Basically - Tumblr Posts

4 years ago

Being a writer is either:

1. writing until your fingers fall off

2. idk how to form a sentence


Tags :
4 years ago

if any of you guys ever met me irl you would probably go to the nearest free wifi hotspot and unfollow me straight after


Tags :
4 years ago
Wait Yall Have Morals?

Wait y’all have morals?


Tags :
4 years ago

My preferred way of falling asleep is reading fanfiction till first morning light when my eyes give out and my brain stops understanding words


Tags :
8 months ago

Me posting on tumblr:

Me Posting On Tumblr:
Me Posting On Tumblr:

Tags :
9 months ago

gays see something with "vampire" in it and hit reblog


Tags :
1 year ago
Love It When Brain Gives Off Rare Spontaneous Bounces Of Will To Actually Draw Backgrounds
Love It When Brain Gives Off Rare Spontaneous Bounces Of Will To Actually Draw Backgrounds
Love It When Brain Gives Off Rare Spontaneous Bounces Of Will To Actually Draw Backgrounds

Love it when brain gives off rare spontaneous bounces of will to actually draw backgrounds


Tags :
4 years ago

Have a preview of the mod I'm doing, quality is shit because I have a cardboard box as a computer but what works works :)!

No clue if I should (or could) publish this as an official mod, I don't have adobe or anything and modding is entirely new for me soo, whoops


Tags :
4 years ago
The Latest Lore Stream In A Nutshell

the latest lore stream in a nutshell


Tags :
3 years ago

Oh god a i love your art! After joke about hijikata wearing a wig (in gintsu drawing) you must draw something of HijiTsu 🌝 or Tsukuyo x Takasugi 🌝

image
image
image
image
image

Aaaand from the beginning!

image
image
image
image
image

And again…

image
image
image
image

Ok, now that I have that out of my system, let’s take it further

image
image
image
image

Wow this is getting creepy, maybe I should stop-

image
image
image
image

And the finale…

image
image
image
image
image
image
image
image
image
image

This was all based on this picture, and it’s all this anon’s fault. What a mess.


Tags :
1 year ago

Hello! Heard you were open for writing request? Had this idea in mind about a villain who's Russian and a hero who's falling for villain's accent? Maybe a bit of flirty banter as they fight 👀 your choice tho! Have a fun spring break ☀

The hero was pretty sure the villain was actually trying to kill them this time.

“Hey, don’t aim for the face, okay? It’s the money maker.”

The villain raised one eyebrow–and aimed for the hero’s face.

“Oh come on,” the hero groaned. “That’s just uncalled for.”

“Really? Is it now?”

If the hero had better judgment, they would have said something snarky back, or attempted to get the upper hand. Instead, in a move uncoordinated and wrought with embarrassment, they tripped over their own feet and blushed.

The hero was used to pretty. They were used to gorgeous.

But they had never expected to be attracted to someone’s accent of all things, and it was driving them mad.

“Yep, pretty sure it is,” they managed. They had to dodge halfway up the wall to avoid the villain’s next blow.

“You’re awfully chatty today,” the villain said, and the hero was going to lose their mind–

“Is this affection?” The hero blurted, and contemplated throwing themself off the building to spare both of them. “Because it feels like affection.”

“I don’t know,” the villain shrugged. Their mouth tipped up slightly, gone in a flash between one second and the next. “Do you want it to be?”

The hero froze. “You–I–” and found themself blinking up at the sky, the villain’s hand around their wrist. “Did you just judo flip me?” They wheezed, and the villain grinned.

“You’re blushing.”

“Yeah, because you just knocked the wind out of me. Excuse me for going red with oxygen loss–” the hero cut themself off with a cough, lungs protesting every word, and tugged the villain down to crash into the pavement beside them.

“Let me rephrase; You’ve been blushing this entire time.”

“It’s cold.”

“It’s July.”

“A very cold July.”

