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i wonder if he gets the same feeling i get when i look at him when he looks at me
ANASTASIA AUDITIONS ARE TODAY!!!!
I’m freaking out a little, but I have faith in my ability. I have no doubt that I won’t do good, I’m just nervous for the cast list because we’ve been waiting for the auditions to come since March so the tension has been high. Literally everyone just wants to know who’s who.
I have 4 hours till, wish me luck!
Since season 2 of Chucky is coming out tomorrow, how is everyone feeling about it? Im terrified. Im so scared for nicas well being in season 2, i just want her to get her revenge already and be ok 😭
Also im CONVINCE don hates her, he makes her go through so much
👁️💧👄💧👁️. Also do u guys think tiff will die next season? I have a feeling she will
a sneak peek just for you all!
change of plans! i will! also post! the dtiys here :Dc it’s a very simple one and i’d just love to see him in other people’s styles hehe
all i wanted to do was drink some fancy wine and do the dishes,,, but no. no. someones dranken all of it 💔💔 and now i have to be a big girl and go to work ( night shifts boo 👎)
Surprise, @aliferous-ly! I’m your secret Santa!! I hope you like you gift♡ I also hope that the next year will be amazing for you, because someone amazing deserves an amazing year!
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This thread makes me love poetry and writing even when I don't get it. Even when I feel like I can write a poem or think of a wonderful story and still question if it's considered a poem or a good idea. So I wonder if jotting down a quick blurb and rearranging it into a block and seeing if others want to mess with that block of text is worth it.
Also hi. I've never done this before but hopefully this'll make me repost more or start including my own writings... who knows?
i hate it when i cant even write a poem about something because its too obvious. like in the airbnb i was at i guess it used to be a kids room cause you could see the imprint of one little glow in the dark star that had been missed and painted over in landlord white. like that's a poem already what's the point
Do you ever just have moments where you’re just incredibly grateful for your friends?
I’m a loner. Always have been. It’s really hard for me to connect with people and make friends and even harder to maintain them.
Except for my best friend. We met at my 4-H dog show and started talking because our parents knew each other and her older sister was also showing. We hit it off almost instantly and the next day we went to church camp together where we were inseparable. We’ve been friends ever since.
But then her family moved away and we became pen pals. Then a couple years after that my family also moved in the opposite direction and seeing each other became even harder.
My best friend and I haven’t seen each other in like 11 years and somehow she still wants to be my friend. We talk all the time, I send her the most random memes and posts and she listens to me rant or cry when I’m having an anxiety attack or I’m in a depressed spiral.
She’s just amazing and I’m so jealous of her other friends who get to see her all the time but I’m so glad that she has more people around her who love her like I do. I still miss my best friend though.
BUT WE MIGHT FINALLY GET TO SEE EACH OTHER THIS SUMMER!!!!!
I literally want to just sit down and cry because I’m so happy this girl didn’t abandon me-freak that I am- even though we’ve both moved and grown up. I can’t believe she wants anything to do with me. I’m also incredibly anxious about seeing her again because what if after she actually sees me and we can’t just stop texting for a little bit or send a funny gif to break the ice after a hard conversation she decides I’m really not that fun anymore?
I miss her so much but I don’t want to lose my best friend. One of my only friends and the one who knows me the best.
Anxiety really is the worst.
Today’s the day!!!!! :D
March 12th!! Mark it in your calendars I’m starting horomones!! ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
Wish me luck 🥰🥰🥰
Chapters: 1/? Fandom: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn, Luó "Mián Mián" Qīngyáng, Xuē Yáng | Xuē Chéngměi, Wēn Qíng (Módào Zǔshī), Wēn Níng | Wēn Qiónglín, Xiǎo Xīngchén, Sòng Lán | Sòng Zǐchēn Additional Tags: Location: Burial Mounds (Módào Zǔshī), Somebody Lives/Not Everyone Dies, Not Beta Read, we die like wwx, Found Family, Xuē Yáng | Xuē Chéngměi Deserves Better, Mò Xuányǔ Deserves Better, It's a weirdo sect okay Summary:
Wei Wuxian keeps hearing rumors about how he is starting his own sect. How he's taking disciples and making an army here in Burial Mounds. He's been resisting exactly that, but no one seems to care. So maybe it is time for the Wen Remnants and other outcasts to become the YilingWei.
Minho is written so well, but they all are?! Like!!! Writing my feelings is hard. But all the characters feel real. Like I’m watching them with my imagination and I can feel their emotions. I hurt with them!!! I feel like I’m exaggerating but I’m not!!!! I really love how you write and how it makes me feel. The storyline is beautiful and it hurts. You’ve made these ppl into their own characters and I really love that. I want to know them all and be there for them even though I know they are not real. The way you tell the story is so beautiful too. I envy ur talent.
Am I repeating myself? Yes. I just really love this.
They all love each other and I can feel it in my bones, it’s both heartbreaking and heartwarming!!!
I know that you deserve a lot more notes and attention on this.
HELLO STRANGER. PART SIX.
PAIRING: minho ft. hyunjin x fem!reader GENRE: smut, angst, fluff, soulmate!au. enemies to lovers. jealousy. pining. unrequited love. WORD COUNT: 5.9k
masterlist and taglist ♡ pt.1 | pt.5
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He was made for the sun, you’ve come to learn. It seeps into his skin and melts right into the core of him. You’re sure it’s why he runs so warm. It’s a guilty pleasure: to watch him here. Your garden is safe and outside of reality and you can forget the cheesecake is off limits. You’ve been coming here with him so often you’re sure you are risking ruining the magic. You’ll find someone trimming the hedges or mowing the grass and it’ll be over.
