how do i tag something like this

Do you ever feel like when you’re writing you create emotions and situations rather than reflecting them? Like, a lot of the time I don’t know how I feel about something until I write about it and create the emotion, but I can fill in any emotion and it still feels real.

And sometimes I feel like it creates situations? Most recently, I wrote about the strangeness of a relationship I’m in, and a day later, it ended. It was my datemate’s decision to end it, so it’s not a psychological self-fulfilling prophecy and I’m just writing it off as coincidence, but that sort of thing happens so often, it sometimes seems like writing warps reality rather than reflecting it. 

Thoughts? Does this happen to you? Thoughts on Why it happens?

do you ever feel #exposed when you go nuts in the tags of a post and a mutual reblogs it from you and tags it “#p” for “photo” or something generic like that and you wonder if you’ve just shown them an embarrassing part of your soul without them reciprocating and therefore somehow gone down in their favor

eli  @xinhuas tagged me in this and ofc i cling to any opportunity to overshare lmao 

  • how old are you?
 only sixteen, a dancing queen
  • current aesthetic? i vary between like leather gal who can destroy u with a look but also florals and soft pastels What Is The Truth
  • collect anything? postcards!! theyre so cute and easy to store!!
  • a topic you always talk about? right now if theres something that gets me going at all times of the day its the stem bias / underappreciation of the arts (or like anything to do with education)
  • pet peeves? when someones looking over ur shoulder when ur using ur phone oh my god stop
  • 5 songs you recommend? 
24/7 by the neighbourhood // baseball by hippo campus // harden the paint by foster the people // 1 night (ft. charli xcx) by mura masa // copycat by billie eilish
  • height? 170 cm which like 5′7 (@god give me two more inches pls n ty)
  • last movie you watched?
 it was probably kingsman: the secret service at like 3 am the night before results
  • other blogs? @dantesaristotles @dvnwild @vvhymack @rowle
  • religious or spiritual? both?? but im muslim so religious
  • what did your last relationship teach you? uhh not applicable 
  • average hours of sleep? 5-6 hrs ://///
  • favourite character? my boy andrew minyard!! joan watson n nina zenik also own sizable chunks of my heart
  • what’s your current job? buddy,,, let me finish school and then we’ll talk

im tagging @dantesaristotles @luhvgood @miraculousmiral @nickyhemmick @kevinday @arimendoza @pynchs @faeheys

anastasiagranger7  asked:

Hey! Could I get a ship? So I'm with long blonde hair and brown eyes. I love the colour Burgundy and Black. I am rather short 1,54. I'm pretty sarcastic and can associate myself as a rebel, I don't like rules very much but I'm extremely polite(don't know how). I love drawing and being athletic. Well I'm pretty fit. I seem like a sweetheart most of the time, but you don't want to mess up with me. Thank you so much!!

Originally posted by princessofauradon

I ship you with…Carlos! 

He loves how sarcastic you are and finds it pretty amusing when you associate yourself as a rebel. He admires how polite you are, even if you don’t like rules. Carlos loves to watch you draw or see your drawings, and he’s always up to do something athletic with you, usually with Dude tagging along. He finds it cute how much of a sweetheart you are, especially since we all know he’s one as well, but he knows you’re not one to mess with.

(Not my gif) ships are currently closed 

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infodumping about the ocean

anonymous asked:

I saw someone headcanoning that Sero and Bakugou had this friends with benefits thing in the past in which they would make out sometimes just for fun. I really liked that idea. How would you think Kaminari and Kirishima would react to that? Do you think they'd get jealous or?

In freshman year I had a math teacher who was super mean to me specifically who would loan out basic calculators. So one day I decided that I would steal all the calculators. But not all at once bc then it would be obvious it was me. So whenever she wasn’t paying attention I would grab 2 calculators a class and put one back but keep the other one. I did this over a course of 2 months. Now I wasn’t gonna let my fellow students suffer just because of my spite. So I’d loan out calculators. But then I realized I could gain something from this. If someone wanted a calculator I’d ask for a quarter or something like food. I became known as the calculator girl. But everyone kept it on the dl bc no one liked this math teacher.
In the end I think I had over 50 calculators.
And the last day of school I dropped them all off anonymously in her classroom.
And that’s the story of how I ran a successful black market business out of spite.

re: my “can you believe there wasn’t a single slytherin girl in harry’s year in canon who had a personality” comment

like

it wouldn’t have even been HARD to write like. a scene. any scene. like harry runs into tracey davis on one of his 638383 midnight strolls through the castle and he’s like oh a SLYTHERIN i bet she’s doing something nefarious but

no

no harry

she’s not she’s literally just sneaking into the kitchens for some fucking chocolate cake because it is STRESSFUL sharing a dorm with pansy fucking parkinson and her gang of minions

THATS IT

ONE SCENE

ONE HUMANIZING SCENE WHERE A SLYTHERIN GIRL WASNT DEPICTED AS EITHER MYOPIC OR CRUEL

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a lil dumb comic of my d&d warlock attempting a v dangerous ritual bc of course he would!

