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this is a teen wolf pirates of the caribbean au that i'm posting here…
primarily so I don't have to HTML all of the paragraph breaks in order to post it on tumblr.
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this post is really only of interest to Astrid.
The TL;DR point of this is that Astrid and I took the angst factor in our RP up to eleven and Scott and Jackson are really frustrating emotionally compromised boys.
( no really this is about one of our RPs and it's probably not of interest to you. ) -
well, that's next to croydon, isn't it?
I like how I'm seriously just a flaily, overenthusiastic twenty-something with the emotional control of a six year old who:- can't keep her side-blogs on tumblr straight;
- can't remember her ridiculous tagging systems even though they are actually fairly straightforward;
- can't remember the order of the alphabet without humming the entire song;
- sleeps ( Read more... )
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deliberate choice of icon is deliberate.
So, I recently found out that a quote I like about the speaker of a poem wanting to get fucked as hard as they hate themself… uh. the version of it that I like best is actually slightly bastardized from the original version of it and in context, it really doesn't mean what I thought it meant. It more means the exact opposite. The quote is actually ( Read more... ) -
you humans are so cute when you're scared.
Blah. I hate it when my feels about how to work a character into a fic are conflicted and undecided and torn in multiple directions ( Read more... ) -
here we are, a bunch of psychopaths helping each other out.
aka: a running tally of things that I want to vocalize on tumblr but can't because I'm taking a break from it (updated as I go today and tomorrow, until about 4:30 PM US EST tomorrow).
( this is my design. ) -
we weren't important.
On the one hand, I want to try to go, "dear livejournal" and talk my feelings out because I just have a lot of them and like 95% of them are fairly awful at the moment ( Read more... ) -
F is for fire that burns down the whole town! U is for uranium… bombs! N is for no survivors!
So, this isn't normally something that I'd post (because it's the unexpurgated version of a sign up form for the Teen Wolf rarepair fanworks exchange that Astrid, Zani, and I are hosting on tumblr and AO3-my actual sign up form is edited a great deal, this is the word vomit version that I had to clean up before I could submit it… even cleaned up, ( Read more... )