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Okay so imagine if killer leaned how to spell from color meaning he would spell stuff in uk English and dust learning how to spell in us English do you think they both would get into arguments about the way to spell stuff?
the concept of british colour sans is sending me
Killer! Sans belongs to rahafwabas Murder! Sans belongs to ask-dusttale
#you draw them swapping jackets ONCE and suddenly theyre ALWAYS switching jackets around#killer sans#murder sans#dust sans#ermmmm implied ships ->#colourkiller#horrordust#sanscest#just in case yknow#jacketswap saga#<- omg its own tag#sans au#sid art#sid answers#you cant even tell that i dont wanna do my homework
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Dying might seem scary, but being alive is scary already
[ID: art of Eugene from Drawtectives. He's staring forward, surrounded by billowing green smoke and floating golden stars. His expression seems wary or maybe uncertain. End ID.]
#drawfee#drawtectives#drawtectives fanart#eugene finch#drawfee fanart#uh#i have to admit i was drawing this to calm down a panic attack#i was thinking about a lot of things so i just needed familiarity#its essentially vent art HAHAH#the year is coming to a close and hes been there for me for almost 3 years now#hes my favourite character ever#its redundant to say i know his design like it was my own name#its truly wonderful how well hes written and how much comfort he brings me#julia lepetit#ive been misspelling her name for like years now in tags#i KNOW what its spelled like i was jhust skjafgksgf too distracted to notice#edit: ty to anistarrose for ID omg
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little side doodles based on what @onlymethateverwas commented fafhjksadhdfad
#i rlly wanted 2 draw this freckles idea#idk if i like it? is it good????? idk.....asfjkfsd#also i drew him in baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaakuras outfit jjust bc#uhhhhhh just bc i CAN ig lol#i was thinking about him while drawing the chibi & went hehehehe yeah#but yeah srry its a bad art day sajkfhasjkfa#anatomy is looking wonkyyyyyyyy#puppee art#do i put this in the bart tag......#i dont....rlly wanna.....#asjkfhasjkhfas#i dont think its barty enough#editing my tags 2 add the#bart allen#tag bc last night i was stupid tf r u talking about this is bart allen tag the guy or ur gonna LOSE UR OWN ART omg….
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so one time i got bit by a brown recluse which is one of the only types of spider in my area that's actually dangerous and at first i didn't know what had happened to me, only that it was nasty. the swelling wasn't going down and the wound started to get ugly. i don't want to like get into the details because that's gross but it got to the point 2 weeks later that i was worried enough to go to the doctor, which i hate doing.
i am not afraid of spiders but other people are so i'd been covering it with this big ole square bandage (i needed more landscape coverage than a simple bandaid) and sat in the university medical waiting room, kicking my heels and playing BOTW. the nurse who admitted me was like, oh, we have got to get Tom to cover this one. she wrote spider bite under my ticket.
i waited in the near-empty building for like an hour and then nurse tom shows up in spiderman scrubs, out of breath. "sorry," he says, "i saw - your slip - and I had," he heaves in a breath, "to run home and. get. these scrubs. i literally. ran. felt like a job. for. spiderman."
i laugh. he puts his hands on his knees, thumbs-ups at me. fishes a pamphlet out from under his clipboard that basically says spiders can be scary but you don't need to be scared, there's very few dangerous spiders in new england. "honestly," he wheezes, "we probably don't need to get you into an exam room. just..." he waves his hand at the pamphlet, "read that."
i look down at my arm. then back at him in his scrubs. and then down at my arm. i like that he made an effort to make a joke, but now it does not feel like a good joke, because they are mistaking my calm for a lack of injury. "can i. like. at least show you the bite?"
he gives me kind of a weird look, which is fair, but then says. "if. i mean, if you have to."
i peel the bandage off. his face goes green.
"oh," he says.
"yeah, man."
"a... spider bit you?" his voice is high and tight and trembling. he backs up a few steps.
"i think a brown recluse," i offer. "i know it's nasty, sorry."
"excuse me for a moment." he looks over to the administering nurse on the other side of the small room. "i need to find someone else to take care of you."
the administering nurse smiles over to us with a degree of pleasure that is almost salivating. for a moment, like a window opening, i am briefly aware of what must be a psychic message floating amongst the in-between. her jaguar teeth all say this is like a party for me and i know exactly what i'm doing.
"oh no, tom," she says, grinning. "i gave her to you specifically."
