Feb 3, 2021
Y'know, espresso is good and nice and also has a lot of flavour.
But sometimes nothing is better than drinking coffee made with the moka.
AH! HOT BITTER BEAN JUICE!
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Y'know, espresso is good and nice and also has a lot of flavour.
But sometimes nothing is better than drinking coffee made with the moka.
AH! HOT BITTER BEAN JUICE!
I was thinking to test my luck and try posting a piece of my Borderlands fanfiction on AO3 even if I'm still like in really early stage of the story and whatnot.
I'm not really sure, bc as for now I only posted some snippets in my sideblog (@jtwlostechologs) and... idk I'm really insecure also bc it's the first thing I entirely wrote in english (that isn't my language) and also is focused more on my OC(s) than BL story. Well, there will be more involvement of the BL story later, but as for now it's still around the years between Tales and BL3, more or less. With some flashbacks to TPS and BL2.
Idk what to do.
Also, I never wrote the story divided in chapters so I guess that I should break it in chapters too...? Idk.
When photoshop freezes (and obv crashes) few instants before you hit the save button on a finished drawing that it’s been long since you lost saved.
Me: [random goes to Konrad's Hold to try out some new equip that has found]
Me: [thinks to have wiped out the places]
Enemies: [new ones spawn and start attacking]
Me: You fuckin' bandits really don't want to die, ah?
Me: [kills badass] dumbass
Me: [throws a grenade] catch this, idiots
Enemy: [crippled but still fighting]
Me: stay down [shoots the bandit]
Hag Rider Tink: [desperately cries for the death of his Hag]
Me: [crouches] Ow, you crying for her? You cared about her, don't ya? Hey, bud, sorry for killing her. I'm really sorry. Let me...let me fix this okay? [stops crouching]
Me: [headshots the Tink] Whoops, I lied. Now, the loot.
Me: [stops halfway to the lootbox, with a sudden realization] Oh no! I'm turning into Handsome Jack!
When you need to write an argument in a scene and you need some witty comebacks but in all your life when you were in an argument you found the right things only month or years after, so you start to hope for a flash of inspiration while staring at your word document like
When you get on your pc to continue writing the fic or at least work on some headcanons and worldbuilding or anything related to the fanfic but you find yourself hunting the nth fic on AO3
Why you have to be like this with me, brain? Keep the brain juice working, don’t let me procrastinate when I can be more productive!
I just realized that Loaderbots, Drones and turrets can be haunted during Bloody Harvest.
And I'm like
Heyo wassup? I played Among Us all night yesterday and I can already say that I'm falling in Among Us hell.
I also found a pfp maker on picrew for amongus-sonas, so have my character. Zubat the purple (of course).
He doesn't actually care if you vented or not, just let him finish his tasks and do not act sus around him and you'll be okay.