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starlight-n-shit · 10 months ago
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I feel kinda weird doing this but i have no motivation and at this point shit is going downhill really super fast so
If this gets 1k notes by january 15 I'll start actually taking my education seriously (or maybe just actually do the shit i was assagined or something idk.)
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wtfforged · 8 days ago
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i like to play and drawww
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crazymanicherelmao · 9 months ago
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A drawing that have designs of Greek gods and goddesses that I will absolutely change later
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gyroidroves · 1 year ago
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the jerma of splatoon
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malmagicstar · 1 month ago
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before i go to sleep have my rtc ocs
meet st cassians creative writing club or something.
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wyrmologyart · 2 months ago
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A wyrm inspired by this little fella
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joshbruh10x · 5 months ago
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Watched the latest Helluva Boss episode a few days ago with a friend, and she was going OFNSKFKDK over that succubus guy. Honestly... Yea no sorry Stolitz fans I'd wanna make out with him too
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I am exhausted, good heavens.
#hey watch this neat trick I can do [cries]#love that for me#BUT#BUT- the actual EFFORT I put these days to not make a suicide jokes is *chefs kiss* phenomenal#actively shitting bricks as I physically have to stop myself from saying I want a car to hit me for the 50th time that day#I am not progressing any more than I am downgressing or whatever the opposite word is. but girlies#and boysies and peepsies#my lipgloss is popping and my eyebags are gucci- and so I shall prevail#MAN this tiredness is BONE DEEP man- it's like it's engraved into my goddamn clavicles#sorry that was like the only bone name I could remember- I don't even know what a clavicle is#anyways- I need to fall asleep forever and never wake up. But not in like a dying way#I just need to stop waking up tired and being tired and going to sleep tired and living tired like GIRL#WTF AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WHEN SLEEP STOPS SLEEPING#I JUST SLEPT 10 HOURS HOW ARE YOU STILL TIRED#I am so tired that i stopped liking shit- like that SUCKS my dudes#I sometimes Don't Like art now and that is WILD to me because that was lowkey the One Thing that got me going#I used to actually LIKE english class! and reading Shakespear and shit!!!! and history class!! Now I don't!! Where did the spark go??????#Now everything feels like a chooooooore and it sucks major dick#and my graaaades are slipping because I stopped giving a damn but I NEED. TO. GIVE. A. DAMN#because those are like highkey lowkey and every-other-key my grades and I need them to go into uni so I don't die <333#I need to spite little mini me who said I wasn't going to live past 13 because BITCH- guess how old I'm turning next week????????#THAT'S RIGHT- 17 YEARS OLD- FUCK YEAH BABY I'M STILL NOT DEAD#SUCK MY BIG ASS SHLONG MINI-ME#and then I have a big biology exam the day after so- funnnnn!!#anywho- should I tag this as vent? this probably counts as vent right? like among us? impostor and shit?#sorry I think my brain is actively rotting out of my ears right now#vent post#personal vent#tw vent#tw sui talk
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i-am-sleepyzz · 3 months ago
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Kohaika redraws!! The bottom are the old ones and the top are the redraws
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palukoo · 15 days ago
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this is SUCH an insane thing to say in a random blog post/obituary especially as the author is ostensibly not a lesbian. like truly hello??? that said. well… points we’re made!! there WAS something vaguely dykey about her.
