#jappy

[jappychat]

Willkommen in der charmanten Welt von Jappy Chat!

Jappy ist eine völlig einzigartige Plattform, die es den Nutzern ermöglicht, in zufälligen Videochats mit Fremden aus der ganzen Welt zu interagieren. Mit seinem revolutionären Matchmaking-Gerät können sich Nutzer mit Menschen mit ähnlichen Hobbys und Vorlieben verbinden und jede Unterhaltung interessant und spontan gestalten.

In einer digitalen Welt, in der die Grenzen der Verbindung ständig erweitert werden, wird Jappy zum Leuchtfeuer des Zufalls und bietet ein Portal zu Begegnungen, die sowohl unerwartet als auch bezaubernd sind. Tauchen Sie ein in eine Welt, in der Gesichter wie Glühwürmchen in der Nacht flackern, von denen jede eine Geschichte ist, die darauf wartet, sich zu entfalten, während wir eine Reise durch die faszinierende Landschaft von Jappy Chat antreten.

Jappy Chat ist mehr als nur eine Plattform für flüchtige Verbindungen; es ist ein Leuchtfeuer für den Aufbau von Gemeinschaften in einer digitalen Landschaft. Durch themenbezogene Veranstaltungen, Gruppendiskussionen und gemeinsame Interessen haben die Nutzer die Möglichkeit, Bindungen zu knüpfen, die die Grenzen des Bildschirms überschreiten, und ein Geflecht von Verbindungen zu schaffen, das Kontinente und Kulturen umspannt.

Was Jappy Chat von anderen unterscheidet, ist sein Element des Zufalls. Im Gegensatz zu traditionellen Dating-Apps, bei denen Profile sorgfältig zusammengestellt werden, ist hier jede Begegnung ein Würfelspiel. Ob Sie nach anregender Kommunikation, kulturellem Austausch oder einfach nur einem flüchtigen Moment der Verbindung suchen, Jappy bietet es.

Es geht jedoch nicht mehr nur um bedrohliche Begegnungen; es geht um die Magie menschlicher Verbindung. In einer virtuellen Landschaft, die oft von Anonymität und Distanz geprägt ist, fördert Jappy echte Interaktionen, die uns an die Schönheit spontaner verbalen Kommunikation erinnern.

[verminsh]

HAPPYANNIVERSARY DOWNPOUR !!!!!!!

[calxia]

Its another bus night for the band. Everyone was exhausted by a string of back-to-back rituals with very little downtime to collect themselves and recentre in-between and were all ready to crash as soon as the bus set in motion. They had formed a ghoul pile in the back lounge again as they were prone to do when exhausted.  They were a tangle of limbs and tails and messy hair all sprawled out on the larger mattress. Every ghoul was included, except Phantom.

Phantom was instead scrunched up in his too small bunk trying to surpass the loneliness enough to catch a few hours of restless sleep. Hed never been invited to the Pack cuddle sessions and was too nervous to even think about if he would be allowed. It was much easier to stay away, even if it made him feel lost and unwanted inside.

The ghoul pile wasn’t as relaxed as usual either. Harsh whispers being passed between Cirrus and Dew were causing an uncomfortable tension to brew in the pile. They were taking about Phantom and his exclusion from the pack piles. It was a topic that many of the recent piles had been ruined by when dew inevitably decides to start an argument with whoever proposes to let the newest ghoul join.

“Dew this is starting to get ridiculous,” Cirrus said, “we can all smell his distress from here and you know that it’s unfair to cast him out like this.”

An unhappy frown had been growing across her face the whole time she’d been arguing with the fire ghoul and she looked positively stormy now.

“Cir why would we want the replacement here?” He spat out in reply, his skin visibly beginning to heat up in his anger.

“he’s part of the pack now whether you like it or not, so you need to suck it up and stop being a dick because he’s very obviously hurting now.” Cirrus replies.

This sends dew into a huffy strop and he turns away from the other ghouls with a growl.

“Whether you like it or not he’s going to join us tonight, Dew.” Cirrus says as she begins to untangle herself from the other ghouls and stand up.

It takes her a few minutes to untangle herself and then she moves towards the bunk space, ignoring the low growl coming from dew. She passes Copia’s bunk first and pauses to check that he’s sleeping fine. A loud snoring noise can be held from behind the curtain so she continues to walk down the aisle until she gets to one of the last bunks. The curtain is drawn but a soft sniffling can be heard through it which only exemplifies how much he should be with his pack instead of suffering alone. Aether would never be able to forgive them if they found out how much they’d abandoned the younger quintessence ghoul.

