It's my 11 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
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mickey I was dusting your inbox and I found a very large container of…strawberry jam…..in here……anyway can I have some :33333
YOU WANT MY STRAWBERRY JAM??????😱😱😱😱😱😱
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smacks him upside the head with his cane (¬、¬)
So...
The more isn't always the merrier.
Once upon a time, Derek himself was considered fresh meat — hell, the same could be said even now. Compared to the rest of the lot, he's still new to the ' hunt; ' still subject to mockery, his protesting barks and threats always trivialized, as if he's the butt of everyone's joke. He HATES being stuck in this stupid hazing ritual. No one takes him seriously, even when he's proven himself a dozen times over by now...
Do they even know who they're fucking with, exactly?
What he's truly capable of doing...?
Clearly not. But, Derek's nothing if not stubborn. They'll get what's coming to them, and that includes the even fresher meat that's somehow wormed his way into this year's desert trip. He can't be bothered to even remember the smug asshole's name — all he knows is that his face looks entirely too punchable, that his very aura mocks him.
It's obvious from the get - go that Derek's eager to first exact his revenge on the newbie. As they're huddled together, deciding on which begging victim sat just a few feet away will be chosen as first blood, it begins with a sneer, coupled with mumbles of verbal abuse similar to that of which he's heard before from all of his ' buddies ' here.
And thinking himself oh so funny for his derisive commentary, Derek's occupied with glancing ( perhaps all too hopefully ) around the circle, proudly smirking all the while... far too occupied, in fact, that he's unable to react quickly enough to dodge the following swing of the emo band reject's cane to his poor noggin.
This fuckin' GUY...
"Ow! What the hell...?!" In a vain to soothe the freshly formed welt on the back of his head, he gently holds a hand there over his scalp, his lips pursed into a displeased pout as he momentarily shoots the other a look that could damn near kill. He tightens his grip on the bat since held in his other hand, only to lift it up and over in the direction of his attacker, practically growling at the man when he speaks up once more.
Seems their little meeting will have to wait just a moment.
"Do that again, I fucking DARE you." He double dares you, motherfucker!
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OI! TIRKIN-BUN!
What did you do, shes crying now!
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ur mean to me btw
i'm supposed to be offline and you're using me for post submissions :/
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The Fish Jacket in all its glory!
I don't know what to say.. I started the jacket 10 months ago. What a journey! I'm so proud and happy!
Thanks for your lovely and kind words and the overwhelming interest! Happy stitching everyone.
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i hate you ai art i hate you "unalive" i hate you youtube premium i hate you twitter 8$ checkmark i hate you nfts i hate you therapy app advertisements i hate you non-chronological timelines i hate you instagram reels i hate you subtle tiktok filters that cant be turned off i hate you family bloggers i hate you ads on true crime episodes i hate you facebook i hate you vr glasses on chickens i hate you dystopian social media
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“I'm getting too old for this.” ( from nell )
Her instinct is to give Nell a roll of her eyes and leave it at that – but then, she looks back. Nell is climbing up the side of the building behind her, and she is clearly... less than thrilled with Eden's methods. She's moving quickly, all considering her complaints, but Eden can take no chances. She can't have Nell slowing them down. So, she reaches the top of the building and turns around, extending an arm for Nell to grab. She'll hoist her companion up the last foot or two if it meant they'd get to their destination quicker.
"Hurry up, and maybe we can make it back in time for your knee replacement."
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IMPORTANT: TUMBLR HAS MADE A DEAL WITH MIDJOURNEY/OPENAI.
YOUR ART AND IMAGES ON TUMBLR ARE BEING USED TO TRAIN AI MODELS.
The opt-in is automatic, but you can turn it off in settings.
Go to "Blog Settings" -> "Visibility" -> "Third-Party Sharing" and turn on "Prevent third-party sharing for [blog]". (This post shows how to do it on browser and on mobile.) You need to do this with every sideblog. (Note: The option in settings might not appear if your app hasn't updated yet. You can still opt out via browser.)
Spread the word. Everyone on Tumblr needs to know about this.
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