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There's going to come a day when we've all grown up, had a career, maybe got married and had kids, when were all going about our daily routine. Maybe you're driving to work with the car radio on, or you're making dinner with the tv on in the lounge. Life as usual, and then we hear a name. It's the name of the person you had a blog dedicated to when you were 16. The person you had posters of up on your bedroom wall, or as your desktop background. The person off that show you used to watch every week, as soon as it came out, or that band you used to love. The person from the cast of a movie that changed your life, or the character who you scrolled through page after page of fanfiction of. You haven't heard that name in a long time, and it brings everything back. And then the name is followed by three words you thought you'd never hear. Has Passed Away. And then you put down the potato peeler and lean back against your kitchen bench, or you pull over to the side of the road, and tears are streaming down your face. And all over the world, there are people who used to be just like you, with tears marking their cheeks and sobs forcing their way out of their throat, because they remember. Because fandoms never really die out. We never really move on. We never really forget.
I was pretty much fucking crying. It actually terrifies me; thinking that this could happen.I honestly wish I'm dead before I can hear something like this I don't know what I'd do.. I wouldn't be just crying I'd fucking break down if (notice the 'if') I'm ever around to hear a member of My Chemical Romance is dead.
shit
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There's going to come a day when we've all grown up, had a career, maybe got married and had kids, when were all going about our daily routine. Maybe you're driving to work with the car radio on, or you're making dinner with the tv on in the lounge. Life as usual, and then we hear a name. It's the name of the person you had a blog dedicated to when you were 16. The person you had posters of up on your bedroom wall, or as your desktop background. The person off that show you used to watch every week, as soon as it came out, or that band you used to love. The person from the cast of a movie that changed your life, or the character who you scrolled through page after page of fanfiction of. You haven't heard that name in a long time, and it brings everything back. And then the name is followed by three words you thought you'd never hear. Has Passed Away. And then you put down the potato peeler and lean back against your kitchen bench, or you pull over to the side of the road, and tears are streaming down your face. And all over the world, there are people who used to be just like you, with tears marking their cheeks and sobs forcing their way out of their throat, because they remember. Because fandoms never really die out. We never really move on. We never really forget.
I was pretty much fucking crying. It actually terrifies me; thinking that this could happen.
shit
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New Killjoy Era Fic? Gimme our Killjoy OCs (?)
What are you doing omg you cant start something new you stupid bitch you have so much you need to finish already!
whut.
I'm sorry guys, okay? Please, just.. I have ideas. New ones. Brilliant ones. Okay, so maybe not brilliant ones, but whatevs.
But anyway, yeah- I'm starting a new story (hopefully, if my motivation doesn't fizzle out), and it's going to be KILLJOY. I know, right?! How crazy is that, I don't do much killjoy shit. And I have quite a few others ideas, like one where now Gerard dies (WAIT FOR IT GUYS~) and goes to The Black Parade and it's going to be so awesome if I get around to it. And also maybe one that's set in nowish ti
Sugar, We're On Hiatus
Hi guys <3 I've missed you.
Okay, so you don't care about my sob story, but, I've been really busy with finishing a college project (that I got the dates completely wrong for, it actually had to be in before I thought it did), then I was ill, and now.. Now I've just lost the will to do anything remotely useful.
So, um, I'm not gonna lie to you, I cant carry on with Autodistruzione or No More Waking Up at the moment -just thinking about it is leaving me drained and I don't get any enjoyment out of writing them any more. It's like I'm writing to please other people (which, I am, but you know what I mean), and my brain has decided to shut
Date A Girl Who Reads
"You should date a girl who reads. Date a girl who reads. Date a girl who spends her money on books instead of clothes, who has problems with closet space because she has too many books. Date a girl who has a list of books she wants to read, who has had a library card since she was twelve.
Find a girl who reads. You'll know that she does because she will always have an unread book in her bag. She's the one lovingly looking over the shelves in the bookstore, the one who quietly cries out when she has found the book she wants. You see that weird chick sniffing the pages of an old book in a secondhand book shop? That's the reader. They can neve
Killjoy Theory
So, my mom was reading the paper, and apparently, in 2019 some huge rock that's hurtling towards the Earth is going to hit us - thus ending the world. BUT because I like to come up with theories I think that maybe it'll change the atmosphere and everywhere will end up as a desert.
And this is where the Killjoy's come in, 2019.
The government (taking the name BL/ind) will want to cover everything up and fix things by drugging everyone; but there will be rebels. There will be Killjoys.
*nods*
So... Am I just crazy? I like this idea, I like it much better than the world ending.
Or maybe I live in too much of an imaginary world.*shifty ey
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