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Simple Dot One: कम कीमत में मिलेगा इलेक्ट्रिक स्कूटर जैसा परफॉर्मेंस
बेंगलुरु की सिंपल वन इलेक्ट्रिक स्कूटर बनाने वाली कंपनी ने अपनी दूसरी किफायती इलेक्ट्रिक स्कूटर Simple dot one electric scooter को लांच कर दिया है। सिंपल डॉट वन इलेक्ट्रिक स्कूटर में कम प्राइस टैग और एक छोटी बैटरी पैक के साथ सिंपल वन इलेक्ट्रिक स्कूटर के जैसे ही डिजाइन और लुक दिया गया है। सिंपल डॉट वन इलेक्ट्रिक स्कूटर ओला S1, ऐथर 450X, टीवीएस आइक्यूब, ओकिनावा प्राइस प्रो और काइनेटिक ग्रीन जुलू…

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CoPilot in MS Word
I opened Word yesterday to discover that it now contains CoPilot. It follows you as you type and if you have a personal Microsoft 365 account, you can't turn it off. You will be given 60 AI credits per month and you can't opt out of it.
The only way to banish it is to revert to an earlier version of Office. There is lot of conflicting information and overly complex guides out there, so I thought I'd share the simplest way I found.
How to revert back to an old version of Office that does not have CoPilot
This is fairly simple, thankfully, presuming everything is in the default locations. If not you'll need to adjust the below for where you have things saved.
Click the Windows Button and S to bring up the search box, then type cmd. It will bring up the command prompt as an option. Run it as an administrator.
Paste this into the box at the cursor: cd "\Program Files\Common Files\microsoft shared\ClickToRun"
Hit Enter
Then paste this into the box at the cursor: officec2rclient.exe /update user updatetoversion=16.0.17726.20160
Hit enter and wait while it downloads and installs.
VERY IMPORTANT. Once it's done, open Word, go to File, Account (bottom left), and you'll see a box on the right that says Microsoft 365 updates. Click the box and change the drop down to Disable Updates.
This will roll you back to build 17726.20160, from July 2024, which does not have CoPilot, and prevent it from being installed.
If you want a different build, you can see them all listed here. You will need to change the 17726.20160 at step 4 to whatever build number you want.
This is not a perfect fix, because while it removes CoPilot, it also stops you receiving security updates and bug fixes.
Switching from Office to LibreOffice
At this point, I'm giving up on Microsoft Office/Word. After trying a few different options, I've switched to LibreOffice.
You can download it here for free: https://www.libreoffice.org/
If you like the look of Word, these tutorials show you how to get that look:
www.howtogeek.com/788591/how-to-make-libreoffice-look-like-microsoft-office/
www.debugpoint.com/libreoffice-like-microsoft-office/
If you've been using Word for awhile, chances are you have a significant custom dictionary. You can add it to LibreOffice following these steps.
First, get your dictionary from Microsoft
Go to Manage your Microsoft 365 account: account.microsoft.com.
One you're logged in, scroll down to Privacy, click it and go to the Privacy dashboard.
Scroll down to Spelling and Text. Click into it and scroll past all the words to download your custom dictionary. It will save it as a CSV file.
Open the file you just downloaded and copy the words.
Open Notepad and paste in the words. Save it as a text file and give it a meaningful name (I went with FromWord).
Next, add it to LibreOffice
Open LibreOffice.
Go to Tools in the menu bar, then Options. It will open a new window.
Find Languages and Locales in the left menu, click it, then click on Writing aids.
You'll see User-defined dictionaries. Click New to the right of the box and give it a meaningful name (mine is FromWord).
Hit Apply, then Okay, then exit LibreOffice.
Open Windows Explorer and go to C:\Users\[YourUserName]\AppData\Roaming\LibreOffice\4\user\wordbook and you will see the new dictionary you created. (If you can't see the AppData folder, you will need to show hidden files by ticking the box in the View menu.)
Open it in Notepad by right clicking and choosing 'open with', then pick Notepad from the options.
Open the text file you created at step 5 in 'get your dictionary from Microsoft', copy the words and paste them into your new custom dictionary UNDER the dotted line.
Save and close.
Reopen LibreOffice. Go to Tools, Options, Languages and Locales, Writing aids and make sure the box next to the new dictionary is ticked.
If you use LIbreOffice on multiple machines, you'll need to do this for each machine.
Please note: this worked for me. If it doesn't work for you, check you've followed each step correctly, and try restarting your computer. If it still doesn't work, I can't provide tech support (sorry).
#fuck AI#fuck copilot#fuck Microsoft#Word#Microsoft Word#Libre Office#LibreOffice#fanfic#fic#enshittification#AI#copilot#microsoft copilot#writing#yesterday was a very frustrating day
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The Master Post.
someone asked for a master post so here we are.
Tag List? yes, there is a tag list. If you'd like to be Added, please leave a comment on the Stories Linked Post. If the tags aren't working for some reason, you can either Follow this post by clicking the bell (or the three dots) or follow the Story's Post the same way. I'll update both Relevant Posts when there is a New Part.
I hope y'all keep enjoying the stories as much as I enjoy writing them.
(currently dealing with life, so posts are going to be very, very slow, sorry.)
Stories and Summaries:
The Wrong Robin Au (DP x DC):
Tim Drake saw Danny do a quadruple somersault, which resulted in him believing Danny was the first Robin for years. He still figured out Bruce but thinks Dick is in the dark. Now with the second Robin dead, and Batman quickly reaching the end of his sanity, Tim takes it upon himself to get Robin to come back. Danny is very confused when this random kid tries to blackmail him into becoming Robin.
Badger Day Au (DP x DC):
Danny is stuck in a Groundhog Day kinda situation and he would like to be let out now, please. The league is very worried.
Delilah's language (DP x DC):
Bruce Wayne approaches the Fentons because Damian is a big fan of Danny for his work in the conservation of the purpleback gorilla. So now Danny is going to the birthday of this random kid so he can teach him gorilla sign language so he can talk to the purple-back gorilla as well.
Just a Bite (DP x DC):
Danny's homeless on the streets of Gotham, when he gets a terrible idea from some passerby. Three weeks after living with the Waynes, they still haven't noticed he's not supposed to be there.
72 hours (DP x DC):
During a battle with the rest of the league, John Constantine is accidentally sent into the palace of Pariah Dark, Tyrant of the Dead, and Bane of the Living. Danny just wanted to have a simple spa day.
