#Aaaanyhows

[lee-blogs]

Do you think anyone can identify as queer or part of the community?

This feels like a loaded question for some reason, but yes, with very few exceptions.

Like i said in my tags, the only exceptions i hold (and i think everyone else should too) is if someone also identifies as a MAP, ZOO, or any other wholley degenerate thing that isn't and never will be lgbtia+

*Those are paraphilias and they need mental health treatment for them, they are not sexualities and never will be, period.*

(Also be sure to read my tags; i do tend to ramble a bit, but i also go more in-depth about certain stuff too. I just disn't want to make this post too long)

[radicalrascals]

[zen-is-nothere]

HELLOOOOOOOO :D

Introduction tieeeeem! Name's zen, i draw things sometimes :D I mainly go on tumblr to look at other peoples art but might start posting shit of my own, why not. gonna tag my art with its shark month alright FANDOMS IM IN (obsessed with currently): Everymanhybrid (actively) rainworld (gotta finish game D: cant look at spoilers BUT ITS SO GOOD) ones im LESS obsessed with but u still might see here: The magnus archives Malevolent Beastars Ark: Survival Evolved Rick and Morty Boyfriend to death The Moomins Lapfox trax

AAAANYHOW more stuff about me: ima bio student, i like dinosaurs, im a furry, i fuckin LOVE crocodiles and sharks and dinosaurs and arthropods, big fan of the woods/camping, sometimes i climb things and go to abandoned buildings might post about that stuff too but i dunno

[lovetransaction]

hey hi maggie, happy dff! we know john hooked up with women when he was on the road. how do you think dean felt about john stumbling back in smelling of cheap perfume and pussy? did john do it on purpose to keep dean on his toes/put him in his place? did he not think about dean at all? bonus: do they ever go out and find a girl they can hook up with *together*?

Late on this but here we goooooo <3

I wouldn't think that John would take Dean into consideration at ALL when he hooked up with women; I don't think he'd even ever plan to sleep with women. Not consciously, though clearly there'd be a physical attraction that he'd act on. Personally I think it's HIGHLY unlikely that he'd knock up some random nurse -- I don't see John having much interest in being with any normie women and endangering them, once he was in the Hunter life he was ALL in (plus it's fucking stupid to think that he wouldn't know how to keep it wrapped after serving in Vietnam and being dumb with grief over Mary) -- but aaaanyhow. On a non-shark-jumping basis, John would only sleep with fellow Hunters or those in the know, after meeting them and feeling that chemistry. What business is that of Dean's? John doesn't micromanage Dean's fuckdates, after all.

Dean otoh would be horrendously muddled up over this. First of all, his father is married to his mother, the end, forever more. That's his kneejerk reaction but logically he understands his dad might have needs, and also Dad shouldn't be questioned on his personal time because he has zero personal life as it is. By the time Dean's old enough to understand the smell of drugstore perfume and pussy, he's seen John's priorities shift away from raising the boys and almost fully into obsession to hunt down the YED. Dad never has fun anymore and he's stressed all the time (so far as Dean can tell) so he deserves some slap 'n tickle.

He knows that John has no real feelings for any of his hookups, not the way he loves Dean, so that's not an issue.

All of Dean's upset is because he actually does, secretly in his heart of hearts, think that if Dad's THAT obsessed with getting vengeance on Mom's behalf, if he loves her THAT much that everything else falls by the wayside ... he shouldn't be fucking any other women. Period. Because if he can make exceptions for other women, then the mission isn't as all-consuming as John makes it out to be. If he fucks anything other than the memory of his dead wife then the mission doesn't necessitate him leaving his sons for weeks on end and Dad's lying to them. The whole thing erodes under that lens so Dean won't allow that lens.

