#damm that's a a lot of tags

[elekytherobotofficial]

Eleky as Chance from Forsaken

[galacticrain]

Trans fem tails where she changes her name to be a pun on kilometers per hour instead

[darinawrites]

๑—Telling squid game characters you want a cat—๑

Characters: Se-mi, Hyun ju, In ho, Dae ho, Thanos, Salesman

A/n: This was requested a while ago, but Tumblr is weird and I can't find it </3 hope you still read this. Also, the damm tags don't work 😭 can someone tell me what's wrong and why they won't work constantly?

┆彡Se-mi

*ੈI see Se-mi as the biggest cat person ever. There's something about those small creatures that have a soft spot in her heart. So, of course she'd be overjoyed if you suggested it before her.

*ੈHer favorite would be a black cat, they're the cutest and cuddliest for her.

*ੈOverfeeds the cat once you buy it. She can't help it, one small pleading of a meow and the snacks are already out. You'd have to remind her and she'd understand to be more resistant in the future.

*ੈBuys only the essentials, but the most high quality ones you could ever think of. She doesn't believe a cat needs so much, but she does think they need good material.

*ੈBuys small white bows to clip it on the kitty, the contrast so vast. It reminds her a bit of the style she has, like a small reflection of herself.

*ੈThe cat will be sleeping on the bed, no buts.

*ੈShe will treat the cat as like a child she birthed herself. She isn't amazed of the idea of getting a child, so this would be a great substitute! Her kitty is the one and only child she needs.

┆彡Salesman (can we get this guy a name)

*ੈWouldn't be fond of the idea. He doesn't like animals generally, a pet wouldn't be ideal for him and it would take a lot of convincing for him to even let you speak out your idea.

*ੈAgainst all odds, you did somehow manage to get the small kitty. But be prepared for even more work. Do not expect him to do anything, it was your own idea.

*ੈBuying food and essentials. Vet trips and feeding. It's all up to you, you should've known what you were signing up for.

*ੈHe does not even acknowledge the kitties existence. Everytime it purrs as it rubs against his leg once he's back from work he doesn't react, not in the slightest. Despite your pleads, he simply answers that the pest is lucky enough to even live with you.

*ੈMaybe one day his cold facade would fade away (it won't).

┆彡In-ho

*ੈWouldn't oppose the idea nor be fond of it. He's indifferent and couldn't care much about a pet, especially since he's filled with work most of the time. He'll get you one if you want to, but don't think he wanted it.

*ੈRarely does anything with the cat. He'll do basics like feeding it, but doesn't go beyond that. He doesn't really see much in the ball of fluffy cotton.

*ੈGives you as much money as you want for the cat, while he doesn't care much for it he knows they take a lot of work to properly take care of. Doesn't know a thing about anything you're buying, so he just hopes its only essentials that are draining his wallet (they're not).

*ੈOver the time, he will grow fond of the cat. Against his own wishes, he starts to like the purrs, the fur, the accidental bites. He won't ever admit the care he grew to have, it's a just a pet, no?

*ੈBut his indifferent facade can't fool you. You saw the way he spends more time with the little kitty, letting it in his office, letting it crawl on his hand to pick it up. You won't say anything, but a small smile would come up at the thought of your cold husband warming up to the pet.

*ੈPicks the cat up in his lap any chance he gets. It's so relaxing to feel the vibrations of purrs against him as he softly strokes the fur while doing his work.

┆彡Hyun ju

*ੈNever thought of the idea. She was content with the both of you, the suggestion of something else never popping up in her mind.

*ੈYou have to give her a little time to think about it. This is a big responsibility, something she's a bit nervous about to mess up.

*ੈ"Are you sure this is what you really want, and it will make you happy?" once you nod in response and she reveals that she'll get you a cat, you're ecstatic.

*ੈAfter hours of deciding, you finally chose a small white kitty! She wouldn't care much about the type of cat she'd get, so she gave the authority to you to pick one out.

*ੈSpent hours of research to know what its trying to say. If she should pet it or it's uncomfortable, if the kitty's hungry or not. You just know she's trying her best. <3

*ੈLazy mornings with her and a fluffy cat on your thigh while her big arms cuddle you is all you've ever needed.

*ੈThe difference between the small kitten in her huge palms always makes you melt.

┆彡Thanos

*ੈTruth be told you were the one hesitant to tell him, despite the immense joy you'd get from a kitten. You weren't sure he would be responsible enough, but at the end you gave in to the desires and told him.

