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mirioho · 4 months ago

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what made you interested in pursuing art more seriously or more intentionally? hope you are having a good day. i love your art and tumblr page design! you're very talented :)

Hellooooo anon, first of all, thank you very much for sending this in. And second, I am very sorry I did not answer this sooner. I think you sent this a year or so ago so you have my sincerest apologies 🙃 idek if you're still following me but

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(Skip ahead to paragraph below heart emojis if you don't wanna read my art journey and rant and just get to the actual answer to the question)

I did not intentionally maliciously ignore your ask. Rather, I kept it around because, ironically enough around the time you sent this ask is when I just...stopped doing art for a long while. I was, for a lack of a better word, very depressed, and I was incredibly unmotivated and I hated everything I drew and I disliked even the act of drawing itself.

Whether it was traditional or digital, a study, a sketch, a proper art piece, experimentation, I didn't like any of it anymore. Which was disheartening because art had always been one of my only creative and sometimes emotional outlets. It was a passion. It was My Thing, so to speak, I guess.

I wasn't doing great mentally but it didn't help that I had been comparing myself to various artists online. It felt like no matter what I did I just wasn't happy with what I was doing. And it felt like even if I tried I wouldn't be able to reach the heights others seem to a lot more easily (especially if I saw that they were younger or had less time doing art than I did). I couldn't help but think everything that I did was wrong.

Or worse, not enough.

Good, but not good enough.

Great, but not enough.

Amazing, but not enough.

That's not to say people did not like my art. They did. But I didn't like it.

I didn't pick up my personal sketchbook for a long while. Even when I had deleted most social medias off my phone, I still couldn't bring myself to draw. It felt like a chore.

But sometimes I'd log into Tumblr on my mobile browser. Just to see this ask. I kept coming back to it. To be honest it's the first real ask I've ever gotten complimenting my art like this. And it felt sad to have received it when I'd pretty much decided to quit art.

But I still didn't delete it. I kept the ask even though I thought once in awhile I should reply with a "thanks but I don't do art anymore sorry" or something a bit more witty. Idk. But I'm not witty. But I am apparently very sentimental considering I've kept this ask as what I now think was hopes of someday coming back to answer it properly if I ever got out of the rutt I felt I was stuck in forever.

And I did get out.

Comparison is one of the worst things an artist can do to themselves. In comparing, i set unrealistic expectations for myself and my art. And in doing so I nearly lost the one thing that I think genuinely makes me happy. (I'm not even kidding like I couldn't even do a silly doodle without hating it) I personally think it's great to have big goals and big dreams with your own art. But to expect yourself to reach those things right off the bat or in a shorter time frame than is realistic is just going to put pressure on your shoulders that will inevitably make doing art feel like a burden since it feels like you're working so hard and not seeing any results. But it's because the results you're expecting aren't things that happen so easily with everyone.

There's also the fact that in setting these unrealistic expectations and comparisons, I began to dislike my art because I wasn't doing it for myself. Not really anyways. I was doing it for my expectations. But not for my enjoyment. I could only enjoy it if I met my expectations. But I never did (since they were so high and not reasonable) and so I stopped feeling the satisfaction and joy that comes with creating.

So, obviously in the time I was away I had to focus on 1. Being more realistic in my expectations and 2. Having fun. These seem very obvious things for any artist to do or remember but I needed the reminder apparently. And I try to keep that in mind everytime I do art now. I try not to be too harsh on myself and just enjoy the process. Because the process of creating is very nice and I missed it quite a lot. I missed getting an idea, sketching it out and slowly but surely bringing that idea to life. Even if it's just a silly fanart. It makes me happy to see it because after so long not creating a thing and hating it all, it's like welcoming back a dear friend. And that friend is me and my art.

💚💖💚

All this to say, I decided to pursue art more seriously and intentionally because I like it. I like the process of creating. I like the end results. Art is something I've always done and it's something I hope to always do in the future. It's not my job. But it's a hobby I pursue with intention because it feels good to share my art and it feels good to have it be appreciated and it feels even more fantastic to actually have someone like it so much they want to buy it (shout out to that person who earned me 25 cents on my first Redbubble sale. I actually cried). It's satisfying and validating, I, of course, won't let myself get swept up in the validation from others anymore. But I pursue it with purpose because art was never just some little thing for me. And hopefully it never will be.

But thank you again anon for your ask, I am very sorry I gave you unnecessary art journey details and rants in this answer but I hope you know your words were very helpful and if I'm being honest very motivating. To think at least one person liked my art enough to say it in ask form was something that made me feel better every now and then.

#jaz talks #a lot btw #anon ask #asks #jaz answers #dunno if anyone will read all this but i had to get it out #might delete if i feel embarrassed in the morning though haha #hopefully any of this is coherent

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chanandlerbongs-blog · 2 years ago

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I used to be so productive. I used to resemble some kind of happiness. I used to feel that I could achieve everything I dreamed. I used to enjoy people. I used to be someone else.

Today I'd rather step off the planet every chance I get. Escape. Today everything feels out of reach. Today genuine happiness sounds like a made up story we tell children. Today it feels like everyone hates me. Kindness a long gone characteristic. Today it feels like I will be stuck in this rutt forever.

One day I will settle. One day I will find everything I ever wanted, do the things, make friends, enjoy and feel everything amazing that life has to offer... One day.

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biznichwrites · 5 years ago

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Kinktober 12: ABO, Degradation, Collaring, Cock Warning.

And yes. I’m going to make it a point to do all 4. This turned out far longer than I intended, which is why it’s a day late.

AU where Giyuu is a God of fertility, which someone in the Discord came up with. Thank you for letting me use the idea! 💙

The wolf God sat within his shrine, idly looking through the offerings left during the day by the humans of the village below. It was always the same thing - rice, sake, fried tofu. While he was happy the humans celebrated him, he was also bored of these gifts. A fox spirit came to join him at the altar, sniffing around at food left by the townspeople.

“Same thing as usual, Sabito.” the gods hand rested atop the foxes head, stroking the peach fur. “It’s been a while since we received anything of variety from the humans. Perhaps they are saving for the festival?”

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The festival was supposed to be fun they said. Make a minor offering to the gods as a whole village they said. Dress nicely for our gods so we may have a plentiful harvest and blessed pregnancies they said.

What lies. The harvest was poor last year and was looking to be just as pitiful, if not worse, this year as well. Of course the villagers panicked, why wouldn’t they? Starvation was looking to be their only option unless they received divine intervention.

Which is how you ended up wrapped in rope and left on a flat stone near the shrine of the wolf God that watched over your small town. You had fought at first but somehow everyone viewed you as a worthy sacrifice, not willing to be one themselves. With a sigh of defeat you curled your body into yourself and accepted your life ended here.

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The wolf demon didn’t leave his temple for the village. How could he? Mating season has begun and he had entered fully into rutt. The humans never seemed to understand, always wanting such big feats without giving something in return.

A bark from his fox companion stirred him from his thoughts. Immediately he could smell the humans near to his shrine. Did they really need to come here? He was nearly at the point of attacking out of rage until a particular scent hit him.

A woman? Usually men were the only ones that came here. Of course she was surrounded by men, but he waited in silence, having Sabito look at the situation and report back to him.

Though it was strange. A human woman hadn’t visited in years. What were they planning?

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As night fell you were unsure if the God you prayed to was even real. Would he come eat you or would you face a slow death in his rock? What was strange was the fleeting fox, so odd in color. You have heard of red foxes, but never one so… Peach toned. Perhaps it was the changing of coats? Though that didn’t explain how the animal seemed to glow as the sun set.

Your thoughts were interrupted by rustling of clothing in the distance. Even though you couldn’t move your body well, your head functioned well enough to chance a glance at the sound. A man, someone you’d never seen before in your small village, padded from the entrance of the shrine towards you.

As he grew closer it was obvious he was beautiful, even in an otherworldly way. Hair blacker than the night sky, eyes that glittered like gems you had only heard about, eyes that were blue like the sky during the setting sun, skin so pale and unblemished it couldn’t belong to a human. Was this the God you were gifted to? The telltale signs he wasn’t human were the fluffy black ears atop his head, looking eerily similar to the wolves your village feared.

