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CEREAL IS TRANSGENDER
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one of my favorite parts about that scene in season 3 episode 7 of the umbrella academy is right after the umbrellas and sparrows “contained” the keugelblitz and celebrate by opening several bottles of alcohol and partying, because in every single shot ben is in, he’s either trying to get himself or five as wasted as possible
#that man is making sure five’s old man grumpiness stays at bay with his glass overflowing with champagne#he’s like ‘‘begone you old miserable grouch’’#and honestly i kinda get it lmfao#drunk five is one of my favorite fives#sorry i don’t make the rules#he’s funny as hell#who else would fill a kitchen mixing bowl with cereal and replace the milk with vodka#and then immediately after collapse in the elevator before he could eat any#breaking: grandpa is drunk and hungry again#also not to mention the fact that another one bits the dust is playing????#ugh such a good song. and it’s such a groovy song#it’s so perfect for their moment of unsuspecting celebration#god idc i love season 3#the umbrella academy spoilers#the umbrella academy#tua#umbrella academy#hargreeves siblings#tua season 4#tua s4#five hargreeves#number five#tua five#tua ben#tua sparrow ben#ben hargreeves#sparrow ben#sparrow!ben#tua s3#tua s3e7
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HAPPY LATE PERONA DAY🫡🫡 It’s summer I can finally draw again YAHOOO!!!! Also surprise Sanji cursing out Zoro but what else is new…
NOTE: connard means asshole/bastard in French
#one piece#one piece fanart#perona#zoro and sanji#zosan#happy birthday perona dear I love you#cereal stash#artists on tumblr#digital artist
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Goofy lookin’ clock.
*❤️🔥*
#I think he’s a clock?#either way..#I love him.#somthing about him makes me feel fuzzy#and concerned.#like he’s gonna drag me into an alley and hit me with a comically large mallet.#but then again#i would die for him#HES SO FUNKY LOOKING#AND ON THE BACK OF THE CEREAL BOX#you really get a good look at his goofy smile.#he looks like his hame would be Teeter Tickingson or something#that’s what I’m calling him#i love it#I LOVE ITT!!#welcome home#welcome home fanwork#welcome home fanart#welcome home arg#welcomehome#welcome home neighborhood#my dandy doodles!
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What's a scarier thing to say than 'I love you?' - DPXDC Stillborn Au Ficlet
Danny doesn't believe in the words "I love you".
People always say it's one of the scariest things people can say to another, because it lays them bare in front of the one they say it to, revealing their vulnerabilities and true thoughts and feelings to the world like an open wound. Telling someone you love them is the bravest thing you can do.
He thinks it's a load of bullshit. He's had two of his foster parents tell him they loved him, only to turn around and stab him in the back days, weeks, months, minutes later. Anyone can say they love you with nothing more than a sweet smile and a dagger hidden behind their spines. 'I love you' is an empty phrase, one that makes his heart beat unpleasantly in his chest and his palms sweat as he waits for the other shoe to drop.
'I love you' is a ploy. A plot. A lie. It's a coward's way out. If someone loves him, he wants them to show it, not say it. Because if 'I love you' is such a scary thing to say, it should be easier to show it in their hands, in their actions.
Wanna know what he thinks is the scariest thing in the world to say? What most people hem and haw and try and avoid? Try and deny, deny, deny?
The words, 'I hate you'.
There, that's the scariest thing in the world to say. Everybody can say 'I love you' and say they mean it, he's found that nobody wants to say 'I hate you' and say they mean it. That's a phrase everyone gets uncomfortable with, that everyone doesn't want to believe no matter how much you insist it.
Danny wonders a lot about why that is. Why everyone can love everyone, but nobody can hate anybody.
He thinks it's because hate can be personal in a way that's too similar to love. You can hate in a lot of ways, just like you can love a lot of ways. But in order to hate someone, really hate someone, in a way that's not far off and distant like distaste, but truly personal, burning and all-consuming loathing, you need to care about them in some way.
To hate someone implies an investment in their well-being in a way that mirrors love. It indicates a level of importance that person holds in your life that exceeds beyond simple indifference or disgust (an emotion easily mistaken for hatred despite its fleetingness).