*ੈOf course he'd say yes, he loves any type of animals. Even if more exotic ones would be his preferred ones. As long as you're happy and have a pet, he'll put it aside.

*ੈBuying the most energetic orange cat you've ever seen. He needs an energetic companion, one that matches him.

*ੈAnd you just know he will give it the stupidest and absurd name you've heard. There's no stoping him, sadly. But you'll somehow grow used to it.

*ੈBrings the cat everywhere, especially in his recording studio. They're inseparable, seen always together. That's his buddy now, even adding some of his meows to his songs once he has the chance to.

*ੈVictim of overfeeding #2. Everytime it comes up to him he simply gives him a snack. What else is he supposed to do?

*ੈYou also have to tell him to be careful when he cuddles kitty, that man is practically squeezing every bit of life out of the poor thing.

┆彡Dae ho

*ੈDae ho is definitely a dog person. Despite his love for all animals, he'd still prefer a dog over a cat. But he wouldn't oppose it, not at all. Especially once he sees how happy it makes you.

*ੈYou'd play a little game and whoever wins decides. And to your surprise, you actually won against him! (he let you win to see you smile)

*ੈHe'll be honest, he wasn't exactly fond of the little brown kitten you brought back. But seeing your smile and the glint in your eyes made him appreciate the cat a little more.

*ੈAnd, don't worry. It won't take long before he's swooning over the sight of the kitty. The little disappointment of the loss of a dog not lasting long as he's now in the trance of the big goopy black eyes the kitten has.

*ੈAlways cuddling with it. He can't help it, the fur so fluffy and the size smaller than his hands, it's too much for his heart to take.

*ੈEqually shares the chores of the cat. He isn't one to do nothing nor everything, you're both equal and both love the kitty.

*ੈChooses the cutest and most meaningful name he can muster. Something that will always remind himself of you when he calls out for the cat <3

[chuuyaa-nakaharaa]

What?

*rolling on the floor, groaning.*

— @dazaii-osamuu

Not again.. Get up you idiot!

[not-magdi]

-one too many / Pablo Gavi

Warnings: None, maybe Alkohol

Words: 835

Reading Time: 3min 20sec

A/N

Hey guys, long time no see huh. Well today was the first day I had really a free minute as I'm currently organizing prom so I'm stressed haha. Well I still hope you enjoy my story,

Love y'all Magdi <3

It was around midnight, and you were sitting on your couch, wrapped up in a fluffy blanket, watching some movie you found on Netflix. Pablo was going out with some friends tonight, and even though he asked you to tag along, you preferred to stay in today, wanting to get some things done for work. 

Pablo wasn't that happy with your decision, but he accepted it with a pout. He and his friends left around 9 o'clock, so you expected him to be home around one or two in the morning. You didn't mind him coming home late. Pablo is mostly really strict with himself, so you let him have his fun, and even though Pablo told you to not wait for him every time, you still stayed awake (or tried to) so you could fall asleep together. 

You were on your way to the kitchen, needing some caffeine to stay awake until Pablo came home. Your head is stuck in your pantry as you hear your phone ring. Confused about who would call you this late, you rush back to the living room, thinking it is an emergency. 

Your worry only grew as you saw the name of one of Pablo's best friends on your phone screen. You pick up the phone as quickly as you can. 

"Hey Ale, is everything ok?!" 

"Hey Y/N. Yeah everything is fine, your boyfriend just had one ... maybe three drinks to much." You heard him laugh over the loud music of the club. 

"Me and Fermín will bring him home now, he has been asking where you are for the past half hour." 

"Yeah, that's a good plan, I'll see you then. Has he fallen down somewhere already?" You ask, laughing to yourself. You see, Pablo had a bit of a habit when he had too much to drink. And that was totally ignoring where he was going. One time, the two of you were going out with some friends at a club near the beach, and at some point on your way home, Pablo just slid down the little bank that led to the beach. You didn't even realise he was gone until you heard his giggles from the beach.  

"No he hasn't fallen down anywhere yet, but we keep an eye on him." You heard him laughing over the phone.

Laughing to yourself, you say bye to Ale and hang up, starting to prepare a few things for when Pablo comes home, like aspirin and lots and lots of water. 

