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@lauryssamilkshakes on ao3. samin, she/her. writer. giffer. header and icon by laurellance. I did not intend for this to become a bridgerton blog but here we are 🥰
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quick note to fanfic writers

So I have noticed that there are times when I read fanfic and I really enjoy so much about it - the dialogue, the characterisation, the descriptions. And then I find my enjoyment is hampered a little bit, not a huge amount, by incorrect dialogue punctuation. I realised this is a common problem in fanfic, and I figured a quick tutorial regarding dialogue was in order. I know it seems like a small thing, but I honestly think putting a comma in the place of a full stop/period makes all the difference with a fic’s readability, and the rules themselves are fairly straightforward.

First, just to clarify, a dialogue tag is a verb (i.e. a doing word) that describes how a word is said. Examples of dialogue tags are “said”, “shouted”, “cried”, etc. If the word does not describe specifically how the word is said and instead focuses on another action by the character (such as “coughed” or “laughed” or “smiled”), it is not a dialogue tag and should not be treated as such.

So, when writing dialogue that ends with a question mark:

“Have I told you how much I love you in that dress?” He murmured. (Incorrect)

“Have I told you how much I love you in that dress?” he murmured. (Correct)

The second example is formatted correctly. Remember, you only have to capitalise a word, unless it’s a proper noun (usually names), at the beginning of a new sentence. The “he” is not capitalised because it is still the same sentence and the word “murmured” is a dialogue tag.

Similarly:

“More than a few times now.” She teased. (Incorrect)

“More than a few times now,” she teased. (Correct)

Again, that whole line is one sentence because the word “teased” is the dialogue tag that is directly describing how the dialogue is being said. Notice the comma, as opposed to the full stop/period, and also the fact that “she” is in lowercase. 

If the word you are using is not a dialogue tag, you do need a full stop/period. For example:

He coughed, “you look chilly, though.” (Incorrect)

He coughed. “You look chilly, though.” (Correct)

This is because the character coughing is separate from the dialogue itself, which is why the sentence and the dialogue are two distinct sentences. Notice that therefore the start of each sentence is capitalised.

When you continue the dialogue after the dialogue tag:

“I didn’t mean that,” Oliver said, “although I didn’t see it as breaking my vows. Not when your life was at stake.”

Note the underlined commas and the fact that “although” is in lowercase. The way you test this is simple. Simply take out the dialogue tag in its entirety, and if the sentence still makes grammatical sense, you use commas and lowercase. 

Let’s test this out.  

 "I didn’t mean that, although I didn’t see it as breaking my vows. Not when your life was at stake.“

Yep. It still makes sense, so you have punctuated correctly.

Compare that to this example:

"I remember this one too,” she said. “You know, I thought you were going to bleed to death in my car.”

Note the underlined full stop/period and the fact that “You” is capitalised. This is because the sentences are clearly separate (whereas in the last example it was a bit more ambiguous). If you’re confused, just use the test set out above - take out the dialogue tag and see if the sentence makes grammatical sense.

“I remember this one too, you know, I thought you were going to bleed to death in my car.”

If you know anything about comma splicing, you will know that that sentence is most definitely not grammatically correct, so a full stop/period after “too” is in order.

So, in summary: 

~use a COMMA and lowercase when using dialogue tags such as “said”, etc.

~use a full stop/period and capitalise the first letter when using verbs that are not dialogue tags (such as “smiled”)

~if you’re unsure when splitting dialogue with a tag in between, take out the tag and see if it makes sense as a sentence on its own. If it does, use commas and lowercase, and if it doesn’t, use a full stop/period and capitalise.

I hope that was somewhat helpful! Grammar is a strange thing - you often don’t realise you’re doing something incorrectly until it is pointed out to you, so don’t feel bad if you realise you’ve been wrongly formatting dialogue all this time! :) It’s not a huge deal, but it honestly makes such a difference for me when reading a fic and not having the flow of the story stopped because I’ve noticed the same mistake being made over and over. Anyway, my inbox is always open if anyone has any questions about this or anything else. I used to beta a lot back in my HP days, so if you’re unsure about anything grammar-wise, I’m your girl. (I mean I’m not your girl - I wasn’t making a pass at you or anything. :P)

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ngl it is kinda comforting to know that the arrow cast (and also other legends of flarrow cast members for that matter), with so far only a couple of exceptions, are either lowkey shading the show in some way or outright saying what has gone wrong with it in season 4

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laurel lance is my hero.

