? let's talk; it is not day”.

 “Come hither, man. I see that thou art poor: Hold, there is forty ducats: let me have A dram of poison, such soon-speeding gear As will disperse itself through all the veins That the life-weary taker may fall dead And that the trunk may be discharged of breath As violently as hasty powder fired Doth hurry from the fatal cannon's womb”.

“Art thou so bare and full of wretchedness, And fear'st to die? famine is in thy cheeks, Need and oppression starveth in thine eyes, Contempt and beggary hangs upon thy back; The world is not thy friend nor the world's law; The world affords no law to make thee rich; Then be not poor, but break it, and take this”.

“I pay thy poverty, and not thy will”.

“There is thy gold, worse poison to men's souls, Doing more murders in this loathsome world, Than these poor compounds that thou mayst not sell. I sell thee poison; thou hast sold me none. Farewell: buy food, and get thyself in flesh. Come, cordial and not poison, go with me To Juliet's grave; for there must I use thee”.

“How oft when men are at the point of death Have they been merry! which their keepers call A lightning before death: O, how may I Call this a lightning? O my love! my wife! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: Thou art not conquer'd; beauty's ensign yet3040 Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there. Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? O, what more favour can I do to thee, Than with that hand that cut thy youth in twain To sunder his that was thine enemy? Forgive me, cousin! Ah, dear Juliet, Why art thou yet so fair? shall I believe That unsubstantial death is amorous, And that the lean abhorred monster keeps Thee here in dark to be his paramour? For fear of that, I still will stay with thee; And never from this palace of dim night Depart again: here, here will I remain With worms that are thy chamber-maids; O, here Will I set up my everlasting rest, And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, O you The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death! Come, bitter conduct, come, unsavoury guide! Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on The dashing rocks thy sea-sick weary bark! Here's to my love”!

“O true apothecary! Thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die”.    

brOTP: With Mercucio and Benvolio.

OTP: With Juliet.

nOTP: With Rosaline, Benvolio, Mercucio and Tybalt.

Random Headcanon:

-His favorite colors are: blue, green, white and silver.

-His favorite fairy tale is Rapunzel.

-His favorite greek myth is the love story of Orpheus and Euridice.

-In a Modern Day Everybody Lives AU i made in collab with @giuliettaluce​, he becomes an English Lit and Poetry professor. To know more about it, read it here:

https://giuliettaluce.tumblr.com/post/617050378210590720/modern-headcanon-romeo-and-juliet

Unpopular Opinion: Yes, Leonard Whiting is a good actor and he was a very good casting choice for the role of Romeo in the 1968 movie. But the cuts of many of his lines, like the one where he thinks that killing Tybalt as a regaining of honor and his dialogue with the apotecary, tones the characters actual complexity and intelligence way, way down, and is the cause of the popular misconception that Romeo is an impulsive bratty teenager.

Song i associate with them: 

Flor, Minha Flor (Grupo Galpão), wich is the theme of Grupo Galpão’s montage of Romeo and Juliet: 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=koIO15cI-8Y

Favorite picture of them:

Sir Ian Holm, 1967

Dolhai Attila, 2001

Adetomiwa Edun, 2010 

Eduardo Moreira, 2012/13

Lucien Laviscount in the Still Star-Crossed series, 2017

[cartoonus-maximus]

For author asks! #1, 3, 8, 12 and 29 (hope that’s not too many)!

Lol, there’s no such thing as “too many!” So let’s get to it, and hope I can answer them all! ^^

1. When did you start writing?

I'm not sure when it started, to be honest. But I have a vague memory of writing crossover fic for Disney's "The Little Mermaid" and "Aladdin" sometime in elementary school (I was probably like 8y/o, or something??? I don't really remember).

But I know I started writing more in high school, and I began sharing my stories online around 2014. So it’s been a little bit, but not super long or anything.