To hate someone and to say you hate someone means that the thought of them fills you with a fire that carves into the marrow of your bones. That you think of them, even if it's not in a good way. To hate you need passion. To love you need passion.
To look someone in the eyes and say you hate them, and truly, really mean it, that is something that takes courage. That is something that requires you to lay your soul bare and reveal your vulnerabilities like an open wound.
But he supposes he can understand the confusion.
Hate and Love are not opposites after all, they're siamese twins.
Nobody ever wants to say they hate someone. Everyone wants to say they love somebody.
He wishes his foster parents had just said outright they had hated him, he wishes they hadn't strung him along with calorie-less love. He wishes they had just left him alone rather than sat him on the rug they were gonna pull out from under his feet. The ones who said they loved him hurt worse than the ones that never said it at all.
At least the people who said they hate him are honest about it.
What was he doing again?
He curls tighter into himself, his arms squeezing around his legs as burning magma flow spills over his shoulders and cocoons him away from the chill of the living. Danny's hair had broken out of its braid some time ago, and he'd burned off the excess lava and thrown it to the side to get it off his back, but it never takes long to grow back longer.
It's fine, it's fine. It's letting him hide.
Danny's not sure how long he sits there, stewing in his own heat and hurt, but it's long enough that he forgets why he's even there in the first place. It's long enough that the terrified fury lashing out in his core like a solar flare cools and settles, and then forgets why it was even lashing out at all.
It's long enough that he falls asleep.
Long enough that when he wakes up, it's to the feeling of a hand pushing away his hair like one pushes back a curtain in order to peer at the sunrise behind it. Fingers, sharp, clawed, brush over the bridge of his nose and his cheek in order to tuck the magma out of his face.
There's only one person capable of touching his hair -- made of magma and always burning, reflecting his own feelings, untouchable to the living -- without melting their hand right off. Danny peeks open his bleary, tear-sore eyes, and sees Vlad Masters, as Plasmius, kneeling through his lashes.
He's too exhausted to be angry at his appearance. Danny goes to say something -- to ask why he's here, why he's bothering him -- and all it comes out as is incoherent grumbling. Plasmius breathes out through his nose, a soft little sighing sound that follows with a smile shadowing over his mouth.
It's terribly fond, it's terribly foreign, and it sparks terror in Danny's heart.
(Sam compared him once to a traumatized alley cat, she wasn't that far off from it.)
"There you are." Plasmius says, voice terribly soft and just the slightest bit chiding. He brushes more of Danny's hair out of the way, thumb brushing over his brow bone, affection that he acts as if it's so easy to give. As if it’s so easy to extend to him, like he deserves it. Affection that Danny is so horribly starved for that the feeling makes him both nauseous and ravenous. "Your little friends were worried about you. When they couldn't find you, they called me."
Again goes unsaid and un-lingering, but it still pierces guilt through Danny like a shot to the head. It's not the first time this has happened, and he doubts it will ever be the last. He squeezes his eyes shut in shame, and ducks his head down into his knees like a scolded child.
Apologies come easy, like an automated message machine, even if it burns and thickens the back of his throat. Danny swallows the heat in his mouth and reaches for something even easier to say; "Go away."
Plasmius clucks his tongue, completely unaffected, and his hands move to gather the magma spilling over Danny's shoulders into his palms. "And leave you alone? I'm your archnemesis, little badger, I'm afraid that's not allowed."
Danny tries to glare at him even if his core swells with a feeling he can't name, a burning, gelling feeling like a bubble in a volcano about to burst. He tries again, and bares his fangs for good measure, "Fuck off."
His voice breaks, trembling like a little kid, and lacks any sincerity or bite.
Again, Plasmius just looks terrifyingly fond, if a bit exasperated, his eyes rolling despite the lack of visible iris. Danny watches from the corner of his eye as the man's hands begin to superheat against his hair, glowing bright and brighter until it would've been blinding to anyone who wasn't dead, before yanking.
The magma disconnects from his head painlessly, and his hair is short once more. Plasmius tosses the excess off to the side with the rest, and sizzling fills the room as the lava sinks into the ground.