“Sabito, keep watch.” The fox was quick to obey the order, running into the forrest with fluidity that could only be divine. Your eyes looked up at the man, taking in the fact you loved to see a God, even if you didn’t live much longer.

The tremble setting into your body couldn’t be helped, you were terrified after all. Was he going to cut you open? Eat you alive? Make you a bloody sacrifice? Fear only mounted as he hovered over you, caging your already tied body against the rock.

Your body jolted as he pressed his nose to your neck and inhaled deeply. A hum resounded through his body before he continued further, pressing his nose to your hair. What was he doing?

To him you smelled heavenly, so sweet and yet with a feminine musk. His heightened sense of smell during his rut had told him you were female, but he was faced with the need for more. He wondered if the villagers knew you were ovulating or just picked the prettiest girl in the village. Either way, this was the best gift they had given him in centuries. He would be sure to savor you.

Still seeing you tied up didn’t help. It held your clothing tight and accentuated your form, particularly your breasts. Unconsciously his tail flickered around behind him as his face moved to your chest, licking the curve of your breast to feel the bud of your nipple catch on his tongue. Immediately he focused on the peaked nipple, sucking and nibbling it through the fabric of your kimono.

You were so confused. How were you supposed to feel good during a sacrifice? Was this normal? Either way you would take this over death. Bring touched by a handsome man, or rather God, was much preferable to being eaten alive. The decision to enjoy this what it was worth echoed within your head. Those villagers wouldn’t get their way, you wouldn’t die tonight.

The same sat up, a string of saliva connecting him to your breast until it broke. Clawed hands smoothed over your body, mapping your curves before settling along your thighs. The man let out a huff of irritation seeing their had tied your legs together as well. Even to him it was a bit much. With his claws he tore through the ropes, only leaving one around your neck as the sole survivor.

With your arms free you shifted to lay more comfortably under the man as he wasted no time throwing the shredded rope to the side. It was a relief to be able to breathe easily again without the bindings restricting your air intake.

He wasn’t sure if it was his rut or is brain speaking to him, but you were the most beautiful human he had ever laid eyes on. Breeding you was going to be a treat. Once you were clear of the rope, the bits of what was left on the rock and ground around you, he pulled your kimono open to leave you bare beneath him.

Your scent was so much stronger that it left him in a high. His mouth latched to your neck, sucking and licking from the curve along your shoulder to your ear. As he nibbled your earlobe you could hear his heavy breathing, the small grunts and groans he made as he covered on side of you neck with marks of his own. Timidly your hands lifted, tentatively coming to rest along the back of his neck and shoulder.

The soft fur of his wolf ear pressed against your cheek, almost making you laugh at the cuteness of it compared to his lewd actions. Perhaps it was just the tension of death leaving you, but you didn’t mind the turn of events. It all felt so nice, like he fit against you just right. You pet his ears as his face was buried in your neck.

There was a shift in his body language, from being stiff and commanding to something… tender. Soft fur shifted over your legs and you realized it was his tail that happened to be hidden below the layers of his kimono. His lips trailed from your jaw to your lips, sealing his own against yours in a kiss. Soon enough gentle presses of his lips turned into lip biting that devolved to your tongues dancing together.

He pulled back swiftly with a growl, looking down at you with iridescent eyes that glowed in the moonlight. A clawed hand found the rope tied around you neck a tugged, forcing you to follow him off the rock and into the temple. It seemed more alive with him inside of it, or maybe that was just the divinity rolling off of him.

“Giyuu.” He turned to you, tugging your makeshift collar until you were pressed against him. At first you were lost but realized that was his name. What a way to meet a God. A hand tangled in your hair, tugging your head back to leave your neck exposed. A whimper left your throat at the action but you didn’t fight it.

He found himself drowning in the feeling of you, loving how pliable and submissive you were, doing as he wished without a complaint. While holding your head still he pushed your kimono from your frame. A dusting of red covered your cheeks as he exposed your body to his hungry eyes. He wasn’t shy to touch you, his free hand smoothing over your body to grope at the curves your form offered.

He was sure he wanted to keep you. At the very least he can have you there to take care of his physical needs and entertain him through his monotonous days. The God urged you to the floor by tugging your collar and hair backwards and you bent to his will without question. Once on the ground he wasn’t shy about touching you. His fingers took in the curve of your bare breasts, circling his hands around them before pushing his fingers together to pinch your nipples.

It was enthralling how your moaned, how your body trembled and your hips bucked. His focused shifted to your legs and what lied between them, noticing how strong your scent had become. Your body responded so well, like it wanted him to fuck and breed you. As he shifted lower he held your hips, pushing himself between your legs to reveal yourself to him.

A growl echoed in the room. You looked so good he couldn’t contain his excitement. It was just so pretty, your pussy, as well as your thighs, glistening with your slick that threatened to drip from your core. Hands held your thighs open as his tongue ran along the soft flesh, trailing from the inside of your knee to your need.

He knew you needed him, just like he needed you, and pulled the lips of your pussy apart to take you in. So pink, so wet, so delicious. Without a wasted moment his mouth attached to your core, licking and sucking hard. You couldn’t stop your hips from rolling up against his face, but he didn’t seem to mind it as your slick covered his lips and chin. As he licked you his tongue traced over your clit, loving how you squirmed and whimpered for him as your hands buried themselves in his hair.

Every moan falling from your lips motivated him, made him press further to take in your reactions. He knew human women loved the bud above their entrance played with, but he wasn’t prepared for how you rolled your hips into his mouth. With a groan of his own his lips sealed around you clit, sucking tenderly while the tip of his tongue flicked the sensitive tip.

Your thighs closed around his head as you grew closer to your peak, keeping him in place as the coil within your tightened. Still he shifted his movements, pushing his tongue within you to lick at your slick walls. A pitiful cry pulled into way from you as your body trembled and the heat within you grew hotter and hotter before it burst.

“Giyuu!” Such a lewd cry of his name sent his rut into full swing, licking into your cunt without mercy, even after you had cum. Your trembles and shakes had calmed, leaving you so soft and limp. You took in a huge gulp of air, heaving for breath as you laid tirely on the floor before him.

The God shed his clothing, leaving him just as naked as you were. Such a handsome body shouldn’t be allowed, especially such a perfect dick. So thick, long enough to reach the parts within you that cried for attention, such a pretty color. It all renewed your want. He wasted no time wrapping your legs around him and at his urging you locked your feet behind him, leaving your toes brushing against the black fur at the base of his tail.

With your legs as leverage you pressed your core to his length, watching as the tip of his length was exposed between your lower lips while you coated him with your cum. The question of your willingness to mate with him was answered.

“So needy, like a whore…” He loved the blush that turned from pink to red on your cheeks. Still he didn’t give you what you wanted, not fully, deciding to return your teasing. His hips pressed into yours, the head of his dick rubbing against your clit as he rolled his hips, leaving his hands to pinch your nipples again. The yelp of pleasure was so beautiful to his ears, he even tilted them to hear you more clearly. He wanted to listen to it forever.

“Pitiful human… Do you want it?” The sway of his tail gave away his excitement, though his pulsing, flushed cock said just as much. He came to hover over you, his face so close to your own as his hips pressed more snugly to your own.

“Yes, please.” A flick of his ear was your only answer, and despite he aroused expression you could tell he wanted more. “Please, Giyuu, I need you.” Yet he still didn’t fill you, but he looked entertained. With a huff your eyes shut and head rolled back, unable to face him as embarrassment consumed you. “Please fuck me, Giyuu. Please, please, please I need it.”

“As you wish.” One hand slipped behind your head, urging you to look up at him rather than away, the other aligning his cock with your entrance. He wasn’t shy to trace the head of his length over your pussy lips, nudging the tip over your clit, circling your entrance and prodding just enough to make you whine.

“Look at me while I breed you.” At his command your eyes trained to his as his length pushed into you, reaching areas within you that you didn’t know existed. It didn’t leave you with enough time to even consider what he said. Breeding? Was this his mating season? Really all that you could focus on were those deep blue eyes, gazing at you as he bottomed out, making you sigh in pleasure at the full feeling within your core.

