#I'll never master the skill of tumblr tags

[macking-cheese]

@numberonetribble 's Piston appeared in my sketch book yet again and this time brought @my-anndreamer 's Bluesun with them, what are they up to this time I wonder 🤔

Leave it to Bee to make the vibe weird, it must be his specialty atp. Based on this pic

[mistydeyes]

Hi! I don't think your rules link on your master list is working? (It might just be the Tumblr app being silly) but I've like to request a COD fic with a reader who has a moderate to severe penicillin allergy is accidentally given it while out in the field. Cut to the 141 ripping the medic who didn't check the medical tag a new one and being all protective and shit.

omg nooo thank you for bringing this to my attention, I'll get it fixed bc I love it when y'all request things! I absolutely love this idea too!

Just a little PSA but penicillin allergies are SERIOUS. If you have one, you are automatically not allowed to get anything related to penicillin (including amoxicillin, ampicillin, etc). You also are limited in your drug selection as people with severe allergies can't get any similar antibiotic drugs such as cephalosporins. You may experience hives, rashes, and even anaphylaxis if administered. So it’s always important to have a note in your medical file and notify any medical professionals about the nature of your allergy.

Okay, my little pharmacy soapbox is over, let’s move on to the blurb.

warnings: depiction of wounds and violence, swearing

pairings: 141 x g/n!reader

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You were the newest member to join the 141. Excelling through your training, you were eventually handpicked by Captain Price to join his team. You were known for your sniper skills, rivaling that of Ghost. You were even more known for your call sign. In your years of being in the army and part of SAS, you became affectionately known as 'Plaster'. Your buddy came up with it as you had been the only one in the squadron to never need to go to the infirmary (avoiding cuts and bandages aka plasters) and also were notorious for outdrinking any recruit that tried to challenge you.

That's why when you ended up in the medical tent with an infected cut, the 141 boys were surprised. Before your intake, you had been providing overwatch on a building as Gaz, Price, and Soap infiltrated. Ghost was in the building across from you, also providing support. As you checked your sights, you immediately heard Ghost over the coms yell, "Behind you!" It was too late as the enemy had taken the opportunity to pull you by the legs and begun to swing his knife. You tried to react quickly but ended up with a slice to your arm before Ghost could take the man out. You knew once you recovered Price would be teaching you a thing or two about hand-to-hand combat.

However, he would have to wait as you had woken up that morning with a high fever. The cut was shallow, only requiring some soap and water and a simple bandage. Somehow, it had become infected. You groggily went to the field hospital. Once there, they removed the bandage and saw the area was red, extending past the initial wound. The field medic brushed it off, saying they would prescribe you some oral antibiotics for a little more than a week. As he cleaned and redressed the wound, he handed you a small pill bottle with ‘Augmentin’ written on it. Before you left, you popped the small, oval pill into your mouth and were sent on your way.

As soon as you exited the tent, you made your way back to your own to get some rest. Your tongue felt puffy in your mouth as you navigated through the maze of tents. Maybe you had bit it in your sleep?

You walked in and sat on your cot, noting Soap sitting across from you in his. You then felt slightly out of breath but assumed it was due to the humidity and sand debris in the air. You lay down, listening to Soap recount the successful mission before you began to hyperventilate. You felt like you were drowning as you tried your best to breathe.

"Oi, are you okay, Plaster?" was all you heard before the world went dark.

When you woke up, you were surrounded by your concerned squadron. You looked around and realized you were in the medical tent. As you tried to sit up, Price put a hand on your shoulder and lightly pushed you back down.

"God, Plaster you gave us a heart attack. You went into anaphylaxis," he began and you were shocked. It wasn't like you were allergic to peanuts or anything but then you realized you were allergic to ampicillin. Something you had learned after a childhood run-in with meningitis.

Price confirmed your suspicions as he added, "that fucking muppet of a medic gave you amoxicillin/clavulanate. Apparently he hadn't realized you were severely allergic to all penicillins," he said through gritted teeth.

You realized that must have been what that white pill was and mentally slapped yourself for the mistake.

"I'm sorry, guys," you began to say as you looked around at their faces. They looked so worried for you and you felt stupid for the simple mistake.

"Ah, it wasn't your fault, Love" Gaz spoke up. "Plus, the 141 got to show the medic what happens when you almost kill our best sniper."

You laughed as Soap described how once the field medic rushed in with an Epi-Pen and they carted you off to the tent, the boys confronted the medic. Apparently in his haste, he had overlooked the very important note that you were not to be given anything related to penicillin, including the prescribed Augmentin.