#this is a real thing that happened#i then waited in an exam room for another hour until a doctor was similarly dismissive until he saw it#and then just gave me antibacterial cream which didn't help the swelling lol#it went away on its own like 4 weeks later#but that's like not the fun part of this story#i was just like. suddenly in the middle of someone else's work drama and GIRL#btw found this extremely funny#edit in the tags: oh ! i thought they were native to NE !!! ???? omg#i mean a real doctor really saw the wound and said ''brown recluse'' so i assumed he was right i never googled it#i lived on a mattress on the floor in a house of people who were always travelling#so like i guess it could have been ANY spider???#omg.....#the way this rocked my whole world
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Experimenting w adult Beck going through his beefcake era
#idk if I can see him always being this beefy as an adult but I do kinda fw it in its own way#tying this with my idea that Beck ends up growing taller than Tron because omg can you imagine#post-legacy thoughts my beloved#tron#tron uprising#tron beck#tronblr#art tag#I ramble
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yuh
#ino i posted his face earlier ignore that the bods looked empty#...omg i dont wanna tag his name on its own.#chastity bg3#bg3#myart
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It amazes me how people will look at my comic, that has a hw Link that’s different from LU, with a story that clearly is not connected to LU at all, and will still tag it as linked universe
#I hate complaining about this but omg GUYS#Lu is not an umbrella term for links meet aus!!#it is its own thing!!!! not connected to mine!#good GOSH!#smiles rants#linked universe#gotta tag this actually so Lu fans can see this#this is getting ridiculous
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actually incredibly funny to me that ranpos entire thing centres on how his intelligence is not because of an ability or any other great thing, its just him. hes entirely, completely, inarguably human. and Yet, when it comes to dazai, so many people are Desperate that there just Has to be another explanation. his intelligence cant just be that hes unusual, no it must be a marker of separation, of difference so great it disallows the reality of his humanity.
#dazai osamu#ranpo edogawa#bsd#sorry hating on main again. AND about to put 3 billion tags on this bc i have shit to say thats not well worded enough to be its own post#asgr cooking up shit about being that smart that young in places that dont accommodate it in a healthy way#(ranpo being disliked by adults bc hes smarter than them and dazai doing god knows what and then joining the mafia and directing it all#towards violence.) and then everyone only accepting it for ranpo but not for dazai is Crazyyy.#anyway. it leaves them Lonely which contributes to the inhuman feeling. FEEEELING!!! not reality#theyre going to feel beyond understanding bc their intelligence puts them ahead. theyre going to be easily bored bc things dont shock them#etcetcetc.#and then this is countered for both by ranpo finding fukuzawa who makes his own way to allow ranpo belief in his own humanity by#telling him hes Different in a Special Way rather than being some kind of monster by telling him that its all just an ability. (whether tha#is his best idea is. beside the point) whereas dazai has chuuya who doesnt need to be an intellectual match to surprise dazai and be#able to figure him out ('i know how you work' line in sb is fucking insane given the whole ln everyones like omg hes beyond understanding.)#theres still always gonna be moments where they feel Aside from humanity bc they dont think like normal people (hence the way dazai talks#abt humanity in dead apple. as fascinating and not worthless but still as distinct from himself and ranpo is 'im better than you'ing his#way through life.) but it IS just a feeling.#anyway!!! part of the reason their dynamic in particular is so sweet is bcccc ranpo is entirely human and hes that smart just by himself!!#and dazai tests it to check if its an ability but its NOT and you Can be intelligent in a way that seems impossible for human beings#and it doesnt disqualify you from humanity.#wahh#theres a lot of stories within bsd that work like this. investigating the things that make us feel outside of humanity#and then saying despite despite despite you will never be anything but. no matter how different you are you will always be at your core#a human being. and yet the fandom is OBSESSEDDDD with putting a bucket on their head and going SECRETLY A ROBOT! SECRETLY A LIVING ABILITY#SECRETLY AN ILLUSION THAT EVERYONES ALL SEEING!!!#like good god does it not get tiring#'dazai manipulated people too good this week. he knew too much info and is too good at things for a 15 yo so ive decided hes the book'#what the fuck are you saying
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Six years old. This is the age Nathaniel was when the Underwood's studyroom incident happened.
To put it into perspective. Six years old is the age most of the children across the world start their first school year. Six years old is the age people learn to read written texts. Six years old is the age children sing silly little nursery rhymes and play rock-paper-scissors. Six year old is the age where one's main worry is warm milk and whether is there cartoons running on TV. Six years old is the age children sleep with teddy bears and let their parents wrap them in a blanket. Six years old is the age in which Nathaniel — even If he was permitted to do so — wouldn't be able to write his own birth name, as it is to complex for such a young kid to spell.
