Imagine being 2 days late, what? I'm so excited to see what's next, the elemental fight scene was so cool and I'm so curious about the ending! Apparently, there's a twist at the end of Wonderlust (around ep 21), according to Bizly, so feel free to explain what you think the twist is because I have no ideas-
Life Series AU, anyone?
Imagine planning a Life Series AU with one of your irl friends, couldn't be me /sar
Anyway, my friend and I are having so much fun working on this AU and we can't wait to get all the roles filled! So, in the meantime, take the designs I made on my end! We're so normal about the Life Series, it's insane how normal we are lol.
Here are the updated notes, sorry it's so late, I had a busy day today! I will miss Rocket/Troy Jr/Whisper so much, I loved the baby Cerberus sm. Just the image of Runt holding the puppo in her arms is so stinking cute, I will miss the baby.
I have an entire scene for my Undertale AU rotting away in my drafts because I haven't touched that part of the story yet. The scene is for the second part and I haven't finished the first one yet. It's so upsetting that I have no motivation to write part 1 because I really like part 1! You get to meet Day (the fallen child) and you get to explore the world through their eyes, and I love Day! They're my precious child!
I guess maybe it's because I get to write one of my favorite lesbian couples being angsty a lot (which is essentially what the completed scene is), but I love part 1 because it's got so much fluff and wholesome scenes in it! Like when Day meets Napstablook, I have a really cute idea of how the scene plays out! I dunno man, it's kinda frustrating lol. And one of my favorite scenes of Day meeting Fennu, Error, and Sin! It's so cute and sweet and I've been planning it out for weeks now! But I've had no motivation to continue and to get Day out of the Ruins (because that's where they are right now). Giwbcjebxigjwifj, I hate this!! Writer's block is a pain in the ass, holy shit
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Updated notes for episode 11, I almost cried when I saw the thumbnail and when I watched the episode, do not kill my girl, I will sob
I'm going to be on an emotional rollercoaster this weekend :3
(Btw, this is just me memeing about my emotions, this is a light-hearted joke to make fun of how emotional I am! I will be fine, dw!)
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I am Sarah from Gaza and I am still alive after the genocide we are exposed to daily. I ask you to help me get food, medicine and clothes. Your donations will strengthen me and help me. I want to buy a bag of flour which now costs $150 and has worms and mites because that is the only one available.
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HI! Ignore the fact it's almost 2:00 in the morning when I'm posting this, but I wanted to say that I'm back from my break! I have a video premiering on November 19th at 3:30 PM EST (Eastern Standard Time)! Which is about 12 hours from now lol, BUT YOU CAN NEVER BE TOO PREPARED!! Thank you for allowing me to take some time off to focus on my mental health! I will be posting new random bullshit soon, so keep your eyes peeled! I love y'all /p!
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I was scrolling through the images I downloaded off of Pinterest and I saw a writing prompt related to sleep, so I thought I'd write some fluff (for once) feature my Undertale AU OCs! This takes place after the main story!
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Carly came home from work exhausted like she always did. However, tonight, she was even more exhausted from working overtime. She rubbed the sleepiness from her eyes as she went up to her room to change. There, sitting on the bed, typing away on a laptop, was Fennu.
Fennu looked up at Carly and smiled. "Welcome back home, love! Did you have a good day?"
Carly scoffed. "I think we both know the answer to that."
Fennu gently shut the laptop, stood up, and set it on the desk before approaching her lover and giving Carly a warm hug. Carly dropped her bag and reciprocated the hug immediately. Fennu's hugs were almost always warm and comforting, especially when someone needed those hugs the most.
Carly let go after a few minutes and picked her bag back up before hanging it on one of the hooks. She pulled out the hair tie and bobby pins holding her bun in place as her decently long hair flowed down her back. She grabbed her sleep clothes and exited the bedroom to the bathroom to change, leaving Fennu alone in their bedroom.
Fennu knew that Carly must be more tired than usual, especially since she knew that Carly had a habit of overworking herself until she fell asleep at her desk like she had done several times before. Neither she nor Faith, Carly's younger sister, enjoy that fact. Fennu sighed, rubbed her face, and got back into bed, waiting for Carly to return.
Once Carly returned to the bedroom, she immediately walked over to the desk but was abruptly stopped by a shield. She turned her head in annoyance to Fennu, whose hand was in the air, holding the magic.
"Fennu, c'mon, I have some work I need to do," she said, crossing her arms.
"Whatever it is you need to do, I'm sure it can wait until morning," Fennu said, concern in her eyes directed at her girlfriend.
"I can't sleep yet. There's too much to do."
