#y’all are super poetic

[101maverick]

HELP I’M TALKING TO THIS GUY AND HE’S SO SWEET AND WE WERE JOKING AROUND AND HE SAID “well would you rather a boring “u’re pretty” or a line worthy of poetry at the perfect timing” AND I SAID “I’d rather straight up poetry honestly” AND LONG STORY SHORT HE WROTE A POEM FOR ME CAUSE WE’RE EXCHANGING THEM BUT IDK WHAT TO WRITE BECAUSE WHAT IF HE DOESNT LIKE IT OR FINDS IT CORNY AAAAAAAAAA HELP PLEASE

[princesssparklecupcake]

POV- simon riley goes to a jazz bar..

god he’d be the worst…

“cmon siii please? just go i promise it’s super lowkey!” simon rolled his eyes. he didn’t even KNOW what a jazz bar was. him and your age gap is definitely there. i mean cmon the guys in his late thirties now.. he’s used to harley davidson biker and military bars.

when he watches you bat your pretty eyelashes he’s got no more self control. you ARE his soft spot.. you watch excitedly as he sighs, knowing you got your way. you always do.

the bar was not but a 15 minute walk from your small flat. you held simon’s hand and watched as he guarded you like it was his duty to do so. that’s one thing you’ve always loved. when you’re around him it’s so easy to turn your brain off.

after you get in you settle into a booth. it was a charming place. warm dim lighting, classy people, a quiet jazz band playing in the distance. it’s not a rowdy place with loud rock that reeks of cheap alcohol and cigarettes. it’s almost romantic in a poetic way.

you and simon order when a waiter comes over. you, an espresso martini and simon, whiskey in the rocks.

after a couple of drinks and light conversation you are both pleasantly buzzed. you notice something..in the corner of the bar..it’s a couple.

artsy lookin people. hippie dressed woman and a man in a fedora hat and grey jeans. they’re making out. when simon notices your lack of speech and your eyes fixating on something, he follows your gaze. he sees what’s caught your eye and scoffs.

“gross..”

you looks at him with an almost an offended look. you know simon’s not having a very good time by his lack of speech and deep grumbles but there’s no reason to lash out. you love love. always have. since you were a young girl you have always managed to find beauty in anything. you think it’s beautiful the way this couple is. so free spirited..not a care in the world. you want to feel that way.

you make sure to tell simon softly that in your eyes, it IS beautiful. he just scoffs and grumbles. “you think public make outs are beautiful?” you just roll your eyes but giggle a bit. “you don’t get it si..”

“yeah..well i’m glad.”

you squint a little. your curious mind fixated on the couple a few yards away from them. you speaks. “i wanna try it.” simon only grunts in response. he hates to admit it, but he likes the thought of it. a lot. but he’s gotta remain mysterious. you thought you’d be shot down real quick. simon is more of a subtle affection kinda guy. hand on thigh, arm around shoulder, and oddly enough, hand in the back of your pocket. (like okay sixteen candles??)

imagine the shock on your face when he hooks a finger into his black balaclava and pulls you into a deep, passionate kiss. you can’t tell if it’s the 3 martinis in your belly or the heat of the kiss but you feel so warm. it’s exciting. risky. you’ve never felt a rush like this before. it’s like it’s your first kiss all over again.

it goes on like this for about 4 minutes until you guys have to separate. you can blame it on needing air, sure. but really, simon needs to calm down the sudden urge to bend you over this booth and fuck you senselessly. you definitely don’t miss him trying to subtly adjust himself.

a few martinis later for you and simon decides it’s time to go. bunny’s gonna get too drunk and make a fool outta herself. and that is NOT very classy jazz bar of you. he lifts you up and ushers you outta the booth. he pays the tab, tips y’all’s bartender. and leaves with you snuggled tightly against his waist just about asleep.

when he thinks you’re not listening and just drunk out of your mind, tuning the world out he’s just gotta say something. it’s been on his mind since the day he met you. pretty little thing. vulnerable. needed a real man to take care of something like you. he’s that real man. you let him be what he was born to be. a provider. a protecter.

“g’nna marry you one day bun..rather it’s tomorrow, or in a damn decade.”

you definitely heard but won’t say anything. simon would just be so embarrassed..

(A/N): hey guys so this is actually shot but it’s also MY FIRST PIECE!! like omg look at me. i wanna get into this writing so bad because i love books and men like?? so i promise! i’m gonna get better! thanks for reading babes. 💗💗

[yoditopascal]

My Jake

Pairings: Jake Lockley x afab!reader

Tags: SMUT MDNI,NOT BETA READ, unprotected sex, rough sex, dark!possessive Jake, overstimulation, jealous!Jake. It’s super short sorry y’all

a/n: I’ve been rewatching avatar and the way Neytiri says ‘ma Jake’ got to me

To say Jake Lockley was interested in you was an understatement. Mans had a borderline obsession.

He just had to know how you ticked and once he did he doubted he’d ever be able to let you go again.

Avatar to the god Anubis he first found himself fascinated in the fact that you couldn’t die. Through Marc and Steven’s eyes he’d seen you be stabbed, shot, had your throat slit and more and everytime you just healed and kept fighting. That’s what drew him to you, simple morbid curiosity. Your connection to the duat and the way you fought as an avatar was beautiful in the most poetic way he could think of. You essentially became a god of death, sucking the life out of evil with one touch, ferrying them to the afterlife to be judged for their wrong doings. He'd never seen anyone fight the way you did. And the emotions you expressed while you did it, he couldn’t wrap his head around why you wept for some of them but you did and it made him all the more curious about you. You were different.

