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[spacebubblehomebase]

I just noticed, in your HHStargazers AU no one has pupils - except for Alastor and, if she's canon, Carmilla. Does that mean slit pupils are a sign of a demon in disguise?

Good eye! 👈👈👀 (Pun unintended.) Though I don't really plan for this trait to be repeatedly shared amongst the disguised demons. Mostly to not limit my designs to an obvious tell. But the slit pupils were indeed intentional flaws I added in for those two in particular. Because according to MY headcanon, both angels and demons are beings beyond human comprehension. Thus, it's only to be expected that even when they TRY to fit in, they'll be unable to keep EVERY aspect of their uncanny nature concealed. At best, they're imperfect imitations of what "normal" should be. It just so happens that in my AU, angels have a much easier time concealing most of their little quirks and oddities away than the sinners for my own reasons and as for WHY no one ever grew suspicious of the eye thing, it's because Charlie's curiosity could be easily curved. While for Lucius to point this out, he'll have to admit that he's been staring at Alastor's eyes a lot whenever he gets close enough to drown in the depths of his gaze and- EHEM!!! Which he's NEVER done, mind you! AhahaHAH- What slit pupils??? Never noticed those before. Nuh-uh. NO siree. NOPE! Lucius is normally so, SO normal about Alastors VERY much normal eyes in a TOTALLY normal amount of normal. A-ANYWAAAYS!!! Lucius would also be a hypocrite if he was bothered by them considering his own occupation and the people he's usually surrounded by (yet to be revealed). As for the other humans, Alastor doesn't care enough about their opinions for it to be a threat to him and people often just avoid the guy unnerving them with his creepy ass stare. So it's all good! Hope you like these bonus fun facts! 'Cause I have a feeling I left you with just as much questions as answers, but that's the fun of an ongoing story, yeah? Stay tuned~! 😉✨️ -Bubbly💙

[shsl-analyzer-guy]

Me personally, I find it beyond tragic we only ever hear Hiro yap about his interest in cryptids and like, all the fun parts of his characterization in the FTEs. Give me Hiro ecstatically infodumping about skyfish or give me DEATH

[a-s-levynn]

Hey Lev. So this picture of Tiny II inspired me to write you a little something. I just started writing. And i hope you like it. If you don’t that’s totally alright. And you don’t have to react to this at all.

But i really do hope you think it’s ok to write something for your art. I’m nervous. But i won’t do it Anon. So here we go.

Tiny Token go on an adventure.

Or how Tiny III had a stupid idea and everyone went with it!

Tiny Vessel was looking around. They thought it would be fun. They thought it was a good idea. Yeah, not really. Like who would think riding on a lake in a can of red bull wouldn‘t work out.

Ok he himself thought it looked ridiculous, wouldn‘t work at all, but it worked.

Tiny III really really wanted to do something fun. Wanted to enjoy the sunny day. He was giddy and excited to do something else. Tiny IV even baked cookies for them, they took one big cookie with them and thought it would be enough. They found 2 empty Red Bull cans cut in half and tied them together and out they went. It was way too much work for this, but they just had too. Everyone had his little can part and they thought it would work out!

But what did they forget? What was lying at the shore? The paddles!!!! Sure they had his tiny sword and Tiny IIs drumsticks, he wouldn‘t leave the house without them, but what can you do with those? Eat them? Haha, he absolutely would. No. But for paddling they were too thin.

So Tiny II was drumming at the side of the can and tried to remain calm. He didn't want to go in the first place. He has work to do. He was planning and imagining a new rhythm. He had to find the perfect bridge to the next part of Tiny Vessels newest creation. But now he was hanging over the edge of a stupid can boat and was floating around. Not what he was hoping for, when he woke up in the morning. Everything smelled like Red Bull. He forgot to drink one in the morning, his mood wasn’t the best.