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The Revelation™

So I tried painting this using my finger and phone. Needless to say it took forever especially as a first attempt at doing something like this. In the end, I needed to just walk away from it. How do you guys digital art??? I have no clue. An attempt was made at least. Hopefully doing this helps if I do any future digital art. Anyway, this is the final product!! Be kind to yourselves!!! I’ll tag @thatsthat24 because the time spent on this made me really want to give you a blanket and say go to bed. I’ll also tag @pansexualroman @pattonpending @prinanalogicality @vortexart and @darkness-anon because they’re awesome!!

Friendly Reminder

that while you can make jokes about Feyre manipulating Lucien in ACOWAR by using his mating bond with Elain, that will not make him change. It will make him worse. His condition will get worse as the female he saw as a friend, manipulates him again and again. Just as Tamlin did to him.  

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There was someone in my inbox talking about Kaminari in a skirt and tbh I usually don’t draw bnha suggestions but the pun came to me and how do you ignore a pun 

(you don’t, that’s how)

So I’ve had this idea for some superhero lesbian romcom type story that I dont have the skills or focus to really develop but man do I want it.

Main POV is on the hero character. She’s terse and high strung in that vulcan “im calm and collected and cool outside but eternally screaming on the inside” way. Overthinks Everything.

Her main nemesis is some catwoman style jewelry thief who GLEEFULLY lives up the “ridiculous sexy villain” aesthetic. She’s gonna be comfortable but that doesnt mean she aint gonna look GOOD because these tiddies DESERVE to be appreciated via a cleavage window.

This is almost entirely why the hero has dubbed this mostly harmless thief as her nemesis like who fucking does that some of us are trying to do respectable work while she goes around feeding into EVERY sexy cliche I hate it so much I keep this picture of her to remind me of how much she annoys me and sleep with it every night.

Anyway. Hero one day sees her Nemesis in a mundane setting like at work or a coffeeshop and recognizes her INSTANTLY (reason 3 she’s annoying: actually thinks a dainty black eyemask is a DISGUISE)

Hero is like “hooollllyyy shit holy shit it’s her jfc she is FOLLOWING ME she’s trying to PSYCHE ME OUT!! Well ill show her im gonna go over and pass some hints that im on to her shit!!”

Goes over and is bamboozled when Nemesis is just all “oh hey i was wondering when you’d stop staring and come talk to me ;)” and next thing she knows theyre sitting down and having coffee together and then it hits her.

Not only did Nemesis not recognize her (of course she didnt because SOME OF US know how to do a disguise with voice changers and all) but she is now on a date. It’s a good date. Nemesis is flirty and cute and oh no she runs a charity organization for street kids fuck thats where the money all goes oh no oh fuck

And then dates?????? keep happening??????????? but moonlight chases across the city also keep happening????? Hero is Very Confused and Conflicted and it’s a constant hilarious comedy of errors of her almost coming clean on who she is then chickening out and in a constanr state of lowkey existential crisis.

All leads up to some scene where theyre doing the Hero and Villain thing and Hero cant stop from flirting hardcore and laying it on thick (bc she is now starting to warm up to this whole catsuit and titty window look she sees the benefits)

Only to have Nemesis go “oh honey thats sweet but im not gonna let you off easy for it. Also I have a girlfriend anyway”

Cue another lowkey existential crisis of being stuck between “I JUST GOT FUCKIN REJECTED BY MY OWN GIRLFRIEND????!?” And “holy shit she called me her girlfriend and turns down people for me oh my god ❤❤”

Plot twist: when she finally comes clean over breakfast Nemesis is like “oh thank god i was wondering when you’d say something because pretending I didnt know was getting too old to be fun anymore, like I caught on around our third date, anyway you want some more pancakes?”

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what really happened during s5
they reunited and ducked out to go on a space roadtrip :DDD

Critique, the oily beast

Hi, it’s me again.

