#ooooopppsss

[ellies-enrichment]

okay i've created a tree

[oneslimybastard]

There might be a cultural difference/translation shenanigans/general romance writing tropes that is the cause of this, but I think it's nifty that both Towa and Akira from their respective horny gay visual novels kind of read as acearo. Akira is a deadringer (sex doesn't exist to him to the point where he doesn't realize the "slaves" Arbitro breaks and peddles in his little tag shop are a sex thing, romance also does not exist to him), Towa is more debatable since he does get dicked down on the regular but it's clear from his internal monologue that it's nothing that really interests him beyond maybe cashing in some stimuli to make his turbo-depression let through at least 1 dopamine. Neither really express attraction, ever, even when they're like 3/4ths through any given route with a guy, sexual and romantic attraction from their end is just non-existent. It mainly culminates in "we're ride or die now. I guess I don't mind it if you tickle my prostate in passing." rather than "I love you and want to husband you" which is oddly perfect to my partly romance repulsed aro brain.

Towa especially is pretty detached to a degree that almost becomes comical. The closest he gets to being romantically invested I'd argue is with fucking Madrame. Because ofc that's how his brain would operate. Otherwise he's just like "yeah ig we can hang and do monogamy if ur gonna be this into me." and the narrative is so real for never making a problem out of it. Or maybe it does bring attention to it at the end of lawyer guy's route buuut Iiii haven't finished that yet ooooopppsss. In so much romance media, one party never dropping the "I love you" would be framed as a Problem milked for Angst which always makes me shrivel and die a bit, so it's soothing when these twinks are never vilified for being romantically unavailable on an emotional level.

Aoba meanwhile i dont think is ace i just think he's kind of a no-homo brained bimbo. Oh no Clear's dying wish is that i get bouncing on that dick, guess i have to!! Oh wow gee, Noiz feels nothing in the body? I'm bouta disprove that big time, get your peanits out brother and we will see about those nerve endings!! My dog is a man in my brain who wants to boink me? Well I'll be darned can't argue with that--

I think about nitro+chiral games too much

[ticklygiggles]

Omg omg omg! Three sentences game! Can you do some Lee!Muichiro and Ler!Tanjiro please? For the spot, neck! Like maybe Muichiro's long hair reminds him of Nezuko, and he offers to braid it or comb it out, only to keep brushing up against Muichiro's neck accidentally or on purpose cause Muichiro's a cutie

I hope you have fun! And hope the writer's block passes soon. Have a good day!

You seem so excited omg asjdjsf I love these cuties bonding dsjfjdf so of course I can write this for you! I hope you enjoy this! It got longer than expected ooooopppsss

“You know… I was thinking that your hair reminds me a little bit of Nezuko’s,” he said, gently grabbing one of Nezuko’s braids and showing the two different colors of her hair. “So I was just wondering if your hair would look as pretty when braided, Tokito-kun” he chuckled sheepishly. 

Muichiro looked at Nezuko’s braids and he noticed only then her hair also was two different colors. He looked at Tanjiro and even though he didn’t ask him if he could braid his hair, he could see the question in his bright, big eyes. Muichiro sighed and he turned around, his back facing Tanjiro’s. “That’s stupid, my hair would not look as pretty as Nezuko’s,” he said and he heard Tanjiro gasping softly before he was behind him, his gentle fingers weaving through his hair, trying to remove any knots.

Tanjiro’s touch really was gentle, Muichiro couldn’t help but relax, feeling the gentle pulls of his hair and hearing Tanjiro mumbling as he braided his hair. He even felt like falling asleep, but he just couldn’t because every time Tanjiro’s fingertips brushed against the back of his neck, he would jump slightly, a smile pulling at his lips. Over and over and over Tanjiro’s fingers would brush against his neck and Muichiro could barely stop himself from giggling, until he couldn’t. 

“Tahahahanjiro!” He laughed, scrunching his shoulders and tilting his head back when Tanjiro started to actually tickle his neck. “Ah, so you really are ticklish, huh? I was wondering why you were moving so much, Tokito-kun. You have a cute laugh, don’t you think so, Nezuko?” The girl hummed in agreement and much to Muichiro’s surprise, he felt her nails gently scratching at his exposed neck, making him laugh even more as he tried to escape from both siblings. 