"You should've seen his face when Price lifted that poor fucker," Soap laughed loudly. "Better yet, I'm sure he pissed his pants when Ghost walked over and held him by his collar. Ghost is one scary motherfucker." To this comment, Soap received a slight slap on the back of his head.

You were appreciative of their efforts but couldn't imagine the lashing they would be getting from their superiors.

The ever-quiet Ghost ended the story by saying, "It was just a little taste for all of what you went through. I'm glad you're doing alright despite that idiot."

You cracked a smile as you lay in bed, appreciating your teammates who defended you like brothers.

As they left you to rest, you could hear Gaz whisper, "You don't think the laxatives in his tea were a little much?" You realized that this medic's life would be made a living hell for the remainder of your tour.

Years later it became a running joke. As you sat in the bar recounting stories of your service, Soap loudly joked, "And to think, Plaster almost got taken out by a little cut and some medicine." That earned him a hard slap to the back of the head.

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a/n Did anyone else watch NCIS? every time someone mentions getting a slap to the head, I think of Gibbs.

[zuzsenpai]

Little delights from my day

that post I reblogged yesterday (4/9/24) where you tagged the little positive delights from your day.... I feel like that might be a fun challenge to do every day, or as many days as I can remember. I almost never stop to think about those things, and I do think it might be nice to look back on and read every once in a while. So that I don't bother everyone with this daily quest, I'm going to just update this post every day with a new bullet point (under a cut), and I'll link this post in my pinned post. If that makes sense.

List of daily positive delights under the cut:

4/9/24: My pomegranate arils were NOT expired. Someone spilled maple syrup in the microwave at work and now it smells really good every time someone uses it

4/10/24: Was able to pre-order the new Apollo Justice Trilogy plushes

4/11/24: Found a cute, nice-looking font to write fanfic with. Hoping that using a fun font will motivate my writing. UPDATE: I wrote close to 1,500 words with the new font today!

4/12/24: My manager took the day off so I got burritos with my coworkers. The chicken wasn't too spicy this time, so I enjoyed it a lot

4/13/24: I saw a lot of Homestar Runner posts on my dash because it’s Homestuck day. Can’t find this shit on any other webbed site.

4/14/24: It was 72 and sunny so I spent some time writing outside

4/15/24: Got a nice comment on a fic I never get comments on

4/16/24: Sweet potato tempura roll my beloved. Oh okay also that post on tumblr with the map of all the locations those idiots on Supernatural went and they literally went to my city

4/17/24: My own writing made me cry, in a good way

4/18/24: Saw a really interesting lost media video on YouTube

4/19/24: Cute spider on the wall in the hallway at work

4/20/24: Decided not to skip this day after all. I played some Animal Crossing Wild World

4/21/24: I really am lucky to have caring friends. Also kittens in the discord!

4/22/24: My friend made a fun picrew

4/23/24: I set up a humidifier and an air purifier in my office to help with my dry/itchy/red/painful eyes. I think it might be working already????? My eyes feel good today

4/24/24: I did a request for an isolated Digimon BGM and it came out really good!

4/25/24: Made a neocities page and messed around with templates

4/26/24: Had a yummy impossible burger

4/27/24: Went to a craft fair and found a necklace that goes really nicely with the shirt I'm wearing today. Also pad see ew with beef happened

4/28/24: Went bowling and got some writing done

4/29/24:

4/30/24: It’s gonna be May!

5/1/24: Working on Digimon BGM again!

5/2/24: Some ship pins I ordered on Etsy arrived

5/3/24: Not to be repetitive, but Digimon BGM work is very delightful!

5/4/24: idk crispy chicken blt wrap

5/5/24: Whole pomegranates at my grocery store

5/6/24: Had a really productive writing sprint

5/7/24: Told my boss about my Digimon isolated BGM project and she seemed proud that I was able to master some audio editing skills

5/8/24: Been doing this for 30 days and only missed one! Proud of myself

5/9/24: Got through a stressful doctor’s appointment with composure and bravery

5/10/24: My friend and I bought friendship earrings in the shape of Ty Beanie Baby tags

5/11/24: Went to a local hockey game and there was an AMAZING parody video they played on the jumbotron.

5/12/24: Got some good writing done.

5/13/24:

5/14/24: Got some phonecalls done that I had been putting off. I know this isn't really a little delight, but I'm proud of myself.

5/15/24: Received a really kind and detailed comment on a fic that I wasn't confident in when I published it

[sorcerous-caress]

hope this isn't weird to ask but how long have you been writing and how old are you? did you ever take any courses related to writing or have you been improving through writing as a hobby?

