couuuld i request some di!tubbo? maybe he’s hanging with leeroy or he and tommy are watching the sunset from the bench or he’s lying in bed after a nightmare, take your pick
Day in the life of di!tubbo…
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couuuld i request some di!tubbo? maybe he’s hanging with leeroy or he and tommy are watching the sunset from the bench or he’s lying in bed after a nightmare, take your pick
Day in the life of di!tubbo…
1, 6, 20, & 23 for the new years asks!! happy almost 2026, my dear <3
happy almost 2026 my dear elle!! thank you for the ask <3
1. what’s your favorite memory from this year?
definitely when my sister and i went to new york in july and saw the outsiders. that show changed my life genuinely. also it was just really fun to take a trip just the two of us, which we had never done before.
6. blorbo of the year?
already mentioned ponyboy so i have to mention his oldest brother darrel curtis. he is doing his best to raise his brothers and i want nothing but good things for him forever.
20. if you could pick one song to describe how your year went, what would it be?
constellations - the oh hellos. there were so many times when i thought i was moving to the next phase of my life, but then a wrench would get thrown into it. but i’ve been learning to be okay with that and just trust that God closed those doors for a reason.
23. what from the past year are you most grateful for?
getting to be in a ballet performance again! it had been 7 years since my senior recital. i missed it so much and i’m so glad i’ve been able to get back into it as an adult.
c!tubbo and/or c!tommy with 10G + forest, if you’d like? :D
look you can't give me this prompt and expect me NOT to make it about the festival....
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Tagged by @thatfriendlyanon (her post)
favourite colour: Yellow, since it’s the best colour of course. Especially sunflower yellow
currently reading: I am glancing nervously at my copy of Warbreaker by Brandon Sanderson, which has a few things piled on top of it... (no, it hasn’t been a year and a half since I started it, no I haven’t only read a few chapters, what are you looking at me like that for)
last song: Oil Rig by Hans Zimmer, from the Man Of Steel soundtrack. Currently checking out the soundtrack
last series: Ms Marvel
last movie: Pretty sure it was Belle, a recent anime movie
sweet/savoury/spicy: Savoury
currently working on: Nothing much creative going on lately, although I’ve got some ideas for stuff I wanna do in Minecraft. Been playing other games instead though due to a bit of Minecraft burnout.
Tagging: @thejonderettegirl @tinyrozu @littlebluebarista @subjectsix @holyloved @celestial-citrus
oooh for the moodboard ask game, link from breath of the wild?
sweet lonesome ancient boy… thank you for this request it was so fun!
send me a character/fandom/song/anything and i’ll make a moodboard from whatever i can find on my pinterest home page
HI KIP HERE IS AN INVITATION TO TALK ABT YOUR OCS!! if you want, what’s a “theme song” you could assign to each of them? :D 👀
AAAAAAA THANK YOU I LOVE YOU
ooo okay!! lemme think...
Raster is a toughie, but I think Einstein Do It by Ugly Duckling fits his vibes well!
Phoenix has always reminded me of this instrumental, Working in Peejays! It's a close tie with the Jet Set Radio song Humming the Baseline
Hide's... I can't decide if this one is fully fitting or not, but it's a personal favorite of mine and the tune at least fits him very well, so for now I'll say asleep in the back by Gang of Youths-- I think at least the lyrics encompass a lot of his fears and apprehensions about life and things he desperately wants but doesn't want to admit
Were you crushed? / Did I rush you? All my time is yours / My twisted heart is yours / The faithless shit is yours / The shameless fits of love that only smother you for moments / Til I fold them up and leave / All yours Oh, you had to ask, didn't you? Oh, you had to ask, didn't you? Oh, you had to know Oh, you had to ask, didn't you? Oh, you had to ask, didn't you? Oh, you had to know Show your scars / Not to rush you
Janie hmmmm I've been waffling between a few (I need to make her a playlist) but I think for now I'll say YOUTH by ALEX and Rachel McAlpine-- mostly for the instrumental, but it's sparse lyrics could fit as well
In the crowd / Shouts are loud Will I ever find my way out? I don't care / 'Cause you're here Our youth is all we have to give Our youth is all we have to give
Oval gets Machine by MisterWives bc I think she'd actually listen to it and make it her anthem in true teenager fashion (affectionate)
Clay gets God's Gonna Cut You Down by Johnny Cash bc wooo fallout new vegas :]
hellooooo :D <33 11 & 28 for the ask game?
