Writing & Art & Such

Ectoberhaunt Day 13

Isekai: Old Hero New World

Compliment them. That person you think has their shit together and wouldn't need it or want to hear it. They do. They absolutely do. Their shit is dispersed. I promise you. It is a shambles.

I've had someone tell me to my face that they would compliment me, but for the fact that I already know this or that about myself. Huh???? No. Sorry.

No I don't. In my weaker moments I become an ungrateful mud monkey that has never once internalized a compliment

I adore being told you like me or something I've done. It sustains me, and in my weaker moments when I forget that life is good and happy, you might catch me before I fall.

You ever had someone catch you like that? You can do it too. The ones that catch you have been you in that moment before and know they will be again.

reblog if your gender is "It's not that simple"

Looking out the window and seeing a little bird can honestly be so life changing

we developed powerful teeth and jaws to rend the flesh of the devious sourdough loaf

guy who is definitely not about to fall into a surprise midday nap with an aftermath worse than a hangover: it seems like a really good idea to lay in bed and get cozy under the blanket as part of my plan not to fall asleep. I do not know why.

How can I say no to not one but TWO anemo boy requests??? I love one drunk bard god and a crybaby puppet ♡

Can we normalize this?

Like please please please??

‘how would other people describe you’ why would i know this

Pros of re-reading your own fic

Cons of re-reading your own fic:

no, i dont lose hyperfixations. theyre just moved to a different, slightly less used, shelf in my brain.

And then one thing happens and they move back to the front shelf of my brain

when god closes a door you reach your little paws under it and go mrrwwaaaooow mmreeaaow

Rat from Dadish 3D

when you focus so hard you stop focusing