Half an hour later, you heard the doorbell ring and before said door stood Ale and Fermín, who held up a very drunk Pablo, who was smiling from one ear to the other. 

"Oh god, what did he do?" You ask his friends, who also have a smile on their faces. But as soon as Pablo heard your voice, his head whipped up. "Y/N!" 

He wriggled himself free from the grip of his friends and stumbled into your arms. 

"Oh, I missed you sooooo much!" He mumbled into your neck, his warm breath tickling your neck. 

"But you just saw me 3 hours ago, Pablito." You exclaim, laughing.

"I know, that's way too long." 

With the help of Fermín and Ale, you got Pablo inside, with a few little accidents on the way as Pablo kept running into every shelf you owned in this house. 

But now you finally have him where you want him to be, and after saying goodnight to Pablo's friends, you start the mission: getting Pablo ready for bed. 

"Come on Amor, you have to brush your teeth."

"But I don't want tooooo."

Sighing, you try to think of a way to convince your toddler of a boyfriend to brush his damm teeth. 

"OK Pablo, if you brush your teeth now, I will give you a kiss."

At that, his eyes went wide, and you never saw anyone grab his toothbrush faster than Pablo did at that moment. Giggling at his antics, you walk out of the bathroom into your shared bedroom to lay some pyjamas out for him. 

Surprisingly, convincing him to change into his pyjamas went more effortless than you thought. So now you were laying in bed, Pablos head on your chest, your hand stroking through his soft hair. Pablo's soft whisper broke the comfortable silence you were in. 

"I believed I was promised a kiss Querida." 

"Oh, were you now?"

"Mhm, yes." 

"Well, I can't break my promise now, can I?"

You grab Pablo's chin with your hand to make him look at you and place your lips against his soft ones in a quick kiss. 

"Happy now?" 

"Yup, as happy a ever." 

"Well then, goodnight Pablo, sleep well."  

You waited for an answer, but all you heard were Pablo's soft snores as he already fell asleep on your chest. With a smile on his face, you look at the aspirin lying on his bedside table, knowing he is gonna have the headache of his life tomorrow. 

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[dearchose]

Well! The end of the year 2024 is approaching so Imma re share my favorite pieces from this year just like I did last one ^^

Starting strong with:

my discord profile picture made on the 25th of January!

Then! On the 19th of Febuary, I did this piece of Pruha that took me way too long to draw for me not to include in my favorites!

Next one was a hard pick, but I chose to feature this light dragon piece from the 2nd of March

For April, I picked this piece I did for Jackie-mae (I don't wanna bother them so I don't tag- plus they already saw it) I just love the way I did the eyes :3 Made on the 20th

Obviously, I had to chose this drawing of Hanako and Nene, I literally use it as phone wallpaper AND it took me forever to draw. Drawn on the 22nd of May

For June, I got- I think- the first drawing I did with almost if not all the characters I had in my comic at the time! done on the 10th

I think the best one I did in this moth of art fight was this art trade for Kia fursuits (on instagram) very proud of the details :3 Drawn on the 6th of Jully

On the 30th of August, I did this piece featuring Dielli and Tetra, I still love it very much 😌 I almost picked the art I did for my Vtuber, but I didn't share it yet and I feel like fixing my model before showing it ;-;

Listen- I love stray kids too much for me not to include them in this list sooooooo- here, Ji-sung (drawn on the 14th of September) also- very proud cause my phone recognizes his face in my art >:DD

Oh damm- I didn't finish any piece in October?? 😭 okay well- then... I will result to my 100th comic page ( @kings-comic for the curious 👀 ) done on the 2nd

screw you app-tumblr with your 10 image limit! Going to the web site to finish it ERHEMM- For November, I will bring in my christmas piece I did for my comic! I did it in november- so what? I'm in advance 🤫 (done on the 21st)

And, lastly! I think I'll have to give it to the first prize of my art raffle! It's one of two fully rendered piece for the month, but I live it a lot. I'm proud 😌 Drawn on the 6th of December

That's it for the year, but I will probably still draw tonight/tomorrow/after tomorrow cause... why not? but also cause I don't want a random doodle to be the last drawing of the year ;-;

Anyway- Thank you to everyone who supported me this year! You mean a lot to me 💕

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

[2023 review]

[thetormentita]

echo home (prelude)

Won’t you come on home and make it fine?