elle fren!! <333
11. anything from your childhood you’ve held on to?
ahahaha yes. aside from the Barbies in the attic and the American Girl dolls gathering dust on their display shelf, I think it's mainly stuffed animals. not counting the little bin in the corner, I have like five in various locations in my bed.
One is a fairly large white cat that used to be way fluffier, named Belle, from my great-grandmother who is now in heaven; one, that I actively sleep with because without him my neck hurts and I don't know what to do with my arms, is a red-nosed reindeer pillowpet whom I've had since I was a kid but who got renamed FrodoSam in high school when I first watched the LotR movies and found that he made a good hug substitute when said hobbits needed hugs; one is a yellow/tannish bunny whose once-black nose was missing some of its black when I got him from a yard sale and named him Scratchy (because his nose was scratched); one is a silky little valentine's bear named CC? i think? idr where I got her; and one is a grey tabby beanie baby cat with sad pale blue eyes and droopy pink string whiskers named Silver who was a Christmas stocking present when i was very very small but just old enough to remember getting her, and whom I named before realizing that was actually her name according to her tag (also i think in official BB canon Silver is a guy but I didn't know that till like a year or two ago so). Belle sits at the end of my bed because idk where else to put her, she's longer than my forearm and her head is Big, and the others aside from FrodoSam sit on either side of my pillow except when I have to change the sheets.
There's also a rabbit named Hippy-Hop that i assume i've had as long as i can remember--I think he was one of my first stuffed animals? I had Mom put him on her desk shelf ages and ages ago when i was younger and was trimming back on stuffed animals, but i used to go in and hug him every so often so he would know i still loved him.
28. last meal on earth?
talk about whiplash xD Hmmmm. If this was before like, getting killed or raptured or whatever, so I was basically leaving this mortal body soon thereafter, I would totally splurge on some proper tortellini and ravioli and Olive Garden breadsticks and Red Lobster cheddar biscuits and a nice hot cheese quesadilla. As long as I wouldn't be sticking around long enough for the cramps etc. to hit, let me go to town on Alllllll the gluten and dairy my forbidden beloveds. xD
send me weirdly specific asks and i'll get weirdly specific because i'm on a roll and haven't had any breakfast!
A for omissions, F H V W?
this is a BILLION years late oh my gosh
A. How did you come up with the title to [insert fic]?
..i'm gonna be honest it was not at all like a poetic realization / related to the story idea (when i came up with it) i think i had like >10 pages written and was just brainstorming one-worded names when it hit me 😭 WHICH i think the name does fit now despite me pulling it from the air at the time
F. Share a snippet from one of your favorite dialogue scenes you’ve written and explain why you’re proud of it.
ooh there's a few probably but this one from omissions mayhaps is one of my faves
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Evan buries his face deeper into his knees, arms tightening around them.
And he hears Jared sigh, hears him plop down on the porch step next to him, but Evan doesn’t look up, he hates fucking looking at him, he hates what he is, sometimes he’s convinced he hates what Evan wishes he was.
Evan decides to voice this to some extent. “Can you please go away?”
“I dunno, can I?”
Evan reluctantly lifts his head. He expects to see Jared, like, giving him a shit eating grin, but he genuinely looks just as exhausted as Evan does.
Which. Maybe that actually makes sense.
“This is all on you,” Jared continues, “whenever you want to be done with this, we can be done.”
“I want to be done,” Evan murmurs.
“Awesome.”
Jared doesn’t disappear, though. Obviously.
“You’re still guilty,” Jared says with a sigh, and Evan doesn’t have to see him to hear the eye-roll in it. “for.. who knows what.”
“Am I? Or do I - do I just think that I am?”
