#i dont even know what to tag this

[velvetwyrme]

had to recreate the experience i had while driving the other day

[ironicsoap]

i was learning how to sew plushies in blender

[theshitpostcalligrapher]

hhHASHSHAHHAHAHAHAH YESSSS YESSS

So @nocsa has an embroidery machine and yall know how i sell this miserable little sticker?

GUESS WHAT CAME IN THE MAILLL TODAYYYYY

LOOK HIM

HE IS THE SIZE AND APPROXIMATE SHAPE OF A FUTBALL

INDESCRIBABLY PUNTABLE!!!!!

[dailycupofcreativitea]

The state of Tumblr rn

Live footage of my hands after booping as fast as I can:

I CAN'T ESCAPE 👁👄👁

[keikakudom]

had destroy every soul in the room while I was drawing this, but here's the finished bribe I offered for mr. tv to win the fraudulent poll on the bird app............

[ssunfish]

this would go crazy actually. Most attractive man you will ever meet/kinda rude & some guy you are kinda attracted to bc he is rich and gives no shits, he kinda ugly but you overlook that

[n1ckelpistol]

These are such terrible quality but i needed this concept to see the light of day. Thoughts under the cut

-There is no universe where hank is tech savvy so his intervention is much more. Analógica. ill figure it out

^They work on machines and weapons out of sheer trial and error there is no career of any kind here

-2B's fighting style is much less confrontational (than canon hank's) He mocks his targets, and remains morbidly playful

-Their dynamic is like. You saved my life once so i will kill for yours. This is interchangeable between the two

I didn't want to change their personalities much but i do think their roles have morphed them as people so. This should be fun to play around with❗️

[theautisticjedi]

Me after watching the FNAF Movie: Haha wow William is kinda hot haha. But I'm only attracted to movie William.

One month later: Okay maybe some fan interpretations of William are hot. But that's it!

Two months later: Why Dave Miller kinda...

Three months later: I think I get why people wanna fuck Springtrap now.

[oifaaa]

Realistically I understand why groups usually get split up in stories it means multiple things can happen at once it builds a bit of tension creates a nice A and B plot it's easier to write smaller groups of people and also it can lead to some fun dynamics between characters but also fuck all that if its just a lazy excuse for the miscommunication trope if one of the groups know a vital piece of information and it takes the rest or even just half the show for the other group to learn this information then fuck you I hate your show

[mytragedyperson]

Did I ever talk about the horrific body horror type shit I found in a BNHA x OC fanfic? Like I wasn't prepared for it but it was really cool but also just horrific to think about? Well allow me to discuss than now. If body horror type things disgust you, maybe skip this post. Like I'm not going into too much detail but, you know, it's fairly gross so if that's not for you, maybe skip this one. If you've ever read Freeze Frame by good old Strawhat_Pirate, who I've mentioned before because I love their BNHA fics, you may know where this is going. Hint: Monoma. Congratulations, you now have a memory that you may not have thought about since reading it, unless that didn't help at all. Again I may have discussed this before but, well, its time to discuss it again.

So let me paint a picture for those who haven't read Freeze Frame or did reas it but need their memory refreshed. Freeze Frame is a BNHA x Female OC fanfiction. There's a lot that happens in this fic, a lot of it traumatising for the characters and its fairly angsty. At first, it seems like the OC is going to get with Shinsou but she ends up getting with Bakugou instead. The friend group is the OC, AKA Lillian Faust, shinsou Hitoshi, Neito Monoma. Todoroki, Bakugou, Deku and denki later join the friend group. There are also adults involved, but most of them are OCs or would spoil other things, and I really want there to still be surprises for those who choose to read it.

So it's time for the apprenticeships. And Monoma, in this fic, likes boys and likes Hitoshi. When he first starts exploring this, the apprentice ships are coming up, he applies to join Jay (I believe his hero name is Songbird or something), an openly gay hero. At first, things seem to be going well for Monoma, he seems to be learning about his sexuality and having fun, he even goes to a pride parade with Jay and meets his husband. I'm sure the husband is named but I can't remember his name.

Then, for a few chapters, nothing. No Monoma POV. The only mentions of him come from his friends who haven't heard from him. Other than that, he's just gone, until he drags himself into a hospital. Now he is dead, or at least he should be, bit then it turns out he's not. Turns out Jay, and everyone in his agency, were killed, including Monoma, who I'm pretty sure was decapitated. "Well, mytragedyperson, what happened? How is he still alive?"

Let's turn our attention for a moment to Jay's husband, shall we? Jay's husband has a very interesting quirk. He can essentially make people immortal, as long as he's in contact with them. And he's been missing since the attack on the agency. "So what? Was Jay in contact with Monoma when he was decapitated or after?"

Technically, yes. See, Jay's husband, along with about four or five others, have been turned into nomus. Now, let's recall, Monoma's quirk, shall we? He can temporarily copy the quirk of anyone he touches.

What does this have to do with body horror? Well it turns out, someone had a little fun with Monoma's organs, as each of the people turned into a nomu has had one of their organs put in Monoma, and I think, recieved one of Monoma's in return. Including Monoma now having Jay's husband's heart. So Jay's husband's heart is, technically, always in contact with Monoma, who is constantly copying his quirk and, in turn, keeping the nomu alive. And he can hear Jay's husband and possibly the others in his head. So the nomu are immortal and also Monoma is functionally immortal but also kinda technically a zombie. This, right here, is a horrifying thought. And the thing is, with a shitty writer, it would sound dumb. But because it's revealed piece by piece and treated seriously, it becomes yet another traumatic event.

Also it's a really cool idea even if the idea does give me some sort of crisis. And it's stupidly smart in the villains' part.

[sotwk]

Sometimes I wonder why some Tumblrinas act so fearful about leaving comments, sending Asks, or just reaching out in general. I'm puzzled when they start their messages with, "I'm sorry to bother", or "I hope this isn't offensive", apologizing before they've even started.

Then I witness other users ranting over how *offended* (with angry emphasis) they are about a seemingly innocent post/comment that wasn't even directed at them.

And I remember how social media is actually a minefield for drama and conflict. Yikes. No wonder so many people don't bother anymore!

How can we expect a site of socially-anxious beans (myself included) to form a community that actively communicates with each other when it's like playing Russian roulette whether someone's going to bite your head off for something you said?

I have no answers, just observations that makes me kind of sad.

And I wouldn't be surprised if this triggers some bad reactions too.

[itslilacokay]

she must be doing some crazy mind control shit because why do I want her to kill and eat me (aka: netherstone possessed me to draw this)

this is the greatest thingive seen in my life

[crystalisedsourdoughrolls]

does anybody else ever do the thing where you gaslight yourself into being cis? like i get jumpscared by the fact that i am not in fact a cis man and i do have more 'feminine' body parts like what the hell what's up with that. and when i mean jumpscared i mean like genuinely startled. like. 'woah holy shit! did you guys know i had tits? cause i sure forgot!'

[kagxme]

bnuny

[delusionaltoma]

I think I'm gonna go crazy

[catkin-morgs-kookaburralover]

tried writing a poem, gave up and deleted the half I'd written. there is no poetry to express this. only a song, ringing through my head - javert's, the line about staring into the void. which is crazy, because I'm not even thinking about killing myself, or anything like that, at all. I think I'm just a little insane, a touch of the madness. and yet it is well, it is well, it is well.