#Might…. Maybe …. Retheme ?

[sadicubus]

CISTRANS MAN + WOMAN FLAG

(INTERSEX EXCLUSIVE) A flag for people who are both a cisgender and transgender (man/woman) at the same time. Any intersex person can use regardless of AGAB.

(Transintersex dni)

CISTRANS ROSBOY + AZURGIRL

(INTERSEX EXCLUSIVE) A flag for people who are both a cisgender and transgender (rosboy/azurgirl) at the same time. Any intersex person can use regardless of AGAB.

(Transintersex dni)

[clumsycute]

lambsister comeback is evident. count yuur days editblr 🎀🐑💥

[hellsmachine]

Ultrakill Fixation goes hard (the fan wiki keeps getting changed and I love it)

[t-s-n]

new pfp time ?? chuckles

[k-koa]

QUICK!! accepting limited layout requests she feels like editing layouts (rare occasion)

[pt: quick! accepting limited layout requests i feel like editing layouts (rare occasion) /end pt]

[partsnservice]

i should like. queue posts here at some point. will i.. who knows

[nomaishuttle]

cleared out my following and such...

[cyrdling]

Lovey (Jason Todd x Reader Oneshot)

a/n: i really hope i wasn't gone too long, lol. hope you guys like the blog retheming! for the story, reader is broke and lives in a shitty apartment.

now, you didn't know jason todd was the red hood. how were you supposed to know that the total hunk with mysterious scars all over and a tendency to leave in the middle of the night was a fucking vigilante? okay, yeah, maybe you were a bit oblivious. but nobody could blame you for it, since you were slaving away at your job and you lived in gotham, for goodness sake. if you had one week without some random attack by the local crazies, you could count yourself lucky. this meant that the time you had outside of work and city-wide emergencies was very, very little- you couldn't really sleep all that much, and you couldn't do any of your hobbies. in essence, you weren't really living- just surviving. no time to think about pretty boy jason, or to figure out how to lie about being fine.

despite your oblivious nature, you knew jason was incredibly observant. you didn't need to know he was a vigilante (which, by the way, he still teases you for) to know that he's very aware of his surroundings. he takes care to be very, very aware of where you are- other things he doesn't really care about. he wants to make sure he knows where you are so he doesn't hurt you if you startle him. he just wants to be as gentle with you as possible. however, because of his observance, he's noticed something is up with you.

he wakes up in the morning to you rushing to get ready for work, remembering how late you went to bed last night. he decides to say something.

"sweetheart, why are you going to work? you slept so late last night," he practically mumbles. he has to keep his voice quiet, or else you might notice the soft little whine to it- he just wants to cuddle and keep you close, so not being able to absolutely breaks his big heart.

"sorry, jay- i need to work, i won't be affording this apartment and i can't miss a day just because i'm too tired. i know you'll miss me, baby, but i'll be back before you know it," you tell him, speaking at a volume normal to you, sure, but the quiet paradise of your bedroom was practically shaking from the sound. jason sighs, giving you his best puppy dog eyes to try and guilt you into staying. you're his little angel, he wants to hug you like a teddy bear while he curls up under your blankets.

you sigh, kissing him on the lips, while his adorable tactic doesn't help his case. then, you grab your phone, and leave. he sighs, deep and tired, as he pulls out his phone to check the time before he gets up. he goes through his morning routine without you- brushing his teeth, combing his hair, putting on his sweats and a tee shirt, eating a balanced breakfast (which he's very sure you didn't do, because the one he made for you and put in the fridge is untouched) and then sitting down in front of the television to think about you.

now, jason doesn't think about you every second of every day- he has to figure out how to save the city, after all- but he definitely comes close. he'll be walking down the street and see some items you might like, in a little storefront. he's watching television, and an ad for that one show you like shows up, and he looks to his side to talk about it with you, but you're not there. he decides that if he wants you to be happier, he'd have to do a lot of work.

first, he goes to the grocery store and buys all the stuff you're running out of, and stuff you've said you wanted to try but never had the funds. he even gets a couple extra things he thinks you might like, too, even if you've never said anything about them. he racks up quite the bill, but it's fine- bruce will pay for it.

second, he goes to a furniture store to replace your ratty couch and get you something cute and nice. he gets you some insanely expensive furniture, especially in comparison with what you bought for yourself, and even got you a couple knickknacks from an antique store nearby. like the first bill jason got, bruce will, once again, pay for it.

last, he goes to the wayne manor. there's some things he wants to get that he can't exactly buy- mainly sentimental things- but he wants to show you that he's making an effort to trust you, and turn your apartment into a home. he gets some framed photos off the walls of his old bedroom, some books, and other little things that he thinks you might find cute. while he's carrying his huge bag of goods, he comes across bruce. they stare each other down for a while, and bruce speaks first.

