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[osteochondraldefect]

fun fact the file name for this is "type of bitch to say ill give you something to have a panic attack about"

[cervinae-canine]

some of you people in this community are more comfortable selfshipping with a genocidal maniac or a rapist than selfshipping with a non-white character. and it can be really easy to notice.

Proship / Comship / RPF Do Not Interact or Repost Please !

[kirisclangen]

Cloveburr

She/her, 18 moons, cis molly

[dark-thorns-dr-au]

Gonna change this a little.

At the very least their ages

Okay. Last thing before I sleep

They~

[justanotherhornycatgirl]

one of the weirdest effects of being slightly barely popular now while also being very open about my kinks and politics is that i keep discovering people ive never met have me blocked

[dnp-described]

This is a blog for collecting phandom content with image/gif/video/audio descriptions or transcripts, and creating descriptions or transcripts where they don't exist.

right now I'm just one very sleepy guy (@antiadvil) so I can't promise I'll be the most active, but I want to encourage other people to add transcripts/IDs to posts they make and see as well! And if anyone is interested in helping out feel free to write some descriptions and send them my way, I also might add people to this blog if I feel reasonably confident that they'll be somewhat active.

if you're OP feel free to copy any of my descriptions into your original post, in fact I'd encourage it. okay that's it so far really. I will replace this with a real pinned post later probably.

note: I use a screenreader sometimes, but I'm not very good at it and don't have any problems seeing. I have no real qualifications here and if I'm not following best practices I welcome advice on how to do better!

resources:

how to write image IDs

how to caption videos

[great-tusk]

I’ve made this rb game in the past, but I wanna do it again! Reblog with an F/O (or more than one!), and I’ll give them a Pokémon!

Examples:

[terezicaptor]

thought about qtubbo in drag for a second too long. meet Mother Goose

(credit to @sadtrashking for the idea)

[ricesinspo]

☆ — oc questions: creator edition. by @ricesinspo

— ☆ —

send me a question + an oc and i'll answer it

would this oc fight you if they could?

would you kill off this oc, and why? / if they're already dead, why did you kill them off?

if this oc could change anything about their life (or lack thereof), what would it be, and would you change that?

how was this oc named? is there any specific reason or meaning behind it?

why was this oc created?

what was the inspiration for their story / lore?

have you made any alternate universes for this oc? if not, what kind of au would you make of them?

has there been any part of having this oc (designing, writing, drawing, etc...) that was difficult?

what is your favorite part of having this oc?

have you ever considered removing, abandoning, giving away, or otherwise no longer using this oc? why or why not?

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[ichorblossoms]

ALRIGHT so i've got 20 of these and they easily fit in envelopes so i'm sending these out for free to anyone who wants one as a lil christmas/new years sort of deal except it's not holiday-themed at all

if you want a little print of some gay little bitches mailed to you here is the google form

you don't have to be a mutual or anythin, i have international stamps and it's a letter so there's no customs bs to deal with so! anyone can get one* hee hoo

*if you live in canada you can still fill out the form and i'll save one for you and send it out after the postal strike is over

[seasonalflowerr]

24? 👀

24. Holding onto you by Twenty One Pilots "I'm taking over my body, back in control, no more shotty I bet a lot of me was lost, T's uncrossed and I's undotted I fought it a lot and it seems a lot like flesh is all I got Not anymore, flesh out the door, swat!" HIIII ELLA HIIIIII. i have. gem and pearl for you!! this is the first time i've ever written them so i'm sorry if it's not great- but i know you're a pearl fan so i thought i'd try it out :D the connection between the song and the fic is kinda... odd... it's not the most obvious. i'll probably leave an elaboration in the tags/below the fic if you're curious. but i just wrote the first scene that came to my mind after listening to the song on repeat for like half an hour and staring off into space. i hope you like it and i hope you're doing well <3 thanks for sending one in! spotify wrapped ask game

Pearl is patching a hole in an old hoodie.

