Met this polish girl at this theatre event two nights ago, and from across the room, when someone mentioned she was polish, I literally whipped my head around like Stitch because I could sense The Witcher Force™️ energy was strong with her
Made my way over and she was ecstatic that someone from Western Society knew all about The Witcher, and we ended up spending a while talking about the various pronunciations of Jaskier and it was just *chef’s kiss*
I was annoyed by being there so was counting down the minutes in my brown leather jacket and Leo DiCaprio aesthetic and she didn’t know anyone there and was standing awkwardly alone in her jeans and flowy shirt etc so may have just experienced an The Amazing Devil song irl
I love when people just ✨bond✨ and actually feel seen in a room they’d otherwise just want to sink through the ground in, humanity is so oddly cool
It’s 4:44am, you’ve been awake since about 2:30am.
Your phone has been in your hands as you message a friend in hazy sleepless delirium, as you do.
As you suddenly become lost in thought, you hear a bell chime clear as day in your ear canal but no notifications have gone off of any sort and that’s not a sound set to anything.
You are now left wondering, are you being messed with by supernatural things or you just losin your damn mind cuz ya might also be sick along with sleep deprived.
You also cannot be arsed to care right now cuz you are a cranky mofo who is bitterly sleepless and unwell.
There is something so special about teen superhero team dynamics, from Power Rangers to magical girls and everything in between.
I help you fight evil. I let you sleep on my lap when we get back home. I know everything about you, things your parents never will. We’ve almost died together. We study for tests together. We are discovering ourselves. I hope I still know you in ten years. You turned evil once. I still got you a birthday present.
Todd chuckled again, like he had back in the garage, deep and lazy and guttural. “At first, that’s why I thought I was fighting. But it didn’t take long for me to realize I was fighting for you. You deserved another chance, babybat. You deserved to live, more than anything else. So just, be careful with life this time around. Our family needs you.”
You better believe I’m coming back to this hellsite after two years for the sole purpose of reblogging this so I can express my adoration and appreciation and just fUCK I WANNA DIE IM SO HONORED wow this is just. wow. Thank you so much. Like. Thank you.
My homophobic mother, who is throwing my sister a rainbow themed baby shower, shopping at target: wow! how lucky we are that they have all this rainbow decor out for the summer!
Me, eyeing the #takepride tags on the target items in the cart: yeah of course
The three royal sisters: Kate Fleetwood, Anna Maxwell Martin and Olivia Vinall in rehearsal for National Theatre’s King Lear (2014) (ph. Mark Douet) (x)
uh hey friends, i think i’m gonna take a break for awhile. things are getting a little tough at home and although id love to come on here to just dick around and have fun with y’all, i don’t think it would be best for me.
❤️: what’s the working title? : what were previous working titles/ideas? : what is the title based on? : how long have you been working on it? : how has the idea changed between starting it and where it is now? : where are you in the writing process? : what are your MC names? : give a brief character bio of your 3-5 MCs ❣️: which scene has been hardest to write so far? : what has your favorite scene been? : which future scene are you looking forward to writing? : is it part of a series or standalone? : what genre is it in? : are you planning on publishing it? if so, how? : give us a huge spoiler : who has your favorite character arch? give a brief summary : how is your style different in this work compared to previous ones? has it more shifted for the story or just developed in general?
the day that the theme song from Hello From the Magic Tavern doesn’t bring me comfort, that is the day you will know I have become a completely different person
