bitch this is all you’re gonna get. this life, this face, this body. you better not ‘maybe in another universe’ your way out of everything. sit your ass down and face this. go make tea and have a picnic and read a goddamn book. kiss your loved ones, send that damn text, and hug your siblings. this is all you’re gonna get.
coming out of my cage and i been doing just bad. going back in my cage because i like my cage
Angel’s Treasures 🏹🕯️✨🤍
hey, did you know that the world is a better place because of your creations and art and writing, no matter how niche or how many people see it
Now that we have the dates, please help us decide on the thematics 💐
We also need you to answer a question for an upcoming special segment ⭐
For more details, please click the form below (open till 10 May 12PM UTC)!
Thank you! 💚💜
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Creativity is a muscle - something inherently exercise-able. That’s what I’ve been taught, anyway.
Sometimes I worry that my imagination has rusted away, atrophied, disintegrated. But then I have the most interesting dream, and it tells me not to worry.
All is not lost.
My everyday life demands more and more of my attention these days. My window of opportunity for living in daydream ether becomes smaller and smaller by the week, it seems. A part of my brain is panicking, saying I don’t have enough time - I feel like that’s part lie.
But complacency has its damage. Its toll.
And it’s hard not to listen to that part-alarm, part-siren in my head, when for so long all I wanted to do was create.
I’d be a fool to ignore it, even if it’s just an anxious attempt to keep that part of me alive and well.
Because I do care about the little lost artist. She is me, after all.
feeling a little bored, might fuck around and buy more books instead of reading all the ones I have
Me: *agonizing over whether a semicolon goes here, what the proper dialogue should be there, other assorted rules and semantics*
Terry Pratchett: "!" said the stranger.
THAT'S ALLOWED?
Fanart of a scene from Save it for later chapter 14
Original artist details below -
Artist Weibo ID: 冬天的陰影毫無記憶
Link to Weibo post
All credits go to the original artist. Please do not repost elsewhere or use without permission from the original artist. Mainly uploading it here, with permission from the original artist, so that I can include a link to the chapter on ao3 and as a workaround to any possible future image broken links on ao3.
(I have no Weibo and very unfortunately cannot read Mandarin, much love to the always sweet and wonderful Bbangae for letting me know!!! Now excuse me while I go pass out for two to three business days 😭😭😭)
Oh, such a lovely thing to receive and just when it's been a really brain-draining day / almost week / near month at work. Those flowers, how they are similar to my profile picture too (coincidence or on purpose? hehe).
This is such a wonderful initiative, thank you dear anon for this and for also introducing this concept / Tumblr blog to me.
𝐴 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 @satsuki-tsuki
𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒖𝒆𝒅! 💐