#whichever way you take that

[jaydovekj]

apollo justice: ace attorney is so great. capcom, why don’t you make an apollo justice trilogy ?

[sp1resong]

quick catified gabriel design

[moonflowerdamie]

i love that whilst there are many things people in the yellowjackets fandom argue over, there are some we can all agree on. such as.

1: jackie taylor is a lesbian.

and

2: shauna is a biter. the little freak. (affectionate)

[nope-4]

a/n: I wrote this a couple weeks ago and have not continued it since, so I decided to just post what I wrote

Danny was tired. It was exam season, the ghosts hadn't eased up on their attacks despite the stress he had with school, Jazz was off for college (meaning his parents expected him to pick up the slack and add her chores to his chore list...) he was more than tired. He was EXHAUSTED. You couldn't really blame him for what happened. ...at least that's what he's been telling himself.

Why is be being so dramatic, you ask? Well... he may have... sorta accidentally spaced out while flying and found himself waking up out in the middle of a forest full of pine trees. And this forest looked NOTHING like the forest in Amity park.

Now this wouldn't usually be a problem, right? Amity has such a big ectoplasmic presence, he could sense it from anywhere in the world! Except... as previously mentioned, he was physically and mentally exhausted, had barely eaten 3 sandwiches in the past week, hadn't gotten more than an hour of sleep a night (some nights getting no sleep at all) for over a month now... and to make things even better, he couldn't even ask for directions to a nearby city!

Ever since the whole Pariah Dark incident Amity (as in the city spirit of amity park) had decided that staying in one place was "too dangerous", so she'd started moving amity around the US with no apparent rhyme or reason.

Maybe it was because amity was a rather young city spirit, but this didn't achieve anything other than getting the GIW out of amity (they weren't able to reliably track the city location quickly enough to get there before it moved again, and amity has developed a tendency to leave them behind while moving herself, at this rate they would lose their funding before they managed to develop a way to locate amity quickly enough)

All that to say he's currently lost in an unfamiliar forest in the middle of nowhere, barely conscious, just praying to all the ancients (that he hadn't fought) that he could get some food and sleep before anything hostile could find him in this weakened state.

So far he had only heard a few distant animal noises, and there was no way he was attempting to eat something from a forest (he might have grown up eating ecto-infused food, but that didn't mean he had no standards for the food he put in his body! He wasn't going to attempt to eat something from an unfamiliar forest!

Danny hadn't gotten any closer to civilization from what he could tell, and he was running out of energy way too fast. So in a move of rare intelligence, he decided to find a tree with a strong looking branch, fly up to it, and drape himself on the branch for some hopefully undisturbed sleep. He didn't want any big forest animals finding him while he was asleep after all.

- - - - - - - - dipper pov - - - - - - - -

"hey mabel, isn't it weirdly quiet here today?"

Dipper and Mabel had gone into the forest with hopes of easing their boredom (and more importantly, get away from grunkle Stan and Ford's bickering), but so far they hadn't seen even a single red pointy hat peeking out in between the pine branches.

"maybe there's some new creature in the forest today..." he voiced out loud, a small part of him still wanting to prove himself to ford by finding something he had missed in his exploration of gravity falls.

"if it's scaring away all the other creatures, wouldn't it be better to call ford for help?" Mabel replied, worrying they might not be able to deal with it by themselves.

"nah, we can totally deal with this! we survived bill's weirdmageddon, we can definitely survive some weird new creature! have some faith in our strength, Mabel!"

"yeah, you're probably right, there's no use worrying"

[ftmr4pebait1]

I forgot to do my shot again on Friday 😅 should I take it today or have to wait the week out?

[torchbearing]

sometimes the dichotomy of last green lantern kyle telling young and idealistic green lantern corps member hal he can't stop himself from becoming parallax while also telling parallax he can't stop himself from being defeated and none of them can fight the inevitable or else it will doom them worse vs. ion telling spectre that be can change it all just for him and spectre looking at him knowingly hits me again and i am just like.

man, sometimes comics know how to scratch my itch for parallelism

[mariemariemaria]

idk I think if I was in a plot to keep the tories in power by unveiling credible accusations of sexual assault i probably wouldnt wait until the night before the election. and i'd probably also try to discredit somebody who was connected to the higher branches of the labour party in any way. but that's just me

[laura1633]

What I took away from this year’s secret Santa?! When it comes to butts Max is super creative!