Hey it's not weird at all, I'll happily answer!

I'm 20 years old, and I have been writing non-continuously since I was 12.

My first fic was written with colon punctuation for spoken dialogue instead of quotation marks bc I didn't know what those were at the time. For example:

Bob: nice weather we're having today (he said with a smile)

Bob2: I signed the divorce papers, they're on the counter. (Sighing at the other's stubbornness)

I posted it on wattpad.

Afterwards, I never wrote anything else, but I learned about Ao3 and kept enganging in fandom spaces. At 14, I joined roleplaying group chats, which made me think and write faster to keep the rp going. Eventually, it became one on one rp with another person where we would take our chat history log, freshen it up a bit, then post it as a fic.

By 16, I joined a fandom server with a semi serious writing subcategory in it. People more experienced and much older than me would beta for other's story. It's where I picked up the habit to write drafts in google docs so I can easily share the link for a beta reader to add suggestions to.

I still haven't written another fic by then, not by myself, at least. I got very insecure at the time about my writing and lack of knowledge. Mind you, I joined the server, not knowing what punctuation was. It took several beta readers adding punctuation for me until it finally clicked that I should use it.

It felt like I was an outcast in a way? Sure, everyone treated me just as nicely as others there, but I noticed the little things that added up over time. Like how no one would react or talk about the stories I post, but if someone else shares theirs, then the entire server gushes over it. Or how one time I reacted to my own story with an emoji, only for someone else to mention how it's me who clicked it and I shouldn't do that. It was a very unhealthy environment for a 16-year-old surrounded by 30-20 years old, but I stuck to it because I wanted to improve my writing.

Even if I was ignored, they'd still beta for me as a chance to offer "constructive criticism." Artists can be very petty when a low skilled person joins them.

My skills improved, and I posted my second fic! It was nothing remarkable, but it felt like the first stone into the stairway of improvement, yk? I loved that fic, it was my crowning jewel.

But as a result, I started to hate writing. It was a struggle, I'd spend hours on two sentences while others on the server were bragging about their 50k fics. I hated my own inability to perform better, to write better.

I got sick of reading my own writing from the number of times I'd rewrite it in an attempt to format it better. I couldn't even bare look at other's writing or read fanfics on AO3 because I'd always compare their writing to mine. Break their style down and analyse it in an attempt to spot what I'm doing wrong.

I left the server eventually, abruptly too. It was for the better.

I swore off of writing.

For two years, that was true. I gradually came to reading fanfics again, but just looking at a blank document was enough to get me nauses.

By 18, Aot happened, and the boom in x reader fanfics.

Everything I've written up to this point has been ships. Not once did I consider the idea of an x reader. For a while, I used to scoff at it and label it as cringe, as if the ship fanfics I was reading wasn't cringe either. Elitism, I tell you.

I saw these request blogs and how posting on tumblr seemed less intimidating than AO3. How intimate it felt to have an anon talk to you about your own fic that you wrote for them, to have people discussing your writing and stories with you! And they ask for more!

Sign me tf up.

I started my first writing blog, and I didn't know shit. I learned as I went. The new formatting, the tumblr tag system, creating a masterlist.

How important presentation is in here.

In AO3, your fic has the same chance of being read as any other one. Only your description is there to judge it by. But on tumblr? The shiny bookcover was almost as important as the material inside. In here, you have to market your own fic, present it with a lovely bow on top, add a pretty eyecatching header, and all the right trending tags.

Luckily, it clicked easy for me. I used free domian paintings from past centuries to make my covers, and they stood out amongst the anime cover galore. It was a little pretentious, I admit, but I also was a little pretentious, so it's alright.

I played my cards right, answered requests enthusiastically, and delivered fics at a fast rate. Paid attention to what styles worked best and what genres attracted more attention. At that point, it was a numbers game for me. Play marketing right, and you'll win at capitalism.

It felt very degrading and dirty.

My personal style fazed out, and my fics had a sanitised safe for mass consume feel to it. It was written to appeal to you rather than written out of any real love or passion.

It was soulless garbage.

Not to mention at the time I still used the same unhealthy and needlessly convoluted writing method I learned from that server. Yes I cut ties with them but I still didn't have any other alternative writing method to use.

What's that? Just write however I want? Are you crazy? What like my 12y old self wrote on wattpad? My 18y old self would rather die than actually be true to themselves.

I was extremely insecure and afraid of being labelled as "cringe" I completely ereased any stray stains of personality that managed to trickle their way down into my writing. Not once did I write for myself during that time, and not once did I actually enjoy a single piece I made.

