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say “yeah this book was so good it changed my life” and no one bats an eye
say “yeah this fan fic was so good it changed my life” and society goes wild
why is it so hard to put things into words LMAO
i’m trying to write about sculk and like. ough.
anyway so ermm. i think that sculk has a moss like texture. a lot softer than you’d expect it to be, though.
and i also like to think that even when a mob doesn’t die near a sculk catalyst, that the sculk is still growing. like. not fast enough to change other blocks or anything, but fast enough to where it a player were to step on it/walk across it, then there would be little specks of sculk that would like. travel up their shoes or something. nothing enough to cause any permanent damage, other than maybe leaving a stain (think getting black sharpie on your clothes).
i think that because you find it in caves, it would just have like. a damp smell to them. and also i think if you were to eat it, it would taste and have the physics or whatever of cotton candy (tastes being specifically the blue one).
and i know that i’ve mentioned this in a previous post about sculk that i made forever ago that sculk could be a good block to use to make a night sky or something, and how i like to headcanon that it absorbs light, and to be honest that still stands lol. maybe the more sculk there is, the more light is absorbed. it always just feels more dark whenever i’m in an ancient city.
i think i’m going to make a post about how i think sculk would affect the player, and maybe then i’ll have more of my thoughts about sculk organized lmao
in a hater mood rn !! i don’t like the fanon portrayal of the vld team !! the fanon versions of them just boil them down to one or two overarching personality traits and ignores the rest of the character yk
like for example, people making hunk’s entire thing Nice Guy Who Likes To Cook yes ofc hunk is friendly and loves to cook and enjoys food but those aren’t the ONLY things about him
he’s also incredibly intelligent, and brave despite being afraid, and sometimes he’d rather stay home instead of fight but he’s got a strong sense of morality that overpowers that !!! he’s a talker, just loves to chat and doesn’t know when to stop ! and he thinks potty jokes are funny (that time with the olkari recording cube things he made a fart noise just so the cubes would play that back!!! he’s a loser!!!!! affectionately)
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Keith/Lance (Voltron), Hunk & Lance (Voltron), Lance & Pidge | Katie Holt Characters: Lance (Voltron), Hunk (Voltron), Keith (Voltron), Pidge | Katie Holt, Romelle (Voltron) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - College/University, Alternate Universe - Library, Keith (Voltron) has Resting Bitch Face, that's not already a tag???, POV Lance (Voltron), Slow Burn, kinda????, idk i'm new at this sorry, Fluff, Meet-Cute, rated t for one (1) swear word, classic literature references, literature nerd keith u will always be my favorite, an OBSCENE amount of italics and hyphens, drinking game idea: take a shot every time u see an "uh" or "um"
Summary:
Lance gulped. “Uh,” he started. Eloquent. “How can I help you...?”
A gruff voice replied, “I’m picking up a hold. Under Kogane.”
“Right, a hold. Okay. Let me, um, take a look.” Lance typed clumsily into the database. The results popped up quickly on the screen, and he felt his brows furrow in confusion.
“Is there a problem?”
“Uh, no! Must be the system acting up!” Maybe it was another Kogane? But that wasn’t a super common name, or was it? “Let me try a different way. What’s your name?”
“Keith."
Maybe there were two Keith Koganes...? There was no way this guy had a hold for—
“It’s um, for Pride and Prejudice?”
OR: Lance is a library assistant at his university's library. He likes to people-watch and guess what types of books his fellow students like to read. A punk-looking (with a guy killer resting bitch face) dressed in black and leather walks in and Lance is thrown for a loop when he checks out classic romance literature.
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Hi guyssss, it would be so cool and awesome and crazy of u if u checked out my fic :)) lmk what u think!!! again, a huge massive giant thank you to my mutuals for reading this while it was in the works ily guys sm
i had a vision.
klance modern au, frequent gym-goer keith goes to the gym at ungodly hours in the morning, but something comes up at work and he ends up going to the gym muuuuuch later than normal
(ended up writing out more than i thought i would so read more under the cut 💀)
hot take but i feel like it’s basic internet etiquette (netiquette, if u will) to ask an artist for permission before reposting their art.
if you don’t ask—which is insane—or can’t get in touch w the artist for some reason, you can at the very least tag and/or link the artist in the caption of your repost??
“oh but i couldn’t find the artist!!” do a reverse image search? and if that doesn’t do anything, don’t post it at all ??
thinking abt fic ideas as someone who can’t write is painful…. like. i’m obsessed w modern aus rn
(i have a few mutuals that write so if you guys wanna……….. 👀 take inspiration from this…… 👀 tag me so i can read it !!)
Lance and Hunk work at a library and like to people watch, guessing what genres they like to read. a grunge/punk guy with the worst RBF walks in and they’re really surprised to see he’s checking out classic romance literature.
idk something with public transportation? like they take the same train/bus/subway every day but they never actually talk— just eyes that meet occasionally and a polite smile but nothing more. until one day, the other guy just.. stops showing up? and Lance is pretty bummed but what can he do? (and then he sees a familiar mop of black hair at the grocery store or a café or something and is like “!! it’s you!!”)
do u see my vision