New Blog
Ok, for those people who simply want to see what I write, and not have to slog through everything I find interesting, I made a new blog.
It is called SpinoQueenWrites.
I hope that it makes things easier for all of you.

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New Blog
Ok, for those people who simply want to see what I write, and not have to slog through everything I find interesting, I made a new blog.
It is called SpinoQueenWrites.
I hope that it makes things easier for all of you.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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the neurodivergent experience:
20% of the time: wowwieee!!! i love my passions and interests!!!!! they make me so happy i want to jump up and down!!!!! weee!!!!!!! :3333333333
80% of the time: this mind is a prison
your draft isn’t bad. it’s just going through its awkward teenager phase. let it wear a hoodie and slam its door.
this guy
reblog if you agree
death to the algorithm, we're doing this raw
i actually get a bit annoyed with people who get a bit annoyed when people say “sorry” in response to their bad news. “why are you apologizing you didn’t do anything :/” like okay well a) you don’t know that and actually yes i am the secret architect of all your woes and have been this whole time, way to refuse to acknowledge a woman (gender neutral)’s accomplishments. and b) we’re both fluent english speakers so you know perfectly well that “sorry” isn’t always an apology and is very commonly used as an expression of general regret or sympathy. not in this case, because i have been your secret nemesis for years, meticulously plotting your every misery, but, like, in general

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you cannot headcanon your way out of overt thematic structures on which the entire narrative is built
my fave writing reminder
honestly, this phrase has been on my mind more times than i can count. i've kidnapped it, taken it as a hostage with no ransom money because i need it to live permanently in my head.
my new dream is to write a fanfiction that isn’t necessarily a fandom classic, but several people are incredibly obsessed with it. unfortunately i have not written anything ever.
Content: Begging.
"Please, please, i'm sorry!" Whumpee cried, struggling to push themselves backwards fast enough to escape Whumper's hands.
Whumper merely snarled at them and snatched one of their ankles, yanking them forward once more. "You don't even know what you're sorry for," they spat. "Do you know how I know?"
Their lips curved upwards into a chilling grin when Whumpee frantically shook their head. "I know, because you did nothing."
i exist and i love you

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sighs
Tanjiro in a nutshell
why is this post completely broken in every way imaginable
Broken notes… deactivated account… removed image….
Finally, we have them all.
In addition: OP’s name is just… gone. No “[insert username]-deactivated[insert a bunch of numbers]” as is the standard for deactivated blogs.
Just the world “deactivated.” Look upon their post, ye mighty, and despair.
It’ll be almost impossible to find this post unless it wanders across your dash.
It wandered across mine. I shall help it travel forward.
As will I.
damn i wish u guys could read this fic i haven't written and this fic i haven't finished writing and this fic i'm putting off outlining and this fic i outlined but haven't started and this fic i'll never write and this other fic i haven't written and this fic that exists only in vague impressions in my head that fall apart every time i try to commit them to the page and th
It’s really that simple.
Withhold time/resources from organizations building an anti-human future
The trope where people don't recognize each other because it's been so long since they last interacted and they've both changed so much that they're basically strangers UNTIL one of them does their Signature Thing™ and the other just stops dead because oh. It's YOU. All at once it's so clearly you
This flavor of reblog to this post always makes me laugh so hard thank you

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a curious and beautiful heart
"The End Poem" by Julian Gough // Slay the Princess // Pando Aspen, Wikipedia // "The Swimmer" by Mary Oliver // matrose // Nitya Prakash // Immortals by Fall Out Boy // "Poppies" by Mary Oliver // Come Along by Cosmo Sheldrake // Seabeck on Tumblr // All is Soft Inside by AURORA // Home by Dotan // Slay the Princess // Anthem by Leonard Cohen // "Most Days I Want To Live" by Gabrielle Calvocoressi
[Gaze at the terror and hatred in your heart.]
"So what's your biggest fear?"
Being forgotten.
The sound of my voice distorting in someone's memory until they they forget it all together.
My laugh slowly changing in pitch while it's replaced by another's.
My little quirks and mannerisms fading from they someone acts.
The way that I look changing and morphing until I'm unrecognisable.
The meaning behind my words being forgotten or changed as I slip from someone mind.
The stuff I owned being thrown out, the meaning they had to me forgotten, along with myself.
Being forgotten is my biggest fear.
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