I hated all of them, I couldn't bear to even read the fics I wrote. But I still made more and more to appease the requesters, still forced myself to sit and write each morning for hours on end.

A tight timeline, an exhausting production and no friends or hobbies to fall back into and relax. It was a fucking nightmare.

What ircked me the most was how people would just keep requesting more without a thank you or even a fuck you afterwards. It's like it's a fast food drive-through and I should be grateful for any attention I get.

But I never said a word. I never complained because complaining drives away people and engagement. No, I needed to keep my happy chill imagine and never show any emotion or talk about my struggles in real life or writing.

Instead of realising I hated my writing because of its lack of essence and soul, I convinced myself instead that it's because my skill level is still too low.

So I searched online. I found writing courses I couldn't afford, and neither could I ask my family for money for anything at the time because of personal reasons.

So I put on my pirate hat.

Apparently, people don't bother uploading the scam writing tips courses to pirate websites. That's fair.

Instead, I pirated books from famous authors talking about writing. Read them and tried to apply their methods, ignored my own preferences, and wrote to fit their subjective standards of what good writing is.

I signed up for free trials courses that didn't require a credit card and copied every single file into my hard drive before the trail ended.

I had so much material to study. I watched youtube videos about writing. I really really tried everything I could.

But I still loathed every fucking word I put down on these pages.

And I hated how a general advice in writing was to "follow your heart" what is that supposed to mean? I can't do that. Others do not like my heart, It has been proven many times before so how about you just give me some useful advice instead you useless wrinkled piece of shit book?

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You can't force or fake creativity.

You can fake an elegant writing style, you can copy interesting lines from famous books and apply them to your own writing, you can include every trendy word in all the right places.

But you can't fake creativity.

I wished I was 12 again. Writing fics on wattpad, where my style was worse than garbage, and yet I loved it. People loved it.

Because it was garbage with a soul, a garbage that had empty chocolate milk bottles and spilt sprinkles. A garbage that showed personality and where my priorities were. With kids' fingerprints in colourful paint and a toddler's fridge artpiece.

A garbage that mirrored my love for the art.

And I ruined it. I traded it all for stupid punctuation that I didn't even care for.

I was happy.

Like every other probome in my life, I ran away.

I hit my breaking point. The requests were never ending, the studying and writing books were getting more and more pretentious and contradicting themselves. I barely had time to eat, I don't talk to people or go outside.

I do not have the time for anything, I missed having friends.

I left the blog. I stopped writing, it was too anxiety inducing.

I got into videogames again, I enjoyed the text heavy ones. I chose to ignore what that implied.

They were so...beautiful.

And fun!

I made some friends, I was happy for a while.

Then, one of my favourite characters in my video game mentioned missing their parents, how hard the funeral was.

It hit home.

I'm not writing, I convinced myself with a lie, I'm just gonna put down my thoughts on them...in a google document.

See just around 1k words, easy peasy. I AM NOT WRITING. It doesn't count.

But I did write it. Not with any calculated formula or method. I wrote my thoughts like how I hear them in my head and what I felt, what I imagined the character would feel.

Then, I added some dialogue, trimmed the corners, and sprinkled in euphemism.

It was simple and bare, vulnerable.

I posted it. It never got much traction.

But I was happy, I liked it, even loved it and kept rereading it.

I was 19.

I nervously showed it to my friend. They mentioned how much they can't stand reading books or fics because the words overwhelm them courtesy of their ADHD.

But they managed to read mine. Very smoothly.

Because my style, my own personal style that is set to my preference, makes me write in small paragraphs and straightforward. I never linger on details or focus on one thing for too long, I always give breaks and seperate events from each other.

And it clicked for this one person who struggled with reading, a style that will get criticism in any serious writing circle for being too simple or childish.

They liked it.

I hate needless convolution.

I just turned 20 years old, I asked for Baldur's Gate 3 early access as my birthday gift.

I received it, I played it.

I fell in love with its writing.

Then I made this blog, and I promised myself not to follow rabbits into any holes again. To reject the requests I don't want, to write because I love to, because I find it interesting or fun.

To never feel obligated to any thing or person. Only write if I want to, only post it if I want to. And if I don't want to? Then I simply won't.

And yes this blog gets much less attention than my first one but the people in here, the anons and my readers, they interact much more with me and my writing. It feels much better to have a handful of people genuinely excited and curious about your stories than a hundred people who would only leave likes and leave.