"is this for your partner?" he asks, stern voice bouncing off the walls and buzzing in jason's skull.

jason smirks, "yeah. what's it to you?" the last word ending in a slight raise of his voice.

bruce sighs. "nothing. just tell me the next time you plan to spend that much money in one day," with that, he turns and leaves- a barely imperceptible smile on his face at the fact that finally, finally jason has found someone to love.

jason hops in his car- he couldn't trust himself to carry that much on his bike, let's be honest- and drives back to your apartment. he drags all his luggage up to your floor, struggling only slightly to open your door. thankfully, all of the furniture he got was delivered- thank goodness for money- and he just took a few trips to carry it up (and also had dick help some).

with all of these things in his sight, he suddenly became insecure. what if you didn't like the foods he got you? what if you didn't like the furniture, or thought the stuff from his childhood room was stupid?

he heard footsteps down the hall.

heard someone fiddling with their keys.

heard the door opening.

you came in, and saw him in the center of a long day of work- his eyes widen, and he greets you- nervously, stuttering a little, just a bit too loud for the situation.

"hey, sweetheart- um- i got you some things," he sighs, almost defeated. oh god, you're gonna hate him. you're gonna leave him for someone who knows what gifts to get you, who knows how to talk to you about things. he feels his palms going clammy, his heart thundering away in his chest, his lungs struggling for air- wait, why are you smiling? you're not supposed to be smiling. does this mean you're happy with this? you laugh, and he feels his heart shoot directly through the upper floors of your apartment and into the stratosphere. he's sure you'd be losing your security deposit for that, but he can't bring himself to care. he'd pay for it, a million times over, just for you.

with his help, you put all of the food away, throw out your ratty couch, rearrange the furniture, and set up the knickknacks and sentimental items around the place. the entire way through, though, jason stares at you starstruck- if you look close enough, you might be able to see the hearts forming in his eyes. he, in his ever-helpful wisdom, told you to quit your job. when you ask why, he only told you one thing- and he kept repeating it whenever you'd ask.

he'd tell you, "it's my job to take care of you, lovey. i'll pay for it," his eyes full of love and his thumb caressing your cheek. he is quite the partner, ain't he?

please reblog if you enjoyed this one!! i definitely had a lot of fun writing it!

[anerdwithapen-blog]

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Saving the old Studio isn't gonna be so easy this time around.

And I'm so sad that I won't even get to see it in person before it closes , but for those who did , the memories of you being there will live on for the rest of us.

Story w/ Odyssey & Walter about the news under the Cut

Walter paced back and forth outside Kermit’s office in the Muppet Studios, clutching a printout of the article he’d just read. His face was a mix of disbelief and righteous indignation. Beside him, Odyssey leaned against the wall, arms crossed, her sharp purple afro casting a shadow that seemed as bold as her mood. She had read the same article moments earlier and was fuming too.

“You ready for this?” Odyssey asked, her voice low but firm.

Walter stopped pacing and nodded, holding the paper up like a weapon. “This isn’t just a ride—it’s history. It’s Jim’s legacy. Kermit needs to explain why this is happening..."

Odyssey gave him a small nod of approval. “Good. 'cause I've got some things I need to get off my chest too. Let’s rock.”

They pushed the door open, finding Kermit at his desk, scribbling something on a notepad. Listening to Smooth Jazz, He looked up, his face lighting up at first. “Oh, Walter! Miss Starlight! Great to see you both! What’s up?”

Walter didn’t waste a second. He slapped the article onto Kermit’s desk. “This! This is what’s up!”

Kermit blinked, his froggy eyes scanning the headline. “MuppetVision 3D… closing? Oh, uh… yeah. I thought you all knew…”

“we knew, we knew?” Walter’s voice cracked with emotion. “That’s all you have to say? This is MuppetVision 3D we’re talking about! It’s Jim’s creation! It’s a masterpiece of comedy and innovation! And you’re just letting it go? What happened, Kermit? What happened to caring about the Muppets?”

