#sleepy brain

[fufiklal]

[bubbles-and-bat-wings]

Lawyer: where were you on the day of the murder?

Me: your mom's house.

[jandy-p]

You know how disproportionately large our moon is compared to the moons of other terrestrial planets? And how the sizes of the moon and sun in our sky happen to be basically identical?

I bet of all the life-carrying planets in our galaxy the Earth has the biggest perfect eclipses.

Movies and stories like Men in Black where Aliens can easily visit the Earth in secret should have plot points about there being increased alien traffic around perfect eclipses from both their scientists and their tourists.

Just something my half-asleep brain came up with after waking up from falling asleep to a science podcast. I don't believe any alien species knows about Earth/humanity, let alone visited our solar system, but stories where that's established might have fun with this.

[kaisollisto]

[no-static-at-all]

Getting sleepy and just thought to myself “I should call Piccolo and see if he wants to hang out. It’s been a long time.”

[idoart]

Yall know the feeling when you just wake up and your still tired and groggy and your brain needs time to get up and running again? Yea I call that sleepy brain, and here's a picture I drew of how I look with sleepy brain

I'm tired :]

[landboundstar]

Trade Secrets update

I am working on part 12. Unplanned life detours, crazy schedule, falling asleep early, and getting really distracted by art deco pictures.

I really like how it is coming along. Hopefully, can finish it up later.

I also started reposting on a new AO3 account. So Trade Secrets will be both here and there. Got to part 6 there.

Enjoy the gif of my brain's inner monologue this week.

[chirpycreations]

I live, I think :P

Hello, I've been drowning in school work & procrastination the last 3-4 weeks. How have you all been doing? Good I hope and if not, I'd like to offer you a complimentary hug :)

Okie dokie, so I'm nearly finished my art course! Rather exciting, I've got two big assessments left, and I'm done. I'm looking forward to sharing some of my work once the course is over, I've got a couple really nice ones I wanna share & add to my portfolio.

I also want to get back into doing weekly art uploads. It's a habit I've really fallen out of and want to get back into. Try get my creativity going again too. I dunno how to describe it but I've been feeling really... blank. I just... I want to draw, but I look at the paper and nothing happens. Which, it's really weird given I used to be SO good at it. I think it's a lack of practice, since I've really been hammering away at story writing the last 2 years. Nothing wrong with that, and my wrist injury certainly thanked me for the long break, but I just wanna get the creative juices following again and a consistent upload every week schedule is a good way to rebuild this rusty habit and you guys'll get some cool art out of it too ^^

I don't have much else to say. It's late my side, my brain is sleepy. Mostly wanted to pop in, give a quick update on life and lack of art & story writing.

For my Lost Children folks: I'm working on it. Suffering some minor writer's block in all honestly (or maybe burn out from 4 nightmare assessments in a row >> ), so I'm doing what I can without forcing it.

Righty'O, I'm off. Good night/day.

[filet-o-feelings]

If I could just make myself turn off my Frank Turner playlist I might actually manage to write something

[fufiklal]

There are a lot of pictures with my characters, I hope I will soon start introducing them to you all.

[mortalmab]

So i have been awake for ten minutes and I thought OP meant cis girls can have a member of the Green Bay Packers, as a treat, and thought “why TF would I want a whole ass guy to take care of? What do I do with a pet packer?” Before reading the rest of the post.

i think cis girls can have a packer as a treat

[addi-the-unhinged]

Do you all ever just have a dream where it's april fools day. Then when you wake up you still think it's april 1st. For 6 hours until you suddenly realize it is not april nor is it the 1st. Yeah, me too.

[somethingblu3]

thinking about Luke being fussy.

kicking his feet. groaning and grunting.

throws lamp-

okay we'll just replace that.

throws vase -

that was ugly it's fine.

throws mommy

oh-that you can't replace.

[hobohobgoblim]

call me björk the way I get violently nappy.

[nonranghaes]

heads up! reader is drunk. food mentions.

mingyu doesn't know if this is the cutest he's ever seen you, but he thinks it might be pretty high up there. you're drunk as hell, and he, ever the doting boyfriend, has lovingly brought you back home safely. and now you're babbling to him, curled up on the couch next to him, about anything and everything that comes to mind. it's clear from the way you're cuddling closer to him that you're prepared to doze off any minute, but you've turned to asking about him.

"gyu," you murmur, "did you eat?"

there's a bowl of berries in his hand now, some of which he's been quietly feeding you, and he shakes his head. "i ate earlier, but not recently--"

you pout, and pick up a blueberry before pressing it to his lips. "eat. eat." you whine at him a little. "don't starve, my 'gyu..."

he snorts and it causes you to drop the berry. you watch it fall and roll away underneath the coffee table, and he sees the way your eyes get watery in response. "ah, no, it's okay--"

"my berry..." you're still distracted by it. "gyu... my berry..."

he can't help but crack up again. "it's okay," he says again. "i'll clean it up." he picks up a slice of strawberry, pressing it against your own lips. you eat it quietly, slowly chewing before giving him another blueberry.

this time he eats it before he can make you drop it again, and he thanks you with a little kiss against your fingertips. "i've eaten, honey," he says gently. "you don't have to feed me."

"my berry," you murmur again, looking at him this time. then you smile as if you've come up with something brilliant, and lean forward to peck the tip of his nose. "you're my silly gooseberry, mingyu."

and he rolls his eyes, snickering again as he sets the bowl aside. "you're my berry, too," he wraps an arm around you, pulling you to your feet. even with you giggling, he starts to escort you to bed. "let's go get some rest. i'll make you breakfast in the morning."

[landboundstar]

Still Writing

Working on part 15. Busy week this week, so writing part of brain not on yet. Hoping coffee fixes that.