I have never touched a writing course or a helpful book since then. I block every writing tips blog, I see. I hate each and every single post about writing tricks and immediately skip past it.

I don't care if I improve anymore. I don't care if people don't read my stuff. I do not care if my style degenerates so much and reverts back to wattpad. All I care about is the fact I love writing and I enjoy it, I plan to keep it this way.

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It's also funny that I'm writing in English since I when I first started writing at 12 it was in Arabic. My first fic? In Arabic.

And I was willing to go down that road yk. Keep true to my heritage and culture, write in my own beautiful language.

But. I wrote about queer topics and stories. Homophobia is still a massive thing in our society. My story was more infamous and taboo than famous and beloved.

I had so many people coming to my dms to "educate" me about religion and sin. How what I'm doing is wrong and the message I'm spreading is haram.

It was funny at first especially when it was the quran that made me want to write in the first place. Because it's actually a collection of poems! It just loses its rhythm when translated to English. It was so beautifully written, I'd listen to it always as a kid.

But then those dms became unbearable and I decided to learn english to join the western fandoms instead. A 12y old just deciding to fuck it and learn a whole new language to write gay fics.

A lot of my struggles in writing at 12-17 was because I was still learning English at the time.

This was fun. Thank you so much for asking this, anon! I had the chance to reminisce about the past.

I made so many mistakes. But I'd rather having made them and reached this point of content with myself than not having made them at all.

[birdofmay]

Important:

Unless I make it clear that I don't like something and that a post is negative, you can always assume that my posts are neutral to positive. I mean what I say unless stated otherwise. I'll make it clear when I'm sarcastic or joking. Tone tags like /nf (no force), etc. confuse me because usually it wouldn't even have occurred to me that someone could have felt forced by it. I take things literally and mean things literally. If I don't, I'll make that clear ☝��

FAQ:

Frequently Asked Questions (medical and personal)

I don't understand AAC users, please help

Autism levels, support needs, severity, and terminology:

What's the difference between nonverbal and nonspeaking?

"Master-master post" about autism and terminology

Archive:

Words for when you suddenly can't speak anymore (based on suggestions; list is closed now)

What is receptive language disorder?

Why people still talk about "severity" in autism (double link)

Nonverbal/nonspeaking masterpost

Communication with autistics who are nonverbal "from birth"

Functional communication doesn't mean that you are able to self advocate

Support Needs and Support Levels masterpost

What trying to reclaim the R slur when you don't have ID implies (the reblog)

The disability stall discourse

I use "severe" as a self-descriptor because that's what I was diagnosed with and therefore that's what people always refer to me as. I use it to indicate that my symptoms are different from most autistics on Tumblr and that I probably can't relate to most "extremely relatable autism posts" on here. I would never(!) force a label on someone, it's solely for myself.

You'll find my tag system and other things under the cut:

1. If I ever use too complex language for you, please tell me! 

Writing TL;DRs and finding simpler ways to express myself is actually good for my language comprehension skills, so we’d both benefit! I think in pictures, not in words. Writing is like a jigsaw puzzle of things I once read, so if my language is complex it’s because the text jigsaw puzzle was. Reformulating things and finding new words for the pictures in my head could improve the ability to express myself :)

2. I don't expect anyone to "read between the lines" and extract "hidden meanings" here! I make it clear when I'm sarcastic or joking, and I will explicitly tell you when I want you to know that I'm angry or annoyed! ☝🏼In case I forget that, it's never your fault if you didn't get it, it's mine because I promised to make it clear but didn't.

3. I turn notifications off for bigger posts - if you want me to see a comment, tag me! (Edit: I was told that you don't see tags from muted posts either... So if you want me to see a comment, DM me!)

4. Radfems kindly don't follow - your beliefs contradict the beliefs of most of my followers in a way that I think at some point you'll simply start attacking each other and I wouldn't want that. Especially for those who are higher support needs. I think you'll understand that. I mean most of your beliefs contradict most of MY beliefs as well, but I simply don't engage in that, I have radfem content blocked.

5. Transableds, you shouldn't have the fact that you're transabled (for example transautistic) in your profile when following me, because I block people posting about that.