Next was your love for Steven and Marc. Though platonic in nature you still gave them your heart in full. Steven was almost instantaneous, the man had you wrapped around his little finger with his puppy eyes and soft voice. To you he could do no wrong. Marc took a bit more work but after a few life or death missions together and the whole saving the world from Harrow fiasco Marc was just as much of a trusted friend as Steven was. Jake wasn’t sure if you could tell when he front and pretended to be Steven or Marc but whether you could tell or not you treated him just the same, voice just as sweet when you spoke to him and only him, touch just as delicate and as soft, sometimes he wished you would just hold his face in your palm and never let go something he’d usually never admit but you made him feel…different.

Lastly what drew him to you was jealousy. He saw how you looked at Layla when she wasn’t looking or how you hung onto every word she said. He also saw how she looked at you sometimes too, how she smiled shyly and looked at you through her lashes. He couldn’t let that slide.

Which was how you found yourself underneath him, tears in your eyes as you wailed with every aggressive thrust of his hips.

Hovering over you, his pupils blown with feral lust Jake grabs at your hips, desperate to anchor himself as he drove away savagely at your core.

A whine seeped from your lips, your skin felt like it was on fire, sensitive to his contact, burning touches following each placement of his long fingers.

“Give me one more cariño”

He was starting to lose himself in you, his hands continued to dig into you as his thrusts got harder, rougher, making a complete mess of the both of you, leaving bruised touches in his wake. He felt your pussy suck him in even more, cunt dripping with every movement he made.

Looking down he became mesmerized by the way he disappeared inside of you, another wail escaped from your lips as his thumb found your clit once more, refusing to let up as he rubbed furious little circles into it, body growing feverish under his gaze and from the intense pleasure you were experiencing.

“Give it to me cariño, I need one more.”

With every flick of his finger, hot pleasure rocks its way into the pit of your stomach, you cum quickly without warning with a scream, overwhelmed by his heavy body on top of you and overstimulation, causing him to pause but only for a second before he starts up again.

“Please my Jake, please”

You pleaded completely spent, lightly pushing against his abdomen in a weak attempt to get him to stop.

He ignored you, focusing instead on sucking along your breast with fervor. You reached up and tugged onto his hair hard, just enough to get him to listen to your pleas but he only grunted, continuing his menstruations as he ground himself into your core.

“So fucking wet for me hermosa, gimme one more.”

[silly-little-soul]

SDV Highschool AU

A/N - in celebration of my graduation today!!

Very rushed and not formatted properly cause I’m at prom rn and writing this on my phone I’ll fix it later but like i wanted to post sth for the occassion

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Summary: sdv highschool au, the ones under the +++ are x reader

Characters: Harvey, Shane, Elliot, Haley (cause theyre my favs to write for)

Warnings: drug mention

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HARVEY

- Big nerd

- He’s planning to study medicine so of course he puts accordingly much effort

- Awkward as fuck icl

- Everyone lowkey loves him cause he’s always really helpful

- Aka almost the entire class just copies his homework

- Lives off coffee in every life and scenario

- (One of the) best in class and beloved by the teachers but not annoying about it

- If y’all wanna act like there wasn’t any homework in front of the teacher cause no one did it (except him ofc bcs NERD) he’ll totally play along

- Which is probably why the whole reason it worked

- Some ppl def have a crush on him

- But he’s just so awkward and oblivious… I love him

- Also not rlly into the kind of dating that’s most common among teens? Does that make sense??

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- So for you, let’s say you’ve been his friend since forever, best friends perhaps

- He’s had a crush on you so long but has like no idea how to go about it

- And you think he’s not interested cause he has friendzoned you so hard multiple times before

- It was a panic reaction don’t blame him

- I can picture you coming together at sone school dance and it’s like really cliche

- I’ll make these longer later I’m sorry

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SHANE

- stoner

- Like sorry but

- Maybe it’s my Connor Murphy obsession or maybe I’m right

- I’m basing this v much on mentally ill Shane ik that backstory only semi much works with a highschool setting but we dont rlly know abt pre mental illness shane so

- Generally not bad at school he just has intense down phases where he completely falls behind (relatable)

- Works at some fast food chain and hates it but yk money is money

- No one ever shows up for parent teacher talks bcs he doesnt want the school to know about his family and his family about school yk

- Quiet most of the time

- Mean when talked to

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- But also like he doesn’t rlly mean it with some people you just gotta po ker if he does for you and talk to him

- Good news: you’re very much an exception

- Phew

- I’m thinking forced project or something

- No actually I’m thinking one of you is the others dealer

- Probs starting as a kinda fwb thing that becomes serious

- There’s sm potential here icl

- I’m gonna rewrite all of this next week and get more into it

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ELLIOT

- The weirdest kid in the grade but beloved by all

- Writes a lot, probably started a club that’s related to that somehow

- Wins a lot of those lil writing competitions schools do

- A romantic, hands out flowers or something to people on Valentine’s

- Like super mysterious and no one can tell if he does it on purpose or if it just kinda is like that

- Def has some ppl crushing on him

- Has been ppls secret admirer before

- Except it’s not rlly secret bcs who else would do allat

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- So when he falls for you it’s like that too

- You get mysterious letters and flowers from an admirer

- Except it’s not mysterious bcs Elliot everyone knows no one else does that!!!

