#Did I forget something?

[tapakah0]

Well...

Okay… I did something… after all… *looks away* I found out my schedule and I'm not very happy, I hope I won't drop out of life so often. Starting from the 1st of september, I will slowly understand what to do with this

Boosty!

Almost like a patreon, but boosty, I understand that it may not be very convenient, but I have no choice *chuckle* The "Little tot" subscription costs a little less than 5 dollars, because I can't put it in dollars and don't want the price to be above the specified if currency will change. The first month will be more like experimental?.. To understand what to show and how to do it, maybe I'll add something else that I will be interested in to do. There are chats and comments, so of course you can shout me in ears if you'd like to see something, I'll think about it XD

I repeat, this is more like a support fund so that I can devote more time to animating, I don’t sell anything except my desire and moving pictures, I don’t call anyone for anything and I want you to be comfortable in my little chaos. Please consider if you really need it and want it *bow*

A little more information in an open post here ;~;

I hope I didn't forget to mention anything, but if you have any questions, please don't hesitate to ask, I'll try to answer ;~;

[lets-zofifi-stuff]

Things we know about Cassie (updated)

SPOILERS, obv!

Her dad was a tech at the megapizzaplex

She was a daycare kid. She loved both play and naptime and felt safe there. Sadly DCA does not seem to remember her at all.

Her fave character is Roxy

Her dad's fave was Bonny

Her dad's used to collect either lunchboxes or old fazebar merch.

Her dad is not too present in her life right now, for unknow reasons

Cassie had her 11th birthday at the plex, with Roxy. Kids didn't show up. Roxy still remembers her.

The girl hardly had any friends besides Gregory (judging by the b-day disaster)

Fashionable (her clothes, bracelet, makeup and painted nails)

Really dislikes gross stuff (especially eyballs)

Very loyal and kind harted (diving in the maw of danger to save Gregory, helping DCA without second thought, holding Roxy's paw and crying after she was deactivated)

She is sarcastic and has a sence of humour (her constant comments)

Quite sensible and adjusted for her age. (asking "Greg" why not call the autorities to save him, only walking into dager when he pressured her)

Not easyly to scared by most things but may panic in tight closed spaces.

Flails and bats her hands a lot when startled

Seem to dislike Monthy, ("It's hard to look at." description on his plushie) but is can be just after she met his ruined agresive self

Thinks that Helpy looks very cute (also the description of plushie)

Overall, I think it is a very nice contrast. Gregory was in nase game running around breaking all the animatronics. Cassie is more about fixing them whenever she can.

(There is even an option to give Chicka her voice box back, but for now it doesn't seem to do anything.)

[bihansthot]

Ok I think I’m going crazy or something is wrong with my tumblr, I know I have sent a couple blogs asks but no one has replied to them. I just want to know if you actually received the ask, you don’t actually have to answer that the ask, I’m just trying to make sure the app isn’t broken. I know I sent one to @moronkombat and @maagsy-art and maybe two others I don’t remember, did y’all actually get anything or did tumblr eat them or never send them? I know I had a moot say they sent me a few I never got so I’m thinking there’s something wrong with tumblr or I’m insane and meant to send asks and never did. Help? I feel like I’m losing my mind 😭

[prowerprojects]

Canon Soulmates in Sonic:

Silver and Blaze

Sonic, Tails, Amy and Knuckles

Maria, Shadow and Emerl

[procrastinatinglumi]

*give them pie*

Hope to meet you at the wedding!

wh-what wedding

[footballandfiasco]

omg in honour of me finally being able to make polls & in honour of leon's birthday:

[alhyastarain]

9 people you'd like to know better

ty for tag @fire-but-ashes-too!

something something im late idk what the ship things are so imma skip that

uhh last movie: elemental by disney pixar (it made me cry. its so good)

currently reading: GAME OF THRONESS BABEEEH (aka a simphony of ice and fire... iirc. yes the first book)

currently writing (i added this cuz yes): spicy lynette x traveller fic

currently consuming: i just tried popcorn coffee. im srs. it was kinda good

currently craving: milk or smth light to drink. omg bubble tea? nah that fills too much... but tasty though

and i'd like to know better @fire-but-ashes-too ofc (my kid) and also @holdmyteaplease and @anonymousfoz (the murder mystery thing was so fun)

anyone that wants to can join in!

[swordofruln]

[MUN] It's day one on this blog and Chien-Pao already:

Has borderline adopted a human kid

Fallen victim to it's daddy master issues

Become obsessed with @tabletbound

Driven half the dashboard cat crazy by accident

Found an aesthetic attraction to @gcd-fcrsaken-a 's Volo but like hell would it ever tell him directly that it thinks he's pretty

Put said Volo on it's mental hitlist

Had a mental break down and existential crisis

Pissed off god @creatiionary

Pissed off Chi-Yu @scxrletheart

I thinks its a good run so far

[prouvaireafterdark]

listen I know it's heartbreaking that Claudia dies and it's understandable to wish she didn't, but let's please not accuse the writers of fridging her. to do so is a fundamental misunderstanding of the story and is frankly insulting to the intelligence and skill of the writers of the show.

