This is simply... a blog about anything. I can ramble about whatever I want here, and while I aim to keep most posts on the medium-length side, there might be a couple shorter posts (or "crack posts") mixed in. Granted, I will be talking about a lot of things writing or reading-related. But other than that, expect to see random rants about all kinds of media, or music, and so on, all jumbled into one… bag. One bag of who I am.

Or, in other words, one bag of Cheetos.

The Red Assassin, red because of the blood on her hands, squints one eye. The King continues to talk to his officials, oblivious to the fact that he was being targeted, oblivious to the fact that he would never kiss the heads of his sons again. Her finger shakes on the trigger- this job was becoming a pain. She hated tearing families apart, but she had to do what she had to do if she wanted her family to stay together, it was a small price to pay.

One of the official ladies screams, blood splattering on her dress. The guards run over, shouting commands to one another.

The king is dead, the king is dead, the king is dead.

The Queen kneels over her dead husband, sobbing into his chest. A red halo has started to form around his head.

The king is dead, the king is dead, the king is dead.

Antero, the king's sorcerer, walks over to the devastated queen and the dead king. His staff makes a thud on the ground with each step.

“An Assassin,” he says, eyeing the hole in his temple from where the bullet had entered. The girl watches from her hiding spot up high, watching as the dwarfs take away the king, and smiles.

The job was done.

Just random thoughts for y'all to read and laugh at me for. :D

The Emperor of Croysen hated Empress Yvonne. Enough that he'd wish for her to disappear three times a day.

He doesn't like the face of someone who looks just like the Duke of Delua, his enemy. But no matter how much he insulted her, her indifferent and aloof character stayed the same, which made him feel even more terrible.

He didn't care whether or not she disappeared or died. He was fine with anything as long as he didn't see her face.

Then, his wish came true.

When he no longer wished for it to happen.

I've seen quite a few things like this which are like hobbies blogs and stuff and thaught I would try it out.

Check out Jay Ellis Non-writing works (I got the idea from him)

and RampantStrawberry's Hobbies blog

Trigger warnings PLEASE READ BEFORE STARTING:

-Death

-Depression

-Bullying

-Verbal Abuse

-Physical Abuse

-Homophobia

After his best friend dies Kai writes diary entries to his friend every day. This won't show all of them. Just the interesting bits. I feel the need to add this. This story is based on my personal experience with topics like this which is very limited so I apologise if it's not super accurate and seems a bit unorganised.

This is more of a side project so there is no set update schedule

Shout out to Esfandiar C. Hale (who you should check out!) for helping me with this!

As the title says, 100 words a day.

So apparently ya'll like when ppl  talk and rant abt their lives? I'm not that interesting tbh but I do need to rant sometimes so ig i'm doing this? Idk idk. So yeah that's it. Go touch some grass now.

Any (and all of my) Posted Scribblings.

APS.

Yeah, I guess the title is pretty indirect as to what this blog is about. But basically, this isfor my (hopefully upcoming?) book series, APS (the books themselves do not have the same meaning as this blog’s title, by the way.) As of October-December 2022, APS is still undergoing a (very painful) rewrite, I'm planning on keeping this blog here for anything related to it: updates, character profiles, random posts, whatever you can think of. I guess it's supposed to help the series in a way.

This is where I will write about my life, culture, cough- traumas- cough.​​​​​​​You get the point 🧍‍♀️ I know it says it PG but that was a mistake and I can’t change it so the actual rating is PG-13

在這裡，我將寫下我的生活、文化、咳嗽-創傷-咳嗽。 你明白了，🧍‍♀️我知道它說它是PG，但那是個錯誤，我不能改變它，所以實際評級是PG-13

Congrats! You have stumbled across the blog where I, geeky_greeky_nerd, get to dump all of my life problems on you all! (sorry in advance)

Haylynn and Van Burns are siblings with a tight bond. They would sacrifice their life for one another- as Haylynn does for Van as he is reaped for the 98th Hunger Games. As a District 12 citizen, Haylynn and Van are used to rough times in life- but will the odds be in the Burns's favor?