- You pretend not to realize a while tho cause it’s sweet

- And then after a but you just give him a secret admirer letter back

- Even if it’s not quite as poetic as his

- He appreciates it sm cause it’s so rare people match his energy

- You’re couple goals but also lowkey make ppl sick with all your sap

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HALEY

- Pretty popular

- She’s very confident and can be a bit brash so you might get the idea she’s a typical mean girl but she’s actually pretty sweet

- Especially with the girls

- You might get a comment about your messy makeup but best believe she’s fixing it up for you

- Girl in trouble? She’s right there without hesitation

- Has told so many of the guys off before for harassing girls or not taking a hint

- She’s a guardian angle ngl

- A whole bunch of people having a crush on her and it’s getting kinda rough

- If the person is respectful she’s really nice in rejecting them (or at least tries), she was mean about it like once and felt so bad after

- She knows she comes off as pretty harsh and it’s not always intentional yk

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- You probably meet through extra activities i forgot the name

- She gets a crush p quickly but like y’all wait till you rlly know you work as a duo before you dare ask her out

- Like you wanna have sth behind your question and what you say yk

- Okay i gotta stop writing but !!!!!! will fix this up and write more next week

- Also send requests or fandom talk please and thank you

[gutsby]

Guts you are a fucking insane writer and I'm so grateful we have you, like your works are absolutely incredible they are hot but also like lyrical.. so beautifully written.. you know? Thank you for sharing with us. do you have any advice for someone who has wanted to give writing fics as an outlet a try but feels like they're not creative or talented enough? Tips/tricks sorta thing? Love u madly deeply

FIRST, I LOVE YOU.

SECOND, thank you so much!!! I’m so so glad you enjoy my brainrot stories and I hope to keep them coming for y’all!! 🥹🩷🩷

THIRD, THAT’S SO EXCITING!!!! Fic writing (or any kind of creative writing, really) is the fucking best, and I’d be happy to share some tips!! Pick and choose whichever ones speak to you, but I hope these can be of some use 😩

No matter what you or anyone else says/thinks, YOU ARE CREATIVE AND TALENTED ENOUGH. Wherever your writing goes, whatever you choose to do with it, is enough. I know writing (and sharing your ideas) can seem daunting, but please don’t ever count yourself out of an opportunity just because you’re worried your work won’t be up to snuff!!

READREADREADREADREADREAD! READ!!! Not only fanfic, but flash fiction, short stories, novellas, novels, ANYTHING. I cannot overstate the importance of being an avid, active reader when it comes to improving your own writing. I sometimes struggle to find the time to read and write and work and live life, so I try to set reasonable goals. If nothing else, I read at least 5 pages per day of the book I’m reading, or I pick a short story and go with that. Lately I’ve been trying to expand the kinds of short stories I read, so I have a handful of websites to find what I like: (I’m on mobile so apologies if the formatting below is fucked 😭)

Project Gutenberg (good for finding classics and other popular stories)

The New Yorker (free 30-day trial and I think you get a few stories for free every month after ??)

Lightspeed (I’m not big on sci-fi/fantasy but trying to branch out!)

This loooooong list of literary magazines - not all are free, but many of them are

Write on the Tumblr app (or Notes). I may be one of the only freaks that does this, but I write every single one of my stories on mobile. I just prefer it to typing on a computer. It also may help with making the writing process seem less scary - at least for me, something I’m typing up on my phone doesn’t feel as “important” or intimidating as sitting down to stare at a blank computer screen or paper!

Find a beta reader/share with friends. I haven’t done this myself because I’m a PUSSY and still kinda scared to share my stories with people I know, but getting feedback from a semi-neutral third party can help improve your writing a ton! And also may be less scary than dropping your first fic to a whole online audience if you haven’t done it before !!

Follow whatever the fuck you feel inside at the moment and run. And run. And run. Seriously. I’ve heard this referred to as ‘pantsing’ (?), and it may not work for everyone, but I think some of my best stories came from a single dumbass idea (or even a line) that I let flow and grow and be whatever my brain wanted it to be. No planning or outlining. With ‘Cowboy Killers’ I just really, really, really wanted to use the line, “I’m gonna lay this motherfucker out” and have Reader throw a drink in Joel’s face, and that was it. No thoughts, just profanity and dumb, drunk antics. Don’t be afraid to start somewhere strange or random or really simple and build your story from there.

Speak your dialogue. Something that can be particularly tricky starting out is getting your dialogue to sound like real people are speaking it. You can have characters pontificating and waxing poetic all day long, but the truth is that most of us don’t talk in super long, flowery monologues. We use slang and sentence fragments and sometimes totally nonsensical sayings, and we struggle to find our words. Feature those things in your dialogue, and it should sound more natural, especially when you’re saying it out loud to yourself while you write.

