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arietomas
I saw this picture of a cat with a fat bow and suddenly it turned into an hc i had of how Adrien started his modeling career???
Basically, child Adrien and co were at some fancy christmas party (hence fancy outfit) and they had a cat which their little bb just had to play with
so parents being parents snapped photos
ta - da ~
eyrecura
artsyfartsynerdbird
what the fuck do fish do for fun
the newt play the flute
the carp play the harp
the plaice play the bass
and they soundin’ sharp
the bass play the brass
the chub play the tub
the fluke is the duke of soul
YEAH
the ray he can play
the ling’s on the strings
the trout rockin’ out
the blackfish she sings
the smelt and the sprat
they know where it’s at
an’ oh that blowfish blow !
creativecreepie
pixlezq
So I reblogged this before, but I actually wanted to stop and saying something, which is this:
Everyone who writes has felt that moment of “EVERYTHING HAS BEEN DONE BEFORE I’M A FAKE I’M A FAILURE I’M WORTHLESS,” and it’s always been over a moment like this one. That moment where you realize your idea has been done before. But here’s the thing. Ideas aren’t worthless, but they’re the pennies of your novel. They’re the smallest component.
Execution, on the other hand…that’s what does everything. That’s your dollar bills, stuffed into the jar until you have enough to go on the biggest adventure of your life.
So write your story where the mermaid falls in love with the boy who lives on land. Write him becoming a merman for her, or write him as a her, or write your sea witch as the heroine, or write your mermaid as a villain. Write a world. The idea, that’s a penny you found in the street. All the real value is going to come from you.
Being a writer, I applaud this post.
catnippackets
chocmarss
plaqq
godasenpai
ruinedchildhood