#I am toooooo silly sometimes
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the one thing I love about the sb fandom is that a lot of us has agreed that Uranus either is a traumatised mess or simply doesn't have enough and needs more. I am the both :3
#solarballs#solarballs fanart#solarballs uranus#solarballs neptune#solarballs charon#solarballs ceres#but only a little bit#sorry :(#o7 arts#I am toooooo silly sometimes
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What if you become besties again with Derek in Step 4 then make up with Baxter platonically that same summer, and then you all just hang out sometimes.
And then one night you all hang out and have a little too much to drink, and you and Derek tell Baxter about the marriage pact you made, and Drunk Baxter is like "that's chaaaaaarming, you should get maaaaaaaried, I can help you for I am a weddddding planner," and it turns out that he knows someone who officiates wedding and he calls them and they come over.
And it's just such a laugh, and then the person is marrying you and Derek, and then Baxter is like "I'm jealous, I want to get married toooooo" and the officiant is like "cool but polygamy is illegal but you can do like a commitment ceremony on top of a legal ceremony," and the three of you think think that's a good idea, like Derek is like "Yeah, let's do that! *triple fist bump*"
Then you have a three-way kiss, and haha it's so silly, just a funny little thing, but then it gets deeper, and oh, that's weird.
Then the next thing you know it's morning, and everyone is in bed together and two of you are married?!?!?
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chipspeech rambles so i dont explode
hi this is prolly gonna be a long post that makes no sense srry i just need to brainrot dump. but most important thing if ur not weird and you like chipspeech PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE dm me here so i can give you my discord or instagram where i am actually active more ahhhhhh.
ok anyway blue robots woohoo. these little bastards have been stuck in my brain for like a month now and its just gotten worse. the cool thing about chipspeech is it like doesnt entirely go with the rest of the vocal synth/vocaloid fanbase but rather than being its own seperate things its like this neat little extension of it in like multiple ways. it not only is just a really cool software that tried a lot of new cool things that we dont really see with like vocaloid and synthv and stuff but it also kinda shows the history of how we got to the point of modern vocal synth software in a cool way! even if you dont dive into it like i have you still get the basic “oh well voder was made in like 1939 and it had to be operated by hand how cool” and like through chipspeech you kinda get to see the evolution of how we got to where we are now and i think that thats really neat.
but then if youre a nerd like me you get to have a ton of fun diving into all of the history and cool old tech stuff. liking chipspeech has made me find a new interest in old computers/tech/software/videogames do i fully understand how they work? hell no! do i love looking at them and having them explained to me by some dude on youtube? hell yeah!! and like its just so cool to go in and research the machines/softwares that inspired the chipspeech bots because even though its difficult sometimes you get to see these advances made and how each one differs from each other in how it was made, how it was operated, its function, etc. and thats SO. FREAKING. AWESOME. like dude have you seen the video of one of the tests for the votrax?? (the one that bert gotrax is based on) if you havent basically it was made so that people with disabilities so they couldnt talk could have conversations over the phone. they tested it by trying to order a pizza using only the software. it took like 3 tries before someone took them seriously and they got the pizza. and the moment they were like “yeah deliver that to the msu computer center” i got so excited cuz that just felt so badass!! like put yourself in their shoes, its 1974, you’re testing your new speech program, and it finally worked. a room full of people, a camera, a news broadcast (iirc), theyre all watching you struggle to order this pizza and then you finally do it and get to tell them to deliver it at the lab you just proved your intelligence to and fehjvddsujfs i cant explain my thinking but DUDE its just so cooooooolllllll!!!!!!!
but like yeah i need to rant cuz in one of my lovely friend’s words i need to “GET THESE QUEERS OUT OF MY BRAIN!!” (a silly thing my irl said) also like i love the way the voices sound. like yeah sometimes i have no clue what theyre saying but thats not the point of chipspeech!! like vosim has such a nice buzzy voice and like dee no matter their range just sounds so.... great. i dont even know how to describe it it just makes my brain sooooo happy. like sam to most people would be like static weird... idk man but i loooove the staticky sounds theyre just so neat. but its so hard to find nice chipspeech covers/songs. luckily im starting to find how to discover chipspeech stuff but its still so difficult :(
and like fanart and general fan content toooooo how do i find it?? i think the answer is i dont but that makes me sad. cuz the twitters are no longer active and its never been very popular so it doesnt seem like we get much. and literally the only discord server for chipspeech is run by... not-so-great (from what ive seen/heard) people in the fanbase. even if the main accusations arent true it still seems to be a safe space for proshippers which makes me feel icky sooo. help.
anyway im not re-reading through this so like sorry its so long and makes no sense i just need to get chipspeech thoughts out. if you like it PLEASE TALK TO ME!!!! im losing my mind ahhh
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my sweet hair care products ! i also use cooking coconuts oil !! it keep my hair SOOOO moisturized ! i have type 4c ish hair ! curly and kinky hehe !