Kermit looked uncomfortable, fidgeting with the pencil in his hand. “Now, hold on, Walter. It’s not like I didn’t care. Disney owns the rights, and they make these decisions. I don’t have much of a say, well not anymore...”

“You don’t have a say?” Odyssey interjected, her voice cutting through the room. “Kermit, you’re the face of the Muppets! If you don’t fight for Jim’s vision, who will? This ride has been a piece of Muppet history for decades. People go to Hollywood Studios just to see it! And now it’s getting replaced by… by… some rock-n-roll coaster retheme, what the hell is even an Monster's Inc anyways. "

Kermit sighed, his expression growing more solemn. “I know it’s disappointing. I do. But times change, you know? Maybe they think it’s time for something new.”

“Something new?” Walter threw up his arms. “Kermit, this isn’t just ‘something old.’ It’s a piece of Jim’s soul! He poured everything into that attraction. The jokes, the characters, the spirit of it—it’s pure Henson! How can you just stand by and let it be scrapped?”

“Walter, it’s not like I want this to happen.” Kermit leaned forward, his voice quiet but firm. “Do you think I don’t care about Jim’s legacy? Do you think I don’t miss him every day? But the truth is, the Muppets have been struggling to stay relevant. Disney thinks a coaster might bring more attention to the brand.”

“That’s corporate nonsense, and you know it,” Odyssey said, her eyes narrowing. “This isn’t about what’s good for the Muppets. This is about what’s easy for Disney. And you’re letting them erase a piece of what makes the Muppets, the Muppets. Shit it is the last piece they got on the Lot otherwise there is only a gift shop! And the prices are too Danm high!- " Walter pats her back, Odyssey coughs abit in embarrassment from her rambling.

Kermit opened his mouth to respond but hesitated. The weight of their words seemed to hit him all at once. He looked down at the article, his fingers gently smoothing the paper as if trying to process the blow.

“Look,” Odyssey continued, her tone softening just a little, “I get it. You’re under a lot of pressure. But this isn’t just about nostalgia. This is about honoring what Jim built. He trusted you, Kermit. We all do. But if you stop fighting for what makes the Muppets special, then what are we even doing here?”

Walter stepped closer, his voice trembling. “Kermit, the Muppets mean everything to me. I joined this group because of what you and Jim stood for—creativity, heart, and a sense of fun that no one else could replicate. If we lose something like MuppetVision 3D, we’re losing a part of ourselves. Please, tell me you’re not okay with that.”

The room fell silent. Kermit’s eyes darted between Walter and Odyssey, their passion and frustration piercing through him. Finally, he sighed deeply.

“You’re right,” he said softly. “You’re both absolutely right. Jim wouldn’t want us to give up so easily. I’ll talk to Disney. I’ll remind them what this ride means—not just to us but to the fans, to everyone who still believes in the Muppets. I can’t promise anything, but I’ll do my best.”

Walter and Odyssey exchanged a glance, their expressions softening.

“That’s all we’re asking, Kermit,” Odyssey said. “Just fight for it. Fight for Jim.”

Walter smiled, a tear slipping down his cheek. “Thanks, Kermit. That means a lot.”

Kermit nodded, a determined glint in his eye. “You know, Jim used to say, ‘Simple is good.’ Maybe that’s what I need to remind Disney. Sometimes, the simplest things—like a little 3D movie about chaos and fun—are the most magical.”

Walter and Odyssey smiled, hope flickering in their hearts. As they left Kermit’s office, Walter turned to Odyssey.

“Do you think he can save it?” he asked.

Odyssey shrugged but smiled. “ it’s Kermit, we talkin' about son , if anyone can it's that crazy frog, Let’s just hope Disney remembers what magic really looks like.”

mini Rant Warning ⚠️ ( if you got through the whole story I love you so so so much)

Sometimes don't you just feel like hitting a wall cause of all the injustice & Bullsh!t going around? Just me? We cant even keep our entertainment, and good shows getting canceled left & right while the brainrot & slop get booked out like corporate's life depends on it. Ughhhhhh this is the worst timeline getting me outttttt

I just wish I could Crash out! AHHHHHH

anyways back to watching Muppets Mayhem for the millionth time

[aftlivs]

Angel dust layout!

