Sigh am I really gonna do one of these? Fine.
100 notes and I'll finish the script for Solarcia episode 2
200 notes and I'll ask Alex's voice actor to start recording his lines for the pilot
300 notes and I'll start storyboarding for the pilot
400 notes and I'll try to fix my sleep schedule at least a little
500 notes and I'll clean my room
600 notes and I'll attempt to be clean for one month
700 notes and I'll draw more
800 notes and I'll post some of my test animations on here
900 notes and I'll ask my mom if I can dye my hair blue
1000 notes and I'll try to feel better mentally
1500 notes and I'll actually try and accept compliments
2000 notes and I'll start being honest with my mom
2500 notes and I'll take my mental health break early
3000 notes and I'll ask my mom if we can go camping this summer
3500 notes and I'll talk to my mom about some of my recent mental health problems
4000 notes and I'll ask my mom if I can get a legitimate binder
4500 notes and I'll start the actual animation for the Solarcia pilot
5000 notes and I'll finish the Thunder Bringer animatic
10000 notes and I'll tell my mom I want to change my name
15 notes per person, no tag limit. Have fun ig
fuck i hate the bureaucracy the life is literally so hard when you forget to make one (1) piece of fucking paper. why do we give paper so much credit which should have gone to me
A random Milverton x Reader because I was in that mood. It's a humourous little one-shot where Milverton is rather amused and less of a snake (but with him, who can tell for sure? :))
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You work at the Heim News Agency. You finally get your awaited promotion and this makes you so excited that you accidentally run into a white-haired man in the corridor. You have no idea who he is but you try to explain the situation.
THE MAN YOU RUN INTO IN THE CORRIDOR
Finally, the awaited promotion!
You hold the paper in your hand and you can't believe what you see. The hard work paid off - you were afraid that you would never get rewarded because you come from the lower class, but it seems, no one cares about this at the Heim News Agency. Which means that you can aim even higher, but you are already overjoyed due to what you got now. With the paper, you excitedly, maybe even too excitedly run over the corridor. It is careless and childish, but you cannot hold yourself back.
Well, you probably should have paid more attention.
At the corner, a figure appears out of a sudden and you are unable to stop anymore. You run straight into the man’s arms and you both fell to the ground from the strong hit. You are a little afraid to peek at your victim, after all, it wouldn't be good for your promising career if you run into your boss, but the man who sits in front of you is someone you never saw before. He has white curly hair despite that he doesn't seem to be old at all and he is quite handsome. With his unique golden eyes, he stares at you in confusion. You are the one who first gathers yourself, so you quickly jump up and reach for the man's direction.
"I am terribly sorry for hitting you!" You apologize innocently. "I finally got the promotion I dreamed of. I was working hard to get it so I became quite overjoyed and forgot about my manners."
The man watches you for a moment and you cannot tell if he is angry or not. He has a calculating look in his gaze, like he tries to determine what type of person you are. Then a smile appears at the corner of his mouth and accepting your hand, he lets you help him up. His touch is warm and soft, the warmest and softest hand you ever had a chance to hold.
"Congratulations on your promotion." He says while he picks up the paper what you dropped and after giving a glance on it, he hands it over to you. "It is good when someone is enthusiastic when it comes to their work. It is only worth doing something if you enjoy it and enthusiastic workers are necessary for a company to thrive."
He talks like he owns the building, but it is definitely not the case, you think - he seems too approachable to be one of the higher-ups. But you have the feeling that despite the man's weirdness, you like him - one can't really complain about weirdness if they have a tendency to rush on corridors.
"But" the man, after quickly ordering his suit, adds, "be careful how much you will get overjoyed in your workplace. Not everyone is so forgiving like me when someone hits them."
"Of course, of course!" You agree with a chuckle. "I am sure it could have been much worse if I hit someone else. I could have ran into the company president and that must have been a terrifying experience."
"You think so?" The man tilts his head and looks at you with amusement.