Biggest Regret (DP x DC):
Danny Had been optimistic when he created The Email. Three days, that's what he gave himself. Three days to fix or get out of whatever problem he was dealing with and open his laptop to restart the timer. Three days. Past him had thought that If he ever got caught they'd just kill him; it's what they said they would do this whole time, so why wouldn't he think otherwise? It's been more than three days, and at this point, he's just glad someone could fulfill his last wish.
The Disappointment (DP x DC):
Ra's has stated his disapproval of one of the twins, now Talia is rushing to get them out of there and to Bruce to be safe. Danny has other ideas.
Black Retrievers and Golden Cats (DP x DC):
He remembered how it took two hours for his mind to catch up to what he had done, two hours for him to realize he had just killed his brother. It took another two days to realize his brother was never coming back, that the pits had not worked. Damian stared at the camera footage infront of him, his family's voices buzzing with theories and analyzing everything they could. He remembered his brother's bright carefree smile just minutes before Damian had killed him. So, why? Why was he seeing it again?
College Rivalry with the Genius Toddler in the First Row. (DP X DC):
Tim doesn't understand how he's losing at university to a toddler. Danny's not having a great time, but it's fine because now he can terrorize Red Robin.
The Willpower of Space (DP X DC):
A faulty green lantern ring wakes from it's accidental eon long sleep due to how powerful Danny's willpower is. It decides that Danny is a worthy wielder and grants Danny the ability to use it. There's just one problem; Danny keeps dying. and the ring doesn't understand what's going on. Oa is very concerned.
The Weeping Boy Au (DP X DC):
I'll think of a summary later, for now, it's an expansion of this post.
The Eyes of Death Au (DP X DC):
In an attempt to prevent a cult from causing problems, Danny accidentally convinces the Justice League and Co. that he's possessing himself. Damian is not happy that his boyfriend is apparently the new June Moone.
#danny phantom#dcu#Batman#dc x dp crossover#dc x dp#dpxdc#fanfic#rin-may-1103#The Wrong Robin Au#Wrong Robin Au#Badger Day Au#The Badger Day Au#Delilah's language Au#just a bite au#72 hours#biggest regret Au#The disappointment Au#Black retrievers and golden cats AU#the willpower of space
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𝘊𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘊𝘦𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘛𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴
Yeah… It's just we're putting new cover sheets on all the TPS reports before they go out now… So if you could go ahead and try to remember to do that from now on, that'd be great…
-Office Space (1999)
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26 swatches
grey and white borders, thin and thick varieties for each
3 texture styles for each; high texture, low texture, and dots
available in rectangular and square
dirty/dusty/stained options
filed under MISC
simsfileshare download - updated 9 Jan '24
tips, details and other stuff:
tip: try using rectangular tiles with light borders in manufactured homes like mobile homes.
tip: for stained tiles of better variety, alternative between the dirtiest swatches and the yellow-toned ones (they're next to each other in the catalog, the last swatches)
I started this many months back (right when we got the news of editable ceilings!), and I'm just now finishing them because I'm slow and I'm trying to wipe out all my simple projects at the moment to work on something bigger and more challenging.
My lights aren't ready yet, I'm still working on what I want from them. In the meantime, check out these!: Classic Ceiling Lamp Set by DOT
late edit!: if you want to dirty these up way more, please feel free!! just let me know and also don't paywall it?? i'm pretty friendly so don't be scared to send me a message.
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Miss Saphi's Main Post
Hello everyone, I am Miss Saphi! I am a hypnotist and domme who specialises in soft and sensual hypnosis to give all you tired darlings the well deserved rest you need. Welcome to my main post!
This is the one stop shop to access all of what I do, my writing, my sessions, my services.
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My Collection
These are my stories! Some are fiction, exploring the world of hypnosis, transformation, and magic, while the others are very, very, real, chronicling the hypnosis sessions I conduct. Each one has been written with the subject's consent! Each story is accompanied by what sort of content they involve.
Saphi Speaks - My Audio Files
The Instruction is Simple (hypno-lite) The Line Hypnosis Walks (hypno-lite) Installing Updates (hypno fiction) Repetition is a Powerful Thing (hypno-lite) Affini Comforts Her Floret after a Bad Dream (HDG)
Saphi's Sessions - Stories about Real Hypnosis
In The Dot of the i My Own Sailor Scout Unexpected Discovery Making Silly Cindy Making Silly Cindy pt. 2 Bondage in Brushstrokes Stuffing and String (Bonus Artwork!) Sweet Embers A Little White Lie Airhead Safekeeping Slipping Through Her Fingers Would You Like Some Tea? Milking Her Mind Away Finally Let Off His Leash Finally Let Off His Leash pt. 2 A Bespoke Addition Positive Affirmations A Safe Doll Enwraptured A Drone's Well-Earned Rest A Maid Doll's "Day Off" !! Under Construction !!
Saphi Writes - My Fiction
Good Luck Charm Installing Updates Rosegold Behind the Scenes Urgent Searches Urgent Searches pt. 2 Fitting Present New Year, New You Repro
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Birthday Song
Crosshair sings you a song for your birthday.
Crosshair x reader | 580 words
Note: Year 3 of my tradition writing super self-indulgent Crosshair scenes for my birthday 🙃 I will never tire of finding ways to make grumpy toothpick man soft and tender.
You pulled the blanket tighter around your shoulders as you gazed out at the city from your balcony. It was chilly but not unbearable. It was your birthday and you felt at peace.
You'd told anyone who'd asked that you didn't want it to be a big deal this year. It wasn't a milestone age, there was a lot to worry about going on in the galaxy, it just didn't feel like the time for big celebrations. A nice, simple day was all you could really ask for.
Your man, Crosshair, was never one to make a fuss about such things anyway, so he'd hardly complained at the order to not bother with any special plans. Instead, the two of you had gone about the day as normal, attending to your own errands, comfortably working around each other without too much direct interaction.
Now you were taking a break outside, enjoying fresh air in last few hours of winter sunlight, silently reflecting on your year and the goals you had for yourself heading into the next one. You were content with where you were, proud of the things you'd accomplished, even if they weren't as impressive or flashy as others of your age. And you already had a few things to look forward to, new challenges to work through that would surely make you just as happy come your next birthday.
The small smile resting on your face started to grow wider as you felt a presence behind you. That was another thing to feel especially grateful for, you noted, as warmth pressed into your back and thin arms snaked around to pull you closer. You leaned into Crosshair's embrace, resting your head back onto his shoulder. His mouth pressed into your hair with a low hum.
