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having-sex-with-a-ghost · 4 days ago
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Hey vox. Bud. Yk what's not cool. (Read TWs..?)
Yk what's not fuckin cool. Goin on to syscringe to ask for help on how to make "imaginary" alters disappear. Makin ur cohost cry bc he doesnt know if he's real or not. Makin us out to be some cringe little trend followy thing insteada ppl who help ya with ur life.
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wtf-is-sleep-even · 8 months ago
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Dear, LH fans that are way deeper into the lore than I am.
Thank you, actually, thank you for all of the people who genuinely do not call me a fake fan or an observer, thank you to the fans who think my takes on songs are genuinely cool, thank you to the fans who found it cool that I based most of my novel around the basis of the songs
I don't think I've ever been in a fandom with so much lore, and connection, and I know I probably just got on the lucky side of the coin but, honestly, thank you, for just showing me kindness because we have both listened to all the songs, but while I made characters, you saw the stories of the ones Ben and the rest made already!
Thank you, and I hope you'll continue to have me here
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vhscrow · 1 year ago
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has anyone here repainted a ukulele and has any tips for doing such? I'm repainting the one I got for Xmas and I have. no clue where to start
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vlakandload · 11 days ago
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In that case, what do you imagine i sound like?
you have to remember that your icon is who's saying your posts
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inverse-problem · 1 year ago
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a robot walks in with pixelated kiss marks all over its display screen saying “you should see the other bot” so you go look and there’s just a pile of crushed metal and shattered plastic and torn wires
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mistfallengw2 · 7 months ago
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OC's Background Relationships Ask Game
Send an ask with OC + emoji (or the corresponding text), get a short ramble about the relationship of that OC with the corresponding side/background characters!
🎲 - Biological parents
👑 - Person who raised your OC and/or was important during their formative years
❓ - Estranged family/relatives they've never met
📎 - Siblings/close family
✨ - Children (current or future)
💎 - Chosen family (including warband)
🧸 - Childhood friends
🏆 - Best friends (past, current or future)
💌 - First crush/love
💋 - First kiss
🌹 - First relationship
🌶️ - First intimacy
💍 - Partners (current or future)
💔 - Exes
🍑 - Notable flings
✏️ - Classmates (including other cubs at the fahrar for charr)
⚙️ - Coworkers/boss (krewe/other charr outside of warband)
🐾 - Pets
🔪 - Enemy/nemesis
💢 - Person they can't stand
⚰️ - Someone they lost (not necessarily dead)
🩹 - Someone who was a source of trauma
🗑️ - "It's complicated"
©️ - Bonus: Canon NPC important to them
[Note: doesn't have to be in-depth, and if something is not applicable to an OC, you get to reroll!]
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boarloved-art · 2 months ago
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to the anon that said only wangxian kissing could cure their ailments.........thank u for providing me the perfect excuse to Not To My Dissertation
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factual-fantasy · 2 months ago
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AAAAA Thank you so much! :DD I'm glad to hear that you like my Welcome Home AU! :}} And thank you for the suggestion! I imagine the times where Wally needs comfort the most is at night when those strange panic attacks happen.. poor guy :(
‼️Note: this is an old suggestion that I have come back to! Suggestions are currently closed!‼️
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lesbianfakir · 2 months ago
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TUMBLRINAS I NEED YOUR HELP!! I’m writing an essay about expectations surrounding romance through the lens of aspec identities for my creative nonfiction class. I have several short interview type questions and I’m trying to collect as many responses as possible.
