⋆˚࿔ "The ink was never fully dry to begin with" ⋆˚࿔
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welcome everyone!! ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊˚⊹
I'm Izuha or Izu for short! This blog is my fresh start on all of my writings! If you like yumeshipping, OCs, and niche topics, you'll definitely find something you'll like here!!
This is your humble invitation to my little grove of literature, dearest reader. Hopefully, you will find a reason to stay.
Keep reading to know what you'll find in this blog <3
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| DNI:
ꫂ᭪݁ Bigots - Homophobes, transphobes, racist, sexist, ableist, etc. Those who hate on others are not welcomed here.
ꫂ᭪݁ Drama & Ship hate - Anti-shippers, darkshippers, proshippers, harassers, etc. Just don't interact if you bring unwanted drama or ship hate or problematic shipping. And by that, I mean those who glorify, cannot distinguish reality and fiction, and those who can't seem to stop themselves from harassing writers and creators.
ꫂ᭪݁ Porn blogs & Adult blogs - This is a blog run by a minor and mostly for minors. NSFW, explicit blogs DNI.
ꫂ᭪݁ Donation blog - I can't tell if a donation blog is legit or a scam, so just to be safe, please dni.
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| hyperfixations:
ꫂ᭪݁ Anime & Manga - The Promised Neverland, Given, Perfect Blue, Umibe no Etranger, Sasaki to Miyano, Haikyuu, Stars Align, Lain, Life Lessons with Uramichi Oniisan, Go For It, Nakamura!, SK8 the Infinity, Twilight - Out of Focus, etc.
ꫂ᭪݁ Authors - Oscar Wilde, Madeline Miller, Kyota Ko, Edgar Allan Poe, Aiden Thomas, Rick Riordan, Sayaka Murata, etc.
ꫂ᭪݁ Music - Any dramatic classical music, Lydia the Bard, Yaelokre, Any song from Alien Stage, Literally any song in PJSK, Yuika, Eve, Wave to Earth, Soramafu, Sou, AKUGETSU, etc.
ꫂ᭪݁ Movies & Series - Alien Stage, The Chronicles of Narnia, Big Hero 6, Percy Jackson Series, Leap! (yes, the fucking ballerina movie. No one talk to me.), Disney's Descendants, Harry Potter (and Parodies), ROTTMNT (I am obsessed with this show), Quiet Please, Link Click/Shiguang Dailiren, etc.
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| tags:
ꫂ᭪݁ #izuverse - Exclusively for all of my OCs
ꫂ᭪݁ #izu yume - Anything and everything yume content
ꫂ᭪݁ #izu chronicles - Proses, snippets, oneshots, etc.
ꫂ᭪݁ #izu rambles - Casual posts, yaps, and cool facts
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That's all from me! Thank you for stopping by my little grove. If you want to chat more about writing, share your own OCs, or yap about shared hyperfixations, my Asks and DMs are always open!! I love meeting fellow writers, yumeshippers, and fans! Hope you enjoy your stay, reader <3
People cluttered the ballroom, yet a crater lingered in his sternum. Through the starry fog of blinking adornments, never once did his lips relent from the charming albeit distant smiles — one carved from the moment he opened his doe eyes to the world. Amongst the pillars did he find respite from the haughty laughter of women and men alike.
From the lifeless, polished marble, his pupils departed to look through the eye of the manor. The snow outside the glass window was dreadful. In the deathly freeze, there was nothing worth admiring. There was only death.
Beauty had been lost amongst the trembling wildflowers and drifting lotuses.
That last smile they gave him was the stalactite that shattered his sight for life's beauty. The rippling waters were too cold against his bare feet. His hips felt the frost. His neck tightened with water. His scalp ached as his luscious, sunkissed strands muted into ice — billowing into weightless, gentle curves. He was nothing but a drowning man with no land to swim to. Into the trenches was his life. With nothing but reprises of the day on the pavilion for the last time.
