#drop-in anchors

[lazylittledragon]

i will never listen to anyone saying that being a child/teenager is the best years of your life because when you're 22 you can just decide you want cookies and then in like 25 minutes you have cookies. could a child do that i think not

[theswedishpajas]

Magma art dump of random gay Stanley things (Featuring me! Go figure!)

Anything that isn’t in some kind of blue or yellow is by one of my friends

[inafieldofdaisies]

(WIP) Music Monday Tag | Tagged by @imogenkol and @simplegenius042

The rules: Post a song that is relevant to your WIP or inspires it. I’m also including the lyrics.

I walk my fingers on your back as if it was a street of my childhood city It was supposed to stay between my lips, but it slipped I'm pretty bad at keeping secrets A former conundrum, it's nothing short of the game for us And we both play, obey the rules It's pretty easy when you do In the glow of a blue light I wonder if this is right Or if I'm bound to drown My maraschino cherry Sweet, sweet, taste of midnight And I'll be gone when it drops Sweet, sweet, taste of midnight And I'm feeling so alive Pleasure comes to life My maraschino cherry

I'm a dead man, wide awake With a red hand and blood to pay Burnt out by the weight of tomorrow Cut the cord, man, tell me straight Are you hunter? Or are you bait? Will your knife cut straight as an arrow? You're a dead man, settled fate The prize on your head will pay my way A cold stiff at the end of a longbow A lonely life is the one I know Solemn nights in a state of broken hope Only time I'm not alone Is when you haunt me in my home Though my feet may rest Anxious eyes stay open, I feel it in my chest The nature of wolf inside my head

You said close your eyes, don't look down Fall into me and I'll catch you, darlin' We'll dance in the street like nobody's watching It's just you and me and the song on repeat in my head Playing over and over I'm drunk on your voice, high on the moment I'd fall for you twice if that's what you wanted I'd give you my life from now 'til forever I'm falling in love with you Over and over again

Well it's too long living in the same old lives I feel too cold to live, too young to die Will you walk the line, like it's there to choose? (Oh lord) Just forget the wit, it's the best to use Oh lord I said, oh lord Won't you follow me into the jungle Ain't no god on my streets, in the heart of the jungle Won't you follow me into the jungle

Tagging, @socially-awkward-skeleton @direwombat @killyourrdarlingss @strangefable @strafethesesinners

@wrathfulrook @purplehairsecretlair @cassietrn @voidika @theelderhazelnut

@rhettsabbott @shellibisshe @harmonyowl @aceghosts @thesingularityseries

@katsigian @derelictheretic @josephslittledeputy @josephseedismyfather @trench-rot

@dumbassdep @la-grosse-patate @g0dspeeed @justasmolbard

@simonxriley @captastra @icecutioner @raresvtm @carlosoliveiraa

@finding-comfort-in-rain @cloudofbutterflies92 and anyone that would like to share some songs this week <3

[fandomfairyuniverse]

See I know this show has done irreparable damage to my psyche because the line “do you still snore?” Hit me like a ton of bricks and WHAT CAME AFTER THAT-

[sleepyseals]

[Image Description: Two unfinished digital paintings / sketches of the hatchling and Hal from outer wilds. they are standing with their arms around each other and the hatchling has their head leaning on hal's shoulder as hal watches the supernova in the distance through the doorway of the museum. the first image is the scene viewed from behind with everything lit in bright blue with dark shadows. the second image shows hal's face looking in fear towards the light and is only partially colored, the rest sketched over a gray background. End Image Description.]

something you'll run back in for when the house burns down

[tennessoui]

june ko-fi: pirate captains au

ok ok so tbh in my head i was sort of counting the third and final part of the mermay au as the june ko-fi upload because it was technically posted june 1st in celebration of mer...june, but i got a few asks about if i was gonna post a proper june ko-fi fic and i decided like. sure! i can do that! and then i did <3 and now it's posted on ko-fi!

unfortunately im still on my water loving bullshit though, so this ko-fi fic is set in an au where obi-wan and anakin are pirate captains of different ships (obviously the Negotiator and the Resolute respectively) and they have a bit of a history. mostly they're just attracted to each other like magnets. mostly i just wanted to use the words breeches and tankards cause i think those words rock tbh

here's a snippet!

“Hatred is a powerful motivator, Captain,” Anakin says, and Obi-Wan would usually pay attention, but he decides it’s not worth it. Anakin’s lips are soft and his thumb catches on the bottom one as Anakin speaks, slips slightly into his mouth. “I’ve found that many things are powerful motivators, Captain,” he replies as he takes a step forward, closing the distance between their bodies. “And some are much more pleasant than hatred." Anakin huffs out a laugh, lets him approach. Pushes closer. His eyes are dark in the moonlight. His eyes are fixed upon Obi-Wan. “I joined Dooku’s crew,” Anakin murmurs as if he thinks that they are still talking about his past. As if Obi-Wan is not interested in their future. “To find you again, Captain. To kill you.” “How very innovative of you,” he says and he removes his hand from Anakin’s face, drops it instead to his neck and curls it around his throat. It is not a threat.  Mostly. Anakin grins back at him. “You are an easy man to hate, Captain Kenobi,” he says. “I believe that your saving grace is that you’re also an easy man to want.” “And you want me,” Obi-Wan says, like it’s a fact. Like it’s a foregone conclusion. It feels as if it is.