And they absolutely do find women who they can fuck each other through. In front of other people John would be more self-conscious about nailing his sonwife so it would be women his age and Dean ofc is fine with that because Dean is fine with everything that John mandates especially in this arena. They're both charming as fuck when they want to be (because I mean they look like JDM and Jackles lbr!!! okay back to character and not pure lizard brain) but once they're actually doing the deed, they're pretty intense and make a lot of eye contact with each other though they don't touch each other during it. The women don't leave unsatisfied, exactly, or even feeling objectified, but they definitely are made to feel that once the sex is over, they need to hit the bricks because these two want to be alone together. Totally normal hookup!

[ratsoh-writes]

Same thing as trying to ride a rhino... it will only end bad for one of you... and it is usually not the animal...

Aaaanyhow, I was at a field trip with some... very very veeeery old human ancestors because... I can't remember the reason. Where is the library?

Hilda: OH ITS ABOUT A HALF MILE UP-

She gestures to above a hill. You can see a pretty gate surrounding the building. The old people with you groan in despair. Hilda smirks

Hilda: WANT A LIFT? I CAN SHORTCUT YOU GUYS UP!

[hiscoregirlxx]

guys, i’m so sorry for this huge rant, i been feelin vulnerable lately. an the thing is, i could never say these things out loud or tell anyone. this is my safe space, only my mutuals living on the other side of the globe see it. i’m so happy at least i have this and my therapist. aaaanyhow, i really should start a diary..

[purvajoshimusic]

Where to start?

So I am in this profuse process of making music and living my life, and letting those two coincide. And ergo, I am forever lost. And defeated. And depressed. And tired. And bewildered.

Aaaanyhow, I aspire to use this space as a digital journal and self-therapy space, as well as to scrutinise and archive my process as I embark upon a bold challenge to write and release an album in 2 months.

My immediate reaction to the project you ask? Being pretentious and excited in front of the world, and petrified and "I hate myself for this!" on the inside.

Let's see how far I can go and how well I can do. (that is, if i can do anything at all). Fun! :D

Until Next time,

P.

[vcrarts]

Sorry, guys, no new art for now. I’ll try to catch up a little over the weekend, but I’m not making any promises yet. Moving house has been a veritable nightmare. I’m not great with change or disruptions to my routine, and I’ve been getting through each day from one meltdown to the next, surrounded by a forest of boxes. :')

Aaaanyhow! Today, I'm bringing you a small Star Boy POV interlude. The next chapter should be up over the weekend as usual. Hope you guys enjoy <3 Chapter 16/II.

Chapter 12 is up on AO3 my lovelies. And here is a coloured, finished version of the WIP ❤️

FF and Art are both mine, please don't repost!

I'd Burn Through the World

A journey marked by personal evolution, confronting inner and not-so-inner demons and embracing self-compassion—not necessarily in that order.

Or the one with over 150k worth of slow-burn dumbassery, plus an additional 30k of entirely self-indulgent epilogue.

Updates on Saturdays (GMT+7)

(Mostly) Canon compliant / Explicit

[the-starry-lycan]

Across the Stars

Chapter 2: Past the Shroud

With a loud creaking sound and a heavy thump, the driftwood raft hit the docks. Zale leapt from it almost immediately, with Garl, Valere, and the pirate crew following suit. Garl looked up at the cloudy skies. "This place is gloomy.." he said softly. The smile he'd worn previously had all but vanished. This was no laughing matter anymore.

"That's what we told ya." Yolande stretched her arms. "Aaaanyhow. The Cap'n and the rest of us are gonna hang around town. There's bound to be a tavern, and Cap'n Klee'shae here insists we help cheer up the residents!"

Keenathan and Valtraid cheered at the prospect, and Zale saw even Klee'shae's features lighten a little bit.

"We'll have their spirits up in no time with a little music!" Valtraid gave Keenathan a pat on the back. "Aye," Keenathan said with a flick of his eyepatches, "Or my name is not Keenathan!"

"Music?" Garl was already grinning at the pirates.

"Aye, music!" Keenathan flipped one of his eyepatches up to wink at Klee'shae. "Captain here insists we play at taverns to liven things up a little."