She hasn’t always been the best at sewing—but she could manage enough to fix tears or pull at a seam or two. The red fabric is set in a rippled little pile in her lap. Her elbows dig into it as she works, warm and pilled and familiar. The needle pushes through it, dragging with it the only thread she had available to her: a bright green. 

Pearl could manage. It’d do the job. 

The poor thing is.. riddled with random stains. It’s torn in ten different places, the cuffs loose and coming undone in thin strips; overused, overworn. 

She couldn’t understand what compelled her to take the thing out and fix it. It’d been shoved to the bottom of a chest. Even still, the moment she touched it again, a strange comfort overcame her. It didn’t feel bad, but it didn’t feel good either. 

All Pearl knew is that a few minutes ago, she hadn’t wanted to look at it for a while. But..

She pushes, tugs the needle through again. 

The fresh green pops against the dull crimson—odd, but not unwelcome. The little lip of fabric from a decently sized tear, slowly but surely, is reattached to its original home. It isn’t straight; in fact, the whole thing looks a little janky. It must be curling underneath, not flat enough. Ironing would be useless now; the damage was done. 

A weird buzz washes over her with that. She shakes her head and refocuses. 

Push, grab, tug. Gently. Not too gently though, the needle won’t go through. 

Then, if it’s too hard, the needle could break. The thread could snap. She’ll have to start over again, and again after that for sure—she didn’t have the gentle hands, it just didn’t feel like it anymore. But she’d manage, Pearl was always very good at managing. Especially when the cards weren’t good. But she’d fix this, she’d solve it by next time and-

And.. Pearl has sufficiently thrusted the sharp point of her sewing needle unfortunately far into her finger. 

She yelps, yanking the tiny sliver of metal out and shooting her hand out, shaking it a few times out of instinct. It throbs, she bites her lip. There are a few scattered footsteps tracking across the room. Pearl glances up. 

“Pearl,” Gem says, taking a knee in front of her and grabbing the assailed hand, “Did you poke yourself?”

With a throat too tight—-when did that happen?--Pearl can’t do much but mutter something and nod. Gem’s eyes scan over her hand, nose scrunched up and eyebrows furrowed in concern. She singles out the wounded finger and sighs. 

“What did I say about being careful?”

“I-I was careful,” Pearl says, clearing her throat a bit, “It’s nothin’. Just wasn’t paying attention.”

“Well, you should do that better.” Gem smirks up at her, obviously teasing. “You could lose a finger.”

Everything feels tight in Pearl’s shoulders. Gods, she’d really gotten herself worked up. She forces a breath. Out of Gem’s pocket comes a band-aid. She unwraps it quickly, holding some of the spare wrappings in her mouth as she wraps it around Pearl’s finger, careful not to push too hard. 

“‘ere we go,” she mutters between clenched teeth before dropping the papers into her hand, speaking clearer the second time around, “All better!”

At that, Pearl’s chest tightens again. It really isn't all better—the hoodie is still in her lap. The needle is long gone. Her finger hurts. She huffs hard, like a sob was hiding in the back of her throat and she wanted to keep it there. 

“Hey. What’s up?” Gem asks, her hand resting on Pearl’s knee, “I heard ‘I’m gonna patch my hoodie’ and then silence for like.. 15 minutes.” 

Pearl avoids Gem’s gaze, thumbing at a drawstring. “Just focused.”

“Sure, Pearl.”

“What?”

“How about you look at me and tell me that?”

She doesn’t. Gem snorts. 

“Come on,” her voice softens, and she takes Pearl’s hand in hers, “I can tell you’re upset.”

When Pearl does look up, she sees Gem’s green eyes staring back at her hard. Her friend’s face holds concern, though it’s buzzing behind pink cheeks and a half-smile that feels reassuring. Out of some habit—maybe instinct, Pearl smiles a little too; not too warmly, or kindly, but bitterly.

“I can’t sew this thing.”

“No?”

“No.”

“That’s okay. There are other things you can do.”

“No- I really should fix it. It’s such a mess.”