Minho readjusts his position in the grass, lifting his hands up underneath his head. You have a perfect vantage point from the swing. He lies in a soft bed of green, the sun shining down on his face—eyes closed, t-shirt rising slightly up his stomach.
No one said you can’t look at the cheesecake.
“Why’d you stop?”
You blink, tearing your eyes from the sliver of skin between his t-shirt and waistband.
“Huh?”
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omg tomorrow is the day 😭 i’m so nervous about it actually but i get to put up borrowed time tomorrow 💜
Omg this is really happening! I’m so fucking nervous. Holy shit. I’m shaking right now. Okay breath...
Fingers crossed for next week........
Viv: hazbin finale releases tomorrow. We ready????
The people who don’t want a character to die: NOOOOO :((
chaggie shippers: NO. My sapphics are going to be MAD at each other.
Adam/ Lute haters: NO. I can’t bear to see them again.
Afraid of emotional damage: NO….
side character lovers: Is someone like Cherri going to fight with the main cast?
Alastor theorists: Are we getting more about Lilith?
those who thought the season was too short: wait what, it’s over?
the impatient: Season two is gonna take so long to release ofc not
simple enjoyer: FUCK YEAH
Me: NOOOOO MY COMFORT SHOW WAIT
Who are ya’ll gonna be like at the finale 😭
Prologue
Matches and Figures
Words: 702
TW: Anger and Mental Health
“Far from the ones who abandoned you”
His mind started to spin, the room was dim and his inherited anger was no help. Nobody, not even his dad, would help with his feelings. In fact, they only made it worse. It didn’t help that he wasn’t allowed to display anger, be seen and not heard. The room was becoming darker and darker, before it could not be seen at all. His furniture was gone, and it was like he was in his own mind. The orange shapes around the room were only making it worse, they would move even if he wasn’t and were always out of reach. He wanted to scream, tell his dad off about keeping him so sheltered, even break something, but now there was no door. Unable to get out, and it’s not like anybody would be coming in.
“Chasing the love of those humans who made you feel wanted”
He thought about his distant memories, maybe they were dreams but nobody was there to confirm nor deny. A little girl, brown curly hair, just old enough to stand, walking towards him. He thought about who she was, had it already been 13 years? Does she know about him? Does she hate him? It wasn’t making his anger any better, the shapes multiplying. He sat with his head in his hands, covering all but his eyes as his fingers bent. Even worse, she stared at him, her blue eyes staring directly into his, when he shut his eyes and imagined her, the room was white. Just the two of them. In an instant, she was older. This hadn’t happened before. Thirteen now, she stared at him, she had round glasses and such a familiar face. She wore a long, dark blue dress and a white cardigan. Her hair was still brown and curly. She was angry, so angry. Is that why she was visiting him? Not many come to visit unless they’re so blinded with rage- he’s the only one who knows how to deal with it.
“You tried to be tough, but your armors just not good enough”
He had his old glasses on, broken still from his last bout of rage. A friend, his only friend, told him there wasn’t a point to wear his anymore and to get contacts but he was putting it off. Since he could remember, he couldn’t see out of his right eye- he was more insecure about it as a kid when it was still healing. She was walking towards him, a bit of a stomp to her step as she was so angry, and it seemed directed toward him. He opened his eyes in an instant, shocked, confused, and less angry. His furniture was back, the vanity, his bed, the picture of him and his father- it was all there. It was okay- for now. He couldn’t shake her gaze, she wasn’t there anymore, but she was so familiar. He took his glasses off, they were too similar and he couldn’t stand his own reflection to remind him of her.
“Atticus, dinner.” He heard his dad call, he always seemed annoyed lately. It wasn’t like when he was a kid- what changed?
“Got it dad, one second.” He wiped his face, had he been crying? That’s right, everything did change. God, it had been several years already, he’d be over it already you would think, but apparently not.
He walked out towards the hallway and down into the adjoining kitchen, tapping his finger across the wall as he walked and stared at the pictures he grew up seeing.
There it was, the reason for the mood, the abandonment that felt sudden and rocked the core of the entire house. His best friend's older brother, someone he had grown up with, someone he looked up to, and he just left. Hardly a word to him, no goodbye, and shook his father more than he had seen before. The other roommate of the house, basically his uncle, had pulled out a match that night and burned photos out of anger. How were they allowed to be upset but not him? Virgil had left him too, you know?
Song name: Shiny from Moana
WOOOOOO! First fanfic I’m ACTUALLY posting! Hoping this won’t be a kind of thing where jobs check your social media- I use a pen name so maybe it’ll be hidden haha. I like to write and I think this would be a nice prologue, an idea of what’s to come, and an introduction of a character and issue.
If you couldn’t tell, this character is a side who has a parent who is a side, so I’m going to explain how that works. It’s more of just they appear, if a new emotion happens, then it’ll just appear, and depending on what it is, it’s like a child to different sides. So, if a new side is needed, it’ll just appear out of thin air and be there. As this fanfic series goes on, I’ll explain it a bit more, I just don’t want to spoil all the plot twists.
Here, think of it like how Encanto has all those new doors when they’re old enough, when there’s a new side, a new door is there too. And depending on what it is, like how the twins are twins, it could be the “child” of a side. Nothing like the uhm, way. Can you tell I’m very sensitive to specific words I don’t want to say?
This is LIKE a human AU but not too- I’m so scared to actually post my first AU especially since I’ve seen so many AUs where one of the sides has a kid and they get judged HARD. I promise it won’t be like that. It’s more of a “oh look, a child has shown up, I’ll take care of it” thing because they know that if a new side is needed, it’ll happen. AHH PLS DONT JUDGE.
HOPE YOU ENJOYED LEAVE FEEDBACK PLS
(If you need more explaining about it, lmk)
Going to audition tomorrow wish me luck