#and the list is constantly growing

[queeniehostapasta]

(Scuttles from my cave and slaps your dashboard with this) Bloody Raditz appreciation day!!! 😋 (not his blood lmao)

Just imagine the sound of a loud af and messy cleaning/grooming session in the back of your mind, he’s not finesse for it at all

[constelationprize]

Can't believe I have to say this, but: Gentle reminder that Neil did not save Jean from the Nest. Renee did.

Yes, Neil was the one that connected them, but the only reason that he did it was because Renee had already charmed Jean without any of his interference. Renee was the one that kept contact with Jean for months, and the one that once she heard about Kengo's death not only thought of Jean but decided to put into action a plan to taking him out of there immediately.

She did that shit with her own two hands and no ulterior motive. She at every opportunity put his wellbeing as a priority in her life.

Put some respect on her name!!!!

[journeyman-tier-fibercraft]

I realized I had forgotten to swatch for the button hole before starting the second sleeve. And an Hour later I have a swatch with 8 button holes before I got happy with how they look. The pattern basically says "make buttonhole" and I'm not experienced enough with garment knitting to go on just that.

I did manage to confirm that despite sizing up my yarn, I'm still going to need 1 inch/25mm buttons. I don't currently have 6 matching 25mm buttons that would look good with this yarn, so decisions have to be made. And unfortunately my brain has decided the best possible button would be a rose gold coloured shank back(?) button preferably that looks like an actual flower. Which, good luck to me for finding that relatively affordably.

I think I'm just going to knit the cardigan and decide once it's all sewn up. If it fits well and I think I'll wear it, I'll spend the money to get Nice buttons.

[herebecritters]

If you have a highly elaborate story you’re making, I highly recommend making little organized charts for simplicities sake

Cricket, Kyzer, Romeo, Carrot, Icky, Hopps, and Screwy belong to @ickyguts

Kyle, Bully, and Kyle belong to @technicoloranimalviolence

[thefaeriefeatherdark]

I do think the wildest part of the Skyrocket/Connie concept is that Visaggio seemed to legitimately believe that Kon-El is like... a D-List superhero. Which is just like, a wild thing to believe considering the Comic Kon won in a fan poll hadn't even finished coming out at the time she pitched her idea.

[cinnamonsly]

WHAT BRUSH DO YOU USE FOR SKETCHING

it’s so hard for me to answer questions surrounding brushes bc i literally switch between SO MANY all the time LMAO😭😭 listing all the ones i love would take me 3 million years

tho i’ve still rlyyyy been loving the gesinksi ink brush (procreate) for literally everything (sketching included) bc of how nice it is w lineweight !! that is rly the only one i can give u a straight answer on …. i will sketch with literally anything tho i love switching things up constantly

[destroyusall]

tfw you want personalised tips on how to start your transition but harrassment campaigns against trans people online has tailored the urge to never talk about your agab

[sorrygotthesesacks]

Thanks, Tumblr, for sending me a notification that someone I don’t follow has just posted something with tags I specifically muted. Kudos for that NoTP jump scare. 👍

[erythristicbones]

"im so normal about this villain OC. i can leave them evil" (lying through my teeth)

[likorys-shimenawa]

roll this out unannounced

Yeah, not like staff made a whole-ass post about this at all! /s

Also if you were already opt-out of data sharing you're opt-out by default. Source: I was.

They are already selling data to midjourney, and it's very likely your work is already being used to train their models because you have to OPT OUT of this, not opt in. Very scummy of them to roll this out unannounced.

[themultiversebundle]

I did start some concepts for my Zelda's Impa. I'll have to give a proper drawing of her.

I'd also love to draw Zelda and Sheik in a more Sheikah look.

ALSO decided that the Zora princess of this time is bffs with Zelda. I have an old Zora design I can use as a base.

[pilonciillo]

lol seeing my sibling bitch and moan about how they’re cleaning everything up and we need to learn how to put things away keep things clean learn to load the dishwasher etc …girl be so fucking fr.

is it hard? is it annoying? is it tiring ? are you exhausted and feeling unappreciated? do you see your hard work taken for granted and ruined ? must be tough :(

if only someone understood what that felt like a real shame like how could anyone do that? no one was raised for that purpose …ever. everyone doesn’t understand what you’re going through in your early 20s barely learning how to clean a house while you do it off and on over this week while you took time off of work instead of having a 40 hr job coming home to cook using your little free time and still have to clean something anything really so it doesn’t pile up as much

how could anyone do this to YOU! out of all ppl not you! i wish i could sympathize…truly. but i think i lack the understanding clearly

only yesterday when i saw everyone else actively cleaning did i feel some relief. relief from what? who knows ive never cleaned anything ever in my life. but the ability to come home and not be stressed about cleaning sure was a breathe of fresh air which is strange seeing that i wasn’t the one cleaning