“You feel good for a human.” A testing roll on his hips followed and you could feel every ridge and vein on his length. You couldn’t help the quiet moan that slipped from your lips, not that he minded hearing your please. After a few teasing pushes he found a spot that made your legs tremble just so lightly, but it was all he needed to know. Pulling back gently he stroked your clit with the pad of his thumb before snapping his hips hard, abusing the tender spot within you.

“My pitiful, little human likes this? You like being fucked by your God?” The nods answered him, as well as your breathless whimpers. “Do you think you’ve earned my knot?”

The look of pleasure mixed with confusion was delightful for him. He could surprise you and that made things even sweeter. But as it stood you were clenching in him far too tightly to even be able to push his knot in without hurting you. It didn’t deter him though, if anything he redoubled his efforts of pleasing you.

His clawed hands moved your legs from his hips to over his shoulders. Such a minor change had you shaking below him as he pushed in deeper but he wasn’t done yet. He moved over you, laying his forehead against yours while folding you in half to take him in.

“You look so pretty in a breeding press.” The position left his hands free as he rested on his elbows and he planned to use that to his advantage. One hand dove into your hair, wrapping the locks around his fingers and tugging. His free hand slipped under your rope collar to apply pressure, just enough to turn your face a pretty flushed hue of pink. Choked moans graced the air before him but he knew he needed you to cum before he lost his control.

He humped you, fast and deep. He knew he should do more, but the press of the entrance of your womb to the tip of his length called upon his need to mate. It was pleasant to see how much you enjoyed it, how you shook below him as he pressed into spots you never imagined would bring pleasure. Unconsciously your arms circled him, nails digging into the flesh of his shoulder blades as you body clench around him.

“That’s it, be a good brood and cum for me.” He felt your body shift, rolling your hips into his as your moans filled the temple. His hand on your throat tightened as you eyes closed. “Look at me when you cum, whore.”

It was all you needed to be sent into an earth shattering orgasm. His blue eyes were so commanding, his form unyielding as he humped you through your release. The fluttering of your inner muscles was interrupted by a new feeling, alarming as it was pleasurable. Your entrance stretched until it swallowed what was pressed into it,.the process blending pain and pleasure.

“For a human you took an Alpha’s knot so well.” the hand on your throat eased it’s hold, letting you breathe freely as you walls clenched around what you assumed to be his knot. His breathing was ragged and despite being locked within you and buried to your deepest depths he still humped you.

You sounded unreal to yourself, the cries of pleasure so intense you couldn’t imagine feeling such a sensation in your life. The head of his cock was snug against your cervix, the pressure and gentle variations from his humping pushing you to cum again so soon after your last release.

“What a dirty girl, getting off on being bred.” The comment was followed by a deep groan. A hand yanked your head to the side, leaving your neck exposed to him. Just knowing he was in control pushed you to the edge as his lips teased the marks he left along your neck earlier.

“ Just like an omega, so needy and submissive.” With that he bit into your neck, holding you perfectly still as pain washed over you. Despite the pain your climax rushed over you, making your body shake violently below him as you sang broken moans for the God. The fluttering of your walls caused his release as well. Cum painted your insides as his body trembled, but his strong hands held your shaken forms together as the subsiding clenching of your inside eased him through.

His teeth released your neck, leaving a bruise and smears of blood behind. While he knew you were a fucked mess, in a daze and completely exhausted, he couldn’t help but smile down at you. The God kissed the bite mark on your neck, licking any blood off your skin.

“You look so beautiful with my mark on you.” You eyes, as glazed over as they were, looked up to his. Hands smoothed over your hair, still keeping it from the bite to avoid any issues as it healed. Even as you fell asleep and his knot subsided he stayed within you, enjoying your warmth as he laid on you soft body. Tenderly he kissed the bonding mark, smiling as your light twitch during sleep at the contact.

He had to admit, his new mate was the best gift the humans had given him.

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mrsarnasdelicious · 5 years ago

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Alpha!Syverson

THAT BREEDING IMPERATIVE THO

Sy’s rutt has always been very fucking intense

He has been on very heavy rutt suppressants since he was like 18

Ups the dose when he is oversea’s

The suppressants really only work for his rutt

Otherwise he has those real alpha tendencies

Marks his territory and prompety

Gets into loud verbal spats with other alpha’s that question him

Expects obedience from lower ranks, especially when they are also of lower status

He is pretty celibate when overseas

So that means that when he is on home ground, he is on the ffing prowl

Because he takes less suppressants when he is home, his sex drive is through the roof

When you first meet, he zeroes in on you right away

His mind goes into pursue mode right away

He comes over, smelling potent, virile and so dominant

But he is very courtful

Does get you in bed the same night

He doesn’t have time for elaborate courting schemes

He has you good that night, but doesn’t make you his mate just yet

Scents the living daylights out of you the next morning

Everyone needs to know you are spoken for, dang nabbit

He will do his best to mate you before he has to go overseas again

Frustrated AF while away from you

Tries to arrange going home for heat season

Drops his rutt suppressants when he manages to do so

Oh you gon get it now Bug!

He comes home, smelling of rutt hormones

You ain’t leaving that bed in a good while

Sy will mark you tf up

Propperly knots you every damn time

Goes nearly feral in the peak of his rutt

Fully spent when his rutt comes down

Needs a good while to cool down

You get married just before he has to go back to war

And he gets to come back soon before you go into labour

Such a happy family!!!!

#Captain Syverson #Captain Syverson x Reader #Sand Castle #Henry Cavill #Alpha!Syverson #Alpha!Verse

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pepperful-qt · 4 years ago

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pepper do you have any advice for people who want to pursue their passion (art/music/etc) as a profession or get it as a college course but arent really that good at it? i dunno dude, theres a lot of greater artists out there (u included btw) and i jus kinda ?????? yk? + having art/music as a profession doesnt really pay well in my country

hey lovely! you flatter me hahahaha 💖 it's a pretty complex situation but i'll try my best💙 i do want to clarify that the nature of my profession is moreso based on clients and studios rather than freelance do-your-own-thing illustrator type thing. bc of that my thinking is a bit different, but I still have musician and other fine arts friends

you say you aren't that good at it, but natural talent isn't what matters. true that to a degree there is that "artistic sense", but like your skills it's something that can be honed, refined, and built upon. very few are prodigies. know that anything artistic is malleable and dynamic and will change, you just need to be willing to both do it and put in the effort to do so

if it's your passion, don't let it go. just don't. i promise even if you don't make it your profession, looking back years later you will regret giving it up completely.

there's always someone that will be better than you. it's just reality. for someone outrageously competitive like me it's infuriating and disheartening (i get it, trust me). there's different approaches to this depending on you: you can go with it & pursue your passion anyway because it's something you enjoy and that's what matters, and you let the fact that there are others above you drive you. Or, like me, you push yourself to specialize in a certain area and become unique enough to stand out. there's no easy or straightforward answer to it, but it's a reality everyone has to deal with, artists more than anyone

MOTIVATION & SELF CONFIDENCE & INSPIRATION ARE NOT CONSTANTS wow i wish i could scream that from the rooftops. it's so so so normal to get stuck it a rutt or block. they last a long time occasionally. some artists have tricks they do, but know that slumps are normal and it's okay to take breaks!

have another job! this was my high school art teacher's advice to me & even though i kinda ignored him it is good advice! it's literally what Semi does lol. you can have a well paying job you use to keep yourself afloat (in Semi's case, civil servant) and fund your artistic pursuits! you can even double major or minor in whatever art or music you're interested in if that's an option. for me, ik how computers work and some niche programming that could definitely get me by in a software or IT company if i needed to. i also draw/paint/do photography on the side, the latter of which i get a bit of money for. it's totally a viable option for you if the arts don't pay well in your country.

fine arts is not just painting and drawing and music etc. i go to an art school where everything is a BFA. film, vfx, game design, graphic design, industrial design, dance, etc are all fine arts. your options are open! i'm not sure exactly what your interest is, but there's lots of options for you. all i knew was i wanted to work in film or games, and i ended up doing something very tech savvy that could fit in both! true there's less creative freedom and more technical skill involved, but i still have those other passions i do on the side :)

those who just rely on natural talent don't make it that far. there are countless technical and life skills you need to learn as well. for something like graphic design, sculpture, drawing, etc, you can learn about composition, color theory, and the principles of design

ik i said don't give it up, but also don't strain yourself to make it work. mentally, financially, physically, or otherwise. your quality of life is important, and the phrase "you'll be happy as long as you're doing what you love" only goes so far if you're struggling to make ends meet and starving or not feeding yourself well, or giving yourself injuries in the very body that allows you to follow this passion.

