The silence stretched too long. I shifted from foot to foot, unable to see the Great Abyss’s – or Abby’s, if that’s what it wants to call itself - expression. I mean, it probably didn’t matter what it thought of my silly excuse of a name, or of me. The best I could hope for is that it’d find the taste of my soul satisfying enough to not destroy my world for a few more decades.
Can you tell I have a thing for eldritch creatures being weird about gender?
It’s a little cheating only ‘cause I suck at paragraph breaks, but:
“You didn’t deserve what happened to you. …I swear, that bitch is going to stay out for good. I promise you that. And trust me, I’m always glad to know you’re safe and sound.“ Cobalt snuggled deeper into her arms. ”…I… thank you.“ He said. The two sat in silence, just enjoying each other’s company and mindlessly staring at the kitchen ceiling. Ruby snapped back into reality first, Shiro having started to nudge at her face with his moist nose. ”…Can I get a melatonin too?“ “Sure, Ruby.” “Sleepover time?” “Yeah. I’d like that.”
It was a little relationship excersize (///) I love them
Cobalt definitely believes kissing the homies is okay because Ruby told him it’s okay if they have socks on
I TAG @whumpymirages !
Thank you Atlas <3
Apparently I stopped writing in the middle of a line so I’m doing last two lines.
She shrugged. “I don’t know.”
Three years was a long time. Enough time to get back to her life,
“Oh be serious, Christopher. We all know our dearest Val wouldn’t be caught dead in some musty old comic shop.” Maybe they could be caught dead somewhere else then. The conversation shifts as Marisa laughs, “He’s such a tease, Val.”
“Isn’t he just? Wicky, Darling, I’m thirsty. Should we get something to drink?”
I don’t drink, he almost says but they know that already so he holds his tongue and nods dutifully with a parting smile for Marisa. It’s almost a relief to get away from the incessant chatter. He could zone out right now, listen to the string quartet, and let himself drift.
The flavors were stronger than anything he’d had in weeks. Everything about it was perfect. Too perfect. He took a second bite and that’s when he heard them crunch a sharp pain in his mouth. He fished out a small piece of glass from his mouth. Covered in food and a little of his own blood. He slowly looked down at the plate. It looked completely normal, just like Villain;sitting across from him eating without a second glance.
A fist closed around his waist and he let it, barely breathing. He wouldn’t be able to get out of the box alone, couldn’t climb up the walls with no help. However, once he was up and out of it, he released a spell to heat the air around him quickly.
The man cursed as the small sprite in his hand suddenly burned him like a fiery coal - and dropped it.
The table top was farther than Nik had expected, and while he knew the impact would hurt, he didn’t expect it to knock the breath out of him.
Unfortunately I haven’t written since the last last line tag I’m gonna pick another WIP file which I have neglected for even longer.
“You’re… you’re rather young, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” Caldyn said.
Leon made a low noise, conveying agreement. “Our people learned much and quickly in the early days. Not only the language. Reading and writing, crafting and cooking. So much knowledge, not only from the humans. But imagine one of the explorers coming back, bringing you a recipe that requires something called butter, and you have no idea what that is.” Leon laughed. “Then you wait for a few months for the answer. More often than not, we didn’t wait. We tried our best, we failed and succeeded and tried again. Ask Lily, she’s older than me. When she was a sapling, our people barely knew what an oven was.”
“I’m not that much older than you,” Lily insisted.
Here’s an unedited but last thing I wrote snippet from upcoming thing:
“Is he doing alright now? He didn’t seriously hurt himself?”
“He’s sleeping.” Luke peeks around the doorway into the living room, glimpsing only the top of Leo’s head, his body balled tightly on the sofa. “And no. It could’ve been worse. He could have fucking strangled himself. Hit his head when he fell. I don’t know, I don’t know how intense these things get when in the wrong hands. I’m sure he could’ve done some real damage.”
“Well,” Rob says, “then he’s lucky you came home when you did.”
as for meee here’s my little miscreant tiefling who insists on poetry elements (such as alliteration and some almost-rhyming), and this paragraph might be the most boring of all 4 that I’ve written lmao
Shami shoved themself upright, the spirit misting out. Movement set the world a-spinning so they slouched to drop their head into their hands and spat a curse when something jabbed into their side: a baton stuck out from their sash. They seized the stick and cast it off, supposing somewhere some chair now lacked support. Niqala’s ghost stooped to scrutinize the thing up close.
Context for this one is Nico, the deaf overqualified bodyguard and best friend to the Space Empress Yesenia’s adopted son Ven, recently helped Ven run away after finding out the empress killed his birth mother (via deliberate medical malpractice), and then Nico got recaptured. They just had a layered subtext double-conversation for a minute leading up to this and Yesenia’s been keeping her expression in a ‘mask’ the whole time.
