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[xamag-draws]

so since a lot of my friends have been getting into the Reflection TTRPG lately, i also cooked an OC for their fan campaign just for funsies, and now he won't leave my house send help

(for real though i'll probably get into the canon campaign later, but everything i've heard about Reflection so far is very fun and cool and more people should know about it)

anyways his name is Evett Horizon, he just got done with his physics degree in Cialla and ended up at OPIA, wielding the eyes of Destruction herself, which he both loves and hates (he gets to play his little battlefield chess with those orbs, but she gets to watch him 24/7)

he's a quiet little guy who wants to know more about the Coda and demons and joined OPIA more as a researcher than a hero. information is his power, and his ESP powers are basically obfuscation

also made him a TH profile if you wanna know more

[rosie-dear-rosie]

Me and my aroace friend who only reads gen fic leaving the theatre both fully shipping Miles with an evil version of himself from a parallel universe.

[spiria]

this is now a certified don quixote moment!!!

[notaplaceofhonour]

realizing I’m basically spamming with this jessie gender liveblog so I’m gonna go back & add a tag for anyone to block if they don’t want all that spam on their dash

[plasma-studios]

blue's being driven insane and it's just chapter one LMAO

[wr-n]

Pinterest really makin' me wanna make an apocalyptic surface AU with Sans and Red, huh?

- The world is dead except Sans and Red

- They think theyre the only ones until Sans tries sending out morse code for coordinates

- Red follows it after a month and finds Sans sleeping in the tower's main room

- They travel the world end of the world style and grow a budding romance

- But theyre not alone

- Amalgams and zombies roam the land and they have to survive them

[liquial]

going thru a rough patch in life right now but the love i get on this blog always helps me feel a tiny bit better 🫶 i know i mostly make gifs but i do really appreciate the kind words i get.

[spiderdotexe]

sooner or later i might add a tag to all of my TEXT posts. this is more for ME than ANYONE because i have a bit poor memory and i want to look at my old posts for various reasons but then they aren’t TAGGED and i have to go through my ENTIRE BLOG like a ARCHEOLOGIST

[chimisart]

Ever feel like you’re forgetting something, but have no idea what it is. Ever since I started using tumblr again, I feel like there’s something I’m forgetting.

[l1ghtn1ngstr1kez]

i think i've been lurking around tumblr long enough... it's about time make myself known and actually use this blog!

[thegravityblog]

It's always lovely with you, K <3 With love, A.

[chickenwingexpert]

So, I know this won't do anything, but, would all you 🌽 bots kindly stop following me?

Look, I know I'm hot, I'm the number two Pro. But, it's starting to get really annoying trying to block you all so it would be really great if you just stopped.

Thanks. ❤

[froggiedog]

Writing is hard. There’s not enough synonyms for the word “rock”

[charlesoberonn]

This pun is hilarious, but Victor Frankenstein would absolutely not fucking say that.

[teaboot]

Sometimes I think a lot about my mom's cat

My mom's cat is a common domestic shorthair we found on the side of the road as a kitten

Regular cat, not a maine coon or one of those massive breeds. His mom was smaller than a loaf of bread

But in a sort of a Clifford The Big Red Dog situation, he grew super fast, and really really big, and took a super long time to stop growing

Worried that she was overfeeding him, she eased back his portions, but he stayed a massive round baby

When he started having kidney problems, she took him to the vet.

The vet took a look at him and said, "holy fuck, what are you feeding him", checked the nutritional listings on his chow, and told her "Yeah, maybe he's reacting badly to the amount of grain in this, try a meatier diet"

So my mom wound up special-ordering this specific high-protein prescription cat food made of like. Kangaroo meat or some shit that cost like sixty bucks a bag

And, as typical act two in an episode of House, he somehow got worse on the fancy specialized stuff that was supposed to be Primo Athlete Olympic Feline Blend

Like. WAY worse. His guts were inflamed and his kidneys were shutting down and he was all sore and HE WAS STILL HUGE, just miserable and sad

So shetook him back to the vet, where they had to help him pee (he was apparently close to bursting and had some kind of blockage too) and went "Yeah no this is NOT normal and we don't know what's going on, we're gonna do some tests but in the meantime you should go back to what he was eating before, at least that wasn't actively killing him" so she did

And he still wasn't great, but he also improved

And so they take his blood and do an ultrasound and a couple g's later she gets a call back like "this is gonna sound crazy, but we want you to put him on a low-meat diet. Just the least amount of protein and iron and shit. We need you to find the grainiest, filler-iest dollar tree kibble available and give him some of that bad bad shit"

And my mother is a woman of science. So she did

And he GOT BETTER

His energy picked back up, inflammation went down, he started drinking normally again, got back to pissing like a fuckin champion

And so it turns out that out of all the random ass freeway bonus cats we possibly could have scooped out of a ditch, WE got the one-in-a-million freak of nature with a SPECIFIC genetic defect that means a paleo protein free range diet is essentially poison and he THRIVES on cheap ass garbage

Like. He medically NEEDS junk food

I dont really understand how that works, but i cant argue with results.

If we had four of him, they'd outweigh my mom. And he's FINE

Also blind, but that's unrelated

Im not using him as a symbol or a metaphor or anything. I just keep catching myself thinking about my mom's Big Fucking Cat

[obsob]

i am a being capable of immeasurable love and whimsy