#I'M TALKING TO YOU

[toweringclam]

Even after taking a midair double axe handle DBZ-style, Clark is so committed to protecting people that instead of trying to right himself, he alters his trajectory so that he lands outside the city.

[jt2304]

Uff... look what you made me do Illumination, you'll be happy!!!

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Junior having seen Luigi without the mask: Dad!!!! the princess now has a funny mustache

Bowser: ????????

Luigi: *I entrust myself to you Jesus Christ*

[thatcrimsonlove]

just fyi, coming up with a great fanfic/book idea and then telling people about it and getting them hooked up on it and then doing absolutely nothing about it is not mindful nor demure.

[strawberryloveyyy]

Do you ever feel like you want to be swallowed by a song?

[gojosatorubrainrot]

Time to start to watch Wind Breaker!🥰

[8-rae-rae-8]

It really grinds my gears when people tag x reader then it goes "she-..." WHO IS SHE ???

It's not fucking x reader if it's not gender neutral.

AT LEAST tag it female/fem/girl!reader

For fucks sake

[artyapplebee]

If I don't get a 40K fic Reyge enemies to lovers soulmates AU right now I'm going to cha cha real smooth off a cliff.

[xxcringeizdead666xx]

*sight*

C'mon folks, say it with me:

Not everything needs a sequels

Not everything needs a spin-off

Not everything needs a remake

Some things are just meant to stay as they are.

[annabelle-creart]

Life of Rescue Bots shenanigans part 6, ft. @therealbl0om-blog

--- Planet Earth, 2059 ---

What happens when you put some toxic material in a bottle and throw it to the ocean? What will happen with all it's life? What will happen with the colour, the smell, the nutrients and the animals, fungi and plants? What will happen with the fish and the fishermen? What will happen with the people who buy from the fishermen and eat of it? What will happen with the mangle who drink the water and the vertebrades and non vertebrades who live in the mangle? What will happen with the heart of the people who cared about the ocean and what will happen with the ones who lived from the ocean?

That day, Heatwave realized how much he depended on the rest, and how much he forgot humans don't live as much as bots, that day when Heatwave saw the tears of the family of one of his most dearest, and the day he felt his own spark sinking in the dying ocean of Kade's memory.

He never said goodbye, and to say something at his funeral was useless, it's not like he was going to listen anyway.

The day was clearer than ever, not like the movies Blades watched where everything was dark and about to rain, the day was beautiful and calm, a day Kade would enjoy if he wasn't right now six feet under.

Like a worm eating all of his processor, Heatwave listened his head repeat and repeat "it's useless, why even to try..?" But another part of it was trying to say "I'm sorry" in repeat and repeat like the horrible playlists Kade listened at Heatwave's radio when they were still on duty...

The place was silent, everyone leaved a while ago, only the sound of vents made companionship to Heatwave's lonely processor, he finally sat on the grass. The night was mostly as beautiful as the day with stars lighting the sky, Heatwave loved stars as much as Kade prefered soft rain. Something in Heatwave's spark made like a clic. "I'm sorry" he finally said, leaving his voice box take life directly from his chest "I knew that I should call you back, it wasn't that important, you are... were important... you're still important. You always were important and all the times it didn't seemed was because I was shitting with you, maybe you were a jerk or an idiot or talked like you knew everything but you were always kind and protective, and you even made your own life and I really missed you, no matter how many times I said I didn't. I miss you... I'm missing you, great jerk..."

A drop falled into Heatwave's helmet, rising his optics into the sky that got cloudy, some drops followed the first one, falling with the softness of a pillow, it wasn't even raining it was too soft and calm for that, like heaven had listen to his lament and sended an answer to Heatwave's melting spark, melting into his shaking servos, fast vents and clouded optics.

The world decided to give Heatwave a last goodbye in name of someone who can say it through the beauty of nature, the one that now Kade will come part.

---

[seeinglittlestars]

So where's my Valentine's day gift bitch?

[the-delightful-temptation]

//I will leave tumblr for a while until I finish this damn short paper I have to write. My brain just keep lurking in here.

i'll be on discord and if you send me something I'll reply tomorrow. Love you all and don't forget your beauty sleep.

[awentworth]

Hey man, that’s my emotional support emotionally-damaged nepo baby that you’re dangling over a flaming abyss there.

[mamadore]

if i see a brand using the lgbtq+ flag for their marketing shit i will go and burn all their offices

[athymhormia]

[capitanschampagne]

my love language is sending you a song and telling you it's literally character (you like)

[elvendara]

I know the Mystic Messenger fandom is dwindling (even though there has been a recent resurgence). Yooran fans are even smaller. Yet I continued to write for it because I loved the characters. I unfortunately feel that I am being left behind as well. Nobodies fault, the fandom is just a lot smaller.

That being the case, I have decided to drop out of posting my Mysme fics. When I post, I am lucky to get a handful of notes, and if it makes it into the 10′s, wow! It’s heartbreaking really and I’m tired of getting my heart broken. I know most people on Tumblr won’t care, and I suppose that’s part of the problem. Yes, I write because I have those stories in me, but I also want to share them! But it seems that less and less people actually care to read them, let alone like and reblog or even interact with me.

I’ve seen so many posts where people practically beg others to reblog fanart/fanfic because it’s important. The comments are always full of people saying absolutely they will do that! Yet, here we are, still. Then again, maybe I’m just not good enough to get people’s attention.

Anyway, I’m still going to try and finish @mysme-fictober ‘s October fic list if only for myself. I might even do the days I’ve already missed. It was a last ditch effort to see if there was still a significant amount of people interested in my writing. Turns out, there isn’t