when i say otp i dont actually mean “one true pairing” because having only one would be terrible
what i actually mean is i sail this ship so hard that my feelings will make the boat change form into a rocket ship and i will pierce through the atmosphere with how much i want these two to be doki doki
You know what’s kind of really cool about writing? In movies and shows, you can see a character, you can hear a character, hell, you can even kind of feel the character because you know what skin feels like and you know what cotton/wool/silk feel like. But you can never know what a character smells like or what they taste like (god that sounds dirtier than I meant it to, whoops), unless of course another character comments on it. But when you’re writing, you can cover all of the senses. They taste like strawberries or they smell like cinnamon or a bonfire or stale cigars.
Ugh, I love writing.
Libba Bray, A Great and Terrible Beauty
the real question of anime is how the frick do a purple-haired mom and a brown-haired dad produce a girl with pink hair
it’s okay to hate a character, but hating people because they like a character is taking it too far.
when you sat in a weird position for a long time and you move and then your foot feels like this
most accurate description of anything accurate ever in the history of accuracy
when you have a million fic ideas but can’t write
when you have a million art ideas but can’t draw
things that are enjoyable:
things that are not enjoyable:
- getting in the shower
- getting out of the shower
/One Piece Copyright © Eiichiro Oda y Toei Animation./
You don’t know true heartbreak until one side of your headphones randomly quit working.
I’m so frustrated with Ino’s development in series - it’s been proven she’s intelligent and she was at the top of a class that included Sasuke and Shino, but it feels like she only has two jutsus and isn’t good at anything else. I know Sakura’s from Team 7, but that doesn’t mean she’s the only girl who should get development.
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This is the difference 477 episodes make.
I don’t think I have the ability to not reblog this.
imagine being an old-timey gangster but instead of having people murdered you had them loved. that’s pretty much my dream job now that i think about it. all sittin in bars in a pinstriped suit, being all “hey tony. see that guy over there? go take care of him, if you know what i mean.” and then tony goes and gives him a hug
8x02 is my favourite slash fic