as a quick reminder, these ko-fi fics posted in my gallery are only visible to monthly supporters (ps. thank you sm to my monthly supporters!!!!) - at this point, there are 13 fics there (all 4k-7k in length), with plots varying from 'what if obi-wan was a werewolf' to 'what if they were both mermaids and i wrote 20k about that specifically'. i'm always open to discussing these fics here on tumblr and i currently do not plan to post them onto ao3; if you sign up to support monthly and then cancel that subscription, you should retain access for a whole month anyway so you can read all of the fics there!

[dazzelmethat]

Caldera (on left) and Deci (on right) are the same person, just alive and dead. I wanted to do some physical comparison between them. She/her for both Caldera when she's alive and Deci when she's dead.

More info below

Height: Caldera has bad posture and stands shorter than 5'5 when hunched VS Deci who is stretched like taffy. Deci can be anywhere from 6 to 7 feet and usually floats.

Eyes: Caldera has bad insomnia and has noticeable eye bags VS Deci's eyes are wide and she doesn't blink. (the second of Caldera's eyes there is the color pallet her eyes get after a demon deal)

Expression: Caldera is usually tense and easily disgusted and annoyed VS Deci got rid of all emotional facial expression. Reading faces sucked during life so now no one gets to read hers. (when Deci isn't centered her face/body get more abstract with anger or mania)

Hands: Caldera struggled with nail picking (Onychotillomania) all her life. It eventually evolved into general ocd about having nails. Attempts have been made to cut them out completely. VS Deci has no nails whatsoever and no toes at all. Deci's hands are also elongated and spidery to match her new look.

Chest: Caldera has tits. Deci got rid of them. (indulgent on my part heheheh. autism sensory nightmare both Caldera and I shared..)

Clothes: Caldera would wear one pair of clothes out completely before having to buy another. Picking out clothes was a annoying. VS Deci's default form is both nude and clothed at once. Convenient.

Caldera was a miserable genius when she was alive, in death Deci is free from society and anxiety. Deci thinks all humans are trapped in their gross flesh bodies with things they don't need. Since she's smart she knows this better than most people and will kill and/or lobotomize others to help them. Smart ones turn into ghosts like her. Ones that pass on should still be grateful.

She is a fun villain to have around other mentally ill characters.

[forabeatofadrum]

El WooWoo! Happy 11/20 to Persona 5 fans, I guess. And thank you @nausikaaa, @that-disabled-princess, @artsyunderstudy and @you-remind-me-of-the-babe for tagging me in the past two weeks.

Folks, writing is hard. I am not working on Ljubili se, even though a part of me wants to, and instead I am just coming up with WIPs left and right. Honestly, I almost started a My Time at Sandrock Owen/Logan fic! Basically, it feels like my mind is all over the place and I keep trying to start new things in order to get back into the flow of things (see last week's Klaine snippet) only to fall flat again or get stuck.

All of this to stay that I started a fic about BBC's Class, the failed Doctor Who spin-off that is very near to my heart (no, seriously, watch Class). In this story I want to explore the extremely weird relationship between Charlie, Quill and Matteusz, since they end up living together. They all have different views of morality and it does get explored into the show, but not so much between Matteusz and Quill.

I did get stuck on it as well, but I think I have managed to find a way to get unstuck. I just have to delete this part:

Sometimes Matteusz wonders if his life is some elaborate joke. How did he end up here, with woman unconscious on the ground after Matteusz beat her down from behind, just to prevent her from shooting Charlie, who was fighting with Quill about using an alien genocidal Cabinet? Matteusz throws the gun out on the balcony. He’s had enough of guns. Charlie places the sphere back, much to Quill’s anger. Quill truly wants Charlie to kill all the Shadow Kin. Matteusz has stepped in front of Charlie to protect him from her before, and he will do it again. Luckily, Quill walks out without punching Charlie again. The Shadow Kin get rid of the petals and it looks like it’s all over without Charlie having to use the Cabinet. When Charlie admits that he doesn’t know what he would’ve done, Matteusz feels an ache in his chest. He had hoped to hear a clear refusal.

I wrote this part because I felt like I needed to recap what happened in the episodes Co-Owner of a Lonely Heart and Brave-Ish Heart, but also, people who read Class fic probably already know this. And this fic is meant to add to the story of the show, not rehash it. I'm probably going to cut this, rewrite a previous 'missing scene' to place it AFTER these episodes, and see where I go. Also, I want the fic to focus on the time after the main episodes, where all the characters have to deal with what happened. Class unfortunately ended on a cliffhanger, but that does make it free real estate for writers!