If you identify as asexual, aromantic, or anywhere on the spectrum pls consider taking a look at this google form:
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duusheen · 23 days ago
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It’s been a while since Pandora last heard from her family, and suddenly, her mom texted her. Her mom… someone Pandora knows doesn’t care about her at all. A part of her is disappointed it wasn’t her dad, but on the other hand… Pandora didn’t expect Hope to be the one inviting her to the wedding, and that small gesture alone was enough to make her heart ache 💔
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saintzweig · 3 months ago
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you've had a crush on art donaldson since the day you joined the stanford tennis team during your first year, while he was in his second. and with his charming boy-next-door personality, it was no doubt that everyone else had a crush on him.
you were in the same friend group, all within the tennis team. he was nice and sweet to you, but he was nicer and sweeter to everyone else. everytime you'd hang out, he would always be flirting with atleast one person in the group but never with you. at first you came up with reasons, maybe it was because you joined the group last, maybe it's because he doesn't know you as well as everyone else, maybe it's because you're younger.
if someone says that they're cold, art is pulling them closer or giving them his jacket to warm them up but when you do, he only offers to turn up the thermostat. someone's thirsty? they're free to drink out of his bottle but when you are, he only offers to fill up your bottle for you.
okay, maybe you're overthinking this but as time goes on you're starting to feel like he's deliberately leaving you out, maybe you did something to him? maybe you did something he didn't like.
but you've been nothing but nice to him, always striking up a conversation and asking all about him. perhaps you were too nice that it weirded him out.
so with that conclusion, you decided to avoid him. staying busy and far during trainings unless you two were grouped together, and when you are you barely spoke a word. excusing yourself from hanging out with the group, telling your friends that you're too busy with school works at the moment. only saying yes if you know he isn't coming, and when he catches up you just do your best to sit as far away from him as possible.
you didn't know it yet but it upset him, tashi knew though. she pulled you aside while you were at a diner after practice. "what's going on between you and art?"
"huh?" you tried to play dumb, but really there was nothing to play about consider you don't know anything but your side. "nothing?"
"you've been avoiding him, why?" you only gave her a sheepish look, which then implied that there was something.
"i'm not, and isn't he your boyfriend? he's always with you and whatnot" you really didn't mean to let the bitter tone slip as you replied to her. she only laughed as if the dumbest thing just came out of your mouth, "i'm dating his best friend, he's like that with all his friends"
so maybe you're not his friend, "oh"
before she can say anything else, art came up from behind, placing his arm around tashi's shoulder. "just paid the bill, you're riding with me, tash?"
she locked eyes with you before shaking her head, "nah, i'm catching a ride with the girls. she can ride with you" she nodded her head towards you, and your heart broke at the way his expression changed. was it discomfort? disgust? disappointment?
"oh, that's alright. i'm taking a cab back to campus" you swallowed the lump in your throat. tashi only elbowed him at the side, prompting him to say something.
"no, no i can drive you, it's fine" and that's how you ended up on his passenger seat, blinking away your tears as you faced away from him. it was awkward, maybe that's understating it. art's drumming his fingers on the wheel, you can't see it but he looks like a fish trying to figure out what to say to you and backing out the last second. maybe you're asleep? he can't see your face that well.
until you accidentally let out a sniffle, art's head whipped towards you. "are you– are you okay?"
you really tried to keep it in, there's nothing more humiliating than scaring the boy you've liked for years by crying out of nowhere, while he was driving you back to your dorm. his question only drove you to sob harder, your hands pressed against your face to hide your tears from him.
"y/n?" you only shook your head, hiccuping as you sob. you don't even know what you're crying about anymore but you can't stop.
art breathes out of his nose, pulling over the side of the road before facing towards you. "hey, look at me?" you sniffed, refusing to turn to him. god, you must look like a mess right now.
you quiet down at the sound of his sigh, your sobs fading and replaced with hiccups. how could you face him now?–
art grabs your wrist gently and pries them away from your face, well, there goes the answer to your question. his eyes scanned your tear stained face, the way your eyes look up at him through your wet lashes, your nose red and lips plump. he could barely let out a word at the sight "i–"
you cut him off, "i'm sorry" you sniffled, "i didn't– i just"
"hey, it's alright" he pushes the hair away from your face, tucking it behind your ear. even in your state, you couldn't help the way your stomach fluttered at the gesture. this is the first time he's been this close to you after all, probably not with everyone else. has he done this with your other friends? is this how he comforts them when they cry out of nowhere? they're probably not stupid enough to cry like this, they probably don't even have any reason to–
your thoughts were cut off as he lowered his face to meet your gaze, "y/n? y/n?" you blush, shaking your head and pulling away from his touch. "sorry, just zoned out for a sec" you wipe your tears with the sleeve of your shirt, and art frowns in the driver's seat.