Tiny III was still enjoying the ride and Tiny IV was just hanging on every enthusiastic word, which tumbled out his mouth. Tiny III was looking for fish and tried to get to the leaves floating around. He even threw some cookie crumbs in the water. Tiny IV tried to hold him, so he wouldn't fall down into the lake. His height wasn‘t helping in this short can and it couldn‘t be long, until he would fall into the water. But wasn’t he the cutest in his enthusiasm. Tiny IV would go with him wherever he wished.

Tiny Vessel was searching for something to paddle with, maybe they would find something on the water or they were lucky enough and the wind or even the tiny waves would bring them back to shore.

Oh, he really has to learn to not go with every idea Tiny III will present him with. But those puppy dog eyes were too much for him.

He tried to use his sword to paddle, but it was too thin. He couldn‘t get enough momentum to drag them around. He was slicing through the water and trying to find a solution, when he recognized something dark in the water. Probably a shadow from the clouds up in the sky.

Hopefully just the clouds. He tried to bend a little further over the edge of the can, but couldn‘t see anything at the moment. Maybe just his imagination.

Tiny IV and III were palavering about anything and everything and weren‘t even aware of their situation. They were just enjoying the ride and he was the only one being serious and concerned. Tiny II was still mumbling in his furious state, about stupid friends and stupid ideas, but he was here with them. They were together.

Vessel felt something under them, like something touched the can, slithered around it. Not really hard, but since he was tuned in on their situation, he felt it.

„Hey guys, please be quiet for a moment!“ No one was listening. „Guys, please, i think i felt something.“ Tiny III stopped bickering with Tiny IV, they turned around, looked at their friend and waited. Tiny II was still drumming. „Please, stop the drumming!“ Tiny III and IV were making hush noises and were even louder than the drumming. Tiny Vessel rolled his eyes, how had he deserved this. He loved them dearly, but that was too much. „Everyone, shut up!“

Oh, that was too harsh and loud. The boop came again. „Did you feel it?“ The Others were looking at him with big round eyes. „Ye.. Yeah!“ Tiny IV stuttered. „What was that?“ „I don‘t know. At first I thought the darkness I saw in the water was the shadow of a cloud.“ Tiny Vess whispered. „But now, i��m really not sure at all.“

Everyone was looking down into the water, they were just poking their noses over the edges and tried to see it. But there wasn‘t anything to see. They were very concentrated and it was so quiet. They tried to breathe very slowly, so no one was making any noise.

The wind was picking up and the cans started rocking a little. This wasn‘t going as well as planned. The clouds were building up and the waves got bigger. Tiny IV was feeling really anxious and slid down to the bottom of his can. Tiny Vessel and Tiny II were looking at each other and their hearts started beating very fast. Tiny III was still looking into the water and what he saw was too much. A big open mouth was coming up through the water. He fell back into his own can and stayed at the bottom. Two down, two to go.

The open mouth broke through the surface and it was the biggest fish they ever saw. The fish jumped over the cans and fell back into the water on the other side. The fin hit the cans and they started rocking from side to side. This rocking in combination with the storm starting to build was too much. Tiny Vessel and Tiny II looked at each other with open mouths and started screaming. Water sloshed in the cans and everyone was getting wet.

What a wonderful day.

The only good part was that the cans started floating in the direction of the shore again. Everyone was hoping that it was enough to reach it.

„Did you guys see this? That was so cool. What a big mouth. This was the biggest one I ever saw. We really need to see it again!“ Tiny III said, while standing up and looking at the water again.

All the Others started shouting : „No, absolutely not!“

Tiny III was flabbergasted. Why not, this was fun!“ Tiny II was astonished. „Fun? There wasn‘t any fun in almost tipping over and drowning, if the cans had broken apart.“

Tiny III looked a little sheepish. He probably didn‘t recognize the danger they were in! What a trip.

Tiny IV stood up and took Tiny III into his arms. He didn‘t let him go for a long time. Just holding him and making sure he wasn‘t hurt. Patting down his lanky friend. Yes arms, where arms should be and legs down at the bottom. Good.

