#Remember to take breaks

[operationlove]

Metal's gonna shatter his hand on that damn barrier from hitting it so much (or a dent is somehow formed on the barrier itself)

[stargazerbibi]

[ 17th july, 2023 • 90/100 days of uni ]

went for ramen with a friend, volleyball practice was nice enough and then hung out with the squad till 5am. super chill and i honestly feel recharged even though i slept like 5 hours just from all the peace it brought me hahaha,, also, i need someone to teach me how to introduce myself to people cause there's someone i want to talk to, but it's been so difficult to catch a good time to do it xD

[perfectlyoongi]

Haii :33 This is probably really random but I just wanted to say that you seem like such a sweet and kind person, every-time I see you post your work it makes me really happy! Even just seeing you reply to asks makes me giggle cause you’re honestly adorable and just seem so sweet ><

Anyway I hope you’re having a great day and that you continue to receive the support and recognition you deserve because your works are actually heaven sent! Luvuuu /p ^_^

omg hiii how are u ?? pls ur so sweet and kind, making me giggle and kicking my feet <3 i'm so happy that u feel that way fr !! i want ppl to feel safe and comfortable on my blog and reading this just makes my heart melt <3 i love you and u might not see it but i'm actually giving u a rlly tight hug !!

[feykrorovaan]

Burnt out players that just need to take a break from a game:"This year, I lost my dear favorite game!"

Game that is alive and well, and so is the fandom:"STOP TELLING EVERYBODY I'M DEAD!"

Burnt out players:"Sometimes I CAN STILL HEAR IT'S VOICE!"

[inkskinned]

how do i contact apple bc actually i am currently going through an internet story but i don't have twitter.

which is to say that 3 weeks ago i was on vacation to the Azores with my family. due to girl pockets (iykyk) my phone fucking jumped into the ocean literally only because i lifted my leg above a 30 degree angle to avoid a wave. the phone was black. the sand was black. it was night. i had waded in about 2 feet deep. i think my guardian angel just closed his eyes.

i immediately reached a state of peace about it. maybe it was a sign from god or the universe. don't we all need to unplug. let's live in the moment or whatever. also, let's give the crabs technology, i just think it would be funny.

i come home. i haven't backed up my phone in a while (lol since 2022) and the shitty replacement i got is literally useless. i lost pictures of newborn babies. i lost contacts. i have to wrangle things together that need 2-factor authentication with a phone that's in the fucking ocean.

and then today i got this notification.

What in the everfuck. are you kidding me. this thing was IN THE OCEAN. like the ACTUAL OCEAN. like originally "find my phone" was reporting it as ABSENT.

and then i get this email:

she found it while she was SNORKLING. at the bottom of the actual ocean. it's been there for 3 weeks.

IT STILL WORKS.

which is to say. like how do i get her anything she wants, forever. i don't have any money but i would buy her a fucking boat of iphones to thank her. how do we get apple to give me a commercial. if nothing else i just want people to know that someone found my phone at the bottom of the ocean because how fucking fake of a story does this even sound.

what's going on. hello????????

[sticksandsharks]

the dogs have their own place to relax but they want to hang out with their favorite lord

(characters/designs from my WIP graphic novel, Wildercourt)

[enigmaris]

Another DPXDC for ya fellas!

Pandora, the ghost, was an Amazon from Themyscira in life, losing her life to trap all of those eldritch horrors in her box. In her afterlife, she has kept in contact with the other Amazons, coming to their aid when called upon.

So when the first child of themyscira was molded out of clay, Pandora knew. She liked Diana, admired her stubbornness, strength, and sense of wonder. She knew the girl had left to go to the world of man a while ago, but hadnt heard anything else about her. She wasnt worried about her though, Diana was the strongest of all the Amazons, kind and brave. The world of man would not pose too much of a danger to her.

After the whole thing her box getting stolen and Danny returning it to her. She takes on something if a motherly role to Phantom. She doesn't really know how kids work though, she comes from a race of women where there were no children. Diana is literally the only living child she has ever known. Pandora herself was never even a child. When Danny flees from his life in Amity Park (reveal gone wrong, family dies, or something) he goes to Pandora who wants to help him, but her acropolis is no place for a half living boy. So she tells him about her niece Diana.

"She was the only child of my people, when she grew up she left to the world of man."

Literally the only child??? Danny is imagining like, someone maybe his sister Jazzs age who ran away from home because she lived on an island with all adults and no fun. It does not help his assumption that Pandora talks about Diana like shes still wet from the clay she was molded in.

Danny is given a letter written by Pandora, asking Diana to help care for him and told that last Pandora heard her little niece lived in Washington DC. Danny goes to DC and manages to find Diana based on Pandora description. She is not at all what Danny was imagining, but she takes him to her home and reads the letter describing Danny's heroics with Pandoras box.