3. Favorite AU?

Ooh, that's a tough one! It varies, but, as far as YGO goes, some of my favorite aus (both ones that I've written and ones I've seen written by others) include Monster AUs, Folklore AUs, Ancient Egypt AUs, The Yamis Are Back and Have Their Own Bodies AUs, Vampire AUs, Alternate Gender AUs, and literally any world where the gang are relaxing, living their lives, and being happy.

My favorite Monster High au is the "Mattel Gives a Damn About Jackson and Holt" AU, and I'm also a big fan of the Marvel movies "Something Happens and Now Loki is an Avenger" AU.

8. Favorite fic from another author?

"Those Who Rule Egypt" (@thiefcat-niao‘s work) and "Incomplete" by SailorChibi are my top favorites by far! I frequently reread them, especially when I'm having a bad day and just want to read something nice, and I would sing praises to their respective authors forever if I thought they would let me! ^^;

12. Your favorite work?

Of my own?... Probably "the Elfking," if I'm honest. It's such a self-indulgent piece, which I wrote specifically for myself and to fulfill my own niche interests, and I still enjoy rereading it. I honestly never expected so many other people to enjoy it as much as they seem to, so that's a happy bonus!

29. Where do you get your inspiration from?

Mostly weird song lyrics, old poems and fairy tales/folklore, I think. Pretty much anything that can put a really specific image in my head that I just need to write about! Like, I don’t have any real plot in mind right now, but I want to do some tendership thing based on “the Pygmalion,” because that’s a thing I’ve been thinking about recently. (Ancient Greek story about a sculptor who falls in love with the statue he’s carving.)

Thank you for the ask!!! :>

[cornflowercanine]

a complete list of my hcs for all the 8eta trolls’ hair types 8ecause i want to make it clear if you are following me at this point it is a mistake

note i hc troll hair In General as REALLY REALLY O8NOXIOUSLY THICK and fluffy. am i projecting? a8solutely. 8ut am i right? pro8a8ly.

aradia; really curly!!! mildly tangled. she has a lot of like, loose strands just flyin a8out. shove your hand in her hair and it will 8e Warm. you might find random o8jects in it like twigs or a pen. your fingers or w/e might 8e stuck fur a sec 8ut her hair isnt THAAAAT tangled. god tier her hair is prolly a lot softer

tavros; too short for anything to really go wrong with it. pro8a8ly Actually Clean And Properly Washed And 8rushed unlike most of the other trolls. if you stuck your hand in his hair it would 8e nice and soft and also i would a8solutely pet the sides of his head do not @ me it looks fun to touch

sollux;

G R E A S E .

literally any spiky-ness of his hair is just him using his own grease as hair gel. you can s33 the shine of his hair from miles away. if you shoved your hand in his hair you’d instantly f33l a d33p, psychological regret and instantly go to wash it

karkedcat; i.. i don’t even know? he either cut his hair really really 8adly, has a metric fuckton of cowlicks, or 8oth. he has a Mild amount of grease out of stress/thinking he doesnt have time to shower, mainly around his roots, it prolly cant manage to get to.. The Rest of it. shoving your hand in his hair is An Experience.

nepepa; nepeta. neps. neppy. i love you. 8ut your hair is so o8noxiously stupidly greasy. its not intentional. its just that the closest thing she gets to a shower is going out in the pouring rain to kill and eat a 8ear. honestly for all i know her hair could 8e purrmanantly partially dyed red via 8lood. if her hair was clean it’d prolly look a lot like terezi’s hair, just a 8it poofier? the only reason she has the uhh Things going out at the 8ottom is 8c those are the only parts Not Greasy, may8e 8c they arent really touched 8y her hat which has prolly a8sor8ed a lot of grease at this point. actually i came up with this just rn as im typing this 8ut if she has any cowlicks its 8c of her lusus grooming her hair 8adly. putting ur hand in nepeta’s hair makes you cry 8c it has so much Potential to 8e soft and fluffy and nice 8ut it.. it’s.. so... greasie.........