Art is a risk, in more ways than one. it's upsetting how art has fallen to the wayside and is disregarded as a waste of a profession when the world functions on art, and has literally since humans had original thought. take an art history class, it'll change your perspective. look out for yourself and your quality of life! push yourself, yes, but not over a cliff

i'd pay money for someone to tell me a universally accepted answer to what makes art or an artist "good"

i hope this was somewhat helpful and if you have any follow up questions lmk!

#ahhhh i hope this was okay #bb i totally get it i almost went into cognitive science #don't pressure yourself it'll be okay #pepper talks #ty anon lovely!

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jvden · 4 years ago

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𝖇𝖚𝖎𝖑𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖇𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖌𝖊𝖘

𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔫𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔧𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔫 𝔧𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔰𝔬𝔫 .

hi ! pretend like you don’t see the lack of graphic ok, something super sick is up there ok . jaden is in dire need of a buddy y’all . a theme of misdirection is common in these, as well as mentions of jaden’s affair (which i have not brought up much due to the fact that ... it just didn’t come up and i hadn’t fully fleshed out the ta as an npc) with theatre ta and garnet alum hudson evans . everything can definitely be changed around to fit anything, i don’t mind ! also if you’d like to just plot something basic, or further flesh out an original plot please let me know ! ok thanks bye -- @opalsmedia

also see here .

we dont believe whats on tv twenty one piots . closed rose morrison .

what if my dream does not happen? / would i just change what i've told my friends? / i don't want to know who i would be / when i wake up from a dreamer's sleep / i need to know / that when i fail you'll still be here

WITH MIDSUMMER NIGHT’S around the corner, jaden is feeling uncharacteristically less than. normally, theatre is an escape for them, a activity that they don’t even need to think about, but here recently the weight of the society is taking over their mind. everything feels weird. the air around the manor is eerie, almost like everyone is keeping a secret and jaden is on the outside. the prodigies are busying themselves with opals, and with each other, jaden unsure of where they’re supposed to be going. on one hand, what happens if they’re that one prodigy that doesn’t fully make it? what if they let dante down? on the other, what happens if they just can’t find joy in the theatre anymore? what if they flunk out of strathmore and are forced to pick something else? who is going to catch them now that august is gone?

YOUR MUSE CAN sense a shift in jaden, something is off - which may not be so unusual, but it's apparent enough to raise eyebrows. they’re a lending arm to take their mind somewhere that isn't the worst possible scenario. coffee breaks, movie dates, and picnics help take jadens mind off of the weight of the world and their situation, and your muse’s shoulder is always there to lend advice and help push them out of the rutt they’ve found themselves in. your muse is kind, a light at the end of a tunnel.

clementine halsey . open to all .

i don't need anyone / i don't need anyone / i just need everyone and then some

THEN: jaden and your muse weren't fast friends. however, the disgusting amounts of school projects meant they spent so much time together that honestly, they were just tired of looking at them. at first glance, they were into lace and love and rosé (or something opposite obviously). jaden was into leather and cigarettes and jack on the rocks. it was hard to find trust in them, to find a confidant that they could bring their walls down for and believe in their gut that they wouldn't leave. because not everyone leaves. right? their ability to know precisely what jaden thinks before they can get the words out made them a perfect match, the best of friends. your muse knew exactly when jaden's heart rate was rising, when they were getting too worked up for their own good, and knew how to calm them down. because of them, jaden learns to ask for help when and if they need it, rather than keeping to themselves and figuring everything out on their own. your muse is the first person jaden tells about hudson, about their affair. they were intoxicated, enough that they didn't realize what they were saying. now the cat is out of the bag, and things are weird, to say the least. they could see the casual looks your muse was giving hudson in the hallways, the strange silences when they talked about him or when your muse found out they were heading to his place for the night. they didn't think anything of it, they couldn't. they were happy.

NOW: it’s common knowledge that hudson was a garnet only a few years prior. it’s common knowledge and it’s not necessarily knowledge that jaden would like for your muse to hold on to. hudson’s place in the society makes things even more uncomfortable for jaden and you can feel the relationship straining. what once was an inseparable bond has turned into missed calls, only catching the back of jaden’s hair before they’re out of sight, and lonely walks back to the dorms from the library every night. meanwhile, on jaden’s end, they’re struggling hard with the fact that hollis knows about hudson, they can’t find their place with the rest of the circlet let alone the society as a whole, and they’re backsliding in their classes as well. jaden’s not going to admit to needing help, but you know that they do without having to ask.

forever ... is a long time halsey . open to prodigies ig otherwise it’s against the rules, no?

build love, build god, build provinces / build calluses, break promises / cause i could never hold a perfect thing and not demolish it …

THEN: they were the first relationship jaden partook in post rehab, and really, post august. it was hard. everything is rocky, they were one thing and then another. they were happy, but then everything was wrong. they were so innocent. so fucking kind and sweet. in the beginning, it bothered jaden, everything about loving them and wanting to be around them, bothered jaden. why couldn't they turn off that light? they knew they would get hurt. but their fucking smile… and maybe that's why jaden ran to the hudson in the first place. to be the one to hurt, and not get hurt. to be with someone that couldn't possibly break their heart because they would never get attached? turns out, they still got attached.

NOW: it's weird confiding in your muse post hudson. things felt normal, but they definitely weren't. they're using your muse as a shield, a security blanket almost. jaden can pretend things are normal in public if they still have their hand to hold. it was rocky, the first few months after the hudson debacle. but eventually, finding the friendship they had in one another made things comfortable. it was a new normal for them; stolen kisses, late-night fights ending in each other's arms. they were easy before, and now it was as if they were the secret.

hand me downs mac miller . closed eliot rivera.

when i'm stuck between a rock and a hard place / walk and drop in change inside your empty guitar case / that's charity um, i move carelessly that's why i'm always tripping / i guess that's like electrolytes you help me go the distance

JADEN HAS VIEWED the society like a sort of joke since the beginning, but now, things are getting exceedingly more interesting. tying a bunch of second years to statues? that’s real shit. however with that said, they’re stuck. what is the point of the society? where are they supposed to be going? what is the goal that they had in mind with all of this?

YOUR MUSE IS a mentor to jaden, helping them navigate through the society in a way that makes everything click for them. it feels forced in the beginning, maybe it’s the product of an informal or another task, and they aren’t opening up as much as they could be. they’re shy, afraid of the unknown, but eventually become willing to let your muse in.

ik i left this one kind of sparse… but i feel like it speaks for itself lol

#opalsplots #( wanted. )#oof hi guys pls be kind lol

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tamemaki · 6 years ago

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#1 and 16 KomaHina for smutty prompts?

Warning: Rated E, for Explicit Sexual Content & Swearing, please be careful! / words, 2.1k / post-SDR2 future foundation ♥

(1; grinding, 16: edging / orgasm denial)

“K-Komaeda.“

Damn him. God damn him and his fluffy head of hair, as his head is nestled between his shoulder and his neck. He’s sucking on Hinata’s skin like some sort of animal, coy and marking, his own slender hands lifting at the hem of his dress shirt, crawling all over Hinata’s waist.

Ever letting Komaeda into his office was his biggest mistake mistake mistake. The biggest mistake of his post-apocalyptic, post-killing game, post-biggest-most-awful-event-in-human-history-ever-ever-ever life, after he’d decided to let…

Well…

After the whole giving an organization the rights to do whatever they pleased with his head in the pursuit of true hope, thing. That was… still pretty bad on the scale, as far as everything w-went, fuck, but this?

Maybe not a close second, but it’s still somewhere up there, Hinata gasps as the boy above him grinds downwards-

and he can swear he feels Komaeda’s smirk seep against his skin.

“H-Hinata-kun.” He can hear him moan, a whisper breath warm against his ear, as he tightens his grip on the back of Hinata’s swivel chair, grinding his pelvis down, and Hinata feels his hips jerk up by instinct, trying to meet the sweet heat of the other boy’s motion.