@huskerrs asked: heh.. might retheme to angeldust.. maybe a layout of him IF YOUR COMFY OF COURSE…

F2U just give credit!

I do not support vivzie whatsoever

angel dust is a character im okay with editing and I really love how it looks tbh

[antiendovents]

thinking about re-doing my intro...

Maybe also on the other blogs too.. hm

Might potentially also retheme / actually theme our blog a bit better, since it's only really themed off the flag. I doubt this "theme" would be anything more than a pfp and a banner, maybe some dividers (but not for ask posts) but still

[dunktape]

hi chat im staying home sick so maybe i can finally work on some requests

also i might retheme my tumblr soon and if im very lucky i might have energy to copy one of my old unused servers and finally work on the emote place thing server hangout something idk ,,, i'll probably quietly add a link to it in my intro while retheming

[aew-kun-age-regression]

I might retheme- again- ... Not too big of changes just a few things maybe-

[newtttz4brainnnz]

hello chat... its the newt update from once in a blue moon

iiiiiii started playing genshin so im genshinposting. maybe rethemeing my blog again idk yet

my favs so far are wanderer and itto... i need to get them so bad... but my luck is abysmal so erm its probably not gonna happen... BUT WE CAN HOPE

this has been your newt yap life update. i might post art later on idk

[lovesse]

congratulations :)))

TYSM !!! i might do something special but not sure yet :3c .. definitely would be after my retheme ... i've always wanted to do one of those month long coining events !!! so maybe something like that <3

[monty-glasses-roxy]

Hear me out for a scound.

What would he a great value or off brand Roxy/Roxanne wolf be like.

Like would they be a coyotes with the name rocky that has a outdoor go kart track and has a backstory that has been gone through not just one legal battle but five not to copy Roxy/Roxanne wolf that fazbare entertainment owns or copy any rights fazbare entertainment has of Roxy/Roxanne wolf.

Has a 80s theme if not a rock star but has a them of a (( clealry not knock off rock star suit with reverse colors ))

(( like the ones you see near amusement parks that cost 5 dollars per ride go kart track ))

Hm

A knockoff tends to be as close to the thing they're ripping off as possible so... they probably look basically like a wolf, but is called a husky or something. The fur colour could be the same, but the clothing colour is probably like... a sickly green or something? Or a bright yellow? Something that doesn't really work, ya know?

They could swap the purple, tiger stripe arm and leg warmers for like polka dots or something? Probably also a colour that's either too bright to mesh with the other colours or just so close to the fur colour you could mistake them for part of the body.

The green streak in the hair is probably gone too. No stripes under the eyes either, the markings are probably more like an actual wolf or husky's instead. Probably ended up with blue eyes for whatever reason and they probably have no studded collars, bracelets or earrings anymore.

Knockoff Roxy could potentially be a he/him too and called Rocky like you said or something like Jewel or whatever else might be relevant to what they're doing. Knockoffs tend to be cheap, so all the design details are gonna be based on the most available shit they can get I'd say.

And a go-kart racetrack? For a knockoff? Naaahhh we can go lower than that. Pedal cart racetrack. Or just a pedal cart rental service. Maybe it's just a racing themed soft play centre, but they may have to retheme slightly to avoid too many similarities with Fazbear. Given Roxy's Raceway is very canyon-esque they could just theme it on a standard stadium, which would probably take most of the character out of it ngl.

I like the idea of a coyote and other canines, but knockoffs are usually not that creative, ya know? They can't be that interesting, this is a cash grab after all! If they make anything original, then they can't ride off the coat tails of whoever's making the most money! Too much risk involved, ya know?

Knockoff Roxy is just Roxy but slightly to the left with randomised colours based entirely on easy availability. Knockoff Roxy probably has like eight different designs across all the official artwork on the walls and shit too. They look similar enough to the guys in charge so who cares, right? No one will notice :)

There's probably knockoff versions of everyone else too, but they exist only in artwork, advertising and maybe merchandise. There's only one actual animatronic/costume in the entire building. Also probably sanded off any of Roxy's interesting personality traits to the point the character is more like a sporty version of Freddy.

Roxy discovering this knockoff would probably be offended at first, but if this is an animatronic, she'll probably quickly fall into feeling incredibly sorry for this guy. I mean, how could you not? They're probably built as strong as a house of cards with the attraction to match :(

They might have more freedom though on account for the company taking their own approach to handling them. Probably gets lonely on their own though...