I think this tip is from Stephen King (whose book on writing, cleverly titled On Writing, has some fantastic insight if you want more tips), but when it comes to picking an ending for your story, don’t go with the first one you think of. Odds are your reader is going to be thinking the same thing as you, and it’s nice to give them a little surprise if you can ;-)

There are SO many more pieces of advice you’ll glean over the years—just be patient with this process and with yourself and try to have fun with it!!! Alright shutting the fuck up now I hope this was helpful! Best of luck with your writing!!! 🫶🏼🩷🩷

[thomatri]

Haikyuu boys as love languages

Synopsis- Haikyuu boys as love languages (separately) featuring Karasuno boys and Bokuto

Paring - Hinata Shoyo,Tsukishima Kei, Daichi Sawamura, Bokuto Kōtarō, Sugawara Koshi

Warning - cursing

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Hinata Shoyo - words of affirmation

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If you read my Shiratorizawa version of this one he’s basically Goshiki but less married to volleyball and more married to you <3. He loves complimenting you and he loves compliments equally. Especially on his quick attack or some new move he learned and is perfecting. He loves yapping and bonus if you do too so y’all jus be conversing and he’d be like “your eyes are beautiful”. He loves holding hands but doesn’t get a chance to do it super often, similar to Goshiki can do acts of service but isn’t super good at them. His gifts would include bentos but uh his cooking ain’t the best. He loves quality time like on dates but those are occasionally cause he’d be practicing. So he’ll stick to talking to you and compliments <3

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Bokuto Kōtarō - physical touch

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Do I even have to explain? Bro is obsessed with holding you. It’s evolved from hugs to just holding you. He legit told Akashi his plan b job if volleyball don’t work out is being your professional cuddler.whatever that means y’all may never know. If he’s tired or had a bad day he’s little spoon but likes to be big spoon. While he isn’t always holding your hand he’s always linked arms with you. People told him it’s kinda weird but since when has he cared what other people think (minus his parents,coach and Akashi) like Hinata except more bluntly he’s bad at most tasks, he does love spending time with you but he’s sorta bad at planning dates. He gets enough praise and compliments from Akashi jk sorta. And he has a secret fear of giving you a gift you don’t like even though he wouldn’t mind if you gave him a piece of paper towel with I love you on it jk not really though

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Daichi Sawamura - Acts of service

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Daichi already is a helpful fellow, like he be getting cats out of trees and shit. But nah if he notices you need help with something he’ll just help. For example if you need help with the homework he’s already lending you the notes. And if your lucky he’ll give you the answers if your tired or didn’t get a chance to do it. Sugawara would joke how he’d give you a pencil in a heartbeat but Daichi won’t even lend him a pencil. He’s not big on physical touch other than kisses here and there. He likes dates but are honestly pretty nervous when it’s just the two of you hanging out. He doesn’t really mind words and feels like actions speak louder than words and he doesn’t really understand giving gifts if it’s not a holiday or special occasion.

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Sugawara Koshi - gift giving

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Compound word key chains. He loves them and has too many. Bro is poetic with his gift giving too. At first he’d get you key chains and you weren’t really sure other than the fact y’all were dating so you asked and he explained every key chain reminded him of a point in your relationship even if it seemed insignificant to you he cherished every moment and had something to remember the time by. Everywhere y’all go he has or you have a key chain from it or something that correlates with it. A ramen date? He bought you a ramen key chain. You have 3 volleyball key chains. Your bag is covered in them and you keep the others in drawers or other items. He loves all types of showing his love but he feels like this way it’s a gift for you and a sentiment for him

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Tsukishima Kei - quality time

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Now being realistic here half of y’all time will be spent with Yamaguchi. I mean he’s the lifetime best friend. But on the other half is restaurant dates specifically mom and pop places. Y’all always get ramen together at his favorite ramen place. He also loves study dates. He’ll try not to tease you too much. It’s also a bonus to him because you almost always end up spending a night if your folks are okay with it. Y’all like 40% of the time study but it’s mostly just you and him yapping and cuddling. He’s not big on the other love languages he doesn’t super mind physical touch when y’all are alone but in public he can’t stand pda so uh idk

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Fun au

- Bokuto what are you doing in Karasuno🤨

- I love Suga’s I’m tbh super proud of it. He’s the true lover boy

[invaiiin]

the first day of hogwarts when i first shifted

(My faceclaim is the gif 😙)

so. this was MY first day ( even tho it was middle of the year, but like ykwim. ) so basically, i scripted that i would have to pee when i got there, slightly odd but defo works . Anywho, i had to pee and after sm failed attempts i thought i rlly had to pee and i could have cried bc i was so mad like i was ab to start moaning and groaning bru. but then i like turned and halfway fell off my bed? and i was so confused bc my bed is GINORMOUS, think its a king size idk. so i open my eyes and im no longer in my room, (it was my room but just not in the reality I was coming from) but i actually got scared for a sec then recognized it was the gryfindor dorms , and when i tell you my emotions were like a mix of surprise, panic, awe , i went thru it all in the span of like a second. everyone was already in class. (scripted it that way bc I didn’t wanna absolutely freak out.)

I felt around everything. books on others girls beds, bedsheets, walls, yall I dead pinched myself bc I thought it was one of my dreams again. but no it was noooot. I like rushed to the bathrooms in my freaking pajamas, to look at my face. I was so SHOCKED😭 I don’t look like that in this reality, like except skin tone , brows, nose and jaw, so it was genuinely surprising seeing myself, another version of myself look how I’ve always wanted to look. truly surreal, and like , as I’m walking back , some students who were skipping just looked at me kinda weird while some just smiled and waved ( they come in literal packs .) and I just kinda looked at them like “😃😁☺️👋” as if I wasn’t literally dying. so as I get back to my dorm , I’m like “I should probably get to class rn.”

and when I open my closet, ALL OF MY DREAM CLOTHES ARE THERE. ( I put that we don’t have to wear our uniforms unless it’s Thursday and Friday, or we have important school events.)

so I’m like rushing and making a fit, and ts came out fire bro I’m not even gonna lie. I put ts ON. so I’m like brushing my hair, so silky btw, and I did my whole little morning routine as I would. so wtv. I’ll skip when I’m going down those LONG stairs.