6. Don’t take it personally if I don’t follow back, it doesn’t mean that I don’t like you! There are so many people I’d like to follow back, but if I did my dash would be full of posts I’m not interested in...... Maybe that’s an autism thing too. Sometimes I follow “regulars” back after a while because I got used to them. And then the first thing I do is spending hours (hyperbole) blocking tags or words so that I don’t have to see 100 video game posts... 😄

7. I don’t soft block people - but sometimes I want to block a bot and mix up usernames... So if it should ever happen that you used to follow my blog, but suddenly realise you don’t anymore: That was an accident, feel free to re-follow! Kicking you off my follower list wasn’t me setting boundaries, it was me being absolutely confused! 😂

8. Tag system:

#anecdotes - positive posts about my family

#anon ask or #ask - block if you don't want to see my asks

#birdofmusic - block if you don't like random talks about bands and tastes in music

#faq - exactly what it says: frequently asked questions. Better read it before you send an ask

#me trying to be informative - more or less informative posts about autism or other disabilities

#naughty post - sometimes I'll tell dirty jokes or something. Nothing explicit of course. In case you struggle with topics like that, block this tag

#not autism - block if you're only here for the autism stuff

#rambling - whenever I just want to write down a thought or situation and it's not really important

#Sina being a hippie again - whenever I ramble about peace and love and happiness 🤷🏻

#sina's special interest - block if you don't like music theory and instruments like the piano

[long-leg-boy]

I posted 1,412 times in 2022

That's 1,085 more posts than 2021!

36 posts created (3%)

1,376 posts reblogged (97%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@spit-the-bone

@imglowinginthedarkness

@the-magnificent-otaku-taco-chan

@somelazyassartist

@illmamnim

I tagged 310 of my posts in 2022

#big love - 25 posts

#share - 12 posts

#murdoc - 10 posts

#<3 - 8 posts

#artists on tumblr - 7 posts

#love - 5 posts

#cute - 4 posts

#artfight - 4 posts

#for later - 3 posts

#:d - 3 posts

Longest Tag: 139 characters

#please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

I just had the absolute weirdest shit happen in the Sims 3??? It has never happened before??? I have the Master Controller mod as well as a few others for minor things, so maybe that caused it???

I adopted a child. A girl toddler. I named her something the game would never choose (Sonic Hedgeho). My dude was teaching the girl to walk, but then he got a goal to teach a different baby to walk? A boy this time? I accidentally clicked for it to go away so I didn't see any major details besides the fact that it was a totally different baby.

I left my daughter downstairs to play, and went upstairs to work, but my dude had a negative moodlet from a crying baby??? I have needs static, so I knew it wasn't my daughter. Then the icon popped up of the same mystery baby as before????

So I checked his relationships and the mystery baby was there with the same name as my daughter???? But he wasn't listed as my son! He was just an acquaintance. Also, he didn't live with me! He wasn't even in my town at all???

I ended up feeling super bad for this poor, apparently crying ghost baby, so I cheated to add him to my household, and he was wearing the same clothes as my daughter, and spawned in my house in the same place she'd been before I told her to go play???

Anyway. I'm attached to him now, so I downloaded another mod that will allow me to change my family tree so he's my son, and I'm gonna come up with a new name for him. Maybe Knuckles Echidna.

6 notes - Posted May 1, 2022

#4

Jasper (mine) and Cupid (belongs to @krikidilly​ ) Jasper isn’t so much a slasher as a mad scientist, but he kills people, so it still counts, I think.

Bonus:

See the full post

7 notes - Posted February 15, 2022

#3

I HAVE DONE 61 ARTFIGHT ATTACKS. JESUS CHRIST.

I'm not done yet, but I'm very proud because I did 47 last year. I'm gonna try and keep going. The stretch goal is 100, but I think I could at least get to 80!

8 notes - Posted July 23, 2022

#2

Murdoc (my best friend) is being mean to me online. :(

9 notes - Posted January 31, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

So, I've never done this before, but I got some interest for commissions! For now, I'm only offering colored headshots/busts for $10, but if this picks up any interest, I'll put more work into practicing half and full bodies!

DM me with any questions or to order one! I will refuse any commissions that make me uncomfortable, or that I don't think I'm skilled enough for, but I'll try my very best for most of them! I need a reference from you though! I'm not quite good at drawing characters just from descriptions yet!

The characters drawn are not mine! The original creators' links are below!

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[alfalfaaarya]

I posted 221 times in 2021

140 posts created (63%)

81 posts reblogged (37%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 0.6 posts.

I added 800 tags in 2021

#studyblr - 89 posts

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My Top Posts in 2021

#5

"Strangely, life gets harder when you try to make it easy.

Exercising might be hard, but never moving makes life harder. Uncomfortable conversations are hard, but avoiding every conflict is harder. Mastering your craft is hard, but having no skills is harder.

Easy has a cost."