I started watching arrow a few months after my baby sister was born. I had been dealing with depression for about a year, and when my sister was born it turned out she had a really serious heart condition. months later it was confirmed for us that there is no treatment for that condition. 

but the first few months after she was born, I was paranoid as hell. sometimes I would literally go to her cot and check her pulse when she was asleep. my extended family weren’t supportive about this at all, and when I finally cracked and told them that, and that my mental health was deteriorating as a result, I was told I was being melodramatic and making problems for myself. even in my immediate family, I’ve had my mental illness thrown back in my face and not had the support I needed. and the final straw for me was when my doctor told my other little sister various things that I had told her in confidence.

at that point I had hit rock bottom. I wasn’t just depressed. I was self-harming and borderline suicidal. suffice it to say - I was not in a good place, and the only reason I hadn’t actually killed myself or tried to was because of my baby sister. 

but then I started watching arrow. I watched as this beautiful, badass and intelligent lawyer confronted the man who was once the love of her life and was the reason for losing her sister. I watched as she found somewhere for that anger to go - the law, and helping people - and I watched and smiled and cried as she found love again with the person she least expected it with. and then I cried some more because she lost that person and she probably thought he died thinking she betrayed him.

I watched her spiral downwards and refuse to admit it until the one person who could get through to her - her sister - was back in her life and helped her see that it was okay to need help. (true story - I literally was as in denial as laurel about her being an alcoholic or an addict. not because I am either of those things but because I thought - she doesn’t drink that much, everyone’s overreacting, etc etc. it was only when laurel went to that first aa meeting that I realised it was okay for me to ask for help too, and that I didn’t have to do this alone.) and I watched as she slowly but surely rose above every single shitty thing that had happened to her and still retain every ounce of goodness and kindness to the ones she loved. I saw that even when she was struggling she only wanted to help people - like in 2x07 when she risked being disbarred for moira, because she didn’t want oliver and thea to lose their mother, or in 2x08 when she helped thea, roy and sin in an off-book investigation. I could go on. my point is - even in her darkest moments, her altruism never wavered.

and then I saw in season 3 when she lost her sister again. but unlike some people (including me) she didn’t relapse. she didn’t give into her addiction. she not only rose above everything once again and became a hero, but she found the strength in her to pour an entire bottle of scotch or whatever onto sara’s grave - even though she probably wanted to crawl inside it just like her father did. and it was then that I realised. I could do the same. sure. addiction and alcoholism is different from self harm. but I know what it’s like to feel temporary relief and then shame and guilt that lasts days, weeks, even. I know what it’s like for people to throw my mental illness back in my face - even more so when those people are my family and the people I love.

most of all, though, I know what it’s like to be told I’m not good enough. it’s something I’ve been told most of my life. but laurel changed that. not only did she honour her sister’s memory and get justice where the law failed her, she also was there for other people: nyssa, felicity, thea and diggle, and in season 4 she was there for oliver so much, too, and quentin. she was a light in all their lives, a partner, a fellow soldier, a friend. 

she was family. she was my reason for staying alive because I thought - if laurel can do it, why can’t I? and that’s why I can’t accept that she’s gone. the two people who have been the light for me in all this darkness are my baby sister and laurel. truthfully? I thought I would lose my baby sister first. she wasn’t expected to live that long but she has, miraculously, and she’s my little bundle of joy and I love her so much that it hurts thinking about ever letting her go. but laurel - laurel I did not expect to lose. laurel I can’t lose. laurel I haven’t lost, because then one day I’ll have nothing left. and I understand that that’s not a rational way of thinking. I understand that I have other family that I love. but laurel and baby speedy (my baby sister) are the two people who make me smile the most.

laurel and baby speedy are the fighters who remind me life is worth fighting for. they’re my heroes. and if I accept laurel is dead, then that is half my reason gone because that proves she couldn’t make it. and I can’t do that.

