Stuff + Things

heyhihello; mostly fandoms, maybe some rambling, a lot of stuff + things

[aquietcollectionofthings]

you have to let your pb&j’s marinate

[ak-nm]

[expressions-of-nature]

[happyheidi]

𝖡𝗈𝖻 𝖱𝖺𝖽𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗄𝗂

[yorksnapshots]

Heralding Spring at St. Mary's Abbey, York,England.

[64mpg]

what do you mean my childhood affected me

[64mpg]

i have terrible news

[aaronstveit]

How to Steal a Million (1966)

[classicalcanvas]

Water painted by Ivan Aivazovsky (1817 - 1900)

[awakeningthevioletswithin]

Fairy Princesses

Watercolor On Black Cotton Paper

2023, 12"x 16"

Double Almond Blossoms

[hellboundhorrormovielover]

one of the best character types i think is insane man in a long fur coat

[hopefulmisanthrope]

[kibblesandbitch]

[trufflesmushroom]

[freddieardley]

Fog on a Pine Plantation, Somerset

Photographed by Freddie Ardley - Instagram

[dailysansastark]

Sophie Turner as Sansa Stark in 6x10.

[funnytwittertweets]

[cryoverkiltmilk]

A Himbo must fulfill ALL!

THREE!

PILLARS!

PURE OF HEART

BROAD OF CHEST

DUMB OF ASS

[notkatniss]

need to smoke with him

[windflowerfairy]

Entering the Kingdom by Mary Oliver

[ao3commentoftheday]

give yourself the gift of reading your own fic. it was literally written just for you.

[ao3commentoftheday]

took my own advice today and reread a fic I posted on AO3 seven years ago and I gotta say, it fuckin’ slaps

read your own stuff. it’s awesome

[atlinmerrick]

I was told once reading my own work is “vain” and I gotta ask: why? And so what? Does reading my own work bring me joy? Does it inspire me to write more? Then who cares if it’s vain or any other pejorative you want to name it. Joy is joy and this one hurts no one, is free, and IT’S MINE.

[ao3commentoftheday]

reading your own story isn’t vain. it’s like eating your own cooking. you just do it to feed your soul and your imagination rather than to feed your body.

[milieva]

I’m glad my readers love my fics, but I wrote them for me.

And I’m going to read and reread them.

[theaspiean]

The first time I ever felt like a successful author wasn’t when I finished my original work or got a couple 100 kudos. It was when I was feeling sad and lonely and wanted something sweet and hopeful to read, and the first thing I thought of was the fic I had posted a few weeks prior.

[artbyjuju]

adulthood is realising no one cares about you and the show must go on