Then the hum grew into a tune. You closed your eyes as soft words floated in the air around you.
Like a river flows... Surely to the sea... Darling, so it goes...
Your body subtly shifted to the side, and then to the other, as Crosshair began rocking you back and forth. Swaying in time to the music you both heard in your heads.
Some things are meant to be...
You loved his voice. Some called it snake-like; menacing, even. And you could agree it was not a tone you'd want to hear at the other end of a blaster. But right now, there were no blasters. There was no war. No reason for him to be so cutting and severe. Now, his voice was soft. Gentle. Conveying few but meaningful words. And when he sang, you felt even more of his heart being shared.
Take my hand... Take my whole life too...
You breathed in deeply, and then your voice joined his.
"For I can't help... falling in love... with you...."
A light kiss was pressed to your temple as your harmony concluded.
"Happy Birthday, love," he whispered.
You tilted your head to try and get a look at him. He smiled down at you, looking just as serene as you felt.
"I love when you sing," you said.
Predictably, he huffed a little. "Only for you."
And it was true. No one knew the talent he had but you. He could sell records, perform at ritzy lounges... as you often teased. But not today. Today, you could keep his voice just for yourself.
You hummed and stood on your tip-toes to give him a kiss. "And what a lovely birthday song it is."

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The Weigth Of Love And Loss - Part Eigth
Alexia Putellas x Reader - Part One Two Three Four Five Six Seven Last Part
The address Alexia sent you was tucked away in a quiet side street of Barcelona, far from the bustling city center. It was the kind of place you might walk past a hundred times without noticing—a little gem reserved for those who knew where to look. Warm golden light spilled from the windows onto the cobblestone street, and the faint hum of conversation floated out through the open door.
You paused just outside, your heart thudding in your chest. The nerves that had been building since you agreed to this dinner now swirled relentlessly in your stomach. You hadn’t seen Alexia in person for eight months. The last time you spoke face-to-face was at the cafe, where you had said your goodbyes.
This wasn’t the same, you reminded yourself. This wasn’t goodbye.
“Just a catch-up,” you whispered to yourself. “You’re both happy now. Nothing bad.”
You took a deep breath and stepped inside.
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The warmth of the restaurant embraced you instantly. The air was filled with the scent of fresh herbs and garlic, mingling with the faint sweetness of wine. Candlelit tables were scattered throughout the room, and a soft murmur of voices created a cozy, intimate atmosphere.
And then you saw her.
Alexia was already seated at a table near the corner, next to a window that framed the quiet street outside. She looked beautiful—effortlessly so. Her simple white blouse contrasted with her sun-kissed skin, and her hair was pulled back in a way that emphasized her striking features.
When her eyes met yours, she smiled, standing up as you approached.
“Hi,” she said softly, her voice carrying an undercurrent of warmth.
“Hi,” you replied, smiling back.
The hug you exchanged was brief but meaningful, a small gesture that bridged the months of distance between you.
“You look… great,” she said, her gaze lingering on you.
“So do you,” you replied, and you meant it.
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Once seated, you were handed menus, though neither of you seemed particularly focused on them at first. Conversation started tentatively—updates on work, family, and friends.
You ordered drinks, followed by food, and with each passing minute, the initial awkwardness melted away. It felt like the rhythm you once shared was returning, piece by piece.
Alexia complimented your promotion, her face lighting up with genuine pride.
“You worked so hard for that,” she said. “I’m so happy for you.”
Her words brought a blush to your cheeks. “Thank you. That means a lot.”
You hesitated before continuing. “And… I’m proud of you too, Alexia. For getting the help you needed. For coming back stronger. I always knew you would.”
For a moment, her smile faltered, her eyes glistening with emotion. She reached for her glass, taking a small sip before replying.
“That… means more than you know. Thank you.”
The conversation turned lighter as the night went on. You laughed over old memories, shared stories about new experiences, and teased each other over little quirks you hadn’t forgotten. Maybe it was the wine, or maybe it was just the comfort of being with her, but you found yourself smiling more than you had in weeks.
She looked at you like she always did—with an intensity that made your heart flutter. You couldn’t deny it; Alexia still had an effect on you.
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When the check arrived, you instinctively reached for your wallet, but Alexia stopped you with a small shake of her head.
“Let me,” she said.
“You don’t have to. We can split it,” you offered.
She smirked, her determination shining through. “You know I’ll never let you pay.”
It was a small thing, but it reminded you of how she used to be—always insisting on taking care of you in her own ways.
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Outside, the city was bathed in a soft glow. The stars dotted the sky above, and a cool breeze swept through the streets, balancing the warmth of the night.
Alexia offered to walk you home, and you agreed. It felt natural, like slipping back into something familiar.
The two of you strolled through the winding streets, your conversation flowing easily. You talked about everything and nothing, the kind of small talk that felt significant simply because it was with her.
When you reached the park near your apartment, the one where you often walked with Mylo, you slowed your pace. The lake shimmered under the moonlight, and for a moment, neither of you said a word.
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Finally, you reached your apartment building. You stopped at the entrance, turning to face her.
“Thank you,” you said softly. “For tonight. I had fun. It was… really nice to catch up.”
Alexia nodded, her eyes holding yours. “It was. I missed… talking to you like this.”
The air between you was heavy with unspoken words, the kind that neither of you were quite ready to say.
Alexia took a deep breath, her hands fidgeting slightly at her sides. “Would you want to do this again? I mean… I’d really love to meet up again.”
You hesitated for only a moment before nodding. “I’d like that.”
Her smile was radiant, and for a brief second, it felt like the past eight months hadn’t existed.
She stepped closer, her hand brushing yours as she leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to your cheek.
“Goodnight,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
And then she turned and walked away, her figure disappearing into the night.
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You stood there for a long moment, your hand instinctively reaching up to touch the spot where her lips had been.
Inside, Mylo greeted you with a happy bark, but your mind was elsewhere as you sank onto the couch.
You couldn’t believe it—you had spent the evening with Alexia, and it had felt effortless. Like coming home after a long journey.
Meanwhile, Alexia walked home with a grin tugging at her lips. For the first time in a long while, she felt like things were falling into place.
Her career was back on track, her knee was stronger than ever.
And now, there was a chance—a real chance—that she might have you back in her life too.
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Almost done. There will be one last part, its already written and will be posted later.