"Uh-huh, and those huge bags under your eyes are normal," Fennu stated glancing at the bags under Carly's orange and green eyes.
Carly rolled her eyes. "I'm fine. I'm not even that tired."
Fennu sighed and stood up, taking her girlfriend's hands. "Look, I know you want to keep working, but you just got home a few minutes ago. The least you can do is relax a bit and lie down for a while. Can you do that for me?"
Carly sighed before closing her eyes and giving Fennu a soft nod. Fennu helped her get comfortable in their bed while also making sure Carly didn't try and get up any time soon. It was so clear that she hadn't gotten a good night's sleep in a while, so she needed this.
"I'll be right back, I'm going to go get you a glass of water, okay?" Fennu asked, tilting her head slightly to the right.
Carly gave Fennu a soft smile and nodded. Fennu could tell that she was extremely tired, just from the way she was acting. So, Fennu went downstairs and poured a glass of water for her lover. She couldn't help but think about the times Error and Sin would do this for her when she refused to get some sleep, making her realize that their habits of helping her had rubbed off on her. She giggled at the thought.
Once the glass was filled with water, Fennu headed back upstairs and opened the bedroom door to find Carly asleep, sitting up in bed still. Fennu smiled softly as she set the glass down on the bedside table by Carly. She gently adjusted Carly to not disturb her and made sure she was tucked in comfortably.
"You're so lucky that I love you," Fennu said softly.
She kissed Carly's cheek, climbed into bed, and wrapped her arm around Carly before drifting off to sleep as well, the two sleeping comfortably in each other's warm embrace.
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Hope you guys liked this! Sorry if it's not very good or if it doesn't make sense. If you want to learn more about my AU, I'm writing it over on Wattpad which is linked in my linktree (pinned post). I'll probably have a part in the story where the magic of my AU is explained, but I'm not sure yet. I'm slowly chipping away at finishing up chapter 3, so I hope you guys will enjoy it once it comes out! Thanks for reading!
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Hello, I’m sorry to bother you. My name is Lana, a former engineering student from Gaza💔💔🍉. My life has been shattered by war, destroying my dreams and my home. I narrowly escaped from the rubble, but I lost many loved ones. We are now living in a tent and have no winter clothes.
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Updated notes for episode 10, holy shit I cannot wait to see what happens next
Here are my notes on Wonderlust up to episode 9 because episode 10 comes out this Saturday and I'm very much not normal about it
Fennu was never a fan of mirrors, but that disdain for mirrors heightened after Charlie's death. Because every time she looked into a mirror, all she saw was her deceased twin sister staring back at her.
I genuinely enjoyed making this, I have had Dragontale on my mind a lot recently. I was thinking a lot about what Fennu's opinion on mirrors would be, especially since she and Charlie are identical twins (for the most part), and I felt that it would make sense that she doesn't like mirrors because all she would see in the reflection is Charlie. I love traumatizing my OCs :3
Time Taken: 1 hour and 23 minutes
Characters Used (from left to right): Charlie Anderson (they/she) and Fennu Anderson (she/rose)
Apps Used: Gacha Nebula and Ibis Paint X
Hope you like it!!
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It's my brother's borthday!! He is an old man now, he can legally drink fancy fruit juice, holy shit-
In all seriousness, I love my big brother sm! I'm sincerely hoping he's not still sick because the last time I talked to him, he was sick, and being sick on your birthday would suck. Congrats on being 21, you are now allowed to drink booze, so congrats I guess lmao.
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The war in Gaza has affected us greatly.
We had to leave our homes due to the destruction and move to Egypt. 🏠➡️🇪🇬
Life here is not easy and expensive, and there are financial challenges such as university and school fees. 💼💸
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So, my D&D group is planning an isekai campaign. If you don't know what an isekai is, it's where a character dies and is reincarnated into another world. There is a scene that happens with my character's little brother that's never going to happen in the campaign, so I thought I'd share it with you guys!
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Elliot bounced on his toes at the train platform, excited to see his big sister. She had been away for a few days searching for colleges, but today she was finally coming home! He even wore his favorite sweater for the occasion. This 11-year-old boy was alone, however. His parents were too busy to greet their daughter, just like they were too busy to even help their son with schoolwork. But Elliot didn't care, it was their loss.
Suddenly, he heard a scream as well as sirens. Strange, usually the sirens weren't so close to the station. They always drove past the station before. Elliot looked around and noticed a group of people, as well as a train that was derailed. Surely that wasn't the train his big sister was on, right? He should probably check, just to make sure. There's no way it's her train.