And now, the weather: @quizasvivamos @coffeegleek @caramelcoffeeaddict @raenestee @tectonicduck 

@nightimedreamersworld @urban-sith @bookish-bogwitch @confused-bi-queer @special-bc-ur-part-of-it

@larkral @cutestkilla​ @facewithoutheart​ @shrekgogurt @rockitmans @bitbybitwrites 

@whatevertheweather @shame-is-a-wasted-emotion @esilher @kurtsascot @blackberrysummerblog 

@nightimedreamersghost @ivelovedhimthroughworse @thnxforknowingme @martsonmars

[justplaggin]

inside of you there are two drives

[anchoredarchangel]

Do you think you’ll write anymore RWB ff? You’re a super talented writer!! Have really enjoyed your story thus far :-)

Thank you!! I’m so glad you’ve been enjoying the series!

my enormous not-very-well-kept secret is that I’ve actually been writing RWRB fanfiction for months, long before I ever posted anything. I wrote for myself (no pressure that way) and all those wips live in the depths of the Anchor Vault.

Now that The Consequences is out there… I have no clue how I could ever follow that up. But you know, I’m never saying never!

[candycryptids]

I’m sad as hell but I made one of my old DnD OC’s in final fantasy properly because he’s been in 1 (one) screenshot before I really dug my teeth into Customizing and Modding my blorbeans to look like my blorbeans which is great, cos he’s my baby boy baby… he does the gardening…. He’s retired…. He has anxieties….

Anyways here’s Sebastian (Sasha) Orlev he’s from a Curse of Strahd campaign and became my baby boy baby (and also a wereraven, but don’t worry about that, also disregard the carbuncle n minion I’m hanging onto my happiness by my fingernails rn and that’s an emotional support carb in a onesie okay,)

He’s also Keathan’s retainer and Ishi’s [unofficial Gardener].

[pink-gladioli]

you know something that I never really understood when first watching the show was jestros job, like before he became evil. the wiki says he was "King's jester" which probably just means he entertain guests at parties (that we know the king freaking loves). However, jestro, if we're honest, wasn't that good of a jester due to his low self-esteem. Jesters are supposed to be witty, confident, musicians, and storytellers, and we never actually see jestro do any of these things in front of a crowd besides the first episode i think. i mean yeah he tells monstrox about his past which can kinda count as storytelling and he is seen to be pretty witty, that's only after he joined the battle on evil on the side of evil. this leads me to believe that he was more of a clown than a jester. he doesn't seem to have a close relationship with the king (jesters were sometimes a king's most trusted confidant), he is only brought in front of crowds for juggling (not jokes or storytelling), and people don't respect him (they laugh at him, not with him). also knowing jestro, he probably felt like a failure as a jester and that definitely didn't help his self-esteem

[malbecmusings]

[inafieldofdaisies]

(WIP) Music Monday / The rules: Post a song that is relevant to your WIP or inspires it. I’m also including the lyrics.

Prefacing the first one by saying it's not exactly THEIR ship song, but more of a Mer and Joseph dynamic song (ANTI-SHIP if you will) and how she sees him as an imposter, a fake that feeds on people, the real snake in the garden. Also can we talk about the album cover and how much it embodies Mer as aesthetic (esp side by side with her updated ship banner), then we have the actual album name that is Santa Sangre = Holy Blood.

Take you time, pretending she's your little concubine You keep a secret in the darkest mind You make her smile but she's screaming, yeah, she's screaming 'Cause you're greedy You take what you want like you need it Leave her bleeding You're a snake in the Garden of Eden [...] (outro) You should be scared of me

Late night, it was your intention Got a bible to swear on, well Not satisfied, old temptation Listen, I'm a keeper, baby Honestly, all my life, all my days, always Survive on your footsteps Just a cold call away Your light, oh, blinding me Like a goldmine unfound I'm a keeper, baby

That girls a problem, call the police yeah She's a fire looking for gasoline She'll steal your heart boy, piece by piece And make you pay, oh, you better believe Roaring like a river Rolling like the thunder Wild like a hurricane Wilder than the rush of the flames She's on Fire She'll pull you in and never let go She's dynamite, she's ready to blow She'll make you never never say no

Taste of desire colors the room Love makes you crazy, no way out for you Told you once, told you twice For what we have done we will pay our price Watching the nightsky Sin never tasted so- I don't want your secrets I just want your love Don't ask me to keep it 'Cause I've had enough

Tagging, @adelaidedrubman @thesingularityseries @cassietrn @direwombat @simplegenius042 @madparadoxum @onehornedbeast @jillvalentinesday @shegetsburned @purplehairsecretlair @nightbloodbix @aceghosts @josephslittledeputy @theelderhazelnut @josephseedismyfather @trench-rot @g0dspeeed @voidika @socially-awkward-skeleton @florbelles @dumbassdep @strangefable @corvosattano and anyone that would like to do the tag ❤️

[hershelwidget]

I need to show y’all this fauckin. Creature

Errrmm basically What if The Gups. Were more Animal than Vehicle. ignore the name change btw

[vigilskept]

sorry for the uptick in toxic solavelyan yaoi posting lately. i fear there may be more of this to come.