hi everyone i mostly moved to twitter so if you want to connect there please dm me I'll give you my @ but anyways!! yeah i'm kinda just going to be on a prolonged hiatus here i'm very sorry
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trying on a metaphor

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@poseiben
hi everyone i mostly moved to twitter so if you want to connect there please dm me I'll give you my @ but anyways!! yeah i'm kinda just going to be on a prolonged hiatus here i'm very sorry
You would not believe your fists
If ten million nazi shits
I got ahead of myself and created a wedding-ish song for Yuuri and Viktor in @crimson-chains and @lucycamui ‘s siren!AU.
The soft violin is a nice contrast between the sturdy piano, representing how fleeting life and love can be against something as eternal as the sea. The spry, free-flowing nature of the violin paints the story of two souls who met by chance and how their relationship grew. Accompanied by light percussion for the sound of a ship.
laurent to damen:
life update my thesis defense is in 6 months and the love of my life wont stop drooling on my shirt and my best friends come over to our apartment to hang out and we have sleepovers and life is good. i'm so happy
here's a fake interview about my me & my girlfriend that i transcribed from my head. enjoy!
Jonny Bolduc, Ending
[ID: Text that reads: “This is the ending where you finally find your way home and the ancient terror inside you is stomped out for good.” / End ID]
[Plain text: Jonny Bolduc, Ending]
and your eyes look like coming home
hello friend! :D for the 40 questions game, any combination of [ 2, 15, 21 ] ?
sparrow!! thank you for the ask!
40 questions
2. Is there a trope you’ve yet to try your hand at, but really want to?
A trope I've yet to try my hand at...well I suppose I've always thought about doing a proper cisswap/genderbend AU but never committed because I couldn't think of an interesting way to do it, but I don't usually draft fics in terms of tropes. Really, it's less tropes that I get really enthusiastic about and more specific kinks that I haven't done a focused fic for yet. I really wanna write a plantcest fic about gunplay, for example, but I've only ever drabbled that or mentioned it in passing.
15. If you could choose one of your fics to be filmed, which would you choose?
Ohhhh fuck. Okay. This is such a gorgeous thought. Immediately--one last run. I really can't emphasize how much thought about a camera-type pov went into this fic, or how much color grading I was doing in my head while plotting this out. It's the best fic I've ever written but it's also, I think, one of my most visual; I imagined much of it animated while writing in an angular, harshly lit style. Desaturated colors but for the light, which I think floods everything. I was so absolutely lucky that it was for a bang and Kat did these gorgeous illustrations, and I think that's also why so much of the fic has visual imagery...I was thinking about how an artist might interpret it.
This part especially:
Knives blinks at him, wide-eyed and suddenly, astonishingly doelike. He doesn’t look like his brother at all. He looks more like his brother than he has in years and years. Vash leans in until they’re nearly forehead to forehead, until the amount of space between them is smaller than the width of a butterfly’s wing. “Hey, hey. How much’ve you had to drink?” “Enough,” says Knives shortly, and surprises Vash by taking him by the hand. He doesn’t know how long it’s been since Knives has taken him by the hand. He’s warm. He’s warm and soft, and the amber light of the saloon skids across the planes of his face just to drop sweetly into his collarbone. It pools there, licks at the skin, splashes off the divots and crags of Knives’s body.
21. How many times do you usually revise your fic/chapter before posting?
LOL so a fic is lucky if I give it anything more than a cursory once over for glaring typos. Once I'm done drafting I am dooone it's going up on Ao3 and away from me. This means a lot of what I do is kind of fragmentary and unfocused but it's a small price to pay, because I think there's magic in a mostly-unedited draft that rewriting often dampens.
Commissions are a different beast because those go through a rigorous round of editing for flow, characterization, and spelling/grammar/etc, and I try to get at least one more person's eyes on it as a final "ok you're good for liftoff" sanity check. Usually this is my brother (truly I make this guy read through too much of my porn. Sorry not sorry @poseiben) but if I'm feeling extra nervous about the characterization I'll ask someone I know in the fandom to give it a once over :]
i cannot believe i have a degree in english and TWE. and all i use it for is beta-ing my brother and my dom's porn 🙄
just them
vignettes from luminvies’ and moonsteps’ one lifetime too short
quiet socially awkward boy that only tends to fit in with girls picks the female option in the character creator of a game that verbally genders the player. surely nothing will develop from this
had the unfortunate realization i might be poly post orgasm w a butch dear god i'm 23 i can't be having more realizations like this
If you lived in a post-capitalist society where you were not required to work to survive, would you still do your current job?
Yes, as much or more than now
Yes, but less than I do now
No, but I would do a different job
No, I would not work at all
I do not currently work
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If you lived in a post-capitalist society where you were not required to work to survive, would you still do your current job?
Yes, as much or more than now
Yes, but less than I do now
No, but I would do a different job
No, I would not work at all
I do not currently work
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I have a magical solution to all kink discourse it's called "not giving a fuck what consenting adults do to each other no matter how much it personally grosses you out"