It’s Braad Motherfucking Vengalor!

hey shawty baes and scythebelt truthers:

as requested, here are the songs used for chapter titles in “it’ll be alright”

1) Night Shift - Lucy Dacus

2) A Month Or Two - Odie Leigh

3) We’ll Meet Again - She & Him

4) Being Alive - Eleri Ward

5) The Only Heartbreaker - Mitski

6) And Eve Was Weak - Carrie 2012 Premiere Cast Recording

7) Hey Tomorrow - Jim Croce

8) Golden Slumbers - The Beatles

9) Revenant - Anaïs Mitchell

10) I’m Sorry - Brenda Lee

11) April Come She Will - Simon & Garfunkel

my actual scythebelts playlist is pretty similar so lmk if you guys want that!!!!! okay bye forever

sneak peek into Boombox Crimes

hiiii weve toally never spoken before but you should finish the fated streamer au heart emoji <3

wow hi i love to hear from first-time askers!!!!

rant loaded below the cut (i talk so much and don’t wanna cloud the dashboards of the disinterested) about the general progress of the project and other more fun plot line developments, especially as this au deals with a bunch of fun headcanons and character dynamics i don’t use in my work often.

thanks for the ask!!! so for starters,

*smoke bomb detonatesand i run away really fast and cool*

some diaryposting:

-you can put a splash of lemonade in diet coke. it’s free and the government can’t stop you.

-if a thing is going to make you sad. and it’s something where getting sad about it will not change it. you are allowed to not make yourself sad about it.

-im so excited to get old and fat and ugly. i like myself. i will like myself then, too, possibly more, because i’ll be old and fat and ugly so i’ll have to be a good person on purpose, and that’ll be good for me.

-more people should write and live by personal philosophies im so serious. write three paragraphs of who you want to be and what you want to do to be who you want to be. read it before every big decision or in times of trouble. make charts and rules if you want. make mantras. shit’s gas.

-every time my life is going well i stop writing for the fated. sometimes that means i stop altogether and just. do real life stuff. sometimes that means i spend a week compulsively writing a highly detailed self-insert oc fic for a different franchise. usually after 1-2 weeks when the mania/compulsion passes i go back and re-read it and analyze exactly what the themes and morals and character motivations/objectives/significant events are.

-on an unrelated note (read: highly related lmao), i am not sure i will be writing very much anymore! sorry! maybe one day when i’m less busy…

I had an interesting night last night

btw you cannot tell me fated split up after the campaign i dont give a fuck what grizzlyplays says. it didnt actually end anyway. i do what i want

if tumblr dies i will begin hand-writing fanfic interspersed with deranged journal entries and i will start selling the notebooks on ebay like i’m fucking franz kafka doing letters to milena i’m not afraid

"if tumblr dies you can find me on bluesky" "if tumblr dies you can find me on Instagram" if tumblr dies you cannot find me. It's over. I'm free.

SCYTHEBELTS SCYTHEBELTS SCYTHEBELTS

@parallasso this is how vel and br’aad look in that one fic where i make them trans frfr

some fated doodles w/ diff hairstsyles :-)