It’s fucking hot in the room, suffocating with the boy squirming on his lap in the office. He can’t fucking remember what the hell he’d been working on just twenty minutes earlier, when he’d let this innocent little monster walk into his room with water and a “How’s your day been, Hinata-kun?”, before he immediately slinked over and made his way onto Hinata’s lap. And Hinata had let him, wrapping his arms around his waist to listen to Komaeda’s rather mundane but charming story about the cafeteria worker who had smiled at him this morning, how it’s brightened his day hopefully, complete with a hand-clap and all, when all the while shifting around in Hinata’s lap, chasing the slow building as he fidgeted in his seat and tried his best to stay sane-

When the making out started.

And then he was hard.

And well.

Then.

And well then

“F-fuck.”

Hinata breathes, into Komaeda’s neck, and the boy ridges against him, the boy’s own charming, enthusiastic hardness pressed against his leg, eager to please. Komaeda’s on top of him laughing, breathy, trying to chase the friction of his jeans against Hinata’s thigh. When the boy arches and lets out a moan right in front of him, that’s when Hinata’s about two seconds from done.

Komaeda draws back, comes up from Hinata’s neck, and looks down at the markings on his neck fondly. He traces his fingers over them, normally pale cheeks flushed pink and chest coming up and down.

His expression is pleasant- breathless- as he presses his forehead against Hinata’s and his eyes cloud over in that overly fond, lash-dripping expression. Love. That Hinata loves. That spurs Hinata on, the excited eagerness that Komaeda bathed him in.

It’s embarrassing, but it gets him going more than anything else. The way the boy strove to please, how he bathed him in praise and affirmation. Komaeda’s not a wordsmith, and what comes out of his mouth can be pretty damn terrifying sometimes… but Komaeda was expressive, and he never kept anything in.

When Komaeda was happy, it was impossible to miss. When he wasn’t, he was a challenge and a half.

Komaeda was passionate, he did what he wanted, and God knows Hinata might have needed it. Maybe Hinata was pitiful, to be a man who still needed to have his ego pumped every once in a while.

But maybe it was normal, and everyone needed to feel loved. Needed. Like they were worth loving. Like they were worth something.

Like they could do anything.

And sometimes, Komaeda, who had his own faith and challenge was exactly what he needed to push him off the edge and out of his comfort zone.

Just…

Sometimes it lead to make out sessions in the office, hard and clumsy hands as they’re strutting against each other trying to push each other to reach that something and honestly Hinata is pretty sure that’s not what he’s supposed to be doing. Pretty sure there’s many things he should be doing, but Komaeda, flushed and muffling his whimpers, on top of his papers, on the top floor of the Future Foundation building was not one of those things.

“C-close.” He hears Komaeda whimper, suddenly, on top of him as he keens into his neck, and it’s really bad for the coiled dissipating pressure in his stomach as he rutts against Komaeda. Hinata only nods, trying to focus as the boy starts kissing him softly, before melting open mouthed, drinking in the other boy’s breath, edging himself forward, chasing the other’s lips and the feeling travels into that heat between his legs. “Komaeda.” He groans, and feels the other’s smile on his neck. He nudges Komaeda into position, so each thrust forward grinds just right, and Komaeda let’s out a gasp that has Hinata groaning.

It’s so close.

His boyfriends eyelashes are flirting against his forehead, eyes shut, losing synchronization against him. Mouth hanging open and arousal in his breath and panting and grinding is so hot and Hinata’s trying to-

A few more-

J-just-

Hinata jerks forward, the pressure’s just about to peak- when his hips are pinned down by Komaeda’s hands. He almost cries out, in expectation, disappointment, before his wide eyes stare at his boyfriend who’s looking away to the door of the room. His brain slowly registers the ring of the phone in the background. It doesn’t stop him from giving his panting boyfriend the most bug eyed what did you just do stare that he can muster, because Komaeda broke them both and Hinata’s so-

“Oh.” Komaeda laughs. “It’s just the phone.” He says. The fluff haired boy leaning back, playful fingers trying to fumble with the phone but Hinata’s not having it. Not disconnecting to connect to whatever bastard was on the other side of the phone, that god sent down to smite him after having sent Komaeda to him. Probably also to smite him.

The boy was going to be his downfall. He was almost sure of it.

Did he care?

Maybe once upon a time.

But the phone doesn’t stop ringing, so Hinata hitches up Komaeda’s legs, carrying him off his chair and Komaeda’s legs move from around his waist, to one in between, snug against him. It’s nice like this, pressed against the other boy’s chest and he seems pleased, as he picks up the phone.

Hinata’s about to stop him before Komaeda says “Hello?”

There’s a silence on the other side of the line before a monotonous voice mutters.

“Why are you there?”

Oh. Togami.

He groans internally. Why couldn’t it have been Naegi or something?

There’s a bit of a shuffle on the other side of the line, a mumbling, he hears the phone travel through space and then a lighter voice enters the line. “Hello Komaeda-kun! Togami-kun says he has to go.” Naegi’s voice drawls off, as he seems to follow the other man out of the room before the door clicks shut, before brightening again.“Is Hinata-kun here?” Naegi takes over a more serious silence, and Komaeda passes the phone onto Hinata, before settling into a relaxed press into his leg, breath returning calm but heavier.

Hinata feels his own breath weigh again, and when he speaks into the phone, it’s a bit throatier than he intended.

“Hello?” He says, slowly sliding against the boy before him again, as they settle into slow presses back and forth. It’s pleasant, not overwhelming. He can feel it building, the feeling of pleasure in his groin, and then it stops. When Hinata looks at the boy again, it seems like Komaeda’s had enough. His hands are travelling down, and Hinata’s eyes widen as the boy slowly unloops the front of Hinata’s belt, before staring at him with a half-lidded expression, and Hinata’s throat runs dry.

“Hello Hinata-kun!”

“Uhuh?”

Uhuh. Uhuh. That stupid sound is all Hinata can make out before Komaeda drools onto his hand, forcing eye contact the whole way through, before his slender hand travels down and-

“I think Togami-kun just wanted to ask for a progress report?”

“Uh-Uhuh.” Hinata says, cursing the way his breath jolted when his boyfriend’s hand made contact with his dick.

There’s a silence on the receiver. “So?”

“Oh- uhh-” Hinata breathes, or at least tries to, as his boyfriend starts to unzip at his own trousers and- god, Komaeda’s dick strained against his boxers like tha- “Yokohama’s good.” Hinata says. Like a normal human being.

It’s good. Yokohama’s doing great. It’s chill. It’s really fucking chill. Peachy.

“Ah, so the impact assessment on Yokohama’s nearly done?” Hinata hears an enthusiastic chirp on the other side of the line. “That’s great!”

“Hinata-kun, good job.” The cheery whisper beside his ear causes him to shiver in closed-eyed sensation. Hinata’s not sure if this ego-spoiling is necessary as his boyfriend’s pumping him for all he’s worth. Hinata angles up his hips as Komaeda busies himself, lavishing his neck with his tongue. Like everything else, it adds to that swirling sensation in his gut. When he opens his eyes, he sees Komaeda exposed to the air.

“W-well… Sorry for interrupting you, anyway, Hinata-kun, you’re probably really busy. Say hello to Komaeda-kun for me! Both of you, do your best!”

And the line drops.

Hinata clicks of the phone back into the receiver, hovers above Komaeda who stops his ministrations for the moment, to give the most sickeningly cheesy look he can muster. Komaeda’s spoiling him today, with attention and affection, and it’s a lot.

As embarrassing as it is, he appreciates it. Needs it.

“You’re really killing me, here.”

“Anything for the Ultimate Hope, right?” He leans in, Hinata feels his face flush.

Bumping his forehead forward, strands of Komaeda’s hair falling to the side of his face… he takes Komaeda in his hand, earning a delightful shiver. Komaeda returns the favour, and it’s a room of focussed silence but for the punctuated grunts and shaken breaths. When Komaeda’s breathing heightens, when he starts to shuffle on the desk, lets out a moan and buries himself into Hinata’s neck, he knows Komaeda’s close. If his own breathing is any indication, he was too. Synchronization, of messy movements as Komaeda comes undone before him, wrist going halfway, but more than anything, it’s when Komaeda looks up and smiles-

“Hinata-kun?” Breath haphazard. He’s glowing.