"Indeed we do! And we'll be heading there right away." Yolande looked back at the warriors. "The town oughta be through here. Take all the time ya need."

As the pirates left, the blade dancer looked up into the shroud that hung over the island. No light could penetrate this mist. The place where they sailed from wasn't even visible in the least, either.

Was this it? Learning how to "stare at the night inside of him", as the Elder Mist had said? It sure as hell seemed like it. Zale already felt a little uneasy without any sun (or moon for that matter) around him.

"Garl." Zale turned to his partner. "Garl, no matter what happens.. we are not letting you get hurt!"

Garl looked at him with wide eyes. "Zale, what do you mean?"

"The Dweller, that's what I mean!" Zale stamped his foot. "I've been thinking about it and I don't want you to fight this thing!"

Zale turned to Valere for help, and saw her serene purple eyes fill with emotion. She turned to them both. "I agree. Garl.. it's too dangerous."

Garl lowered his head. "I.. get it."

Zale felt a wave of relief. "Garl, I know you want to fight with us.. I wish you could be there too, it's just.."

The warrior cook looked up at him. "Zale. It's okay. Once you guys are done.. we can all travel together, right? This is the last Dweller! You guys.. are gonna be free." The sun warrior averted his eyes before practically lunging forward to throw his arms around Garl. He buried his face in Garl's shoulder. Wanted to stay like that forever.

"Yeah.. yeah, once we beat that damn Dweller, we can.. we'll do everything we wanted to do!"

Zale let Garl hug him softly. He felt Valere's arms around them too, and they both squeezed Garl tight.

"For now, let's head to the town, all right? I'm sure once we hear some of the pirates' music, we'll feel a lot better!"

Zale nodded, untangling himself from Garl and Valere. He couldn't help but smile himself; Garl's grin was contagious.

"All righty." He wiped his hand over his eyes. "Let's find this town, then!"

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Zale shuddered as they trekked through the forest path. The woods were foggy and humid, smelling of mud and swamp, and eerie howling noises filled the air.

"Is that the Dweller?" Valere tipped her head to the air as another distant howl sounded from deep within the trees. Zale and Garl stopped to listen. It sounded like a strange, whistling wolf's howl, ethereal, echoing through the air. Unnatural, and scary yet beautiful.

Garl shook his head. "It.. doesn't sound like a Dweller. I think. It sounds like an animal."

"It sounds bigger than a wolf, though." Zale pulled his sword from its sheathe. He was ready to fight, whatever it was.

A sound like magic shimmering made Zale's neck prickle, and he whipped around to the source. A loud rustling noise sounded from the leaves in front, and this was enough to set Valere and Garl on edge.

The three moved into their battle positions as a couple of antlered, foxlike apparitions appeared out of thin air, followed by a slow, ambling creature that matched the descriptions of what the crew told them: a zombie.

Zale leapt forward, slashing at the spirits, which apparated and disapparated with mischievous cackles. Garl and Valere could take on the zombie - and he was more than a match for these things.

Right?

Wrong, clearly. The spirits stabbed at him with their horns, and Zale's slashes barely hit. They were too fast!

Damn it! Zale crackled magic in his hands, furious. He closed his eyes, concentrating magic in his palms, and focusing it into a Sunball. With a swing of his sword he blasted the magic at the creatures. His fire hit them hard, and they were thrown back, capes singed, fur alight with little sparks. He took a step back, panting. The spirits circled Zale before one of them rose itself into the air. Its antlers glowed a bright green, similar light surrounding both its companion and the zombie. Before the trio knew it, the monsters had been healed to full.

With his sword, Zale blocked the volley of stabs that the creatures tried again. They apparated and disappeared in the air, Zale's whirling barely enough to block them. The sun warrior cried out as he felt a sudden pain in the back of his leg, lashing out with his sword to hit the spirit that made it. He sliced clean through the air.

