Imagine Sagau But Ur Sibling Is The Divine Creator Or Whatever

Hot take: we need more derpy naga content. Snakes can be goofy little noodles and I think the same could apply to nagas.

Human is wearing a wool sweater, naga feels the all the good warmth the fabric holds onto and simply must cuddle.

Desert naga just poking their face out of the sand to say hello.

Ball python naga coiling up into a tiny little ball with their head barely peaking out their body.

The possibilities!

I hate the double standards

When trump won the american elections, people offered support. 'hey americans, you can move here if you want'. Everyone always made sure to specify that it was trump supporters/republicans/conservatives/the right wing/capitalism that wanted reggressive shit.

But here, no one specifies that it's the marcos supporters or the institutions or the political dynasties that helped brought fascism back. It's filipinos. 'you chose this' they'd say. 'i want nothing to do with filipinos and the philippines' they'd say. 'we thought you guys knew better' they'd say.

It makes me angry and bitter. People are starting to treat us like dangerous fascists, as if they're the ones who's gonna be affected by what's happening in our country.

It shows their ignorance. A simple google search can tell you that our institutions are corrupt as fuck and has a long and ongoing history of playing the people, and redtagging those who speak up.

And the election campaign itself? Marcos asked cambridge analytica to 'rebrand' his family's image back in 2020.

The appointed elections commissioner is the guy that served as marcos' lawyer during the election protest launched against leni robredo back in the 2016 vice presidency!

Marcos claimed to be an oxford graduate but oxford says he didn't even finish his degree.

He's a convicted tax evader back in 1995. That alone should've disqualified him. But because he didn't get prison time (because the conviction was downgraded to 'failure to file tax returns' in 1997), he still went through.

There was so much disinformation. So much bribery. And even on the election day, shit happened with machines malfunctioning and ballots were unsecure.

We do not choose fascism. Our shitty institutions run by political dynasties are pushing it onto us through lies and force.

My favorite forms of affection

Holding hands.

Resting their heads over my shoulder.

Lying on their lap or chest.

Kisses on the forehead.

Playing with my hair.

When they give me that look of admiration.

Them making me laugh.

Giving compliments.

Putting their arms around me.

Making me feel heard and seen without even trying.

Random hugs when words aren’t needed.

When they remember the things I am passionate about.

Buying me food.

Them checking on me constantly.

When they respect my boundaries.

When they talk to me about things that reminds them of me.

When they speak their truth.

When they say they love me.

When they lift me up, support me and make me feel valuable and capable when I least believe in it.

Bet

Writing idea #2

Warnings: I don't mention it in the text but it's supposed to be smut so 18+

a/n: yayy here's my next writing idea! Even though it doesn't say it, I think it's just a great idea for a super smutty story. In case someone wants to write it, please let me know so I can read and share it and support you ♡♡♡

Werewolf

Imagine you live in a small French village around 1800, everyone has to work extremely hard to get enough food and the times aren't the best in general. And if this wouldn't be enough a werewolf appeared some months ago, every full moon he haunts your village, trying to get the people who live there.

Everyone is in panic, no one knows who the monster might be and since the people are just simple farmers no one has the money or the contacts to buy silver bullets.

But one thing is sure, since no one new came to your village and the other villages are too far away, the werewolf must be one of the residents.

So the only thing you can do is trying to soothe the monster, so the mayor gathers all the people on the marketplace, knowing the werewolf must be there too, promising that he is willing to give him whatever he wants so that peace will come back to the village.

And on the next day, there is actually a note left at the mayors house, it says he will stop tyrannizing the people if he can have one night, the next full moon night, with a special person. You.

A list of beautiful sounds

When you can hear a smile in someone’s voice.

Turning old or new book’s pages.

When you hear the person you are hugging breathing.

The sounds animals make when you are caressing them.

Passionate kisses.

Opening a chocolate bar.

Train whistles.

The sound of the wind.

The voice of a loved one.

Fragmenting a cookie and sharing it with someone.

Using a typewriter obviously.

Fire cracking on a chimney.

Pouring water on a glass.

The sound of the rain falling outside.

Stepping on flasks of water with your boots.

When the person you are in love with calls your name.

Deck & Patio Styles, 1996

HELP ME?!

SOMEONE JUST HACKED MY TWITTER ACCOUNT. WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL TWITTER??

I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO. IF Y’ALL HAVE TWITTER PLEASE REPORT IT. THE ACCOUNT IS Imnotcjbish

They changed the name to LYAR.ETH

UGH PLEASE REPORT IT

Did I daydream this, or was there a website for writers with like. A ridiculous quantity of descriptive aid. Like I remember clicking on " inside a cinema " or something like that. Then, BAM. Here's a list of smell and sounds. I can't remember it for the life of me, but if someone else can, help a bitch out <3

Never ever forget the eight rules of fanfictions.

Fanfiction Club: The Rules

This idea came to me when I woke up first thing this morning.

BYE-

bitches be like "i'm the strongest" and then get sealed inside a rubik's cube forever bc they can't get over their ex