me: [listens to a new song]
my brain, upon receiving one single hit of Döpamine™: we shall listen to only this song until we have wrung every last neurotransmitter out of it
New fun thing: tag the song and artist you’re currently wringing dry so the rest of us can hit it up
Warmups and warmdowns from the last 2 days! Gotta stay sharp.
I can’t belive she’s back …
[Image description : Drawing of an elven woman with tan skin and long red hair that sways around her, she’s wearing a pirate captain’s outfit, with a sleeveless coat of pale purple and gold accents with a shirt and vest with a belt and dark brown pants, she has dark brown gloves with gold accents, she has solid yellow eyes as if under a spell, barnacles on the skin of her face, neck and arm and on the two swords she’s holding. The first one in front of her in her right hand vertical, and the other half behind her back with her right hand resting near her hip she has a large tatoo on her chest, a golden slitted eye, with dark curves above and around it. Her neck is gnarled and scared as if the skin was twisted sideways.
The background is dark grey with a gold circle behind her head, almost resembling a moon.]
being known is being loved
“i know your pizza order” “you have freckles on your ears” “you make this face when you’re tired” “you order green tea on a good day black on a bad day” “you always make that face before you try something” “the tips of your ears turn red when you’re angry” “i knew you’d say something” “you must be exhausted to miss the class” “your favorite pie is pumpkin, right?” “i know your phone number, don’t worry” “you miss me, i can tell” “you fiddle with your pens when you’re bored” “you don’t like converse unless they’re high tops” “your favorite cereal is cinnamon toast crunch and you first ate it when you were 8”
being known is being loved.
dishonored really has the sexiest aesthetic ever. there’s assassins. there’s witches. there’s whales. there’s steampunk tech and shit. a beating heart that tells you peoples darkest secrets. a spooky-looking twink that won’t let you sleep. swarms of rats. it’s just undeniably sexy.
p0rn w/ feelings is so funny it’s like I’ve tricked you into reading this fic by offering you smut but as soon as you get there I pull out a chair, sit backwards on it, and say “hey, pal. you wanna talk about abandonment issues?” and then you have no choice but to listen
Hello!!! We are a group of Dishonored fans organizing a free online Dishonored zine! It’s been a while since we’ve seen one so we wanted to make one ourselves. We are now opening applications and are pretty much open to any creators and fans of Dishonored no matter the experience level (hell, this is our first time hosting a zine).
The focus of the zine is just to showcase why we love Dishonored so much. We’ll be compiling collections of art, writing, game analysis, and screenshots, all to represent things that we love about the series.
If you want to participate, an application form is linked below, as well as additional information/rules about the zine (please make sure to read up before you apply). The application deadline is October 30th, the end of the month. We aim for the zine to be released at the beginning of next year and the zine piece deadline will be December 31st at midnight PST. Even if you don’t want to participate, please spread the word! Reblog this post and follow if you want updates on the zine!
If you have any questions, just drop it in our inbox!
Today’s aesthetic: when you evolve as a person but your plausibly deniable self-insert OC doesn’t, so you create a new one that better reflects the present you, and eventually you end up with a whole fictional universe populated entirely by versions of yourself at various stages of your life.
imagine you’re a middle-aged mom & you let your teenager invite some friends over & you bring them like, lemonade & cookies and crap, and 10 years later u find out one of those kids joined a band & wrote a top 100 song about how you were his puberty-fueled teenage sex dream and u have to spend the early 2000s listening to it play on overhead speakers every time u visit the mall all bc you tried to let your teenage daughter Stacy have a social life
kids these days have never heard of Stacy’s Mom and i feel so validated