“Yes?” Eyes half lidded, Hinata reaches out to stroke his cheek

when the door unclicks.

Whizzing around, Komaeda hand comes off of him immediately, but Hinata’s not quick enough to let go before Komaeda’s shuddering into him- hitched breath as he jerks into Hinata’s palm and he can feel the thick, viscous sensation dripping pooling in his hand.

How Komaeda can suddenly be breathing so calmly, nuzzled into him, is beyond him; skilled fingers tucking- forcing- Hinata’s hard, weeping-in-disappointment pre-cum sheened cock into his trousers, before tucking himself in so put-together is beyond his imagination.

The sole zip in the silence is the most saddening sound in the world.

There was absolutely no win, today. Not for Hinata, currently hard and engaged in a staring showdown with the most unimpressed gaze he has ever met in his life. The stars had aligned in the most saddening astrology forecast for him. He’d been doomed from the start.

This was the worst.

At least Komaeda had been able to…

But Hinata…

There was no happy ending for him here.

It was so unfair…

As his boyfriend steps away from him, dusts at his jeans, runs a hand through his hair with what Hinata knows is a pre-cum stained hand, how he can manage to smile… Komaeda must be wearing his lucky underwear, because Hinata can’t see any of it through his jeans but he knows. He knows, in Komaeda’s shudder, what happened.

“Hello Togami-kun! Ah… how wonderfully unexpected!” He might look clean, but his breath…

A dead giveaway.

And Togami knew.

Togami.

“I’ve just finished with Hinata-kun, so he’s all yours.”

How Komaeda kept composed under Togami’s stone gaze is a talent that apparently evaded the Kamukura project because Hinata felt like he was going under just staring at his desk.

“See you tonight, Hinata-kun!” A cheery call, and with a wink, the door slams.

Togami raises an eyebrow. “Hard work?”

It makes Hinata want to groan, the fact it’s not the hardest thing he has to deal with, unfortunately.

#komahina #nagito komaeda #hajime hinata #super danganronpa 2 #my writing #danganronpa #i hope this finds you in good spirits - and isn't too much!#tysm for the request- i had so much fun!#taking requests

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critgemhero · 6 years ago

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I met the Critical Role gang and it went... mostly okay!!!

So yes, it happened. I got my autographs from everyone (except Ashely cuz she is not there) from Critical Role! Below I will go into detail my interactions with each. Sadly, as I suspected, my nerves take over my memory and I have forgotten what they mostly said outside of the typical reactions and a few key moments, but here is how it went down!

Mary Elizabeth McGlynn - I was first in line for her and facing away from her and down when she came out behind the curtain to start and was not ready at all I turned around like the dramatic friggin Chipmunk. I kept apologizing for some reason and then I got her autograph! She was trying to remember the name of Allura, who I was cosplaying and she recognized, and I forgot what we first talked about but she was the first to sign the book! I told her how much I adored her work directing Cowboy Bebop and asked if she directed Tangled The Series (which I had read online she did) and she said yes and said how much I loved that! I actually chose to get a selfie with her which I didn't do for ANYONE else except Matt, which honestly IDK why it just felt like an impulse decision. At least it looks 1000x better than my Matt one... oh god.

Sam Riegel - What compelled me to jump in and get Sam’s first, I have no idea. But I did. Anyway, this one went okay! I don’t remember much sadly, but I made a decision to tell the whole cast about my video editing and how they inspired me so much to get back into it and about my VFX video I did! I told Sam himself, the star, and he looked confused at first and I got nervous but I could tell when it clicked for him and he looked in SHOCK. He was like that, “that was YOU??? That was so good oh my god!” Pretty much all the cast had that reaction but only 3 are super memorable to me and he was definitely one of them. I remember he said something about how much hard work that must have been and to keep doing what I am doing or something along those lines. Then I tried quickly saying how much I love his voice work like Teddie from Persona, and while walking away said I was excited for Ducktales season 2 and he seemed happy by that and we parted ways!! I am sure there was more nuance too it but again, I FORGOT A LOT FROM MY NERVES.

Marisha Ray - I did these signings in SUCH a weird order, but I decided to get Marisha next. The sad part is that the most memorable moment was Matthew sitting right next to her doing her OWN signings and he randomly pointed to me and said “Hey just wanted to say you did such a great job on your cosplay! You look amazing!!! ” And I pretty much died right then and there like OH MY GOD. Then I actually got her autograph and she was super chill. I again kept anchoring to the inspiration to do my video editing thing so I told the same story to her and she recognized the video too! For some odd reason, I can’t remember her reaction and this really bums me out. I do remember her saying something along the lines of keep doing my best when making my work, but I also remember the incredibly endearing smile on her face when walking away.

Brian W. Foster - He was super chill and personable! There is a reason he is a good host on between the sheets for sure. I made the same video editing inspiration schpiel, but I feel like I worded myself better with him that time around? He was also super surprised and happy to learn it was me too! Sadly, can’t remember much after that, but once again it was all smiles and sweet words because anything bad or awkward would have stood out to me... trust me on that one later.

Taliesin Jaffe - Taliesin was such a unique interaction! Beforehand he was having some kind of deep and emotional conversation with the woman before me, and I heard him saying something along the lines as “it's been hard” and “I'm getting by day by day” and I my nerves were kinda overcome by compassion. When it was my turn to speak I said hi and while he was smiling he genuinely looked like he was about to cry???? I was starting to talk but I interrupted myself and genuinely asked if he was okay. He said yeah and that it was all just kinda overwhelming. I kinda forgot this middle part, though I feel like I did bring up the video editing thing. He recognized it too and said that the industry needs way more talented and passionate editors and emphasized how important they are. I can’t remember if it was HIM or TRAVIS who said this, but he said something along the lines of the industry really needing people like editors with how hard it is to do and how they basically MAKE the stories into movies themselves. The more I think about it the more I think it was Travis who said it... a lot of my interaction memories are mixed up from my nerves. Either way, I did something very out of character and asked if I could give him a hug. He had seemed so upset earlier and I saw that other woman give him a hug, so I told myself, hey if you are gonna get a hug from a cast member today, Taliesin is a great choice who would probably say yes (but I wanted to hug Marisha so badly too you have no idea, she was so sweet and endearing and made me feel better. Most others did but she was so huggable looking at the time) We hugged tight and I was on my way!

Liam O Brien - ... okay, things sadly got weird here and it kinda puts my mood down. I won’t lie to you guys, Liam seemed really off. Maybe he was overwhelmed by something or very reserved from being shy, but it seemed more like disinterest and... acting rudely? I feel kinda awful implying he was a jerk or something, but I did a really bad job trying to hold a conversation with him and I can’t even remember IF I told him about the video. He was very quiet, and seemed put off by my nervousness in some way? Like he did say something along the lines of “its okay we’re just people” but I barely remember if we made eye contact at all? I thought it was me at first, but I remember when looking up at him after a bit he was the one looking away a lot and I am unsure if I did something to make him uncomfortable or what. What really threw me off the most was his kinda strange remark about me saying how I grew up watching Naruto and loved Gaara. He just kinda nodded and said, “yep, I was a voice of your childhood” like... in disdain as if he has heard that 100 times before? Look... I am NOT saying everyone has to have the same reactions or super happy cheery demeanors (Ex. Taliesin) but something was so disconnected about all of it. Maybe I am only remembering the minor bad parts and am forgetting the good parts, but still. As much as I still love Liam for what he does, he was not having a good time that day and I can only hope I didn't make it worse or even somehow cause it :(

Travis Willingham - Boy this one has the highest and the lowest points. When meeting him I said how nervous I was with these and started rambling and it got pretty bad but he anchored me back in by doing Grog’s voice!!! I told him yes it helped and made me laugh. That was able to get me into saying how much I loved his voice work as Roy Mustang and others, and eventually, I got to my video editing schpiel and he had a similar reaction to Sam! Again, HE may have been the person to tell me everything about how hard editing is and how they are the ones that really make the film, not Taliesin. Then we parted ways... and I realized I had missed SO FUCKING MUCH. I didn’t get to tell him how much I empathized with him recently, or how Fjord was my favorite character, how my favorite acting he did was in Infamous Second Son with Troy Baker. Seconds after walking away I literally yelled “Oh I forGOT TO SAY HOW MUCH I LOVE FJORD” Like really awkwardly as he was already on to the next person but yikes. Great middle, horrible beginning/end.