~James Clear - author of Atomic Habits

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64 notes • Posted 2021-07-15 15:58:02 GMT

#4

2/7/2021

✨Summer Study Challenge 2021✨

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68 notes • Posted 2021-07-02 17:20:31 GMT

#3

19/6/2021

3/21 DOP ✨

Namaste !

I'm very happy with my productivity today !

I'm pretty sure I'll be done with everything on my to do list by the end of the day !

There is one thing that is making me feel extremely guilty , I was supposed to take a 45 minute nap but it turned into a two hour nap :_)

I'll put in some extra time at night and try to get extra work done !!

I revised half of General Organic Chemistry , it is a big chapter and I made sure not to make the mistake I made with chemical bond ( which I dedicated continuous 6 hours to , after which I was exhausted af) .

I practiced the structures of which I had made charts yesterday .

I took a mock exam ! Revised morphology , it has a lot of information that has to be memorized and needs frequent revision.

I'm almost done with the revision of Work , Power and Energy. Next Imma be doing Circular Motion then a biology chapter and if I'm still down ill do PYQs of Chemical Bonding and a chemistry chapter .

I have a test tomorrow :_)

Adios !

🙏

71 notes • Posted 2021-06-19 17:16:40 GMT

#2

FORMULA SHEETS FOR QUICK REVISION

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104 notes • Posted 2021-06-30 13:54:32 GMT

#1

11/7/2021

Hola !

I answered a Mock Test Today !

Revised a bit of Evolution and completed my Ray Optics formula sheet , revised Optical Instruments and now I'll be solving numericals on Ray Optics .

My family and I went out for a drive today , after a very very very long time , it felt refreshing and really really nice !

I have a state level entrance state coming up on 27th July and before that I have a topic wise test on 20th July , so I am preparing for an intense study week .

I might not be able to post everyday because I have an intense schedule to follow and a lot of syllabus to revise :`)

My Revision Plan for teh next 15 days is as follows ~

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132 notes • Posted 2021-07-11 19:45:16 GMT

I HOPE THIS NEW YEAR BRINGS GOOD HEALTH AND HAPPINESS TO EVERYONE !

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My TMNT redesigns ! 🐢🐢🐢🐢

So prospect100 collaborated with the actual tmnt account and together they hosted a redesign the TMNT contest! And i entered!

I was initially very hesitant and nervous, I'm not really much of an artist. But my love for turtles basically said fuck it and I did it anyway.

I don't care about winning, but I'm grateful they motivated me to draw again. So without further ado...

Tumblr ruined the quality as usual

These are my turtles sons! I'll write a little info on each of them/backstory/other ramblings below)

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Leonardo (nn: Leo or Romeo) is probably the design I didn't change too much. He's a 17 year old yellow bellied slider, and the reluctant leader of the group of young heroes.

Leo initially wanted to go solo and explore the surface by himself. He wanted to challenge himself as a ninja and didn't want his little brothers to tag along and drag him down.

But Splinter convinced him to bring his brothers along, and after a near death experience with an escaped mutant, he realized how well they worked together and officially decided to lead the team. He was never appointed leader, but as the oldest he felt obliged to and takes charge at every opportunity. Which leads him to being a slightly overprotective, paranoid workaholic.

But that doesn't mean he's a complete stick in the mud. Despite living in the sewers for most of his life, he's the most charming and witty of the turtles. He's a total flirt (usually fails at it though).

He's also extremely traditional and later on wears a belt with the Hamato clan symbol (either that or a henna tattoo, haven't really decided).

His weapon of choice is a tachi blade passed down by Splinter.

~•~

Raphael (nn Raph) a 16 year old Loggerhead Sea Turtle and the only non freshwater turtle. His backstory is different, since he was mutated separate from his brothers. He was taken from an aquarium as an egg and experimented on before he was found by Splinter.

He's less of a hothead, more crude and sarcastic who frequently teases his siblings (mostly Leo) like the caring brother he is. He has a bit of a temper still, but it's reserved for fighing villains and when he's provoked by them.

Because of his species, he needs to be hydrated. For instance he sleeps in a kiddie pool, and during trips topside he brings several water bottles with him at all times. It's only until later that Donnie constructs him with some water device (maybe a backpack of some sorts) to keep hydrated. Sea turtles can survive on land but he still needs water.

His weapon of choice is twin sai, however they might be upgraded to a trident idk.

~•~

Donatello (nn Donnie or Dee) is a 15 year old Diamondback terrapin. He's the most quiet and reserved of his brothers, rarely ever speaking unless needed to. He's more of a bookworm than a natural born scientist at first, only really using his talents for inventing later on. His skills improve over time essentially.

