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work doodle

a quiet moment

Fucking voices in my head again...

They talk shit about me like I'm not even there...

FUCKERS...

Haikyuu 30 Days Challenge

15. Rare pair

i used to make so much haikyuu art like this in my deviantart days </3

I need to see Undertaker YEARN even more then he already has. I need for him to yearn for Claudia/Cloudia desperately. I also need to see what the fuck is going on about them. But I need to see Undertaker acting whipped.

The yearning... OH, THE YEARNING. Undertaker's gonna go for gold in the yearning Olympics of male characters.

He worshipped the ground she walked on Yana we already know this to be true show us the damn record already 💳💥💳💥💳💥

reblog if you have skilled writer friends and you're damn proud of them

tsumu sketch based on a photo of ran takahashi ^^

HoshiHina probably go for some VLeague merchs after the game ends.

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pookies

˚₊𐙚 It's YOUUU ! ! !

my piece for @monsterballzine 💥

Idk what happens to this form

ao3 turns 15 today

reblog if youre older than ao3

(there's a lot of people asking about this, but the legal age to use social media is 13, except in few countries. so yes, there are people here under 15)

me, logging into ao3 5 minutes before bedtime: WAITER! bring me your finest enemies to lovers!

ao3 tag search function: excellent choice, sir! how would you like it cooked?

me: explicit. with a side of hurt/comfort

ao3: lovely! and may i suggest a drizzle of mutual pining?

me: of course, and can you add a spritz of angst? make it a 100k slowburn for good measure

ao3: coming right up, sir

me: thank you. oh, and waiter?

ao3: yes, sir?

me: make it gay

ok so i think that my favourite fantasy subgenre is The Inherent Tragedy Of Being Born Into Royalty. which mostly means that i like to read about gay princes but with some nuance

"Would anyone want to read --" Listen, imma stop you right there. Yes. YES, someone would want to read that. You write that weird little fucked up story. Or that domestic little slice of life story. That drabble or that 300k monster.

I promise someone wants to read it.

most important part of the writing process actually is when you loop a single song on max volume and stare at the word document and imagine the characters doing things for 14 hours. this is known as getting in the zone

no experience is truly individual

me keeping myself awake to keep writing because I’m in such a productive state but i can feel the tiredness coming but i haven’t written like this in days but my body aches but I’m getting so much done but i have work tomorrow but this is the best writing I’ve ever written but…

motoya with glasses >>

My sunshine baby 🍊☀️

Beach volleyball Hinata is my favorite

They look cute here

my piece for @monsterballzine !! leftovers are still available if you wanna snag a copy and some great merch hehe

gaze

She pointed a slender finger at Ivan, who stood at the center of a group of boys, their faces filled with admiration and envy. Ethan huffed in frustration but remained silent as he maneuvered Olivia through the crowd of students, eager to reach their respective locker rooms.

Stripping out of his regular clothes, Ethan quickly changed into his gym outfit before heading around the corner. But just as he turned the corner, he collided with Ivan, who seemed to be purposely blocking his path.

"Oops, my apologies, friend," Ivan said with a sly smile on his face, adding extra emphasis to the word "friend" that only served to further infuriate Ethan. "I didn't see you there."

Ethan clenched his jaw, barely able to contain his rising anger towards the cocky boy in front of him.

“Didn’t see you there either, friend,” Ethan spat out, ducking under Ivan’s arm and heading for the gym. He didn’t get too far when Ivan grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

“Don’t think I didn’t see you with that looney girl, friend,” Ivan simpered, his smile getting more smug with each word he spoke, “I can tell just by looking at her that she’s crazy.”

Ethan yanked his arm hard out of Ivan’s grip and took a few steps back.

“Look, you might be new here, so maybe you don’t understand the rules. The folks in this neighborhood are very protective of people like Luna. So I would suggest keeping your mouth shut before something happens that you aren’t going to like.”

Ivan’s eyebrows arched as he stepped in close to Ethan, who didn’t back away, just narrowed his eyes and didn’t break his gaze.

“I come from a very powerful family, friend, so maybe don’t threaten me with your talk.”

Ethan laughed loudly as he turned on his heel and walked away. Olivia’s family was also powerful and yet, almost no one saw her rubbing it in people’s faces. Ivan clearly didn’t know how this town worked.

~From my WIP, The Stars Of Elmwood Village

ohhhhhh now i wanna read more to understand whats going on😋😋😋