LAURA BAILEY - I reached a point where I was actually SO nervous I was normal. Like, on the edge of tears but not really so I acted normal but was screaming inside. Luckily she was super personable and I told her she was my favorite voice actress of all time. She asked me what were some of my favorite roles and I was like oh god there are so many but I said Maka from Soul Eater was huge for me and how she was my first cosplay. She said I would make a fantastic Maka and I was so friggin happy!! Then I told her about my editing and Sam video edit and she was so friggin delighted and told me how the WHOLE CAST had seen them because they shared it with each other on a group text chat! She looked so happy and endeared by my words and encouraged me to keep doing what I do. I wish I could remember her words specifically, this is LAURA BAILEY we are talking about!!!

Matthew Mercer - Oh boy here is the big one. Everyone kept saying how he was a long talker and had long conversations with everyone so I was so friggin ready for that. Sadly, I think they started speeding things up with me and I didn't get that long convo. Still, Matt once again complimented my cosplay and I said thank you. I said I forgot the earings which really bugged me but he said if it helps he didn't notice! Then I revealed I almost cried over it and mentally punched myself because why the fuck did I say that out loud. Anyway I immediately went into my video editing schpeil, but I made sure to talk slower and more clearly since people said he made more time. I remember specifically saying thank you for retweeting it and then he recognized it and said how hard that must have been and how amazing it was. He went into this story about how got into editing himself a bit with using final cut pro and adobe after effects and how difficult and tiring it was for him to edit a project he was working on and commended me on how amazing the job was and how we need more editors out there to do that kind of work. I elaborated more on how much he and the rest meant to me and how they got me out of this rutt and helped me find a way to make something for myself and he held my hands real tight and reassured me. Again, WISH I COULD REMEMBER THE FUCKING WORDS, but he looked so happy and emotional for me and all of it felt extremely genuine. What a god damn sweetheart. Here is where things get bad and awkward tho... I forgot my selfie. I paid for a selfie and realized I had FORGOTTON to take it like 10 seconds later after the next person already started talking. I panicked and walked back to the guy managing the lines and he was like OH okay but I apologized to the people on line and him and he said “HEY GUYS are you alright with this young lady getting her selfie??” and they all were like YES and I felt embarrassed but better. Then he told Matt and he was like OH of course okay!! And I gave him my phone because I was confused and nervous and NOT READY or composed like I would have been before. I look awful with my neck way too far back, but it could have been worse... except the moment he took the photo I dropped my prop staff into my face and knocked my head back... I was friggin humiliated. He was like ah are you okay and I literally just said bye have a good day and rushed off almost dropping all my shit without looking at him at all. What a way for me to RUIN a perfectly decent signing... I hope he didn't think I was rude and understood I was kinda hugely embarrassed.

This is seconds before tragedy strikes.

Will Friedle - Yes oddly enough Matthew was not my last signing like I wanted, Will had a different schedule so he was last! Anyway I was kinda feeling bad cause I never watched Boy Meets World and I didn’t remember much about Kashaw other than he was kinda a jerk but a loveable one who was played really funny, and oh yeah he is RON STOPPABLE. So I refrained from saying and Crit Role stuff since the woman before me already asked all of that and got cool answers to (Vex and Vax would not be Zarha and Kashaw’s kid's names, he would let them have Teifling names) Anyway I was thrown off by him ROLLING A D20 outta nowhere and getting a 7. He rolled again so quickly and I said “Oh man a natural 1?” on the 7 because I didn't see it correctly, less than a second later guess what?? HE ROLLED A 1!! I laughed so hard I felt like I jinxed him! Either way, ALL my nerves were gone from that and it felt a lot better to get his autograph. I told him how much I loved Kim Possible growing up and Ron Stoppable, and how I always used to sing the naked mole rap with my family as a kid and how the bendy straw joke from the movie still kills me. It was way more relaxed then I expected. Then he said okay before you go let me roll and break the curse one last time. Right before he did he said you know what? YOU roll it and see if I could break his curse! I happily took it wishing for the best... I rolled a friggin 2. He said “well at least its better than 1″ and we were both so amused by it as I left! All things considering his went very well!! Anyway, that was my experience with CR autographs today! Some big highs, some big lows, and many content smiles and awkward silence. Overall I consider it a success... but barely. I did fuck up and missed most of their live show floor panel and I'm still kicking myself in the ass for that one.

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Hello!! It’s been a while since I sat and wrote stuff, which is interesting and it feels familiar, but a lot more new.

My eyesight feels like it has gotten worse since I started working (I mean yes, I'm staring at a screen for 8+ hours a day). Life right now is better because I’ve moved out and am living on my own, but life itself is suffering, so there’s always another thing to worry about instead of being calm and content in what I have so far. Hold on - checking my phone because I’m a “Zoomer” (that’s what they call them now) and I need to know what my SO is saying next after I confronted him about his lack of social awareness and potential deep rooted toxic masculinity.

One of the hardest parts of dating is having to face the fact that the person you want to commit to and love deeply is different from you in so many ways. There are things that are great about them that you are immensely grateful for, but there are also traits that make you want to leave them because “you can do better!” follows you around in the voice of your best friends. I’m not trying to change anybody, but I’m basically forcing this person to shape around me even if they don’t function like that and they may have never functioned like that.

How far will my patience and genuine compassion for him go? That’s a great question. Time will tell. I made a promise to myself to write today after having a 30 minute guided meditation session on Youtube with Thich Nhat Hanh. It was more than refreshing and gave me grounding that I’ve been waiting for since the past two months.

I’ve come to place where I can actually learn and realize after being in a rutt where learning and practicing gratitude and meditation especially, all felt silly and very dumb. That’s sad to say because these are all great things that positively contribute to my life when I am in a healthy mindset. But when I’m broken, all I want to do is mope and hate myself and hate everyone around me.

Sending all my shoutouts to my closest friends and family who still love me through my worst because it gets ugly when I’m down. See - the thing with me is that when I am happy, everything is peachy. The sun is out, flowers bloom in every step, everyone’s laughing and smiling. But when I’m in a bad mental state, it’s like the world is ending when you’re around me.

I hope I've finally left the mindset but I vividly recall that every statement I had just went back to how everything sucked and life was horrible and that I didn’t want to continue living. It’s so crazy how clearly I remember it. It’s like everything that came out of my mouth after talking about distractions went back to how much I hated life and how everything in the world was against me. The mind is powerful and it’s important to be in control of it and to not let it control you.

I’ve been listening to podcasts during drives and workouts and watching educational Youtube videos in my free time which already tells me that I’m getting healthy. When I am able to learn, that is when I am healthy because I am ready to take in new content and open my mind up to people and new things. Being depressed and anxious is a very hard time and I want to prevent myself from going through these phases as much as possible, but if they happen I want to be prepared with decent to good coping mechanisms for next time around.

The update here is that I am better. I am truthfully, genuinely better and it feels really good to say that. I am excited for what’s to come - I did scary things today and challenged myself; I reached out to someone of higher status at my company for a 1:1, did 30+ minutes on bicycle cardio at the gym, and also stood up for myself against my SO regarding my values. I got to be mindful, go through some challenges, and have a difficult conversation with someone I love. Overall, it’s been a human day and I am grateful for every single part of it.

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ajxofrvr · 6 years ago

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It Goes Both Ways...

Here is an essay... of sorts. But not on some fuck school shit. This is all from the heart and inspired by some shit my brother said to me. My brother told me last night that in a relationship, it’s all like teamwork. One can’t be selfish, otherwise it doesn’t work. And I started to think that he might be on to something. Think about it... what’s the point of being someone’s significant other? To be there in support in their toughest of times, and to always make sure they are happy and to create the best of memories as lovers. To be their best friend, and much more.

