#oh my... polkadot politics

[tetrafelino]

Right, so. Friend (colleague) today confesses she's interested in history because she'd like to study the manipulation in Hitler's speeches. Because, she says, there was something specific he did to "convince all those people". I'm like. Okay, that's an unfortunate but common enough misconception, so I politely disagree with that assessment a few times and move on. But she's still explaining herself, it's really the psychology stuff she's interested in. "You know. That dark psychology stuff." ....oh god. I go like "That... Sounds like that tiktok stuff." "No, no, my teacher told me about it." "Your history teacher?" "Yes! Gimme a second." And then. When she shows her phone screen to me. It's the ChatGPT result for "Dark Psychology". She shows me this, and she's saying, look, it's ChatGPT, like that means something. (There is only a five year gap between us but I've never felt it as keenly as in that moment.) It listed "Machiavellism" as a condition. It listed it right after two other items, the first of which was narcissism, and I don't remember the second because I was too distracted by that absolute pink polkadot orange three-horned elephant of a third item. Machiavellism. Dark Psychology. Jesus fucking CHR

[dishashazz]

bunch of sketches `cuz i have no free time

first two are of skateboarders au kdfd!!

third and fourth ones are a lil comic based on dr.sunshine by will wood and the tapeworms!!(no i didnt do it just for the pun,BUT its funny tho guys-)

fifth one is a kdfd sketch based on "Memories" fic by starline148!!

sixth one is kdfd references based on "when cherry trees blossom" by starline148 also!

last one is of tsurugi based on "Oh my... Polkadot Politics" by YOHIO

currently looking for some requests!! ;)

[idkwhattoputhereehe]

Dimentio Playlist

yay my first request ^^

Everybody Wants To Rule The World | from the Hunger Games idk

Never Ever Getting Rid Of Me | Christopher Fitzgerald, Kimiko Glenn

Play with Fire | Sam Tinnesz, Yatch Money

The Court Jester | thquib, FUKASE

Happy Face | Jagwar Twin

Circus of the Dead | all ik is it's from FNAF

Deal With The Devil | Peachumari

Enter the Circus | Christina Aguilera

Twisted | MISSIO

Discord | The Living Tombstone, Eurobeat Brony

Play with Fire | Sam Tinnesz, Yatch Money

Control | Hasley

DARKSIDE | Neoni

Mad Hatter | Melanie Martinez

Look Who's Inside Again | Bo Burnham

Oh My... Polkadot Politics | YOHIO

The Distortionist - Instrumental | Ghost and Pals

The Scorpion and the Frog / Trust Me | Marc Senter

A Campaign of Shock and Awe | Evelyn Evelyn

The Main Character | Will Wood

Ruler of Everything | Tally Hall

Kicks | Barns Courtney

Dialtone | Toby Fox

phony | Will Stetson

Lower One's Eyes | Will Stetson

this was really fun to make <33

request was made by @chasani :))

[irrelevantend]

Oh My… Polkadot Politics 🎪🎠

[zestymimblo]

✨️When you get this ask you have to put 5 songs you listen to, post it, then send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (positive vibes are cool)🎶✨️

Aww thank you :] that's so sweet

Partner in Crime - Madilyn Mei

Sleepwalk - Forrest Day

Typical Me - kroh

RISK, RISK, RISK! - Jhariah

Oh My... Polkadot Politics - YOHIO

These have been on my rotation lately!

[fates-theysband]

i sent my brother a link to the video for "oh my...polkadot politics" by YOHIO and said it would have jokerfied me in middle school and he responded that he feels the same way about hollywood undead. which would explain why for three of the four years we shared a spotify account my top song (and it was MY top song, i pay for the premium) was almost invariably hundead even when my top artist was five finger death punch

[brookblud]

Yohio in Oh My... Polkadot Politics

[theaxolotlfan]

I made a cost based off the one in Yohio's new music video for Oh My... Polkadot Politics!

[strangerdeer]

You’ll find me where you lost your mind

(Where is that?)

Oh my. . .