Wiping his brow, Zale cursed loudly and took a deep breath. He brought his palms together. The magic within him struggled, flickering, trying so desperately to shine in the dark cloak of a place they were in.

Come on, come on, come on!!

He felt a soft light accumulating between his hands and he moved them apart slightly, kindling it between his fingers. The little woodland spirits didn't strike. They watched him, curious, making little squeaking noises as though talking to one another. One approached closely, as did the other. Zale growled, flexing his hands. This was taking too much time!

He concentrated harder, pulling the mana energy from a place deep within his core. There - the familiar feeling of fire between his fingers. Zale huffed with relief. He didn't break his concentration, and the spirits drew closer.. and closer..

..Until with a loud whoosh, Zale unleashed a ball of magic from each hand. The bright flame collided with the spirits, sending them flying. They squeaked as they hit the ground, their cloaks scorched. They frantically patted out the flames on their fur and cloaks, disapparating for good.

Zale turned to Valere and Garl, who were standing over the dead zombie, now more a pile of flesh than anything. There was a dull sting in his arm, and he reached to touch it - a wound from one of the spirits' horns. Another on his calf, from the feel of it.

"Zale! Are you okay?" Garl and Valere rushed over.

Zale nodded. He put his hand on his shoulder, concentrating again. His magic now took the form of a warm golden light that enveloped his wounds, closing them up. The only woe was his clothes - save for the magic cloth on his waist - and his pants were ripped. Again.

"Heh." He wiped his cheek. "Nothing I can't shake off!"

Another howl pierced the air, louder than before.

"We need to go." Valere pulled on them both. "Before whatever that is catches up to us."

The warriors made haste, running through the woods. The howls grew distant at last, and the three finally found a surprisingly well-taken-care-of sign pointing to a clear path up ahead. "Town of Lucent, huh?" Valere looked up. "I think..  I can see some light up ahead."

"Lucent.. sounds like a nice place if you ask me!" Garl smiled. He took Valere's hand in one of his own and Zale's in the other.

"C'mon.. let's get there so we can see those pirates play!"

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[seyaryminamoto]

Are Azula and Sokka going to meet Yue? How will their interaction go? I hope Yue won't fall for Sokka (considering his charms). And thanks for this story.

Weeeeeell…

Sokka will meet Yue before Azula does, yep. But this Yue isn’t exactly the girl she was in canon, as you must have surmised through Hahn: she’s older, more mature, more jaded and a little more resigned (rather than determined and heroic) about doing whatever is needed to help her Tribe. She’s also a mother now :’D her kids, fortunately, don’t take after their dreadful father, so they’re the highlight of her life, for sure.

By the time she meets Sokka, then, Yue isn’t going to be as quick to fall for him (or anyone) as she was in canon. Sokka, also, won’t be in the best of places at the moment and he certainly doesn’t give Yue the same amount or quality of attention as he does in canon. Like I’ve said many times before, Sokka is 100% set on Azula in Gladiator, and that means he won’t be a blushing, goofy dork around Yue as his canon counterpart. He, as well, is older, wearier, jaded and will have been through enough strife by the time he meets Yue that he wouldn’t quite hold the same innocent charm for her as he did back in ATLA.

Both these factors mean that, even if Yue is to think Sokka is good-looking, and perhaps even considers he could be a decent husband/step-father for her kids, she’s not exactly FALLING for him, she’s merely thinking she would have rather had a man like him than one like Hahn. Nevertheless, Yue’s personal, small and contained character arc will be geared towards helping her not be as ready/eager to sacrifice her wellbeing, her sanity, her health, her EVERYTHING over duty and loyalty to her nation. Her instinct to look for a potential replacement for her husband is, on great measure, coming from that impulse to do whatever she must for her tribe.