Pairing(s): Original female! Character x Joel Miller, Original female! Character x Frank (platonic)

A/n: i know i know i have lots of stuff in progress, but this idea came in a sudden and damm, who wouldn’t like to see Bill and Frank being our fav ol’ geezers around Jackson? Extra credits to @joels-princess 🫶🏼

Warnings: sorta angst?, drugs, swearing

Rating: Mature (+16) (just in case)

Tag list: @maegelletargaryen @mmkkzz

It is mandatory for each and every newcomer to go to the clinic and get checked.

Even for Tommy Miller’s brother.

“It’s okay, not gonna bite”, she jests as she takes the tray with freshly cleaned surgical instruments with her, setting it next to the sitting man upon the gurney. “Just wanna make sure you’ll be fine as you settle.”

The place should be a proper exam room, with the equipment and the atmosphere as sterile and aseptic as possible—but more than twenty years have passed since the last time some medic had had the chance to work there, and it shows, his eyes flicker nervously on the place, like expecting some kind of threat to appear from behind any corner.

“Don’t know what happened before, but I promise you it’s over now. This ain’t a fancy hospital like the ones of the big cities, but with expired meds and meticulously cleaned up stuff we manage it quite well.”

His eyes go to the pile of books she has on a wall, a myriad of medicine tomes and guides to help her in tasks she clearly has had no time to properly study for.

“Don’t worry” she keeps checking everything goes well with him as she talks, like she is used to small talk every single day and he is no different than the other people that use to go there—she is too young to be a doctor, nobody had the will nor the time to educate those remaining young kids that had to see how the world that just had welcomed them went south, “the only reason of this is to take a look at possible wounds, clean ‘em and see if you people need anything to properly recover.”

He looks at her as she works, a gentle frown as she keeps on with the routine, telling him about the commune, talking about what he should order at a place called the ‘Tipsy Bison’ or recent crochet lessons given by the neighbor of the local shrink. Despite finding all that information useless, he finds himself not wanting her to stop talking.

“Ellie—” she suddenly lifts her gaze to look at him, “The kid. She may need this.”

“She’s okay. I’m not workin’ here by myself. Maureen is with her right now.”

He wants to grab her by the wrist, truly call her attention, but he is not that desperate, right?

“You have to see her first.” He almost doesn’t dare to look at her, at the woman Tommy has so much faith in despite her not looking like a regular doctor—she may have been barely a toddler when the world went to shit.

She lifts her gaze to meet his, and for a moment he would swear he can get lost in those eyes of hers. He can see honesty in them. And warmth. And something he can’t quite name, at least not yet.

“You’ll leave earlier if—”

“Please.” He doesn’t even bother to worry about his tone, almost forcing her to shut up and take a look at Ellie first. He only realizes he has been holding his breath the moment she nods, compliant, and he spots the little scar by her lower lip, a mark that suggests a past as complex as his own.

Tommy trusts her. He had told him about the woman with the denim overalls and old boots when they were at the mess hall, his expression softening when she got there with a big tumbler and left the place eating an apple, unaware of his gaze upon her. Despite his initial reluctance, to be in the same room as her, to finally get to observe her better, to drink on her quirks as he satiates his own curiosity about that stranger that reminds him of home.

It has been a lifetime.

…

“Look what I’ve got!” She croons, shaking the little bag almost in front of his eyes “Where’s Bill?”

“Patrolling. Keep telling him to take things easy, but you know, he’s stubborn.”

She knows well that place, and where to find Frank at that time of the day. They have known each other for a really long time, and sometimes Bill and him have showed her the beauties of a life she has never had the chance to enjoy before.

If Bill is not there—which in moments like that one is the best that can happen—Frank likes to go to the backyard of the house they were given the moment they arrived, white paint quickly covering the faded color it had before to remind them of their former home, the oasis Northwest Boston that sat among chaos and doom. He is sat by one of the rocking chairs, a pencil and a notebook between his hands and a steaming mug of tea by the nearby table—chamomile, by the faint smell of it.

“Good, more for us” she quickly goes to sit next to him, by the wooden bench at the other side of the auxiliary table.

Frank chuckles softly as he sets aside his notebook, focusing on her animated expression.

“Please, do tell me Eugene has given you something better than last time.”

“Of course I got something better than last time. This one’s Hettie’s.”

Hettie is a nice woman. The youngest of a bunch of siblings, she had grown used to toughness, something to match along her innate desire to have somebody to take care of. She likes that crazed woman from the Appalachians, with her almost permanently unkempt hair and her bittersweet songs by the tip of her mouth.