#woso x reader#alexia putellas x reader#alexia putellas fanfic#woso#woso community#barca femeni#woso fics#alexia x reader
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FOR TODAY'S TOPIC(6) UPDATE!—
"my point was if you write something horny about real life people, criticism is natural" — Jaycee AKA TREVRASHA said after our conversation for a clearance between them and lilacfoxes
"Though I may not know what stories have gone through, I'll listen both sides and gather enough to understand what went on" — smoshtwtdrama
Few hours ago I have blocked Jaycee's main Tumblr and after that their new account found me and have reached me out. At first they replied to my TOPIC (6) talking about how this is a "bootleg mean girl" thing so I reached out to them.
I message them first with kindness and asked; "may I know why you're doing this? The whole "oh they're a bad person I'm gonna screenshot our conversations and let others hurt them back!" Thing?'
They've responded back sharing a kind tone as well before explaining; "I don't think lilac is a bad person, if you're asking why I posted the DM, wouldn't you? Who DMs someone to call them out of their name. -- especially after publicly putting on a front as if they're the one being attacked."
Smoshtwtdrama: "but why would you start first? If I remember correctly"
Jaycee: "because I followed them, I came across their Tumblr post on my feed. The post was essentially venting about people posting screenshots of their AO3 fic (the damangela one). I commented on the post (someone could argue that I shouldn't have commented in the first place but I truly wasn't being negative) and said something along the lines of "you posted porn about real people, of course some think it's weird." -- these past two days are the most I've even used Tumblr so I wasn't even expecting a response. But they responded saying most people had an issue with the damangela pairing, not rpf. I tried to make it clear that I didn't have any issue with rpf and I wasn't even judging them for rpf smut, I was saying that people weren't discrediting them as a writer, they were weirded out by the concept of two smosh members having sex. Whether or not they hate Damien has nothing to do with me, I personally enjoy him."
Smoshtwtdrama: "I see.. but in my point of view nobody should be posting about anybody if they could just communicate and understand through DMs, why must it start on long arguments on twitter? Several smosh authors are now terrified to receive hatred or become a laughing stock because of your posts."
Jaycee: "they posted me first on this app. i made the first tweet, basically repeating the same sentiment i had in my comment. i didn’t use lilac’s name or anything, because it wasn’t directed towards them. the interaction we had inspired me, yes, but they aren’t the only people who’ve created rpf smut (not even just smoshfandom but generally). they somehow saw the tweet, which had only 8 likes, and proceeded to screenshot it and post to their blog/acc. lilac posted me first, claiming that a nameless, if-the-shoe-fits kinda tweet was bullying them. i, in return, screenshotted the post made about me and posted it on twitter. i joked that i’ve now ‘made it’ and am famous because the situation was funny. people in the comments were laughing with me, not at lilac, but of course lilac is somehow the victim"
Smoshtwtdrama: "oh I see, but in lilac's point of view everything she read felt like it was pointed to her.. now I understand" I said because I'm starting to connect the dots between each other's posts
Jaycee: "and last thing i’ll say is i’m the literal last person smosh writers have to worry about. i wasn’t posting lilac to make fun of their writing. as i said, it didn’t even stem from a ‘fuck ur writing’ place. my point was if you write something horny about real life people, criticism is natural."
The conversation ends there with a simple "thank you for letting me know" I've asked Jaycee if they're willing to let me post our conversation to clear the air and they said yes.
But for the audience out there, this isn't something to side on of who's wrong or fault, it was a clear misinterpretation, if not then a wrongful communication. We don't have to post what we said if we can just communicated through messaging.
I understand both sides, nobody is wrong. And nobody should take sides.
What's your thoughts on this? Let me know!
|| THAT'S ALL FOR TODAY'S TOPIC!
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Make google sheets automatically calculate your character’s age!
I like using google sheets for story data like this and maybe you do too so here’s a simple way to make your life a lot easier. Plus it automatically updates itself if you change one of the dates for whatever reason.
You can also have it tell you how old your character is on any date, or really, the difference in time between any two dates you want.
Formula and explanation is below the cut.
=DATEDIF(Startdate, Enddate, "Y") & " Years " & DATEDIF(Startdate, Enddate, "YM") & " Months " & DATEDIF(Startdate, Enddate, "MD") & " Days"
Basic format. What you change is in red and green. Here’s an example:
=DATEDIF(B2,C2, "Y") & " Years " & DATEDIF(B2,C2, "YM") & " Months " & DATEDIF(B2,C2, "MD") & " Days"
You will probably skip B1, C1 because that’s usually your header row, as well as column A because that will likely be where your character’s name goes. Just copy and paste the whole formula into the first cell of a new column you want to spit out the age (date difference).
Delete all three instances of B2 and type in or click on the cell that has the start/birthdate for that character, then do the same with C2 but input the enddate.
If you just want the year and month, use this one.
=DATEDIF(Startdate, Enddate, "Y") & " Years " & DATEDIF(Startdate, Enddate, "YM") & " Months "
This one gives you just the year.
=DATEDIF(Startdate, Enddate, "Y") & " Years "
You can also erase “ Years ” at the end if you just want it to display 45 instead of 45 years
After you enter it in once, google sheets should guess the pattern (simply moving down the same column) and all you have to do is click formula cell once, then click and hold the bottom right corner where a dot will appear, and drag it down as far down the column as you need it to go.
Also, if you want your date columns to automatically format a specific way, do this:
Click the top of the column so that it highlights everything beneath it.
At the top hit Format
Hover over Number
Sidemenu will expand and towards the bottom click custom date and time formats
It will give you various options. Pick whichever one you like. You can fiddle with the up and down arrows by Month Day and Year to further customize it
Click apply
Now even if you type out “jan 3 1997” it will automatically change it to “January 3, 1997” or “01-03-1997” or “1/3/97” etc.
You also might need to freeze your header row for it to work properly. Right click on the 1 next to the header row, and all the way at the bottom it says view more row actions, click freeze up to row 1.
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“I. Am going. To kill that rat.” “What was that, Boss?” “I said, BACK TO YOUR POSTS NOW!” “Y-Y-Yes, sir, right away, sir!”
(ID: Kirby series fanart comic, four borderless panels featuring Dark Meta Knight, Mirror Axe Knight, and Mirror Mace Knight, in which the latter two comment on their leader’s interesting new battle scars, much to his restrained dismay. Transcript below the cut. END ID.)
Good thing his minions aren’t the brightest bulbs in the bunch - otherwise they’d’ve found out about all the friendly hugs he’s been getting in his off-time.