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precious precious my hair feels so fresh and alive ! oh i love my hair so much!! i get to create with my hair and it’s sooo perfect !!!! it makes me so happy to be an artist with my hair and put myself into my hair wearing all these cute little things i like to wear and make !! i make hair accessories toooooo 🥰🎀
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i used to not love my hair but i do now and im so happy with who i am !!! 🥹🤭
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my hair is all done !!! 😖🥺🤭🥰
SHES SO CUTE !! sometimes after i take care of my hair and im all gentle with her i like to go for a little walk outside. its feels so so nice ☺️i might go do that soon! im also hungry though 😊maybe i can eat soon!! 🥰😋
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i have another silly video of me when i was starting to do my hair !! big yawn!! 🥱 i was sleeeeeepy still ^^ nice slow mornings are my favorite and this is like a little good morning hair care 🥰
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till next time ! 💓
~take care of you <3 ~
you’re doing such a good job i promise 🥹💓
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YOU'VE GOT IT RIGHT, FAUST IS CANONLY DEMI. You've got his other traits down quite nicely I will wail /pos
(Putting all the rambles under read more for mobile users convenience so they don't have to suffer)
As for his name, I don't think he has any negative feelings with his old name (I'm thinking Fawn but I'm still deciding - it would be so so so good for symbolism and stuff tho!!!) but it simply makes him feel weak. He wanted to be strong, and the name Faust still has that similar sounding pronunciation (Faw-nn & Fau-st) so it is still him, but stronger?? That was my idea at least. And I thought it'd be so cute if he allows only selected few to be able to also call him by his old name, because he feels safe (emotionally and physically) around them. Cuz Fawn makes him feel weak- so only those he really trusts get to see him 'weak' in a way, to call him and know the vulnerable side of him ya know??? Am I making sense I'm rambling LMAO
As per Abigail and Chiyoh- YESSS OH MY GOD. I think Faust would be closer to Abigail than Will, too. I feel like Chiyoh would almost be like, older sister kinda figure to him while Abigail reflects him when he was younger/around her age so that would meant she'd be his younger sister 🤔
I leave Faust's childhood quite vague, because he feels so disconnected from it after going through hell and back he literally sometimes forget he used to be a child too(I'm not sorry for traumatizing him). But I feel like he doesn't get along with most kids, especially with those eyes of his- they tend to drive others his age away, too wise for his years and too unpredictable??
His relationship with Freddie would be quite rocky just because how she treats Will- but let's be fair I think Faust might have acted similarly if he wasn't attached to the profiler as he was + was told/spoken like that to.
Chronically pissed of at Jack? PERHAPS.. but he also respects the guy a lot, and since his father and Jack are old friends, he'd be like, some of the first choices his father would make into Faust's godfather?? I feel like there's just that banter energy™ between them, a little bond. Doesn't make him any less grumpy tho, and I feel like it's gonna be along the lines of "Oh you're in trouble young man" "JACK, I swear to god if you snitch on me-" "I am telling your dad" "JACK ". I think Faust would be there for him too sometimes, despite going through shit himself, when Jack is just weeping over his wife.
CHILTON. THE SILLY. the silliest. Ohhh i love that man in a way like. Cuteness aggression kinda thing? I want to squeak the living soul out of the man. I think Faust is rather annoyed by him but I haven't thought toooooo much into it yet 🤔 since Faust himself is quite an 'enigma' I think he would want to interview the man or have him behind bars too??? I likeeeee to ponder about scenes in the court in SS2... Cuz by then it'd be so evident Faust is a Will is Innocent believer and tries really hard to help his case, try to find evidences etc. and well, with their history together and what a loyal dog he is- I think Faust could also be suspected as an accomplice????? Doesn't help that he has papers that diagnosed him as schizophrenic which is also quite a misunderstood mental disorder, they could be looking to drag him down too. That would also make it like - make people less likely to trust ANYTHING Faust say in SS2? (At least before Will is proved to be innocent) But I think after that shenanigans Faust is gonna be more closed off than ever with everyone else, especially losing Bev. That'd take a big toll on him, too.