[leikeliscomet]

Obviously not expecting a (white) American site to gaf about today so lemme talk a bit more about Windrush Day and the Black British experience:

I feel like the Black British experience is constantly one of work and struggle. Our parents and grandparents lived through colonial and post colonial (using the term lightly) rule just to end up working and serving the imperial core, targeted by the same government that invited them here. A lot of the time its phrased as a choice but in reality what else could they have done? Ts and Cs apply bc for some West African Brits their parents were middle class back home but for me and others our families grew up in poverty in places still recovering from slavery and colonialism.

Britain whitewashes the history of Black immigrants, literally in the sense we're not taught our own history of Black people in Britain and metaphorically by applying British individualist myths; that as long as you work hard, don't complain about it and love Britain you can be British too. But it erases, ignores and distorts the truth that the British state used our community as nothing more than a labour force to rebuild after WWII and actively targeted Black British communities with police surveillance, brutality and systemic racism. All whilst denying it of course and turning their nose up at the very accusation. Very British.

Black British contributions, West African and West Indian to be more specific don't just apply in terms of work but in terms of shaping culture. 'Roadman' has become a meme and a caricature (including by some Americans on here ik u lot love 'chav') with barely any connection to its Black British roots, even when the term gets used as an insult to mainly Black working class men or used as a British version of 'thug'. The grime scene is undeniably a staple of Black Britain yet it is pathologised and judged, moral panics about Black people's violence and yet capitalised and profitted off of by non Black Brits as an aesthetic. Everybody wants the tracksuits, the tunes and the terminology innit. To be 'road' means to be Black British yet when its time to talk culture, nobody wants to credit it us. All of a sudden its 'London culture'.

But it isn't all doom and gloom. There's so much history and culture here in our spaces. I'd be lying if I said growing up where I did was easy. But it has shaped my outlook and made me and I'll carry that with me forever. Our grandparents and parents came here with so little and made so much out of nothing. And I'll always honour that. Justice for the Windrush generation.

EDIT: Wow this blew up. If you're an American or non-British person and you wanna know more I linked some videos that talk about Black Britishness in an easy way, like a Black Britain 101. I have a sideblog for history posts and I have a lot of Black British history stuff on there, mainly post-war if anyone's interested. Also made this list of Black British music recs x

[skyrigel]

How Tf! 141 reacts to your silent treatment

John clocks it as soon as you don't laugh at his fish joke, or add anything meaningful about the weed growing in lawn. His smugness evaporates and is transformed by a bearly urge to make you speak, to make you smile, to make you fucking look at him with love and adoration. He wouldn't stop eye contact as he would slowly take your feet on his lap, massaging the ankles with his big veiny hands, your toes pushing against his blunt erection, and all the while speaking endlessly from this to that, just waiting for your defences to crumble and for the sun to break out like dawn on your lips.

Simon wouldn't say anything at first, trying to make a mental list of everything which he could've done wrong. He'll put outside his muddy boots freezing like a deer when you catch him doing so from the window, then onto clean the floor, he doesn't even pick at his acne and swallows his meds in front of you. Simon would constantly stare at you with wild-big eyes of a kicked puppy. He'd be so scared that he has fucked up bad that it would be cruel to let this silence linger on, it's not long until you clear your throat, shushing away the giggle at bottom because Simon is heating food on his own, to eat, pretty little baby. "Si, come ere' I want to kiss you, please?" and not even a moment later he's wagging his tail and hurrying to be loved by you.

Johnny is an idiot, but not for long. He tries to get you going for shopping, and nearly gets a heartattack when you shake your head and look away. Aquarium? No. Bookshop? No. Cafe? No. He's so fucked and has a standing in middle of the room with hand on waist moment. So he does what he does. He places things on top shelves and blinks as you parkour your way there, next is tightening the lids and comes the breaking of glass, ouch, after bargain comes desperation, so Johnny wears his most ridiculous tie and unbuttons his shirt to navel, then dances to love is strange until you have to give in and kiss him on the mouth in the middle of 'you're the one'. 

