#i cant study anymore

[rewh0re]

never come to me for study advice because why am I writing a fic before my make it or break it exam 😀

[mysecretboringlife]

im so mentally drained by school that the only think that im looking forward to is xmas holidays (when ill have to study every day and wont have time to rest)

extra: every day im closer to june when ill have to take several exams with the whole year's syllabus for 7 subjects that will determine whether i enter university or not and im fucking stressed

[moncuries]

older wolfstar mess

[holographings]

happy valentines day may all your love be monstrous and uncontainable

[xxplastic-cubexx]

cant stop thinkin bout charles and erik readin together on the couch but instead of reading with him charles is listening to eriks thoughts while he reads. Live mind commentary ……..

[skunkes]

reposting some old doodles i still enjoy a bit

[emrys-rusts]

Jonny sleebing in fucked up ways (very self indulgent) :)

I actually wanted to color this but maybe another time...I have other ideas I desperatly need to attend to, and this was supposed to be a simple anatomy study

I loved figuring out his entire beastliness, and Im especially satisfied with his mechanism. I imagine the lid is half grown into his body, as his chest struggles to heal around it. this creates quite a heavy strain. I started sketching this in a haze of sleep deprevation and gender envy (look at his body hair....ghwuahhh)

of course he also gets his wife, because his wife is my wife (I love you briahn...brihnn..)

[retracexcviii]

Sunday Moon

Hi there dear fellows and Luna lovers. Sunday arrived early.

Don't edit this drawing and don't post it anywhere.

This one is so precious to me. This artist knows ph and vnc and all the times they draw some character is like,,, I die. Latelly, I am a little obsess with Luna using the book of Vanitas.

The commission was made by @/heychikinan here on Tumblr, on Twitter and everywhere.

[mugmegan]

Evil protagonist or something

[draculaswidow]

Romanticizing exam season (STEM edition)

Heavy textbooks, messy doodles on tables as you start overthinking your life again, discarded empty ink bottles, colored pens, messy markings on loose sheets, anatomy sketches, ink smudges on your hands, on your clothes, nervous pacing around your room as you try to memorize every part of the human body, physics formulae scribbled in walls, tables in a frenzy, dramatic scribbles of poetic epiphanies as you get lost in daydreams, dirty tea cups, bed half covered with books, making reading lists trying to romanticize what you will do after exams are over, dreams of a white coat, a perpetual haunting in your eyes, a longing for your dreams, permanent dark circles and hunched back, the blessing and curse of an academic hell

[rewh0re]

did I just write a nanami fic cuz I was stressed for my exam tomorrow?????

[francisabernathyforever]

how to not want to ACTUALLY KILL YOURSELF when you get a grade you dont expect lol haha

[welcometoteyvat]

tags: fluff(?); lyney x gender neutral reader; very vague spoilers for the motifs present in lyney’s story quest (no plot points spoiled)

there's a little bit of magic falling in love with lyney. every day he has a new trick to show you—a sprig of baby's breath miraculously tucked into your collar before you head out the door, an elegant watch magicked onto your wrist right before your disbelieving eyes. When you ask him what his secrets are, Lyney just laughs, like a bell in the light spring breeze, and kneels down to kiss your hand. "A magician has to keep some of his secrets, my love! After all, you already know a fair few of them." Oh, what a tease—just as silver tongued and charming as the first time you met. “Aw- please, Lyney, don’t you trust me with your truths?” You half smile and half pout, arranging your features into your best pleading expression, and you can see your great magician giving in. 

"Ah, alright," and he's tapping his chin in mock thought, eyes twinkling, "since you asked so nicely, I suppose I can show you a couple more tricks, as an apology for my insincerity." Lyney winks, his serious act dropping in a flash, and you laugh as he pulls you towards the plush velvet couch. After he’s sure you’re comfortable, Lyney grows serious again, and you know the real show has begun. He pulls chocolates out of prop cards, bouquets from his hat, and, at your request, promises to pluck the stars from the sky to decorate your dreams, as a reminder of his love. His breezy solemnity makes you laugh, but you wouldn’t doubt Lyney’s word. It’s so easy to love him, and almost as easy to believe his magician’s world of dazzling stunts and marvelous tricks. But underneath all his glamorous charm and beyond the brilliant light of his performances, the hand that holds yours is quite warm, quite solid, and quite real. So too is his quiet admiration when you talk excitedly about your passions, and his eagerness to learn about your world. When you're together, there are no facades obscuring his earnest fondness for you—it’s one of the few truths of Lyney’s life. He hasn’t yet told you many things, but you don’t seem to mind as much as he expected. Smart as you are, you’ve already guessed at some of his secrets, yet you still place in him all your faith, all of your affection. Someday, maybe he can also learn to give himself wholly—without reservation. After all, you are one of his unwavering truths, and him? He’s your fantastical, wondrous everyday magic.

[studyblr-perhaps]

09/05/23 || Tuesday

I have my last final tomorrow and I am not feeling really that well. I have one more assignment to submit too, and I am just? So unenthusiastic? Even about going home? Maybe I need some exercise, but it's just so hot and I don't have an AC. I just can't find myself bothering with it.

My posts may decrease in number from now onwards, as I am going back home and I will inevitably not study. With all that, I hope everyone is having a good time. And if you're giving exams, good luck!

[wulfhalls]

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[skunkes]

old drawings i found and enjoyed while looking for something else