Tiny II smirked up at them and his temper cooled down a little. Tiny Vessel looked at all of them and was happy that he found those perfect little guys.

Ok back to the current situation. They were still not back at the shore, still not back to safety and they didn‘t find something to help them back to the land. Sure the waves the fish caused, were helping them, because they were going in the right direction.

BUT.

Still not there.

They weren‘t able to just lean over the edges and paddle with their hands, the cans were still too high and Tiny Vessel was afraid that the fish would come back. For Tiny III that would be fun and wonderful, but not for the others.

The approaching storm was giving Tiny Vess a good idea. “Hey Tiny II, can I get your jacket? It’s the one with the big hood, right?” “Yes, it is. What do you need it for?” “I just found the solution to our little problem.”

Tiny III and IV were looking at their friend and weren’t sure what he was thinking about.

“Do you want to catch the fish and use it to get to the shore?” Tiny III mused. “I can throw crumbs in the water again!”

“No! Again? Could it be that you really want to see this monster?” Tiny Vessel wasn’t amused.

Tiny II was laughing really hard about that. The picture. It would look so cool. Tiny Vess on top of the cans, holding the jacket at one end and the fish with the other end in his mouth and pulling them to the shore.

Tiny IV looked at him and he knew that his friend had the same idea.

“No, I want to use it as a sail. The wind is picking up and it could work!”

“What about your cloak, why can’t we use this? Why my jacket?”

“I don’t wear anything under it, you at least wear a shirt under your jacket.”

Grumpy Tiny II was mumbling and wasn’t really sure about it, but they needed to get home.

So Tiny Vessel gave one side of the jacket to Tiny III and they held the jacket up together. They are the bigger ones of their tiny group.

And it worked. The wind, almost stormy, started blowing the hood of the jacket up and Tiny IV and II held onto their friends. They gained traction and they almost flew in the direction of the land. They were approaching the shore really really fast. Tiny IV started shouting : “Stop, stop the boat. Lose the jacket or we will crash!” But it was too late. All four of them tumbled out of the cans when the boat crashed on top of some rocks.

They were lucky that the sand and the grass was so soft. One of the lot was laughing so hard, you won’t believe who.

Tiny III thought this was the best adventure they ever had. No one other than him believed it.

But all three would go on such a stupid adventure again, to make their lanky bassist happy.

Oh my gosh what an adventure!

And you know what, it is super brave of you to share your writing, especially when you are at the beginning of the journey! I tip my hat to you because it is absolutely daunting. And there was no way i'm not reacting to this because people need Tiny Adventuers in their lives and this is THE vibe.

The Tinies absolutely would forget their paddles on the shore and would use one of their hoods as sails. 😂 This was a wonderful read i'm so happy you decided to share it! I love this! ♥

And like.. writing a story inspired by visual art is the higest form of praise there is towards it. It is the most humbling but also ego boosting thing that could happen, like.. come on? Of course it is okay. I might cry a bit [meaning:a lot, but from happiness] but y'all don't have to know that.

I don't even know what to say. I'm vibrating since Kate's slasher drabble, and now this? Guys, there is so much emotion my shriveled little brain is able to handle 🫶🏻😭🫂

All that said, this is an accurate representation of me since yesterday:

You guys are for real? You are making fanart of a fanart basically. (which i also did but still) WHAT IS HAPPENING

[gabrielsbubblegumbitch]

Do you think Alastor ate his dad too, or it was just a regular murder?

Just regular murder I think. He had to get comfortable with murdering people before he started eating them. I mean seriously I imagine it was rime of passion, he panicked and just wanted do get rid of body asap so he drown it in a swamp. But it awakened something inside him 👀

[prettyflyshyguy]

Seeing inFAMOUS (2009) fanart from you in the year of our lord 2024 is a blessing. I was SO obsessed with it in high school and it’s criminally underrated as a really good super hero game. I hope you continue to enjoy it! RERELEASE WHEN PLAYSTATION? RERELEASE WHEN??

