#idk wut 2 tag

[sombersecrude]

i hope you know i pack a chainsaw!! ill skin ur ass raw!!!

[moonlit-dreamers]

drew out a scenario idea that @night-waker had

for context, this eclipse is called solstice and servant sun is called sunshine. sunshine accidentally fell through the portal when the wither storm attacked and he entered a different dimension that was much nicer and calmer. at first him and solstice had a rocky relationship (sunshine was scared he would be punished even tho solstice would always remind him he wouldnt) but over time they grow to enjoy each others company! tho theyre not great with communicating that to each other- but thats a different thing!

theyre relationship with each other is complicated so i wont be talking about it in this post but if ppl wanna know i can make another post for it :)

(also @lyrical-hue bc ik u would wanna be tagged)

[randokatz]

Found some old drawings of aph!

[livinqdeadboy]

what's that?? i haven't posted anything yet?? well fuck you. art fart

follow me RIGHT NOW!!

[sea-sick-fish]

fuvkin animal jam art

[dusti333s]

my autism powers

here r the possible outcomes n then about what im lookn 4 specifically, if any1 is interested in gettn the hatchlings that dont make the cut just uh- comment here with ur user n yea ^_^👍

oh n b4 i forget!! if ud like specific genes plz specify thatll make this easier i think lol

[iz0p0dz]

at least the thoughts of self sabotaging myself so i can get sent 2 a mental hospital flew away 2 fuckin idk mentally ill land??!?!?!

[elfqueen006]

The Lifeguard Part 2

Sunny Day Jack x Reader

--- Tags/CW: summer camp au, camp counselor au, aforementioned murder, angst, rivals to lovers, horror, slasher au. (ik I said "enemies" before but rivals is more fitting for their dynamic) A/N:I make Jack cuss a lot here, Idk if it's fitting. Minors DNI

Jack liked Skylar. He really did.

He liked Ian too, despite his less than effective counseling skills.

He liked both of them. But the stress had caught up with him in the worst way. The bar. Seeing them together. The mention of your name… It just sent him over the edge.

He would like to think that in another life he would’ve been great friends with the two of them. But the remnants of that sweet dream lay six feet under the dirt behind the shed.

It was getting late, so the counselors were wrapping up activities for the day. He snuck behind the cabins, treading carefully till he reached the outhouse shower. Jack spends a long amount of time soaking fully clothed. At first, its’ to see if this is all a dream. When he doesn’t wake up he discards the costume completely and scrubs furiously at his naked body. It doesn’t matter that the washrag here was used by several different people within the week. In Jacks’ mind, his soul is dirtier than anything within these four walls.

Knock, knock.

“Jack?”

Silence.

“Jack, you in there?”

“...What do you want?” He bites out.

“Where have you been, man? Bill’s got everyone in a frenzy! We had to wrap things up early til’ we found you!” You said.

“...I was where you sent me, where else?” Jack said.

“Oh…” a pause. “Oh.”

His blood pressure rises from the snicker you make behind the door. A slight creak indicates your leaning on it.

“Sooo, how was she?”

Jack doesn’t bother switching off the faucet as he flings the door open and stalks towards you menacingly. His yellow eyes are wide and erratic. It pierces something in your chest.

“How was she?” Jack repeated darkly, “How she was, is that what you asked me?”

You stumble back against the cabin wall. “I-I didn’t mean it like-”

“I went to see how she was and I caught your boyfriend between her legs, so you should ask him.”

Your eyes go wide as saucers. You searched his face for humor, a change in expression, fidgeting or any trace of dishonesty though all it held was the cold, hard, truth. Jack bit back a twitch of a smirk on his lips as he watched your face go through different phases of denial. Your ego along with your spirit was crumbling at his words. And he took a sick satisfaction in it. There was, though, still an air of guilt – or rather, a reminder to feel guilty. You had been cheated on after all. But he hasn't acknowledged it too much. After all, the offender was dead and the offended was suffering. It’s about as fair a trade can get.

“Tell Bill I’m taking a sick day.” Jack said coldly.

When he’s done, you are gone. It isn’t as refreshing as he’d hoped. Showering. Though he does admit, unintentionally sticking it to you did give him a needed amount of dopamine to get through the night. He tries not to look at his fingernails so much, though. They are still tinged red at the tips, with remnants of gore stuck underneath.

Jack waits till everyone has gone to sleep to use the lobby’s laundry room. He learned that blood washes out with cold water at a young age. So he’s sure to scrub out the extra dark spots before letting the rest rinse out via a wash cycle. Before putting in the pants though, a phone had fallen out of the back pocket.

Skylar’s phone. Shit.

He’d meant to toss it in the dirt along with Ian’s. But must’ve unconsciously held onto it… as if she’d need it back.

When Jack picks it up it vibrates with a message. From you. The ID reads ‘Bitch <;3’. He has to admit… it is very you.

sky, it reads, sky pick up wut happened at the shed??