“If you’re going to lie,” the villain said, and truly, the hero was lucky they hadn’t had a knife pulled on them yet, “Do it well.”

The hero buckled the villain’s knees. Petty? Yes.

Satisfying? A good reprieve to try and get the blush that flared every time the villain spoke to subside? Also yes.

“Real smooth,” the villain rolled their eyes, pushing themself to their feet. “So, what is it.”

“Was that a question, or–”

“My winning personality?”

The villain was studying them with far too much care.

“Aren’t you supposed to be robbing a bank or something?” They said half-desperately.

“Smile? Laugh?” The villain paused for a moment, catching the hero’s punch as if it was nothing more than a mosquito–which was insulting, to say the least–before their face cleared of any confusion.

“Ah,” the villain said, and oh the hero was so screwed, because they knew that look. That look appeared regularly in their dreams. It was the villain’s signature ‘I figured something out and I’m going to use it to do nefarious things’ look. Their ‘I’m smarter than you and I’m about to prove it in an effortlessly ruthless maneuver’ look.

The hero saw it far too often.

“‘Ah’ what.”

The villain, damn them, grinned, releasing the hero’s hand.

“Accent.”

Any air that the hero had managed to regain after the judo flip escaped from them like they were a sinking ship.

“I’m right, aren’t I?”

“No,” the hero said, cursing every single moment of their life that had led up to this one. Maybe they really should have become a lawyer– “I’m just flabbergasted by how dumb that sentence was.”

Flabbergasted. Flabbergasted. Who the hell says flabbergasted?!

“This is cute,” the villain remarked as they drew a knife. They gestured with it towards the hero’s undoubtedly fire engine red face. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this flustered.”

“I’m not flustered, I’m–”

“Flabbergasted?” The villain suggested wryly, and truly, the fact that this situation was funny in a hopeless and pathetic way was not helping. The accent absolutely was not helping either.

The hero truly had nothing to say to that, staring at the villain, the two of them impromptu statues.

“You like me,” the villain teased. “And my accent.”

The hero was not proud of what they did next.

Considering their life, it wasn’t the worst thing they had ever done out of embarrassment.

A close second, though.

The villain smirked, and in a move far more elegant than they had ever thought themself possible, the hero slid under the villain’s arm, snagging the knife from the villain’s hand as they went—and planted it into the villain’s side.

The villain blinked, hand going to their side. The hero blushed—

Finally, in the single coherent thought they had managed in seemingly their entire life, they did something not embarrassingly pathetic.

The hero bolted away, into side streets and alleys, to the sound of the villain’s pained and endlessly amused laughter.

“Real smooth,” the villain called after them, voice echoing between the buildings. “You’re handling this quite well.”

The villain was never going to let them live this down.


Tags :
10 months ago

like what happened to 2017 and 5th graders were throwing around book recs in the class shouting "a boy with his poor family move into a chocolate castle and a girl blows up into bubblegum" like spoiler-free and minimalistic and very accurate? no. does it make me want to read it? 1000000/10

"books where the guy falls first" "enemies to lovers slowburn books" what the fuck is the book even about. why should i read it.


Tags :
2 years ago

okay tumblr’s exclusion from the twitter social media ban list is hilarious but genuinely we do not belong on there. if a real human person asks “where can i find you on social media” and your choice is a swift death or revealing your tumblr, most of us would simply expire. half of y’all change urls every week like you’re in witness protection. just imagine for one second attaching your wholeass government name to your latest two am clownposting and tell me that didn’t send a cold chill down your spine. the only place i ever want to see the words “connect with me on tumblr!” is on the ao3 profile of an author i’m actively stalking. anyone in the world can follow me except anyone i personally know. antisocial media.


Tags :
4 years ago

Simon, from the bottom of his heart: f*ck the monarchy

Wilhelm, already down on one knee: please do


Tags :
8 months ago

Yeah i have a dark past (being 13). Just an absolutely horrible backstory (being 13). It would keep you up at night if i told you about it (i was 13 one time)


Tags :