So, Elliot hopped off the train platform and ran over to the crowd of people. He could barely see what was going on, since he was so small, but he weaved his way through the crowd to see first responders dragging out various bodies. It was horrific, people were throwing up at the sight, cursing under their breath, and overall just mortified. Who wouldn't be with a sight as disturbing as that?
That's when Elliot noticed a firefighter standing off to the side, barking orders at his team. He was holding someone in his arms like they were his bride. Elliot could barely make out who the person was, but he noticed and immediately recognized the limp arm he could see that had a black and purple glove with a unique design around the wrist.
No...
He rushed over to the firefighter, ignoring the people yelling at him to get back and that it was dangerous. The fire chief turned and his eyes widened as he watched the little boy running towards him.
"Kid, this area is off-limits! Please go back to where the crowd is!" He said. His voice was stern, but he was very clearly worried about the young boy.
With the fire chief turned around, Elliot could finally see the face of his fatally injured big sister. Tears began to well up in his eyes at the sight of his unconscious big sister.
"Th-That's my big sister your holding!" Elliot said, clearly trying to keep his composure. He'd never experienced the death of a loved one before.
"This is your sister, kid?" The fire chief said, gesturing to Elliot's sister with his head. Elliot nodded. "Don't worry, kid. She's still got a pulse, so we think she's going to make it. An ambulance is on its way, but where are your parents?"
"Th-They're both at work. I-I can give you their ph-phone numbers if you'd like," Elliot said, trying his best to stay calm.
"Alright, you can call them when we reach the hospital. What's your name, kid?"
"I-I'm Elliot Nickerson," Elliot said, grabbing the limp arm of his sister. "My big sister's name is Tara Nickerson. She's going to be okay, right?"
"Don't worry, Elliot, your sister will be okay," the fire chief said. The sound of ambulance sirens started to grow louder. "She's going to make it."
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Elliot sat in the chair next to the hospital bed Tara was lying in, holding her hand, listening to the heart monitor making various beeps. His parents soon entered the room and took seats on the other side of the bed. His parents didn't say anything to Elliot. What could they even say? Their daughter was dancing on the line of life and death and their 11-year-old son had never experienced such a loss before.
Not too long after his parents arrived, Elliot looked up to see the doctor walk in. His face had a tired expression, but he also looked heartbroken. Elliot didn't understand why the doctor was sad. Tara was going to be okay, after all! Right?
"Are you two Mr. and Mrs. Nickerson?" The doctor asked, looking over at Elliot's parents.
"Yes, we are," his mother said. She looked like she was about to cry. Elliot had never seen his mother cry before. She was always so cold and stern.
"And you are...?" The doctor turned his attention to Elliot.
"I'm Tara's little brother," Elliot said quickly, sitting up straight in his seat.
"Well, unfortunately, we've done everything we could, but I don't think Miss Tara is going to make it," the doctor said with a solemn look in his eyes.
"Wh-What?" Elliot's father said quietly. Elliot never once heard his father yell, but that didn't mean his father was easy to please. It was quite the opposite. "Are you serious? There's no way to save her?"
The doctor lightly shook his head. "Her heartbeat is too slow and she's lost so much blood from such fatal injuries. There's no way we can save her."
Elliot felt tears well up in his eyes once again. He looked back at his sister, who looked so peaceful, and quietly began to sob. The doctor said something about letting the family be there, for the 19-year-old girl's last few moments, but Elliot didn't fully make out what the doctor said before he left.
"T-Tara... p-please," Elliot pleaded in-between sobs. "You h-have to live for me. Y-You promised th-that you'd live a long life with me! You p-promised that you'd come to my high school graduation! You promised me! Please, Tara!"
The young boy sobbed and soon, the heart monitor made one slow, but steady, long beep, indicating that Tara was gone. Elliot's sobs grew louder as he heard the sound of the monitor and he laid his head on top of his sister's chest, which was no longer rising or falling from breathing.
"DON'T LEAVE ME!!" he shouted before he just gave up and sobbed loudly.
Elliot's parents looked at each other, tears falling from their own eyes watching their daughter pass and their son break down in tears. They looked into each other's eyes with a knowing look that said that they would be better parents for their son, in hopes that they wouldn't lose him too.
Elliot didn't want to leave Tara's side, but his parents couldn't let him stay there, so his father picked him up and he screamed and cried as his father carried him out of the room and away from his big sister.
The car ride home was silent, even with the sounds of Elliot's quiet sniffles. Maybe it was his fault that his sister was gone. He had touched her after she came home from school that one day when she had to stay behind in her history class and she yelled at him to not touch her. Her eyes were wide when she yelled at him.
