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Writing A Book
I'm losing my mind, bros. I just got on here and
a. y'all are high as shit
b. WHERE IS THE DECENT WRITING ADVICE IT'S ALL ABOUT DND I SWEAR TO GOD LIKE I ENJOY DND BUT STOP
anyway enjoy your day, please recommend writing advice for me if you like this or ya know, i'll steal your family
Actual footage of me trying to write fluff:
"They sat by the lake, enjoying the warm rays of the summer sun. They laughed and sang, knowing that all was well..."
Two minutes later:
"And then he drowned"
Do it. Do it. Do it.
To Everyone Who Writes Reverse Robin AUs
Don’t be a coward. Make Duke the first Robin. Do it.
You've been visited by the random OC question fairy! :D ~☆
If your character had to pick one person as their role model, who would it be and why? What do they admire in this person? How has this role model affected their life and actions?
Since the only OCs I have are twst ones-
I think Eris would look up to the Vil I think she would admire her efforts in beauty and her determination in remaining the fairest of them all.
She would look up to having the same kind of strenght that he has.
i have lost my horniness
I have 10 wips atm and the ideas are flowing someone help
I think the game I had the most fun playing out of the Yakuza series was 4. Solely for the fact my sister and I kept screaming “I HEART THIS BOYBAND!!” She’s been asking me to draw them as a band for the past month and I’ve been wanting to, but the motivation just isnt there. She specifically asked for: Tanimura as lead, Kiryu on keyboard, Akiyama on bass, and Saejima on drums and my brain has been rotting at the concept. Fanfic writers get on this right now
I'm begging you please Robin is so pretty and my tiny little gay goblin heart needs more unhealthy coping mechanisms
The wind howled through the dead evergreen trees who had lost all colour years and years ago. Everywhere was coated in a thick white layer of freezing snow, making it hard to see any details in anything. Most drones stayed inside the bunker, there was no reason to leave anyways except if something they needed was out there. Like a spare part for something, but other than that everyone stayed inside. The solver was defeated years ago and there was nothing to fear. The disassembly drones feasted on the already dead and scavenged around the area, making them have no need for killing unless necessary. But not everything was perfect..
For starters, the two drones who had saved the universe had vanished awhile back. Leaving their young daughter in the hands of her aunts, the oil supply is decreasing fast and humans may not be done dealing with the rogue AI..
Each week after week had been the same for Wren. She'd wake up, find something to wear, fix her hair, go to school, eat whatever she'd been given to fuel herself with, go home, do homework, sleep and then repeat the next day. It was the exact same people that were there since day one, nobody new. There were the same teachers, teaching the same thing every year. At least there were enough students so you weren't in the same class with the exact same people each year but even then you would know everybody already since there weren't a lot of people. Though projects were fun, getting to work on something especially if it was something you were interested in, researching and then presenting was always a highlight of the school year. Better than doing regular, boring homework.
Wren would grab her pink cat-eared headphones (which she definitely didn't steal from her mother) and connect it to her music player then she'd open up her laptop and start researching whatever topic her project was about. She would spend hours and hours on these projects and it paid off, getting her straight A's in almost every subject- well not maths though. Getting low scores, which her aunt J wasn't fond too of.
She never really knew both of her parents, they disappeared when she was about two so about fifteen years ago. According to V, she was a mama's girl. Always pestering her mum who was definitely annoyed by it. She got most of the information she knows about her parents from V. Like how she looked like her mother as well, purple hair although more lavender-y and purple eyes. Definitely a Doorman.
She lives with V in a small apartment in the bunker, J also lives there however choosing to spend most of her time outside. Fixing up the ship for whatever reason. She would occasionally visit her grandparents who still seemed wary of the disassembly drones.
She enjoyed her life but she still has so many questions like are her parents really dead? Or how about what that object in the sky that seems to come closer and closer everyday is?
She needst o find out..
I’m a traditional artist making myself do digital
I want to start doing digital because 1 I don’t have to edit the photo every time 2 people just like digital more idk why 3 if I want to get better at animation then I need to learn how to make my digital art look good
I would love some tips to help with digital art! I have ibis paint so if yall have any suggestions I’d appreciate it! alsooooo if I post another traditional thing your aloud to yell at me :3
Duncan and Trent from Island are trans and dating!
Requested by anon
School Trip (Male Bunny Reader X KSJ Snake)
Your school finally take you out on a school trip. No seats are left in your grades bus, so your professor takes you to the twelve-grade bus where your friend and crush are at. How can you handle this situation?
