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Oka, I plan on following everyone on tumblr

literally everyone

Please reblog so I can make this happen

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Fun fact!: I know how to :3 irl

The day I learn to :3 irl is the day the whole world bends to my will

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Test

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Not my fault they almost killed me when i was 6. I also dislike any insect

Wasp haters DNI.

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Goodbye then 😔

Wasp haters DNI.

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Moving intro to pinned post so bio is less cluttered

~ he/him, cis, biromantic asexual, engaged to @starlightprincess98, (Planning to get married February 14th 2026) born July 12th 1997 (listed the year so I don't have to update my age every year) *

Platonic soulmates: @aflairforthemelodramaticc and @translesbianfoxgirl

* Formerly known as * @princesssparkle42 * @jaydovesworld * Other blogs include * @ask-skybluecmc, * @phoenix-of-grandeur, * @phiction-of-grandeur * and @ask-the-felicity-crew

I love talking to people and making new friends! I'm also creating my own story series called Starbourne. * Show Fandoms: * MLP * Steven Universe * The Owl House * Amphibia

The Ghost and Molly McGee * Sailor Moon * Cardcaptor Sakura

Spongebob Squarepants More later

Game Fandoms: * Any RPG that features Mario * Any indie game inspired by Paper Mario *

Undertale and Deltarune Kirby * Zelda (mainly just watching other people play them) * Pokemon (see Zelda) * Might add more later * Book Fandoms: * Percy Jackson et al * Amari * Serafina * Might add more later *

Webcomic Fandoms

Homestuck

Down to Earth

* Donation Links

Kofi

Patreon

PayPal

Book 1 of my series, Starbourne, is FREE!! For the other books please donate $6 per book to one of the aforementioned links. I'm planning on making this a series of 9, but currently working on book 2.

Doing one of those note things for motivation (or notivation because notes lol)

25 notes - I do the dishes and clean out the litter box (done, for now... But these are Sisyphean tasks)

50 notes - I clean up around the house (I did a little cleanup, might do more later)

100 notes - I do a little work on my book (it still needs editing before I can publish it and write the sequel, but I'll do some work on that when my PC stops crashing)

250 notes - I start working on book 2 (or work harder on editing book 1 if it still needs it)

500 notes - I participate in artfight (in the first July after it reaches this threshold. I doubt it'll get there by this month.)

1k notes - I start working on a video game in the Starbourne multiverse. A small one, like Undertale is to Deltarune. I'm calling it Saturn Robe which is an anagram for Starbourne, like Undertale is for Deltarune.

2.5k notes - I start working on my dream game, Starbourne. The one that's the reason I started writing in the first place. (If the small game isn't finished I work harder on that)

5k notes - I dedicate my time to taking care of myself/my partner/my family, and working on my dream game.

10k notes - I become a god in the Tumblrverse (this will not happen)

If you want to know more about Starbourne, check out my other blog @phiction-of-grandeur and my community for more details. My askbox is always open if you want to ask me something.

Here's the first book now:

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Bob

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(He doesn't want to leave me, me, me, me)

(He's already found his home here)

He wants you to go away

Slam the door to my room

And never try to open this door again

He doesn't want to leave me, me, me, me

He's already found his home here

He brings my toys to life

That get red eyes

Like Mr. Crab and the Raccoo-o-o-on

Mommy, I have to introduce you to Bob

He's coming to take care of me while you sleep

He says your candy has an extra strong effect

That you only wake up tomorrow by pure luck

Daddy, I have to introduce you to Bob

He's coming to take care of me while you sleep

He says I have other mommies, that you hide even from death

And your nose turns white using something that you can't

You can't, no

You can't, no

You can't, no

You can't, no

You can't, no

You can't, no

You can't, no no

My friend Bob says

That he's a corrupt little boy

And every time the light in his room comes on

He's shocked, that's why there's all that broken glass

Bob says he's the son of a little angel who was fallen

And every time the light in his room comes on

He's shocked

That's why he turns the crucifix upside down

He doesn't want to leave me, me, me, me

He's already found his home here

He grabs daddy's shotgun

That he keeps in the closet

He aims it at the bedroom door and says: No one's going to get in here!

He doesn't want to leave me, me, me, me

He's already found his home here

He scribbles on my arm with strange drawings

He burns the Bible and other saints

And says that no cherub will touch me, me

Mommy, I have to introduce you to Bob

He's coming to take care of me while you sleep

He says that you're a slut of a snob

And that Asmodeus himself will wait for you with a thousand whips

Daddy, I have to introduce you to Bob

He's coming to take care of me while you sleep

He says that you're going to hell and you won't escape from there

My brothers were fetuses that you ordered to abort

No, no, no, no

No, no, no, no

No, no, no

No, no, no

My friend Bob says

That he's a corrupt little boy

And every time the light in the room is turned on

He's shocked, that's why all that broken glass

Bob says he's the son of an angel that was fallen

And every time the light in the room comes on

He is amazed

That's why he inverts the crucifix

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The Thing

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The man knocked on my door and I opened it