There was also that time when her best friend was murdered and she cut off a lot of her hair. He tried to tell her that he liked her long hair, but she snapped at him and said that he wouldn't understand. He must've pushed her over the edge, so therefore it was his fault, right?
Then why did she hug him after he convinced her not to jump? Why did she teach him how to braid hair and then braid a part of his hair with a soft smile? Why did she always go out of her way to help him with homework, despite having her own homework to do? Was it truly because he was a bad brother? No, no he was a good brother, he truly was. But maybe this was the universe's punishment for him not being good enough.
Elliot didn't know the answer. But he knew that it wasn't fair that his sister was gone.
He never wore his favorite sweater again after that day.
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Sorry it's so long, but I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did writing it!
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Edit dump, edit dump :3
These are all my most recent edits and I am very proud of them! I'll probably post more edit dumps in the future when I make more lol (I genuinely make a lot, sooo shouldn't be too hard)
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I've never mentioned this before, and keep in mind that this will be the only time I mention this, but I genuinely hate AI. I hate c.ai, chatgpt, AI art, and anything to do with AI. I don't support people who use it online, I have a few friends who use it (c.ai/chatgpt), yes, but I will personally never use AI. AI is stupid and I hate it so much. I write my stories myself and I hate knowing that there are people out there who are too lazy to try and be creative and use AI to write stories for them. It pisses me off so much and I will never, EVER, enjoy knowing that people use AI every fucking day.
SO, if you support AI, then get the fuck off my account. I will not tolerate it nor here anyone try to defend it. If you try, I will block you. And that goes for ANY of my accounts. You have a brain, you can use it to make ORIGINAL artwork and stories, it's not that hard.
That is all, good day.
Nevermind, we had a storm in our area that caused a power outage, so the Ren Faire was closed. BUT, I STILL GOT A CROWN, SO I'M HAPPY!! We stopped by the mall to cure our lack of Ren Faire and it was so much fun :3
We're gonna try and go in October, so I'll still get to go to the Ren Faire!
Going to the Ren Faire this weekend, hopefully, I'll get some cool stuff for my A!Aimsey cosplay (specifically a crown and a sword).
If not, I will be sad /hj
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(P.S. If you wanna see my A!Aimsey cosplay, I post my cosplays on TikTok, which is linked in my linktree. I also cosplay OCs and Squiggles and all of my cosplays are closet cosplays, so they're not very good, but I still have fun with it)
"Why can't you get it through your thick skull? I don't love you. I don't even know what love is."
I WAS ROLEPLAYING A SCENARIO AND I SPAT THAT OUT I FUCKING LOVE THAT LINE SO MUCH, HOLY SHIT. IT'S SO BADASS, LIKE WHAT?!
The character is talking to their mother, who abandoned them, btw. That's all you're getting. God, I love writing an AroAce character who doesn't even know what true love, romantic, platonic, familial, or any of it is. It's perfect for angst :D
Going to the Ren Faire this weekend, hopefully, I'll get some cool stuff for my A!Aimsey cosplay (specifically a crown and a sword).
If not, I will be sad /hj
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(P.S. If you wanna see my A!Aimsey cosplay, I post my cosplays on TikTok, which is linked in my linktree. I also cosplay OCs and Squiggles and all of my cosplays are closet cosplays, so they're not very good, but I still have fun with it)
GOD, I love being up at 12:30 in the morning and writing (roleplaying) THE most gut-wrenching, heart-aching angst known to man with my OCs /gen
It's for my DSMP AU, but still!
Character A was told that love = getting hurt by someone when they were younger. Character B confesses to them, Character A has a panic attack and leaves without an explanation. Character B talks about it to Character C and tells Character C that he's been avoiding Character A for a week to not make them uncomfortable, so Character C offers to go with him to talk to Character A.
She gets Character A to meet up with her and she tells them that a friend wants to talk to them. Character B appears and he apologizes for making Character A upset, stating that he will accept a rejection if Character A doesn't feel the same way about him. Character A then apologizes and explains why they freaked out because they were told that if someone loved them, they would get hurt. They ran away because they didn't want to get hurt again.
MMMMM, THE ANGST IS SO GOOD!!! (I'm normal about traumatizing my characters, I swear). Also yes, I colour-coded it so you'd understand who is who lol. No, I will not be telling you who is who, you have to figure that out yourself in the future :D.
I apologize for what I am going to say to you, but I have to. I am Ahmed from Gaza, married with two children. We live in the shadow of war and destruction. I lost my brother, my home, and most of my relatives. We have nothing left. I ask you to help, even a little, so that we can survive and protect my children. Any amount, even a small amount, will save our lives.