(… this isn’t too much, is it? Stars, I hope not. I tried to keep it vague enough that it doesn’t have to mean anything spicy. Maybe it was just a very competitive game of tag. Or maybe DMK couldn’t quite reach an itch between his wings and Daroach got a bit overenthusiastic trying to help. Basically anything that could ruin his “big scary cool toughguy” reputation. As long as DMK is too embarrassed to admit to it in front of his crew, they’re all viable options, haha.)
Started 12/25/23, finished 12/28/23, updated 01/04/24, updated for color correction 11/02/24. NOTE: This was originally posted on my deleted account on 01/04/24. | Kintsugi AU Masterpost
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Transcript:
Panel 1
*DMK walking forward towards our left, M!Axe and M!Mace passing by in the opposite direction, M!Axe waves cheerily to DMK, who glances at them over his shoulder*
M!Axe: Oh, Boss, there you are! Hey, how was the fight? Didja win?
DMK: Hm? What’re you talking about?
Panel 2
*reverse shot of DMK, still glancing over his shoulder, several pink scratch lines can be seen on his back and the base of his wings, each in sets of three*
M!Mace: Got some new scratches on your back, Boss. Nasty ones, too, by the look of it.
M!Axe: (laughing, impressed) Ha! Musta been one heck of a scrap to leave marks like that! I’d hate to see what happened to the other guy, haha!
Panel 3
*front shot of DMK, his eyes shrunk to dots in realization, as a thought bubble hovers over his head - a simple headshot of Daroach, grinning roguishly beneath the shadow of his hat, showing off his claws as they glint sharply*
Panel 4
*front shot of DMK, sweating and glaring fixedly off to the side, eyes still shrunk, a vivid blush inside his visor, while M!Axe and M!Mace stand where they were before behind him, heads tilted in innocent confusion*
DMK: (strained) … … … Yes. … … A fight. … That’s what happened.
#veins art#veins ships#veins fanart#kirby series#kirby#dark meta knight#mirror axe knight#mirror mace knight#(not tagging them as OCs since they're not really different from their counterparts here; plus there's no more tag room)#daroach#dark meta knight x daroach#darkroach#AU#kintsugi au#comic#(almost didn't post this one not gonna lie)#(I generally prefer more fluff-centric stuff)#(since even implied spice tends to make the ace brain leap into panic mode)#(plus I don't wanna y'know... accidentally set some kind of weird precedent regarding my art?)#(basically I'm overthinking things again)#(but these two have a *very specific* relationship in my headcanon)#(at least when compared to MetaDede or Marxolor for example)#(not to say there's no fluff btw them - it's just more... neutrally physical? than what the others have)#(“friends with benefits” fits best I think)#anyway - panel 3 DMK face is my favorite thing ever I've decided#suggestive tw#<- (just in case)#veinsfullofstars
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alt text 101 for artists

I’m not an accessibilty expert, but I gathered these tips here and there, and it has really been helping me writing better alt texts - and I hope they will help others too!
Alternative text is a description of an image that can be read by a screen reader. It also can help the understanding of an image for people who don't use screen readers.
What do you write?
It all goes down to including what is relevant to give the user an accurate idea of your artwork:
the medium you used to make the artwork (is it a digital illustration? a traditional oil painting? a graphite pencil sketchbook doodle?)
the subject of the artwork
anything that is relevant for understanding the meaning of the artwork. For instance, is the lighting important, or does it bring a particular meaning or mood?
Write sentences - don’t just throw away key words. EDIT: don't write full sentences, but phrases and fragments to keep your description concise
adding one more thing after getting feedback: keep it concise! Under 125 characters (even 100 is best)
Where/how do I add it?
The alt text feature is more or less obvious on the apps we usually post on. In doubt, please just search for it on a web browser, you’ll find how to add it in the blink of an eye :)
On Twitter
enable the alt text reminder! Everytime you post an image, it will remind you to add alt text if you forgot it. Go in your settings, then “accessibility, display and languages”. Then “accessibility”, and in the media section, check the “receive image description reminder” box.
on web browser: once you’ve uploaded your image, click on “add description” under it.
on the app: once you’ve uploaded your image, click on the “+alt” bubble in the right bottom corner that appeared on your image.
On Instagram
at the bottom of the posting page, go in “advanced settings”, then “accessibility”, then “write the alt text”.
On Tumblr
once you’ve uploaded your image, click on the three dots icon that appears when your mouse is on the image, then click on “update the description”.
On Mastodon
once you’ve uploaded your image, click on the “description missing” message that appears on it.
On your website (portfolio, shops, etc)
Where and how you can add it depends on the platforms but there’s always a way! My tip for this would be to schedule yourself an alt text audit of your website to take a moment when you would search how to do it and when you would add all the necessary alt texts! I’d also encourage you to pay attention to some other accessibility features - for instance contrast between background and text. There are lots of ressources out there and I admit it can sound overwhelming: digital accessibility is an expertise, a job field in itself after all. In my opinion, taking it a few steps at a time is a good way to go! For instance I like to do little accessibility audits of my portfolio every once in a while and check a new area that I might have missed before.
I forgot to add it, what should I do?
On some platforms, you can add it after posting if needed - it’s the case on the Instagram app for instance. Always try to see if you can add it afterwards. If you can’t, add it in the replies (if it’s on twitter for instance) or edit the body/caption of your post if you can change this but can’t change the alt text.
Adding it as a “simple description” instead of an alt text that will be read by a screen reader in lieu of the image isn’t perfect, but having it somewhere very close to the image in plain text that will get to be read by screen readers is way better than nothing to my knowledge :)
It's Disability Pride Month (July, when I'm writing this)
I wanted to take some time to encourage you to take some time and energy this month, and at anytime of the year, when you can, to learn about Disability Justice. I’m not the best at explaining what it is, and how much there is at stake. I’m better at this, making small guides about what fellow artists can do to make their work more welcoming to disabled people. But it doesn’t mean Disability Justice isn’t close to my heart and that I shouldn’t even mention it.
There’s a documentary about the Disability Rights movement that I can only highly recommend - it’s Crip Camp. It’s on netflix, and even watchable in full on Youtube.
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Pay attention to us, disabled people, to what we have to say. ”Nothing about us without us”: our perspectives and opinions are those you must focus on when it comes to disability and to our lives.