I get to my first class, potions. GULLLP. guys snape is actually terrifying , he’s like the equivalent of a teacher who will give you referrals or call the deans if you step out of line ONCE. this man gives me dirts if i breathe the wrong way smh. but obviously he’s not terrible. he actually really likes helping out sometimes , and me and harry have caught him laughing TWICE in one day, y’all it’s a record.

and talking about harrryyyy (he’s my s/o LMAO) his grades are actually shit I’m sorry. yes he’s amazing at saving others, but yall those grades are LOOWWWW. if he went to school modern day his gpa would be as low as it could get. but he’s really handsome, super sweet guy, ( during summer he once sent me his owl with a small love note , a small tulip, and my favorite chocolate bar, cutie.) he’s pretty nerdy when it comes to things he enjoys, like when he reads a book (that hermoine probably forced him to read) and he actually ends up enjoying it, he will ask anyone about it , and talk about it any chance he gets. he enjoys learning about the history of magic a lottt, and he’s very energetic. very poetic too.

anyway so as the day goes on, everything is going well, my schedule is memorized and I have divination next. divination is amazing , the teacher is so sweet I love her sm.

and then food, UGHHH I LOVE LUNCH AND ANY EATING PERIOD. food is so goood, liiiiike anything u wanna eat just appears right infront of you😵 truly amazing

and magiccc. using magic feels magical! obviously. using wands feels a little weird, and seeing floating things, and making things float, also feels very weird at first. but I personally got the hang of it fast. and getting hit with spells from a wand kinda feels like a shock, like a taser. shock just courses through your body, with a pain to it. like when you’re breathing then all of a sudden you get that sharp pain by your rib. that’s exactly how it feels. I screamed so loud when we had to combat for one of my classes and everyone looked at me like I was a lunatic.

I won’t go too deep into things about class, just feels like any other day, bc like I said it was the middle of the year (4th year to be exact) . so it was all just learning ab things and talking to random classmates I had no knowledge of.

I stayed there for about two months, maybe three. but I loved it there and I shift there anytime I don’t have anything to do at night I’m currently in 6th year!!!

but yeah, I loved and love it there. I would do anything to go back to that first day that turned into months of being there. magical. riding on brooms is also amazing, but I still occasionally get scared when it comes to VERY high speeds lol😭

but yeah, that was my first day there + some other stuff !! :)

[helen-cooper-fan-account]

Guys stop with the Sebastian hate smh

I feel like sebastian is just far too sad to think of long term things + I think he was rather dependent on his sister so he doesn’t really know what to do on his own. Personally I don’t think Sebastian and Antonio were hooking up or anything during their time together, I think the two just became very close which led to Antonio falling in love with him. I think sebastian was far too caught up in his own grief to even notice Antonio’s feelings. Antonio did say he loved Sebastian a lot but in a very poetic way, a lot of people reading twelfth night don’t even realize Antonio means romantic love. Sebastian in most productions and even just in the script itself seems to be more emotional about his sisters “death” than viola is of his, I feel like he’s the more emotional while viola is the more logical. He acts on impulse and spur of the moment feelings rather than thinking like his sister does. He’s a bit stupid, but not without a heart. I think he marries Olivia just because he’s so lost and confused and happy to be wanted like that in such an upfront and understandable way so he just went with it. It was a certainty in his uncertain life. In the end he and Olivia only stay together out of convenience. They most likely wouldn’t be happy together. As for Antonio, perhaps if he was straight up said “let’s get married Sebastian!” Sebastian would’ve understood, however you also have to remember that Sebastian is upper class, maybe it’s not that he’s unaware of Antonio’s feelings but that he just can’t reciprocate due to societal norms, Olivia was a safe option. Or maybe his feelings for Antonio were just too much and with Olivia it was just like a quick fun feeling that made him feel better. Another interpretation I have is in the line “my kind Antonio, I can no other answer make but thanks.” Which is in response to Antonio talking about his love. I performed it as if I were saying “Antonio, I understand what you’re saying but I just can’t think of these things now, so I simply give you my thanks.” Or my reading before I decided to make Sebastian zesty was “Antonio, I understand what you’re saying and I’m sorry but I don’t reciprocate so all I can give you is my thanks.” Antonio being left in jail sucks tho however loads of productions make sure to include him getting out which is either done super sad or more happy.

Anyway I am Sebastian’s no.1 defender y’all are attacking the wrong stupid Shakespeare character 👿 may I redirect your hate toward Claudio from much ado about nothing? Hero deserved FAR better than him.