“Phantom, I’m going to pull back the curtain now because I know that you are sad and I want to help you.” She softly whispers to him before pulling the curtain back. The sight that greets her is pitiful.

The lanky ghoul is curled up as tiny as a newborn kit and has his thin sheet covered completely around him and his head. Cirrus grabs a corner of it and pulls it back to reveal his tear-streaked face.

“Oh no bug.” She sighs out as she reaches forwards to hold his hand and pull him out the cramped bunk. He tries to put up some resistance but the air ghoulette is having none of it. He’s soon pulled to his feet and into the back lounge.

All the ghouls except Dew are still a tangle of limbs, while dew sits in the corner pouting and furious about cirrus ignoring him. She bares him no mind and instead shoves the quintessence ghoul forwards onto the centre of the pile. The rest of the pack immediately move to cover him and cirrus rejoins them all. He looks shellshocked and unbelieving. It makes Cirrus sad. How could they have failed this new ghoul who was hardly even old enough to not be a kit so much.

(Dew continues to rage the rest of the night at the edge of the pile while everyone else falls into a blissful sleep)

[ars-luminary]

‼️Spoilers for Alkaid's newest cn card if you haven't seen it blah blaj I can't be botherjed rn,,,,

DEERKAIIDDDDDDDDDD

YOU'RE AS BEAUTIFUL AS THE DAY I LOST YOU,,,,,,,

[determinate-negation]

just heard that a girl from my jappy middle class lib high school married a rural trad male influencer and is now larping as like a shiksa tradwife tiktok personality on his ranch in the south lmfao someone needs to research the kind of neurosis that leads to this

[meraarts]

Jerappie + the internet

Clean screenshots:

Took me a while to gather all these so to spare y’all that pain, here they are, for all your editing needs

[shellymarshdaily]

382. squat

[selfship-confession-box]

POPCORN SHOWVEMBER…

I would like to smooch her.

I would very much like to win the first season of Showvember ^_^

-🌟⬇️ anon

I have many OSC f/os…

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY

[emrys-rusts]

> hello tumblr user emrys draws, ur like super cool and stuff and we shoulddddd be cool mutuals i think. :D

HI HI YES YES WE SHOULD I'd love to sm your art is awesome too Im like. Dying. I love it sm. You're cooler than the uh the uh the coldest fridge on earth,, yesss :]

[mdr-reikas]

STAGGERING NEWS IT HAS REACHED 26°C IN MY ROOM

[bangobeep]

A Love Letter to Jazzpunk, by Ed

It's crazy how fast time can go by when you're enjoying yourself. It's been about three years since I first encountered this game, and I could not be happier with where it's brought me. I've learned so much and met so many wonderful people through it.

For a game that can be played in 2 hours and a half, it sure is complex; so full of jokes and content that can take literal hours to be taken apart. It's brought me closer to an appreciation of things like abstract art, the cyberpunk genre, analog tech, vintage clothing, suits, among a few others.

I remember my first interaction with the game. Funnily enough, it was not through Ranboo like what I usually tell. Back in the day, 2021, I was a mere high school student who, to cope with the horrors of the pandemic, used to be into the DSMP. Woo. Yeah. No shame in admittance. Well, only a little bit.

There was this one cosplayer I used to follow on TikTok (if I recall correctly, their name is Fern [they/them]); mainly because of their c!Foolish cosplay. I was drawn to them and their energy and the way they portrayed characters! So, naturally, I followed them and interacted with their videos every now and then.

On the 23rd of June of 2021, I found myself doom-scrolling on the app (as one does), and I came across one of their videos, though this one was not from any media I knew or was used to watching from them.

The song spy? by WHOKILLEDXIX started playing, and there he was. Glasses and (makeshift) orange tie. Business card. Coat. A little unhinged, yet classy. The Editor.

I feel as if I was so drawn to him because of what I wanted to do after high school. I wanted to study literature in college to become an editor myself! I wanted to correct people's texts, be annoying about it and get paid for it! And would you look at that, the name of the guy is quite literally The Editor. LOL.

As the days went by, I found myself going back to the video, waiting for them to upload more, to feed into my curiosity. I loved the video I saw so much I saved it to my gallery the exact same day I saw it.

Then came the second one, with actual footage from the game. "Quick, look behind you." The Director says, and the camera cuts to the ground, and Fern's shoes. I heard their voices for the first time. "Improvise, I know you'll do well by me." He says again, and I grow ever so drawn to it. Five videos are more than enough. And while I don't look it up just yet, it's in my head.