Below is a text of personal opinions that I’ve decided to share, concerning a downside of constructive criticism, and it might read as an angry rant. I apologize for that. Before I begin, I also want to point out that I’m not targeting anyone specifically. What I am doing is sharing my views on a behaviour that I’m not fond of. Parts of it is tongue-in-cheek, but the subject might be touchy. Wall of words after the cut, if you want to read it:

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The Tumblr Poetry Aesthetic, or: the stars, the sea, Icarus, dark suburbia, and the (un)intentional pandering and ungrowth of the well-established

this conversation was initiated for me (madina) personally by giana @syrupbrat and stefan @travelingsalesman. epoch discussed this extensively in our discord chat, and the content of this post is mostly pulled out of that discussion.

When browsing through the usual tags used to promote one’s own writing on Tumblr, such as #inkstay, #spilled ink, #poets on tumblr, etc, we seem to drown in the sameness of everyone’s writing styles that it all is indistinct. It boils down to a haze of blah blah blah stars, blah blah blah yet another comparison to a Greek mythology figure, more love poetry, girl as dangerous, boy as god, alcohol is the only way we’ll survive.

These themes originated in what one might call the heydays of Peak™ tumblr poetry (this is starting to sound like a school essay & smh I can’t let this post go that direction), circa 2013(?)-2015. Most of it was documented in @nosebleedclub‘s “Memories of a Certain Spring: A Workbook” – Nosebleed Club was, in fact, what you would point at if you were asked in 2014 what “Tumblr writing” is (cue the emphasis on was, the evolution of NBC continues until now & I feel like a proud daughter about it). Multiple networks and groups have then spanned from that model, some which are still going until now, some abandoned and left to the dust – just so that you could be part of that “elite cool kids club”, whether the original one or not. the writers in the original collective also had their writing styles copied and/or plagiarized to capitalize off how prevalent and popular this aesthetic is but nvm that’s not my place to extensively rant about

I do love the stars. The sea, mythology, dangerous teenage gods, I love them all and I honestly would die for them (yes, the planets, ocean, and those tragic myths included) – but when people write about them just because they think it’ll be popular, just because it fits into the predefined box of what is proven to be well liked – an aesthetic that has since consumed us – exploration and experimentation dies, and that’s when it becomes dangerous. Everything posted will only be the product of rehashing and emulating what has been written and consumed before – shallow imageries without anything to say, without anything to make it yours. It got over-commercialized fast and crumbled. Let’s not even mention those who made a fake persona to make their poetry feel more “real” and authentic, those who write about drugs and alcohol w/o experiences backing them up and only stereotypes & what other people have written about it.

This phenomenon is further supported by Tumblr itself being a bad site in general bad platform for writing on its own – those notes, those likes and reblogs, really do shape up to define you, whether you’re conscious of it happening or not. We all crave for that feeling of being noticed because that’s just how it is. I myself can’t even say I never wrote something just for those notes, and I’m sure others that started out writing in Tumblr can say the same. If you don’t realize it yourself; if you don’t become self-conscious of the fact that really, Tumblr is a bubble, and do not actively seek out for anything new because you don’t see the need for it – you get stuck in it. Even if you wrote with the aesthetic that we all fell in love with, there’s a chance that you won’t get the recognition you think it deserved – it crushes you, and the cycle repeats again.

(this aesthetic, in turn, bled and drenched almost every tumblr roleplay until they all became the same and unrecognizable individually, whether with the usual tropes of characters: Sad Rich Girl With A Heart Of Gold. Bad Rich Boy With A Heart Of Gold. Gay Guy With A Bad Past So He’s Hypersexual Now – or situational: your edgy Welcome To This Small Suburban Town Where Everyone is a Supernatural Creature, or perhaps your This Is A Simulation of a Real Life Town for People Who Have No Lives)

Personally, I do believe in the existence of Bad Poetry – though “underdeveloped” is the word I prefer to use (maybe it’s just because I’m a softie and I can’t say outright that it’s bad, but let’s be real, bad poetry is bad poetry). No soul and nothing else to offer than just a few pretty words and fleeting concepts. Pseudo-profound bullshittery. u wanna get off it?

  • internalize the fact that we unconsciously seek for approval
  • get off tumblr for a while and write in your solitude 
  • consume more than u write.
  • explore & experiment upon different themes and structure. get out of your comfort zone in writing
  • write about your own memories and experiences, whether good or bad or interesting or not interesting, not what is deemed is consumable
  • turn to your culture and read up those local myths

– Honestly, I don’t know how because it cannot be forced. But recognizing that this exists will in turn make you think even more critically about your writing.

oh, that’s it – be critical. To the words that surround you & the words that come out of you.

To close this off: “its Everywhere like i get it . u wanna be a vampire cheerleader with a smile too big. i Get it . lets do something else” - @arckhaic