"Yes. I would definitely get fired if I happen to run into President Milverton. Just imagine the commotion it would cause.”
The man's golden eyes strangely sparkle up.
"Indeed, what a commotion it would be." He seems to have fun with the conversation. He leans closer and whispers with a playful smile. "Well, I admit that it is also my bad trait to get overly excited when I hear pleasant news related to my hobbies and when that happens, I also can't stay still. My se...my friend can tell some stories regarding that. Maybe it's better for both of us if we don’t meet the company president." He lets out a little laugh and you can feel his breath at your ear. You wonder what his hobbies are, you want to know more about him. You can already see that you get along well.
"Then you can understand how hard it is to act calm in a situation like this. I am relieved that you are not angry at me." You reply and you feel that your cheeks are blushing. "Do you also work here?"
His smile becomes wider.
"Yes. I am the one who inspects the articles before they get published. I find working in the world of the media interesting and profitable." He adds. "And you?"
"I always wanted to become a journalist." You nod. "This is why I am so happy for my promotion." You like the man more and more ever since you collided, so you shyly ask. "Would you like to go out with me for a coffee? I would be really interested to hear more about your hobbies and I can also compensate you for ending up on the floor."
You hope that you were not too direct after such a short time of being acquaintances but the man doesn't seem to mind your invitation. He takes his watch out of his pocket and checks it.
"It would be a pleasure to continue the discussion, but unfortunately, I still have a task I need to fulfill today." He declines, to your greatest sorrow. "But next time you run into me, you need to pay me a piece of strawberry cake in the confectionery. Strawberries are my favourite."
“Next time, I will buy you an entire strawberry cake.” You promise cheerfully and you already decide to make sure to run into him in the near future. You know that you wish to meet this man again. It is quite fateful that you hit him of all people.
With that, you say goodbye to each other and the man continues his way in the opposite direction. You walk away, this time, in a normal tempo, which is hard because your talk cheered you up even more.
You suddenly realize that you forgot to ask the man’s name.
also: real question genuine question did anyone else have the childhood experience of being convinced you had to be romantically attracted to a boy not for "fitting in"/"being normal" etc reasons but because that was how all the stories went for girls and you thought you were a girl, and therefore developed an almost compulsive habit of trying to slot every interaction with a boy into Good Romance/Bad Romance and overanalyzing everything you felt and everything they did, which ended up in thoughts like "oh wow he's wearing a blue necklace today and i have a blue bracelet somewhere in my possession we must be soulmates and have a happily ever after" (referring to someone you were not attracted to whatsoever), making mundane existence into a frantic scramble for True Love in every single corner of life, or was it literally just me and misa amane
alyssum: worth beyond beauty, insanity
red poppy: consolation, remembrance, death
My rose
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In fifth grade a boy tried to impress me by swallowing a whole tadpole live and I punched him so hard that he puked and the tadpole was fine.
well i just finished the last chapter of the arc.
during the process i permanently had in mind two very silly and funny things i could do with the plot but did not. because then it would just go off rails completely.
HOWEVER. while trying to avoid those two things, i accidentally made two other stupid decisions, which are more logical, i'll give myself that, but they still mess up the plot in a plethora of ways.
guess who should deal with that mess now instead of whining about their incompetence on tumblr :)
Prompts are finally here!! Each day has three prompts to choose from, including a free day on March 23rd. You can use any prompt in your submissions, or incorporate multiple if you wish (including prompts from different days - the sky is the limit!)
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Day One (17.03): Shinigami | Premonitions | Fate
Day Two (18.03): Successors | Competition | Duality
Day Three (19.03): Firsts | Pining | Fluff
Day Four (20.03): Temptation | Deception | Angst
Day Five (21.03): Secrets | Blackmail | Vices
Day Six (22.03): Fake Dating | Disguises | Proximity
Day Seven (23.03): Judgement | New World | Free Day