Plasmius' hands finds his face again, tucking his hair behind his ears before pulling him forward. Danny lets him move him bonelessly, fingers curling around his cloak as he sinks into the embrace. It's embarrassing how routine it is, how easy it is for Vlad to tuck him under his chin like a child. It's mortifying how easy it is for Danny to cling onto it.
He's terribly warm, and Danny is always so fucking cold. He doesn't know how to keep all the heat he gives off, and so he's always shivering. Vlad's hand smoothes down the nape of his neck, over his spine, and not for the first time, Danny wishes he was living with him instead.
He hates that he wants to live with Vlad instead of the Fentons. He hates that he can't. He hates that Vlad is so kind to him when they're not fighting. He hates that Vlad is the only other dead-alive person in the world and Danny can't go to him like he wants to. He hates that he wants to even despite it. He hates that Vlad insists on killing his foster parents. He hates that Vlad wants to avenge him. He hates that Vlad cares enough to want to. He hates-- he hates--
Danny breathes in thick, shaking, and hides. "I hate you."
Vlad rumbles low, laughing, and rubs circles between his shoulder blades soothingly. "I hate you too, Daniel."
He hates that Vlad knows what he means instead.
#dpxdc#danny fenton is not the ghost king#dp x dc#dpxdc crossover#danyal al ghul au#dp x dc crossover#dpxdc ficlet#dpxdc au#dp x dc fanfic#dp x dc au#parental vlad masters#badger cereal#danny phantom#vlad masters#stillborn? no still born au#stillborn au#stillborn danny au#danyal al ghul#danny is TRAUMATIZED your honor#oh god its traumatized#fire core danny fenton#danny: i hate you | vlad: love you too kiddo#points at vlad and danny: dude they're father and son and yet not. they're archenemies and family and foils and mirrors#have another starry ficlet
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Tony The Tiger camp postcard, 1960s
#not my art#cereal mascots#1960s#vintage art#tony the tiger#vintage postcards#from my personal collection#the check boxes with the brand-hocking...#i love you tony but you're a part of something large and evil#feeding kids toxic amounts of sugary corn LOL
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HIHIHI I LOVE YOUR WORK AND ID LOVE TO DROP A REQUEST<33
HOW WOULD THE HOO BOYS ACT TO THE READER OWNING A CAT? DO YOU THINK THE CAT WOULD LIKE HIM? HATE HIM?<3
YOU'RE SO TALENTED, IT'S AWESOME
BAAAAABES YOU ARE SO SWEET!!!!! SUCH A CUTIE PATOOTIE!!!!!!
Percy is pleasantly surprised. he wonders how he didn't know you have a cat, and starts asking you everything he can think of. do you have any other pets? what's your favorite animal? how did you come up with your cat's name? how long have you had them? he wants to know everything about you that he didn't before. while you lay with your head on his stomach as he picks your brain, you find yourself pleasantly surprised too. your cat will not leave Percy alone. kitty purrs, rubbing against him, demanding cuddles and belly rubs. kitty tries to move you off Percy so they can lay on him instead. kitty licks him, and you watch, giggling.
"I probably just taste like fish." Percy jokes, cuddling kitty right back.
Jason is a little scared of your cat. not because he doesn't like cats, but because he feels like he needs to impress them, gain their approval. and we all know that the more you try to make a cat like you, the more they'll ignore you. you explain this to Jason, but it does little to soothe his inner turmoil over the thought of not being approved by your beloved pet. he starts rubbing cat nip on himself before he comes over, bringing bouncy fuzzy mice and lickable salmon fillet flavored treats. he's armed to the teeth, determined to make your kitty at neutral towards him. slightly favorable would be a huge win in his book. your cat can smell his fear, and thinks it's... kind of funny. after three treats and enough whiffs of catnip coming off him, kitty butts their head against Jason, tail curling in approval before trotting off to nap in the window. never in your life have you seen Jason look so triumphant.
"Good. Good. This is good." You cut him off with a kiss before he can show you his 16 step plan to win over your cat.
you swear your cat loves Leo more than you. you can't believe your eyes when your cat runs right over to him when you bring him home.
"hey gaitito," he chuckles, bending down to give your now purring cat a scratch behind the ears. "look at you."