I HOPE THESE KINDA COVERS STUFF. I'm SOOO excited to talk more about this lmao so giddy
GENTLY GRABS YOU (endearing)
HEADCANONS FOR FAUST AND SOME OF THE CAST PLEASEE (I'm curious what you think he's like with the forensic team, Alana, or Freddie Lounds- idk if i told you ideas i had for Jack / Chilton but i wanna hear from YOUUUU)
FAUST HEADCANONSSS some of which I’m leeching off of ideas you’ve mentioned:
-So I headcanon this for Will too and I think it makes a lot of sense for Faust: I read him as demisexual. I feel like he specifically becomes attracted to Will and Hannibal because of their emotional connections—it doesn’t read as being influenced by physical attraction.
-I’m agreeing with you so hard that the name given to him at birth was Fawn like THE HUNTER AND THE FAWN SYMBOLISM GOES HARD
-He sees Abigail and Chiyoh as sister figures of a sort. Losing Abigail was extremely difficult for him.
-He doesn’t feel insecure about his scars until Hannibal talks about the fact that his wrist scars were a consequence of love. At this point, Faust’s apathy towards his scars starts to deteriorate.
-Sometimes he psyches himself out when he’s alone and thinks he’s back in that place. It’s a big part of why he started going to therapy with Hannibal.
-His near-constant expression since he was little appears very serious and deep in thought. He spends a lot of time in his head and has for as long as he can remember.
-A funnier headcanon based on something I’ve experienced: He once cut his hair short when he was a kid, then immediately regretted it because “oh my god I look like a lesbian.” He’s never not had long hair since.
-He has a big encyclopedia on his shelf about the language of flowers.
-I don’t know much about Faust as a child but I can’t help feeling like it would make a lot of sense if he was very sheltered and isolated as a child? That could’ve spurred his irrepressible curiosity.
As for his relationships with the aforementioned characters, here’s my guesses on how their interactions would go:
-Faust likes Alana in some respects. He appreciates her strong personality and her understanding of the mind. Her inclination towards Will being based on “professional curiosity” however, rubs him the wrong way and makes him a little more cautious about what he says and does around her.
-Jimmy and Brian are a little overbearing, and Faust sometimes feels like he’s on the outside of the forensic team, but he sneaks a joke in every now and then while they work together and they seem to like him for it. Beverly is more his pace and puts more of an effort into keeping him in the loop than the other two (mostly because they’re oblivious). Shouts out to her for inadvertently bringing Faust and Will together in Chapter 1 of the fic, thanks Beverly very cool
-OK SO HEAR ME OUT: FAUST DOES ACTUALLY HAVE A FUNDAMENTAL UNDERSTANDING OF FREDDIE? She craves knowledge. She seeks to understand and make others understand. Her arrogance and curiosity is directly aligned with Faust’s own. They see themselves in one another and are suspicious of one another because of it because “oh no it’s the worst version of me”
-Feeling like Faust would be chronically pissed off at Jack. He knows Will can handle himself with Jack, but does that mean he should have to? No.
-As for my man Chilton, Faust isn’t scared of him, but he is scared of what he represents to him: Isolation and captivity. In Season 2, when Chilton starts being more of a Will-is-innocent believer, I can see them working together in some capacity, though.
LMK WHAT YOU WERE THINKING FOR JACK AND CHILTON, this was so fun to think about!!
#fautor fausti#long post#faust e maxwell#original character#(IM AFRAID TO TAG FANDOM TAG BRO HOW DO YOU DO THAT)#vorpae oc
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i just had an energy drink (which is sorta bad bc its 6 pm but anyways) and i sorta feel like it did affect me a little like. physically. but also? it made me tired and i would go to bed for a nap if i knew i could
#my posts#and. i know i cant my body doesnt work that way with caffeine#like it will make me feel kinda bad sometimes. hopefully neutral but i think today is a bit bad#not bad enough tho so its fine i am aware#but also i know they make my insomnia worse so if i cant sleep tonight now i know why <3#i have been feeling a bit bad tho like.. lately. and i sorta feel deep inside like i want to completely obliterate my sleeping schedule#which already sucks and barely exists#but i feel like i want to completely ruin it so i can make my own life harder like i think thats how my brain is working lately#and i think it is succeeding whoops this week i may suffer lmao#tho yesterday was like.. a very weird day. like the afternoon was amazing but the morning? i almost had a breakdown in class lmao so maybe#just maybe i am actually more unstable than i think so yeah im probably gonna sorta ruin my own life a little bit while also trying to not#do it toooooo much maybe#maybe. anyways im gonna stop writing about it and maybe im gonna just watch some dumb videos and rb my silly little posts idk
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43. “Are you drunk?” Paperhat :3. I love your writing too. You're just amazing!!