“But wasn’t she into moonshine?”

“Apparently she has decided to fuck Eugene and grow some pot too” as she talks, Katie opens the bag and starts rolling a pair of spliffs. “How’s your day, anyway? Any interesting sketch?”

Maybe if all wouldn’t have gone to shit Frank could have had the chance to properly get examined and put a name to his sickness and fight it with all the strength he can muster, but he has to rely on books, old medical machines and improvised solutions brought by her.

How many meals she has spent with them as a sort of thank mainly because she has some interest in make his life easier.

“Can’t complain, really. I still can draw, Bill has smiled today…”

“Your joints hurt?”

“Like hell, my dear.”

She puts a face as she hands him the blunt, her left hand palming her pockets until she finds her old zippo lighter with the picture of a pin-up lady upon it. When Frank leaves notebook and pencil aside on the table, her eyes go to the quick sketches on it.

“That bear’s cool” she mutters with her spiff between her lips, giving it a puff as she lightens it, always after having done the same with Frank’s.

“What?” His gaze goes to the paper and he grits a soft blasphemy. “It was supposed to be a gift to you once I got proper materials.”

“What for?”

“For bein’ such a cutie.”

She pretends to be shocked, ripping a cackle from Frank.

“Got some news, though” she gives the joint another puff, lazily. She’s not that much fan of pot, but she has discovered that if she wants the man before her to collaborate willingly with her ill-concocted solutions, a shared smoke breaks down more walls than one would think. “Some newbies came. A man and a girl.”

“Father and daughter?”

She shrugs her shoulders.

“Dunno, but he insisted on having the girl examined first.”

“Maybe they met some raiders.”

“They were pretty fine” another drag from her spiff as he listens with attention. “I would happily fuck ‘im if he wanted, he’s quite the man.”

Frank groans, almost chuckling. Maybe the thought of her having sex with another person is not a pretty vision, or maybe he just likes to think of her that she is beyond any of that.

“What? You should see him. Man, those arms could handle me whenever he wants.”

“Katie, come on…”

“What? A woman has her itches, dude!” She laughs. “Tommy has something, but his brother is the one I would gladly—”

“Wait there. Tommy has a brother?”

She nods, her eyes controlling the outer entrance to the backyard.

“Yup, name’s Joel. He said he came from Boston QZ.”

Frank’s face changes. Unexpectedly. So long serenity. She raises an eyebrow, a question already prepared to be shot.

“I met a Joel before” his joint lands on the old ashtray for a moment, his finger tapping it gently to get rid of any ashes that may slip from it. “Bill and I worked with Joel and a woman named Tess. We gave them stuff from our town and they gave us useful things to survive alone there.”

A woman. She frowns for a moment, unexpectedly.

“Gotta see him. I’ll tell Bill that he’s here, I’m sure he’ll be thrilled.”

By the next day they’re gone. No Ellie, no Joel. And Tommy verifies it when she meets him at the exit of the mess hall.

Damnit.

[illarian-rambling]

Thanks for the tag @mk-writes-stuff!

OC Interview

Let's get funky, let's answer for Azhur! (For context, Azhur is Twenari’s father. He's been... alone for a very long time.)

Are you named after anyone?

"No, no, no one else. There's only one me, fortunately. Unless you're counting my family name. Then there's a lot of us. A whole pack of Devarises. Did you know the scientific term for a group of sorcerers is a conference? A conference of Devarises. Gods, I hated those."

When was the last time you cried?

"I couldn't say. Wasting moisture is a travesty in my hell, for rain is rare. Sometimes, when I do give in, I pretend I'm visiting the sea."

Do you have kids?

"Two, though one is gone, taken, dead. I haven't been around Twenari for long, but I see much potential in her. Dreams swim behind her eyes, as much as hands rein in reality. I cannot know her, yet I would like to learn to love her one day. As for Akani.... The soul is a funny thing, made of magic and miracle. It presents on a scale of Tamm units, visible through a sorcerer’s arcane awareness, which draws upon the Veil at a rate, a rage, a relay of 8.5×10^5 ODR volts per second, equivalent to 1 standard Blösten unit, from which can be derived both magi-potential and spell friction by way of the Klaston-Daphon equation and-"

Do you use sarcasm a lot?

"Huh? Do I? I think I do. I make myself laugh all the time!"