…

i know you see this

jack says he saw you with ian. tell me he’s fuckin wit me

Especially with how long the dots float then stop, then float again, indicating you’re trying desperately to figure out what words to say. And then backtracking on them.

sky QUIT leaving me on read i’m so serious rn

…

I KNOW YOU SEE THIS BITCH!!!

Jack stops there. Pocketing the phone. He sighs, “Gonna be a long day tomorrow.”

—

You texted all through the night. Jack had to eventually turn  it on silent and shove it in his nightstand drawer. Though when he woke up and checked it again, there were 50+ messages waiting for him. You hadn’t stopped until two in the morning. It was a virtual moodswing of desperate pleas, cusses, and threatening emojis. As he scrolled back up to the texts from a month before, it seemed as though emojis were really your whole thing. Most notably ones with hearts, laughter, and occasionally the wine emoji.

Jack was almost grateful Skylar wasn’t on the receiving end of either anymore. Whether it be by voice or text, you were a very chatty person.

It was business as usual. Kids clamored to him once more (some were crying, poor dears) and he got an earful from Bill again. The day was so… normal. It was almost as if the dear departed counselors never existed.

FFFFT!

A sharp whistle could be heard across campus. Jack looked over to your high chair and immediately picked up on the drastic change in atmosphere around you. 

Instead of your usual lounging, you sat upright with your arms crossed stiffly. Your leg bounced impatiently. In addition to your usual red lifeguard leotard you now wore a pair of black sunglasses.

“Keep the water out of your mouth, David!” You shout, “You wanna catch something?”

A counselor - whose name tag read ‘Shaun’ - came up beside him. “What’s up with the lifeguard? She’s been in a shit mood all day…” He asked.

Jack shrugged, “I couldn’t tell ya.”

Every slight mishap earned the kids a taste of that shrill whistle. He felt bad they had to deal with your sour mood. Of course he knew the cause, and that only added to the guilt…

FFFFT!

He had to put a stop to this.

There was an odd sense of deja vu as he marched up to your high chair. This time he knocked on the ladder. You look down at him through your shades.

“What?” You snap.

“Get down here, I need to talk to you.” Jack said.

“Can’t you see I’m doing something?”

“Y/N-”

“As in my job?”

“Now.”

You narrow your eyes at him before hopping down the chair. You saunter up to him and snatch off your shades. There’s a venomous look in your eyes. “What is it?” You said.

Jack folded his arms. “First off, I appreciate the initiative you’re taking in your position as of late,”

“Thanks. Can I go now?”

“However… I can’t say I agree with the way you’re going about it.”

Your eye twitches and you throw your head back with a bitter laugh. “You’ve gotta be fuckin’ kidding me…” You mutter.

“Far from it, actually.”

“What do you want from me?” You said, “You say you want me to take my job seriously, but now you say you don’t like how I’m doing it? Can you make up your damn mind?!”

Jack then leans down just inches away from your face, “What I want is for you to leave your emotions at the door when mentoring these kids,” He hissed, “And if you can’t do that I will exercise my ability as a counselor to get you removed. Are we clear?”

You held each others’ gazes for a while. And with you already at your lowest, you’d been the first to give in. You sigh, “...Crystal.”

He nods and puts on a big smile, feeling a bit of smug satisfaction. “Good. Enjoy the rest of your shift, Y/N.”

He ignores your muttered demand that he “go to hell”  and walks off. Though not without hearing your whistle once more.

FFFT!

“Hey, I’m not kidding about the lake water – cut that shit out!”

—

Though you loosened the reins, the kids had avoided you like the plague. The counselors gave you heavy side eye the rest of the day. And once it was time to eat dinner, you asked Bill if you could excuse yourself. He allowed it.

You sat on the steps of the lodge, staring out at the lake. The water was still and began to reflect the deep purple in the sky. Crickets chirped and you even spotted a few fireflies. It was such a calm scene, and yet the whole time you were feeling like shit.

You pull out your phone and go to Skylar’s contact which had been changed from ‘Whore<3’ to ‘Dirty skank die die’. Not your most creative nickname.

All the texts you sent were still on read. Though with all that you’d said, you now wonder if it were better this way. It was like you were a completely different person in these. You always liked to say you weren’t for the drama, but you were certain if you showed this to any reality show host they’d fire everyone on set and make you their star. You hung your head and groaned.

Before you could wallow any further the sound of an engine came close to you. You look up and Sunny Day Jack puts the Moke in neutral and leans over in his drivers’ seat.

“Hey, why the long face, camper? Lose your group?” Jack quips.

“You’re not funny.” You said blandly.

“Well, that’s why I’m a camp counselor first.” Jack said. “Why aren’t you inside?”

“I’m not feeling the menu…” You reply.

“Don’t you always go nuts for spaghetti night?”

“What’s it to you?”

Jack rolls his eyes, “You always scream out that spaghetti night “is your bitch”, so if you’re not managing it like a decent pimp something has to be wrong…”

A twitch of a smirk plays on your lips and you gesture blandly to the lodge with an exaggerated sigh. “My bitch knows her way around the corner. It’ll be fine.”