kaNyaNya; actively washes her hair and k33ps it clean. th... the weird side upwards swoops were an accident from one time when she was getting out of the shower as a kid and went “actually. w8. no. this doesnt look 8ad. this could work. this could fuck” and proc33ded to force her hair to do that until it did that on its own. its prolly curly (s33; the hair on her face) 8ut she str8ens it. fucking. FUCK, dude, i dont fucking know, look at her sprite, what the fuck is ANY of that supposed to even MEAN??? if you shoved your hand in her hair it’d 8e nice 8c its soft and clean and also pro8a8ly smells really good 8ut she is now angry at u 8c you messed it up

terezi; like. Respectfully greasy. when she was a kid she was like “hm my hair is getting long. Dont Like That” cut half of it off shoved all the hair in her face to the side (like scene kid 8angs 8ut M O R E . higher.) and went “FUCKING PERFECT EXCELLENT -doesnt touch it ever again and prolly cuts it with her cane sword when she does-”. if you stuck your hand in her hair it’s weird 8c you could do the Give Anime Hair Spikes Via Hair Grease 8ut its also... prolly just.. naturally spiky anyway? Stiff, almost? It Just Does That??? is still decently soft and fluffy despite the grease???? man idk. also she prolly has tried to use her actual art chalk as hair chalk several times

vriska; tangled 8eyond fucking 8elief. it is so tangled and messy and fucked up it 8rings new definitions to the word tangled. every time she tries to 8rush her hands through her hair they get stuck and she has to cut them out and thats why her hair is Like That. its prolly also decently greasy 8ut its not like you could/would care or notice over the immense amount of tangle. shove your hand in her hair and youre never getting it 8ack. (vriska) got her haircut via m33nah trying to 8rush her hair for 8etter 8raiding and she just ripped a wholeass chunk off and went “ACTUALLY NO DW WE CAN MAKE THIS WORK ITS AIGHT”

equius; grease. grease. grease. grease. his hair is 60% grease. 30% sweat. the rest % is actual hair. prolly p stringy too. i dont know how he managed to get male pattern 8aldness at the ripe age of 13 8ut okay. “its a widows peak” [cali8orn goes to star8ucks voice] you think i know what a fucking widows peak is. if you shoved your hand in his hair it’s like sollux’s 8ut 40x worse. that hand is permanantly tainted now. youre not sure if youll ever 8e truly clean from that. you wanna say you’ve contracted some kind of disease 8ut it doesnt really f33l that dirty it just f33ls like you’re spiritually damaged and pro8a8ly wont get into heaven now.

gamz33;

eridan; Hair Gel. he used shitty hair gel to try and swoop all his hair 8ack 8c he thinks it looks cool. its not even working, his hair still wants to go apeshit anyway. for all we know his hair getting fucked might 8e the sole reason he generally doesnt go in water. the dyed part of his hair is ESPECIALLY crunchy 8ecause it’s dead from having to get 8leached so much so the purple will Actually Fucking Show. if you stuck your hand in his hair your hand now smells like a pu8escent 8oy, he prolly has gaps in his hair now from your fingers, and his hair is just really really fucking crunchy okay

feferi; curly!! 8ig curly!!! looser 8ut Larger curls whereas, say, aradia has smaller tighter curls. hair is lighter than you’d think it’d 8e. man idk you could prolly just hide in her hair like a 8igass 8lanket. prolly is also.. Impacted from her 8eing underwater the vast vast majority of her life. putting ur hand in her hair is Nice 8c its Soft 8ut it also is prolly a 8it tangled just 8c she has a lot of it.

uh uh uhhhhhh -very nice ending to this post you are impressed and will now dwell on ur own hcs for these characters’ hair-

[missfinefeather]

TAVROSPRITE: aHAHA, bUT YEAH, i AGREE WITH THE SENTIMENT LARGELY, TAVROSPRITE: oF YOU BEING MORE COMPETENT, tHAN MOST PEOPLE IN GENERAL, vRISKA, VRISKA: Thanks, Tavros! 