Ladies and gentlemen warned of this being

His hat covered his sunken eyes

His strange way of looking was strange

It seemed like he had dead rats in his pocket

His smell of carrion was impossible to inhale

Neither head nor tail, elegant attire, a little crazy

His voice convinced me to invite him in

He was smooth-talking and hungry, he knew how to talk

But he didn't say his name, he seemed familiar

I saw his lucky eyes, with a hint of bad luck

And a little death, brought from another place

A man knocked on my door and I opened it

He sat down with the smell of hell on this couch of mine

He said he had the world, and in it, my house

And with his magic fingers he came to paint

Everything he pointed at, danced to the frevo

Stairs on the ceiling, I fell into this sick person

I heard grandma, even though she had left a long time ago

Vomiting blood, I think I swallowed a nail

I think I swallowed a nail

I think I swallowed a nail

I think I swallowed—

Eyes of the abyss, tell me who you are

Because if you are darkness, I cross my fingers

This is not funny, go back to hell

Leave my house, you damn thing

A man knocked on my door and I opened it

Ladies and gentlemen warned of this being

His smell of shit filled my room

His strange way was strange to look at

It seemed like he had hell in his body

He looked at my room and mumbled nonstop

He said he was God, but, absolute God

He drooled on his suitcase and cried nonstop

He was smooth-talking and hungry, he knew how to talk

But he didn't say his name, he seemed familiar

I saw his lucky eyes, with a maximum touch of bad luck

A great degree of death, brought from another place

God knocked on my door and I opened it

Bringing my son's head as a gift

And he was still crying, like at his birth

And I distanced myself and ran from the torment

And everything I touched, danced to the beat of the frevo

Stairs on the ceiling, I collapsed on this sick man

I heard grandma, even though she's been dead for a long time

Vomiting blood, I think I swallowed a nail

I think I swallowed a nail

I think I swallowed a nail

I think I swallowed—

Eyes of the abyss, tell me who you are

Because if you're darkness, I'll cross my fingers

Stop this shit, go back to hell

Leave my house, damn thing

Eyes of the abyss, tell me who you are

Because if you're darkness, I'll cross my fingers

This isn't funny, go back to hell

Leave my house, damn thing

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The Society of Psychotic Nerds

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Posters on your wall

Books of something really smart in your closet

Miguel hates his name

Prefers to be called by the nickname Orc Genocide

Laura, passionate about k-pop

And serial killers she sees on TV

Weird, but very pretty

She's the pearl you have to dive to get

Emily, is the girl from Tears for Fears

Round glasses, movie cliché

Has bizarre fetishes, backwards crosses

William is our friend and he's a retarded sociopath

And together they are the society of psychotic nerds

Strangely intelligent

They are the society of psychotic nerds

Strangely intelligent

Intelligent

Jhonny, in love with Júlia

Has asthma and doesn't even leave the house

Marcus, enjoys Underground

Sells drugs in the classroom

For the bullies in background

Because they pay very well

You can buy the entire Tolkien collection

Annabelle does her friend Júlia's work

Buys questionable things on the internet

With a fake card from her friend Bia

Beatriz sells nude photos to buy skins

Her narcissism hits her in the face

Likes a goth boy named Patrick Ramirez

Bad Lizard hacks school grades

Is friends with everyone

The principal hates him, but loves

Dora, the girl crazy about Eduardo

Last week he was kidnapped

Dora knows how to hide hostages, she learned how in a TV series

And together they are the society of psychotic nerds

Strangely intelligent

They are the society of psychotic nerds

Strangely intelligent

They are the society of psychotic nerds

Strangely intelligent

They are the society of psychotic nerds

Strangely intelligent

They are the society of psychotic nerds

Strangely intelligent and

Intelligent

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The Story of Jhonny

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(Hey, this song here is called the story of Jhonny)

(Which tells the story of the infamous Jhonny Boy)

(Yeah, his life wasn't that easy)

(So, listen up)

Jhonny has an alcoholic father and a troubled mother

His father is high on cachaça and she's high on other stuff

His father has a job in a bar and she's in a crowded nightclub

The only thing I know is that she's very loved there

(You have no idea)

Jhonny knows all of this, he and his four brothers

Zezinho, Pedrinho, Joãozinho and Ramon

Zezinho and Pedrinho are in prison

Joãozinho still crawls, cries and spits on the floor

And Ramon, he's the biggest asshole

His dream of going to another country was bigger than raising his brothers

They say he took the money that belonged to your three brothers

He paid for the plane ticket and today he is a surgeon

Poor Jhonny, so young and so crazy

Seeing that he had to grow up a little faster

He followed the path of the road and with his bare feet

Rang the doorbell at a place that was a boarding school

Johnny, don't be such an asshole

The boarding school will be good, it will be better for your brother

Johnny, Jhonny, don't go crazy, no

Holy shit, your head must be a hurricane

Opening the door to the boarding school, Jhonny was already uncomfortable

A girl with light eyes, with her golden curls

Who brought Jhonny inside with the agitated Joãozinho

Who cried nonstop with an insatiable hunger

According to her, Amélia is her name

I doubt it very much, they create nicknames to be anonymous, discreet

Imagine if you knew her real name

She would live disturbed like those who are in cells

She introduced Jhonny to that beautiful shitty place

With disturbed people and Machiavellian minds

That fed Jhonny's poor mind

Your two brothers are locked up and your father is like: Fuck it!