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A/N: Editing will be later
As Prey, you were told to stick with your kind. Prey and Predator never mixed, right? Wrong! not every Predator is out there to get Prey to eat, plus that was an ancient time. We have Prey together with Predator, and it is okay. We have schools and jobs that are joined together to provide for their families.
Today's story is focused on our shy little Prey (M/N). Your parents are a bunny and a fox, and out of the litter, you were the only bunny kit born a Netherland Dwarf rabbit. Your sibling were foxes, which help influence a lot when it came to be near Predators.
It was a school day, but not just any school day. You were going to a national park because of the science class. In your classroom, you were talking to your friends Jimin and Teahyung. Jimin was a Fennec Fox, and Teahyung was an Amur Tiger. It was a rather odd combination, but it worked just fine.
" BunBun! are you excited about the trip? It has been a while since we went out on a school trip." Jimin hugged the small bunny, and you had a smile display. It was true it has been a while since the school was so willing to give us this. "Of course! I am I have been waiting for something like this! I heard that our grade, eleven, and twelve grade are going too." You replied. Your ears twitched when you heard the professor asking you all to form a line. " Ooh~ Is bunny happy that he will see his boyfriend?" Teahyung teases while poking your side, making you blush and push his hands away.
" He is not my boyfriend. He is just my friend that all. Nothing is going on between us." You pouted and crossed your arm. It wasn't a lie. You wish he were your boyfriend, but then again, you were scared of rejection, so you stuck with being friends with him. Your friend was in the twelve grade, and as cliche, it is they's, gay's and gals would throw themselves on him, but he would reject them. The situation made you think that if nobody was good enough for him, maybe you could not compete. So you stuck with a friendship which is more than you can ask.
Jimin touched your ears, bringing you out of your dreamy and sad fantasy. " BunBun, when are you going to tell him that you like him? It's been like this since the third grade. Trust me, that snake is whipped for you." Jimin said, patting your head, careful not to touch your long ears.
When it was time to mount the buses, you were left with no seat Jimin and Taehyung were seated together, and the rest of the seats were taken by the student from your grade. "(M/N) oh no, honey, are you left without a seat?" The cow professor asks which you just nodded shyly looking down at your shoes. You hated being the center of attention. " I heard that the bus of the twelve-grade class had an empty seat. I am sure we can get you there." The cow professor held your tiny hand and pully you toward the outside of the bus and started walking to the back of the twelve-grade bus.
If you weren't embarrassed, then you will be now as all the twelve grades were looking at you with either curiosity or lust, which scared you, even more, holding on to the cow professor's hand tighter. "Students, you will have one of my student with you. Please take care of him while we are here with you guys. Mr. Kim, please raise your hand." A scaly hand rose from the back of the bus. The scales shine from the reflection of the sun entering the windows. Rainbows. "Go ahead, dear we will reunite when we get there." The cow professor gave you a warm smile and patted your back lightly, and left the bus. You wanted to run back to the comfort of your grade, but you were stuck here.
You walk toward the hand and saw that it was your friend and crush, Kim Seokjin. He is a rainbow snake. He was so beautiful and handsome. His hair always well combs, and his skin vibrant as ever; he was shiny with or without scales.
"Bunny!" Jin said with joy, putting both of his hands under your arm and placing you on the window side of the seat. You were blushing at the fact that this man can pluck you off the ground easily. " Hello, Jinnie." You crisscrossed your leg and tucked them under you, and looked up at him with a small smile. " You look nice today, bunny," Jin said, caressing your cheek with the back of his hand.
You blush harder your ears flop in front of your face covering them from Jin's view. Jin always complimented you with his words, and it made you so shy. Jin coo at this and held on your hand. Your tail was furiously wiggling at the touch and contact with your crush. It was such an odd crush a bunny liking a snake, but it was no harm if it worked.
During the ride, you two enjoy each other presence talking and joking. At one point, you had your head on his lap while he played with your hair. It was nice and quiet, the motion of the bus making you sleepy, and before you could fall asleep, you heard a soft
"Sleep well, BunBun. I love you."
Just sat down, opened my laptop, put on some lovely fantasy music in the background, got ready to write down something - anything - for my fantasy novel project as I've been feeling motivated and inspired to pick it back up lately... YET I CAN'T WRITE A THING.
UGH I hate writer's block... I hate my overthinking mind which tells me I haven't prepared enough to be able to write or wanting to ONLY start by the begining and not just make some sort of advancement...
I'll just close my laptop again and go back to daydreaming about my story - cause that's the only thing I'm able to do with it apparently lmao