#im just going through something rn

[cryptidteaparty]

Personal rant under the cut, keep scrolling, I’m fine I promise.

I keep getting artand writer’s block.

It feels like my only talent is slipping.

I am fucking NOTHING without my writing and drawing.

What even am I with my creativity??? I’m just….some weirdo

And even when I draw, it’s mediocre at best, 15 years of doing art and I still can’t fucking draw hands, I can’t draw two people without a fucking base, I can’t do shading and lighting, and I still draw heads too fucking big.

I can’t believe people actually even LIKE my art!! It looks so fucking flat and childish. I fucking hate it.

I can’t even commit to doing shit for the goddamn fic and webcomic I said I would do, I keep getting distracted by literally everything.

I can feel my creativity slipping, and I fucking hate it.

[shaniacsboogara]

liking dnd is so funny because yeah you play the actual game sometimes but mostly you just think about the game and watch other people play the game and slowly go insane thinking about how much you wish you could play the game and hoping that buying more shiny rocks will fix everything

[crowkip]

[chemblrish]

My thesis supervisor: I've been thinking about something you said last week - that you aren't sure if you're going to do a master's degree. I believe you mean you're considering moving to another city?

Me: ...no. I'm not sure if I'm going to do a master's at all.

Him: why not?

Me: I worry it'll be too hard for me.

Him: [gives me a long look] Do you hear yourself?

[cent-scratchnsniff]

tie tying doodles w ramblings on it in tags

[wanderingspacepirate]

that scene in Elementary S3E12, “The One That Got Away,” about 11 minutes in where Sherlock is making scrambled eggs and Kitty enters the kitchen? He says, “these are for you,” Kitty responds, “i’m not that hungry,” and he repeats, “these are for you,” in a particular tone—

i just!!! i cried! this man cares SO MUCH and yeah, he’s an asshole, and yeah he ignores boundaries but oh my god!! my god, man, he CARES!

[corpsentry]

breaking the law and outing myself on the internet because i'm showcasing my senior dance thesis on april 28 at 6:30 and 8:30 pm Eastern Standard Time and i want You to see it

we don't have a livestream link yet but we will. in the meantime look at these cool posters and this cool blurb. ok now save the date SEE YOU SOON

[o-i-w-u]

how does one make art but good

[appystruda]

Small ramble about my art

[hickeygender]

of all the star wars movies, which of them do y'all 1) enjoy the most 2) consider the best quality and 3) think you've rewatched the most. add your answers in the reblogs or replies, i'm genuinely curious how much of an overlap there is within everyone's three answers. mine don't overlap at all! they're revenge of the sith, empire strikes back, and the force awakens :^)

[chiangyorange]

I just had some violent flashbacks of the peepaw polls. Hit me like a truck

hey bestie did u mean to drag my ass down with you

[unriding]

hi evie !! how have you been ? :33 i hope you dont mind me borrowing you and moze for something ehehe <3

[pigeon-butch]

I certainly have my own concerns about the treatment of moo deng but um. well i think some of you may just be racist

[mysticfemme]

recently I've been thinking about getting all dolled up and putting on my favourite outfit and going out to dinner with my butch, giving them little teases of the lingerie I'm wearing underneath every so often. we'd get home and they'd drag me up the stairs, dragging me over to the bed and sitting me down. hard packing, they'd pull out their dick and grab the back of my hair, messing up my makeup with gentle slaps, and smudging my lipstick with the head of their dick.

I'd suck them off until I'd left a red ring at the base of their cock, and mascara was smudged across my cheeks. they'd pull out and gently wipe away the makeup stains before pulling me up and turning me around, pushing my upper body onto the bed. after pushing my skirt up, their hand would drift up my inner thigh, the other gripping my hip.

I'd make sure to not wear underwear but not tell them, much to their surprise when their gaze falls to my trembling thighs and already dripping folds. knowing that they're smirking at this, revelling in how worked up I am already simply from sucking them off. they'd easily slip one finger in, feeling me clenching around them, already desperate for more.

needing to see my face, they'd pull out and flip me over, kissing me hard and fast at first and then slowing, melting into it. for the next few hours I'd be breathless and tear-streaked from being edged, begging and crying for any sort of relief but not knowing when or if my butch would decide to grant me that.

[averycutesalamander]

talkin’ about dat boothill smell… i dunnoooooo… nesting n stuff… makes your mind all fuzzy n warm n stuff because you’re surrounded by blankets n an absurd amount of pillows you’d think in regards to himself— n it all smells like that smoke his, some syrupy hint from far off pine trees, gunpowder creating a bit of a bitter taste in the back of your throat but it’s so nice— the kind of bitterness you’d chase down in alcohol, swallowing up insatiably. ‘n that smell just. surrounding you, all bundled up, bleeding into your mouth especially when he refuses to remove himself from you. a little whine perhaps if you even shift a ghost of a fragment away, his hips curving. maybe some little mechanical groan that’s so gooey and molten about your own softness.

there’s that leather too, scotch and whisky combined in his needy breaths. and his scent just melts more into you, making you feel almost fucking high at this point; and you’re so cozy and squished and it’s all just him. which really is exactly what he wants. to keep you nice n comfy n full, satiated, thanks to him. to keep his scent bleeding into you.

- 🥛

YOU CANT DO THIS TO MEEEEEEE im gonna dieeeeee 😭😭😭😭

[skitskatdacat63]

This photo was life-ruining for me(and @sweatyflytrap ) honestly....