He's extremely shy and the most anxious around meeting any new allies- especially the humans such as April and Casey. When he gets overwhelmed, he often hides in his shell and has to be comforted by one of his brothers. But he grows to be more confident thanks to Raph's reassurance and more time spent with people, he becomes the sass master we know and love.

His weapon of choice is a metal bō staff with a converted naginata blade.

(Side note: Donnie has always been my favorite so I picked him to be a diamond back terrapin- my state's reptile.)

~•~

Michelangelo (nn Mikey or Angie) is a 14 year old painted turtle (I know I'm soooo creative) . Personality wise, he's relatively the same. He's the most social of his brothers next to Leo and loves making new friends- especially with other mutants.

Since he's the youngest, he's also pretty immature and naive, but he isn't dumb. He has an innocent viewpoint of the world and always assumes the best in others, even the villains that they face. He just wants to be accepted most of all.

Talent wise, he loves gymnastics, baking, and painting. He loves to paint on his shell especially and make it look pretty.

His weapon of choice is nunchucks, with confetti smoke bombs provided by Donnie.

~•~

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I posted 581 times in 2021

62 posts created (11%)

519 posts reblogged (89%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 8.4 posts.

I added 378 tags in 2021

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My Top Posts in 2021

#5

“  i won’t hate you. i know you think that’s what you deserve but it’s not.  ” Zero to Sage Harpuia!

"How can I? After everything we did to you? I, as well as the rest of the Guardians, don't deserve your compassionate forgiveness." Harpuia couldn't bear looking at Zero's eyes. His back was turned out of fear for any tears that may come.

It has been a long time since he, Fefnir, Leviathan, & Phantom were rebuilt and given a second chance in life. While it may not be possible for X to come back, Harpuia's mind couldn't help but remember his master's last words

"Live... for your own sake."

4 notes • Posted 2021-06-27 03:43:24 GMT

#4

<Closed Starter>

@siamxshade

This was Elina's first chance to go on a solo mission. Much to her father's and little brother's dismay, she reassure the two that she has enough power in her sword. Cool Steel, the blacksmith told of its name. Since she is a Cryo user, her element should serve her well out in the wilderness and against any hilichurls. The mitachurls is what especially gets his older brother worried. She started heading on her way to Liyue Harbor, a long journey of a day's worth. She had marked on her map where certain hilichurl camps were around Mondstadt, however she still had to be on her guard until she makes it safely to Liyue.

Unfortunately, her plans have to be put on hold. She had managed to get ambushed by a group of hilichurls. Thanks to her training with Emma from the Knights of Favonius, she was able to make quick work with the hilichurls, sidestepping their attacks and slashing at their many openings. The only problem left is dealing with a pesky Pyro Abyss Mage. As much as her Elemental Skill, Mar de Hielo, tries to deal with the barrier, it does her no good.

Elina, feeling a bit out of breath, tries to figure out a way to deal with the Abyss Mage when 3 dragon-shaped heads appeared around her and started breathing flames around her. While she did dodge out of the way, the flames managed to singe her clothes and a bit of her skin. The pain wasn't that great, though, believing to be that her ice was simmering her down when really it's her pumping adrenaline.

Not knowing what to do, she closes her eyes and yells as loud as she can:

"Somebody help me!"

6 notes • Posted 2021-09-27 02:58:40 GMT

#3

❤️send to have a romantic ship with my muse

(Subaru and Kazu?)

{{Of course. In fact, I'll start.

"Hey. Kazu. You wanted to see me?" Subaru asked after he approached Kazu. It seemed important over the phone, however he couldn't tell the taller male why he wanted to see him. He was told just to meet him in the afternoon at the park.

8 notes • Posted 2021-07-06 02:10:54 GMT

#2

"Do you seriously want to know everything about me? If you think I'm hiding things from you then why not just ask. I'd be happy to tell you anything.."

(Kazu @ Subaru)

"Well, can I ask you what were you like growing up compared to how you are today? I never hear you talk about it."

11 notes • Posted 2021-10-01 01:15:25 GMT

#1

*~~*~~IT'S GOOD TO BE BACK!~~*~~~*

Been roleplaying on and off Tumblr since 2014

Ind. semi-selective open multi-muse RP blog

Crossover/OC/Multiship Friendly

Canon muses are from fandoms including Genshin Impact, Super Mario, Kirby, Steven Universe, and more!*

Plenty of OCs for everyone to interact with!

Mun is 27 years of age

Like/Reblog if you’re interested in interacting

Ask - Verses - Rules

18 notes • Posted 2021-06-15 14:01:30 GMT

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