Silence for a second. Jared shifts uncomfortably on the step. “You didn’t push me off the bridge, y’know.”
“No, but..”
“So you have no reason to be guilty.”
“No, that’s not it,” Evan’s voice cracks easily, not that it really takes a lot anymore. “I just.. I..”
“Is it for stringing all these people along?” Jared snaps, and Evan closes his mouth. “Or for - I don’t know, basing your identity these past few months on one big fucking lie, is that it? Because yeah, you are guilty of doing those things—”
“I wanted it to be true,” Evan manages, the words pitifully hoarse.
Jared just blinks at him, frown deepening. “Really.”
“Yes—”
“But only after I died,” Jared laughs, bitter, cruel. “because you’re only just now seeing how similar we were. And.. I guess that makes you feel some type of way, huh?”
“I - what?”
Jared snorts, shifting so he’s turned all the way towards Evan on the porch step. “Don’t play stupid with me. Me, of anyone.”
“I’m..”
“Remind me again — how’d’ya break your arm, Evan? Hm?”
Evan grits his teeth, ducking his head back down again. “Stop, stop it, stop—”
“Oh yeah, you fell out of a tree. Just like I fell off the bridge—”
“Shut up!” The choking up feeling is familiar, but he hates it just as much as he always has.
“See, the thing that had happened was, I caught you at a bad time,” Jared huffs out a little laugh. “You were already feeling sorry for yourself. Then I did the same thing that you tried, yeah? And the only difference is that you’re here and I’m not.”
Evan has long been out of things to say. So he says nothing, he just tries to focus on going from hyperventilating to actual breathing, which is much more of a deliberate process when the air is this cold and this thin.
“So.. maybe you can’t decide what exactly you’re grieving.” Humming lightly, Jared stands up. “Me. The fact that I succeeded and you didn’t. The fact that we could’ve been the bestest buddies that you envisioned us being if we were.. I don’t know. Different people altogether.”
Evan takes a shuddering breath, the cold on top of everything else finally starting to settle in. He hugs himself closer, shaking his head. “I - I really do wish we’d been closer, like we used to be, okay—”
“Yeah, sure. It’s easier and it makes more sense to grieve someone you actually cared about prior to them dying.”
Evan squeezes his eyes shut. That wasn’t wrong, but, “That’s not - that’s not the only reason.”
Jared just makes an uninterested bored noise, and then they’re both quiet again, minus Evan still kind of trying to control his breathing.
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naturally this is a p loaded scene as this is essentially the parallel to the canon 'how'd u break ur arm?' so i wanted to get it Just Right... the 'arguing' of evan and jared ;_; - when you remember that jared is not There and in reality evan is sitting there silently being like 'am i guilty. maybe. but its not like i did it. but but but' etc etc just emphasized through jared being jared (or whatever evan thought jared to Be) .... i thought the "just like i fell off the bridge" was a Cruel lil line and it makes me ache even more to know that this comes from evan's mind..... HE envisions jared saying that, he's got his horrible sense of words down yet claims to not know him (which still isn't untrue, his visualization of jared is much much crueler than how jared would actually act)
[i just think its neat meme] ! it's hard to reread most of my old writing but i like some bits of it :']
H: How would you describe your style?
very like... narrative-y? all my protagonists end up being slightly unreliable protags because i write So in their head that their world is almost being shown from a subjective point of view i feel 😭
V: If you could write the sequel (or prequel) to any fic out there not written by yourself, which would you choose?
Hmmm i find it hard to answer this only bc when i think of other people's works im inherently like [absolutely not i would not do it enough justice] the only one that readily comes to mind would be the 'sequel' to the series by @nothingunrealistic our bodies could fall apart at any second ... ;_; i care about them i think about them getting together and kissing on the rose path your honor
W: Do you like more general prompts, or more specific ones?
definitely more specific ones, i unfortunately have a complex that's like [u cannot write common tropes that have already been done before] which is why my apoc au is about to be something that is so needlessly convuluted,
thank u elle for the ask im sorry it took centuries fkjgnsdf 😭
fanfic asks!!