Okay, yeah, Vriska deserves a pat on the back, but let’s not go overboard with showering her with praise ^^;;;

Letting it get too much in her head probably would trip her up...

KARKAT: BUT IF IT'S NOT TOO MUCH TROUBLE VRISKA, MAYBE YOU COULD TAKE A MOMENT TO EXPLAIN WHY TAVROS IS NOW A SPRITE?! KARKAT: AND EQUIUS TOO, AND ALSO, WHY EQUIUS IS WEARING A NEW PAIR OF MORONIC LOOKING SUNGLASSES. KARKAT: THANKS IN ADVANCE!!! 

I missed you Karkat xDDD

Poor Karkat, he was kind of screwed by destiny. He got to be part of the alpha timeline, but as the Krillin of the group.

Yes, Karkat is the Krillin of Homestuck.

And for the record, Tavros is the Yamcha.

ROSE: Karkat, don't you remember when I walked everyone through this? ROSE: I was making extensive notes in my journal. When I looked away for a moment, you and Dave wrested the tome away, and began scribbling phalluses in it while giggling like children. 

Of course, the best moment has to still has to happen in the best timeline, though I guess it’s a lot more consensual this time around xDDD

I guess they weren’t fighting over Terezi and just drawing dicks for fun. lol

VRISKA: Rose, get a load of this ungr8teful philistine! He doesn't deserve our fucking acumen. VRISKA: 8etween your nerdish o8session over the knowledge granted 8y our aspect, and my unprecedented a8ility to weaponize said knowledge with ruthless gamesmanship, we are dou8le-handedly saving the asses of everyone on this team. 

I’m so glad Rose and Vriska get along! LIGHT PLAYERS REPRESENT! >:D

And I realize that they would make a great team now that she’s mentioned it!

ROSE: I'm glad at least one person here appreciates this categorical certainty. KANAYA: (Hey I Appreciate That Categorical Certainty!) ROSE: (Whom do you think I was referring to?) ;) 

I love you two xDDD

KARKAT: WHICH REMINDS ME, I GUESS I SHOULD SAY... HI TAVROS AND EQUIUS, AGAIN??? NICE TO SEE YOU GUYS BACK WITH US, SORT OF. KARKAT: PARDON ME IF I CAN'T GET TOO SENTIMENTAL ABOUT THE REUNION, SINCE ALONG THE WAY HERE, WE RAN INTO ABOUT TEN DIFFERENT VERSIONS OF YOUR STUPID GHOSTS. 

...Oh yeah, that would kind of ruin it.

When you meet your friends all the time, it’s hard to mourn them ^^;;;

VRISKA: I did my 8est to preserve them for the journey, after quickly rounding up the 8odies while people had their 8acks turned. KARKAT: WELL SHIT KARKAT: THAT'S A HELL OF A MYSTERY, THAT I ALWAYS THOUGHT WAS A MYSTERY, BUT FOUND IT TOO DISTURBING TO CONTEMPLATE SOLVING 

I guess Vriska wanted to bury them as soon as they got to some fresh dirt?

I’m kind of giving her the benefit of the doubt here...

Also, reference! xD

VRISKA: I 8rought Tavros 8ack, 8ecause let's face it, that was kind of my fault, for unnecessarily impaling him with his own lance and all. VRISKA: It was my responsi8ility to make amends for that! So I did. 

Ohhh!!! Okay, well, she’s trying to make up for her past... I mean, not sure how you make up for the deaths of thousands, but, you know, do what you can!

VRISKA: Then, I made Arquiusprite happen 8ecause, first of all, he's a national fucking treasure. VRISKA: Literally everything he says is perfect and hilarious, and if I hear a single word to the contrary from the peanut gallery, the motherfucker with a 8eef rockets to the top of my shit list.

...no comment.

VRISKA: Totally conniving and calcul8ting, and unafraid to use methods that are just a 8IT morally du8ious to achieve his o8jectives. VRISKA: And since I can't stick around for too long, your party is going to need someone like that. 

