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koroart · 2 years ago
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They mean everything to meeeeee 🥺✨😭💖💕
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xwildwhirlx · 6 months ago
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of course they knew that keeping his name as “Poof” would be a bit too on-the-nose
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falindankovsky · 5 months ago
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This game is like the sand pest and I’ve been infected
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buck-yyyy · 2 years ago
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an introductory description of the greek club except it’s narrated like the meet the plastics scene in mean girls
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How the FUCK did I end up versed in fuckin’ Baronies politics?
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morbid-rxse · 3 months ago
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Sawtober Day 1: Lesson
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please ignore that this is infact very late
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chocolatebird-art · 3 months ago
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I could not stop thinking about this adubachi au I made
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millidew · 8 months ago
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maizuru and milsiril are my favorite fucked up dungeon meshi mother figures
#dungeon meshi#maizuru#milsiril#my post#both were involved in some kind of highly skilled group (espionage/ninja work and the canaries)#maizuru and milsiril both have some aspect that makes their relationship with their sort of son innately complicated.\#maizuru has been having and affair and milsiril has biases towards short lived races#both dote heavily on them but milsiril does it more clearly in an overprotective way#their sons have complicated emotions towards them. and they’re right for that#lets see… toshiro always eats the food maizuru makes due to the love in its preparation. he doesn’t seem to have a relationship with his mok#*mom#so he was very close to maizuru#but after finding out she and his dad was having an affair he closed off from her. maizuru still heavily dotes on him however#maizuru also invented a spell to scare his child self into returning to her#and trained ninja techniques into him (I believe?)#and milsiril (though she did train him) didn’t like the idea of kabru going into dangerous dungeons#she ended up coddling him in that regard. he doesn’t know how to do household chores (but I doubt toshiro knows either LMAO)#(he probably has servants or maizuru who do it for him)#but in fighting specifically:#milsiril also trained kabru in sword fighting but unlike maizuru’s training it’s not very useful in the dungeon#now back to food:#unlike maizuru’s food the elven foods milsiril gave kabru weren’t as well received#that has to do with the different culture he’s from though#he thinks of his birth mom’s food more and had a stringer relationship with her#*stronger#despite some issues kabru says that he’s grateful for her as his foster mom (iirc)#I imagine toshiro’s probably the same way even if he wouldn’t admit it (BECAUSE MAIZURU IS FUCKING HIS DAD???)#toshiro doesn’t feel close to any of his family so his biggest connections as a kid probably would’ve been maizuru and hien.#kabru has milsiril and rin and all anyone could ever want but would never want to return to#anyways. end of essay. tldr: milfs are messy
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lylethewaterguy · 1 month ago
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Just started reading the 1985 Booster Gold run for the first time, and don’t get me wrong Booster is my “project everything about myself onto this person and make them just like me for real” character, but the fact that Jurgens drew him nipple-less is really not doing anything to beat the trans rumours
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jackklinemybeloved · 1 year ago
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Eusulon’s two mentors were Sir Curran and Naram. Naram is a water spirit that saved Eursolon from drowning as a child; Eursulon was initially drawn to Sir Curran because of the way light played off his armor, like the way light plays off water. Sir Curran and Naram both called Eursulon brother. Eursulon couldn’t save Sir Curran but he saved Naram. Sir Curran was why Eursulon lost his breath - Naram is how he got it back. this all means something right. Right.
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goldenbear228 · 4 months ago
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It is common place for ‘lotal to steal, it’s also a 50/50 if he leave (with an item) without being noticed, or if he’s caught, he’s normally caught though haha, anyways
“either forgot to pay, or your trying to steal from me again ‘lotal”
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The colors look more soft on my laptop :( tumblr (or maybe bc I’m posting on my iPad? It could be both tho-) gives it more red :’(
Also ‘lotal is only axolotl dna, I’m not that creative (also bc if I add in more dna I’d end up accidentally making an eldritch horror)
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blitzy-blitzwing · 3 months ago
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I still have to go back and change “Velvet” to “Velvette.” 😩
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incorrectsibunaquotes · 10 months ago
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Guys I’m about to cry. I have been spelling Eddie’s name as “Eddison” for the LONGEST TIME, because I thought that’s how the SHOW spelled it!! Turns out I was going based off Denby’s fake ChumChatter profile, and on his actual student file it’s spelled the normal way. I feel so betrayed and stupid
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atalante241 · 1 year ago
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Do people genuinely forget that the Traveler had had zero intimate/purely positive interactions with Furina before the whole execution thing? Because I feel like they do. The Traveler became semi-friends / acquaintances with her during her story quest and that became more cemented during the 4.3 event
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fruitisthenewvegitable · 1 year ago
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Sometimes I think I’m not of the Buried.
But then I remember the feeling of being under my blanket. Of wrapping a belt or skirt around my waist. The feeling of my friends leaning on my chest at a sleepover. Of wearing oversized and warm clothes. Of closing my bedroom door and pulling the curtains shut so that all I know is this space I’ve decorated for myself and no other. The feeling of being held.
Sometimes I think that the buried is simply not for me. But then I remember all the times that weight on my chest and belly and legs and back has comforted me in a way not many other things can. In a way that makes me feel secure. In a way that grounds me until I am ready to face the world again.
I used to think the Buried wasn’t for me. But then I remembered that without weight on my chest I would simply float away into the outer depths of space, somewhere I would love to see but hate to exist in. And that if I were to pick between never setting foot on the confining grounds of the earth, letting all my worries and fears go, and flying off to the horizon, the border of our atmosphere, the moon, the sun, and the stars, never stopping until I simply couldn’t anymore, or choose the earth. Then I would still choose the earth, for even if it keeps all my discomforts, it still holds the weight that gives me the ability to calm and ground myself until I am ready to face the world anew, so that I may experience the joy of the presence of others and not just the burning core of the stars, for being able to face the things outside my door is what makes me who I am.
And I fucking love who I am.
So I will take the weight and pressure and comfort that allow me to think straight, and once I am calm again I will have my strength back.
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spicysucculentz · 2 years ago
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WHERES KALLUS?????
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