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cleaned up acelaw doodle bc i just posted a little something on ao3 teehee
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Hello everyone! This week I am having a small celebration for my 100 followers objective and I have decided to post a small update regarding my future plans for my bookstagram. I am testing different photo presets and shooting style and In the future I will probably change it once in a while as I love taking photos and trying new things. 💖 A Little Life will also be one of the books I will read in March as soon as I finish rereading ACOTR and I will be back to the series ASAP as I have set my goal to reread all SJM series (I know, crazy). After a few tests I have decided to stay with this style and see where it goes. You can also see my little assistant in the last one. 🤭 I hope you have a wonderful week filled with happiness and only 3 digits numbers of pages read. 😌 . . . . . . . . . . . . #cloudwrites #bookstagrammer #bookstagram #alittlelife #bookstagramer #newbookstagram #readersgonnaread #bookishmail #bookinstagram #coffeeandbooks #booklovers #bookreviewer #booknerds #readingtime📖 #📚 #bookphoto #bookaddicts #bookpost #tbrpile #justread #bookishphotography #whattoreadnext #readallday #bookworms #booksofinstagram #bookwormproblems #bookaholic #bookpic #newreads #booknerd (at Bookstagram) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpfS47XodTn/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
little compilation of some doodles of my self-indulgent resident evil oc jesse!! i think a lot about him :3
i even write for him and leon! you can find that here !
doing a little comic to accompany my fix it fic "it's not fair (how much i love you)" over on ao3!!
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a practice on yuuji & his sharper-than-appears perception
(part of an itafushi wip!!)
Tonight, though, Sukuna had played only a small part in keeping Yuuji awake. Tonight, he was restless for unknown reasons, unable to keep his eyes closed for much longer than a couple of minutes, nevermind actually falling asleep.
Apparently that wasn’t all too uncommon for sorcerers. Yuuji had asked Nanami about it, once, and something pained had flashed across the sharp planes of his face before he’d sighed and told him that unease was a friend sorcerers all had to make sooner or later, that, nightmares or not, sleep would escape them all when they most craved it. That no one, not even Gojo-sensei (especially not him if the look on Nanami’s face was to be believed) could escape that fate.
Sometimes Yuuji was tempted to disregard his words, view them as an exaggeration, maybe, considering he’d been witness to Nobara’s ten step nighttime routine countless times, had been yelled at for ruining her beauty sleep with his wandering on even more occasions. He’d seen how Inumaki always seemed to find a time and place to take a nap and how Maki was always able to keep a cool head, calm in the eye of any storm.
But then again, he’d also seen the dark smudges under Nobara’s eyes when she’d slipped up in her makeup routine, sometimes almost rivaling the circles under Ireiri-san’s eyes. The way Inumaki, without any discernible reason, jolted awake from his impromptu naps or how Maki’s hands sometimes slowed, almost imperceptibly, whenever she was using Playful Cloud.
The way Gojo-sensei bounced back from staring into nothingness, into something only he could see, something probably long gone, under his blindfold, the bright smile slipping back onto his face easily, strained around its corners.
He’d never be able to disregard Nanami’s words, because he’d had to repeat himself to the man too many times, had caught him slipping on the syllables of his name or staring through him from behind the tinted glass of his shades, looking at him like he’d seen a ghost, on one too many occasions to believe he hadn’t been a hundred percent serious about his words.
using this teeny stsg doodle to share the link to this little stsg fic i dropped on ao3 <3
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little fix-it series i posted:
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