#disabled artist#disability pride month#disability community#artists on tumblr#art community#illustration#artist on tumblr#illustrators on tumblr#cute art#accessiblity#art resources#art tips#tips for artists#Youtube
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Unexpected Calling – Part I
Part 1 | Part 2 | Masterlist
Fandom: Marvel
Prompt: A world class contract killer finds an envelope at his dead drop. Inside are $23.42 in short change and a letter handwritten by a 9-year old girl.
Type: Series
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x F!Reader's daughter (platonic obviously), Bucky Barnes x F!Reader
Genre: fluff, action, slight angst, might get smutty but idk yet
Warnings: Be prepared for some adult language! Nothing too crazy in this first part though, we're just getting started so that's my only warning for now.
Word count: 1.6k
Send me an ask to let me know if you wanna be added to/removed from the taglist!!
This post was Beta'd by @mariekoukie6661. Thanks a million!
A/N: Thought I'd throw my hand at a prompted fic! Hope you guys like it, I'll add a chapter directory and update as needed as the next parts are posted. So stay tuned 👀 Text dividers made by @firefly-graphics <3
Every morning is always the same when you're paid to kill. He'd been trying to be better about the whole actual killing part lately, but that didn't change his morning routine very much. He woke up to the sound of his alarm clock going off—yes, he still used one. If you asked for his reasoning, he'd tell you it's because it's less complicated and you can always count on it to work because it simply stayed plugged into the wall; in the event that the power went out? It had batteries for backup power, and you can't find that kind of peace of mind with just the alarms on your phone. He's still an old soul, sue him. He woke up at 6:45 am, on the dot, every morning without fail that way so it was rather effective.
After the blaring sound of his trusty alarm clock came the process of forcing himself out of bed and cleaning up for the day; shaving if necessary, freshening up, getting dressed, the works. This was generally when he'd change his appearance should the need arise, as well. But he didn't need to do that this morning and so he flicked the light to the bathroom off as he left the room when he was finished, heading out to his kitchen thereafter. The next step? Food. It was always 7 am sharp by the time he got done with his wakeup process, the only time that changed being when he added any extra steps in the bathroom. And breakfast was always simple: a cup of hot black coffee, sliced avocado, and bread toasted to perfection with an egg over medium to be dipped in. And it never failed to be a pleasant way to start his morning, usually followed closely after by a session of watching the morning news. He found it a good way to see what was going on in the area and across the country so he could plan accordingly.
If he didn't have a job, which by chance was the case today, he'd generally find any sort of quiet way to spend the rest of his morning; reading a book, cleaning up all his weapons, or a walk in the park if he felt like it. Today, he felt like it. And it was mostly peaceful, if you excluded the grating sound of car horns, tires squealing, and buses chuffing past. And of course, if you chose to ignore the rumbling from the subway, the people shouting either in their urgency to get to work or just simply because they were an ass, then it was really utterly plain and quiet to walk through Central Park. By this point Bucky had truly gotten used to it. He supposed in some ways it wasn't too much different from his home in the past. But that didn't mean he liked to spend too much time there anyway. So long as he got out and went back home just in time, he could skip the gradeschoolers and dog walkers that came around for the afternoon.
There had been nothing unusual about his day so far, and he liked that. He liked the rhythm of it all, and how it always went according to his carefully curated schedule. He began the process of unlocking his apartment door after making his way up to his floor, and pushed it open to take a step inside. Crunch.
What the helll...?
Bucky frowned as, seemingly, something sat under his boot and crinkled where he'd stepped, making the same sound again as he carefully pried his foot off. The poor, crisply folded, paper envelope that had earlier been slotted through his dead-drop, suffered a dirt-covered footprint but aside from that, it seemed harmless and intact as he picked it up to inspect it. A curious thing to find when you hardly get mail aside from the bills. What was even more curious was the contents within it, feeling a bit lumpy and—quite frankly—heavy for a letter-sized envelope. He closed the door behind himself with one hand, locking it once again out of habit while the other kept hold of the envelope. Moments later he flicked out a switchblade to slice it open revealing not only a handwritten letter but also $23.42.....Exactly. All in small change.
It was quite honestly the oddest thing he'd seen or received to date, and that was including the number of quite-literal backstabs he'd received, numerous other maiming injuries, and the odd encounters he’d had with a talking raccoon, tree, and robot...man…thing. To name a few. That was also including the number of odd jobs he'd been offered and peculiar payment methods he'd been given. Never had he come across such a specific payment with a letter that….upon further inspection….looked as though its penman couldn't be much older than 9 years old, at most.
'Dear mister,
My name is Rosie Jones. I am 9 yeers old. My mommy says you're vary good at helping people. Well, I need your help. Mommy also said you like to be paid for helping, so I broke my piggy bank open so you wood help us. Mommy doesn't know yet thoe, so please don't tell her.
My mommy dissuhpeered disappeered last night. She told me to hide and I did but now I can't find her and so I need your help mister becuz you're really good at finding people too, mommy said so. Please please help me find my mommy, I don't know what to do mister.
– Rosie'
"You've gotta be shitting me." He muttered to himself. The first question Bucky had, quite honestly, was how did this little girl even know who he was? Or where he lived? Not many people did, if any, truth be told. If they did? They were usually dead within minutes. It was one of many reasons that kept his renowned status intact. But here he was, sitting at his own table, with proof that some little girl knew both of those things. Frowning down at the paper and envelope of change, the assassin ran his hand back through his dark brown hair momentarily, processing what he'd just read. On one hand, it could be an elaborate trap. By all rights he had to assume it, considering the nature of the letter and the fact that a little girl of all people had written it. But on the other hand, there was a certain dedication there that he simply couldn't ignore. And some part of him couldn't help but at least look into it. So moments later, the man was pulling out his laptop and began searching for answers, anything that could give this little girl's story any sort of credit.
Much to his surprise? It checked out. Every last bit of it. There was a mother, connected to the Rosie Jones in question, who had gone missing under rather mysterious circumstances. "I'll be damned, mystery kiddo."
'Y/N Jones, aged 37, a single mother, was nowhere to be found the next morning after reports came in that a struggle and silenced gunshots were heard from the house that night.'
He probably could have gotten away with just keeping the money and letting it go. It was some little kid somewhere hoping for someone to hear her plea, he could get away with it. But it was that name…. he'd seen it before, he knew he had. In all fairness though, he really only remembered faces exceptionally well. Names didn't matter in the long run, names didn't tell him who he was shooting within a crowd of people. So why did it keep nagging at the back of his mind?...