Six years is the age children are most scared of monsters and their beds (completely imaginable, as they are kids, living in their fantasies). Six years old is the age they wake their parents in the verge of the night, so they would check safe them from this monster. Six years old is the age any respectable caretaker should view through the lenses of empathy, ensure the child that they're safe, kiss them goodnight abd let the nightlight on.
Six years old. This the age Nathaniel was when Arthur Underwood found him on the floor, curled up, crying for twenty minutes straight. And he was satisfied with the result.
#bartimaeus#amulet of samarkand#I AM READING THE SEQUENCE (THIS TIME IN ENGLISH#AND YOU WOULDN'T NOT ESCAPE HIM#I forgot he was THIS young I am literally shaking crying throwing up STROUD WHAT THE HELL#A 6YO KID?????#AND IT WAS ONE OF HIS FIST FULL MEMORIES TOO?#The kid was so young his brain JUST STARTED processing long-lansting memories omg why#bartimaeus sequence#bartimaeus trilogy#nad rereads bartimaeus#might as well start its own tag#(although I wouldn't be able to use it when I start RoS as I haven't read RoS before so you know)
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was working on my wip and realised this scene is so wolfstar coded so ummm here ya go (sorry in advance for the awful translation lol)
also this is veeery long so i'm putting most of it under the cut
tw: mention of death, harsh(ish) lenguage
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"Then came the ambulance and the police,” he murmurs, his eyes fixed somewhere in the room, mind showing him once again the image of Sirius' tired smile. "They gave me a blanket. I felt stupid in it."
John, observing him with deep eyes, full of compassion, nods. Remus figures he can't show it, the pity. That it's part of his job not being able to say Oh, you poor thing and that, instead, he must be professional. And it's not that John is bad at it, at hiding what he thinks; it's just the eyes.
It's impossible to lie with one's eyes. Sirius' always shine, even if he insists on wearing the blackest clothes.
Shined. Not anymore. And he doesn't dress in black anymore, it's Remus who has to mourn now, instead of him. And for him.
"How are you feeling?" the psychologist asks, and Remus makes an effort not to cry.
"I don't know," he answers, honest. He doesn't know what words to use. "Bad."
Not enough. John gestures at him to keep talking, to elaborate. He always does that. It's cruel.
Remus looks down at a ring he takes off his finger, and proceeds to watch it turn in his hands as he fidgets with it. It was Sirius'. Everything he owns was either his or reminds him of him in some way. Even the smallest of things, the silliest of details.
If only he could get rid of it all. If only he knew that'd make him forget.
"It's like I don't really believe this is real,” he says, without lifting his gaze from the steel ring. It's carved in a checkered pattern, a chess board that extends and hugs the owner's finger like a ribbon. It's not excessively visible but, if you brush your finger against the metal, you can feel the shapes against your skin, kissing your fingertips like he once did. That feels like so long ago, though. “I... I'm sad, obviously, but also angry. I think it was selfish of him."
Before it had been his, Sirius', the ring had belonged to Regulus. It had been silver then. Sirius turned it into steel when he'd received it from his brother, who got it from their father, whose father had gifted him it, and so on. It must be hundreds of years old.
"Selfish?"
He'll probably ask to be buried with it. If it's not worn on his left hand, it will be trapped on a chain around his neck.
"Yeah, I dunno," he shrugs. He doesn't know how to explain himself. He knows how he feels, he just finds it difficult to believe that anyone could understand it. He tries anyway. "He's gone and he's left us all here as if we didn't have enough problems of our own," he says. "Like, now I have to be myself, which is already tough enough, and also be him for James and Peter and Harry and... Oh, God, Harry..." He shuts his eyes. He needs to breathe. He closes his hand over the ring, and looks at John. "But I need him too. And I don't have him. I don't have anyone to treat me like he did. So, I don't know."
The therapist nods again. When he started the sessions, Remus thought it was weird that John didn't take any notes, like in the movies. It might sound stupid, but he imagined someone constantly writing on a notepad, making a record of every word that came out of his mouth.
It turns out John only uses his notebook to write dates and appointments down; that he actually listens to what he says, instead of analysing every sentence as if it were a mathematical problem.
He's been lucky, and he knows it. At least in this, he's been lucky.
"Do you feel responsible for what happened?" He asks, and Remus thinks about it for a second. Now that the unease has lessened, he's left with just the cold on the tip of his nose and the metal on his fingers. He misses hugging Sirius on cold days like this one.
