#event !

[daystarpoet]

aimee's 1k celebration ༉‧₊˚.

first and foremost, thank you so much. reaching one thousand followers hasn't been easy ― I experienced my fair share of flop and struggles, and yet here we are. i would like to give my wonderful mutuals a big shoutout; they did a lot of heavy lifting by supporting me and reblogging my fics, regardless of whether they were in the fandom or not. thank you for the love you gave to my writing and for pushing me to write more. getting comments and reblogs praising my work has been incredibly uplifting.

. . . without further ado, let's get to the celebration <3

choose one of the following options + a character, and have me write something or make a moodboard about it.

ᯓ★ short & sweet !

( give me an au + a character from my masterlist, and i will give you a drabble in form of headcanons )

ᯓ★ backwards rebound.

( choose one of the following reverse tropes + a character from my fandoms, and i will write you a short drabble )

ᯓ★ q&a.

( ask me any questions from any of the several questions lists here on tumblr, and I will have to answer )

ᯓ★ the wip challenge.

( pick any of my series or a character, and I'll show you what I'm working on )

ᯓ★ pictures of you and I.

( give me a character, and I'll make a moodboard of what it would be like to date said character. )

ᯓ★ kiss, marry, kill.

( inspired by a thing one of my mutuals did. give me any character and i will choose to kiss, mary, or kill. )

[sugiieopp]

𓆩 ♱ 𓆪 𝘛𝘩𝑒𝑦'𝑟𝑒 𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒... 𓆩 ♱ 𓆪

[askelsenstuff]

The old man instantly stood up on his feet as if God’s hand had suddenly healed his legs and body of the pain-although in this case he was still very much hurting. He was still covered in black goo and covered in dust and pebbles caused from the wreck. Immediately after Rowan had mentioned the medical ward, he proclaimed..

“To hell with that! I’d rather die from my injury than be anywhere near it.”

It was clear why he hated that place, Enoch’s office wasn’t too far from the nearest one.

“Fuckin pig,” he muttered to himself,stating his ever so angry feelings about Enoch,he turned away,to sit somewhere on the now torn seats.

A familiar face sneaked up behind Rowan as Gail sat down,an extremely tall elsen,looking quite concerned.

“Hey uh-Do you need help? I saw the wreck since I was waiting for the monorail and thought the help would be appreciated.”

[askelsenstuff]

"Ah- hello there. No, my Uncle is just... stubborn. Uncle Gail at least let Birch and Oliver take you to my lab, there's a medical kit there that some of your injuries can be treated with. You know Sir, you could help. Make sure my Uncle gets to Lab 48 please. You'll know the one, it's oddly cold inside and there's a bunch of pillows scattered on the floor. I'll check for any one else on the Monorail." -Rowan

Gaillard shook his head. “I suppose,but I can’t stay for long..I was looking for something in the first place,” he replied,dialing down his angered mood.

Joas nodded,crossing his arms. “I know a thing or two about dealing with stubbornness. Oh-my name is Joas by the way.I think I’ve passed by your lab once or twice-was it always so cold? Anyways,I’ll head my way with him.” He gave a smile,one that almost set off Gaillard,seen by the apparent look the old man gave him.

Sunday leaped onto Joas's head,he simply waved at the two Spectures belonging to Rowan.

[thelargefrye]

hello everyone,

ceo of largefrye here. i am here to announce and remind writers about @rebootkpopnet writing event happening for the month of october.

our branch’s first writing jam, monster mash, will be a month long event for anyone to join. there are thirty-one total prompts to use from and can use as many as you want throughout the month.

after the event, we will collect all the entries for a collector’s edition for everyone to enjoy. writers, to make sure your entries are counted make sure to tag your works with #rbkmonstermash!

thank you,

ceo smalls.

[pocheonhq]

anything but clothes party ! event 1.

your beloved student events council has done it again ! this weekend, everyone of every house is invited to come celebrate in the main house as we welcome back all of our students to the new summer quarter. 

on saturday, may 18th at 12:00pm there will be a potluck picnic luncheon extravaganza ! conjure up your favorite dish and bring it along for everyone to enjoy. but don’t have too much fun in the sun ! in the afternoon and evening we’ll be taking the party inside.

use your ethereal minds and get to work because this isn’t just any party, but an abc party !... yes, as in Anything But Clothes. your outfits can be made of  your usual household items like cardboard, newspaper, duct tape, phoenix feathers, an invisibility cloak... you know, the usual. but you get the point ! at 6:00pm until dawn, the great hall will be open for you to show off your great creation and get to know new friends and catch up with the old ones !

we look forward to the start of a magical journey with you !

[askelsenstuff]

"Another Voyant? You must be mistaken. The only ones are me and my mother, and shes dead." Oliver nudged Gaillard twords the lab, chirping so birch could hear and follow. Rowan searched the wreckage monorail car, "is anyone in here?" -Rowan

Joas gave a sudden shocked expression,he felt guilt rise threw him. “O-oh..I’m sorry,s-sorry. I could be thinking of something else.” He apologized. His mother could’ve been saying it wrong,or he remembered it differently from how she told it.

Gaillard huffed a shaky breathe,waving his hand to Oliver,knowing the ghost was pushing him away.

“R-Ro.. Be careful there..” He advised. The monorail car had been bent many ways,some dangerous deadly. “If you see anything resembling red fabric,it could be the ladies. I didn’t catch her name..but she wore brightly red colored cl-”

Gail was cut off by Sunday,the screeching ghoul retreating to the inner of Joas’s sweater. It left both Gaillard and Joas in shock,their hair floofing in surprise.