#SHOULD I TAG IT AS

[babynorppa]

Not the whole thing, really?

So Bojan has kept the option to be that cis girlfriend who doesn't know how to pronounce the words of ccc and needs some help with it for a little while longer, okay okay okay okay

[panicawa]

AU where everything is the same, but Michael Sheen plays the Master to David Tennant's Doctor

[liquid-sunshines]

important (but belated) thing to note!

please do not tag any of my liujiu/bingjiu stuff with liushen/bingqiu. those are very different ships to me, which i am personally not a fan of since i don't really like sy as a character.

y'all can have your headcanons that sy and sj are the same person or whatever with your own content, but this is my blog and to me they are two different people; one is my darling baby angel meowmeow and the other is someone i can only tolerate as liujiu's son lmao.

please do respect the wishes of the artists you consume content of ^^

if you don't want to, you are free to block and move on. there are plenty of sy artists out there and you might as well support people whose interests align with yours :)

have a good day!

[miya-sugar-star]

葵 and REITA from the Live Tour 2022-2023 MASS “The Final” 07.15 at Nippon Budokan Documentary

Favorite moments just because

[rosiegardenlove]

So. I've been struggling the majority of the month to draw something, so last night I forced myself to start something and to not quit it til done.

Accidentally made a 'draw this in your style' with one of Gigi's pieces. Obviously the character, og piece and comic are theirs

I'm very proud of how it turned out but how the hell did I manage to make this around 1am???

[shibbabes]

They should be at the club...

commission for @lazybuw and @dawn0303 my beloveds.

ᶜᵒᵐᵐᶦˢˢᶦᵒⁿ ˢʰᵉᵉᵗ | ᵏᵒᶠᶦ

[stunie]

zevie is it normal to absolutely hate the character you relate to/ somewhat kin. Like, full on hate with every single fckjng fiber in ur body, I swear to god why does he walk like that what the fuck and what’s with that goofy ahh eyepatch and stupid smile he always has I’m going to make sure he never smiles again if I ever see his face on any website or app. Why does he have to be so fine and so kin worthy I’m not ok hayato suo fuck you just because I relate to you and want to date you doesn’t mean I like you every time I think of him k want to bang my head against the wall and and—

as always, have a great day and thank you for feeding us with delicious content ‼️🫶🫶

I HAVE NO CLUE HOW TO TAG THIS NONNIE 😭😭 /lh

although hmmm it looks to me like you love suo ?! i see you’ve taken notice to his smile after all. and that he’s fine ?? and that you want to date him ??

i believe this is his reaction to your ask btw:

[beeftendergroin]

serial baby mauler obi-wan

[daisyofwaterdeep]

had a dream I went to a hozier concert and mr. hozier stopped singing and pointed to me in the crowd and asked me to go get him some extra crispy tofu and a blueberry shake for after the show and then the crowd passed his debit card to me and when I got it I could see his real legal name was Horace Bob-omb

[babynorppa]

Love how proud of themselves they are!!

📸: Jere's ig story 21.09.2024, paidatonkiehuja.official tiktok, Bojan's ig story 6.01.2025, sandenzz_kidd ig story 17.10.2024

[kazz-brekker]

in dracula there is a cowboy and the female lead lives. in nosferatu there is no cowboy and the female lead dies. ergo, the existence of a cowboy is highly important for the survival of the female lead in a gothic vampire story.

[sapphicscience]

idk thinking about how sometimes you have to show up for people you aren't that close to, because sometimes you're just the person who's there. sometimes you invite a new friend to a party and end up having to sit with them through a panic attack. sometimes you run into an acquaintance on their worst day and they need to talk about what happened. sometimes someone is crying in a stairwell and you're the only one around to ask if they're okay. and none of this is "trauma dumping" or whatever the fuck it's just being there for people because you're the one in the room with them.

[shadesofmauve]

I want to step away from the art-vs-artist side of the Gaiman issue for a bit, and talk about, well, the rest of it. Because those emotions you're feeling would be the same without the art; the art just adds another layer.

Source: I worked with a guy who turned out to be heavily involved in an international, multi-state sex-slavery/trafficking ring.

