#hey moots

[michaelinprogress]

guys i made this account to have a place to put media analysis and my writing and shit but my dumbass made it a fan blog on my hyperfixations smh.

i have been working on the specific byler fic i literally made this account to post though so that's something. although at this point i am unsure if i'll post it here cus i'm nervy ! and idk if anyone is interested !

[itzbluecl0udd]

hey mooties, wanna do an art trade or somethin :))??

[bakery-anon]

Me interacting w/ my moots

[ladyinred2248]

Lil’ Update Under the Cut 😊

Hello all my lovely moots, hope you are doing well?! Tell me what you’re up to/working on in the comments, I miss ya’ll!

Work drains my life force, that place is evil 🤣

I’m currently adapting/editing TSP for more detail to be added to AO3 :) as well as Beltane and the other little drabbles. Praise Them Part 2 will be coming at some point… but it’s so hard to capture Aelswith in a more sultry attitude, I swear 🤣 she only has 1 scene in TLK that she is even remotely cute so it’s hard!

I do have a poll coming soon.. let me know what you think :)

[thechillestcat]

r y'all still alive

(ooc)

@dotbot2012 @hestheleaderinblue

hello last remaing turtles

The Raph and Mikey rps aren't doing the rps anymore as you might know (Mikey left tumblr and Raph left the rp)

As for me (Ice cream kitty) I'll still be using this blog and rping but not really solely to one group if that makes sense

anyways just check to see if you guys are still alive/on tumblr ok bye

[fourbirdsinahoodie]

we BAKED today :o)

@soupygremlin @gam8ligant @kankri-and-the-altertits chat DO we WANT cookies?

[capn-atlas]

hey guys what's up *boops you*

@gragon-b0nez @meowing-wolfkin @thelab-experiment @thegreenhousesystem

[renriiren]

i love my moots so much

i always check their blogs before i leave for school and they always make me smile when they come with new art :DDD

literally my fuel for the entire 14 hours i'm at school for (imagine being a drama kid, could NEVER be me)

[disguisedweasels]

Taking dick pills , call that Viagra ‼️‼️

[savage-rhi]

F u c h sia

[heavenly-garden]

Hello my friends, how's it going, hope you're doing alright. I hope you all enjoyed your weekend. We had a ham tonight for dinner with scalloped potatoes and made a homemade cheese cake for desert. I'm looking forward to eating it. In any case happy Easter and all that good stuff. He is risen. Have a good night and a fantastic week my darlings. 🥰❤ sending out flower bouquets to my moots. If I could I would lol just image hydrangea or lily bouquets and you got it. Lol.

[powerlineangel]

Im lurking and im stalking and staring at nsfw posts rn

[unorthodoxica]

Image Description: A blue cat laying on the ground. It says, "I suck at keeping in touch, but I like you," which is indicated by the green speech bubble. The background is white.

[capn-atlas]

oh btw new blog theme! go check it out if y'all want, we re-did our intro

[dapandabanda]

fwoo

[ratedn]

As a blacksmith, I would absolutely love to be able to pick up metal straight from the forger.

And as a baker I would love to be able to pick up my loaves straight from the oven

Now that I think about it, I am a weird person to be on tumblr, a blacksmith, AND a baker

When did my life get this weird?

Perhaps they ought not to have eaten the dragon. There had been people objecting to it at the time. Surely such meat was poisonous. Perhaps it was even an affront, an insult to some intangible order of nature they ought to honour.

But the city was starving, the siege had gone on too long, and the king's troops were still a week's march away. The scorched earth would be fertile again in time, but right now it was barren. Right now there were mouths to feed. So they changed their crossbows for butcher knives and got to work.

None of the royal commanders asked any questions that could not be answered. After all, their aid had come shamefully late. The dragon's horned skull made a noble gift, a fitting tribute from a triumphant city to its humbled king. Who would have thought to question them?

And none of the townsfolk spoke up, when the first golden-eyed babes were born. Children who grew up barefoot and fearless, clambering over the city's patched and rebuilt roofs like they had no notion of falling, with a strange glitter to their skin when the sunlight hit it just so. No one breathed a word about dragons.

Because soon enough there were deft, young hands taking loaves straight out of the oven, heedlessly lifting iron from the forge, plunging into boiling laundry water. And some of them more wondrous still, wild, warm-skinned youths, with inexplicable knowledge and peculiar remedies.

A blessing, their families said proudly. A blessing after so much hardship. Which it was, in its way. This city would never fear dragon fire again.