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shoutout to everyone in the olicity fandom who has been respectful and kind and supportive with everything the laurel lance fandom has had to go through. it means the world to me and restores my faith in humanity every day when I see even those who might not consider her a favourite to acknowledge that her death was a gross injustice to what she means as a character on the show, and to every fan who has found strength in her. sending all my love to the lovely oliciters in my corner of the fandom who are good people who have shown nothing but solidarity and respect and deserve not to have their reputations sullied by the actions of others. I see your kindness and I thank you for it. <3

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OKAY I HAVE FUCKING TEARS RUNNING DOWN MY FACE RIGHT NOW

no, honestly. I want you to watch this video. watch it from start to finish. and I want you to notice the fact that katie’s voice shakes several times when she’s talking about this - in her speech and even in her interview. I had no idea that katie cassidy had seen people struggle with addiction first hand and you can see that this is something she feels strongly about and that it affects her emotionally. 

but the fact that she got this award makes me very happy. I don’t think enough people understand how hard it is for an actress to have to go through what must have been months and months of really heavy, angsty and emotionally draining scenes, and I don’t think everyone appreciates just how much kc gave it her all in her portrayal of addiction. 

most importantly, in kc’s speech, she says what hits really close to home for me - that even though every day is a battle, there are still people who can help you and who love you. and for me personally, it’s because of dinah laurel lance that I find it in myself to keep going even when I don’t feel like getting up most mornings. I remember that laurel lance told her sister that these things, they don’t break us. they make us who we are. and I remember that laurel lance repeated the words said to her by her trainer: it’s not about if you get knocked down to the mat - it’s if you get up. and I remember that laurel lance, recovering alcoholic, poured an entire bottle of scotch out in front of her both as a tribute to her beloved sister but also because sara once told her to be strong, for her, and even in death laurel has tried to honour that.

basically, laurel lance is strong as fuck and katie cassidy has done an amazing job portraying her.

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reblog if laurel lance has helped you (or someone you know) deal with mental illness

also, if you’re comfortable with it, put in the tags how her character has changed your life

friendly reminder that pretty birds fly together and stay together <3

#laurel climbing out of her hole #helped me realize i was in my own  #she gives me so much strength #if laurel lance can do it #so can i #pretty birds fly together (via @piratequeennina)

#she helped me so much (@andyneedstostop)

# laurel gave me so much hope   # laurel kept me going   # i found out i could meet katie if i went to dragon con and that got me through a lot of last summer   # katie's prism award acceptance speech also helped me a lot   # laurel and katie have helped me so much (@kenyarosewater)

#someone I know (@trick-xr-treat)

#She's so inspiring #She has faced real issues and problems and come out stronger #she's kind and loving #in a world that isn't #she's there for everyone #she's the kind of woman I aspire to be #i love her #please don't take her from me (@wanderingthewilds)

#I look at the signed poster I have of her in my room whenever [things get rough for me] (@hisnameisbruno)

#Laurel looked her addiction in the face and poured it on the ground (@ladybugsmarinette)

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reblog if laurel lance has helped you (or someone you know) deal with mental illness

also, if you’re comfortable with it, put in the tags how her character has changed your life

friendly reminder that pretty birds fly together and stay together <3

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Okay, you want to talk about Laurel Lance with me.

Fine, go ahead, I’m listening, but you better be prepared to talk about all of her with me.

Talk about how a girl fell in love with a guy and they were so young but she thought – knew in her gut – that they would be endgame because she could see their future planned out ahead of her in calendar days and wedding dresses and 2.5 kids and a white picket fence but they were on such different pages that he could barely see 2.5 feet in front of him because of the amount of alcohol circulating through his blood.

Tell me about how this young girl was so full of hope – wanted to save the world and everyone in it, especially those closest to her. Thought she could save her rebel of a sister and her playboy of a boyfriend and her daredevil of a friend. Thought she could fix them, thought they needed fixing, because they couldn’t see the future in front of them, but it’s not their fault their eyes weren’t made with flecks of a rosy-colored crystal ball. It’s not their fault she just wanted everyone to be happy and healthy and grown up. Girls mature faster than boys anyway.

Tell me the way she loved him. Tell me about how he cheated on her – cheated her out of a healthy, functioning relationship – time and time again just to see how far he could test his limits, and yes, it had so much to do with his plastic family and the destiny he wanted to avoid, but it also had to do with the fact that she always forgave him. So much love in her heart and so much forgiveness not even realizing his future was planned out maybe hours and hers was planned out maybe decades. She never fought back because soulmates shouldn’t have to fight, but all he ever wanted out of her was a good fight, some crazy amount of attention. They were both young, sue them, but don’t try and tell me his side of the story when you keep forgetting hers.