“If that’s the case then, I’m sure you’d want something to put on your stomach nonetheless…”

“That being…?”

He grins, “I’ve been wanting a change of palette myself. And the local Popov’s just started serving burgers. You in?”

[zombabegyaru]

29 nov - 6:30 AM

didnt take my anxiety meds 2day , every second felt painful . havent tried 2 sleep , dont want 2 , cuz ik i will sleep thru the day nd miss everything . in this pit of depression , dont wanna sleep dont wanna eat dont wanna live dont wanna die . ppl just get mad @ me 4 not being awake in the day nd i cant face telling them just how bad im struggling . tell them im depressed but laugh thru it like its just a brush over . hurting myself again , not talking 2 ppl again . i have been here b4 , last time i felt so miserable i cried so much , but now it feels just pointless . dont have the energy 2 get sad abt it , dont have the reason 2 want 2 get out of it . cant remember what got me out of this last time . remeber it being impossible tho . do i put hashtags on these ? i dont wanna seem all woe is me . but i want suport nd a community . idk ill tag it nd see wut happens

[hte-spagheti]

i never reblog that "put in the tags what the prev person is to you" post cuz all i always hav 2 say is "well u r my friend :)" thats it. idk wut u want me 2 say. mutuals u r my friends 👍

[haleighsplacestudios]

Haylo, i have another fish sticker.😁👌🏻 The 1st is the series actually.🙂 It started as marker drawin i did back in 2019. & Obviously like i do w/ most line art i 💚 i took a pic & did a digi version of it 4 fun, 2 c wut it would look like, & shit like this! Stickers & crap. Mayb 🔑⛓️s sum time? 🤔🤷🏻‍♀️ Idk, that could b cool. 👍🏻 Anyway i hope u like it, & ig ill c yall l8er ��👋🏻

[atxxzist]

i didn’t see the new fic on the tags, i saw it when i opened your page. many people probably didn’t see it tho 🥹 maybe you can share a short description for the fic? and some exciting scenes together. and then add the link of the prologue ep in the end! so more people can see it. deleting and re-uploading may take so much time but you can try this way to promote it again

skskdjkskj 😭 i was so sure i fixed the tags 😭 it also wasn't showing when i first uploaded the masterlist for the series & it ended up being the divider i was using. idk wuts tumblr's problem bc i used that same divider/pic 4 my other fics & it works just fine. oh well. but i'm just being dramatic & as long as there's ppl like you who enjoys it, i don't mind bc i actually had a great time writing it lmfao❤️ there's always the chance again 2 capture new readers when there's an update. ty, anon <3

[randokatz]

Emo Zombie (O_x)

The Zombie Song - Stephanie Mabey

+ some extras

on my sketch book

With + without colour

He's everywhere broski's

[robinfuddo]

i wanna make a diff tumblr 4 my ... completely non-agere stuff , like some of the fandoms im in , yet idk wut i wanna make the username ...

like ... robin hood or robin fuddo is my thing . robin hoods 100% taken . i am currently robinfuddo . wut do i do ? robbie hood ? robbie fuddo ?

i wanna be more creative with like ... maybe a diff username ? but wut am i if not robin hood/fuddo :⁠'⁠(

i could do wut i did for robin fuddo , n translate robin hood to a different language ? maybe one that i actually speak ...?

hdhehehwujfiesjfiei (idk wut tags 2 add to this so ill js leave this here)

[musesofthesun]

they're totes just being polite--oh?

upon admission that they're part of the gaming club, idia's demeanor shifts slightly. he visibly perks up, becoming brave enough to occasionally peek at her from behind his tablet. curiosity kindles in his sharp yellow stare. a stranger in person, but possibly an acquaintance in the digital realm? guildmember, even? that would be SO poggers.

idia briefly motions with his head down the hall, then starts to move. he fluidly types on his holokeyboard even as he walks, his tablet hovering alongside him. he keeps his tablet screen oriented towards veronica so she can read.

[txt] no it doesn't hurt 👍 its like. not rlly fire but also is.... idk how 2 explain it tbh

[txt] but anyway hihi!! im @Gloomurai! \(^ ^)

[txt] i poke into a lotta genres of games, so wuts ur tag? i might b familiar w u?

that is... an odd manner of talking. veronica thinks it best not to question and just kinda gives idia a shrug of the shoulders; some people are just shy.

"oh. uh. that's pretty sick actually, dude. it doesn't like, hurt or anything?" does that mean he's just constantly on fire? what? ( did she like, walk into the science club's weird experimental hall or something-- ) don't think about that. what the science team gets up to is none of her business.

"oh, shit, you're here for the gaming tourney too?" okay, so she was in the right place. this has to be another section of the college then. did he just say through the mirror?? maybe it's better if they just don't ask questions. "guess the gaming club really stepped up their... uh..." fuck. "game?"

[worldwidewebzy]

Sumthing old i half assed i decided 2 finish :333