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jtownraindancer ¡ 2 months ago
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that's part of the appeal luv ♡
“brobby fans never lose!” <- brad is going end up being a serial killer who wants to peel bobby like an orange and wear his skin or something
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gdsplicer ¡ 7 months ago
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Happy pride month to everyone but especially to the aro men, like all of them. This month is for you too
All for us in all our shapes and experiences are deserving of aro joy and being allowed to be unapologetic, and further without belittlement and shame. We are human, we are whole and we are radiant!
I see you, I am you and I treasure you. I am so proud to share this community, be it the overall queer one or our aro one, with you my brothers.
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puppetmaster13u ¡ 1 year ago
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Prompt 89
 The young justice team is in a bit of a pickle. It had been a usual mission, Klarion causing mischief again, before someone had mentioned the date. 
 The literal chaos lord had shrieked, stopping his attack, and asked for clarification. Maybe that wasn’t a good idea because one moment they were in Happy Harbour, and the next they’re somewhere else with green everywhere and floating islands. 
 And Klarion doesn’t explain- not that they were expecting him to- and just bolts into a… wow that is a very big and scary looking castle. Keep? Honestly it’s if someone combined a gothic citadel with a clocktower of some sort. 
 Not important, because they had chased after Klarion who uh… Oh no, that is a Very big entity, that is two Very Big entities that could crush them in their fingers. And they are now stuck in this place seeing as the portal closed behind them. 
 Honestly Klarion is happy he made it home before curfew! Even if he had to bring his sort-of-friends with him to make it in time. It’s not his fault, he’s not used to having a guardian, nevermind two! Not to mention siblings, which he’s now the oldest of too, so he has to be a positive influence. Like teaching them how to properly do chaos without destroying a world. 
 Oh, but this is perfect anyway, one of his dads has been wanting to talk to the speedsters anyway, and his other dad is still under house arrest for the whole, trying to take over the living realm thing. But that’s not important, he has little siblings to introduce! 
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novelconcepts ¡ 8 months ago
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The more the show progresses, the more I want to see the 90s cast infiltrating the modern timeline. We've gotten hints of it with Shauna and her younger self, her Jackie hauntings. We've gotten a little more with adult Lottie seeing teenage Nat (and Laura Lee), and with Natalie getting teenage Lottie in her final moments. I want more. I want the teen cast to be absolutely invasive on pivotal adult moments, infecting their adult counterparts when least expected. I want Taissa's argument with Van to dissolve into their teenage selves, their bond endless and timeless and inescapable. I want Misty absolutely wrecked by young Natalie lurking around corners, watching from mirrors. I want to see these women unable to navigate adulthood without the specters of their teenage selves cropping up absolutely everywhere, more and more as they let the memories in, as they stop being able to repress the trauma. They didn't grow up. They never could. You are always doomed to regress around your high school teammates. You are haunted by the phantom elements of your misspent youth. It is a comfort, and it is a gift, and it is a trial, and it is a curse. I would love to see that reflected with greater intensity, until the lines blur, until the timelines have no choice but to intersect. They haven't escaped themselves at all. They didn't grow up. They just got older.
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prince-liest ¡ 1 month ago
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I always think I'm gonna get so damn much done on my one day off during inpatient and I DO get a lot done but it's never as much as I think I will because my expectations are silly, pbtttt.
Things done:
Three loads of laundry, including bedding
Grocery shopping
Meal prep for the week (fish, chicken, sausage, quinoa with veggies), lunch portions packaged into meal boxes
Mass watering all the plants and taking photo updates for a bunch of them
Potting up three new violets, feat. a holiday gift
Unpacking all the week's mail packages
Put together a new side table
Things not done:
Repositioning the new dash cam stickies in my car and applying the cabin view cam
Playing some Subnautica
Any writing whatsoever
Plant the new Pogostemon helferi in my aquarium (time sensitive, will hopefully get it done this week)
Read the new update for a fic I've been keeping up with
This post, which I'm making the day AFTER my day off, lmao
You know what, all that said, putting this list together DID make me feel more productive. Also I got set free from hospital jail timely enough that I get to read a couple fic chapters today. unu
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midnightwind ¡ 27 days ago
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gods, do I try to dig up any info on the city of Salle in Antiva or do I just make up a bunch of shit and hope no one else tries to fact check me
#did I comb through 8 Little Talons because I had a vague memory of Viago mentioning returning home to a specific city?#yeah yeah I did and he said Salle which on a map that I found of Antiva marks it as a (seemingly) port city south of Treviso#so the de Riva House is not from nor stationed in Treviso and Viago sure is just There#which does make some sense with how he treats Rook#I can't imagine he moved his House to Treviso to deal with the invasion#it'd leave his own city weaker and in danger from it's own invasion or another House trying to oust him#likely only brought enough Crows to form a menacing deterrent to the Crows in Treviso and for his own personal use as agents#and then Rook his protege his annoying half sibling half child who he seems to rely on A Lot in the game#which can either be blamed on Game Mechanics#or! Rook is one of Viago's best Crows and agents despite the absolute chaos goblin that they are#maybe he only brought a handful of people because Rook was supposed to be enough#and then he has to send them away because they fucked up and the Talons want blood at the worst time#it does make me wonder who he left in charge in Salle#is Rook being groomed to take his place or does he have someone else#someone younger but with potential#it compels me#anyways I'm drowning Salle in flowers and no one can stop me (well maybe one google search can but it's almost 3am and I ain't doing that)#really the snag is simply how much older is Viago than Rook and I settled on ~10 year difference give or take#so making Rook the next Talon is nonsense lmao#for my canon! just for me I wanted Renn to be in a similar age range as Lucanis because it squicks me otherwise#I'm chipping away at the events right before the game's opening in the fic and want Renn to be homesick for Salle and not Treviso#and then got too in the weeds about it all lmao as usual#DAV Posting
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rad10active-ketchup ¡ 4 months ago
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god i wish i could go back to the md wiki i really fucking miss it.
