Original Work - Blog Posts
Felt like to digitise a page from my sketch book. Want to do more like this
to the version of myself who got me this far,
you weren't supposed to die this way. despite the circumstances in which you had to go, i wanted to let you go with grace, for you gave me what i needed, when i needed it the most.
you didn't deserve the pain they put you through, or the pain i put you through. you deserved to receive the same love that you brought to other people.
at first i wanted to save you, i wanted to retrieve the memory of what it was like to be you. at least hold on a little bit longer. i didn't want to let you go, but i had to.
i take the goodness you left, and i carry it with me in my new shell. just know, i won't ever forget what you had to go through to become me.
you know better than anyone that everything is temporary. forever is just a hopeful plea, the base of our religion. but what to do with that knowledge? and how heavy it lays on my heart which still carries that child-like hope when it runs and skips in moments like these.
you have to let yourself feel the good things, even if they often feel too light, to implausible to be true.
even if you know they might be gone sooner than you think.
that's the hardest part, you still have to let yourself feel the good things.
A new chapter of The Gay Agenda comes out tomorrow!!
Here's a sneak preview!
"So, I found out a few weeks later through the normal gossip chains that the girl who my shopping cart had tried to murder a few weeks prior had transferred to my school. Apparently her family had moved here from the upper part of the States to California; specifically to my part of California.
Not that I owned a specific part of California, my bank account would laugh at me and jump off a cliff. I would also laugh at me and jump off a cliff. California was a pit of inconsistent weather (unless it was the dead of summer) and, in my area, conservative religious people who liked to hit you as hard as they can with their version of the Bible."
- Step Two: How to Make Friends With Pretty Girls Without Being Awkward
Just wrighting about the original work I mentioned here:
https://randomkduck.tumblr.com/post/687054175127863296/so-um-im-contemplating-writing-a-crossover
The five rooms is a dream I had, where badically the main character (Leslie McKane) has to go through this mess of a place that has no bame or location.
Each of the rooms is preceded (is that the right word?) by a side room that has hints to what lays ahead. All except for room 1.
Room one is a blank version of the bedroom you were staying in before you were brought to the five rooms. Other than whatever shelves, bedding, and closets/cupboards it’s conpletely empty.
Room two is that of transformation. It’ll make you look as how you perceive yourself. (Trans people would be changed to look like their actual gender, thin people who still think they’re fat would gain weight, people who think they’re stronger than they actually are would become so, and so on and so forth) It’s a stupidly painful process.
The third room has giant stone toads that are blind, and eat people and hunt you tgrough sound. Trust me, you don’t wanna know what would happen if they caught you.
The fourth room is a maze with a spooky floating grimdark knife hand lady who chases you and tries to cut you to ribbons.
The final room is a pool you start out at the bottom of. With the souls of those who didn’t make it out appearing as plants that wanna be like the knife lady from room four.
If you make past all that then congrats! Your stuck floating in the ocean until someone passes by and saves you! Yay!
This was the most simple, and friendly explination I could give.
Like most of these places I come up with, it’s a place of horrors and unaliving. So yeah.
Soooo….i started wtiring a story some time ago and decided to publish it… there’s only one chapter posted for now but it’s gonna be updated every week, at least until september (im planning on updating every saturday i guess) it’s called Paperbag boy (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/vnXtErc6GY it’s a story about two teens, trying to figure out their life while battling with their past and, well something, that fucks up their life a lot.
" Speed...
Speed isn't the only thing that made them win... It's with their purest skill...
No matter what kind...
The slowest wins after the fastest..
Just like the turtle wins after the hare..
Ah.. The classic... Children's moral story... That never stops spreading around the world... "
These are the words given by the uncle to his own nephew. He explained with expression of inspiration to help his nephew learn.
The uncle was one of the famous car racers in the country. From the total speed rate of 290 kph, another world record has been promoted.
His nephew was so amazed that he wished to take his uncle's place. But the nephew was so young that he kept cheering up for his cool uncle.
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Art dumping of my ocs!
(Do not steal or repost my work)
In order: the disgusted woman to the left is Fang and the sparkling disaster of a man is Uraeus. They are soulmates but they're not rushing for any romance, as you do.
The winged birb man is named Malory and the sparkly eyes children around him are his younger siblings, but they don't know that because he was disowned at birth.
The lovely lady in the pink dress is named Layla, she's always got some fresh cookies for any visitors her cottage. The feral woman is her girlfriend, Aimilios, but she's called Mili for short.
The literal goddess with kittens in her onesie pocket is Laetitia. You guys are gonna love her, I promise.
Finally, the cutie at the bottom is Nori. He's grumpy, smol and has some feelings for Laetitia.
(Do not steal or repost my work)
One of my favorite ocs as of yet, her name is Kalliste (kuh-least) (20) and she is just lovely hehejcnsjwofnkw9scu-
Kalliste is like a cultivator for those who protect the Guardian. She is specifically assigned to Amal, since she's the only one with the patience to handle him.
In order: Mors and Akrosa (18).
It's not often that you see this hybrid wear a skirt, but it's for his own safety i swear-
Anyway, he specializes in weaponry and trading. At first glance, Akrosa will immediately come up with an estimate of how much a person is worth.
Honestly, he sees himself being worth trillions while everyone else is just a few grand.
But Madison... she's the key to a lifetime of riches.