Kyle is one hell of a smartass, he's love guru for reason. He wastes no time putting over the pan and making you the most delicious curry you'll ever have. You love watching him cook and couldn’t help one sneak a peek, but mission fail because Kyle catches you looking and he makes a show with his hands peeling tomato skin, seductive and whore behaviour. Next nail comes down hard when the doorbell rings and you open the door to blooming red roses, and boxes of chocolates. "Oh, who send you that? Must be terribly in love with you," Kyle chuckles as you walk back in inside towards him. He only beams catching your blush behind the flowers. "Wow chocolates too, must be so whipped that guy-" "Shut up, I love you." you say softly, pressing roses on his ab, "Atleast wear apron you devil !"

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[lindsaynathi0n]

If someone had asked Rafe what his favorite part of your body was, he probably would have said your face.

But if you were the one asking, he would have likely raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips, before replying: “Your thighs, baby. Why do you ask?”

WHY ?

Rafe and you had been together since high school, surprising as it may be, he had always been faithful to you. 

When Rafe went off to college, everyone was talking about eating out a girl's pussy. Unfortunately, Rafe was miles away from you since you weren't in the same college.

When you finally saw each other again for a weekend together, Rafe wasted no time before wanting to try it out. He had heard all the talk at college and now he was finally reunited with you, eager to experiment. His faithful nature was about to be put to the test.

Initially, you were frightened and kept insisting that it was dirty and unhygienic. But let's be real, did you actually think Rafe would really care about that? 

Given his eagerness and the temptation after hearing about it constantly at college, hygiene concerns might not have been high on his priority list.

Rafe was a spoiled brat who always got what he wanted when he wanted it, so it didn't take him long before he managed to convince you. His persistence and determination won out over your initial reservations. Before you knew it, you were giving in to his demands and letting him experiment with you.

Rafe had your thighs over his shoulders, your bare pussy right in front of his face. He looked up at you, your head hidden under a pillow to avoid waking up his parents.

Then gently he began to kiss your clit. You could have died from that sensation alone. Your hands found their way into his hair, nervously playing with it.

Rafe's gentle kisses took you by surprise. You had already touched and fingered yourself thinking about him, but this was a completely different sensation. 

He was calm and gentle, not rushing, wanting to savor the moment. His big tongue didn't take long before it could lick your entire little pussy.

His warm, wet tongue parted your folds, delving deeper with each slow, deliberate lick. He could feel you trembling above him, your fingers tangling in his hair. He looked up, seeing your face buried in the pillow, muffled whimpers escaping your lips.

Your nipples were hard and even with the pillow, Rafe could hear the muffled sounds of your moans. Fuck, he thought he might die right there on the spot. The feeling of your wet heat on his tongue, the sounds of your pleasure, it was almost too much for him to handle.

He continued his slow, sensual assault, his tongue lingering on your clit before slipping back down to your entrance. He pushed his tongue inside, feeling your walls clench around him. Rafe let out a muffled groan against your pussy, the vibration causing you to arch your back.

Your hand gripped his head tighter, pulling him deeper against your pussy as his hands gripped your waist tighter. He could feel your body shaking with pleasure, your moans growing louder even through the pillow. Rafe didn't mind the muffled sounds, he found it incredibly hot.

Your legs tightened around his head, trapping it securely between your thighs. Rafe felt like he was drowning in your wet heat and it was the best fucking sensation he'd ever experienced. He wanted to stay there forever, suffocated by your legs or your pussy.

His tongue worked faster now, driven by your desperate movements and the way you were practically suffocating him with your thighs. He could feel your orgasm building, your body tensing above him. 

Rafe redoubled his efforts, his fingers digging into your hips as he tried to push his tongue even deeper.

Your breathing became rapid and uncontrolled, your moans now completely unmuffled. Rafe could feel your thighs trembling around his head as you neared the edge. He wrapped his arms around your thighs, pulling you impossibly closer as his tongue circled your clit at a relentless pace.

Then suddenly, your sweet, addictive juice began to coat his chin. He straightened up, catching your release with his mouth. 

He growled softly, then peppered kisses up your stomach, your ribs, before capturing one of your hard nipples in his mouth, sucking softly. Your body jerked with aftershocks.

You pulled the pillow off your head, and he moved so their faces were level, his hands caressing your sides. "You didn't speak to me..."

Rafe laughed softly, kissing you deeply before running his fingers through your hair. "Sorry, babe but I think I was just too focused on having your clit in my mouth…" he murmured with a playful smirk. His other hand trailed down your side, giving your hip a gentle squeeze.

You laughed, hitting his shoulder. He caught your hand and kissed your knuckles. "Jerk." you said softly. He chuckled, capturing your neck with his mouth. "Your jerk." he murmured back.

