#I guess that’ll be my tag

[blorbosorbet]

A quick little Danny

[madbard]

Thinking about how the Stan twins were both taught from a young age that life is a matter of transactions. How they were valued only for the money they could bring their family, and how this shaped their lives in such different ways.

Ford was the intelligent one, and this made him valuable. He knew what he had to offer. He knew he was important. (He had to be. Experience had shown him that love was conditional. He had to earn it. He had to be enough.) When Bill Cipher approached him, he confirmed everything Ford wanted so desperately to believe about himself. Imagine that sense of excitement, of accomplishment, of pride and power and relief. Imagine having that final, unshakeable source of external validation - that this being that knew everything and could have chosen anyone, chose you. Imagine knowing exactly what you could do to please this being and, with the understanding that love is conditional, knowing that you could fulfill the requirements for that love. Imagine knowing exactly how to ensure you would be loved, not just by that being but by the family you uplifted and the future you created. All you had to do was satisfy your own curiosity… all you had to do was build a portal. Is it any wonder that Ford fell for Bill’s tricks?

Then we have Stan, the failure. If love was transactional, he could never pay the fee. He knew people only helped you if you had something to offer. And he had nothing to offer, so why would anyone ever help him? Why would anyone care? Of course he didn’t fall for Bill. He couldn’t. When Bill promised gifts and power and happiness, how could Stan believe a word he said? In a world without altruism, such promises could never be trusted. There was always a price to be paid - and Stan had never been able to pay it.

And so the end of the world was triggered and then averted, all because one brother thought he could earn the world’s love, while the other knew he would never earn anything good.

A+ parenting, Filbrick. Truly.

[kookiecamera]

Please please please can we get the three of them in more scenes together. Marvel I am in your walls😳

[cr0wprince]

I’ve been asked to share some of my mpreg/omegaverse threads from Twitter on here so here we go!

🐺🍎 mpreg/omegaverse, post-NRC

they find out Epel’s pregnant with a little girl and Jack kind of freaks out. Epel thinks he can handle a little girl, but Jack’s not sure he’s ready to be a girl dad. He doesn’t bring it up though because he doesn’t want to worry Epel

But when Epel gives birth and Jack finally gets to hold his baby girl, his whole world changes. She has a striking resemblance to Epel, his bright blue eyes and lavender hair, but Jack’s tan skin and a pair of fluffy ears and a tail to match. Jack falls in love at first sight.

I’m imagining Jack carrying around this baby girl in these pink frilly dresses in a baby carrier and he is so damn proud and his stupid alpha brain is like “yes!! My partner and I made this!!” The thought just makes his tail wag.

And when she’s older, I’m imagining him towering over a teeny little table having tea parties with an equally tiny little girl. And she has long hair and Jack watches all these tutorials online on how to do her hair. And she plays with his hair in exchange, like little barrettes.

And they have family outings, like going to theme parks and stuff and Jack’s holding Epel’s hand in one hand and steadying their little girl on his shoulders with the other

[cuteniarose]

Me: *creates an OC*

Me: *heavily implies OC will meet a bad fate*

OC: *meets bad fate*

Me:

(Alternatively, I may have started it, but @katkastrofa enabled me and now I’m losing my mind)

[alaskan-wallflower]

johnny would love pokémon and animal crossing. him and pony would play together. they caught legendaries in the lot once.

[splinteredthoughts]

My beloved Mithril

[auto-manic]

hhhh I wanna talk about my Skyrim character but I don’t even know where to begin

[emsinof]

so...if you want to share with the class, what exactly did you say to cause all of this?

asking for, ehem, science!

i didn’t say anything specifically, i simply said i would defend berry after what she tweeted because berry is a dear friend and i truly don’t think there’s anything wrong with what he said <3

i have made many many dear friends from dnptwt and i am not leaving that platform, but im excited to have this account too :33

[monogramsalarm]

hi two people liked the post of me asking if i should post this so<3 the most Basic Bitch Musical Theater Song In Existence

[toothlespoggers]

So I was feeling kinda depressed since my blog kinda dies when I’m focusing on my health and irl life, and character development, writing and art takes a lot of time to create something impressive and coherent.

so since I need notes for my blog to stay alive while I work on stuff i thought I’d make a cool sans au to show everyone on tumblr so I get thousands of notes and really cool fanart and get featured in tiktoks and stuff with my character.

Since this is all it takes to become famous in the undertale fandom I thought I’d just throw away all the research I’m doing and just go with what works yanno?

😳 maybe I’ll draw horny art of him next, that’ll reel in the notes.

[jellieskellie]

Whiteboard thing I did with some friends a few days ago

[pinkybuttons]

me & the collage i made at my beloved friend jamie’s workshop :3

[landoflostsouls7]

This is personal and nobody will ever see this but I’m now on birth control as an antidepressant and I was given the option to have my period once a month or once every three months. I chose the 3 month one because I couldn’t fathom why anyone would want to have a period every month. I’m now regretting it though because I’ve been tracking my period since highschool and it feels like a wasted effort. Why though? Why would I care that much about something so benign?

[thekittyburger]

my headcanon for you is uhm. uh um you are actually three very silly geese stacked on top of each other in a human disguise 🫶🫶

I’m really sorry I don’t know what came over me to spend a quarter of an hour making an existential horror comic on the topic of being 3 very silly geese in a trench coat. which I’m not

right?

[featherfur]

Despite my love for ‘addicted to each other, don’t involve anyone else in your shit, slaughter anyone for each other, knelt at your feet as your weapon so cover me in the blood so it never touches you’ fictional relationships, I suck so bad at doing it in my novel. Because every time I start I’m like “Oh no wait, that means Aedd’s going to have to be an asshole to Biscuit! That’s not allowed!!” Because his god doesn’t like Biscuit and makes it well known and gets intentionally antagonistic towards her and she’s just as snappy back.

It’s a weird concept to my brain that I need to ‘practice’ writing because to my brain it’s just “Just write something, what the fuck is practice? Write two sentences?? No, ew.”

But I do need to practice because I love that type of story and picking it apart and morally fucked up characters. But I’m so very bad at writing it.

Personally I think I should have been born as the best writer ever so I don’t have to practice to be able to find a good medium of “I’m your weapon” and “I’m way too nervous to be mean to her, what if she gets mad at me? She’s the only bestie I have that isn’t an elk 😰😰😰.”