(Making this a proper post cos I can)

[pinkrifle]

HI HI HIHI MY LAST POST WAS AB CHUBY MYSTERION,,, SO I BRING TO U

— 🫐 chubbie mysterion x superhero!reader 🦴 (hcs)

cws/tws: none, just please don’t fetishize this post as it’s weird 🤦‍♀️ also this is not in any way supposed to be nsfw, and pleas don’t take it as such, i initially wanted to write it as his original age but i didn’t specify it in the fic so you could read it in any age interpretation you want

meeting mysterion was a treat for u!! after your team meeting with his, you bump into eachother and you feel his SOFTNESS,,, immediately fall in love.

well obvi your not with him jus for his weight,, he’s brooding and smart n cute and GGRA!! everytime you meet with an enemy of yours he’s always swooping in if the enemy brings on too big of an attack.

after a few months you guys just click with eachother and your CLINGING to eachother, like two velcro stuffies.

making sus jokes to him and him subtly laughing under his breath>:) calling him all these kind of vulgarities

when he finally asks you to be his partner-in-anticrime (ba dum tss) you immediately say yes and kiss him wherever is available.

all superhero’s have weaknesses, and mysterion is a little insecure about his weight.. that won’t happen around you!!

always hugging him from behind all giddy and making a honk sound out of love, getting him all blushy 🫶🫶🫶

when y’all r alone you always rant about how cute he is even if he thinks his chubbyness holds him back from being a real hero, sweet nothings is all that falls out of your mouth

squeezing his tummy even if it isn’t that chub, you js love ur amazing brave hero bf 🎀

laying on his legs after a long night of protecting the city, just ends up with him trying to cover up his flushed face cuz his partner loves him sm (who doesn’t?!!2¥]]2)

always reassuring him there’s nothing wrong with his body and it’s normal for his age because of puberty, jokingly smooching his fluffiest parts

if your chubby too, you guys would have venting sessions just to bond and reconcile with eachother, ending up with teary hugs n kisses

always making sure he eats right, the last thing you want is your pookie getting sick and you have no more partner to destroy prof chaos!!

if anyone (COUGH. RACOON) makes fun of mysterion for his weight or chubbi ness no matter how chubby mysterion may be you will always beat tf out of them.

C: WOOWWW—nice, mysterion! putting on a couple pounds? too stressful? wellllll just leave it up to ME to save the city then! >:)

u!!: friendly fire will not be tolerated (rocks his shit)

never letting mysterion be sad near you in sight!! and if he ever feels the need to repress his emotions to keep up his mysterious persona, your always there to pull him aside and let him sob into his arms for as long as he needs.

always cuddling him super tight in the night because everyone needs a teddy bear in their life!! and if your chubby too the both of you will cling onto eachother 🫶

the compliments are not only one sided, if you ever feel insecure about being too skinny or too chubby he’ll always stop to take your hands in his or do something randomly poetic to make you swoon further and holds you close for the rest of the day/night

annoying nicknames you give him drive him nuts (in a good way, bur he hates actually saying he likes it) like honey bun, pookie, knight in purple armor. but obviously you won’t call him anything that relates to his weight, regardless (it just feels wrong)

you don’t talk about his weight too much, but you admire him for being so amazing and pushing thru !!!

WILL NEVER STOP TALKINF ABOUR CHUBBY MYSTERION. EVER SINC I SAW THAT VIDEO/DRAWINF I GO NUTS HES SO ADORABLE ☹️,,,

[dizzymoods]

You guys! i just unlocked something in my mind! Okay so you know what animates the rouges gallery that daily wire is? It’s a bunch of talentless artists who grifted to get a platform and now they’re making original content on rumble or whatever. that one guy was a gay homosexual bottom in a short film, shapiro wanted to be a tv writer etc. in a way they now get to achieve their dreams with whatever flops they put out like that movie with the star wars lady which sold what ten tix?

keep this in mind: Theatre kids are little freaks. They need artistic expression or else they sour and become unhinged. The psychic damage caused by dashing the hopes of a theatre kid on the concrete creates super freaks who gotta get their rocks off in another, more dangerous way.

ah-em. Okay. Frank Wilderson III has film degrees and articulated the basic tenants of Afropessimism in a critical reading of Monster’s Ball. He worked in theatre as a literary consult. and even tried his hand at filmmaking. Telling an interviewer that its their problem why he won’t divorce his white wife, whom he says is his slave master, is stunt queen antics.

Saidiya Hartman is a professor of literature. not a trained historian or legal scholar. Critical fabulation is literally just creative writing speculative historical fiction!! She changed her name to Saidiya to be friends with the poor black girls (middle class anxieties…classic) only — she wanted a name free of slave dynamics and chose Swahili, a language of merchants and slave traders. She did her research AFTER she changed her name 😱😖🥴🤧😂 Such Sock behavior

Dionne Brand, Christina Sharpe etc write poetically in lieu of academic speech and use metaphor (the wake)

Y’all. they just want to be artists 🧑🏾‍🎨 This is why we need public arts programs!! Joe Biden (Ronald Reagan #7) you will perish

ADDENDUM: AP is popular in debate rn. As a debator at two (2) high schools i can tell you that when the casting calls for theatre class went out, anyone without a speaking role temporarily joined debate club. I’m telling you the connections are there. They need to let their freak flag fly by any means

[illyrian-dreamer]

THANK YOU X 1 THOUSAND

1030 followers? 1030 of you?? Are you kidding me??? 😭😭😭😭😭😭

I waited a few days to make this post so I can give y’all the gratitude you deserve – so here’s my super poetic and classy speech:

THANK YOU SO FUCKING MUCH!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Seriously, I can’t believe that 1030 of you would be interested in my fics, but here you are, and it means so so much to me. 