“My brahahahaid!” Muichiro said between giggles, falling on his back as both Tanjiro and Nezuko tickled his neck away. “Ah, don’t worry, Tokito-kun, I have finished quite some time back!” Muichiro gasped, but he could barely do that as he kept laughing and laughing. “I wihihill gehehet you bahahack!”

Well, at least he really looked cute with his hair braided!

[ilcovodelbikersgrunf]

ooooopppsss 😱😱😱😱

[you-hate-time-travel]

hey this is somewhat out of blue but how do you think the crew would react if one of their members died? i’ve been having brainrot and i’m looking to get it peer reviewed basically

-crews

HELLO CREWS! youve come to the right place. warning for some dark stuff below! like, really quite dark!!! mentions/implications of suicide dark!!!!! putting it under a readmore BECAUSE IM EMBARASSED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ok RUNS AWAY!!!!!!!! i might make this unrebloggable later. ooooopppsss

shuffles cards like im on a stage. a-HEM.

deuce: life goes on. he's not happy about it, he mourns, but like, what can he do? death is a fact of life, he thinks. insert pearl laundry comic here. he'd think about it forever and ever and like, that's life, man. shrug.

droog: i think he'd get even less social. eats less. smokes even more. diamonds droog found dead in midnight city central river ; possibility of homicide ruled out

slick: ahh, slick... remember that art i did of snowy pointing a gun at his forehead, and how @/mamposteria-es-la-mejor-palabra tagged it as "suicidal ideation"? yeah that. it's technically unrelated but i think about it so much and it's definetly relevant. it'd eat him up on the inside. substance abuse, perhaps? he wouldn't even go out subtly like droog maybe would. No further comments, on this post at least

boxcars: i think he acts like he doesn't really care. life goes on for him too. he mourns a lot more than deuce though. gets flowers for the grave. cries about it during late nights. life isn't the same when someone's missing. he's a fair bit less excited about stuff

BAM THAT'S THAT HAHA THAT WAS FUN AND LIGHTHEARTED WASN'T IT? HAHAHA. THAT SURE WAS GREAT. ANYWAYS. loooooved this request. good shit crews my friend. love you /p stay safe we frolic ok?

[chronically-enthusiastic]

Heheheee XDD

I cut zira's hair yesterday but he wouldnt stop moving so it is a very bad haircut............. Ooooopppsss........ (No picture because its really bad)

good morning eli!

possibly a slightly weird assumption but you seem like you would have a pet - maybe a cat? or like a guinea pig you seem like the sort of person to have something small and fluffy i have no idea if this is correct hehe :D

GOOD MORNING MACK!!

I DO INDEED HAVE TWO GUINEA PIGS!!!!!!!!

They are called aziraphale and crowley!!!!!! I LOVE THEM SO MUCH!!!

[96percentdone]

Okay, I already made like. three posts about twiyor and confessions (of the romantic and occupational variety), but I saw a meme drawing of Anya and her father, and it has me thinking about how Anya gets exposed.

Now, I don't think she's going to do the morse code thing again. The first time was already traumatic for her, a lesson learned the hard way. But like...Anya meddles so fucking much, and she's not even especially good at it, because she's like. five. No five-year-old is good at subterfuge. One of these days she's going to do something to help Twilight that will cause more trouble than it won't. It'll get him a little too close to compromised for the last time, and it'll click. The thing connected to all those close calls, all the strange pointers, the incomprehensible behavior—it all comes back to Anya.

Now, for the sake of Drama™, Twilight will have this realization when she's not around him. Because it's Twilight, he might honestly consider the possibility that Anya is counterintelligence, and he's been had. Extra likely since he's learned about the experiments Ostania has done, and Anya has an enormous gap in her records, and this man chronically overthinks things. (Bonus points if he gets intel alluding to Ostania doing shit like this in the future). Maybe she keeps fucking up tests and getting bolts as sabotage. Anya will suddenly look extremely suspicious, and even thinking that way will hurt.

Twilight is a master of deception, to the point he routinely lies to himself about the growing affection he feels for Anya and Yor. But Twilight deals with adult women all the time in his missions, fake romances included. Keeping himself in check there is easier than it is with the small child who has wormed her way into his heart and has no intent to leave. It hurts to the point he can't even successfully lie to himself about why it does. Betrayal sucks. But what is he supposed to do? He can tell Handler he's been compromised, and he suspects it's Anya herself, but then what? Will she be taken prisoner? Killed? He stops moments before sending the communication. This is something he has to see for himself.