Claudia's death, and the overwhelming grief and regret her parents experience because of it, is quite literally the point of the entire story. she dies because Anne's daughter Michele died of leukemia when she was five years old and there was nothing she or her husband could do to prevent it.

writing IWTV was how Anne coped with the unimaginable loss of a parent losing her child. she created a story about a little girl that could not die and then killed her anyway. Claudia's death is a senseless, unavoidable tragedy, just like Michele's was. the grief that haunts Louis and Lestat for the rest of their lives is the same grief that haunted Anne and her husband.

so when you're accusing people of killing Claudia off to benefit a story about two men, please remember that in real life sometimes parents lose their children. please remember Michele Rice.

she's the reason Claudia exists.

she's also the reason Claudia cannot be saved.

[hamletthedane]

I was meeting a client at a famous museum’s lounge for lunch (fancy, I know) and had an hour to kill afterwards so I joined the first random docent tour I could find. The woman who took us around was a great-grandmother from the Bronx “back when that was nothing to brag about” and she was doing a talk on alternative mediums within art.

What I thought that meant: telling us about unique sculpture materials and paint mixtures.

What that actually meant: an 84yo woman gingerly holding a beautifully beaded and embroidered dress (apparently from Ukraine and at least 200 years old) and, with tears in her eyes, showing how each individual thread was spun by hand and weaved into place on a cottage floor loom, with bright blue silk embroidery thread and hand-blown beads intricately piercing the work of other labor for days upon days, as the labor of a dozen talented people came together to make something so beautiful for a village girl’s wedding day.

What it also meant: in 1948, a young girl lived in a cramped tenement-like third floor apartment in Manhattan, with a father who had just joined them after not having been allowed to escape through Poland with his pregnant wife nine years earlier. She sits in her father’s lap and watches with wide, quiet eyes as her mother’s deft hands fly across fabric with bright blue silk thread (echoing hands from over a century years earlier). Thread that her mother had salvaged from white embroidery scraps at the tailor’s shop where she worked and spent the last few days carefully dying in the kitchen sink and drying on the roof.

The dress is in the traditional Hungarian fashion and is folded across her mother’s lap: her mother doesn’t had a pattern, but she doesn’t need one to make her daughter’s dress for the fifth grade dance. The dress would end up differing significantly from the pure white, petticoated first communion dresses worn by her daughter’s majority-Catholic classmates, but the young girl would love it all the more for its uniqueness and bright blue thread.

And now, that same young girl (and maybe also the villager from 19th century Ukraine) stands in front of us, trying not to clutch the old fabric too hard as her voice shakes with the emotion of all the love and humanity that is poured into the labor of art. The village girl and the girl in the Bronx were very different people: different centuries, different religions, different ages, and different continents. But the love in the stitches and beads on their dresses was the same. And she tells us that when we look at the labor of art, we don’t just see the work to create that piece - we see the labor of our own creations and the creations of others for us, and the value in something so seemingly frivolous.

But, maybe more importantly, she says that we only admire this piece in a museum because it happened to survive the love of the wearer and those who owned it afterwards, but there have been quite literally billions of small, quiet works of art in billions of small, quiet homes all over the world, for millennia. That your grandmother’s quilt is used as a picnic blanket just as Van Gogh’s works hung in his poor friends’ hallways. That your father’s hand-painted model plane sets are displayed in your parents’ livingroom as Grecian vases are displayed in museums. That your older sister’s engineering drawings in a steady, fine-lined hand are akin to Da Vinci’s scribbles of flying machines.

I don’t think there’s any dramatic conclusions to be drawn from these thoughts - they’ve been echoed by thousands of other people across the centuries. However, if you ever feel bad for spending all of your time sewing, knitting, drawing, building lego sets, or whatever else - especially if you feel like you have to somehow monetize or show off your work online to justify your labor - please know that there’s an 84yo museum docent in the Bronx who would cry simply at the thought of you spending so much effort to quietly create something that’s beautiful to you.

[ziggy-dunbar188917]

there's something horribly wrong today. I don't know what it is yet, but something is wrong. I can feel it

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

"You and me, Ethan. Together we go save Rose, and then we can grind Miranda into paste!"

[mordred]

Penny dreadful season 1 episode 4 💕

[just-an-enby-lemon]

The thing about jonmartin is that Martin wants to be a romantic, he loves poetry and probably watches romance but for him it is a fantasy, a silly game he plays. Martin is at his core very cynical. Things don't work out for him so he doesn't really belive in romance, it is a pretty dream but that's it. He is pratical and realist. Dating Jon he has to remind himself it is real and he actually struggles with romantic gestures, it is something he has to remind himself to do, to remind himself he can do even and honestly who even has the energy and what if Jon doesn't even like it?

Jon on the other hand wants to be cynical. His first coping mechanism was pretend the things he was afraid of weren't real and goddam if he isn't afraid of love. It didn't really work to him so far so it's easy to pretend he doesn't care. But he is a romantic at heart. He saw love and he read about it and he has enough evidence that it is undeniable. And to be honest Jon was always to much a bunch of mushy feelings hidden in a grumpy (and bitter and afraid) trench coat. Dating Martin he has to hold himself so he isn't too much. He plays the grumpy unromantic guy at first. But he just can't stop giving flowers and planing dates (this is the guy that saw a theme park on a fear domain and considered how he wanted to take Martin to a romantic ferris whell date [until he discovered Martin was afraid of them]) and making all the silly things one does when in love.

TR: Martin is deep down very cynical about love but wants to/pretends to be a romantic and Jon is deep down very romantic but wants to/pretends to be cynical about love.

[umblrspectrum]

part 4 of a lot funnier in my head than on paper