#video chat date

[ratatatastic]

maffhew who refuses to say runebergin torttu because he knows hes gonna butcher it so bad he might be kicked out of the country the second he tries and staunchly avoids that by going "the one dessert that barky is going to have to explain 😃"

sasha who gets faced with the most generic description of everything hes ever eaten in his life so far because of maffhew and going "???... oh you mean runebergin torttu!"

"he did good he liked the food and he likes the finland so far so its good" sasha says with so much pride now that all the anxiety has left his system that his husband teammate is enjoying his country and doesnt hate it

media availability | 10.29.24 (x)(x)

the smile of a man who knowlingly doomed his husband and said husband using all his brain power to context clues his way to whatever the fuck he just got asked that his brain is running hotter than a mid 2012 macbook air thats somehow still alive in the year of the lord 2024 but girl does she chug along shes louder than a fighter jet

[sainns]

jake as the main chambelan at ur quince and hes so bossy at practices cos hes really excited for it and he gets mad when people mess up cos this is literally about his gfs day

[scoffingatgravity]

As a person who’s never clicked on a pop-up advertising meeting hot singles or anything of the like, I wouldn’t have been able to resist clicking on one of Betelgeuse’s pop-ups. The audio of him from the first film saying, “I’ve got demons runnin’ all through me” was the cherry on top.

[itchy-indie]

Game #6: A Date With Death

A Date With Death by @twoandahalfstudios is a chat sim in which you are a human who was tracked down by a grim reaper for avoiding death too many times. Get to know your reaper over the course of 7 days and help him figure out why you've avoided death for so long

Game Tags: Chatsim, Visual novel

TW's: Major character death (bad ending)

Platforms: MacOS, Windows, Linux, Steam

Notes: full character and room customisation including pronouns and name, choose a pet that you can interact with between chatting segments, 3 endings bad good and special, 1 existing dlc and 1 upcoming dlc that's live on kickstarter, 1 babygirl reaper

[a--colossal--wreck]

🟩⬛️

[mettywiththenotes]

Nothing going on here, just Tomura asking his bestie Izuku some questions and planning to go to the mall <3

[warmspice]

more entry snippets..

[punk-o-ween]

abt to go back on my green day bullshit bc the mcr fandom is so tiring 😹😹

[taylorsabrina]

tiktok did you just like.... forget your target audience here? because why tf are you pushing sabrina slander videos my way??

[bmpmp3]

Getting into stuff that has a lot of pre-announced release dates is really good for me like vocal synthesizer products and new love live etc franchise music releases....I'll be lying in bed at like 2 AM with ur usual 20-something's fear and existentialism over time and the future and then I'll remember a piece of singing software or a new song related to cartoon characters I like is gonna come out like next month and I'm like 😌

[ctbeauties123]

Morning Friends

[jacobglaser]

Being on my own for 2 weeks must have really recharged my social battery cos I had such a good day today. Had a good natter to a bunch of my coworkers, instead of just hiding out in my office alone like i usually do lmao. Girlwhoisgoingtobeokay.gif

[spideyhexx]

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[anniesjourney]

The Silent Tragedy of a Woman’s Alone Life

Life, in its essence, is meant to be shared. Yet, for some women, the journey becomes one of solitude—a path walked alone, often not by choice, but by circumstance. The tragedy of an alone life for a woman is a quiet one, marked by the absence of companionship and the echo of dreams unfulfilled.

In the beginning, the solitude might seem like independence. A woman might relish the freedom to make her own decisions, to carve out a life on her own terms. She may pursue a career, travel the world, or engage in passions that don’t require the presence of another. The world sees her as strong, capable, and self-sufficient—a role model for those who value independence.

But as time goes on, the solitude can turn from freedom to isolation. The quiet of an empty home becomes deafening, the nights stretch longer, and the once-welcomed independence starts to feel like a burden. The woman begins to long for the simple things—sharing a meal with someone who cares, hearing the sound of another voice in the morning, or simply having someone to confide in after a tough day.

Society often overlooks the emotional needs of women who live alone. The world applauds their achievements but fails to acknowledge the loneliness that can accompany their success. Friends and family, caught up in their own lives, may not notice the growing sadness behind her smile. The phone calls become less frequent, invitations to social events wane, and slowly, she retreats into herself.

The tragedy is not just in the loneliness, but in the missed connections and lost opportunities for love and companionship. Perhaps there was a time when she dreamed of a family, of children who would bring laughter to her home, of a partner to share life’s ups and downs. But those dreams faded as years went by, replaced by a stoic acceptance of her reality.

As she grows older, the weight of solitude becomes heavier. The milestones that others celebrate—marriages, births, anniversaries—become painful reminders of what she never had. The world around her continues to move forward, while she feels stuck in a life that has become smaller and more confined. Even the simplest of joys—like a holiday gathering—can become a source of pain, as she watches others surrounded by loved ones while she remains alone.

Yet, despite the sorrow, she carries on. The strength she has cultivated over the years becomes her shield against the world’s indifference. She fills her days with work, hobbies, and anything that can occupy her mind. But at night, when the world is quiet, the sadness seeps in. She wonders if anyone notices her absence, if anyone truly cares about the life she leads.

The tragedy of an alone life for a woman is not in her strength or independence, but in the loneliness that accompanies it. It’s the quiet sorrow of dreams that never came true, of a life that was lived, but not shared. It’s a story of resilience in the face of isolation, of finding ways to carry on even when the world doesn’t seem to care.

In the end, what she seeks is not pity, but understanding. An acknowledgment that her life, though alone, has value. That her story, though marked by solitude, is one of quiet courage. She may be alone, but she is not invisible. Her life, with all its trials and triumphs, matters. And that is the true tragedy—that too often, the world fails to see it.

[ereborne]

Song of the Day: August 23

“Mamushi” by Megan Thee Stallion (music video here) (and you know what while I'm at it music video for her song BOA also)

[victorluvsalice]

Bonus picture for you today, serving as a "sneak peek" of a future Chill Valicer Save update -- I sent the trio out to a haunted museum (built by one Petey Plays It, with some personal tweaks and adjustments from me) for a Spookfest group date in my game today to celebrate the anniversary, and this is one of my favorites of the in-game snaps I took before they left. :) They're all both absolutely adorable and absolutely silly. XD