#please follow my new blog

[crimsonconstl]

Halloween time I guess

An alt greyscale version (my fav) and some coraline pidge + classic werewolf Keith & vamp Lance

[pastryjay]

Hey! If you're an OFMD fan who loved S2, including the finale and posts/ reblogs mostly OFMD stuff, can you give this a like this please? I'm looking for more blogs to follow and want to avoid all negativity about the show. Especially hello if you love Ed/ Stede, they are everything to me <3.

[lethality-of-dual-strike]

perirep drawings I also have on my Twitter - lil thing I’ve been working on and off where Dev wishes that Peri and Irep would switch places so they’d understand each other better, before everything derails into madness

really just an excuse to make fairy irep and anti-fairy peri teehee

[sapphireswimming]

be ye warned: today I'm attempting to hit post limit (x2)

[botanicalnightmare]

Listen I hate chemistry and needed a break, so here’s my face again.

Here’s to hoping I move up the social caste in 10 years

[antiquepearlss]

I love how my fics thus far are

Varian dies slowly and painfully of hypothermia Eurydice style

haha funny heist fic with Team Awesome. Silly brothers, so wholesome! (Which is almost at 1k reads let’s go!!!!!)

omg another comedic Team Awesome fic? Wow Varian is such a silly little guy.

The depressing and gut wrenching point of view of a child realizing they were mentally, emotionally, and physically abused by a terrorist and their relationship was a lie used to manipulate him.

Awe New Dream what cuties! Eugene is trying so hard to be a good boyfriend good for him!

Ooh a 1950’s au about New Dream and the Tangled found family? Sign me up this will be fun and silly!

West Side Story AU. Eugene is dead. Hugo killed him. Varian is still in love with Hugo. Rapunzel is heartbroken and angry with Varian. They’re singing at eachother. I wrote this in an hour and want to delete it.

[vimbry-moved]

reading another post about the recurring qualities of famous people they're into got me into unpacking my own preferences. and I guess it's like:

striking eyes. arguably The biggest factor. I can't quite describe exactly what it is, but typically what draws me to someone most is having some mesmerising quality of sparkly/big/bulging/just kinda pretty eyes. usually brown to black (hair too), but not really a dealbreaker if not, there's definitely some lighter-eyed guys I like.

related to that, they have to have the scariest/menacing resting face but completely opposite personality. shoebill of a man. if he looks like he's trying to blow someone up with his mind but is just a goofy (!!) sweetheart I want him. EVEN better if they have a creepy/morbid sense of humour.

I like when they take opportunities in interviews and stuff to geek out about some interest they have. passion is an attractive quality in a person, I think everyone can agree. it's endearing, it's cute. just let someone promote through infodumping for 4 paragraphs instead of asking them the same questions they've answered dozens of times before. no I don't care that these promotions are intended to be entr-level accessible news to people who reasonably haven't absorbed every bit of information.

they're like. 50+. there's some younger exceptions in there for sure (assad z.aman), but it's Very rare that I like someone closer to my own age, and definitely not under. people's facial features have always just been more attractive to me as they age.

the schlubbiest little wardrobe. like, I don't know what it is, but the charisma of pulling off the most casually unassuming hoodies, shirts, and sweaters is really attractive to me. looking stylish yet utterly comfortable. maybe this is a visual sensory thing lmao. yeah, absolutely no famous-person-with-money-presentation about them.

all the people I like have very thick jawlines/chins and wide mouths I've noticed? usually with deep laughter lines/jowls. I can't think of a non-insulting way to say "face that would translate really well to a muppet". the average person I like just looks like don music.

[froggyrights]

hellooooo i just wanted to make a post to say that i am leaving dtblr for real </3

ive had sooo so so so much fun here and i think you all are so awesome and incredible and creative and funny and nice and i don't regret a single second of it all. But the lows of being in this fandom are too much and put way too big a strain on me so i decided it's just time for me to move on. I'm leaving this blog up the way it is but i am moving to @froggyrights2 if you want to follow me and see me talk about different stuff! I might still pop in here sometime in the future but not for a while right now.

thank you all so much for hanging out with me on here, i truly have had such an awesome time and met amazing people and i love u all more than u know !!! muah muah

[scoriarose]

Psst, other snake caretakers

I have an idea for April Fools-

who wants in? Private message me for deets.