...wait what? Where are you going? :O

ARQUIUSPRITE:  I am disabling her tiara top ARQUIUSPRITE:  It is e%tremely delicate work, not to be trusted to human hooves 

Oh, good!

she also represents one extra life for every8ody. VRISKA: And since heroic deaths could 8e getting handed out like inexpensive to8acco flutes pretty soon, I'm guessing this 8oon is gonna come in handy!

Man, Vriska is thinking of everything! :O

[dananaes]

And that other body impacts the mother body enormously..

I’m a Muslim. We do not support abortions but there are exceptions. However, our culture, not religion has rejected those exceptions and imposed an “abortion - bad - road to hell” mentality on everyone but especially the women. You know what I’ve seen because of that?

One cousin, he has two kids, 8y/o and 4y/o. Both mentally and physically disabled. They don’t walk, they can’t talk, the 8 y/o is now starting to understand her NAME only because she is in a special school which is not something available to women back in my home country. The doctors suggested abortion to my cousin and his wife during her first pregnancy. They were told to try again later. She chose to give birth and never try again. Despite precautions, they had a second child after 4 years. You can’t tell me a married couple was wrong for having sex. She had her tubes tied, yet the baby.. and once again she was told her baby has chromosomal abnormalities and abortion is their best option. But no, no one would allow them to do that. So today, we have 8 normal kids running around in the family and my cousin and his wife, the strongest parents i will ever see in my life, they love and care for their children. But their daughter was the firstborn and our kids are going to primary school and both of theirs are still in diapers. And you won’t hear a complaint from their mouth, but in my opinion, those kids are not living. They cannot communicate, they cannot move from place to place. 8 years old and she is still carried or in a stroller that is getting too small for her but a wheelchair is not the option because she cannot sit. You tell me that’s the way for a couple? That they spend their lives looking after those kids. And my niece is close to my heart. I looked after her full time because my uncle was on his deathbed when she was born(same hospital). She is special to me and I pray for her everyday. But her parents are suffering and you pro lifers need to understand that these adults also deserve some slack. Not everyone chooses to get pregnant each time. Their first child yes, but the second? HER TUBES WERE TIED

Second case, this from my home country with a shitty government and shitty healthcare.

Dad’s cousin has 3 young kids, 2 boys and a girl, the girl was about around 9 months when she got pregnant again. Her kids were healthy, husband well off, they had a good life. They could definitely afford to have more kids. Except her fourth had a heart problem and some other health issues as well. They were told that there would be very low chances of survival for the baby and it’s better to get an abortion. But No obviously we are talking about a bloody LIFE here. So they chose to continue that problematic pregnancy. In the end, the baby was stillborn at 8 months. And the lady died. So now her 3 young kids who needed her more than that fetus you call life, do not have a mother. And I understand that mortality rates during childbirth are higher in my home country but they were told to abort that child by professionals, multiple opinions taken from different places, but being pro life ended in the death of two people and suffering for many others.

The worst part for me? Is that in both these situations, abortion was a valid solution according to Islam but the people couldn’t accept it. How many more people have to suffer?

Giving birth is a miracle but miracles can’t be forced. Let women have autonomy over their bodies. You want to be pro-life? Then support those who are living on earth right now. That fetus in a belly is still just a seed. If conditions are favourable, it will flourish, otherwise it does not sprout. And if you stand there waiting for that seed to sprout and you ignore all the others already around you, then what’s the use?

You can feel the pain from this author as she struggles to understand why more and more young women are realizing we don’t need abortion to be successful and happy.

[pesterloglog]

Marquise Spinneret Mindfang

Act 5, page 3746-3759

Much fanfare was made of the trial. More than I would have dared to hope. It seems my luck has 8een returning of l8.

The High8loods surely intended to make a spectacle of my conviction. They filled the court8lock with peasants ravenous for the comeuppance of a 8lue 8lood. I wasn't a8out to deny them what they came for.

