Sunday SwissDew Cuddles Because Touring Is Hard And Tiring.

no one talks about how draining it is when your mood is constantly switching between "its okay, i don't care. l'll be okay" and "I don't know how much more I can take"

writers are creatures that feed on comments by the way. if you want more of your blorbo from them, give them lovely comments. they love that and will most likely give you more fics about your blorbo

i love you green. i love you forests. i love you smell of damp earth. i love you feeling before the storm breaks. i love you moss. i love you rivers. i love you streams. i love you thunderstorms. i love you sunlight shining through leaves.

When ur mutuals w/ some cool ass people rb if u agree

TOBIAS YOU ABSOLUTE COWARD PUT DEW AND RAIN BACK IN HABITS WHAT ARE YOU SCARED OF

Thinking about post elemental transition Dewdrop. Things having not gone well, and Aether being stuck to him, using his quintessence for what feels like hours, maybe days, neither of them know.

I will be elaborating further soon in the form of a fic.

NOTICE: As more and more fanfic writers are using generative AI for their works (you uncreative dweebs), I hereby swear on everything I hold dear that I have not and will NEVER use generative AI in ANY of my written work. Everything I post will be organically and creatively my own.

Hi

Remembered Cowbell Ghoul when listening to Umbra

I really hope whoever wrote thunderbolts is okay because you dont understand and interpret and write mental illness with such depth and understanding unless you've dealt with depression yourself. Seeing Bob's pain was like holding a magnifying mirror up to my own.