"it's just a cute little idea, probably a few chapters"
turns into a book sequel
“This story idea will be simple and short.” Lies.
that's actually me rn
“This will be my last reblog for today, I don’t wanna spam” I say two seconds before seeing the realest post ever on my dash
I love personalization. I love stickers on water bottles and on laptops. I love shitty marker drawing on the toes of converse. I love hand embroidered doodles on jeans. I love posters on walls. I love knick knacks on shelves. I love jewelry with goofy charms. I love when people take things and make them theirs.
me arriving in my dr and seeing my s/o, ready to devour him alive (in reality, i’ll be too shy to talk to him, because i already get embarrassed just lookuing at his pictures here in this reality, imagine seeing him in person
that feeling when you physically need to talk to someone about a specific topic for 4 hours straight but you don't wanna bother any of your friends with your obsessions 😞😞😞😞
seeing this after making a throwing up scene, I got universe I'll rewrite it
When fear, dread, or guilt gets sickening—literally—your character is consumed with a gut-clenching feeling that something is very, very wrong. Here's how to write that emotion using more than the classic "bile rose to the back of their throat".
This isn’t just about discomfort. It’s about a complete rebellion happening inside their body.
Their stomach twists like a knot that keeps pulling tighter
A cold sweat beads on their neck, their palms, their spine
Their insides feel sludgy, like everything they’ve eaten is suddenly unwelcome
They double over, not from pain, but because sitting still feels impossible
Vomiting isn’t just a stomach reaction—it’s the whole body.
Their mouth goes dry, and then too wet
Their jaw tightens, trying to contain it
A sudden heat blooms in their chest and face, overwhelming
The back of their throat burns—not bile, but the threat of it
Breathing becomes a conscious effort: in, out, shallow, sharp
Nausea doesn’t always need a physical cause. Tie it to emotion for more impact:
Fear: The kind that’s silent and wide-eyed. They’re frozen, too sick to speak.
Guilt: Their hands are cold, but their face is flushed. Every memory plays like a film reel behind their eyes.
Shock: Something just snapped inside. Their body registered it before their brain did.
Don’t just describe the nausea—show them reacting to it.
They press a fist to their mouth, pretending it’s a cough
Their knees weaken, and they lean on a wall, pretending it’s just fatigue
They excuse themselves quietly, then collapse in a bathroom stall
They swallow, again and again, like that’ll keep everything down
Even if they don’t actually throw up, the aftermath sticks.
A sour taste that won’t leave their mouth.
A pulsing headache
A body that feels hollowed out, shaky, untrustworthy
The shame of nearly losing control in front of someone else
A character feeling like vomiting is vulnerable. It's real. It’s raw. It means they’re overwhelmed in a way they can’t hide. And that makes them relatable. You don’t need melodrama—you need truth. Capture that moment where the world spins, and they don’t know if it’s panic or flu or fear, but all they want is to get out of their own body for a second.
Don't just write the bile. Write the breakdown.
me reading about the same two characters falling in love over and over again in new settings
that's me starting to scratch my neck every time I get nervous or something, it got to a point my mom had to buy ointments 😭🙏 (Tomura when I catch you)
“I don’t think I’ve adopted any of my fav character’s traits or quirks. What could Touya and I possibly have in common?” she says in her 4 inch platform boots that she wears to appear taller
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