#comfort stream

[fountainpenguin]

I'm so entertained by the way Etho reacts to his friends' relationships, which is to pull his hair out yelling that their bodies wouldn't hurt so much if they would get up and walk around every hour, but that he knows they won't because "You have WIVES who BRING YOU STUFF! You have to take care of yourselves!!"

<- Man who has made the same fancy sandwich every day for years

[morganbritton132]

Eddie’s just trying to show off his new guitar picks on his TIkTok account while in the background, this conversation is happening:

Steve: Want some m&ms?

Robin, holding out her hand: When I was a kid, I would assign each of my family members a color of m&m and then eat them in order of who I liked the least to who I liked the most.

Steve: Who did you eat last?

Robin: My cat, Lucy. She was the brown one. I would swallow them whole so I wouldn’t hurt her chewing.

Steve: Makes sense

Steve: What color would I be?

Robin: Blue

Steve: *fist pumps*

[neigepomme]

caleb, who planned something grand for when he proposes to you but instead decides to pop the question after your nightly walk.

you point to the stars in the sky and say, "that one's just like you. it's the brightest of them all," and god, he's just so in love, and you seem so much brighter than a star could ever be. you lower your head, changing your view from the nightsky to caleb and he's looking at you with so much love and devotion in his gaze.

in a voice, much more quiet and vulnerable than you've ever heard him use, he decides against asking a question, but rather says it like a fact established by the universe itself.

"marry me."

🍎 — fic coming later today!

[electricpurrs]

been sad lately... thinking about being a silly creature instead. i don't want to be person-shaped anymore make me Animal

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[kagooleo]

sharing a love for all things mundane and sweet 🍫✨💕

+ bonus! 🎆

[mikaikaika]

Blorbo from my streams <3

[vizvyn]

New fic! I said I wouldn't angst Ranchers. I said I wouldn't do it. I was wrong. I watched the 3D Among Us stream and then I was suddenly writing this. Oh good lord.

1,877 words

CW for knife violence, blood, a bit of space horror, and then just Among Us in general

https://archiveofourown.org/works/65356930

[winterxgardener]

I just need to post this chaos. 🤣🤣

[leons-art-pit]

plate up duo my beloved

drew this while watching a vod where they try stir fry and they're very fun to watch <3

i need more plate up streams that i'll be able to actually catch live (i think i've only seen the live ones when tango and brody were streamin it on fridays lol)

[crazysodomite]

we need to stop chairs like this. no more.

[jestroer]

Anyways the Docbeef game on the ZITS olympics was insane

[miwtual]

#chris presenting his son to speak [src]

[tomdayaqna]

I think I said something similar when I firsf came back to tomdaya tumblr but genuinely the vibes and spirit of anons has greatly changed for the worst since I was gone

I'm sure part of it is me being a bit less patient since I'm less tomdaya tumblr pilled, but I think there's definitely been a shift in the types of anons. Gone are the days where I could answer asks for hours and we'd be keke'ing and having a blast

[midnightnautilus]

This whole thing with Amazon barely marketing The Edge of Sleep (if at all) really made me think about how indie projects just. In general are treated pretty poorly by an industry that now more than ever wants to play it “safe”. Stuff that comes from unconventional sources or things that aren’t considered mainstream or high brow enough (animation, musical theater, and yes, independent YouTube creators being some of the ones that come to mind) are either scoffed at or set up to fail UNLESS enough people see it or it’s part of a major franchise people know about (see: Into the Spiderverse).

Masterpieces, great art, great storytelling can come from anywhere and anyone.

But we need to fight for the platform so it can be seen by everyone.

[twilight-good-yall-dumb]

One Direction, not as a single unit, but as a concept. One Direction as those five boys, together or apart. In the same way John, Paul, George, and Ringo where each still a Beatle even after the band parted ways. One Direction, not only as a memory, but a present phenomena which lives on in each of those boys, in every song they write, in every melody they sing. One Direction never ended. It survives alongside the joy and success of its founders, the men who made it a reality, who continue to honor its legacy.

Appreciate always what we have left of our precious band, because it will never quite be over so long as any of those boys live.

[exhausted-exho]

His Good Luck Charm

It started because you were stressed one day. You don't even remember how long ago it was or what it was even about but you found your way into his office after something at work drove your battery to the absolute limit and just sat on the floor next to him.

He'd been speedrunning. Not that you remembered what, but it was what he'd been doing. So you sat on the floor next to him, back to the wall, knees curled up as you played on your phone.

A few weeks later you did the same thing.

And again.

Soon it became habit. Even beyond being stressed or anxious or even just tired, as soon as you were done for the day, if he was speedrunning, you were on the floor next to him.

Most of the time now you even stayed nearby until he started speedrunning and then you would creep into his office and find your spot on the floor.

Sometimes, Sly would join you, curling up in your lap. Sometimes you'd have food as you sat there. Most of the time, though, you were either watching him or scrolling on your phone.

You liked being in there with him, he enjoyed being able to reach over and pat your head if he was getting frustrated. Or half the time just because he could.

It was part of your guys' normal now.

It was even at the point where if you weren't in there within the first few minutes of him running, he'd come find you or text you. He said it was because your presence made him better at runs.

Like a four leaf clover or a rabbit's foot, he said. You were his good luck charm. You didn't really believe it but him and chat did. Besides it meant you got to spend more time with him whether you guys talked during the runs or not.

A win either way.

Until he ruffled your hair too much, at least. Then he was in for a world of snarky comments and playful side eyes.

And if you ever fell asleep sitting on the floor, he'd get off stream as quickly and quietly as possible before carrying you to bed and tucking you in.

It was a good habit to have gotten into.