He was really nice.

Yeah.

It hits like a dumptruck of shit. You don't feel stable in your world anymore. How could someone you interacted with, liked, also be a truly horrible person? How could your judgement be that bad? How can real people, not stylized cartoon bogeymen, be actually doing this shit?

You have to sit with the fact that you couldn't, or probably couldn't, have known. You should have no guilt as part of this horror — but guilt is almost certainly part of that mess you're feeling, because our brains do this associative thing, and somehow "I liked [the version of] the guy [that I knew]", or his creations, becomes "I made a horrible mistake and should feel guilty."

You didn't, loves, you didn't.

We're human, and we can only go by the information we have. And the information we have is only the smallest glimpse into someone else's life.

I didn't work closely with the guy I knew at work, but we chatted. He wasn't just nice; he was one of the only people outside my tiny department who seemed genuinely nice in a workplace that was rapidly becoming incredibly toxic. He loaned me a bike trainer. Occasionally he'd see me at the bus stop and give me a lift home.

Yup. I was a young woman in my twenties and rode in this guy's car. More than once.

When I tell this story that part usually makes people gasp. "You must feel so scared about what could have happened to you!" "You're so lucky nothing happened!"

No, that's not how it worked. I was never in danger. This guy targeted Korean women with little-to-no English who were coerced and powerless. A white, fluent, US citizen coworker wasn't a potential victim. I got to be a person, not prey.

Y'know that little warning bell that goes off, when you're around someone who might be a danger to you? That animal sense that says "Something is off here, watch out"?

Yeah, that doesn't ping if the preferred prey isn't around.

That's what rattled me the most about this. I liked to think of myself as willing to stand up for people with less power than me. I worked with Japanese exchange students in college and put myself bodily between them and creeps, and I sure as hell got that little alarm when some asian-schoolgirl fetishist schmoozed on them. But we were all there.

I had to learn that the alarm won't go off when the hunter isn't hunting. That it's not the solid indicator I might've thought it was. That sometimes this is what the privilege of not being prey does; it completely masks your ability to detect the horrors that are going on.

A lot of people point out that 'people like that' have amazing charisma and ability to lie and manipulate, and that's true. Anyone who's gotten away with this shit for decades is going to be way smoother than the pathetic little hangers-on I dealt with in university. But it's not just that. I seriously, deeply believe that he saw me as a person, and he did not extend personhood to his victims. We didn't have a fake coworker relationship. We had a real one. And just like I don't know the ins-and-outs of most of my coworkers lives, I had no idea that what he did on his down time was perpetrate horrors.

I know this is getting off the topic, but it's so very important. Especially as a message to cis guys: please understand that you won't recognize a creep the way you might think you will. If you're not the preferred prey, the hind-brain alarm won't go off. You have to listen to victims, not your gut feeling that the person seems perfectly nice and normal. It doesn't mean there's never a false accusation, but face the fact that it's usually real, and you don't have enough information to say otherwise.

So, yeah. It fucking sucks. Writing about this twists my insides into tense knots, and it was almost a decade ago. I was never in danger. No one I knew was hurt!

Just countless, powerless women, horrifically abused by someone who was nice to me.

You don't trust your own judgement quite the same way, after. And as utterly shitty as it is, as twisted up and unstead-in-the-world as I felt the day I found out — I don't actually think that's a bad thing.

I think we all need to question our own judgement. It makes us better people.

I don't see villains around every corner just because I knew one, once. But I do own the fact that I can't know, really know, about anyone except those closest to me. They have their own full lives. They'll go from the pinnacles of kindness to the depths of depravity — and I won't know.

It's not a failing. It's just being human. Something to remember before you slap labels on people, before you condemn them or idolize them. Think about how much you can't know, and how flawed our judgement always is.

Grieve for victims, and the feeling of betrayal. But maybe let yourself off the hook, and be a bit slower to skewer others on it.

[clingonlikeclingwrap]

“Through the Ages”

[theredtours]

why yes I AM making boop gifs from screen recording

[jamjoob]

HAPPY DUNMESHI THUR- *gunshoits*