“Are you drunk?”
Dementia stepped into Dr. Flug’s private quarters cautiously. She eyed the empty bottles of cheap beer scattered across the floor, and then her friend, who sat slumped over at his desk. Slowly, she picked her way over to him, and laid a hand on his shoulder
“Flug are you-” Suddenly, Flug snapped to attention, nearly falling backwards out of his chair, and staring at Dementia through fogged up goggles. He stammered out,
“Wha? What are you… oh…” He reached up under his crinkled bag and rubbed at his eyes. “HEy, DementiA!”
“Ah jeez, Flug, how much did you drink?” Dementia asked. The doctor held his hand in front of his face and tried to count on his fingers.
“Uhh… one, two…. Three??? Four. Maybe 5?” he muttered. Then Flug lurched in his chair and stood up to face Dementia. “ ‘M not sure!”
Taking another look, Dementia noticed their were were only 3 beers that were actually empty on the floor; she sighed internally in relief.
“All right, how ‘bout you sit down and we can have a lil’ chat,” she said. Then she guided her friend back into his seat, and hoisted herself onto his desk. “Why’d you feel like drinking?”
Flug slammed him face down onto the desk with a loud THUNK, and groaned. His next ‘words’ sounded as if someone had managed to say a keyboard smash out loud, which caused Dementia even more concern.
“FLuuuuuuuggggg, what’s happening in that super smart noggin?” The doctor shifted so he could look the girl in the eye.
“Toooooo, many feeeeeelings, Dem,” Flug slurred.
“What KINDA feelings?”
“Heart stuff, like, bang bang in my chest and uhhhhhhhh, ya know?” Dementia was trying so hard not to laugh, but the way Flug was looking at her like he’d just revealed some big secret made her double over with laughter.
“You have a crush on someone!! Oh my gosh are you serious!? That’s why you’re drinking!!??” Even with his bag on, Dementia could tell that Flug was blushing, as the skin disappearing under the bag’s fringe was turning pink.
“I-its not f-funny DEM!” Flug shouted and folded his arms tightly across his chest like a pouty child. “I *hic* don’t want to feeeeeel things about him.”
“HIM!!!??? HIM!!!!!” Dementia jumped off the desk and began to bounce in front of Flug on tip-toe. Flug made that keyboard smash sound again, then promptly fell out of his chair and began to roll across the floor in no particular direction, just to get away from Dementia. She followed close behind. “Unless you’ve been getting out of the house Flug, which I KNOW you haven’t, there is ONE him in this house and-”
“StttoooooOOOOPP,” Flug groaned and slapped his hand up at Dementia’s face, then curled into tighter ball on the floor.
“I can’t believe this!”
“I’m gonna kill yah… and then ‘M gonna drown myself with drink.”
“No you’re not, silly! You and I are gonna swap stories about Blackhat now, and both reminisce over our mutual love for him! Although…” Dementia laid down and next to Flug and rested her chin on his shoulder. “Your ‘love’ is probably more genuine than mine, come to think of it. You’ve worked with him longer, know him better than any of us, and honestly sometimes I think I like him just cause he’s the only person around worth liking!” Flug glared at Dementia over his shoulder.
“I find that offensive, “ he huffed. Dementia made a gagging noise and then pushed him away from herself.
“That wasn’t meant to say you’re not worth liking, ya dolt. Just that you’re more like a brother to me or something,” she said. “Or like, you’re my best friend, and it would be weird to like you.”
“Yeah, whatever, Dem….” For a moment, Flug fell silent, as if he had snapped out of his slightly drunken stupor and become very much aware of what was happening all around him.
“What do you mean by all that though?” he asked quietly.
