#screaming. crying

[literaphobe]

LIKE. they weren’t going to die. detransforming just reveals their civilian selves. but the way ladynoir talked about it…… it felt like dying words of heroes going out in a blaze of glory? after all is said and done he still just wanted to be the best partner he could for her, still thought he never lived up to what she needed him to be, still saw himself as just that cat who cracked jokes while she did everything amazingly. but she said no. he was perfect. HE WAS PERFECT. and he was perfect for her, and this isn’t the death of them, but the DEATH of everything they’ve ever had to know about each other. the illusion of her only knowing chat noir and him only knowing ladybug……… and they reached for each other when all hope seemed so lost. when everything they could do was about to get washed away, they just wanted to be close one last time……………..

[sugarcarnation]

insane about this tbh

[just-call-mefr1es]

Imagine Walter Finch having no idea that Sam died

He asked his mom about it and she just said “he moved” to make him feel like the curse was over

ITS ALMOST LIKE YOU WATN ME TO BAWL MY EYES OUT HOLY SHIT😭😭😭😭

that would be so sad though:(((

[circle-around-again]

anyone remember that one (glorious) post about maul smiling like a dog. well he has company

he literally smiles like this i don't know what to fucking do

[wolftozier]

a lot of "learn to draw for beginners" have extremely high expectations for my talent level tbh

[mothleey]

HOW THE HELL AM I GOING TO BE NORMAL WHEN I JUST FINISHED WATCHING THE LAST EPISODES OF HAZBIN HOTEL!?!?

[carbondated]

sender kisses receiver's fingertips. // likethedeviil

These days, it was the simple moments she lived for. Gone were the trials and tribulations of the past, the constant need to keep running, one eye cast wearily over her shoulder at all times. Gone too was that pesky little urge to hide in the shadows. Love like this, was meant to feel the light of day. Loved, by choice, without impending destiny and in defiance of the odds and yet,still strangely familiar. There was a word for it, in a language long forgotten to time ( and to herself. ) Roughly translated, it meant, fate of my making. ❝ ... Missed me that much? ❞ @likethedeviil

[the-bren-system]

the tic attack was so weird last night. bonked my head. almost puked. I'm fine tho

- Sonny

[thomasmvller]

not that anybody is looking at this blog but hrgh i have been completely overrun by hot singles in my area and i literally can't go through any of my notifs. idk why they're following my sideblogs specifically bc i barely get any on my main ones but holy shit it's like at least 5 a day and it's so tedious to go through and copy and paste every single url

[aberrantcreature]

When I read a fanfic I like, the author becomes a mini celebrity to me. So when an author with a work I like kudos’ or comments on my own fanfic I just-

[disgustedlyscattereddd]

headphones aren't enough. i need the song to stab me in the chest

[terrorbeauty]

[mossflower]

anyone want to see a fucking trainwreck of an ai article

[cronchy-baguette]

what do you know of loss?

no words for how much I adore these two characters and the ways their journeys parallel one another's... take this as part character study (what if they helped each other heal!) and part ship content (they were made for each other...) anyways. the shadowzel illness never stops

[shay-creates]

Apparently, my decision to be silly and make fanart of someone's writing (because I genuinely enjoy the story the person is writing and I was struck with inspiration upon reading a particular scene) has benevolent and wildly unforeseen consequences.

I apparently gained a bit of control of the canon because said writer really loved the art and decided what I drew/draw is canon.

2. Writer put said artwork into the document of his story right below the scene, so now it's IN the story where people who read the story will see it (with a link to me)

3. He sent the artwork to all his friends and people he knows because he was so excited

Wholesome interaction and I watched him do all that in real time, good stuff. However...there are two more consequences I was notified of today...nearly a full week after I gave the artwork.

Seeing the artwork caused his friends to become interested in reading and hearing about his story, which means more people are reading what he's writing and giving him critique on the story (which he actively asks for).

Apparently, upon seeing the art, his writer friends got a sudden second wind to pick back up writing they'd abandoned for a few months. Because, I quote, "seeing that someone enjoyed {his} writing enough to take the time to make art of it gave them the motivation that maybe THEY can write something that will inspire someone to also create something." I have accidentally caused a writing frenzy among his writer friends and my silly idea to make art for someone has had a butterfly effect for people who I don't even know.

Uhh...I'm pretty sure there's a moral here but I am tired and have a great deal of emotions about this.