I thought the song was very fitting for Wilford (x)

[tomuratoons-moved]

YOHIO's lil dance in his newest song dbushvs 😔

[cerealmonster15]

I was about to come on here and post something like “hey what’s that thing called , it’s like circus politics or something” except the phrase I was looking for was “kangaroo court” and I was not even a little bit close

[anonymous-prince]

if you told me even one year ago that “clown” would become a legitimate part of my aesthetic, i wouldn’t have believed you. but here we are LMFAO

i FULLY blame this on Nikolai Gogol from BSD, and the songs “Oh My... Polkadot Politics” and “The Show Has Just Begun, So Let Them Laugh” by YOHIO

anyway, loving the OTT black-and-white victorian-vampire-steampunk-clown aesthetic

[crin6]

[starrypawz]

AO3 In which Gerry crashes at Nemo’s and it leave him with some questions

He’s standing in a kitchen.

A fairly small kitchen, in a house that’s a decently short commute from King’s College.

And very much not a sort of place Gerry would’ve ever expected to end up. He muses for a moment about how despite having all manner of bizarre (and often horrifying) things thrown at him from the time he could walk (and probably even before that) that this is what is throwing him for a loop. (He wasn’t exactly sure where he expected Nemo to be living, but this wasn’t it.)

The kettle is boiling and he searches for a mug. He’s never spent any time in student accommodation personally so he’s not sure of all the finer points of student accommodation etiquette but it does appear there’s a shelf of ‘communal’ mugs and tablewear and above that is a shelf of segregated, largely matching items in varying styles and he takes the chance that the black mug (the only one he’s found in the kitchen) he picked up is a safe bet.

He takes in the kitchen for a few moments. It’s clean but there’s a few old stains on the counters that will likely never shift. There’s a few empty bottles of alcohol (Mostly Blue WKD) sitting in a recycling box. There’s a corkboard and a white board stuck up with various notes stuck to it and a chore schedule(And he has a feeling whoever it is with the incredibly neat handwriting on the post it notes is someone not to be crossed) a few takeaway menus stuck on the fridge and one of those random poetry magnet sets which someone for now has decided to use to spell out ‘have a nice day!’ and there’s a photo he assumes is Nemo’s housemates (four?) on a night out (sans Nemo).

It’s easy enough to find the teabags which appear to be a communal resource, and the milk which also appears to be communal (he hopes but surely no one will begrudge him the small amount he needs for a cup of tea and he also thanks someone out there that it’s not skimmed) l, he does notice the labels stuck on the fridge shelves (Leia, Angela, Becca, Louise but no Nemo, but doesn’t think too hard about that)

He stands there for a moment, waits for the kettle and then all of a sudden.

He can’t quite describe the noise, it’s not a scream (thankfully) but it’s a startled noise, but thankfully a much more mundane sort of startled noise than some of the ones he’s heard but it’s enough to put his back up for a moment and he has to grip the counter for a second to remind himself where he is.  (And honestly compared to some things he’s dealt with ‘confused housemate dealing with a sudden goth in their kitchen’ is a breath of fresh air compared to… well everything really)

“Oh sorry!” She bubbles with a nervous laugh, “Wasn’t expecting any visitors,”

“Hey?” He offers up with a shrug, takes in the sight of the confused person who he guesses has just come back from a morning run. She’s short with curly brown hair in a ponytail that just brushes her shoulders and apparently a soft spot for the colour blue judging from her clothes and trainers.

“Uh,” She blinks at him, “Hi?” and then gives a smile that doesn’t come over as forced polite, “You… uh I guess… you know… uh what’s their name... Nemo?”

“Uh yeah,” Gerry smiles his best disarming smile, “I’m Gerry-” She nods, “Hi Gerry, I’m Leia!”

And just then the kettle boils.

“You want.. tea? Coffee?” Gerry offers up.

Despite her initial startle he finds Leia (Yeah yeah I know, it was my dad’s idea, good thing I’m not a twin right?) is… bubbly? Quite happy to engage him in polite conversation over a cup of tea and he learns that she at least owns the mug with the yellow and blue polkadots over it. Learns she’s from Bristol originally, has two brothers and she’s studying bioengineering, and that one of the other housemates (Angela) is also on the same course.

