If You're A Writer And You See This Post, Stop What You're Doing.

If you're a writer and you see this post, stop what you're doing.

WHENEVER YOU SEE THIS POST ON YOUR DASH, STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING AND WRITE ONE SENTENCE FOR YOUR CURRENT PROJECT.

Just one sentence. Stop blogging for one minute and write a single sentence. It could be dialogue, it could be a nice description of scenery, it could be a metaphor, I don’t care. The point is, do it. Then, when you finish, you can get back to blogging.

If this gets viral, you might just have your novel finished by next Tuesday.

Can you guys do me a favor and reblog this if you would never support hate towards Gabrinette and its shippers?

I feel like its become an accepted norm in this fandom to talk bad about the ship and its shippers. You don’t have to like the ship itself or even support it, but if you wouldn’t talk bad about it or speak ill of those who like it please reblog. I just feel like there’s so much hate that people think talking bad about it is more acceptable than not and its made me feel very discouraged lately.

Now that Christmas’ holidays are finally here, I decided to start posting all the art I did this year before I got Tumblr. So here’s a corrupted Moon from just after The Battle for Mewni, before the rest of S3 aired.

(Also, I was starting with the program I’m using nowadays, so I didn’t know about layers or how to do the shadowing. I’m still learning though)

This is a wonderful, cute, heart-warming story.

YOU’RE AN AWESOME WRITER <3

25 Days of a Miraculous Christmas, Day 16: Family

“What do you think?” Adrien beamed, proudly putting a hand on the soccer goal taking up half of their living room. “I got it put together all on my own.”

Nino took in the large metal framework and netting and then looked back at the entryway to their living room. “It’s a little bigger than I imagined.”

“I know! I was surprised when I was assembling everything but that just makes it better! Vic is going to have a lot of room to practice now.”

“Sweetheart?”

“Yeah?”

“I think this is great,” he said gently, “but how do you plan to get it outside?”

Adrien’s smile drooped as he looked at the large goal and the smaller door. His shoulders slumped, hand falling away from their son’s gift. “Oh.”

Nino laughed softly, moving further into the room. “You precious man.” He kissed his husband’s forehead. “Victor is going to love it. We can just take it apart and put it back together outside tomorrow afternoon.”

“I was so excited to put it together on my own that I didn’t even pay attention,” Adrien sighed, picking up the screwdrive. “We can take it apart now if–”

Nino plucked the tool from his hand and dropped it to the floor, pulling Adrien close with his other arm. “Don’t you dare, Mr. Agreste. Our son is lucky to have a father who spent most of his Christmas Eve evening putting together a gift he knows he will enjoy.”

Adrien flushed and leaned against Nino. “We’re the lucky ones to have him.”

“We really are.”

The couple stood in front of the large soccer goal and twinkling Christmas tree, arms wrapped around each other. “Do you ever think of wanting another?” Adrien finally asked, voice soft.

“Sometimes,” Nino nodded, “but we went through so much to get Victor that it’s exhausting to think about doing it again.”

“I know, but…” Adrien trailed off and Nino squeezed him.

“That isn’t to say I wouldn’t be willing to try though.”

Adrien relaxed into his touch. “I don’t ever want him to feel lonely. I know we love him more than anything, but I think there’s a part of me that still mourns never having a sibling. i don’t want him to ever feel that.”

“They aren’t all that great,” Nino teased. “They take your stuff and break your toys.”

“You love your brother.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

Adrien laughed and turned in his arms. “So we can start talking to adoption agencies again?”

“I love you and Victor more than anyone in the whole world. How could I ever say no to adding to that love?”

Adrien kissed his husband. “Merry Christmas, Nino.”

“Merry Christmas, my Adrien.”

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Reblog if you think Jackie Lynn Thomas deserved better than what she got

-Imagine that you are dating someone, you decide to start a family with him/her despite not being soulmates, being pregnant and you only start getting older when your child is born/conceived. (because your child IS ACTUALLY YOUR SOULMATE)

-Imagine that you meet your soulmate but you really love another one. You decide to keep living with your beloved one instead of starting a relationship with your soulmate. Then imagine, you get old but your beloved one hasn’t met his/her soulmate yet. So he/she sees you die while she/he is still looking as an 18 year old. (The more I think about it, the more I think that would be REALLY sad , and the more I want to write a fic about it. Then I remember that my writing is kinda bad. )

AU where people age until they reach 18 and then stop aging until they meet their soul mate so they can grow old together.