Ugh, hate when people kiss me in the face.
Literally punch me, just DO NOT kiss me; meanwhile, my family insists on kissing my face everyday before I go they go to sleep, like WHY
and on the 8th day God created Dean Winchester and from the back of the room a deep voice shouted DIBS
it's not cringe ❤ not if it's you ❤ not if we're mutuals 🥰
Upcoming Harrisco Fest is a super chill month-long event in August comprised of a giant, beautiful, prompt list sent in by the Harrisco community. Made to generate content and flourish the community, Harrisco Pit residents and newly tempted folk are free to play w/it however they want–all mediums welcome, pick whatever prompts, pair them together, reuse them… The fest is really nice and open in that it allows for different creative paces, fussy muses, and life.
Let’s Gooooo! Send in your cravings, headcanons, fave words/themes, what you’d like to see more of thematically or in medium, memes, fave harrisco things, challenges, colors, moods, yearnings, premises, aus, items, lyrics, settings, moods, etc. You can go simple or complex (up to 10 words complex, lol). Please, come help be inspiration and both boost and expand the Harrisco Pit. You’ll likely marvel at what you wind up seeing, much like I do every damn year. Hell, 8 years in, I still absolutely get all warm, fuzzy, gooey, excited at *this* stage of the process–like, literally every time a new prompt comes in.
Get Hyped!
Visit my askbox. Leave up to six prompts, **comprised of ten words or fewer each** You can send the six prompts in separately or together.
If you go over the word limit, I will either try to condense/crop what you gave me or I will not add it at all.
Last day to get your prompts in is July 31st.
RB to help hoover in prompts and get everyone ramping up for Harrisco Fest 2023!
the winchester* siblings
*winchester-kline-novak
david tennants so funny to me cuz hes like. a very private and quiet person. and all characters they call him to do are like mr slutty mcthot
“don’t project YOUR issues onto that fictional man” i’m not even doing anything. he’s doing all that shit himself. sorry for spotting patterns. observing. understanding nuances. i guess
"i'll remember the exact phrasing of the paragraph i just thought of for my fic when i get to my computer later, i don't need to write it down or put it in my notes app" this is the devil speaking
This, but hannigram:
Will very randomly taste the most unique flavors (people) every now and then, he is curios, is his soulmate a chef? Meanwhile, Hannibal considers killing his soulmate every time cheap canned soup touch his fancy european palate.