[dreamerdrop]

conjured up a smut scene which has pretty much none of my kinks or anything even vaguely appealing to me in it but the details are all too specifically important for the emotional aspects of the story so i’m just stuck with this now i guess.

it’s not even a whump fic so i can’t get off on the psychological distress either. ):

[bcolfanfic]

fyi ignoring that i have my anons off on main and sending gossipy or snarky things here unrelated to mota or mota fic is an instant block. thanks!

[triaelf9]

ugh I reallllyyyyy didn’t want to get in on this but like

The assumption that all atheists are people who’ve “never touched a religious text in their life” basically says to me you have a specific view of atheists and have probably not known many.

Most of them grew up IN the system and DO know the text and THAT’S why they walk away. 

If you’re gonna make a whole post on ppl not using nuance with CR stuff right now the least you can do is use nuance yourself and not paint an entire group of people with a brush that TV taught you, or a bunch of white men into power *cough* Dawkins *cough* coopted a movement in a society where to not believe in god is synonymous with being immoral.

So just keep in mind, the representation of people without faith that you see on TV or twitter isn’t the majority and 9 times out of 10 isn’t correct at all.

thanks ^_^

[sleuth-mila-young]

🔍 PROMO 🔎

A black screen awaited any viewer who dared to tune in. Judgement here was long gone, it being passed onto the unrighteous. A sizzling, static noise struck the shadow-filled display, absent of any empathetic touch.

...!

"OW!"

A shriek of pain interrupted the solitude.

To follow the yelp, a long, quiet rustle was audible on the other end. Though whatever waited on the other end wasn't visible, the panicked, hurried sounds spoke for them all the same. Rustling and rummaging hissed through the blackened screen. The mental picture could easily be put into your mind.

...After a minute or two of agonizing and awkward waiting, the camera finally took focus, colors flooding the screen. What stood in plain view was a short gentleman with tanned, bronzed skin and short, black curly hair. They smiled sheepishly, smoothing back their hair and brushing off their suit. "...It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance." They nodded politely, putting a gloved hand on their heart. "We don't know each other yet, but... I hope we will come to. I'm Mila Law Young, a detective at the Royal Court Agency."

"For a back of a better word, I have gotten wind that thing's have been... risque, around these parts, wouldn't you say? An assortment of crime running in these dark, shaded backstreets, hiding under our noses... And I simply cannot live with the idea that innocent civilians are getting mixed in the middle of it."

"So... that's why I'm here!" Mila beamed, grinning from ear to ear. "To protect and serve! To get to the bottom of these terrible sins that are haunting our youth! Whatever you need, please don't hesitate to contact me. Please remember that I'm a resource, an ear to listen, and, hopefully, a friend."

The sleuth bowed, looking up with a wink. "...I'm at your service."

@ask-a-gremlin @ask-shslpianist @ask-miu-iruma @a-perfect-wish @scxrs-will-fade @roguesinger @ask-the-ultimate-cosplayer @photographic-misery @obsolete-journalist @demons-for-darling @candy-cocktail @ultimate-class-rep @depths-of-hope-and-despair @devoted-nychta and anyone else not tagged! feel free to jump in/ignore!

[cookiedoughfox]

is this anything

[melovrs]

i'm thinking abt completely archiving konigceo and melovrs in maybe a month and moving accounts how do we feel about that

[remembertheplunge]

Crunch Go The Words

3/2/1988

‘To breach fresh wide open whiteness of 500 new sheets of Diary paper—

It’s like the first step in a field of new fallen snow—

Crunch go the words as they break through to some hard pan terra firms of truth which crystals shroud and protect until it’s time…

As the new diary kicks in, and, from my vantage point it is new, as all  of the last section was  just transferred into a large white binder—I write now in pages hooked in an ornate leather binder that Nina gave me years back for this purpose.  All loose materials stored in the leather binder—papers, sage, etc—transferred , too, leaving only this black pen to connect heaven and earth.”

End of entry

Mu 6/5/1990 margin note to the above:

“I really like that! “The pen, the connector of heaven and earth.”

End of margin note.

Notes 9/11/2024:

Nina was my wife. We married in 1982. I left her in 1984 as I began to more fully realize and accept that I was a gay man. But, during our time together, she learned what an important roll journaling played in my life, so, she gave me a leather binder to fill with loose leaf pages to write in,

Later, during my 12 year relationship with Jim, 1997-2009,  he also gave me journals to write in. Eventually he said about my writing ‘I know now why you keep journals . They are a living thing.”

I some times go back in my journals and comment on former entries as I did here traveling back to 1988 from 1990 and leaving a comment. I call those comments margin notes. They tend to give the original entry new perspective as time passes.