GAH

happy pride! finally came to terms with the fact that i feel like if all women were aliens, and i got zapped by a laser so that all my cells mutated to purple instead of green but im still an alien. thank gods for the she/theys

Yk u put an alright looking man in glasses and im suddenly fiending and then the glasses are off and all interest is lost. It makes me feel a bit bad until I realize i can just pursue people that are already hot without glasses and theres no guilt to be had

absolute wonder woman genuinely has me trembling every time i look at her too hard. Genuinely pathetic for her. My knees go weak when i look at those panels good god

Theres that one beautiful moment where writers block, or maybe a sort of indifference towards writing, starts to break. You’re stuck on several plot points. There is a settling time, where you take in life and live new experiences and grow and learn. Then just the right moment comes and you feel it, you feel a visceral shift where you’re like. It’s time to write. The time is now. And it all just flows onto the paper. Truly such a special moment.

Adult kataang is just two hot people together it pisses me off so bad. I keep looking at them. Endlessly. My eyes are drawn to them.

i NEEED 👹 connor kent omfg i’m HERE. I need to be just a LITTLE BIT MEAN TO HIM. Only a little just a little bit. Maybe a tad dominant too. Need him smirking n needy n wanting my gawd

kiss from a rose was written about a fresh cold glass of coconut water

torn between writing my behemoth of a slow burn jango fett fic with a detailed exploration of Mandalorian society and my supposed to be fic thats a slow burn with the president of the Cursed Princess Club except. It has become its own thing bc i worldbuilded too close to sun