“Well, I guess I mean what you’d probably have a chance with Blackhat. I mean, I see the way that he looks at you after filming, when you’ve gotten hurt in some way? He seems worried, and he always tells 5.0.5 to check on you. A few times, I’ve even caught him checking in on you’re while you sleep, or carrying you to your room if you crash in the lab. He’s gentle in those moments, and I never see him like that anywhere else, or with anyone else.” Dementia crawled over Flug’s prone body to curl up facing him.
“You see, he acts really tough, but I’ve seen him with genuine fear in his eye over losing you. That one time you got kidnapped and held for ransom, he acted cool and collected when giving 5.0.5 and I instructions, but I saw him tearing apart everything in his room afterwards in rage. He… he almost killed me when he learned that I had failed to protect you…but you see, I know he cares for me too, ‘cause he didn’t. And later, when we got you back, he patted me on the back and said ‘you’re forgiven, but don’t let that happen again.” Dementia rolled onto her back, so he didn’t have to see the way that Flug was staring at her through his goggles.
“Now, you may say that Black hat just cares about you because you make him money, but… I don’t think that’s it, Flug. We’re his family in a way, and he won’t ever admit that, but we know it’s true. “ Dementia giggled. “I’m his annoying little sister, 5.0.5 the overly affectionate pet, and you? You mean the most to him, you’re… what he wishes was his love.”
The room fell silent.
As Flug’s gaze bored into the side of her head, Dementia grew increasingly uncomfortable, until she shot up to her feet and shouted,
“Well you know, I’m probably actually a lesbian for all I know!”
That got Flug laughing.
“Hey don’t laugh at me, mister! I have seen, like one girl, and she was hella hot okay! I saw her outside and was just like ‘wowie! Look at that artwork strolling down the street! Hey! It’s not FUNNY!” Flug was wheezing with laughter, sitting up and holding his sides trying to breathe.
“Holy Shit, DEm! I’m gonna die!” he gasped. Then that moment of awe striking clarity ended, and Flug became slurred with his drunkenness again.
Struggling to his feet, Flug began to stumble towards the door, but Dementia caught him, asking,
“Where do you think you’re going?”
“I’m gonna go get Blackhat to confess his love for me!” Flug slurred. Now any good friend would have sat their friend down and told them to sleep off the drink so they didn’t do something they’d regret in the morning. Dementia, was not a good friend.
“Holy shit, I gotta see this go down! Let me get my phone!”
The next morning
Phone recording—
“Hey, it Dementia, here to bring you the aftermath of Flug’s Drunken Shenanigans! Let’s see what’s behind door number 1!”
“GET OUT DEMENTIA!!”
“OH MY GOSH YOU GUYs-”
“IF YOU ARE ABOUT TO IMPLY WHAT I THINK YOU’RE GOING TO IMPLY YOU’RE WRONG!”
“Wha? What’s going on? Dementia?”
“Flug! Flug what happened!!! You’ll tell me the truth!!”
“What? Nothing happened Dementia, we just feel asleep.”
“YEAH, SO GET OUT NOW!”
“You guys are boring! You just cuddled and-”
“THERE WAS NO CUDDLING!!”
“Actually sir-”
“YOU GET OUT TOO FLUG!”
“But sir I-”
“I WAS JUST MAKING SURE YOU DIDN’t KILL YOURSELF WHILE YOU WERE DRUNK!”
“Then why did you hold on so tightly and start purring like a-”
“OUT! OUT! OUT!”
—end recording
“Sooooo, that went better then expected,” Dementia hummed. Staring Flug down as they both stood outside Blackhat quarters, where he had just slammed the door in their faces, she grinned mischievously and winked. “So what did happen, in there, Flug?”
“I don’t kiss and tell, Dementia.” Flug stated firmly.
“So you DID kiss him!!” Flug began to stammer and blush.
“NO! I didn’t say that!!
“It was implied! I’m gonna go shout this from the rooftops!”
“No you’re not!”
“Am too!” Dementia took off running down the hall.
“Get back here!” And with that, Flug sprinted off after her.
Meanwhile, in his quarters, Black hat sat at his desk with his head in his hands. Damn his cute scientist, and damn that annoying Dementia, he thought. They were going to be the end of him.
I hope this is to your liking? I was laughing for a good portion for writing this, and so thank you for this wonderful request! Anyone and everyone feel free to send me more writing prompts!
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