Anyways! One short hiatus and a renewed premium membership later…I'm back! I trudged through an uneventful and unnecessarily stress-packed third quarter of school. One more quarter of my senior year to go! Graduation is so close… I can see it on the horizon! THE JOURNEY THROUGH HIGH SCHOOL IS ALMOST COMPLETE. I've decided what I want to do in college! And that my friend, is Nursing. I'm majoring in Nursing (using this as my pre-med study for med school) and I'm planning on minoring in Philosophy, Psychology, or Criminology – I've yet to decide that…part.
Ah, figmas. I received the confirmation for Henrietta sometime this week and I just paid for it! It's my first preorder, so it was sort of monumental. (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ Amiami sent me a shipping confirmation, so Henrietta bby will be in my arms in 2-4 weeks…! Pictures will go up as soon as she arrives! Now, I await Kirito (May) and Asuna (June)…
Unagihime is my tumblr once again! I'm incredibly glad no one else took the url while I was gone; I'm attached to it now, haha. Unfortunately, michiruko was taken while I was gone. *sigh. WELL, YOU WIN SOME, YOU LOSE SOME. Check out my tumblr if you want. If you follow me, don't hesitate to tell me where you're from (dA, twitter, etc.), so I can follow back! ヽ(ｏ`皿′ｏ)ﾉ
Deviation-wise, I have fanfics and several short stories to upload later this week! Keep your eyes peeled, kiddos.（ ´∀｀）☆ Since, I'm on spring break, I can finally get things done! I've made a list (purely my benefit)!
- Play Bastion, The Cat Lady, Persona 3, FFXIII, annnnnnnnnnd Bioshook
- Watch anime / Read mangoes
- Submit scholarships!
- Obtain permit. ✧･ﾟ:* \(◕︿◕✿)/ *:･ﾟ✧
- Study for my AP Calc test
- Try to understand why the fuck I'm doing so terribly in Physics. щ(ಥДಥщ)
- Catch up on my secretarial minutes, wahaha. (I think I'm behind by about 3-5 meetings?! I'm not sure. Thank god for Voice Memos.)
- Prepare admission replies to the colleges I've been accepted to.
- Write, write, write! ✿
- Watch horror movies on Netflix! (If you have recommendations, comment below!)
TO A (HOPEFULLY PRODUCTIVE) SPRING BREAK! (／・ω・)／
I've recently learned how to do features and I promised myself that once I learned, I would do it. So, here are my first features!
~mr-quackers is one of my best friends IRL and it took a while, but she finally has a dA! She's just starting out here on the site, but I've seen her artwork in real life and shit, they're phenomenal. So, please, please support her! C:
~Bobo-The-Magic-Clown is one of my dearest long-time friends and one hell of a writer. After a long hiatus from dA, he's now active, "unleashing prose from his fingertips." His deviations need some love, so go go go! Read some of his other works. You won't regret it...! (Remission is my favorite. ✿)
RemissionThe ebony drapery fell, silencing applause, casting a pall over the observers and dimming the sickly glimmer in my eyes. For a moment I was a shade, a figment, and then I was gone. For future moments I might be less; I might be nothing. Departure and absence at once, the tragic loss and the tragically lost. My heart beat rapidly at my ribs at the thought, at the sight of oblivion. It’s the fate of every spark; eclipse. But it wouldn’t be my fate, no. Fate is wicked, fate is commanding, fate is tyrannical. This would be my selected destiny. Eclipse.
They don’t understand, but it had always been my concern that they might. It’s simpler this way, for the many stars encircling night to watch from afar as the darkness thrives on its own energies. What might we call night if there were only stars?
This is refuge. I had nearly been blinded by her vicious spark, her solar eyes, her radiant visage. Not only this memory, but another, and the one outside, and the one beyon
FallingThe diagnosis was sterile, but the prognosis was grim.
I merely smiled at him as he informed me, saw the world swimming in radiant light that cut me out, confined me to my very own dark pit. I remember hearing a faint whistle, pressure and steam vented quietly but so commandingly that his words faded out to static. Not until I'd heard all that I needed to.
I imagined them, grotesque, swollen, covered with boils and lesions, growing and feeding. Feeding on the normalcy. And the others lysed, bled out, retching. I wondered if they knew, if they could sense the impending doom, and if they'd care. Unfortunately, I think that's a crisis reserved for the higher functions. Let me figure that one out.
He left me with a pamphlet, a referral to a "good psychologist", and kind parting words. I received them numbly, anxious to leave the clinic and its white walls, white tiles, white uniforms and faces and eyes. I wanted to remember that shadows exist. They'd have me forget. But I wanted t
~hemvagen is a new member to dA and I stumbled into her as I rifled through the deviations of various poetry groups. I found myself reading more and more of her poems and…I liked them quite a lot…! Here are some of my favorites:
Well, that's all I have for now. Also, you know what? I've been feeling pretty fucking great lately. GOOD FEELINGS EVERYWHERE. BWAH. Good. Just… *lies down. GOOD. Things are looking up, my friends! ヽ(ｏ`皿′ｏ)ﾉ
Till next time. ☆