"Yes," he answers. No point in lying.
John stares at him. Elaborate, he's probably thinking. He always looks at him like that when he wants to make Remus talk.
"I'm the one who was supposed to take care of him," he says then. "And, instead of that, what I did was use him to make him help me with my shit. And even after he's gone I'm still whining about him not being here to give me cuddles. I don't know. Maybe I'm the one who's being selfish.
The psychologist, whose diploma is Remus now observing, makes a face.
"Wanting love is not selfish, Remus," he says, so soft and kind it almost makes Remus feel small, vulnerable and about to break. Or already broken.
"But taking the love away from someone and keeping it to yourself is," he objects.
"You think that's what you did? Taking the love from him?"
"I don't know," he says, and before John can ask him to explain, he continues: "I think maybe if I'd made things right he'd still be here."
The air is still for a few seconds, both in the room and in the street across the window, as well as inside of Remus' lungs, who holds his breath in an attempt to make the ache on his chest go away. It doesn't work.
"It wasn't your fault that he suffered," Josh tells him, but he's been told so many lies he doesn't need to think to detect the lie.
"But it was that he didn’t stop suffering," he tells Mr Too Good For Taking Notes. He should've had that noted. "I should've done something. It's what I'd to have done."
John, wanting to understand but being apparently incapable of it, furrows his brows a bit. The expressions only last a second, and is not even that exaggerated, but Remus sees it anyway. The doubt.
"You think it was your purpose?" He asks. He acts interested. Sometimes he almost even makes Remus forget that he's paid for what he does. That he wouldn't be there if it weren't for the money. That he's got better things to do than...
"Helping him?" Remus asks, trying not to sound too aggressive, but probably failing. "Yes."
"And do you think you were, say, destined to save him?"
"Yes," he agrees. A bit cheesy his personal taste, but, yes, that's what he believes. Why lie, if he's not going to write it down, even.
"But, if it was destiny, how could you have avoided it?"
That feels like a boot to the stomach. He doesn't quite know wether it confuses him or it makes him angry but, either way, he doesn't know what to answer. Perhaps not having thought of it earlier is what irritates him and puts him, once again, in front of a mirror in which a disappointment shines.
He thinks for a bit. Then speaks.
"Trying harder," he says. "Being better."
"No, Remus; is not about trying," his confidant tells him, with a smile that could either indicate complicity or compassion. "You did all that you could, and more. And, still, you couldn't change it, nor can you now."
For some reason, that hurts. Rather, it stings. Both in his open wounds and his sore eyes.
"And what do I do?" He asks. His voice doesn't seem to want to know the answer, as it doesn't cooperate in making itself heard. He swallows and takes a deep breath, letting Sirius' ring slide back into his finger, where it should always have stayed.
"Think about what you did achieve," John offers, so careful it seems almost meticulous. "You made him happy for a time, you gave him peace. You made him feel safe, too. Confident. You helped each other. That's good."
"But he's dead," Remus says. He's not sure he's used that word since it happened. It's not likely, seeing how much it hurts pronouncing it. He's spent over a month circling around and avoiding one of those damned words, the ones that feel like mines in an already ruined field. He presses his lips and looks at John, cheeks wet with rivers of salty water. "That's bad."
"Yes," the therapist agrees. "That is bad."
#crazy about the therapists name being john#cause the original isnt wolfstar so john is a perfectly normal name (and its actually jon)#but in this context it could be interpreted as a conversation with himself and omg aaaaa#also the “if i cant have his ring on my finger i will have it on a chain around my neck” HELLO? im fangirling to my own writing i know#but like#that translates to “if i cant marry him/live a life with him i will at least hold whats left of him close to my heart”#AND THUS I DIE#sorry i just love this scene so much im going nuts#also um ignore the james & lily & peter & harry mention cause i was lazy & didnt know how to make the context make sense lol#wolfstar#remus lupin#sirius black#marauders era#the marauders#dead gay wizards#dead gay wizards from the 70s#moony wormtail padfoot and prongs#tw death#tho if youre sentive to death maybe rethink being on this fandom (for your own personal good)#uhhh idk what else to tag#enjoy the angst#losver fangirls#losver writes for some reason#losver is sad#btw just thought it would have been better if it was sirius talking about finding james dead??? like aaaaa but anyway whats done is done#wolfstar brainrot#wolfstar supremacy#wolfstar microfic#not so micro lol#weirdly i love writing therapy sessions (might be cause i need one)
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a portrait which, despite the artist's best efforts, does not betray his deepest and darkest emotions
sometimes the person who embodies everything you're not and was also the love interest of your crush is a queen that died a bazillion years ago. (i often find myself unable to express the feelings i want to through art. so i'm making my yuusona go through the same thing. FUCK you konrad!!!!
