PSA For Fanfic Writers

I do indeed want to launch Trump into a dying star.

reblog if you're gay, not gay, slightly gay, or if you just want to launch donald trump into a dying star

my baby...

(I totally don't have a mild obsession with catnap and the other critters...)

Doey Dogday and Catnap... 🫥

Its Canon. I've decided it's Canon so therefore it is. /j

headcanon that grover and percy are just completely incapable of arguing. might as well be canon too, cause like everytime in the books there's some conflict, it just goes like this:

percy: *narrating* i am so annoyed at grover. i am literally shaking with anger right now. I don't wanna talk to him 😠

grover: *sad brown eyes* sorry, percy 🥺

percy: .....

percy: what are you SAYING, it's all MY fault for getting mad 🥺 what is WRONG with me i'm so stupid please give me a hug 😭 you did nothing wrong ❤️

I love all of you!!!!

<3

Paint the roses red

This is based off of the Alice in wonderland story but if Alice never leaves, it takes place 30 years later.

CW: dark themes, missing children, stupid main characters, idk what to put here (if I've missed anything let me know in the comments and I'll fix it.)

AN: please excuse any terrible writing, I will just give you a bad chapter if I hit writers block sry.

Chapter 1

The poster

School had ended about half an hour ago, yet I wasn't home yet. For some odd reason I always seemed to gravitate to the old poster board outside the town hall after school everyday instead of home like all the other children my age. Like usual I was staring at the same old missing child poster that had been up the last thirty years, it was for a girl named Alice. The poster was black and white so I couldn't tell much other than what the poster said. She apparently had blond hair, blue eyes and pale skin, which if you ask me, sounded like pretty much every girl in the village other than me, Sam, and about ten others. After a while I began to drift off into my own little world before I heard someone calling my name.

"Ellie! What are you doing? Why are you staring at the old poster board again?" My best friend Sam laughed as she jogged in my direction, her neon pink hair easy to spot anywhere anytime, a stark contrast to my black hair.

"I'm just looking at the old Alice poster again." I respond, smiling at Sam.

"You know she's probably never gonna be found right, it's been 30 years, she probably lookes nothing like that silly old poster by now." Sam joked

"I know, I still wonder who she could've been though, had she not gone missing that is."

"Your always thinking that Ellie. All the time. Now come on! My mum made choc chip cookies!"

"Yum." I say, walking with Sam to her house.

A few days later (Saturday night- sunday morning)

Branches rattled against my window pain as the wind howled right outside, the moonlight created spindly shadows that danced across my bedroom walls. I wasn't able to sleep for some reason, despite the fact that nights like these always made it easier for me to sleep. I lay in bed for what feels like hours before drifting off. My dream was strange, I was in a forest, the trees had no leaves and stunk of death and disease. The place sent chills up my spine with every step, I called out "hello? Is anyone there?" With no reply, I kept walking, eventually coming to a crossroad, the signs were written in what I assumed to be blood, the one pointing right said "diamond", the one pointing forward said "spade", and the one pointing left said "clubs". I looked down and almost screamed, there, sitting in the middle of the Junction, was a human heart, covered in blood and still beating.

I woke up in cold sweat. It was dawn. I slowly crept down the hall to the kitchen and made myself some toast for breakfast, still shaking from my dream. "It was just a nightmare." I muttered to myself while eating my toast. As I finished my breakfast I put my plate in the basin and walked back to my room to get dressed, I wore a simple below the knee black skirt with a white long sleeve button up, I folded the collar perfectly and did my hair into a low bun, pulling on my old but still pristine looking shoes, they were leather slip ons with a buckle running over my foot to hold them in place and the sole was about 3 centimetres thick.

I left the house and walked to the library and went inside, greeting the librarian, Mrs. Davey, with a small wave before walking to the fiction section. I looked for the familiar pink and blue spine of my favourite book, Wonderland, it was about an old far away place with blue grass and pink trees, purple cats that could disappear before your eyes, and crazy hat makers who loved having tea parties. It was an odd world, but one I found comfort in, and after that dream I'd had, I definately needed comfort.

paint the roses red

Warnings: gore, stupid mc's, idk what yo put here, let me know if I need to add anything in comments.

After the sun had begun to set I left the library. Sam immediately walked towards me smiling like a mad man.

"Guess what?" She said matter of factly

"What?"

"I found a rabbit hole and it looked like it has something inside but I can't reach. Will you help me?"

"Fiiiiiiiine." I complain, know that if I don't she might get herself stuck inside the rabbit hole.

"Thanks."

I followed Sam to the rabbit hole, it was at least 50 meters away from the village and under a tree in the woods. It was odd that it had been placed here.

"Down there, can you see it?" Sam asked.

"Kinda. Here, hold onto me so I don't get stuck."

I say making sure Sam had a hold on me before crawling down the hold to grab a small reflective object.The moment I grabbed the object the ground I was laying on crumbled and fell into a dark abyss, it happened so suddenly that I couldn't yell out to Sam in time before we both got dragged down into the abyss.Eventually the hole lightened up and I could see multiple different objects, a piano, a teacup that was big enough for me to sit in, and an umbrella the size of a house just to name a few. Sam and I clung to each other in fear as we fell. This was strange and confusing.Eventually we reached the ground and landed on the ground gently, very confused as the fall should've killed us. We seem to be in a small room, with a round table in the middle. On the table lay a key and a bottle, the bottle had a tag on it that said 'drink me'.Sam, without a second thought downed half the bottle.

"Sam! Stop that! We don't even know what it is!"

"We should be dead Ellie. I doubt some mysterious bottle will kill u-" She was cut off as she rapidly began shrinking. As she began shrinking I looked around for a way to fix it, instead I only found a small door on the other side of the room with a keyhole. Quickly grabbing the key and mysterious bottle I walked over to it. Placing the small key down next to the door I drank the last of the bottle, beginning to shrink I freaked out slightly.Once I'd finally stopped shrinking I realised my clothes hadn't shrunk with me, slightly panicked I ripped a bit of my skirt off and wrapped it around me, tying a knot to secure it. I turned to Sam who had already don't the same. I picked up the key and placed it in the keyhole, turning it I heard a satisfying click as the door swung open. I turned to Sam who was now standing next to me I spoke up.

"I guess the only way out is forward?"

"I'd say so to. You ready for this... whatever it is?"

"No."

Trying to prove a point to my transphobic parents

Reblog if trans men are REAL, VALID AND HANDSOME MEN, NO MATTER HOW THEY CHOOSE TO PASS

Reblog if trans women are REAL, VALID, AND BEAUTIFUL WOMEN, NO MATTER HOW THEY CHOOSE TO PASS

And finally, because it's a part of my argument for this point, and also because they are,

Reblog if nonbinary and genderqueer people in general, are REAL, VALID, AND GORGEOUS PEOPLE, NO MATTER HOW THEY PASS

ancient greek word of the day: κακοθερής (kakotherēs), unfitted to endure summer heat

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I'm so hungry so much my stomach is killing me. I'm so full I'm gonna vomit actually. I'm tired. I need to run around right now. I wanna talk about my hobbies. I don't wanna socialize another human being again. Everything hurts but not in a seriously incapacitating way.

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