@annuities / annuities.tumblr.com
imagine your pompous self-important ass of a colleague finally fumbles it with the goddess of magic, he goes into isolation for two years, is stripped of most his magic, and youre revelling in the schadenfreude, only for him to show up with a baddie hanging off his arm, skin glowing, a stable job, a hero of baldur's gate, a new, humble(r), #blessed 🙏 attitude, and a wedding invite. id chew off my arm.
[ IF NO ONE HAS EVER TOLD YOU ABOUT YOUR FATE, I WILL BE THE FIRST | pathologic ]
This is my entry in the Seraphiism '23 event! By of course, the lovely @seraphiism . I'm trying out a new format/writing style, so lemme know what you think <3
WARNINGS: A little blood, nothing graphic WORD COUNT: 3.2K (This got away from me)
{ I.THE BOUGH KEEPER IS SACRIFICE FIRST, SOLDIER SECOND, AND LAST OF ALL MAN}
And least of all, yours. The weight of eternity weighs heavily on his shoulders, but he presses on, and you mourn him for it. He pays the price of honor enacted by a far lesser man of his past, takes up arms and spills blood in the scorn of the divine. Because of Destiny’s decree.
i want to go home. i will always want to go home. even when i am at home i want to go home. but i’m not really thinking of a place, it’s more that feeling of everything finally being over, of seeing the light in the windows of your house on a cold night, of being safe, the relief of leaving a party you’re not enjoying, like when you felt sick at school and they sent you home, or when you got upset at a sleepover and they called your parents. i want my mam to come get me. i want to go home.
elizabeth wurtzel, prozac nation // lorde, ribs // maggie stiefvater, the dream thieves // billie marten, red sea blue sea
karen russell, st. lucy’s home for girls raised by wolves
i like to fork myself by daul kim // road music by richard siken // art by beth fuller // sarah addison allen // why be happy when you could be normal? by jeanette winterson // poetry by @jonismitchell
my tears ricochet by taylor swift // ithaka by c.p. cavafy (translated by edmund keeley)
Sotce
Expectation is the currency of fools
I spent it on you,
I spent it on you
i will return to tumblr after i edit every chapter of my kakashi fic 🫡
(still hilarious that the ios emoji is cut in half to make space for the hand)
please please please please i just remembered i had the most lovely ask from an anon just now and iT IS GONE TUMBLR GIVE IT BACK PLEASE ANON I LOVE YOU SO MUCH THANKS FOR SENDING ME THAT ASK BUT ITS GONE
TUMBLR EVEN SAYS I HAVE 2 UNREAD MESSAGES KJAWBFAKBFKBAGWGA GIVE IT BACCKKKKKKKK
Hi! Just discovered your account and wondered if you’re going to be continuing any of these stories, they’re great!
thank you! i think the answer is eventually, but i'm not sure about a concrete timing unfortunately, sorry :(
if you're interested in my other works, i am somewhat more active on my ao3 under the same user
Hi, i wanted to know if silage's link is broken? Thank u
oops it is, will fix it asap, sorry about that!
Your writing is absolutely amazing! I LOVEEE the storyline of Schilderwald. The slow build up and flashbacks are fantastic! The crane creature/spell in chapter seven and eight is so terrifying. It is so ominous, it really made me feel incredibly uneasy. But it was also enchanting like a siren - just ✨chefs kiss✨
THIS IS TWO MONTHS LATE IM SO SORRY OMG aaa
thank you so much! it always warms my frigid little angst loving heart to hear this that my writing resonated with someone. pls have a wonderful day/night wherever you are!! <3
the day is new, my blog is changed. i come into the new age with an update. *formerly jyaiin
pairing: theseus scamander x reader
notes: click here for the masterlist
