Quill-driver08 - It's For Character Development, I Promi-

BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD. Once you're given this award, you're supposed to paste it in the ask of eight people who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing happens but it's sweet to know so. I think you're a beautiful person and I will explode anyone who wrongs you with my mind :3

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Every time I think of my cats outside in the cold (even though they have a warm place) I get so sad like nooooo lemme keep all 57 insiiiideeeee please

GUYS

I NEED HELP

So I need ideas!

My sister and I are wanting to be a duo for halloween. BUT we don't know what to do. We've thought of like two but idk if we could do them.

So, I was thinking you guys might have some awesome ideas?

Shakespeare Fun Fact

Umbra 🛡️

Oooo good one. Well, she is very guarded, especially with her mind. She feels like if anyone knew what was in her head, they'd look at her as a monster (and a recent villainous role in a play made her wonder if the weeks of being immersed in the role would push her to become like the character). But she goes on the offense when someone talks about it. And her mind is overshadowed by so many things. Here are a few little snippets where this is showed

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“Umbra, I know what you fear.” Umbra’s expression darkened. “But listen to my words, for we have little and waning time.” She stood still as a monument, her eyes avoiding his. “You fear what effect this role, this woman, may have upon you.” He knows. Umbra was in shock and she felt a tear on her face from realizing the sheer awfulness this thought seemed to carry. Out on the stage, she heard the lines close to her queue

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She grew angry with him, and whipped around to meet his desperate gaze with her cold, dark, blue eyes. The fierceness seen there made Alistair falter. He glanced at his hand gripped around her arm, then quickly released his hold and stepped back. Umbra did not speak, but in response to his plea only drew back the curtain staunchly, and walked out onto the stage, letting her role sink into her, to spite Alistair. But also, to her, to show that he was wrong about what he said was in her mind. She felt the eager eyes of the large crowd upon her, and she relished it.

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And yeah this is at the beginning and she makes some mistakes (for a reason). She has much to learn

wishing didn't have to digitalize all of my drawings before I could show them to everyone on here (and for an undefined reason I will not allow myself to post only pictures of the sketches) 🥲

Ok but yes I always forget how green the grass gets in spring and it never fails to make me unimaginably happy when I see how luscious and soft it looks and I'm like...*lays down and takes a 5 hour nap there*

something fun about where I live is that the grass doesn't fully die during the winter, so we still have green grass poking out of snow and such. So every time spring rolls around I think, "now it's time for things to get more green, but the grass is already green so idk how it's going to get greener...." and every year I get to watch it prove me wrong

If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading

I KNOW RIGHT???? he's so amazing in books comparatively

you get it ^^^^^

forever mad that legolas in pj's trilogies was watered down to basic stereotypical mysterious stoic slightly confused brooding blonde elf instead of the whimsical quippy silly guy we see in the books who jokes about grabbing the sun from the sky to warm his mortal friends and screams when he sees a balrog :/