What’s the first thing you notice about people?

"How loudly he shouts around them."

What’s your eye colour?

"A pale brown, lighter than my skin. Very distinctive."

Scary movies or happy endings?

"Uh, happy? Happy is good. Fear is evil."

Any special talents?

"My magic, obviously, but saying a Devaris is talented at magic is like saying a fish is talented at swimming. I've gotten quite good at survival here in my hell too. But my best talent, I think.... Ah fuck, I forgot already. Damm, anyways, my second best talent is making soup."

Where were you born?

"The Devaris island, which hovers approximately 200 meters above the city of Unity."

Do you have any pets?

"If I had, I'd have eaten the poor thing already. Spiders and tree sap get quite tiresome after a while."

What sort of sports do you play?

"I'm a dab hand at solitaire, though I think if I play one more round, I'll smash my head into a rock. I did track when I was young, I suppose. Ma always wanted me to go out for wrestling because of how big I was, but I couldn't stand fighting."

How tall are you?

"6'8". Yes, the weather's nice."

What was your favourite subject in school?

"It should've been magic. I love magic. It's my blood, my purpose, my curse and my blessing. But, I always found my mind craving literature, even so. I wanted stories, as frivolous as they are. Were? Are. They were real then."

What is your dream job?

"I don't care what I spend my days with, I want to get out. I want to be free, absolved, forgiven. I want to leave my hell. I want him to stop screaming. I know he's not real - right? - but that doesn't stop the noise. But to do that, I need a bridge. By use of the bottle method, it's theorized that a mage could shift the frequency of one strain of magic to match another. Harmonic magi-radial frequencies can initiate a Naldervon cascade, similar to the effect of a teleportarion ritual. If gravitational drift is factored in, then by taking the derivative of the Naldervon cascade number, found by way of a Tamm reading and plugging the value into Fendessi's equation-"

Anyways, love that guy. He's like if Castaway was way more fucked up. I'll tag @finickyfelix @ettawritesnstudies @elsie-writes @inky-duchess and anyone else who wants in :)

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Are you named after anyone? When was the last time you cried? Do you have kids? Do you use sarcasm a lot? What’s the first thing you notice about people? What’s your eye colour? Scary movies or happy endings? Any special talents? Where were you born? Do you have any pets? What sort of sports do you play? How tall are you? What was your favourite subject in school? What is your dream job?

[elekytherobotofficial]

[suimetrait]

People you’d like to get to know better

I was tagged by one of my favourite mutuals @femrebelle , thank you so much for the tagging me !!

Last Song: Play too much, Kyle Dion ft. UMI

10/10 song definitely would recommend

Favourite colour: Navy blue has my heart along with black

Currently watching: Destined with you (kdrama) Sex education, and trying to get into the big bang theory after watching young sheldon

Last movie: scary movie 3

me and my cousins were doing a marathon and watched all of them, we didn’t finish it though since we all fell asleep.

Currently reading: my psychology textbook

trying to keep up since i always slack off.

Sweet/Spicy/Savoury: it all depends on what i’m eating lowkey

Last thing i googled: The movie about the woman who had writers block and she hired a nanny to watch her kid to help her focus on her book and the nanny ended up being a serial killer (deadly illusions on american netflix)

me and my friend was talking about movies that had the most brain fuck of a ending and that movie popped into my head i just didn’t know the name, go watch it 10/10 !!

Current Obsession: the song politics and violence by dominic fike (i found it on instagram when trying to find a sound to use to show off my outfit and loved it ever since) rings (never leave the house without wearing them)

Currently working on: not a damm thing, i push a lot of things to the side then do them whenever my brain remembers

࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ

i’m tagging @theosconfessions @ubebutter @meoanii @sumiileii and whoever wants to do it, i just tagged people who show up in my feed a lot 😅

[goldenstarprincesses]

For the Controversial Shipping Asks: 💔 👀 💖

Ship that makes you sad: 💔

Lamo as a Ukrainian-American, any Russia/nation they have terrorized ship makes me sad. Same can be said for pretty much any Empire/colony that they brutalized ship. I understand that there are a lot of people who use fiction to cope so I just choose to not engage with the tags or the parts of the fandom that play with them

In terms of tragic ships, damm, I've seen some pretty sad ships over the years. But one type of ship I have been thinking a tone about recently are nation/human ships. I've cooking up one with America/Alfred the last few weeks. The idea of nation falling in love with a human, their immortality messing up the humans age, and then the human still dying is so heartbreaking