I swear to god cats are drawn to Leo. in Houston they would gather around his apartment building when he was a kid. he would sneak the neighborhood strays snacks and leftovers, naming them after tv characters from his mom's favorite telanovelas. your kitty is no different. they follow you two around all day, purring and demanding attention. they lay on his chest, drooling when he scratches their chin. never in your life have you seen a cat drool. but you drool over Leo a lot too, so you guess you're in good company.
Frank first meets your cat when you call him, asking for advice. your cat has been weird lately, and seems to be avoiding your kitchen. they won't eat or drink in there, and you can't figure out why. Frank shows up at your place, greets you with a kiss, and you bring him over to couch your kitty is curled up on. in the blink of an eye, Frank transforms himself into a large, gray, maine coon tabby cat. he trots over to your kitty, who wakes up with a little chirp. they stare at each other for a moment, making an occasional noise, tails flicking. your cat gets up and trots to the kitchen door, and Frank follows, entering hesitantly. he leaves as a human a moment later, nodding his head.
"It's white noise from your new humidifier." he explains, your cat's eyes trained on him the whole time. you had no idea one of the perks of dating Frank was dating an animal whisperer, and he tells you and your cat he's happy to help translate any time.
#drabbles#heroes of olympus#heroes of olympus x reader#heroes of olympus drabbles#percy jackson#percy jackson x reader#percy jackson drabbles#jason grace#jason grace x reader#jason grace drabbles#leo valdez#leo valdez x reader#leo valdez drabbles#frank zhang#frank zhang x reader#frank zhang drabbles#heroes of olympus reactions#heroes of olympus preferences#ANON YOU CUT ME TO THE QUICK WITH THIS ONE /POS#I LOVE CATS#I LOVE HOO#milk. cereal. combine.#the scene from regular show yk#thank you for fusing my two interests <333
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The more I sit here and think of the update and Poppy's isolation, as a person who has suffered with diagnosed severe anxiety, I've been feeling such a deep sense of dread at how okay everyone was with simply...shutting her out. Literally. Sure, they did it with loving smiles and reassuring words.
But in the end, Poppy was simply walled off and forgotten about. Because of her nervousness and fears.
And man have I...felt that before.
#idk why i suddenly got teary eyed while eating my cereal when thinking about this#literally crying into my fruity pebbles.#because even the people who love you dearly often dont know how to handle your pain#so they simply tuck you away. because its easier. and you dont know how to do anything else#because it feels easier for you too#so youre left there. Not included. forgotten. unheard. and still in pain#welcome home#just rambling#text post
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something that always gets me about klavier is that he is so clearly just like. friendly. he cares so much and he cares too much. he's one to tease simultaneously but he so clearly just like. loves and loves and loves, even when it puts him in harm's way, he likes people and he likes being around people enough to be desperate for it and for friendship like. ough
#goober.txt#klavier gavin#kristoph gavin#aa4#this is also partially why I am such a truther of nuance in klavier+kris's relationship#I think it mixes well with prev just in like. how much he cares is both part of his core and a byproduct of#being desperate for all the connection he lost + that was plenty dysfunctional on top of that (but all he had)#I think it actively hits harder if he's conflicted for missing someone who was terrible because it was still his brother and like.#I think kris having been good to klavier sometimes (adding to the dysfunction of the bad) is something that I've always liked#because like#I think klavier having a 'is it wrong to want him dead' and 'am I terrible for missing him badly' thing happenin at the same time is!!#so good and also very sad and I love you gavin brother things that capcom didn't give us. love you klavier gavin#I like the idea of him having that confliction alongside his grief :( ow#I literally don't have the right words to properly express all my thought cereal on this. other people have done it though so it is ok haha#I love when fictional grief has the confliction of 'being reminded the monster was also human and that makes everything worse' it's so good#like I hate you. I miss you. the way you were nice to me was so very you and it makes me soft and sad and tired. I miss you.#you were awful in unspeakable ways. I miss you.#sometimes I wonder what my life would have been like without you and it comforts me as much as it terrifies me. I miss you
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a small detail I'd never noticed before: I was on the lookout for parker picking locks in the background, because I know that's a thing she does but I rarely actually see it, and instead I found her fiddling with elastic bands (at least I'm pretty sure) that end up wound around her fingers by the end of the scene.
which, relatable.
