This is the worst timeline. (x)

If you do this with my fics, or anyone's fics, please know I HATE you. I hate you more than every troll comment, every "your writing sucks kys" comment, every "update soon" comment. I hate you. Other authors hate you. If you want my fic, you either WAIT for it or you pay me for it. And if you won't do one of those things, you don't deserve my fic or anyone else's.

The fact that it is possible to lay in bed long enough that laying in bed Hurts Physically is such an incredible flaw in the way human bodies work

dodgerfox in every episode ♡ 1.02 “blessings of st. coccyx”

ok, the OTHER thing is that Tamsyn Muir's writing style is -- it's exactly everything I've ever wanted or loved. By turns insanely technical, rich, evocative, and also *deeply* irreverent. You have high level vocabulary and an obvious love for language and worldbuilding pressed right up against the memes and sex jokes. There's nothing better. and it's even better that it very much isn't one-note, that she has a strong understanding of character voice, which is *so* important in this story where souls are all possessing each other's bodies. I fell in love with Gideon and Harrow, but I was just as struck and pleased with Nona, so happy seeing the language pare down and simplify, as the tone of the story morphed perfectly to match Nona's own way of perceiving the world around her. what a writer

Guy who is touch starved but emotionally repressed goading you into punching him for completely normal reasons

Like to charge and reblog to cast Chinese scientists destroying the Insulin industry

the original tweet is from May this year but there has been an update!!

yay for the Chinese destroying the American insulin industry!!!!

the thing about having a job is i just don’t want to do it. Sorry

i would rather be doing literally anything else. to be honest and open with everyone

Uk peeps!! Let’s get this going! 🏳️‍⚧️🇬🇧

...Non-UK peeps, please reblog for reach ❤️

Tumblr: check out this tag “darklina”

Me: I’d rather deep throat a rusty metal rod thanks though

“I am looking respectfully” “im so normal about this” can you bark actually? Can you hit yourself over the head w a frying pan like a cartoon wolf? Can you look at it derangedly please?

Margaret Atwood, from Power Politics