#‘if the right role had come along’ it DID if you open your eyes to the TRUTH.#I am of course referring to the second mrs de winter but I’m also referring to christabel caine of born to be bad as well as#(and say it with me here) peggy day of the women.#also lisa letter from an unknown woman is a beautiful portrait of insane comp het and eve the bigamist is of course bi. to me.#she did have something dykey about her! she did thrive in roles that I think are involved in toxic yuri situations!#old hollywood#joan fontaine#<- if someone is in the joantaine tag and just stumbles upon my insane ramblings. rip. I crave internal organization sorry#anyways this has been in my drafts forever I’m just finally bored enough at work to post it. if you’re thinking ‘hey wtf is this how did#you come across this’ see that’s easy I googled ‘joan fontaine gay’ just in case :) and now I am always thinking about this#truly I’m like 97% this was written by a straight man so I’m just like. well. look I know there’s something vaguely dykey about her but how#do YOU know that. how are you seeing that. what. it’s like (and this is topical) the production code being like hm rebecca too gay where#it’s like YEAH of course it’s gay but you weren’t supposed to know that!! also ftr I’m not actually saying anything about joantaine’s#actual sexuality here lmao. I just am like yeah you know there really was something vaguely dykey about her. why on earth did you say it#like this in your blog post from 2013 about her death. why did you say ‘much less enjoyed heterosexual thrusting’ what????#my post#there is nothing about this paragraph that isn’t a at least little bit crazy lmao. it’s beautiful. why did he say this??#also ‘may I say something I’ve never said before’ yeah sure buddy speak your truth
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gingermintpepper · 22 days ago
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I was going to answer an ask but tumblr ate my reply so now I'm just >:(
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jestersticks · 2 years ago
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love persona 4s costumes.. drawn in mspaint bc i was too lazy to open csp
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kn1ght-l1ght · 27 days ago
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Hey guess who's been writing a fic for months & finally caved into showing a sneak peak that isn't even in the main story
If
Bodoque finds himself tossing & turning in bed, when his eyes snap open, a cold sweat dew gathering along his brow. He sits himself up against the bed frame, quickly scanning the room he now finds himself in. 
The walls are covered in a pale green wallpaper, parts of it seemingly peeling away to reveal the cheap plaster underneath. A cork board is hanging on one side, covered in sticky notes & blurry polaroids. On the other is an open window, the shining sun outside indicating it was probably around noon. The final wall is plain, bearing a closed wooden door. The white paint is peeling off & bronze door knob polished only at the top from heavy use. Suddenly, there's a loud series of knocks at the door, startling the rabbit.
“Heyyyyy, Bodoqueeee! You overslept again! You're gonna be late to class, again!” booms out a familiar voice from the door. “I'm coming in, my book's inside & unlike you, I care about being on time to my classes!” cries out the voice before a tall figure bursts through the door. The figure then quickly covers their eyes with a large, 4 fingered hand. “GAH! Juan Carlos, put on some pants, geez!”
It was there that Bodoque realized he was only wearing underpants, the blanket having been tossed on the floor during his fitful slumber. He makes no attempt to cover up, instead choosing to cross his arms in discontent as he gets a good look at the taller man. His form is lankier than Bodoque remembers, but his shoulders are broad & strong. He's a sky blue shirt, buttoned all the way up to his neck. A set of black suspenders hold up a pair of dark gray slacks, a matching tie tops off his ensemble.
“God, has he always dressed like such a nerd…?” wonders the rabbit. 
“It's not like you gave me a chance to put any on before you almost broke my door down, Tulio. Besides, it's not like it's something you've never seen before, stupid.”
The sock monkey gasps in a scandalized manner, before holding his other hand in a shushing gesture.
“Woah, hey! Don't say it so loud! You know how nosy people are in these dorms, I don't want anyone spreading weird rumors about me!” replied Tulio, his voice a harsh whisper as he approached his friend. He picks up the blanket from the floor to cover up the rabbit's exposed body. As he places the blanket on him, Bodoque suddenly grabs onto his hand, paw holding it in an iron grip.
“Hey! Stop messing around, man! Let go of my ha-” is all Tulio is able to say before he's pulled into a messy kiss, Bodoque's free arm pulling him closer. At first, the taller man considers fighting the growing urges, but chooses to return the kiss, allowing himself to melt into the warmth of his best friend.
The kissing gradually becomes more heated, desperate, and Tulio notices that Bodoque seems to be whispering something in-between breathy kisses. They sound like, apologies? As Bodoque proceeds to unbutton Tulio's shirt, the monkey begins to feel a wetness on his cheek.
“Juan Carlos, are you crying?” he asks the shorter man, making him pause his efforts to undress the other. He doesn't respond, simply attempts to continue unbuttoning Tulio’s shirt. Tulio pulls away, then grabs hold of his paw. “Hey, look at me, man. Are you good? And what was up with the mumbling earlier?” Bodoque remains quiet, Tulio’s mouth morphs into a frown. He lets out an exasperated sigh.