Yeah, no worries, I know his age timeline ^^ So like- to clear things up, I've been yumeshipping him since I was 11-12 (literally my safe space in the pandemic era and still is), and since I just turned 17, I exclusively ship with 16y.o post demon world Norman (aka the end chapters of the manga). I match my s/i's age to his final manga age because shipping with his 13 y/o self is just... no. I hope that helps!! <3
Don't IMAGINE your f/o(s) planning a birthday party for you. Don't IMAGINE your f/o(s) meticulously going through their list of your favorite flavors for a cake or celebratory dessert. Don't IMAGINE your f/o(s) inviting all of your closest friends and trusted family to celebrate your birthday.
DON'T you dare IMAGINE your f/o(s) buying gifts from your wishlist. Don't even IMAGINE your f/o(s) planning a birthday date just for you in your ideal date spot.
Absolutely do not IMAGINE your f/o(s)'s lovestruck smile when they watch your eyes light up with joy because of them.
Dividers by: @viviansturns
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Don't IMAGINE your f/o(s) planning a birthday party for you. Don't IMAGINE your f/o(s) meticulously going through their list of your favorite flavors for a cake or celebratory dessert. Don't IMAGINE your f/o(s) inviting all of your closest friends and trusted family to celebrate your birthday.
DON'T you dare IMAGINE your f/o(s) buying gifts from your wishlist. Don't even IMAGINE your f/o(s) planning a birthday date just for you in your ideal date spot.
Absolutely do not IMAGINE your f/o(s)'s lovestruck smile when they watch your eyes light up with joy because of them.
some may call it being "overprotective" but noticing them press a hand to their cheek and look away made your heart skip. seeing how they would try to hide their shy smile and swat playfully at you to "behave yourself."
it was so damn cute, especially noticing how they seemed to really, really like getting a reaction out of you. it was a fun game that the two of you played. how your f/o enjoyed slowly inching their way to someone else so you would intertwine your fingers with theirs and pull them back to you. just for them to whisper, "were you jealous?" all while grinning ear to ear.
"baby," you would hear them whisper. "can you hold me?" you could tell how easily they were trying to fake being nervous. yet, that didn't stop you from wrapping your arms around them either way.
"is this okay?"
they would nod, their arms wrapping around you as well. "thank you, mm, i was starting to feel a bit scared."
liar…
but god, that didn't matter right now.
divider @/essthereal
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♡ — being protective over your f/o
some may call it being "overprotective" but noticing them press a hand to their cheek and look away made your heart skip. seeing how they would try to hide their shy smile and swat playfully at you to "behave yourself."
it was so damn cute, especially noticing how they seemed to really, really like getting a reaction out of you. it was a fun game that the two of you played. how your f/o enjoyed slowly inching their way to someone else so you would intertwine your fingers with theirs and pull them back to you. just for them to whisper, "were you jealous?" all while grinning ear to ear.
"baby," you would hear them whisper. "can you hold me?" you could tell how easily they were trying to fake being nervous. yet, that didn't stop you from wrapping your arms around them either way.
"is this okay?"
they would nod, their arms wrapping around you as well. "thank you, mm, i was starting to feel a bit scared."
ೃ⁀➷ ELLIOT — 91194 | Lambda 721 Subject; "He may never be mine. But until my last breath is drawn, I will always be his." . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖
Son of Isabella, younger twin of Ray. A boy who is ferocious and loud, yet quietly burns himself for a boy who would never see him in the shadows.
non-writers will never understand the mental illness of writing an entire conversation in your head while doing dishes and then forgetting every word the second you open a blank doc
If you haven't heard, the em dash has been getting a lot of attention lately…
Because it was trained on pirated work—including freely accessible online writing (like fanfic, academic texts)—ChatGPT picked up patterns and quirks native to human writing.
Including (sigh) the em dash.
There are other victims here (RIP tapestry and delve 🫠), but the appropriation of the em dash—a punctuation mark beloved by writers everywhere—feels especially personal.
A kind of low-grade panic is ensuing. Writers who once memed their own em dash overuse—the greatest punctuation mark ever to grace the control-freak’s lexicon, frankly—are suddenly backing away to avoid accusations.
No. More. We have centuries of dash-abusing writers behind us. We will not sit quietly while AI repurposes our beloved stilted aside—or the just-one-more clarification the sentence demands—or the dramatic pause your comma could never—etc.
You don’t write like AI—AI writes like you.
Defend the em dash.
(Feel free to download/share/stick it where it matters!)