It was kind of the authorities to supply me with phalanx of such impressiona8le spect8ors. The weak wills were nearly as thick in the air as the rust in their veins. Funny how my other senses seem to have piqued since exchanging glances with the dragon. What an extraordinary specimen. How I've come to covet the creature since it ruined my fleet. I know too well the whispers of a dangerous new infatu8tion when they 8eckon. 8ut I digress.

It was simple enough to nudge the hostility of the low8loods from one aristocrat to another. The su8juggl8ors could not have 8een pleased, 8ut nor could they have 8een altogether unamused, I would expect. I wonder if this was part of their unfathoma8le game? I'll never understand their riddles.

I only regret I didn't get to hear the opening st8ment the neophyte had prepared against me. The case she compiled from all that evidence she 8urned must have been damning. I 8et her remarks would have stung worse than when she severed my arm. She certainly would have shown me gr8ter mercy 8y taking the other instead!

Alas, I mock to disguise the extent of my regret.

Had my escape not necessit8ed her demise, she would have made a lovely rival. If she'd only discarded her childish preoccup8tion with justice, we might have made a striking scourge. Had we inched 8lacker we'd have torn red miles across the land and sea. Unfortun8ly, the only miles to 8e found through her 8ureaucratic calling were those of red tape. When so ensnared, one is eventually 8ound to 8e choked.

With the court8lock cleared, all that remained to o8struct my freedom was His Honora8le Tyranny himself.

Upon reflection, Redglare showed the foresight of a true seer in thieving my arm 8efore the trial.

It permitted a fair fight.

Though I was free, I had no fleet. No matter. With the gam8lignants decim8ed, I'd em8raced the turn in fortune and pledged to put my seagrifting ways 8ehind me. With any luck, the skies will 8e my future. My thoughts again returned to that dragon.

8ut first, I was in need of temporary refuge. I sought it with the expatri8.

He owed me for the sweeps of protection I provided after his 8razen defiance of the High8loods. It was perhaps the only such courageous stand ever taken against a superior 8y one of his supercilious pedigree, and I'd not have 8othered sticking my neck out for another. 8ut the admir8ion he'd won naturally wore thin as he persistently 8emoaned his treason and 8anishment, and I was saddened to find this ha8it holding "STRONG" even now. I wonder if he still 8elieves she was worth it?

Repairing my arm would go a little further in squaring his de8t with me. Even if I came with 8oth intact I might have ripped one off and put him to the task just to halt to his 8lu88ering. Darkleer was always a skilled machinist and the work proved an adequ8 distraction. So pacified, he listened to what I had to say, a8out my recent travails with the law, and Pyralspite, and what I'd come for in truth - the treasure he'd 8een keeping safe for me.

I cradled the oracle in my synthetic hand, as if appraising 8y w8 the mystic qualities it still concealed. With my vision 8fold seared away, I was as 8lind to its secrets as the old Doctor was to its present wherea8outs. I'd learned to keep it cloaked from the awareness of the man who once called me his protege, a 8ackhanded term of endearment from a smug manipul8or. Loc8ing his so called dark pockets was the only gam8it I had in countering his milktongued dou8lespeak. The expatri8 for indiscerni8le reasons seemed naturally surrounded 8y such a void in the Doctor's awareness, and so was uniquely fit to inherit the or8. The Doctor could not see his treasure, nor I into it.

I considered what to do with it for a while. Should I find Pyralspite 8y consulting with the oracle, as I'd done so often to steal fortune from my adversaries? I guessed exploiting some technological means of gazing through its surface may have 8een simple enough, 8ut I hesit8ed. Every expedient granted 8y its counsel, though never instantly, came at a price. Knowing his n8ture, I'm surprised I only now recognize it as yet another instrument of his spurious 8enevolence, dangerous 8y way of selective divulgence. The sense of infalli8ility his oracle 8rought me was superficial, and in hindsight weakened my readiness. Knowing my f8 so far in advance, I took Redglare's threat lightly. The gr8est mistake I have ever made was asking the or8 when I would die.