She thankfully doesn’t ask too many questions about himself and how exactly he knows Nemo (and doesn’t ask the dreaded ‘are you their boyfriend’ at least, she does find out that he met Nemo at a club and she does mention briefly about ‘that club that like.. collapsed or something?’) but apparently she’s surprised to see him as she never really sees Nemo that much and they don’t really talk about themself much and doesn’t really know anything about Nemo’s friends or anything about them really but Nemo seems nice and has never caused a problem and doesn’t really know what Nemo’s studying either. And honestly it’s not that big of a deal if he does come over sometimes but maybe it would’ve been nice if Nemo had said something first but then things happen and it’s apparently not the first time a member of the household has brought home an unexpected overnight guest.

She then excuses herself saying she has an early class and must get ready for it. Once she’s out of earshot Gerry sighs (Both from relief of having survived the sudden encounter and also realising as nice as she is Leia is probably someone he could only tolerate in small doses, there’s far too much bubble packed into her for extended encounters, also for the extra relief that he’d pulled on a pair of jogging bottoms before venturing into the kitchen otherwise this whole encounter could’ve been way more awkward), washes the two mugs up and then slips back to what he now knows is Nemo’s room and steps back in and shuts the door.

He finds in his absence Nemo has taken the duvet for themself and has bundled themself up like a little goth caterpillar in a purple and blue tie-dyed cocoon and he chuckles to himself, carefully steps over his discarded boots and Nemo’s discarded hoodie and does his best to climb into the single bed which complains a little at him as he does so and tucks his knees up. (And he does wonder how the hell they both fit in here last night) A few moments later the goth cocoon shifts, an arm reaches out and Nemo does their best to pull him close and he lets himself be pulled next to them and he lets out a soft sigh as as he feels himself relax into their touch.

“Met Leia-” He says as Nemo gets comfortable, arms around his waist. “Oh,” Nemo mumbles and he feels the rumble of their chest against his back and it’s incredibly soothing, “Leia is nice,”

[deuteragon1st]

I was tagged by @sadbreadcrumb to show up 5 songs I'm currently into. So.

1.

This one and all the album. It kinda awakes my fear of missing out: my life is like a Flëur song and I want it to be a Polkadot Cadaver song. I put it on Tinder with some photos to find smb ready to share the mood AND TINDER BLOCKED ME FOR GOOD.

I don't mind waiting for you

There's blood on the dance floor, oh no, what now you gonna do

I don't mind lying for you

About the bodies in the backyard

...

2.

I started to listen in after watching Arcane. Aw, those sad little Powder vibes it gives me. Dunno.

Spiders in your favorite shoes

Just leave them be cause they're more scared of you

3.

En ole kuunnellut Nightwish vuosiin, mutta tässä laulussa aina huomaan melkein eritynen tunne. On rakastanut sitä kaunista äänta joka laulaa yksinäisesta kuolemasta jäässä... jo yksitoista vuotta? Niin pitkään aikaan.

(Anteeksi kielestä, kurssini on ohi mutta minun täytyy opiskella edelleen, siksi muunsin siitä kieliharjoituksen. Luulen /pelkään/ että en koskaan puhua hyvin... Olen epätoivoinen. X)

Unta onko tää, vai kuolema jossa palata sinne saan missä hiillos jo luovuttaa lumen alla kun astun maailmaan

Erämaan aikaan

Ensilumi satoi kahdesti

Maalasi sieluni taulun

4. I posted War Painted Valentine already, so

It's just my favorite song ever. I have some FEELINGS so I don't know what to write.

What was once a delusion

Now when it has begun

Still they claim the illusion

Blame us for what they've done

Follow those whose hearts are adoring

Through the streets in gathered might

Arm in arm we sing eternally

Long ago (from the crimson lights of the morning)

When all the fallen tears were given wings

(To the darkest depths of night)

With a song (marching on towards uncertainty)

And all the within our hearts

5. SORRY NOT SORRY. EARWORM WARNING.

It's an indestructible, irresistible earworm I just cannot unhear. I mean it, I listened it once and I still cannot escape. X)

Ukrainian version IS NEEDED.

I've gone all political by the end, although 1 was very personal. That's why I must attach a bonus bc I can't stay 100% serious. ALSO AN EARWORM KORVAMATO УШНОЙ ЧЕРВЬ

I don't have much people to tag here. So if you see this and want to do ur 5 finest - do it.