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Hi there! Welcome to my account! I am known as L, Draco, and/or Orchid! I've been making stories since April 10th, 2019! Yes, I have been doing this for a long time, and no, I do not regret any of it.
I mainly post Gacha/photo edits or perhaps video spoilers, but I also post little scenes I want to write, videos that I can't upload onto YouTube (because it's blocked everywhere), and any other random bullshit that I feel like posting. So, I pretty much post whatever I want, whenever I want!
I'm in a LOT of fandoms (and I mean A LOT). However, I prefer to post stuff with my OCs and my OCs in AUs. That doesn't stop me from posting fandom content though! The main fandoms I post are Generation Loss by Ranboo and my Undertale (by Toby Fox) AU, Dragontale! You may have seen my GenLoss edits on YouTube and/or TikTok. If you want the full list of the fandoms I'm in, then we'd be here for a while.
- Gender/Pronouns: I'm Non-binary and I use They/Them pronouns!
- Sexuality: Lesbian, Asexual, and Demiromantic
- Age: An adult (check my bio for the exact number if you're that curious)
- Languages: I am unfortunately only fluent in American English, but I'm learning other languages in hopes of making my content more available to the public!
- Story inspirations: Real-life experiences, dreams, other stories, people in my daily life, and so much more!
- Discrimination of any kind will not be tolerated (i.e. racism, homophobia, transphobia, etc.)
I mostly write long-form and/or short-form stories, but I also enjoy writing poems! I started seriously writing when I was 13 and I haven't looked back! However, if I make a mistake, please don't hesitate to correct me! I may be fluent in English and a writer, but my spelling and grammar tend to fail me all the time.
HOWEVER, my stories tend to contain topics that some may find triggering! I will ALWAYS put a trigger warning for my videos, stories, and edits, but it's safe to say that this account is meant for those 13 and older. If I ever misrepresent something I write, again, please do not hesitate to correct me! I am learning things as I go, and even though I have been educated on a lot of topics, I still will mess things up!
As stated before, I'll mainly do Gacha/photo edits, some scenes I want to write into my stories, videos that are blocked on YouTube, and maybe I'll do video spoilers, who knows? Well, I do, but that's beside the point. If there's anything specific that you want to see, feel free to leave some suggestions in the comments!
You're also more than welcome to post theories you have about my OCs and their lore! I won't tell you if you're right or wrong, but it'll be fun to see people get into something that I've made! Headcanons are fine too, but don't argue about it in the comments please, I'm too tired to deal with that.
You can check out my linktree! It has all of my socials and even a little project I'm working on! I will say that sometimes, you will see me, like person me, not Gacha character me on those accounts. I will say this now, please do not pressure me to do a face reveal. I have a lot of reasons for not showing my face online and I'm probably never going to do one. Please respect that.
And that's pretty much it! If you have any questions, feel free to put them in the comments and I'll answer them! Thank you for taking the time to read this!
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Since YouTube is fucking stupid, please enjoy this video for my D&D campaign (aka the one I'm running, the first session will be uploaded eventually)
Enjoy :D
I've always liked the idea of a child of a God starting to gain attributes of a demigod and never wanting to be like the God that abandoned them. I have a DreamSMP AU where people irl and other OCs take the roles of characters with brand new lore, still somewhat following the OG lore, and Dream and DreamXD are connected (translate the Ender and you'll know how :]). So, I gave the silly idea to Dream, and boom, angst!
Hope you like this edit, I'm super proud of it and I can't wait to talk about the lore with this in the future :D
Character Used: CR!Dream (They/Rose pronouns) ~ from the Creators DreamSMP AU by DracoMusic, with help from Error Animates and FloofGod20/The_Stabberman
Time Taken: 55 minutes
Apps/Programs Used: Gacha Nebula and Ibis Paint X
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Please save what's left of my family
Hello dear
I am from the Baalousha family from Gaza.. 🇵🇸🍉
I hope you are well .
I write to you with a heart full of hope and faith, and I ask for your urgent help. My family is in great danger due to the war, and I am running a fundraising campaign to save them. My father and mother suffer from diabetes and high blood pressure. Help me secure them
Please, can you reblog my campaign post on my account? Every contribution can make a difference in my family's life and any donation, even a small one, makes a difference.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart for any help you can provide. 🇵🇸🇵🇸
The campaign was documented by @90-ghost 🍉🍉.
Go help out this person! The campaign has been reblogged! I wish you and your family lots of luck in getting out Gaza safe and sound!