Happy Loop Day Y'all

silly emma 🤭

I got bored and saw this meme and wanted to create this of Emma and Abe 🤭🤭🤭

also it is now canonical that Abe wears a SHIT TON of USA merch. Convince me otherwise I dare you.

(Sorry for shitty quality, I didn’t put much effort I just wanted to make it silly)

**the OG meme is not mine!!! I drew over it!!!**

okay bye bye!

a silly teehee I made

(So like, I LOVE plushies, specifically Squishables, I want to make a collection of them and when I saw these two I immediately had to make this meme)

Playlist and Pinterest Board? Say no more!

I was visualizing while using my summertime incense, and I decided to dedicate a playlist to my WR and a Pinterest board, so I thought I'd share it with you guys :D

The vibes are very calm, old money summer, marketplace stroll, walking through the forest, cuddling with animals, cooking in the morning, -late-night campfires, etc if that makes sense

Here is the playlist link (It's on YouTube): https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLm8TRbEpaDVDgBN10VZZuJrL8crYHIQtj&si=O7X8chPu2K7XrLaY

and this is the Pinterest board! : https://pin.it/3ZAFoxZBH

I like making visuals and using music to manifest, so this was a blast to make :>

I also decided to make a lil backstory to my WR, I've never done that before so this is new and fun! I wanna script in my CR s/o since I don't want to be entirely alone there, plus cute dates in a fantasy reality? please!!

anyways I hope you guys like these if you see them

Okay then, bye-bye!!

SAMESAMESAMESAME

THIS WAS(STILL IS) ME !!!

When I was a kiddo, I would daydream a lot, up until the point it would make me sob because I missed these places, places I've never been to, in fantasy worlds. I thought I was insane because these places don't exist.

BUT THEY DO!!!

Now it makes so much more sense; little me was onto something

I would literally go to sleep repeating that I would wake up in these fantasy worlds that I fully created, and then have fully lucid dreams and physical sensations

It makes so much sense now

story time:

when I was a kid I used to do this weird thing where every time I would cry I would repeat over and over “I want to go home” and it confused me for years until one day I was talking to my friend about it and she said well that’s because your home doesn’t feel like home and I was like ohhh duh but yeah I think about it all the time now that I’m a shifter

Felt cute might delete later 🤭💅✨

In all seriousness this is one of the outfits I’d probably wear in my dr’s bc it’s lovely

Also I don’t know if you can hear the sound or not but I was listening to backyard boy :D

one of my other favorite hyperfixations 🩷🙏

(I totally don’t have an EAH DR 🤭🤫🫶)

THIS!!!!!! UGH ALL I WANT IS TO HEAR ABOUT THE SILLY ACTIVITIES AND WHAT THEY LOOK LIKE AND MOODBOARDS AND INSIDE JOKES AND MEMES ABOUT YOUR DR LIKE THAT IS MY MOTIVATION, I DONT NEED MORE ADVICE AAAAAAAAAA

lately ive been ignoring ever single long shifting advice post and its doing wonders. tell me all the weird stuff in your dr give me moodboards give me playlists give me long descriptions of places and feelings and people and i'll read it all

gonna post about my OC loop tomorrow!! Currently finishing up making their lil mood boards first so you guys can have visuals

I’m thinking I’ll start with introducing the world/loop itself and then get into oc’s 🤔

The Voided Lovers

The voided lovers Must never be seen. They cannot dance in the light of day, And the moon will not grace them with her gleam.

They may only embrace on the darkest of nights, They may only whisper sweet nothings in a crowd. They may only stroll hand in hand through forgotten streets, Where not even the lamplights dare to look down.

They will never feel the warmth on their lover’s skin, Only the cold acidity the wind provides. Yet embrace they do— Through the dark and glacial nights.

They make cathedrals of alleyways, Temples of whispered breath. Where every glance is sacred, And every touch defies death.

They are sunless, Moonless, Rid of light— Yet their love is never tuneless.

Their love is their dance, Their love is their light, Their love is the warmth On the cold winter’s night.

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Old English Version:

The voided lovers, cursed by fate, Must dwell in shadows, lone and late. They dare not dance 'neath sunlit skies, Nor bask where moonlight softly lies.

Their trysts are veiled in sable gloom, Their voices hushed, as though a tomb Had sealed their vows in silence deep— Where not e'en gaslight dares to creep.

The world, austere and cruelly drawn, Would scorn the touch their hands have known. So chill the wind, so sharp the air— Yet still they linger, pale and bare.

They fashion cathedrals from alleyways, Altars of breath, in spectral haze. Each glance a hymn, each touch defied The death that stalks where love must hide.

They are sunless, Moonless, Forsaken by flame— Yet hearts unlit bear passion's name.

Their love is their lantern, Their solace, their plight, Their warmth in the shivering Grasp of the night.

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This is a poem I wrote while bored and thinking of some of my friends from my DR's and OC's

I've been really getting into rewriting my poetry into old English because I think it makes it more romantic and melancholic

Let me know your thoughts on it!

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