Diana Prince takes one look at this human boy and thinks to herself: if Bruce and Clark can just show up with a teenager, then why can't i?

Queue the next Justice League meeting:

"I would like to introduce my son, Daniel of Themyscira, he will be accompanying me on all Justice League missions. No Batman i will no be accepting any criticism from you of all people."

Danny, in human form, waves at the team of heroes with his string bean arms.

"Hi."

[min-play]

cooldown drawback

[xandrikart]

The most beautiful thing about Drawtectives is that you can choose any combination and you will be right. But no way I'm ignoring a beautiful garb next to York.

[hinamie]

thank u canon plant nerd megumi for my life

bonus:

[asherisawkward]

Hey there. It's kinda random to share this info with you, and I don't know who else to really go to, but I decided that I want to quit writing (I realized that while taking a break). The activity doesn't really make me happy anymore, I'm not progressing, I don't really have any friends (and I can't see myself making any), and a story I worked really hard on bombed big time (all my stories recently have). I've been told by my one friend (I have a total of 2) that "oh people do care look how many likes and reblogs you get" (which really aren't many) and I went along with that thought for really long time now until I slowly realized that a majority of the people who like and reblog my content are from the tags itself and aren't following me (my main followers on my blog could care less as they don't even follow me for writing reasons and probably wish I would stop ruining their timeline with my shit). Maybe this is an ungrateful way to think, but if those people truly cared about me or my content or to see my work and watch me progress as a writer they would follow my blog, but they don't and we're not friends or mutuals, so they don't. After losing two of the most popular writers on Tumblr as friends I'm slowly realizing how much pain and sorrow the activity has truly brought me. All the crying I've done because of it. I kinda hate and resent it and wish I never did it in the first place. I would have those friends back if I didn't. Trust me, any popular writer in my position would do the same thing if the roles were reserved.

I’m sorry that things have been so rough for you lately. I’ve understand some of what it feels like to pour your heart and soul into something only for others to not appreciate its value or how much it meant to to you. It can be difficult for readers to understand just how personal creating stories or art or even memes are for the person behind the screen.

The lack of regard for such hard work can be extraordinarily frustrating and demoralizing. Resenting the people around you and your work is a natural result of what you’re experiencing.

I know it can suck to not get the recognition for your creations and posts from your blog, but the fact that people going through the tags like/reblog your posts is a good sign.

Hopefully, things will get better for you soon. I’m rooting for you, and you are always allowed to talk to me if it helps. Taking a break may be good and allow you to sort out through what’s difficult for you or relieve some stress.

Remember to drink water and try to sleep.

I’m rooting for you.

[danggerine]

going insane thinking about the harrow and palamedes friendship. harrow, who has never met another necromancer her age forming a bizarro 3D chess rivalry while pal worries about her safety at every possible turn. harrow, who is up to her eyebrows in paranoia and secrecy, trusting the sixth house with gideon unconscious and hurt, letting them into the ninth house quarters unsupervised. if “i cannot conceive of a universe without you in it” is goth for i love you, “death first to vultures and scavengers” has got to be goth for i love you (platonic). pal’s first reaction when harrow comes into his bubble in the river is to scoop her up in a hug, and at this point she doesn’t remember anything about him because cutting out all her memories of gideon is impossible without cutting out memories of the sixth, but she still makes him a skelehand to inhabit anyway. when harrow’s memories are finally whole, she tells dulcinea she couldn’t face pal knowing that his pen pal girlfriend died on her account, but the next time she “faces” him, palamades’s soul is in someone else’s body and harrow’s body is full of nona’s soul. he spends six months protecting and caring for harrow’s body (and nona obv), believing in the possibility of bringing her back to it the same way cam believed in him. “god, do you know i miss harrow terribly.” and by the time harrow comes back to her body at the very end of ntn, pal is gone forever, fully pauled. the last time harrow and palamades see each other as their complete selves is in canaan house, alive and unlyctored. two of the smartest and loneliest people in the solar system meet each other in the worst of circumstances and spend the rest of the story dancing around each other as fragments of themselves, trying to care about each other in the interim but never fully meeting like they did the first time. a friendship made almost entirely of missing the other person. “do you know i miss harrow terribly.” god. i need to lie down

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Good morning, Sleepyhead.

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[lucabyte]

thinking about travelling-with-the-party loop doing things habitually without realising how deeply suspicious they are

[nooling]

I think I peaked 3 years ago when I made this tbh

[seirindono]

The Missing Scarf (Interlude) - part 1

And so the story continues...

But where, and when?

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