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neiptune ¡ 1 year ago
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I cannot being to tell you how furious it makes me that masking is now considered stupid and people get literally bullied for it like we could've learned so much from this pandemic, we could've internalized respect and the idea of caring for others and the reasons behind giving up certain behaviors but NOOOO I have to live in literal fear someone's going to take a picture of me on a plane and post it on twitter and jerk off to the idea of how dumb I'm being
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elek-tavor ¡ 15 days ago
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fellow autistics who believe in the "strong sense of justice" thing make me really worried, mostly because that kind of leads me to believe they do not recognise their own black-and-white, rigid, stubborn thinking patterns. cause that "strong sense of justice" is actually just that - believing in something and having a really hard time ignoring that belief or listening to arguments against it in any and all contexts. i was fairly young and didn't even know i was autistic yet when i realised the visceral affect opposing opinions very literally have on my body and mind and how i need to teach myself how to process those opposing opinions and take them into consideration when they are to do with really important issues. which is something you gotta do if you have these traits or you're bound to end up believing something wrong at best, awful at worst.
that said, i do realise pointing this out is sort of an ouroboros situation, because people who believe in a "strong sense of justice" and who haven't recognised their rigid thinking being presented with the idea that a "strong sense of justice" doesn't exist and they have been wrong about one aspect of themselves are... not gonna have an easy time accepting that.
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howlingdemon13 ¡ 3 months ago
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If I had a nickel for every fandom I wandered into that has a toxic attitude towards adaptations of the source material, I'd have two nickles... And I don't even want one nickel at this point...
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thefinalwitness ¡ 3 months ago
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y'all are gonna start making me mute dumb shit huh
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tlaquetzqui ¡ 1 month ago
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At least the Moral Majority type of censorship was coherent. No sex, violence, revealing outfits. You can’t have your thing because they think nobody should have the thing. Sucks if you disagree about the thing but you can understand it.
Modern censorship is just a bundle of hypocrisy. Plenty of sex, violence, and revealing outfits but it’s all exclusively targeted at weird niche demographics. You can’t have your thing but they not only can have their thing, not wanting it because you’re not in that niche demographic is a fucking hate crime.
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angelofchaos001 ¡ 2 months ago
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I love how I've been anxious about something that a teenage girl shouldn't have to be anxious about, but oh no, the people in power wanna turn me into a baby making machine when I cannot physically or financially handle that.
Also I thought of a pretty good response if someone ever says 'Pregnancy is God's will!!' Nah the only pregnancy that was his will was the one where no guy was involved.
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running-with-kn1ves ¡ 11 months ago
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AAAAAAAA I LOVE HIM !!!!!!! I WILL GIB A MILLION KITHES 🥺 he's just a lonely little guy with too much love!!! Going to brainrot over him forever omg
damn girl you were fast asf lmao! It was only a 60 minute drabble (ugh all i really have time for these days 😞) so I'm glad you enjoyed him!1!1 I wanted something kind of sweet but I felt like he should've had more yan gang-level essence ✨️✨️ than I gave him
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teenagefeeling ¡ 1 year ago
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maideninorange ¡ 2 years ago
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92, tsubakura?
92. Trying Not to Cry/Holding Back Tears
(TW: Human Experimentation, Needles, Dark and Hopeless Themes. This is one of my bad end fics, so it gets put under a lovely cut no doubt full of puppies and flowers.)
Koharu had expected the so-called "greatest prodigy ever born", once stripped bare of everything they could use to deny their guilt, to cry. To tell them they were right, to take actual responsibility and that they had only themself to blame for everything.
They had not expected to end up strapped down to an operating table, Enraku Tsubakura towering over them with a mad look in their eyes.
"Looks like your mouth couldn't cash that check you wrote there, hm?"
Koharu tried to scream, to pull themself free of the cuffs locking them down. But their mouth was gagged with leather and the leather cuffs tying them down were so tight they made their limbs ache from the pressure.
The pressure was going to be the least of their problems, going by the sick grin that split their face, "Been a while since I had an actual subject there, ya know? You can only experiment on a dimensional weirdo and yourself so many times before you get bored. And since you decided to offer yourself up...Well, beggars can't be choosers."
Don't cry don't cry don't cry-
They heard shuffling. Koharu craned their neck to look over. They watched, eyes widening, as Tsubakura put on clear plastic gloves and filled up a syringe.
"I'm gonna see if I can loosen all your molecules there. There's a good chance you'll melt from the inside out, as the last person who volunteered themself found out the hard way. But...meh, you're younger than most. I'm sure you'll be juuust fine."
They turned around, their eyes twitching with what they could only describe as pure fury. It was enough to make even someone as spiteful as Koharu start to shake.
Don't cry don't cry don't cry-
"Oh quit the bravado there. You wanted a tragic backstory to endlessly whine over, didn't you?" Tsubakura huffed, grabbing their thrashing arm, "I bet your family back home is going to find whatever I do to you real hilarious. Just like how my mother being dead is so cliche, as you put it?"
Koharu wished oh so desperately to take those cathartic words back as Tsubakura lined the needle up with one of their veins. They smirked down at them.
"You deserve whatever this does to you. Hope being 'special' is worth it."
Don't cry don't cry don't cry-
And then, the needle pushed in. And at the white-hot agony that followed, Koharu's tears gushed forth.
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