I did ittttt
My name is PrinceoftheBendedPaw and welcome to my blog!
I have decided to create this blog to interact with other fanfiction writers, readers, and fandom enthusiasts as to help motivate myself as well as others!
I currently have my sole homebase on ye olde Fanfiction.net, but I am in the process of awaiting an invitation to also post on AO3. There appears to be a massive bot and scam problem on writing sites nowadays, which I am trying to overcome the best I can. Other writers have commiserated with me on the subject. Being absent from the fanfiction writing stratosphere for the last number of years only to come into contact with this issue has been jarring, to say the least.
I have written a few fanfiction for primarily Blue Exorcist, but nowadays, my hyperfixation has been Cult of the Lamb.
I'm still figuring out how I want to use this blog, but I'm open to suggestions!
-End of introduction-
Bring them backkkk
Remember calming cat? Remember when tumblr was this color? If you don’t that’s fine. I just feel old and alone.
Really wanna kill someone. For fun. For sport even.
Wish I could take a shot of fireball rn. Would it help? No, but I want to dissociate a bit
Caesar getting stabbed? Nah that wasn’t the most brutal thing in Julius Caesar. It was when Portia swallowed those hot coals
Funny how you meet a person and fuck it up and then wanna kill your self in all the same span of a couple years and it keep happening
This is literally what I look like every day
using this picrew make it look like you :D
no magical color eyes
Make it look as much like you as possible
you can do whatever with the background and stuff tho
Tagging: @ranboothesillyartist @raccoon-in-a-dumpster @i-ate-your-children @anonymouscringe @spideygal @seagull-dustin @sotogalmo @maecraft @i-like-cats-and-stars36 @ascendeddd @astertheabbs
@deadpuppetboi @connectionterminated13
The Energy is Crashing Us by not in Montreal
My current diagnosis as to what could be affecting my motivation or moods is still a big mystery,
Almost feel like I should take a seaside summer trip like the women in the Victorian era, but supposedly it’s rot summer this year.
Still don’t feel any less tangled in knots about my path and where to go (not sure where I’m goin with this odd parody lyrics ramble post etc etc)
I promised myself I’d look more into the planets and what they mean but I am still too fatigued to do so.
The energy is crashing us now, the energy is crashing us now, yeah yeah.
No longer wanna Wizard my way out of the past, but they still make me sick to think about, especially when I see the fossils involved walking around.
I’ve learned so many tricks but I still don’t let myself use them. Why… why don’t I use them.
The energy is crashing us now, the energy is crashing is now, the energy is crashing is now, the energy is crashing is now, the energy is crashing us now…………
(I should consider listening to of Montreal again.)
I just know one day I’m gonna become one of those people who kids say their house is haunted and inside lives some crazy person (I am the haunt and the crazy person)
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