In short, Sokka and Yue won’t have any form of romantic attachment to each other in Gladiator (I’ve said it before but I think it bears repeating), instead Sokka will inspire Yue to set herself free from the countless, dreadful restraints she has ever been held by, including the need to marry out of duty instead of marrying for love. Their relationship won’t be meaningless or non-existent, but it won’t be romantic. Which I guess just furthers the whole “Sokka and Yue are always doomed to not end up together” idea from canon because Yue LIVES in this AU! But… she’ll never be with him anyways, and she doesn’t even want him that badly anyhow. So. Yep. Sad but true.

As for Azula, she’ll meet Yue a while later, and they’ll actually get along fairly well, despite they appear to be polar opposites in every way that counts (which is one of the most amusing things about canon-based Sokkla stuff, Sokka keeps falling for princesses who would do anything for their nation, even if their personalities are absolute opposites xD). Either way, there’s going to be no hard feelings involved, no reason for Azula to be jealous or paranoid over Yue stealing her man or anything ridiculous of the sort, and Yue actually feels a lot of compassion for Azula because of, uh… everything she’ll be forced to endure in Part 3 :’D These two will have more common ground here than they do in canon, and it’s not exactly a nice kind of common ground…

Aaaaaand that’s quite a bit of spoilers for you, Anon (?) hope you’re happy xD

[unrelentingcheeseburgers-ss13]

I'm boring :`D

aaaanyhow idk who to ping but thanks for @'ing me!

Quick: create yourself in this maker!

I'll start:

(I'll tag... @almost-an-artist @kiwi-der-vogel @whyoneartheven @turdofanerd ?)

Oh, and anyone who wants to is invited too!

[balmungkriemhild]

you know, as cool as her Noble Phantasm Stand is, i kinda wish that Musashi grew an extra pair of arms in order to fully use her four swords properly, wouldn’t you think?

[anearthstruckalien]

[ ♫ ]; @pk-telepathy

[          A blatantly confused blink.  Then another.  And yet another as if desperately trying to process this kind of response yet effectively failing to do so to an acceptable degree.  Is that... seriously how the other chose to react to not just this BUT Giegue’s own presence (absolutely nothing had been resolved between the two of them since that battle 10 years prior)?  Is Ninten simply not taking this seriously at all to have given such a drab response?  ]

----Is that...all that you have to say on this matter...--?

[          Then an eye narrows a bit.  AND almost as swiftly as the confusion and surprise came, it vanishes --brushed aside like unwelcome stray leaves in clothing.  For someone whom had risked everything for this planet, his great-nephew certainly didn’t seem capable of properly assessing risk or severity of a situation as well anymore.  ]

I am a bit disappointed.  For some reason, I thought that you would take this entire matter more seriously.

But, it seems that I was incorrect.

[uproariousscarecrow]

a few months ago i designed a scrybesona for inscryption :-] there are definitely some design aspects i’d change now (ie shorter hair) but i liked the lineart and didn’t want to change it

aaaanyhow she’s the scrybe of cycles!!

[linesonwhite]

I don’t think I ever properly drew 2B before - only ever like, drew Sonic wearing 2B’s clothes, haha - so I decided I’d give it a shot today.

Buuut to be honest, I literally only drew this so I could tweet the drawing out with a statement that abortion doesn’t count as murder.

Because it doesn’t. :T

Sucks that we’ve got so many dumb schmucks in this country that think because they think abortion isn’t good, that no one should be able to have access to it. What a rotten bunch of tyrants, those monsters.

Bahaha, aaaanyhow -

If you wanna check this one out on twitter, I’ve got it riiigiht ‘ere.

[theskullcrew]

VINCE: Aaaanyhow!!! Since the pancake tower is over 63 feet in height, the twelve pancakes it's composed of are not... reaaally pancakes. VINCE: I wish I had a pan that big.... SEXYHORSE: That's SEXYHORSE: That's Really Sucky Actually VINCE: It's okay! You can still technically eat the tower... though Paper Mache probably wouldn't taste very good. SEXYHORSE: How Did You Get That Much Paper Mache VINCE: The store! Duhhhh!!! SEXYHORSE: ... VINCE: Do you want to know a secret?