Ship you’re curious about: 👀

Ohhh I would say a lot of the "ancients" ships. I saw a post about China/Rome the other day that really got my little brain thinking lots of thoughts. Another one I just saw was Ancient Egypt and Persia

Ship that needs more love: 💖

Monaco and Macau!! Honestly, America and China

[elekytherobotofficial]

finn tuah

[newtoodles-dot-png]

Yeah I like the silly object show sorry 😔

[myalgicpierrot]

Transcript:

Doctor: What are you taking your clothes off for? Jack: I'm going in! D: Well by the looks of it, I'd say that stet radiation doesn't affect clothing, only flesh. J: Well. I look good, though! …How long have you known? D: Ever since I ran away from you. Good luck.

D: When did you realize? J: Earth, 1892. Got in a fight on Ellis Island, a man shot me through the heart. Then I woke up. Thought it was kind of strange but then it never stopped. Fell off a cliff, trampled by horses, World War One, World War Two. Poison. Starvation. A stray javelin. In the end, I got the message: I'm the man who can never die. And all that time, you knew. D: That's why I left you behind. It's not easy, even just... looking at you, Jack, cos you're wrong. J: Thanks. D: But you are. I can't help it, I'm a Time Lord, it's instinct, it's in my guts. You're a fixed point in time and space. You're a fact. And that's never meant to happen. Even the Tardis reacted against you, tried to shake you off, flew all the way to the end of the universe to get rid of you. J: So what you're saying is, you're… prejudiced. D: I never thought of it like that. J: Shame on you. D: Yeah.

D: Do you want to die? J: Oh, this one’s a little stuck. D: Jack. J: I thought I did. I dunno... but this lot, you see them out here, surviving, and that's fantastic. D: You might be out there somewhere. J: I could go meet myself. D: Well, it's the only man you're ever gonna be happy with. J: This new regeneration, it's kinda cheeky.

ID 2: A collage of tumblr tags:

#THIS is true 2009 faggotry, #fucking hell David, #sluts, #godddddd, #this man talks with his whole mouth #and his whole pussy, #oohhhh man, #like damn gayboy okay!, #THEY! WANT! EACHOTHER!, #INSANE #insaaane, #THAT CONVERSATION UAHEYEUUZ, #this IS yaoi, #SLUTSS, #damm okay, #gnawing at the bars of my cage, #no fucking comment, #what kind of horrible doomed faggotry is this, #like just fuck eachother all ready, #the eye rubb, #im so normal about this scene, #hey why is this so..., #tennant played this like he wanted 10 to suck and fuck jack until he cried, #FUCKED UP. GIRL WHATS WROGN WITH YOUUUU, #what the hell did i just watch, #GET A ROOM, #ooough goes insane goes insane goes INSANE, #theyre a bunch of freaks #(affectionate)

david tennant's acting choices in utopia haunt me

[aceyanaheim]

Not for nothing but I feel like teachers shouldnt assing homework during homecoming week like i in fact think they should do the legit and actual opposite of that both legitimately and actually

[zimathan]

I'm new here- what's your Space Invaders au? (Btw I love your art very serotonin)

OH BOY, TIME TO TALK ABT MY AU DFKGHDKJ

OKAY so before you ask, the main kick-off fanfic is still in the works at the moment because i am slow and am going to release this monstrocity all at once, so the like... debut is not yet ready BUT i do art for it all the time and there are 2 (i think 2?) lil drabbles done

ANYWAYS THE PRemise of space invaders is! basically zim and dib go into space, form their own lil group w tak and skoodge, and slowly chip away at the armada until they eventually kill the tallests! (spoiler alert i guess but like... that’s an ending everyone should expect, even tho y’all will likely never see it bc its like... 700 years in the future ;3)

it’s HEAVY zadr-centric - as in like... the main kick-off fic is established zadr, and they stay together for ~1000 years or whatever

we got angst, we got in depth lore (like no kidding i just packed so much fucking unnecessary lore in this fic so far and it’s like.. step one. they haven’t even met fucking tak and skoodge again yet. this fic is over 60k words and not done and it’s one damn adventure pls help me) 

BUT YEAH I??? this is rambling and :) hehe

the premise is basic - zim and dib space adventures go brr, but like... more shit happens.