#words that resonate

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

The dog days are over.

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[noodles-and-tea]

i love your art SO much!!!! it reminds me of eating candy at a sleepover :D

could i maybe request teen reddie?

Miss the dorks

[mourningsbane]

Oh man... Reading Sweetkit's naming comic strip just makes my mind run to different places. I wonder just how much Honeyspring's spirit remembers Sweetkit when they first interact with her - in fact, I wonder how much of Sweetkit's first meeting with Honeyspring was accidental and how much was Honeyspring *seeking* Sweetie out. Actually, if she thought Sweetkit was so lovely, then wouldn't it be just soooo sweet to have the kits play with her? Come on, Honeyspring, come out while mean Tanglefern and the rest aren't looking! After all, it seems little Palekit has just awakened and wants to play! And do not̴̗̺͑͐͠ ̸͇̱̦̐̽f̸̩͇͂͗ơ̷̰r̸̛͙̦̄̋g̴͓͠i̴͎͉̒v̴̗̲̓̌͘ẹ̷̗̄ ̸̫̈́̔̔t̷̻͗h̵͙̆e̴̠̥̎͠m̷̨̲͇̽͘ ̴̗̼̣̉f̶̧̖̾̈́̅o̸̰͑ͅͅr̴̦͓͖̚͝ ̴̬̫̮̄́̈́w̶̼̌̇̈́h̸͚͛à̴̩̥̜͒t̶̯͕̍̓ ̶͚̺̀͌t̴͉̫̱͐̾͝h��̛͓̅ḛ̷̄y̴̼̭̓ ̶̩̂͂̐d̶͕̠̠̋̽i̵͍̽͘ḓ̷̈̀

Cradle;

Honeyspring stares blankly ahead, into the great expanse of the field beyond, scraping their claws against the dirt, and slowly scrambling free. With great effort, and the noisy cracking of bones, she pushes herself from the dirt.

It does not hurt. Their nerves had frayed a long time ago, stuffed with poison, and their bones were soft as moss, riddled with rot. All that plagues her is the deep, uncomfortable gnaw of emptiness; empty where her kits would be, empty where her heart would be, empty, empty, empty.

For a moment, they look to the sky and see the evening sun, the only star that dared witness them. She does not feel the warmth on her face, or the cool breeze blowing through her fur, only the empty nothing. So, with limp legs, she stumbles into the field, towards the distant tree line, and thinks of home.

[skybristle]

rbs > likes

@druidshollow crossover au is ruining my life so bad it isn't even abt the oc interactions anymore

[lucidloving]

Gwen Benaway, Holy Wild // Clarice Lispector, "The Burned Sinner and the Harmonious Angels" // Warsan Shire // Chelsea Hodson, Tonight I'm Someone Else // Anne Sexton, "The Double Image"

[keferon]

*clasps your shoulders gently and looks you straight in the eye*

Keferon. Please read Ninth by Kyn on AO3. I think you would love it very much. It has a large chapter count, but don't be intimidated, it's very easy to get into. It is currently unfinished, but is being updated regularly.

You are the seventh person that recommended this fic to me so ahahahaha yeah

I’m doing great Help I hate some parts of it but I love the other parts I’m spinning in the blender

…..I made the moodboard….

[canonkiller]

[nathanbellamy]

They’re in love your honor

Giffing notable moments from the xmen scripts, pt 6

(*, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11)

[asphalt-eater]

i like to think goth is a gender in of itself

[boydyke]

sending love and support & a big ol shout out to psychotics whose psychosis is easily influenced by the fiction they consume. (a classic psychotic experience & symptom is a general struggle in the ability to discern what is and isn't reality; fiction & reality blur together easily) and infinite love & support for those whose psychosis has made it difficult and/or outright dangerous to continue to consume the same media's you loved and cherished. it's heartbreaking! and very difficult to deal with, especially when fiction used to be a safe escape. I hope you find ways to cope and ways to manage that balance between your health and what makes you happy. grounding techniques can help a lot when you feel that first sense of slippage!

[saltpepperbeard]

the way several characters have told ed and stede to "shut up" in some way, shape, or form. but when they're both talking to each other, they absolutely cling to every single word. they can't get enough of each other's stories, or ramblings, or little recounts of their days.

[butaneurotype]

GUYS GUYS GUYS GOOO read ''Perseverance'' by @pastelaspirations !! ABSOLUTELY beautiful story that had me hooked since the start.

I am so obsessed with this fic and can only ever think about it everyday. At work or at home it is STUCK in my head.

If I hyperfixate on an AU of an AU it means it's GOOODD. READ IT !!!!

[moonyinpisces]

post s2 gomens fic but it’s a series of oneshots and each one is paced exactly like a seinfeld episode in what would be the greatest season of television. there’s like 20 parts and each of them are insane. muriel is like guys we need to save the world and crowley’s like we’ll get to it but right now i’m going to become an underwear model and walk around the bookshop half naked for uhhh no reason at all. meanwhile aziraphale isn’t fazed and instead makes up a fake holiday called Festivus in place of christmas in hopes that he can trick heaven out of starting the second coming. it doesn’t work and they find jesus but aziraphale and crowley can’t get over the fact that he’s the ugliest baby they’ve ever seen. one episode is simply that crowley lost the bentley in a parking garage and they spend the entire fic looking for it. at one point there has to be a soup shop also like it’s integral there’s a soup shop somewhere in there. the end is south downs but after the other 19 oneshots you gotta wonder if they even deserve the happy ending because they’re clearly terrible people. this is the viewpoint you should have already btw

[syndrossi]

okay okay okay okay okay *breathes*

So, @immortalwalnut made some incredible art of the twin hatchlings, and I haven't stopped screaming/staring at it for the past two and a half days.

With permission, I'm posting them here for everyone else to lose their minds over.

First up, Jon's hatchling, whose name is yet-to-be-revealed to anyone other than @immortalwalnut, though there is a hint here.

THIS HANDSOME LONG BOY WITH HIS HAPPY FACE IS JUST SO DELIGHTED TO BE HERE. Can you believe Jon really allowed him to be stuffed in a saddlebag for transport? No greater crime has ever been committed. Not to be overlooked/undervalued: his copper toe beans and every last copper accent. His adorable toof. His copper webbing! His everything!

Not finished yet, @immortalwalnut also made stunning variants for each hatchling. Here is a "butterfly" variant for him:

Who knows, maybe dragons can see a broader spectrum of light and this is what they see!

Next up is @immortalwalnut's rendition of the beautiful Qelebrys, She of the Starry Night Sky.

Pensive, beautiful, deserving of all praise and treats and you can bet that Rhaegar is already composing sonnets to her. Can enough be said about those tiny bits of silver peeking through (and look like the most adorable freckles on her face)? Or her little upturned nose? Her fierce chest plates?

And when the light catches the silver just right, variant Qelebrys is not so different from how she actually looks (other than perhaps the wings)!

I think we can all agree that it would be a privilege to be immolated by her dragonflame.

Five billion hearts to @immortalwalnut. It's so special to see the babies brought to such vivid life! These faces are what I now see when I write about them. ❤️

[heycallmeplease]

She was forever unexpected and I was drunk on that about her. She was the love that came without warning, she had carved out my heart before i could've said no, and she always had that look in her eyes, the brightness of love and kindness and that everything was possible, i felt it too — when I was with her. I want to fall in love with her all over again, I want to get ruined again, only if she's the one breaking my heart