#the snow job#parker#leverage#orig#I love that this is something you can be almost sure the actress just did on her own. like the cereal.#taking a small habit and making it part of the character unasked.#leverage rewatch
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EDINBURGH LIKE SHOW: UNMATCHEDDDD
Forgot to take pictures with the cast but anywaysss
GOT THE COMIC BOOK (by @cerealforkart)AND FRAMED PICTURE (thank you @louthecoder) SIGNEDDD
#craig was a fucking icon#alex too#freddie is so short#OMG CEREAL IF YOURE READING THIS. MATT AND ANTHONY ALSO RECOGNISED THE COMIC FROM TUMBLR AND DIDNT REALISE YOU HAD PUBLISHED IT#will was telling us how he got one too :))#i may have cried a couple of times whoopsies#dndads areas tour#dndads#whispers of the raine#dungeon and daddies#areas tour#we got the Nightmare on Daddy's street#also thank you whoever scam likely was that gave me that top secret knowledge 😎#also a big thank you to my wonderful partner who is literally the only reason i was able to come :))) i love youuuu
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They came to me in a dream
the fkin food poisoning angel
can u tell the glue cereal was my fave snippet
They give me the vibe of most likely to actually kill Dolus out of every other angels
It’s plotting something I can see it in its eyes
#ask#angelverse#HI HELLO HI OMG#fungi sorry for jumpscare you early today ndhdndjdhdjdhdj#I just feel like I’m responding slow#I love this lad so much holy hell#glue cereal#hohohhohohoho#love the cereal on each side of the ribs/chest?#they look like gills#this is a water based angel so seeing them having semi gills makes my brain happy hehe
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GOAL IN LIFE: MAKE AO LIE VERY FLUFFY
ALSO I REALLY LOVE STABLEBOYS YESYESYES
#lego monkie kid#brainrot#lego monkey kid fanart#ao lie fanart#stableboys#I really love dragon based characters can you guys tell#cereal stash
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what are we thinking about older meme templates chat
#i love him#i hate ai#the amazing digital circus#tadc caine#tadc#memes#meme#ai#fuck ai#except for fictional ai#LOVE fictional ai#uhh#what do you even call this meme#guy spitting cereal meme#cereal spit take#whatever#idc#doesn't even fuckin matter does it#yeah nah
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Rip Ben Finn, you would have loved eating cereal at 3am.
Rip Page, you would have loved debate club.
Rip Walter Beck, you would have loved the found family trope.
Rip Jasper, you would have loved the Scrub Daddy.
Rip Reaver, you would have loved red carpets and glambots.
Rip Sparrow, you would have loved a fucking break.
Rip Theresa, you would have loved The Sims.
Rip Logan, you would have loved Lexapro.
Rip HoBW, you would have loved pop music.
#fable#fable 2#fable 3#ben finn#sir walter beck#fable page#fable jasper#fable reaver#fable theresa#fable sparrow#the hero of bowerstone#hero of brightwall#fable logan#in honor of the new fable trailer#i love all these characters#say what you will about fable 3#it had the best characters#i miss them fr#ben finn deserves more love#jasper truly cannont get away from this family#i could keep going tbh#i may make more some day#for shits and giggles#this is canon btw#i wrote these while eating cereal at 3am#so maybe ben's one was projection#prove I'm wrong tho
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it’s so easy to forget that you can literally write whatever you want
#i think especially if you post your writing it’s easy to forget because#sometimes we subconsciously try and write reader as someone who most readers will like#instead of writing reader as#yourself for example#sometimes i feel disconnected from my own reader-insert-guy#you know ?!#i haven’t written anything with me in mind as the reader#i had this sudden realization#just now#as im writing a lil vent-y kind of fic#that i probably won’t end up posting HOWEVER#im writing the reader as myself for the first time and it’s#making me happy today#as for the vent not to worry sbshjsjdkd I’ve had this issue with an irl for a couple months now#tis all okay and well#🐇 — text !#but you can literally write so much. like if you’re nervous for something u could write ur fav offering support#if ur happy u can write them being happy w u! if ur mad u can write them telling someone off for u#u have so much freedom as a writer#love that a lot#on the other hand i can write sakura pouring milk before cereal if i wanted to#i could even make suo do that#cw vent#INCASE
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