I started writing for Tumblr late last year when I was recovering from an op (I am perfectly healthy plz dw). It was the best thing about my recovery, and really helped keep my spirits high. I absolutely loved getting to know the community on here as much as I did writing, and I was so thankful to have something as awesome as you guys while I was stuck at home. 

Your comments and interactions on my stuff means the absolute world to me. I’ve started an online novel writing course, and I’ll continue to use my fics to practice and hopefully improve my writing, but please know you are a HUGE contributor to me wanting to explore this hobby further – and for that, I am so so grateful. 

I love you guys.

[frogsandyou]

Hi! I’m PoeticFrogs (frogsandyou) and I write mediocre poetry and share it on the internet. I’m arospec and possibly ace. If you know me in real life, no you don’t (: any pronouns are fine, I couldn’t care less.

I’m a minor, so don’t judge my crap too harshly until you give me the right to vote.

Alright! Now here’s the part people usually skip:

I like Cavetown (very original, I know), Will Wood, and Tally Hall. I occasionally tune into Lemon Demon or Jack Stauber, and I listened to AJR for a while. That Super Bon Bon song is also great.

I have a terrible sleep schedule and had a (pre)emo phase in 2023 that is probably still ongoing without my knowledge.

If y’all need a hug, I might not be the best at that but if I do the wrong thing I’m great at showing you additional resources.

Most of my first few posts will be a collection of poems I wrote in seventh grade that are… not good, to say the least.

Welp. That’s it. Typical poetic Tumblr queer, I suppose — not much to see here. This’ll be edited when I realize I overshared to strangers at 2:30 in the morning.

[sunderingstars]

hi everyone! just a heads up that my sampo analysis project has about two or three more posts left before i consider it finished !! of course i’ll likely want to continue waxing poetic about this man (especially as new content comes out), but it won’t be part of the super duper fancy analysis project anymore.

i hope to focus on fanfic now since my progress on that kinda took a hit once i started writing analyses (although i am due for a hxh rewatch soon and idk if i can hold myself back from doing an analysis on that too)! thank you to everyone who’s supported the project so far; y’all have honestly made this experience so fun !! ♡

[kse22chili]

I thought I was going to forget about him, but somehow he always comes to my mind. Specifically today. I’ve thought of him, so many times, that I’m really close to jumping out of the window.

Weirdly, we had a favourite song in common. Guess what song? “i was all over her” by salvia palth.

Ridiculous innit? Very much so.

Listen, he was a tremendously basic guy who loved fucking around and doing drugs. I’ve got nothing against it, but like when you do smth don’t brag about it. On god y’all, when he’d start bragging about the spliffs or blunts he’d do every hour, I would fall in a mental crisis. Bro was an attention seeker. And did I give him attention?

Nope.

Now, let’s leave all the poetic stuff. I’m already pissed the freak off. Guys think that girls are attracted to them doing drugs or smoking stuff or drinking bs or i don’t even know man, doing stupid shit. When in reality motherfucker, I personally think you all are toxic as fuck.

Listen, if I do blunts, I do them and I don’t say shit to anyone. Cause I’m doing it bc I want to do it. Like, first of all, I’m doing them in secret. How the fuck does it even come to mind to tell somebody else what you just did? Do you get me? As in, bruv you do drugs? Perfect, cool, good for ya. Whaddaya want me to say to ya? “Oh darling you’re so amazing! You’re giving a great example to all your friends, and you’re being really healthy to me. Truly spectacular! Your talent of doing drugs will help you achieve your goals in life! Go on like this!” or do ya want me to say “Oh daddy! You are so hot! Please give me the blunt so I can take a hit too while you’re pounding me in the ass!!!!”

Like ew. Ew man. Ew boy.

I just hate how we are totally focusing our attention to unnecessary stuff instead of fighting for what is really worth fighting for. There are important things to focus on. Like where we live in, the people we live with, what we do etc. Why can’t we focus on improving our body language and our behaviour towards other people? For example, trying to stop the trend of embracing overrated “emotions” like anxiety, for starters.

The four main emotions are “mad, glad, sad and scary”. All the other “emotions” are a mix of two of these main emotions.

What does that mean? It SHOWS us that we need to focus more on these four emotions. Because, how are we going to improve our performance in “feeling better” or “fixing ourselves” without first of all acknowledging these four main emotions?

We all go to the therapist and psychiatrist or psychologist for help. To try and “understand” what’s our problem. What are our problems? Do we have an issue? Oh! My therapist diagnosed me with social anxiety!

Now is it really fair to you to behave this way with your listeners or readers or idk watchers? Because we are all making psychological serious issues or problems into fucking normal ones. As in, people are romanticising problems. Instead of embracing them and finding a solution to it, we jump into ADVERTISING OUR PROBLEMS TO THE WORLD. (bc it’s super fun!!!!!!) (it’s all sarcastic btw)

This is all too funny to me.

We are all fucking puppets. And egoistical fucking monsters. There are real people that have gone through terrible trauma and they aren’t SPONSORING their life and problems bc they seek for attention and fame. There are people that, for this tiny opportunity that all the other egoistical worms have selfishly used, they would have left behind their own lives.