So with that said... I agree. In a relationship, things are always fucking up and down. It’s not supposed to be all fucking sunshine and flowers. As nice as that would be.. it just can’t be like that, cause that’s not how the world works, my guy... When you’re someone’s significant other, you need to make sure that they understand you are there for them for whatever and whenever. Because if they don’t understand that, or if they’ve never had that... they won’t grasp the concept of you being there to support. It doesn’t matter all the shit that you’ve got going on either.. because like my brother put it, “relationships are a team effort”. There is no “I” in team. You have to be willing to converse with your significant other. Because if you don’t, that’s when the selfishness comes into play. Because that’s when you begin to disregard your lover’s feelings, and perspective on things. If you aren’t willing to open up to that person, and ask for that reassurance of support, then you don’t get the point of that persons presence. And when you don’t get that... that’s when things get called off.

That’s what I want to make the point of with this essay. And I want to help whoever reads this shit. So I came up with some quick tips to help maintain a healthy relationship... so obviously like I said. Talking is key. That means conversations need to occur. If you have shit piling up on your plate, DO NOT be afraid to let your boyfriend/girlfriend know. In your head you might come off as “omg, I feel like I’m making it all about me” but, no. You’re not. Trust me. I used to feel like that all the fucking time. But... I realized that, if the person you’re with can’t accept that you have just as much shit as them going on... then they don’t truthfully give a fuck about you and that’s when a relationship is toxic. So when you feel like shit is getting to be a lot, let your boyfriend/girlfriend know, my guy. Because they won’t know how you feel until you do, and then once they do know... it makes it easy for them to plan to help you and to help you find solutions. But you have to be open for that conversation. It also will help them become distracted from the things happening in their lives too. Because now they can focus on other things, and helping out someone they love. Just as you’d do the same back.

My second tip. Reassurance. It can be random, or in the middle of a crisis. Reassure that special someone, that you haven’t forgotten them. That you will be by that person’s side through it all. Because that’s heavily needed in relationships, especially nowadays when we’re in the age of fuckboys and thots. In a real relationship and a healthy one, you should always (even if it seems corny and annoying) reassure your partner of your presence. Especially if that person has been hurt before. Because then... they have unrational and unrealistic thoughts about every other relationship they’re in after that. They’ve become conductioned to believe that they’ll end up hurt if they put too much trust into their current place. I’m guilty of it.. I know people personally who are guilty of those feelings. But I’ve matured enough to know that not everyone is the same. Anyways... reassurance. Make sure to remind your boyfriend/girlfriend that this is all about you and them. You are the team that gets through shit, and you work together to fix shit.

My last tip I guess is a more heavy one... if things are truly beginning to be a lot for you. And you truly believe that you’re just going to become a burden to your significant other, and that you won’t be able to make them happy enough or such... before you come up with any solutions on your own. Sit them down. And talk about possible ideas and what you think is best. And when you do that. Let them take it in. And let them respond with what points they agree with and what they don’t. This is best to do with no outside influences. Not anyone but you and them. Because here’s the thing... it would not be fair to your significant other if you felt this way and you felt that it may be time to take a chill on the relationship... and then just going for it. Because lemme Tell You... it may seem like a good thing at the time. But this is what comes with that. Disappointment, bitterness, and even more issues now that you must face.

The disappointment from your boyfriend/girlfriend because now they feel like they couldn’t even have a chance to voice their opinions about it all. Bitterness because now your boyfriend/girlfriend feels as if they wasted time and put energy into something that feels one sided. And now the issues of taking a break or a break up... that’s now got you thinking. “Fuck... I might’ve just fucked up more than I thought”. Because now you’re going through a breakup, neither of you wanted to come to, and then there’s the.. “I want you to be happy and you deserve more part” because... do you mean that? Deep down inside, you probably don’t want them finding anyone else. You probably don’t want them to move on. You’ll eventually want things back...... My whole point I’m getting to is going back to the whole conversation thing. It is unfair to not have a conversation that serious, with the one you love. Because you haven’t even asked them if they’d be happy with that choice. Or if things can be helped or fixed. That’s where the selfishness comes into play. And that’s what my brother wanted me to understand. Relationships are fucking teamwork. Not one way. Relationships are meant to go through these things, but only the real ones get through it, because the real ones have that understanding.

I wrote this essay thingy, partly inspired by my brother, and partly inspired by my relationship that just ended. I don’t even like saying it ended, cause I don’t even feel like it’s real. The breakup part I mean. This isn’t meant to talk shit on her either. I never want this to come off like that. But, her and I are stuck in this exact rutt right now, and I want us to get out of it before things truly get bad. I’ve never missed someone like crazy ever. I love this girl more than she understands, and I feel like this all could’ve been avoided, had we taken these precautions that I mentioned in the essay. And I want to try to use these things to get her back. I don’t know if she’ll read this, but I think she will... and I hope she can see where I’m coming from. I feel like I wasn’t given a fair shot at being her boyfriend. Because we’ve been friends for a while now, but I only recently began being with her as a couple on June 21st. July 31st is when we broke up. So in all honesty... i personally feel like I wasn’t given the proper chance to show her that us being together might be what she needs. Fuck it... it’s what we both need. She’s got things going on, and so do I. And that’s why we need each other more than ever. And yeah... we can be friends about it. But where’s the fun in that? Lmao... like.. I ain’t spend all this time chasing your heart to only last a month and ten days. And I feel like it was unfair of her to not at least ask me if I was happy, or if she made me happy, despite all the things going on. I never got to give my true perspective. I tried after the breakup, but of course she’s not gonna turn back then cause she committed to the idea, and of course by then whatever I say will be met with a “yeah but, this” or “yeah but, that”... that’s just how it works. Like I said. IM NOT SAYING ANY OF THIS LIKE “oh she’s a horrible person, and she can go fuck herself and she fucked me over”. NONE OF THAT. I love this girl so fucking much. Every morning I wake up and my heart hurts and aches because I miss her phone calls in the morning. I miss FaceTime calls with her, when we fall asleep on the phone together. I miss the FaceTime calls where we’d screenshot each other despite us yelling “stop” because we would think each other was so adorable and good looking. I miss holding her small hands, and trying to get a kiss from her when she playfully turns her head away from me. So much shit dude. I’ve been trying to give her space but I’m not sure if that’s a smart move on my end. I just know it hurts to do so, because I miss her so much, and I don’t want to see her and I go back to just being friends over this... but okay. I’ve been writing this for an hour now. I hope anyone who finds this, is helped. I’ll be making more of these. Feedback is welcomed. Let me know if I can help you with anything else.

Love 💕...

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April 8, 2018

In general, I feel sad, miserable and not myself. I dont want to be treating anyone badly because of my feelings, but sometimes I just can't help it... I think I am just in a rutt. I am not where I want to be in my life.

I never would have expected being 23, still in school, no full time job and living at home. I think because of this I have just been miserable.

I get it, I am in school obviously I have to work part time, but it doesn't pay my bills and that stresses me out. Part of me just wishes I sucked it up and stayed working at my previous job.. It wouldve been a steady income and I maybe could have saved enough to move out or pay rent somewhere.

I wish i never went back to school. I love my program but all jobs want a ton of experience that i dont have... There are SO many marketing jobs, but no one is willing to hire someone with no experience, which is SOO frustrating. I feel like I have wasted my time and not to mention not hearing back from jobs I applied to is so discouraging. I feel like I have given up on myself..

I am 23, well 22 turning 23 in a month, live at home, no full time job/steady income, and tons of debt - it kills me.

I feel like everyone I see has everything figured out, good jobs, houses/apartments, and it makes me so sad. The way I feel just ruins me, I feel like I am letting everyone down. I am a loser and can't do anything right. I understand this may just be a part in my life but I hate it and I just want to fast forward and be happy again..

I miss being myself and I have been feeling this way for too long and I dont want to make people not like me or not want to be with me because I am grumpy and miserable.

I need to get back to myself, find myself and be my happy self. Maybe I need to be more consistent. I lost all my routines I had before I stopped working full time.. maybe I need to start being more invested in myself.. but how do you do that with low self esteem? I still go to the gym but not as consistently as I use to. I need to get more consistent. I feel like I just make excuses for everything that doesn't workout in my life and I need to stop and except it.

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