[bueris]

my bottomless pit of a stomach must be filled time to stake out the old people's home.

[optiwashere]

I really have to tap the sign on the "write consistently" advice, because I thought I was drowning in ideas that would never reach the page.

Then I wrote some prompt fills and finished a new one-shot for the trans Shadowheart AU.

I wrote some more prompts, and then I opened the ch3 draft for Blades in the Night this morning. I've been chipping away at it here and there.

Now I'm excited to finish my first pass on the zine fic, finally fucking edit the Aylin/Shadowheart/Isobel fic I've been sitting on for months, and I've still got a bunch of prompts I'm excited about!

Writing is good, actually.

[anaalnathrakhs]

i <3 feeling like i'm literally always making the wrong choice

[kiigan]

starter call @moonsworn

ㅤEnding up the day listening to a feud between overworked employees and an entitled client surely had not been in Itachi's to-do list, yet here he was nonetheless. Waiting in line as he'd been for the past almost ten minutes, waiting for that heavenly bliss that would be a cup filled to the brim with steamy black coffee... and, in the meantime, trying to not wither inside as the spectacle unfolded. Long story short, said client was outraged to have found pieces of pineapple in their pizza slice - which might even have been a valid argument, if it wasn't for the fact that the ingredient list was literally hanging from the wall and clearly detailed everything that went in every snack option. Meaning, the awful person ordered without paying attention and was now making it everybody else's problem rather than to admit to their fault, because obviously that was what responsible adults did.

ㅤOnce the matter was finally settled, basically through the establishment's manager escorting the idiot outside and asking them to never return again, Itachi didn't bother stopping the sigh that escaped past his lips. Having to wait wasn't even the issue, especially given that he was a rather patient person; rather, currently feeling so terribly sorry for the poor cashier in particular. After receiving his own order, he made sure to drop a very generous tip in the jar, to at least try to make the person's day a little bit less horrible. And, even then, as he grabbed the cup and was making his way to a table, he couldn't help but conclude the previous argument in his head, half to himself and half out loud.

«Imagine feeling offended over fruit in your pizza. What are you going to do about the tomatoes, then?»

[simonisferal]

never watch 20th century girl.

[whimsical-westbrook]

@legendsobsessions

[literaila]

hi, i want to start writing stories, and i admire your work, and i have a few questions if you don't mind, have you always been good at writing, do you write something everyday and how did you feel confident enough to start posting your work?

have i always been good at writing? no. absolutely not. i have always written things (evidence: the 1k novel i wrote in third grade about a dolphin adopted by a lobster which lacked quotation marks) if that’s what you’re asking.

writing, like all things, only truly improves with practice (and reading, absorbing information is no joke). sometimes i read things i wrote in the last year and have to sit and question myself for a good hour on exactly what i was thinking. my first work on tumblr was god awful, but i can admire it from afar because it got me where i am.

i personally think i lack the natural affinity for writing because i struggled in school and couldn’t really read until i was 10, but you’ll find your niche and it’ll work out.

do i write something everyday? ummm unfortunately no. i certainly think about writing every day, but typically i write 2-3 times a week during a good writing period. though! i wish i was disciplined enough to write something everyday because if would probably make writing a lot easier and less strenuous for me

(take that with a grain of salt though because i have a terrible attention span and can’t sit still for periods longer than 10 minutes. recently i’ve been writing when we’re slow at work, if that means anything to you)

how did i feel confident enough to start posting my work? simply put, i didn’t. i still don’t most days. writing is an entirely debilitating experience in my opinion and it sucks! i hate it! it makes me feel like walking on a thousand legos!

but if you’re feeling nervous about posting something, i encourage you to just do it. don’t worry about what others will think. when i posted my first story (on here, don’t ask about the eras before) i didn’t really like it, but my readers did. and that made it worth it to keep posting more. if you’ve got an idea that you’re passionate about, go for it! no one’s going to write it like you will.

honestly, i try not to take my writing too seriously (and i do a terrible job, obviously) because it’s supposed to be an escape from all of the terrible things about the world. so i’ll keep pretending it is an escape (wink wink). so, write whatever story you want, and post it on every platform across the earth. someone, like me, will love it.

[allcxmeclose]

starter for @highinfidelty based off of this.

"S'cuse me?" Because he hadn't heard her right. He couldn't have, "Whatever kind of joke you think this is? It isn't. So. Let's try again, yeah?"