#konlili#yumeship#twst#twisted wonderland#meleanor draconia#own art#omg i feel like a fool tagging all that its not twisted wonderland thats just some guy
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Me when the writer made a ""questionable"" writing decision and 90% of the fans hated it.. except for ME, I LOVE IT, maybe the so called questionable writing decision was made for me bc the author was reading my mind, or maybe I'm just so big brained nobody, except for like 3 people, understands it like I do-
#personal#me speaks#spoilers in tags#yes this is about giyuu having a descendant (also sanemi too but mostly giyuu bc people are more mad about giyuu for some reason)#like wdymmmm giyuu possibly became a father?!!#wdym he got to have a family and became domestic???#wdym he didnt end up alone???!!!#I am so insane about it omg#now ofc I am a firm believer that you dont have to get married to be happy#but theres something to be said about the way people are much more mad about giyuu getting married than sanemi#its like 'oh sanemi? makes total sense but giyuu??'#'hes a loser loner he doesnt deserve to get married omg'#thats how im seeing it and something abt it just irks me ejfjdjdk#like how can we be sure he actually died at the age of 25?#how can we be sure that he couldnt GROW and actually became mature enough that he can have kids of his own??#even so the idea of giyuu stumbling his way into fatherhood is an interesting concept to explore too#this is why the kny fandom outside of tumblr is so uncreative#spoilers#fandom critical#I should go back to rereading scathian files fics again hhhg#im in such a mood to slander the kny fandom lol#my post
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Sometimes I look at the Doctor Who poster in my room and I'm like DAMN!!!! AI could have made this, but it would look significantly worse. Mega HD. Super shiny. Vibrancy up by 1000% . Uncanny. Like it would be the same picture but wrong. And the Tardis in the background would be so off. Like an amalgamation of all the Tardises, but not designed through love and soul like the art people did for the season fourteen/one finale, but designed through an algorithm of png and jpeg knowledge. I don't even know what Davy Tenny would look like in the poster. I just know that he'd simultaneously be too airbrushed but also too HD. And you can't have both.
#Most of my other posters or my own drawings I can't imagine AI doing that.#My unicorn poster I can imagine though. AI could hypothetically make my unicorn poster. But it would be so 'perfect' that its ugly.#Doctor Who#Tenth Doctor#10th Doctor#OMG I'm talking about a different Doctor than I usually do. :OOOOOOOOOO#Sentiments of a vampire.#I never use that tag anymore.#David Tennant
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fuck it no one asked but after much consideration i’m gonna post lune prologue excerpts whenever i feel like it. won’t be a whole story, i swear.. just pieces of elia’s lore here and there in story form.
#it’ll get its Own Tag and everything#elia’s grief 🤝 my grief#we will heal each other#omg this means i get to make teenage elia and poppy. waaahooooo!#oh don’t worry lune will still be my priority i’m just gonna post bits of the prologue i’ve written for funsies#anyway this won’t be posted for awhile i’m still very much working on the next lune post and have some edits i wanna do first heheh 📝#i’m excited 😚 but for now i shut my google doc and get ready for bed#me posting this in the middle of the night so no one notices if i delete it and change my mind lmfaooooo#no jk. jk
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the initial sketch for the dkos figure art (also my header) i made before i added in uriel......jang hayoung...,..this was very Anime style ish but i still think it was cute.....
#orv#mee's orv art#sketch#jang hayoung#i looked at the jhy tag and she didn't show up omg timblr hates cutesy anime jhy JUSTICE FOR MY GIRL!!#ummm THIS LITERALLY DIDN'T EVEN SHOW UP IN MY OWN ART TAG??????#nvm its on there now
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*squishes ur paws* @toxycodone
Happy pride month to thistle and venery, I support gay wrongs only
#my art#dungeon meshi#other people's ocs#dungeon meshi art#dunmeshi#digital art#venery#giving him his own tag in case i draw him more in the future but omg its so much fun to draw his paws and fluff#autodesk sketchbook#i never shade anything my god.. i was debating whether i should delete the shading or not at the start but#it turned out good enough!!! i added the little highlights to his eye and his claws and it all came together very good 🤌🏻🤌🏻#i think he would be very chewy and delicious... senshi should make venery gummies
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