Until the 25th of July 2021! Like I said, I used to be into the DSMP, though by then, the fixation was fading, and I found myself in that limbo where nothing quite caught my attention. On that day, Ranboo tweeted something about a Jazzpunk stream, and it instantly caught my attention. I was quick to put down anything I was doing to find out what it really was.

And though I was not particularly interested in them, or their streams anymore, I was hooked! I was not the kind to stay for an entire stream, yet there I was. Two hours and thirty something minutes of being beamed in the brain with pure madness.

And then it was over. And I found myself gripping every single piece of fanart I could find with my bare hands, screaming because there had got to be more, right? There had to be more.

And there was! That's when Tumblr became my main form of internet presence. First was Instagram, then came Twitter, and well, would you look at that, I made it here.

I started drawing. I must admit, my first few drawings were atrocious, but looking back on them now, I feel proud. People say that when you fixate on something, your art develops as you go, and they're right!

A year and a half are all my prior account lasted. By the same name. I made a stupid joke to my boyfriend, sending one (1) spam message in their ask box and it was gone! And so, bangobeep 2.0 came to fruition. But that's not the point.

Back when I first got into the game, the need for connection was strong. I found myself craving the partnership; the long, late-night talks about little details of the game, the roleplaying, the scenario thinking, and so the Jazzpunk server came to life on the 13th of August 2021. Named Jazzpunk Moment. I sent a DM to the people I saw most often in the tag back then: Pangolin-404 and Vendotlover, both of which I admired very much!

I remember looking at their art and reading their fanfics and thinking to myself: 'Wow, what I'd give to be able to talk to the cool kids!' And well, I did! I talked to both, and they both agreed to give me their discord, after which they (and a few others with time) joined the server.

Some time after that, I befriended them personally through our mutual love for the game and similar interests, as well as through general chitter chatter about me being hyperactive when on caffeine, 404/Caligula telling me about Sammy Lawrence from Bendy and the Ink Machine, and Ven telling me of xeir OC whose name came from Gaslight, Gatekeep, Girlboss. I’m happy to say nowadays I still talk to both Caligula and Ven very often. In fact! I consider Cali one of my best friends, and I am kinda gay dating Ven. So, you know. Fun things bring fun people together. :)

Then came around people like Jazz Jazzanon, Zippy Zippycup, Jazzhands, Noah, Wither, and a couple others that, while I won’t mention, made this experience something wonderful for me.

I can’t quite find the words to express this something so dear to me. Jazzpunk, as short as it is, changed my life in ways I could’ve never imagined. I’ve started researching things I thought I’d never be into, started books I loved, got into music I had never listened to before, and it all helped build me as a person these three years. It’s brought me unimaginable amounts of comfort and joy, and I don’t think I’ll ever find something else that will make me feel this whole.

I could go on and on about how I have projected so many little aspects of my life onto my interpretation of it. About how the way I interpret Polyblank is highly influenced by those I love. About how the paintings in The Editor’s house fit him and his personality, but those are topics for another day.

The world out there is wacky and crazy, and Jazzpunk does a great job at feeding into the fact it can be strange, it can be difficult, and it can be fun.

So, to 10 years of community, 10 years of happiness, 10 years of a game that will stay with me forever, and many more to come!

Thank you, Jazzpunk.

[kojandra]

SCAM I just spent four hours watching all four released episodes of queen of tears and now I’m crying in the dark, I have to get up for work in four hours, and my eyes are so so so puffy

[fairyhaos]

yenaur u know how u asked if u werent yapping abt shua all the time who we'd think ur bias was?

i cant say anything except joshua

its the joshushushu sensors in me

i can tell from a glance or personality who someones bias is

and ur just so shua coded like theres no other way to word it

ur literally joshua hong's genderbend + u go crazy over kyeom too

"joshua hongs genderbend" PLS 😭😭😭😭 well if you put it as nicely as that then i guess i have no choice but to very gratefully and very bashfully accept it yk 🤧

[weezerlvr228]

why he so mysterious…

demur

[beast-of-mosss]

Thinking of how my dad—knowing I didn't like eating fish—tricked kid me into eating it and acting all smug like he didn't just break a boundry I set. He wonders why I don't want to be around him

[determinate-negation]

sorry you guys are sending me too many messages about this so im not gonna answer any more. i just wonder what people with no connection to judaism are looking for in it if its not motivated out of religious belief