Your brother ran away, left you starving

Your mother satisfies herself in a bar with several men

Jhonny, don't hang your little friends

Forget the delusions

Better stop it

Jhonny, control your outbursts

I know it's absurd

Please, don't jump the wall

So, Jhonny jumps the boarding school wall

And goes back home angry

He climbs through the window angry

And takes dad's revolver from inside the closet

Jhonny is an uncontrollable monster

Jhonny listens to Jhonny at considerable volume

Jhonny points the gun up

Jhonny pulls the trigger and, suddenly, pow!

Jhonny Boy

Young serial killer

Jhonny Boy

He has fun with his father's gun listening to Chuck Berry

Jhonny fucking Jhonny Boy

Young serial killer

Jhonny Boy

In the art of cutting throats with a dull knife, I guarantee he is a master

(After hearing a loud gunshot coming from Jhonny's room)

(Knowing that Jhonny had run away from home)

(His father gets up scared and goes to see what happened, right?)

Jhonny's father is watching baseball in the living room

Drunk, he gets up scared with his bottle

He hears the sound of a gunshot

Chuck Berry so loud you can hear it all over the street

(Jhonny, get out of that room!)

Jhonny's father, drunk, goes towards the room

Jhonny, you bastard, I'm not crazy, I heard gunshots

He pounds on the door, distraught

Crazy, crazy, crazy

He curses: Jhonny, you devil!

He breaks down the bedroom door

Jhonny has something in his hand that hurts

His father says: Put that shit down, pest!

And his anger was rising and look what hate does

Then he took aim and, boom, today he's with Satan

Johnny went to that bar, that nightclub

His mother is there

After he found her, he said: You can go back

Dad went back to hell and will never return

Johnny, go back to the boarding school, go get your brother

Don't leave him with the rats

Johnny, find João!

Johnny, go back to the boarding school, go get your brother

Don't leave him with the rats

Johnny, find João!

Johnny, go back to the boarding school, go get your brother

Don't leave him with the rats

Johnny, find João!

Johnny, go back to the boarding school, go get your brother

Don't leave him with the rats

Johnny, find João!

So Jhonny goes back to the boarding school

Revolted, punitive, his mind is in reverse

Jhonny burns a pack of cigarettes in three minutes

Jhonny can't stand the bother anymore

Jhonny goes towards João

He's crazy to rip out the tongue of anyone who says no

Jhonny is a hero in eruption

People's death is the first option

Amélia comes running towards where Jhonny is

Never expected that one day he would return

She widened her clear eyes, ruffled her golden curls

She opened her mouth, put her hands to her face, and let out a memorable scream

Jhonny, completely soaked

Revolted, went back to the boarding school to get João

Who was being poorly looked after, poor thing, all abandoned

(This increased his brother's insanity even more)

Who tied the director with a rope

And kept pulling and pulling and pulling until he touched the ceiling

He scared Amélia and all those people

Who ran non-stop to get out of hell

Jhonny is an uncontrollable monster

Jhonny listens to Jhonny at considerable volume

Jhonny points the gun up high

Jhonny pulls the trigger and, suddenly, pow!

Jhonny Boy

Young serial killer

Jhonny Boy

He has fun with his father's gun listening to Chuck Berry

Jhonny fucking Jhonny Boy

Young serial killer

Jhonny Boy

In the art of cutting throats with a dull knife, I guarantee he is a master

Jhonny Boy

Young serial killer

Jhonny Boy

He has fun with his father's gun listening to Chuck Berry

Jhonny fucking Jhonny Boy

Young serial killer

Jhonny Boy

In the art of cutting throats with a dull knife, I guarantee he is a master

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But i also have auditory processing issues

Turns out i have dyslexia

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Turns out i have dyslexia

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Can of tuba

fish and chips but I’m broke so it’s a bag of lays and a can of tuba

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fish and chips but I’m broke so it’s a bag of lays and a can of tuba

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Is that Handyman Bill au

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To any suicidal followers I may have: This is a sign to not kill yourself. You are loved and the world is special because you are in it. Keep holding on.

-PLEASE REBLOG THIS YOU MAYBE ARE SAVING SOMEONES LIFE

You are special and amazing , If you need to talk or some help send me a dm and I will talk to you.

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Im a very gender person

Uhhh so

Explaining my flags :^

Left body: Transgender

Right body: Aspec

Left wing: Asexual

Right wing: Aromantic

Symbols: Autism, ADHD

Right pin: Genderfluid

Left pin: Disabled pride

Heart pin under scarf: Bisexual

@newbie-in-life

seen a bunch of these, so i thought i'd start my own cause it's fun :>

do this picrew + this quiz (dont share your type, share where you are on these spectrums as shown below. trust me, it's more accurate)

@mildlybizarrecorvid