Spoiler alert: he shouldn't have went digging. He should have just left it alone. But he had always been a curious mind and he was nothing if not thorough on top of that. Popping open the top to his bottle of whiskey, Bucky carefully poured out a favorable portion into a glass tumbler, before letting it down onto the counter as he heard an agreeable noise coming from his laptop to signal it had finished its task. Glancing over his shoulder, he sipped on his drink as he made his way back over to the table, having waited for what seemed like an hour to get the information he wanted. And the minute he looked at the screen was the very same minute he regretted it.
He knew that face.
He knew it like the back of his hand almost, he knew it the same way he knew the taste of bourbon or the sound of a .22 magnum. That was the face of Y/N Y/L/N and it was a face he had been trying to forget for years now. But most of all he knew it was a mistake to have even touched this with a ten-foot pole. Because now he had a target, he knew what the target looked like, and he had been paid in- well, maybe not-so-full, but in 9-year-old currency $23.42 was basically a million dollars considering it was all her savings.
In short?
He had to do it now.
He knew that. And it damn near made him groan at the prospect. Because this was going to be a long-ass job, and if he was going to ensure the rescue of that little girl's mother, then he needed to ensure that child's safety. The less leverage the 'enemy' had, the easier his job was. So as he sighed out, "Damnitall, this better be fuckin worth it kid," the hundred year old assassin finished off his drink and went about packing his things to take on a job that he never asked for, but knew damn well he was stuck with until it was over.
But at least if he had to go through with this, he was going to be damn sure he did it right, that was for sure.
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any tips for new writers?
(btw i am literally in love with hey, sharpshooter it had me up all night reading it <3)
**disclaimer that i am by no means a person that has any actual real education/experience in writing or character work or world building & i can only give you what has worked for me & the things i’ve kept in mind while writing my little gay fanfiction 💞👯♀️
my main big picture tips are not backed up in research, they’re just what’s worked for me:
1. make a deeply detailed outline. spending a lot of time writing a very long, detailed outline at the beginning helped me a lot when i felt stuck in the back half of the fic. the outline changed a lot from when i started it, and i added little notes and ideas for scenes or dialogues or character traits along the way, but all of my big idea generation happened there and it helped me a lot with pacing the plot and building the characters and their relationship gradually. also** it was not some sort of technically perfect, structured outline—this is what it looked like:


fr just get all of your ideas down on a page in whatever way works for you. this is the place to word-dump to your heart’s content!!
2. make the first draft bad. fr just get it in the page. if you’re not feeling it or don’t have any specific word choices in your head when you’re writing the first draft, don’t worry about the dialogue being realistic or having perfect flowery metaphors or beautiful descriptive world building. literally just get it on the page in whatever way you can.
3. connect the dots between the type of writing you like to read and what you like to write. i loveee books with flowery prose and metaphors and natural dialogue, and i found that i really enjoyed writing those things, so they were the goals i focused on while i was doing all my editing/second draft writing. on the flip side, if you like to read extensive world-building but find yourself struggling to find motivation/inspiration to write it, don’t. try to write how you want to write, but put more emphasis on writing how you like to write.
4. don’t force it. this has been crucial to me bc i work a 9-5 in the art/design industry and i only have so much creative energy to go around, so i have to ration it carefully. if you try to force yourself to write when you’re really not feeling it, or when you’re out of motivation and frustrated and tired, it will 100% show in your writing.
5. don’t think about posting your work. for 99% of us, this is a hobby. posting your work is not a hobby, creating it is!! rn we exist in a world where people view creativity and art solely as content to be consumed, and i encourage you to place more emphasis on actually enjoying and finding peace and meaning in the journey of making something rather than the idea of other people consuming it. what it does for you and how it makes you feel is far more important than what it does for the people pressuring you for an update you’re not ready to give them.
and then here are a couple technical/grammatical tips that i learned way back in like 6th grade english or picked up on by reading a million books over the years & still think of constantly:
1. vary your sentence structure!! i am sometimes bad at this and i don’t really pay attention to it in my first drafts, but when i go back and edit i make sure to vary my sentences by length, compound vs. simple, breaking up with semicolons or hyphens, etc. a story that’s written with strong, varied sentence types will read much more naturally and flow better than one that doesn’t
2. be intentional about starting your sentences with different words. again, when i’m writing my first drafts i don’t pay much attention to things like this, but when i’m editing i’m really anal about making sure that my sentences don’t all start with “he” or “[insert name here]” or “it” or whatever. sometimes you can’t work around it, but my goal is to never have two consecutive sentences start with the same word, and i really really try to make sure that two consecutive paragraphs don’t start with the same word
3. say your dialogue out loud. i had the hardest time trying to make my dialogue feel natural at the start but honest to god saying it out loud with all the cadence and emphases you’re writing it with can really help you find ways to make it feel like actual people talking. also, don’t be afraid to use ellipses and hyphens and break up a string of dialogue with an action, like a character sighing or biting the inside of their cheek or moving their hands. people don’t talk in perfectly-structured sentences. we run-on and don’t use punctuation and we restart or hesitate in the middle of a sentence—include that!!
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🐝 * ― 𝑪𝑨𝑹𝑹𝑫 𝑻𝑬𝑴𝑷𝑳𝑨𝑻𝑬 𝑼𝑷𝑫𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑺.
following my last post, i went through every single one of my templates to see which ones were having problems ( which were more than i initially thought ) and updated them all. the textbox itself might look a little more cluttered now, but i've tried to make it as readable as possible still. for those of you who want to fix the issue yourself ( in case i missed any or if it didn't update for you ) i'll leave a small guide down below on what you need to do. but first of, here's a list of all the templates i've updated:
EEYORE
LUMPY
SKULLASAURUS
KESSIE
OWL
SILLY OLD BEAR
HUNNY POT
BRAVER THAN YOU BELIEVE
STRONGER THAN YOU SEEM
SMARTER THAN YOU THINK
RUMBLY IN MY TUMBLY
BLUE BALLOON
NEW ADVENTURES
and as promised, here are the solutions for the most prominent problems i came across.
the first issue is the easier one of the two and it happens when styling a text as code and literally anything else. for me, the one i most commonly use is `**example**` and to fix that, you simply need to delete the asterisks, so instead of `**text**` you'll just have `text`. so whenever you have used the `` for code, just delete whatever other markdown formatting you've used.
the next issue is the spacing issue mentioned in the previous post. as i said, the easiest way to fix that is by including a simple dot and coloring it in whatever color is used in your highlight / background. one example of this would be ==[.]{#ababab} example text [.]{#ababab}== when doing it like this, you can even keep the bigger spaces - just make sure to place the dot right after the == in the beginning and right before the == at the end. and make sure to really change the color to whatever color you've used in your highlight / background, otherwise, it's probably gonna look weird.
another thing i noticed is that you cannot have any spacing following one of the symbols used for formatting. there needs to be some form of text so either use the dot method above again or, if you don't need the space, simply delete it.
if anyone notices i've missed anything, or has some further question, please feel free to ask! :)
#pooh speaks.#carrd#carrd templates#carrd help#( ngl i absolutely hate carrd for doing this right now )#( and i really hope they're gonna fix this in another update )#( but until then i hope this quick fix will do the trick )
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No Matter the Cost - Chapter 7 : Gambler's Gambit
Happy Holidays everyone, have an update.
