Hello! I'm Snake, or Maw, or Magnetar, or whatever you want! She/They/He, no real preference. You may know me as the author of the Eldritch Horror Keralis series, Pilot AU, or a bunch of other things.

I'm always tinkering with one project or another, and I like to ramble disjointedly about them here, there, and everywhere.

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#magnetar rambles (General rambling tag), #magnetar writes (My writing! And all my ao3 updates.) #magnetar draws (my draw tag) #magnetar makes (when I make stuff.)

Other than that, I usually tag fanart when I have the energy. If I reblogged something without tags, that generally means it was in the queue.

Thanks for reading this, and come say hi!

I found a Wels fic in my drafts that fucks unbelievably hard. Reckon I might polish it up.

“Me and the bad bitch I pulled by being autistic” meme is really funny to me because that’s literally the summary of how my grandpa started dating my grandma.

I don't really mind my sorrows so much anymore. I just wish they'd be a bit quieter so we could sit together more often.

Hey all, can we head over to Welsknight's latest video and show him some love? Man's been going through it lately. If you can, I recommend sitting through the whole thing- He's been having a rough time, and he explains what's been happening to him in detail.

The trouble with learning vertebrate anatomy by way of picking up bones off the ground is that when you’re called upon to explain your learnings you inevitably end up sounding like a blithering idiot.

“Oh yeah, that’s the doohickey. You know, the thingummy-whatsit? You know-“ *gestures vaguely, twists arm into a weird position* “it’s because pterosaurs have an elongated pinky, right-“

The Sword of Neptunium is out!

That's right! It's a brand-new fic I've been labouring on in secret! Geminitay stars as a barbarian warrior in a new sword-and-sorcery epic, inspired by a classic work of the same!

Enjoy, and let me know what you think!

Demonblight Chapters 11 and 12 are up!

Impulse meets an angel, Pearl sings a song, and Joe Hills has some regrets...

Enjoy!

Waking up with all the grace and elegance of falling on a plate glass coffee table

Man I’m not even a big fan of piglins and the treatment of them lately by mojang and associates is just wack as hell. They’re not evil monsters, they’re not supreme villains, they’re a bunch of snooty jerks living in the ruins of a formerly-mighty fallen empire. They are at worst overzealous about the dress code, and otherwise, they’re fine.

God almighty.