Do NOT Talk To Me I Am Busy Having Unrealistic Gay Daydreams

my sleep schedule is still messed up-

I love abusing the fuck out of the English language. I’ll just make a word up. Fuck it. Shakespeare did it too.

Not all heroes wear capes

I think they care, in their own way.

"You think me a soft fool!? Damned Lamb..."

while we wait.

may i offer you all a pubby?? lil bby barns?

reblog to give fic writers a gentle kiss on the forehead

I adore that moment when you’re walking and suddenly you just have ideas.  You know how to fix that plot hole. You know how that final battle is gonna play out. You come up with the most perfect line of dialogue. You find a way to link point a to point b. You have fine details to enhance everything.

That moment of sheer inspiration, that absolute spark of brain magic, is simply phenomenal.