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Fandom: Danganronpa
Relationship(s): Shuichi Saihara/Kokichi Oma
Rating: M
Warnings: Slightest emetophobia (one sentence at the beginning and I give a place where you can stop/start reading).
Chapter Length: 14,960 words
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He was on Shuichi Saihara’s radar now, and while the Clark Kent effect might have some merit to it, it wouldn’t fool an Ultimate Detective forever. Surely, if he got too close, he’d eventually slip up, and Shuichi would start connecting the dots between his two personas. So, this shouldn’t keep going. He was like a mouse, dancing right under the cat’s nose. It wasn’t a smart move. It would get him eaten alive in the end.
So why was it so tempting? He guessed he always liked a thrill. So maybe that’s it. Maybe this is the new game he’ll play, adding a level of difficulty to their already risky chase. A bonus challenge on top of it all. Don’t get arrested as Joker, and don’t get caught as Kokichi.
Yeah, that sounded simple enough. What could go wrong?
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Hello, world!!~
Welcome to the OFFICIAL Wacky William's World Of Weird blog!
Now, you may be asking, what IS Wacky William's World Of Weird? Well, my friend, I'm glad you asked!
Description!!~
Wacky William's World Of Weird, or WWWOW for short, is a work-in-progress indie game/art piece/passion project, with elements of mascot horror, analog horror, bait-and-switch games, puzzle games, and other such things!
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You play as Y/N [that's right, YOU!], a 20-something year old horror enthusiast, with a love for lost media, and a knack for abandoned building exploration.
After re-discovering an old shirt they don't remember having, they do a bit of research, finding out about the [now abandoned] children's interactive museum of the same name, which resides in their childhood home town, which they and their parents had moved away from, when they were just a kid.
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Throughout the game, you'll do puzzles and mini-games, complete tasks, explore, discover secrets, and most importantly, meet the [very much ALIVE!] colorful cast of mascots!
Luckily for YOU, a good few of these characters are friendly! Especially the name-sake character himself, Wacky William, who will grant you sanctuary, and give you hints about the lore, if you ask the right questions!~
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Outside of the game, there's still much to do with this fun little story! It seems like SOMEONE'S been uploading old video archives to Youtube, showing off several different promotional videos, commercials, cartoon episodes, and even stuff from what appears to be an old website?
Discover bits and pieces of the story, pieces you wouldn't be able to find in the game, and connect the dots the best you can!!~
Now, that's about all I can give in terms of a description, for now! Though, if you're curious about any non-story related details, our ask box is, in fact, open!
This blog is mainly for sneak peeks, dev updates, musings, and other such random things. Though, there may be a few rebloggings, aswell!
To make things less confusing, I have devised a little tagging system!~
TAGS!!~
General:
#wacky williams world of weird! - For all posts related to WWWOW!
#wwwow! - Same as above, just abbreviated!
#important posts! - Posts like this one, with IMPORTANT INFORMATION!!
#asks! - A tag dedicated to answering questions!
#wwwow updates! - A general tag for WWWOW-related updates!
#sneak peeks! - For sneaky little peeks at WIPs!
#dev log! - Just development logs, nothing too special!
#character intro! - Posts that are all about showing off one of our wonderful Wacketeers!
#wacketeer art! - For art of the characters, Canon or not!
#sillies! - For memes/joke posts about the characters/story/etc.!
#fun fact! - Just to spice things up, I'll be posting fun facts about the characters at least once a week!
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Character-Specific Tags:
#wacky william!
#zany zeno!
#nutty norman!
#aberrant albert!
#curious cornelius!
#bouncy betsy!
#sweet suzanne!
#peppy penny!
#other wacketeers!
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Off-Topic/Other:
#off topic! - For posts/reblogs that aren't about WWWOW!
#aesthetics! - A tag [mostly] containing aesthetic/stim-worthy pics/gifs/videos that remind me of certain characters!
#polls! - For.. to put it simply, project-related community polls! Kinda speaks for itself, doesn't it?
#reblogs! - Posts that have been reblogged from other accounts!
#support! - To help spread awareness, or just to help out!
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*This section will be updated every now and then, to include new tags, if needed! ^^
Now that we've gotten all that out of the way, it's time I introduce myself, and put some boundaries down!
You can call me Mod Cryptic, or just Crypt! I'm the owner of this blog, aswell as the creator of WWWOW as a project! You may know me from my main blog, @cryptic-loser , but that's neither here nor there-
As for my boundaries when it comes to this blog, they're pretty simple!
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1. Please, do not make any strange, NSFW comments about the characters! Simping is mostly fine [I encourage this, actually!], just please nothing inappropriate.
2. Please do not pester. If your ask hasn't been answered, I probably just haven't gotten to it yet, or don't know how to respond!
3. Please be nice!! If you don't like something about the project, or have something to say about anything, please be civil about it! Remember, if you have nothing nice to say, it's better to say nothing at all.
4. If you are a bigot in any fashion [Homophobic, Transphobic, Xenophobic, Racist, Sexist, Ableist, etc.], please leave. This is not the place for you. If you try to interact, you will be blocked.
5. If you are a pro-shipper/p3d0/m@p/z00phile/etc., again, this is not the place for you. Like with the last point, if you interact, you will be blocked.
6. On a lighter note, if you draw anything, or make anything related to this project, please tag me in it! I love seeing it!! ^^
And with that, this post FINALLY comes to a close.
I hope you guys have a splendid time here, and have fun!!~
Goodbye for now!!~
Boarders/Dividers made by @strangergraphics !!
#important posts!#project#oc project#blog intro#blog info#mascot horror#analog horror#kidcore#clowncore#weirdcore#kids museum#oc blog#welcome home#poppy playtime#five nights at freddy's#horror game
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