Talk to me about the way her hopes and dreams and perfectly planned Pinterest-board future got shattered in the rocks and smashed in the waves in the South China Sea. Talk to me about how she couldn’t save her sister, couldn’t save her boyfriend, couldn’t save the young girl she’d once thought would be her sister-in-law from falling into a pit of drugs and despair, couldn’t save her parents’ marriage or her father’s sanity, but she could save everyone else. Tell me about a young woman who made her way through school, got her law degree, and set out on trying to change the world. Tell me about the girl who once had so much love in her heart feel only hatred towards those who had left her behind in a world that was much darker than she’d realized, a world that she now felt she needed to save.

Just so you know, I heart you. A lot.

(Sinceriously, protect Laurel Lance 2kforever)

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Precious (Nyssa/Sara; NC-17)

Summary: “In that moment, I knew that I would do whatever I had to in order to preserve something… someone so precious.”

After Nyssa saves Sara for what feels like the umpteenth time in Nanda Parbat, Sara finally asks why. The answer she gets is unexpected, to say the least.

A/N: So I have always wanted to know how Sara and Nyssa got together, and this was my take on it. I should preface this by saying, though, that I haven’t written femmeslash in a couple of years now, so I apologise if my rustiness shows, lol. 

Many thanks to quiveringbunny for listening to me whine about pronouns, and to karasunovolleygays for helping me through some tough times and, of course, sympathising with me re: too smutty smut. :)

With all that said, I hope you enjoy!

The bedroom of Nyssa al Ghul was larger than Sara expected. It was airy, decorated deep purple and gold, with two small doors thrown open, revealing a tiny balcony and a breathtaking view of Nanda Parbat that belied the darkness and violence she had experienced in the last few weeks. Nyssa had insisted on bringing her up here after Sara had once again proven – with yet another faceless assassin dressed in League uniform – that she was not cut out to be a fighter. Her opponent had ended up landing a well-placed punch to her nose, and when she had fallen to the ground, helpless, the scratches on her cheeks from where they had grazed hard rock wept dark blood. So Sara was led to Nyssa’s quarters, where Nyssa immediately removed the uniform League armour that Sara had been wearing (she had previously resented having to wear it but now she was glad, because it had prevented her from sustaining more serious injuries) before steering her towards the large bed in the middle of the room. "Are you sure it’s okay for me to be here?” Sara asked now. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, which was higher than what she was used to and adorned with purple sheets that she was sure were made of silk. Nyssa placed a bowl of clean water at her feet, along with cotton buds, before straightening and going to close the doors to the balcony. The gesture assured Sara, gave her a comforting sense of privacy that she had rarely felt while in Nanda Parbat so far. But she ignored Sara’s question as she turned to face her, eyebrows raised. “Do I not get a thank you for stopping your assailant?” “Of course you do,” Sara replied, “but I don’t want to – get in trouble.” Nyssa laughed, and it struck Sara that this was a rarity she was for some reason privy to. Since they had met, Nyssa had saved her, protected her, defended her, each time bestowing upon her a secret smile. But Sara had never seen Nyssa laugh like that before. “I am daughter of the Demon. I guarantee you will not get in trouble.” “Thank you,” Sara said gratefully, reaching up to touch her own face and wincing when she felt the dried blood on her cheek. Picking up the bowl, Nyssa wet a cotton bud, gently tugging Sara’s hand away, before wiping the residue of blood from her nose. Then she handed Sara a bud to hold to her nose, to staunch the bleeding, while Nyssa started cleaning the cuts on her cheek. She was cautious, dabbing along one side of the cut and then the other, and Sara was surprised it didn’t sting more. “I guess I need to be more careful,” Sara said after a moment, and she was surprised when Nyssa shook her head. “You are too careful. That is the problem.” Sara bit her lip in pain when the next bud was a little too wet and she felt the cut burn on her cheek. Nyssa met her eyes apologetically, and Sara shook her head, the words “it’s fine” on her tongue, but they died on her lips a moment later when Nyssa blew softly on her skin, and the kiss of her breath lessened the stinging feeling considerably. But what sent shivers down Sara’s spine was far more to do with the way Nyssa held her gaze, so steadily, the whole time… only for her to look away from Sara abruptly moments later.

“No,” Sara said after a few seconds, dismissing whatever that was to the back of her mind, “the problem is that I fight like a girl.” “You say that like it is supposed to be an insult,” Nyssa said, smiling slightly, “to yourself, no less, but it should in fact be considered a compliment.”

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