Gem squeezes her hand. “Pearl.”

“It can’t go back into the box like this, it has to be ready for next time.”

“Next time,” Gem starts knowingly, “Isn’t in the next five minutes. You can try again another day.” 

Pearl lets out a little frustrated growl, squeezing her eyes shut. Her hands shake. She can still feel the weight of the thing in her lap. Clearly, it won’t be easy to let this idea go. It didn’t help that Gem was also stubborn and wouldn’t let it go either. Not till Pearl came to a conclusion that would ease her distress. 

“...And who knows, maybe you won’t need it,” Gem says, glancing away as if she’s afraid she’s saying something wrong, “Things could go differently.” 

“But they won’t. We both know they won’t.”

Gem doesn’t like this response, visibly pleading. 

“Pearlll…”

“Gemmmm…” Pearl mimics, unable to hide her sad smile even as she tries (and fails) to distract, “It’s fine. I just- I can’t let it go today. I need to fix this.”

Gem narrows her eyes. 

“Okay. If you feel so seriously about it, we can do it together then.” 

Pearl’s face twitches, visibly taken aback by the suggestion. 

“What?”

“What do you mean ‘what’? I let you borrow my thread already. Might as well let me help you at this point.”

Before Pearl can even object, Gem stands up and moves to Pearl’s side on the bench. She uses her hip to nudge at Pearl’s shoulder, a silent ‘move over’ before plopping herself on the seat next to her. 

“Gem, I can do it.”

“Oh, hush. Let me see it.” 

Gem’s hands dig into the red pile and Pearl feels her fingers clench it tighter before she realizes what she’s doing, and forces her hands to relax. Even as Gem pulls it apart slightly to get a better look, Pearl won’t let it go entirely. 

“Your stitches are too tight.” 

“You have other projects.” 

“They can wait. Here, let’s get a new needle and thread.” 

Pearl knows when she has lost a battle. Against the hoodie, against the Gem (those battles were particularly easy to lose). After a few minutes, Gem has managed to give Pearl a step-by-step refresher in how to mend something, even if she didn’t really need it. Pearl fiddles with a tiny gash in the side, near a seam. The needle feels a little less like a weapon this time around. 

Gem still prattling next to her, Pearl smirks down at their shared project, fingers and hands all tangled in thread and fabric. 

“...Thanks, Gem.” ~~~~~~ i have really strong feelings about Pearl's hoodie from Double Life being a metaphor for her mental stability and physical form. Especially after being broken down and left alone for a lot of DL. it's fine. i'm fine. i also love Gem not hesitating to, in a sense, help her put herself back together a little bit. yeah. idk if ANY of that came across but even if not, i thought this was a fun little snippet. :) - rose

[club-prideguin]

Hey guys, I'm finally opening commissions! Here: [LINK]

I currently have very little income, so even if you don't want a commission, I will still greatly appreciate anything sent my way!

For now, I am only accepting commissions for uncolored pencil sketches. I may open up to more types of comms down the line, though!

If there are any additionally needed details, we may discuss either through ko-fi, through DMs on here, or by emailing me at chocolateygarlic@gmail.com. However, for now I am only accepting payments through ko-fi!

You may also just give some money through ko-fi along with a simple request, and I will draw that for you!

If a product is not completed, then I will issue a refund as needed.

If anyone has any questions feel free to contact me and we can talk about it!

[osteochondraldefect]

i love spreading misinformation about what happens in this podcast aka.: bunch of thangs i drew but didnt feel like posting separately

[writterings]

the thing they don't tell you about most mlm romance books is that they fucking suck ass

[frozenhi-chews]

Couple doodles I got in an art trade from @/darknoverse!! Giant alien wife with her tiny space cowboy husband!! Man I love these!

[frostbite-the-bat]

i need to share the funniest jackbox quiplash moment ive ever experienced in my life, truly the best birthday gift

thx 4 the fun time gang @spamtoon @fungusfoxart @grahamnesspaysur