"Round 2?" he inquired calmly, eyebrow arched. You pretended to ponder the question intensely before suddenly grabbing his head and shoving it forcefully between your thighs with an impressively convincing air of innocence.

 He choked out a laugh, the sound muffled by your flesh.

Since that, Rafe was in love with your thighs and what’s between them.

[bixels]

Learning that fans hated Applejack and called her "boring" is crazyyy to me because I genuinely, unironically believe AJ's the most complex character in the main six.

Backstory-wise, she was born into a family of famers/blue collar workers who helped found the town she lives in. She grew up a habitual liar until she had the bad habit traumatized outta her. She lost both her parents and was orphaned at a young age, having to step up as her baby sister's mother figure. She's the only person in the main gang who's experienced this level of loss and grief (A Royal Problem reveals that AJ dreams about memories of being held by her parents as a baby). She moved to Manhattan to live with her wealthy family members, only to realize she'll never fit in or be accepted, even amongst her own family. The earlier seasons imply she and her family had money problems too (In The Ticket Master, AJ wants to go to the gala to earn money to buy new farm equipment and afford hip surgery for her grandma).

Personality-wise, she's a total people-pleaser/steamroller (with an occasional savior complex) who places her self worth on her independence and usefulness for other people, causing her to become a complete workaholic. In Applebuck Season, AJ stops taking care of herself because of her obsessive responsibilities for others and becomes completely dysfunctional. In Apple Family Reunion, AJ has a tearful breakdown because in she thinks she dishonored her family and tarnished her reputation as a potential leader –– an expectation and anxiety that's directly tied to her deceased parents, as shown in the episode's ending scene. In The Last Roundup, AJ abandons her family and friends out of shame because believes she failed them by not earning 1st place in a rodeo competition. She completely spirals emotionally when she isn't able to fulfill her duties toward others. Her need to be the best manifests in intense pride and competitiveness when others challenge her. And when her pride's broken, she cowers and physically hides herself.

Moreover, it's strongly implied that AJ has a deep-seated anger. The comics explore her ranting outbursts more. EQG also obviously has AJ yelling at and insulting Rarity in a jealous fit just to hurt her feelings (with a line that I could write a whole dissection on). And I'm certain I read in a post somewhere that in a Gameloft event, AJ's negative traits are listed as anger.

Subtextually, a lot of these flaws and anxieties can be (retroactively) linked to her parents' death, forcing her to grow up too quickly to become the adult/caregiver of the family (especially after her big brother becomes semiverbal). Notice how throughout the series, she's constantly acting as the "mom friend" of the group (despite everything, she manages to be the most emotionally mature of the bunch). Notice how AJ'll switch to a quieter, calmer tone when her friends are panicking and use soothing prompts and questions to talk them through their emotions/problems; something she'd definitely pick up while raising a child. Same with her stoicism and reluctance at crying or releasing emotions (something Pinkie explicitly points out). She also had a childhood relationship with Rara (which, if you were to give a queer reading, could easy be interpreted as her first 'aha' crush), who eventually left her life. (Interestingly enough, AJ also has an angry outburst with Rara for the same exact reasons as with EQG Rarity; jealous, upset that someone else is using and changing her). It's not hard to imagine an AJ with separation anxiety stemming from her mother and childhood friend/crush leaving. I'm also not above reading into AJ's relationship with her little sister (Y'all ever think about how AB never got to know her parents, even though she shares her father's colors and her mother's curly hair?).

AJ's stubbornness is a symptom of growing up too quickly as well. Who else to play with your baby sister when your brother goes nonverbal (not to discount Big Mac's role in raising AB)? Who else to wake up in the middle of the night to care for your crying baby sister when your grandma needs her rest? When you need to be 100% all the time for your family, you tend to become hard-stuck with a sense of moral superiority. You know what's best because you have to be your best because if you're aren't your best, then everything'll inevitably fall apart and it'll be your fault. And if you don't know what's best –– if you've been wrong the whole time –– that means you haven't been your best, which means you've failed the people who rely on you, which means you can't fulfill your role in the family/society, which makes you worthless . We've seen time and time again how this compulsive need to be right for the sake of others becomes self-destructive (Apple Family Reunion, Sound of Silence, all competitions against RD). We've seen in The Last Roundup how, when no longer at her best, AJ would rather remove herself from her community than confront them because she no longer feels of use to them.

But I guess it is kinda weird that AJ has "masculine" traits and isn't interested in men at all. It's totally justified that an aggressively straight, misogynistic male fandom would characterize her as a "boring background character." /s

At the time of writing this, it's 4:46AM.