When someone lies to you but you already know the truth
Been having the same problem since I was nine
Why do I need to write this fanfiction? Why can’t it just materialize in this Word document as beautiful and exciting as I imagine it in my head? Why do I need to fucking describe everything I can see so damn perfectly that somehow gets all fuzzy when I try to put it on paper?
Why TF hasn’t someone invented a way to beam the movie in my head directly onto the page? Can we get on that? Save authors everywhere a whole lot of trouble?
Top 10 Anime battle
Part IV
tightness around their eyes
pinched mouth
sour expression on their face
crossed arms
snorting angrily
turning their eyes upward
shaking their head
fast breathing
chest heaving
trembling of their hands
weak knees, giving in
tears flowing down their face uncontrollably
laughing while crying
not being able to stand still
tension leaving their body
shoulders dropping
standing still
opening mouth
slack jaw
not being able to speak correctly
slowed down breathing
wide eyes open
softening their gaze
staring unabashingly
vacant stare
looking down
turning their head away
cannot look at another person
putting their head into their hands
shaking their head
blushing
looking down
nervous smile
sharp intake of breath
quickening of breath
blinking rapidly
breaking eye contact
trying to busy their hands
playing with their hair
fidgeting with their fingers
opening mouth without speaking
Part I + Part II + Part III
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Cancer and a goat.... So what the hell am I???
Combine your chinese zodiac and astrology sign to make your true fursona
When i get them im calling them Tofu and Marshmallow
"came back wrong" what about Came Back Afraid. You used to be brave. Too brave maybe, defying the odds at every turn, a fighter, cocky, playing with fire, first to throw yourself at the enemy. Until one day it all caught up to you. You came back, somehow, but now you know all too intimately how it feels to lose, to die, to be destroyed. Now you flinch and freeze and cower at the slightest provocation. Who even are you now if you can't be brave? The grave may have let you go, but the mortal fear still grips you tighter than ever.
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