"what's going on?"
"no, nothing. i'm just tired, had a long day i guess" you laughed it off, only to come out as a weird noise that further embarrassed you.
"is it me?" his voice sounded smaller than usual, defeated even. your head whips towards him and he looks so ... anxious? "you've been avoiding me"
"i– no?" he scoffs, his fingers anxiously tapping on the wheel. "i just– fine, i have been avoiding you" you sighed, you figured since you've already embarrassed yourself by breaking down in front of him, you might as well do this now.
"it's just ... how come you're nice to everyone but me?" he raises an eyebrow at your question, "am i not nice to you?"
"no, i mean ... well, you're kind of ... flirty with everyone ... and it's making me feel left out" you wish the seats would swallow you right then and there.
"oh"
oh.
should you get out of the car and just walk to your dorm and leave your friend group and maybe leave stanford and maybe leave your tennis dreams behind?
"i'm sorry" art ducks his head, "i didn't mean to? i mean, no i did– not that i was purposefully leaving you out– well, i was but i didn't mean to make you feel left out, i just–" he sighs, dropping his head onto his hands. "i didn't want to make you uncomfortable, and my friends know me well enough to know that it's never serious and i don't want you to think that as well"
now you're confused, "you don't want me to think that you're never serious?"
"i mean, if– when i do flirt with you, i don't want you to think that i'm just playing around" he lifts his head and meets your eyes.
"and i just get really nervous around you that it makes me all jittery and i don't know, i was scared that i might end up doing too much and you'll think i'm weird so i just ... don't."
you shake your head in disbelief, "wait, back up– what do you mean you don't want me to think you're just playing around?"
he shifts his gaze and ruffles the back of his hair, "i know this is really stupid and you might hate me for it but i've actually ... i actually have a crush on you"
"and i know it was cruel of me to flirt with everyone right in front of you and i have no good reasons for that, a part of me thought that maybe you'll initiate something because i was too much of a pussy so i'm really sorry ... and you can call me stupid and dumb for as long as you want ... if you'll still have me?"
you stare at him in disbelief, but the way his usual charisma is gone and is replaced by a jittery and blushing art led you to believe that he's sincere. "so i can call you my idiot?"
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teachyouhowtodothesponge · 11 months ago
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Julie: I love the beach
Wally: Hey Julie
Also Wally: I feel like a hot dog
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Wally, please go sit in the shade.
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chessandpunishment · 4 months ago
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"It feels weird seeing older versions of myself.."
~ @son-ofthe-father
(He usually doesn't interact with other universes but I wanna see him with a better life sooooo :>)
(Also hi!)
It does? may I inquire your reasoning dear?
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allastoredeer · 15 days ago
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🚨ATTENTION🚨
In light of all the harassment that’s been going around in the Hazbin fandom, if there is anyone who follows my blog that condones or has harassed other fans (for any reason) then unfollow immediately because that shit isn’t tolerated here.
Fandom spaces are meant to be fun and creative, so let’s keep it that way. To help with that, keep in mind the following:
You’re responsible for your own fandom experience.
That doesn’t mean harassing people who like something you dislike. It means blocking and/or muting the content you don’t want to see and focus on giving your time to the things that you do enjoy.
No one is responsible for how you act or feel in a fandom space other than yourself. Create the fics and art you wish to see. Have conversations with fans who share your preferences. If you’re really bothered by specific tropes, dynamics, or characterizations, then it’s your responsibility to block and/or mute and move on.
I don’t want to think anyone following this blog would harass other fans, but I still want to make my stance on it very, very clear.
Harassment is not tolerated.
Let’s keep fandom fun and creative
Have a good day ❤️
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yourgaydads · 1 year ago
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the corinthian skips onboarding.
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sinnettini · 2 months ago
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i guess we are who we are 'til we're not
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