Once he gets home, Anya's excited "Papa!" dies as soon as she gets a glimpse of the thoughts running through his mind. Twilight expected several things, but it wasn't Anya suddenly crying the moment she lays eyes on him. There's no way she can know that he figured her out, right? But there she is bawling, "I'm sorry! Please don't get rid of me!"

That's a strange reaction. How could she already have cottoned on to that this fast? While his thoughts race, Anya is still bawling, and apologizing incoherently. Bond trots over, his furry face unable to decide which of them to look at, and shortly after Yor follows, asking, "Miss Anya, what's wrong?"

"I...I'm not sure," Twilight says. That's not even a lie. "Let me take her to her room. I think she wants to talk to me."

"Can I help at all?" Yor looks lost, and worried, but Twilight can't have her involved in this.

"I'll take care of it. If you could order dinner for us, that would be great. And take Bond for a walk."

"Okay."

In her own room, Anya is much quieter, although fat tears still roll out of her eyes at a breakneck pace. "Are you going to get rid of me?"

How is he supposed to answer that? Even if she's counterintelligence, she's still a child. Interrogating her without solid proof could just traumatize an innocent little girl. It depends? Is she a spy?

"I'm not a spy!" Anya says, before he even says one word.

.....Okay. That's suspicious. He didn't even say anything, and she's already defensive. Well, she is still a child. Maybe the pressure all got to her.

"I'm not a spyyy!!!!" she insists, banging her tiny fists on her bed.

"I didn't say anything." What kind of scenario is this? Nowhere in training do they prepare you for possibly interrogating a small child.

"You thought it! You think Anya is a spy!" Seconds after she says it, her eyes go wide. Like she said something she shouldn't have. Maybe it's because she showed her hand too soon? "Now you'll really get rid of me...."

Okay, Twilight, one step at a time. He's been playing the role of Father, and right now it seems more dire to keep that up than ever. "I'm not getting rid of you," at least not until I know for certain. Anya starts hiccuping again. "Now, what's this about you being a spy?"

"I'm not a spy!"

"So you've said, but nobody called you one." Not out loud, anyway. "What brought this on?"

"Papa still thinks I'm a spy," Anya says, her hands pressed against her ears, and her eyes squeezed shut.

Huh? Twilight can't keep up with this conversation at all, nor her inexplicable actions. "Why would I--"

"Papa's a liar." Anya curls up into a ball, her hands not once leaving her ears. "Even when you think Anya is a spy, you won't say it."

Honestly, at this point, Twilight isn't sure he's thinking at all. This conversation has well exited his control, and yet Anya is going in circles with it. That's not good spy behavior. Or even spy behavior. Maybe he's wrong about this entire hypothesis, but that just makes her behavior up until now, and especially now, even stranger.

Twilight takes a deep breath. One...two...three. "Anya. Why are you so sure I think you're a spy?"

"Because you keep thinking it."

Again with the circles. "Yes, but why do you think I think that?"

"Because I can hear you think that, be--" she hiccups, "because I'm a tellypath."

A what.

"A tellypath," Anya repeats, like asked that out loud.

Maybe it showed on his face. Of all the stories he's been fed, this one is a whole other level.

"It's not a story," she says. "I can hear people's thoughts."

Is she toying with him?

She shuffles around, finally taking her hands off her now red ears and holds out a stuffed toy. "Um...Mr. Chimera says hello."

Huh? Another sigh. "Anya, is this a new game?"

She shakes her head. "I'm a tellypath. I can prove it."

"How?"

"Just think something! I'll say it!"

Anything? Well, if she is a spy, she probably has intel on him, meaning she wouldn't have to mind-read to know it.

Anya whines. "You think too loudly! Just pick something a spy can't know, even with all the cool spy stuff you keep in the weird box in your room!"

This strategy makes no sense, Twilight thinks, for what's probably the seventieth time in the past 20 minutes. Something he wouldn't have said or hinted to as Loid; something even a spy wouldn't know, huh? Well guarded and well kept, like an unspoken emotion. A motivation. The reason he became a spy is known only to himself; it's something he only remembered when Anya came into his life.