“Where is Ven?” Finally, the actual question.
“Sorry,Your Imperial Majesty, but I wasn’t trained to be a traitor.” The sign he used here was slightly customized; normally it was meant to resemble a backstab, but he quirked his fingers to make it reminiscent of an injection instead.
The mask cracked.
I am too nervous to tag people as well as too tired to remember anyone’s names I am sorry (pensive emoji)
DNI if: you like canned tuna, you don’t know your astrology chart past sun moon and rising, your favorite pixar movie is cars, you have Or are getting a business degree, you hate cats, you’ve never fainted, you have never played an organized sport, your first phone was an iphone, you regularly watch reality tv, you don’t know how to ride a bike, you enjoy Kraft American cheese slices, you don’t like roller coasters, you hate summer, or you prefer energy drinks over tea or coffee.
I, father strange, will be hosting a tumblr show and tell. Please comment or reblog with a picture + explanation of your prized possessions that you would like to share with the class today. I expect to receive so many goblin jars, cursed pieces of Garfield merch, and questionably sourced bones.
Make sure you’re very comfortable with sharing because my favourites will be selected for a video!
greetings father strange. today for your perusal, i bring you these knives i got in chinatown last summer on a trip with some friends.
they are all actual blades and my mom was not pleased that i bought them (i realize this sounds sketchy but the purchase was perfectly legal i promise).
normally, they sit next to my high school diploma, but i put them on an actual table for this picture for better viewing.
honorable mentions to the turtle figurine i got when i was 13 in guatemala because it was cute that turned out to be an ash tray and the little mouse figurine i found in my first violin case that i kept as a good luck charm.
i hope my offering pleases you, father strange. have a magnificent day/evening/night.
Tagging:@twstwonderlandstuff and literally anyone else, i don’t wanna bother u guys
HIII hope you dont mind me hopping on <33
1. love taste - moe shop (i KNOW but the music scratches my brain just right) 2. mad hatter - melanie martinez (i’ve returned to my middle school phases </3) 3. claire de lune - debussy (i can still have SOME dignity) 4. experience - ludovico einaudi (listen. you will get it) 5. cupid - jack stauber (god my music taste is ass)
i see your challenge and i fucking reject it anyways
1. all too well (10 minute version) (taylor’s version) (from the vault)-taylor swift (it’s the best thing i’ve ever heard and if you haven’t heard it yet you need to )
2. nothing new (taylor’s version) (from the vault)-taylor swift ft phoebe bridgers (yes it makes me sob like a baby no i will not stop listening to it)
3. last surprise-persona 5 ost (it slaps hard and also i love this game, as evidenced by my sideblog about it [@official-persona-5-simpbtw])
4. edge of dawn (seasons of warfare)-fire emblem three houses ost (i may or may not be slightly in love with edelgard and obsessed with the symbolism in this song dhfhdgdhfrjdhfg)
5. we don’t talk about bruno-encanto ost (encanto is my favorite movie okay leave me alone)
“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”
not even risking that shit
scrolled past this, re-evaluated my life, then SCROOOLLLED back up and hit the damn reblog button.
She ain’t no games in real life so I take her serious all the time
Anyone with a name that starts with a “Z”, ends with an “i”, and isn’t some kind of Italian pasta, IS SERIOUS
I’m not climbing no mountain with a pig on my back, Negative.
Nope. I know better, have your reblog Madame Zeroni.
who the fuck is Madame Zeroni
Look at these stupid children who don’t know who Madame Zeroni is
☝
Man lissen if you don’t know you better ask somebody AFTER you hit the reblog button
Idk who she is but I have an exam today so I’ll reblog her
idk who she is but i have an exam today so i’ll reblog her ^Haiku^bot^0.4. Sometimes I do stupid things (but I have improved with syllables!). Beep-boop!
Because wise, I am.
Oh fucks no she’s back lmao must reblog. I’m sorry guys
2 million people aren’t wrong
Zeroni sounds like a fancy kind of pasta :’) im so sorry
Ooc/ I love this book and movie so much oh my god
This post was liked when it appeared on my dash, so I know I’ve reblogged, but I’m not about to mess with her!
Also, these poor youths who have no idea
Sorry for being superstitious but hey, this is 2020.
… It’s 2020
If I send her some splooge and onions it should be fine, right?
Nearly 3 million have reblogged this thing. Not taking a risk.
Idk who she is but my life is a fucking nightmare and I’m not taking any chances
i dont get it
omg ves search it up
I refuse for 2021 to be anything like 2020, so I shall put my trust in Madame Zeroni
i like being able to live life’s bad as it is no thanks
dsmp fans rb and put in the tags whatever niche headcanons you have for characters’ appearances/outfits/living spaces etc NOW i want to see what u have to say