8ut as I revisited the prophecy surrounding this unfortun8 query, something struck me. I thought of the man I would have as a m8sprit centuries from now, who was said to command an army of 8easts. The one it called the summoner.

If my o8session with the dragon should continue to 8urn for so long, would he 8e the one to assist me in taming it? I did not have enough knowledge to ask the right questions when I had the opportunity. Were that the case, I might have asked if it would 8e his rare a8ilities of communion that would 8ring Pyralspite under control. Would it 8e on account of my influence? And if so, would I exert this influence 8y taking his will, or winning his heart? These are details I would have given no second thought in drawing from the or8, my curiosity a force usually too much to quell. 8ut now...

I have thought of the summoner often. I have 8een trou8led to know that as one so common 8looded, he could not possi8ly have hatched yet, nor will he wriggle from the caverns for many sweeps. So I must have p8tience to take up my role in his story of heroism. It is a tale which reads to me as though lifted from a child's story, yet I know I'd 8e a fool to dou8t its veracity entirely. He would rise through the ranks of the cavalreapers and assume command, having proven the most skilled and fearless of them. He would exhi8it a remarka8le pup8tion, the sort only recorded in myth, growing, or perhaps simply revealing, a striking pair of wings. His army thus inspired would spearhead a major re8ellion. Surely one at least on the scale of the sectarian revolt crushed 8y the High8loods, who thereafter for8ade its mention, or any invoc8tion of the heretical sym69ls at all, even in private journals. Which is why I will stick to the fa8le of the summoner, and not risk another execution with even o8lique reference to the compelling tale of the sufferer.

Resolution to the summoner's mutiny is foggy, as I only understand what has 8een rel8ed to me through the 8rief answers I thought to solicit. Ultim8ely, the ire of the Condesce would 8e such that in the settling dust of the conflict, she would 8anish all from the homeworld, except the young. She would scatter all who reached maturity to the stars to fight her wars, I presume to keep them occupied, existing in a less centralized st8 from which such a coup may arise. This is still an incredi8le notion for me to consider, and I cannot imagine how she would come to enforce such an upheaval in our civiliz8tion. Though I suppose she will have on her side the advantage of an unparalleled lifespan, and the leverage extended 8y the hideous psychic prongs of her deep undul8ing monstrosity. That is, until it chooses another little witch to serve. Nevertheless, I take the prediction as truth, and find it amusing that a homeworld domin8ed 8y children will 8e the gr8 summoner's legacy. One of them, at least.

More importantly, and less amusingly, his legacy will 8e my demise. You see, I first learned his name when I asked who would 8e the one to kill me.

I have never spoken nor written of him out of contempt for the prophecy, 8ut do so here, in my final entry for this journal. I took this to 8e a pitia8le fate, and scoured the or8 for any means of escaping it, or at least, to salvage a little dignity from the tale of my downfall. Alas, it had no consol8tion for my vanity.

8ut as I sit here deciding what to do with the damna8le little sphere, I understand my error. It was not in failing to chart a course through future events to turn my fortune's tide, even so many sweeps from now. It was in 8elieving the future was mine to know, and fortune mine to control. If this hero is meant to 8reathe life into my em8ittered heart, and if he is to earn the right to run it through, then so 8e it. For him, I will commit to this page my highest expect8tions. And for what precious uncertainty is left in my future, I renew my vigorous anticip8tion.

The oracle I will resolve to part with. I will conceal it in a crypt 8earing the sign of the expatr8, with a map to its loc8tion hidden in this journal. To whomever finds it, 8e wary, for the truth it tells may leave its new keeper 8lind as I was. Though no more.

[harryforvogue]

No love triangles?? my 8y/o ass watching novelas with my abuela would sit down at 8pm and see the MC who was a maid pick between the gardeners son and the rich son could never hate a good love triangle

nah it’s just too much for me. and annoying because one person is OBVIOUSLY the better decision, but the MC will go for the other person. it’s very predictable. that, or nobody gets the MC

[allaboutsavinganimals]

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