whatever the opposite of kismet is, that’s what happened to me when i decided last yr that ms. briefcase’s name should be Charlotte and then we finally learned sylvia’s performer’s name and guess what. well you all know what.

not the extensive lore drop in the fucking merch announcement email………

basically MCR’s current tour is a multimedia surrealist performance artwork. anyways stream un chien andalou

[linklist] Educational Technology #tugraz llt

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#Michael Hutchence #Tim Farriss #INXS #interview #promotion #Listen Like Thieves album #1985 #1986

Pt 1 of the watch party ⬆️

#Michael Hutchence #INXS #Listen Like Thieves #December 5, 2025 #unreleased footage !!!! #global watch party

Pt 1

Pt 2 of the watch party ⬆️

#Michael Hutchence #INXS #Listen Like Thieves #December 5, 2025 #unreleased footage !!!! #global watch party

Pt 2

ximena wip (o: one day i will finish a drawing of an oc

not the grand immortal dictator and the flag on the backdrop

ALT

WIP of my boy Calico (o:

I love thinking about my book #mybook I am rotating Ximena in my mind and so is The Killer

going over my writing notes and this is all i’ve written about my protagonist jksdfgjksdgfjk

i had the thought, “is it realistic that my protag is going through unspeakable amounts of trauma and yet she’s prioritizing getting off every chapter?” and then i realized. isn’t that what it is… to be human…?

Last lines tag ✍️

Tagged by @wayrad , thank you!!!

Little bit of the croz can see ghosts au 👻🫶

“They’ll be back. If anyone is going to come back, it’s them.”

That’s what they thought about you, Harry thinks. He doesn’t think it would help to say it out loud.

“You can’t just sit here until they do. We don’t know when that will be,” he says instead. if that will be, he almost slips. Curt scoffs at him, absently making a motion like he’s skipping a rock across the asphalt, seemingly unaware until the last second that the stone he tried to grab skitters only slightly on the ground from his movement. He tries again, and the stone only wobbles this time, making no real movement across the surface.

“It’s not like I have anything else to do.” He flops backwards, lying flat on the ground with his arms stretched out wide. “I can’t get drunk like I want to. I can’t go home – even if someone else is flying the plane, I can’t leave this shithole of a base.”

Hope you enjoyed!! This au is making me Feel Things A Lot

🗣️If you’re reading this I would LOVE to know what you’re working on, so count this as me tagging you 🫶 (also feel free to dm me if you want me to tag you in these kinds of things, I always feel like I’ll annoy people by tagging them 💔)

✧˖°. Last Line Tag ⋆˙⟡

Thanks for the tag @amiserableseriesofevents ♡

Dusting off the clegan memory loss au this week :^)

Fatigue and malnourishment were running rampant through their bunks, not to mention the actual illnesses that spread like wildfire in the close quarters. Everyone needed a buddy to keep them up some days, so no one had batted an eye when even their Major Cleven started needing a hand walking back to their block before the guards noticed an obvious trip or stumble. 

Last Line Tag

Thank u @amiserableseriesofevents for tagging me even though you know how miserable my word counts have been recently 😅🫶

A morsel of the Croz can see ghosts!au for yall

Harry doesn’t see Curt again for days, and he isn’t too surprised about that. He knows he hurt the other man’s feelings, and knows the avoidance he’s suddenly experiencing is justifiable – he can still hear Curt’s voice when he comes within earshot of his usual pack of spirits around base, but if he tries to get close enough to chance a look their way, he can never actually catch a glimpse of him and his voice just fades off into nothing.

Surprisingly, however, is the fact that it doesn’t seem like Curt has told anyone about his ability. None of the other spirits are treating him any differently than they do their other breathing counterparts; namely, the occasional jump out in front of (or through) a person or jeep, tugging on their clothes and scooting their chairs if they try hard enough.

i love my bf so much because he does not mind how much i talk about girls i find hot (fictional or otherwise)

gonna start love life posting here cuz this is the only account i have where hes not following it and i need an outlet ok

Last Line Tag

I was tagged by @tabswrites

(My mind is a mess. Why are you sorting out likes and tags etc?)

Have the last paragraph I wrote for the formerly planned OC Kiss Week thing

Adira looked at Tamsin with the typical blink that said she was trying to wake up.
“Do you still have…?”
Rolling her eyes, Tamsin reached into her pouch and pulled out a small vial. Adira’s inability to wake up in the morning was almost legendary and of course Tamsin had prepared some of the right potions. Even if this one was extra strong so that she only had to take a small vial with her and a few drops were enough. The potions master, who had managed the task in record time when she had made the request, had really deserved the bonus if he had accepted it.

I tag @eternalwritingstudent @ashen-crest @sam-glade @whatwedointhecraft @writingamongther0ses