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IOG Fans

I know you’re going to hate me for this, but there will be another delay for the next chapter. I’m really inspired about Samsara at the moment, and I’m nearing the end (like actually. I’m almost done Chapter 6 today, and the final Chapter 7 has the second half complete. 7 is a nice, lucky number. I’ll stop there.), so I don’t want to get my plot wires crossed - especially because IOG is basically coming to the big final battle and I want to do it justice. So bear with me, I will get there eventually. IOG is going to end in the coming weeks. 

And thanks a lot to everyone who has been sending requests, you’re doing an awesome job of keeping me in the writing headspace despite real life trying to infringe. I got a whole bunch and I’ll start posting them Friday.

Thank you, awesome nerds!

Thanks to @fadingemeralds you can find my Emerald/Weiss fanfiction on Archive of Our Own now! I don’t have an account, but she was kind enough to post it on hers so that rather empty ship tag gets some more content. 

Also this totally smutless fanfiction got 69 hits. This just never stops getting funny, does it? 

if someone does not want to be with you because they find out you are bisexual, leave their sorry ass. don’t fight for them. don’t try to win them back. people who no longer find you attractive because you are attracted to other genders than theirs do not deserve you. better things will come than them i promise you. 

For those who’ve forgotten what is written at the base of the Statue of Liberty, here’s a reminder:

The New Colossus

Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,
With conquering limbs astride from land to land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name
Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command
The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.
“Keep ancient lands, your storied pomp!” cries she
With silent lips. “Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”

Emma Lazarus (November 2, 1883)

ATTENTION CAT LOVERS

If you find a cat outside, DO NOT JUST TAKE IT HOME! Take it to a vet to check for a chip. Many cats do not like collars so owners get them chipped instead. If you take a cat home without checking for a chip YOU COULD BE STEALING SOMEONE ELSE’S PET!!!
I feel like too many people just take home random “strays” so I decided to post about this. Please reblog to spread the word.

The one and only Molly Hooper (just in case anyone forgot this golden nugget from Moffat)

Steven Moffat:

“I think she’s fascinating because over time, certainly by the time you get to the second series, she [Molly] wins every encounter with Sherlock. All the time, always.

And by being honest and truthful with him. He’s so on the back foot now with Molly, I think it’s hilarious.

“In a way that John can never put Sherlock on the back foot, Molly really, really does. She sort of wins every single conversation.”

I'm glad that Jack is having so much fun with this

BUT as a performer I swear to god, I was so nervous, wondering if he was using a real knife, even though he wasn’t. For a real knife, all it would’ve taken was a slip. Pumpkin juice, water, muscle twitch, anything and then all our fun and games could have turned sinister.

PLEASE be safe when handling weapons during any kind of performance, be it stage craft, YouTube, or movies, there is a reason realistic looking fake weapons are made. (And yes, I know he was using a fake knife.)