“Look, if you like, don't feel good today, I'll let you borrow my notes later, ok? Class is gonna start soon & my clothes are a mess. I gotta go, I'll see you la-”
“Wait, don't go, stay with me, please” Bodoque manages to say. His free paw meets Tulio's grip, face still downcast & refusing to meet the other's gaze. Tulio looks at him, intently waiting for a response. He waits for any sign from Bodoque that would give him, at the very least, an inkling on what was going on in the mind of his long eared friend. When he still doesn't get anything else from the rabbit, Tulio decides to sit next to him, still holding his paw. They sit in silence for what feels like hours before either says another word, Bodoque finally breaking the silence. 
“Tulio, if you had the chance to change the past, would you do it?” he asks. Confused, Tulio thinks for a few seconds about the question.
“Well, I would probably change it so I'd be here a little earlier, to wake you up and have time for…stuff” he answers, a blush forming as he thought about the possibilities of being there earlier. Bodoque lets out a small, solemn chuckle, cuddling up to the taller man.
“I agree, it would be nice to be able to do things, earlier. To do things before it's too late, get a chance to do more with the ones you love.”
Tulio turns to look at his friend, who then finally looks up at him, eyes red & puffy with drying tears across his cheeks. He feels at a loss; he knew Bodoque had a bit of a “romantic” side with his occasionally flowery language & how often he'd spend the night with random classmates instead of studying. But to admit he felt love for someone, and that someone was him of all people, was honestly a shock to him.
They had messed around sometimes when they were younger, he reasoned it was the nature of long-term childhood friendships. And it wasn't like Tulio didn't like girls, but there was always something about Bodoque that brought him a sense of comfort. Maybe it was because Bodoque was a year older than him, but Tulio couldn't help but feel safer with him at his side.
“Juan Carlos…” he inched closer to Bodoque's face, gently holding it with one hand, his other moving up to wipe at the stray tears as they began to form.
“His hands are so soft…” Bodoque thinks. He brings his own paw up to grab hold of Tulio's striped hand. He closes his eyes, relishing in the warm, gentle hold of his closest friend.
And then he woke up.
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coquettejohnny · 3 months ago
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drew me and my bestie bff forever ( @awweshuuks ) as that one scott/ramona picture
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i'm ramona, she's scott :3
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fisheito · 1 year ago
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SCREMS my snautsticic child he is trying ok!!!!!! one tiny snake human hybrid built from the cave-ground-up, , attempting to learn all the implicit rules of humanness?! as if it isn't already tough enough out here!!!!
#ALL he has to work off of is the Great Serpent's memories? fuzzy clips of ppl he might have seen or interacted with??#depending on the kind of snake he was he could have a variety of defense mechanisms#he could have had to suppress his hissing instinct. or maybe he contorted his body in that adorably vertical corn snake way when he scared#big baby eyes trying to mimic the ppl around him but they are busy being judgemental#so many stupid little human things that villagers try to explain to him as “that's just the way it is” or “never really thought about why”#and yakumo just stares in disbelief bc how could u have never thought about the concept of goosebumps#you're telling me ur skin turns into plucked-bird-skin when you're cold or frightened and that is completely mundane?#you're telling me that when ppl try to hug you it is NOT because they want to strangle u to death and eat u????#how much strength am i supposed to put into a hug then. NOT bone crushimg??????#WHAT EMOTION IS THIS GESTURE SUPPOSED TO CONVEY#the tags tho#now imagining blade and yakumo shaking hands and discussing “why are humans such funky lil guys and why do they do the things they do”#several of the non-humans gather in a monthly meeting like:#on today's agenda: WTF is kissing. why are they smashing their food holes together.#one week they bring in a guest human (edmond?) and ask him all of humanity's big questions from non-human POV#and edmond's just like ??? i don't know???!?!??#and eberyone throws up their arms in frustration bc if humans don't make sense to the humans then what are we supposed 2do#nu carnival yakumo
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hana-bobo-finch · 3 months ago
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ouuuughhh my birthday is in 3 days yaaaaaayayyynghhhh why was I cursed with having birthday depression school anxiety and seasonal depression (I get it in summer for some reason) all in the same month……………
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