I’ve Been Gone For Too Long, But Here You Go, I Finished My Starter Pack!

I dont care if this isnt possible irl. But, fr, can they turn them into a balloon dragon??

going to get your tubes tied and when ur done ur doctor shows you an ultrasouns and he’s tied them into a perfect baloon dog :)

so are we gonna talk about how enids parents literally wanted to send her to conversion camp.

her mother literally said, "don't you want to finally be normal?" im going to be sick

and enids, "i just hope one day you'll finally accept who i am" good grief.

and some of y'all wanna tell me shes not gay. mmmmmkay.

Daily practice sketch #1 (Pinterest reference)

/The girl with the goose

I love this one! Aaaa!

DO NOt TRACE, COPY or otherwise steal credit for this work.

Is it just me, or is tumblr infested with bots recently?

Aand ao3 is back!

Go appreciate writers and volunteers!

I have no idea how this came to be, but it’s national treasure now. Gimme gimme more. Now.

Take Your Kid to Work Day (with Dream's decidedly more alarming version of an artist rendering their kid's drawing)

Hear me please

“And as your breath leaves you, you’re taking my heart with you.”

“Please Eddie..Please come back to me… Don’t go where I can’t follow!”

“Please.. Please! If there ever was something listening to me, please hear me now! Please… don’t take him..”

‘Eddie damn you you stupid nerd. You stole my heart and now you’re taking my humanity with you.’

[Excerpt from my thought library, where I spend a shit ton of time writing my own fic for Eddie with an SPN crossover, simping for the bambi eyed freak and mourning him.]

Evolution

I have recently come to realize that I’m at a stage in life where I find myself attracted to a literary genre I never held any interest in: realism.

Or rather, realism with wondrous things sprinkled in.

Specially like that presented in Japanese literature.

What I’m really looking for I think, is connection. Being able to relate to the story to a deeper level than the fantasy stories I used to be so obsessed with (which no offense, but are usually not written to relate with anyone. YA Fantasy writing tends to be bleak when it comes to the relatable side of things).

I am touched by stories about people struggling through life’s bumps, pushing through as they find connections with others and hope in the little things; perhaps lessons they learned as children and forgot as they aged, or perhaps in magical wonders they encounter.

Slice of life stories are specially entertaining to me now. Broken as I am, there’s a part of me that lights up with stories I can empathize with. It stitches me up a bit inside. Helps hold me together.

There are so many books of this kind I wanna read. Stories that can warm me inside and hold my stitches together.

I never thought I’d become interested in realism (after, you know, literally living through it).

Guess a point a comes where you just wanna know you’re not the only one in pain.

One can dream

i refuse to believe xavier saying "or girl" wasn't foreshadowing

I’ve been wanting to be a writer since I was nine, when I sat down and wrote my first story (I made drawings for it and was very excited haha).

Since then, I’ve evolved a lot, having up to 24+ novel ideas in my mind and written down that I want to write.

And now I’m taking the decision of writing one of them for real, starting with the 3rd story idea I ever had, the first idea I ever had with real potential to become a great thing.

I’ve decided to take it seriously now, because I realize I’m not getting younger. If I don’t do it now, when the hell am I going to? Just fantasizing about getting published or noticed by an editor but not doing anything to make that come true, WON’T make your dreams come true magically, with 0 effort from you.

So, I’m currently writing the first version of my first fantasy novel Initiation, in wattpad, with some illustrations! After I’ve finished it on there, I’ll self-publish it on kindle and ibooks with extra parts and the real illustrations with color and extra deets and quality!