you’re laughing. i told you i loved you against my better judgment, my family's expectations, the inferiority of your birth by rank and circumstance, and you’re laughing.
“WRITE IT BADLY. Write it badly, write it badly, write it badly, write it badly. Stop what you’re doing, open a Word document, put a pencil on some paper, just get the idea out of your head. Let it be good later. Write it down now. Otherwise it will die in there.”
— Brandon Sanderson on overcoming writer’s block to create a first draft as a professional author (via almost-always-eventually-right)
sokka why is ur type people who are out of your league and could kill you??
(this is a joke. theyre not out of sokkas league, no nsfw tags/reblogs please❤️, reblogs>likes, click for quality, dm about commissions!)
“you’re a writer, right?”
me, staring at the one sentence i’ve managed to add in the last hour and the 12 open tabs on the specifics of shoes in 1845 Ireland: In theory.
Sokka commissions several portraits of the new fire lord to be made. For Uh. Historical purposes. Of course. Definitely not just bc he’s the epitome of beauty.
“i have no time to read” honey, no. you’re just wasting too much time scrolling through fanart and adding more books to your tbr.
mutuals whenever i like your posts please remember that i am twirling my hair and giggling and saying “ohmigod really?? thats soooo cool”
gays see something with "vampire" in it and hit reblog