Five Business Days

I have 2 chapters of my book, a study on dinosaur sounds, and a movie to watch and annotations all due tomorrow.

*looks longingly at my Sky:CotL fic* AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

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I want really really badly to do the whole, corkboard covered in red string and pictures but i have Nothing To Do It For. this is a problem that i could solve by Making Shit Up but also the corkboard is in my room where people go and being percieved is scary as shit.

Hello!

Hello, everyone! You guys can call me Persephone, and I use she/her pronouns <3. I'm a writer and artist with a very unhealthy sleep schedule. I love psychology with all my heart, and I'm working on being more in tune with myself spiritually and emotionally (because self-improvement is always fun). I write books, poetry, and funny little drabbles and draw various things (usually relating to the fandoms I'm in or for commissions). I also make jewelry and stickers.

I love Greek mythology and anything science. I'm currently part of the Sky: CotL, Epic, The Cruel Prince, Over the Garden Wall, and Hadestown fandoms. There's probably more XD. I love reading and musicals.

I am very strongly anti gen AI when it comes to any art form.

This blog with be a strange compilation of literally everything and have no structure whatsoever so… just a heads up <3

Feel free to ask me things! I shall answer. My ask box is open <3

Writing Prompt #3

A character is trying to call their best friend over with increasingly absurd nicknames.

Writing Prompt #8

“What is your problem?!”

“You! You’re my problem! Why can’t you understand that?”

It also really bothers me when teachers see an em-dash and decide that “ah yes this student used ai—“

Like leave me and my comfort punctuation alone pls 😭

how i'm handling my students using AI to write papers:

-don't accuse them on using AI from the get-go and instead ask them to informally define all the huge words that they used in their essay which i know they don't know the meaning of

-ask to see their original file where they "wrote" the essay. go to version history to see if it was just copy and pasted and then just edited a bit. i keep an eye out for the shit like "certainly! here's an essay about...."

-if they own up to it, they can re-do the assignment for a higher grade even if there will be an automatic penalty. if they don't, i process it like plagiarism and get my supervisor involved.

reblog if you’re okay with people writing fanfics of your fanfics and/or fanfics inspired by your fanfics

Writing Prompt #1

“I told you, I didn’t do it! I’m not who you think I am.”

I won’t say it wasn’t meant to be, because it was. We were. Only for a short while, maybe. But we were.

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Angsty Prompts

(feel free to use, tag me when yall write!!! mwah xoxo)

"You're okay, look at me--yes, my love, you're okay. I'm here now."

tight hugs, their hands cradling you and your heart close to theirs.

Their heart shattering with every ragged breath u take and every sob that escapes your lips

"Do u know.. it's incredibly brave of you to.." They pause, gently rubbing the tears stains off your cheeks, "Be vulnerable with me? It's my honor, to protect you, and be a safe place for you."

being hospitalized, and waking up to find them curled at the foot of your bed, holding onto ur hand.

Voice breaking as they whisper, their hand tightening around yours, "I-I thought I lost you.."

pressing your lips their forehead, as they break apart in your arms, clinging onto you. eyes full of pain, tears and rare vulnerability that bares open their entire being to you

^ caressing their face, unable to know what to say or do but whispering, "Let me hold you through this all. It's okay to cry, my love.." and they completely shatter.

Them curling up into ur chest, needing comfort, security and strength

"I'm so sorry--" "No, no, no. You did ur best, my soul, i---i am the one sorry."