We always say how “life is unfair” or “life is such a bitch” but nah uh baby. You are such a bitch. You are unfair. Because YOU are making this society really unhealthy to the other people. We are destroying our lives. We are destroying our community. We are destroying our world. We are destroying our race. And we our destroying ourselves.

Aren’t we unfair?

Aren’t we such bitches?

This all thing doesn’t mean any harm. It’s all a thought provoking essay. Just a reflecting tiny writing. Creative let’s say.

Danke.

[tinylittletreatfortinylittleguy]

the email i never sent

chi xin chao em sebbbbb 💖💖💖

so random, but you’ve got a real talent for giving yourself good nicknames. i think i used to prefer REDACTED, because it sounds very cool and you have to round your mouth juuuust right to blend the consonants with the vowels, but seb is growing on me, i like it a lot. there’s a story i read once where the main antagonist has your name. it’s called The Maestro. i’ll send it to you sometime!it’s so curious because i never learn my comrades’ government names from them. it’s always their friends who slip up or something funny. then there’s this sweet but a little stressful internal moment of “ohhh that’s their name —i shouldn’t know their name!” and maybe you forget it immediately but maybe you kind of sit with it and think about the way that name blends with the person you know. i rarely hear my comrades call me by my first name, but when i do hear it sometimes it can be quite sweet. like “oh! that’s how my name sounds on your lips…there’s a new dimension to our friendship.” i haven’t heard my first name here in like two weeks!

hi! i’m gonna write this email slowly because reading the note you sent gave me a lot of pleasure and warm feelings right at the bottom of my stomach. i read it several times hahah —which is exactly why i make my friends email when i’m away from them. there’s something incredibly tender about sitting down to write out a long form note to someone who is special to you. it reminds me of being on tumblr when i was in high school and had long distance internet friends. so i’m gonna add to this a little bit at a time over the next few days because i want my email to be as thoughtful as yours and make you feel as good as i doooo. plus coming back to this a little every few days as i have time has been really nice. my life is slow(er) here so little things like good coffee, working on this email a little every week, and writing love-notes to my friends brings me a lot of joy. 

i’m attaching a link to the third ever “documentary” i made. it’s short and not very good but i love it a lot. it’s a perfect vignette of what life was like for me in undergrad. everyday wasn't perfect, but that campus and the people on it were beautiful. and it may sound really full of myself to say, but they loved me and i loved them all very much. it’s also sweet because jill is in it and anything jill is apart of is perfect to me. She looks like a baby in this video (because we were babies) and it reminds me of every iteration of Jill that i've loved. watching this gives me lots of precious feelings. i hope y’all get to go on a study/co work date soon. she’s the best person in all of atlanta. send me a link to your film! (my like one-true-once-in-a-lifetime-ruined-me-for-everyone-else ex made the motion graphics lmfao). 

I'm coming back to this letter now a few days after the start of Operation Al-Aqsa Flood. God Seb, what a rush. I find it hard to put into words how emotionally overcome I am, how grateful I am for what Palestine has given the world. Later this year an essay I wrote about how micro dosing falling in love and djing for beautiful people are the only things keeping me alive as the world ends. Now I can add the might of the Palestinian struggle to that list. Can you believe it? In our short lives we are once again sitting at the end of history? That we have the opportunity once again to plant the seeds for a world that we can be proud to show our children to? The struggle in South Africa, West Africa, Wallmapu, Armenia, Atlanta and Haiti all coming to head at once-- revolution is so poetic. In this moment, I feel so clearly the exact strategic and tactical moves that I can make among the circle of folks closest to me that will fortify the Palestinian struggle. Not to get annoying and meta, but I feel like you're the type of person who finds brainy things to get super meta about too, its really cool to see the way that our function in movement can shift depending on the context. In Atlanta, so much of my work in the struggle is architectural. I get so much joy out of supporting our city is designing the infrastructure for mass struggle. In contrast, in this space, I see myself firmly in periphery working to disrupt the zionist rhetoric wherever it shows up, connecting the legacy of palestine to the legacy of algiers, to the legacy of haiti, and supporting the campaigns that cut the head off our local snake. There are material actions we can take right now. We can support the struggle in concrete ways. In this moment I feel again how alive movements can be. Very much, mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell! I could go on forever about my admiration for the Haitian and Palestinian struggle forever without once getting the true heart of my emotions on the page, but there's a lot of poetry radicals around the world have written for and about Palestinians. George Jackson had palestinian love poems in his cell. Yesterday, a page posted the line "o earth of palestine! i, too, am yours!" from the Pakastani poet Habib Jalib. I've read that one line one hundred thousand times since the start of the flood.

i miss our friends, and i cannot wait to spend really dreamy days with yall next summer

[prose-among-the-trees]

A bit tricky but comfort is more important, thank you for answering

I will ask in both ways or if it gets to a point where you/y’all say “can you just say this when asking a question ” then I 100% will, no problem at all

Do y’all/you have a certain thing that’s fun to write about or something that you/y’all can write in heavy detail?

Ah okay!!

Again it does depend on who is out, but I will say I personally (🌲) adore writing about nature in any way, specifically poetic sounding prose. I used to be really into fan fiction but I fell out of that once I graduated high school. I know 📚 has an entire novel planned and he’s super into soft scifi. A few other unnamed parts write poetry but most of the time we can’t figure out who’s written what. Nonfiction seems to be a big theme despite the fact that I do pride myself and the entire collective on our love for reading fiction.