HELL YEAH I skipped it back in the day, mostly due to not having the console, and also because I falsely assumed what the game was about content wise.

Turns out it is SO up my alley, I'm not a superhero person but whatever this game's doing it's got the special sauce in it. Think it's cause it takes what I do enjoy more about the genre (I deeply dislike marvel, for instance.) and it just tickles a bunch of specific interests and the themes are so on point it kills me.

I greatly enjoyed watching a playthrough of 1, now onto 2 and HOOOHOOOBOYYYY 2 is spicy and I'm so here for it. Shockingly relevant too, the narrative really holds up.

Hysterical, that I'm here due to the vampire spin off. First Supernatural, now this. What's next universe. WHAT'S NEXT??

[artemistorm]

You'd think I was in the lost woods with all this brain fog.

[tea-time-terrier]

Begging is a team sport in this house.

[loupy-mongoose]

(Darn thing wouldn't sideblog, so here's my first in-char in ages.) Um, hello! I haven't really posted or anything in...longer than I like to think about, heh. But I lurk around and I happened across you three and it struck me to wonder if Lavender will get much bigger? She's about eight, isn't she? I hit my first big growth around then. Tripped over everything for a long few months.

Hope you're having a nice season of 'dear mercy everything is pink,' otherwise! ^^;

Well thank you for the visit and well-wishes! Actually, come to think of it... Lav hasn't noticeably grown, recently... I'll have to take some measurements and compare them to my notes from previous years. Her ninth birthday is in May--That may offer some interesting results...

...I have no reference to how Mewtwos are supposed to develop, which is frustrating. The only other known one out there has scant info, that I've found, at least. But one record I did manage to see mentioned a being over six feet tall. If that's Lav's full potential, surely she would be taller by now...

Perhaps she still has some growing to do, but... it's hard to tell. For all we know, she's already at her max size...

...Oh, I, uh... kinda rambled there, didn't I? Sorry...

[fandomfluffandfuck]

I hope you’re having a good semester so far 😊

I'm not, lmao, but I hope with your well wishes turns that around for me <3

Thanks!

[tognaeg]

At this point I'm sure that at some point, I've angered a witch and subsequently been cursed. Not anything outright terrible (broken bones, loved ones dying, etc) but really fucking annoying. My landlords keep dying and my therapists keep getting pregnant!

[the-gayest-show]

dear palestinian people in my asks, I have a few things I want to say, bottom of my heart

I get it man. it's a war, it's an emergency, I understand your need for donations and your need for money now and why you're desperate but 2 things:

please don't spam my inbox many times from the same person. for me personally my inbox is empty 99% of the time. assuming could be a habit from experiences with other ppl who have filled up asks but I am NOT one of those people

likelyhood is i've seen it already and i'm either getting to the other Palestinian asks first (I have no order I post as I go) or I'm a bit busy with stuff. as I said before, after September 3rd I may not have the TIME or be ONLINE to see the asks. do not send them once every 30mins. I will end up answering only one ask and not posting the same person 5 times. i also like to verify accounts as they come in (i've spotted scams in my asks) so I'm doing that too and that may take time depending on the acc unless it's made clear it's verified.

also I try my best to share and reblog but I'm not able to donate ATM (i'm in need of a job, once I have income I might donate a bit to some of yall but that's not a NOW situation) so please don't get mad if I can't donate and if I just share. I understand your need but I cannot donate right now. isn't sharing also equally encouraged anyways?

thank you!

[normal-thoughts-official]

donated 50 reais to a palestinian GFM today

it amounted to 8 dollars

several days' worth of expenses for me became a single digit donation for them. barely enough for a blanket. just like that

it really sucks to know that my money is inherently less helpful no matter how much it'd pay for me, and there's nothing i can do

[hansoeii]

crowley

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Dog Meshi.

[blackkatdraws2]

[Toon x Mobster] drawn for fun, he doesn't know how to hold that thing wwwwww

[safrev]

what if instead of serving time 24601 served