Anya smiles, for the first time since he got home. Finally, she stopped crying. "You want to make a world where kids don't have to cry. From war. Or. Bad guys who take children." She twirls the arms of Mr. Chimera still in her hands. "Did you really forget before you bought me?"

"Don't phrase it like that," Twilight says on instinct. Where does she learn this stuff? But then, given what just happened—she knew—maybe she's learned it from him. She's learned so many things from him, things he's never said out loud before. "But yes I did."

"Wow...." Anya says. She smiles for the first time this evening. "I'm the most special girl ever."

"You appear to be the only telepath, yes," Twilight says, and he's deflecting from admitting the truth to her words, or the warmth it brings him, and he knows it, and maybe Anya also knows it, so he ruffles her hair and hopes she doesn't call him on it.

Mercifully, she yawns. All the crying seems to have caught up to her, because she flops onto her side in her bed and hugs Mr. Chimera, still in her arms. "Papa?"

"Yes?"

"Are you going to get rid of me?" Although she can barely keep them open, there's transparent fear shivering in her eyes.

He will not lie to her. If what she said is true, there wouldn't be much point. There are still things he has to check, things he has to confirm, several unanswered questions, and Anya quivers.

A breath, exhaled. Decision made. "No," he says. "I'm not." He made that decision when he chose not to tell Handler.

Finally, Anya relaxes; the tension evaporates from her small body, and her eyes shut for good. She's asleep. If everything turns out to be true, she likely needs an actual psychiatrist. He'll have to look into that later. For now, he pulls the blanket out from under her and over her tiny shoulders. "I'll wake you up when it's time for dinner."

[suyunsgf]

SF9?? 👀👀

 ooo~ i barely know them tbh i just started liking them this comeback so all i know is this album

Group: SF9

First Bias: The only one i knew before like a month ago was inseong but hes cool 

Current Bias: The only ones i know now are inseong and chani lmao so i wouldnt really say i have a bias rn

Fave Song: I really like dance with us but stop it now and shh are also really good (and good guy obviously)

Fave MV: Ive literally only seen good guy BUT it is Super Good

[queenattoliairene]

so i’ve heard ME! because i like, exist in the world but wow i’ve never been happier to hear it start

[yongghuk]

Tumblr! I hast did return :)))

did u miss me?????

[butterflyrry]

https://mobile.twitter.com/harrysnewsuitt/status/1518243341598605313

ooooopppsss 🤭

@harrysnewsuitt out here doing God’s work

Link

[mrdragonageherself]

Got my blood tests back... My GP was like so good vitamin D levels should be aroung 50iu.

And so anything under 15iu is too low to show up on the test. And so your didnt register as having any vitamin D so we need you to fix that.

Lol ooooopppsss

#justirishthings

[belatcd-blog]

see um all i watched was dinothunder and ninja storm.. and in the movie i honestly thought it was a rhino beetle.

[pinkiebieberpie]

OOOOOPPPSSS 👀👀👀👀

it's so pretty 🥺🥺

[metaladdicts]

TOMMY LEE Explains Why He Shared Nude Photo On Instagram

TOMMY LEE Explains Why He Shared Nude Photo On Instagram

MÖTLEY CRÜE drummer Tommy Lee offered an explanation on why he shared a nude photo of himself on Instagram earlier this month. After Lee shared the full-frontal selfie on July 11, with the caption “Ooooopppsss,” Instagram took it down within hours for violating nudity rules. Tommy addressed his nude photo controversy while speaking to the audience at MÖTLEY CRÜE‘s concert Sunday night (August…

[rocktambulos]

Send nudes: Tommy Lee (MOTLEY CRUE) publicó una foto desnudo en sus redes sociales

Send nudes: Tommy Lee (MOTLEY CRUE) publicó una foto desnudo en sus redes sociales

El popular baterista de MOTLEY CRUE, Tommy Lee, publicó este jueves en la madrugada una foto frontal de sí mismo desnudo en sus cuentas oficiales de Instagram, Facebook y Twitter. Aunque el músico eliminó el post y en una publicación posterior bromeó sobre su aparente error, la imagen sin censura aún está disponible en algunas cuentas de Twitter. “Ooooopppsss” estaba escrito junto a la imagen,…