#ze's like an oc to me

[v4guelyv4mpiric]

i genuinely forget that Whisp doesn't use all pronouns canonically. like im so used to calling them by anything that only using she/her feels wrong

[dinosaurstirfry]

The fun gang wearing some secret boss merch

I've been very busy the past couple of days so i haven't had time to work on any new artwork but luckily i have some sprites like these saved up to use if i don't have anything new to post

[bubbytheliverstealingskeleton]

The toxic oc yuri is completedd!! featuring young Percy and young TIX who I’m realizing I never showed y’all

Dr. T.I.X is the scientist who’s responsible for everything going on in SciGM. TIX and Percy’s relationship is it’s a bit complicated. They were only in a relationship when they where younger however, present day Percy is married and in a healthy relationship with their partners :]

Also I don’t have a ref for xem yet but TIX goes by ze/xem

[seafoam-taide]

I never draw my ocs height accurate bc that's just Really Hard for me to visualize and not the most important detail to keep accurate to me so I just never take it into account which means actually trying to line them up is really funny. It is not my fault Eren has 'always looming' energy despite being 4ft whatever

[whowhatifs]

I was tagged by @queerdetectiveblue ages ago on my main to make some OCs in this picrew... I decided to do some stage and tour bus looks for my Infamous MCs!

Left: Hedwig (ze/hir), right: Pauline (she/her). Top: Stage/professional look, bottom: bus/casual look.

Tagging @grapecaseschoices @magebastard @mt07131 @filledwithair @amlovelies and anyone else who'd like to play to either make OCs with this picrew or to do a stage vs bus look for their Infamous MCs (with any picrew/etc you'd like)!

[tvntheatre]

I Sometimes I contemplate if I should actually post about my Fallen London OCs instead of talking to a wall because none of my existing friends are as obsessed with FL as I.

[hiddenbeks]

what does your soul look like?

tagged by @katsigian and @hibernationsuit to do this quiz for an oc, thank you both!

tagging @nokstella @simtalics @famewolf @magicmissiled if you feel like doing this, no pressure as usual!

did this for liah because this tortured war criminal has utterly consumed me 😔

bloody knuckles and scabbed fingers

"you did something bad. you're paying the price for it each day, aren't you? you're picking at your skin and fighting everything off because of your own actions. you resent your own free will because of the harm it brings. you should lay down a while."

haha wow this is way too accurate actually. suffering because of her own actions and paying the price for what she did... yea... also the part about free will is especially interesting [BIG KOTOR SPOILERS AHEAD IF YOU CARE ABOUT KOTOR SPOILERS IN THE YEAR 2024] so. i know about the Big Twist of kotor and the pc being revan but i don't know all the details yet. but from what i've gathered bastila captured revan and the jedi council brainwashed them into thinking they're a republic soldier right. so i've had this scenario or fic idea rotating in my head where liah is a Mess post-reveal and angry at bastila and the jedi for what they did to her. for basically robbing her of her free will. but on the other hand. if they had not done it how much more death would liah have caused as revan? she's so conflicted about it all and maybe for a long time thinks that she shouldn't be trusted with free will because look at what she did with it and. yea. prescribing laying down and taking a few deep breaths to liah rn. she will defeat her demons but it will not be easy...

[ehlnofay]

(For the prompts) number 6 - A juicy rumor about a prominent person

same prompt requested by @jiubilant so this will cover both :)

“Excuse me, sera?”

The bare-faced stranger looks up from the book ze’s flipping through, a line between zir brows. It's quiet as ever in the Library of Vivec, the few patrons browsing quietly, the Ordinators standing unsettlingly statue-still. The green-tinted light of the lanterns gleams off of their gold armour. The low ceilings make the place feel almost snug - or suffocating, depending on how one chooses to approach it.

Standing before zem, shifting her weight with poorly concealed impatience, is a child in neatly tied Temple robes, a satchel tucked under her arm with the strap dangling. (Some kind of initiate, maybe – a lot of people are brought up in the Temple, raised for the vocation.) Ze says, “Yes?”

“Do you know where I can find the prayer books?” the girl asks.

The stranger closes zir own volume, frowning. “No,” ze says, “sorry. What are you looking for?”

“Consolations.” The girl’s arched brows knit, displeased; she’s shifting her feet so much that there is an honest concern she might wear right through the thick-woven rug.

“There should definitely be a few copies of that about.” The book, bound in dark, peeling leather, is placed back on its shelf. “But it might be difficult to find. The religious texts are put in every section, and the shelving system is… rather cryptic.” It’s a method of propaganda, most likely – the books of Temple doctrine being scattered among everything else, that is, not the Library of Vivec’s bizarre shelving system. Not even the books entirely about the practise of religious rituals or prayer are grouped together; they’re more inextricable, mixed in with everything else.

It might not be. Ze’s a bit jaded, at the moment; ze sees most everything the Temple does as propaganda, right now. (The problem is that so much of it is. And that’s not any kind of conjecture – Vehk told zem so. It’s hard to find any kind of reliable truth in a dogma that ze’s currently helping to twist to zir own ends.)

(Not that ze’s trying to be selfish. Things are just complicated right now.)

The girl frowns. “Drat,” she says, with an emphasis that almost makes zem laugh.

Ze asks, “What did you need it for?”

“Kena Vedren set me a project about the Library.” The girl tugs at the hair pulled in knots back from her face. “I can’t do it if I don’t find the book, I’ve got to copy from some of the pages. And I can't just find it in the bookstore back in the Redoran canton – that's cheating.”

The stranger offers, “I can help you find it.”

(Ze might as well. It’s what ze’s here for, isn’t it?)

The girl yanks at her hair sharp enough that her eyes screw up. “But I was meant to learn to find information on my own,” she says. “That was part of it.”

“Asking for help is just a tool you can use to get things done,” the stranger points out. Ze tucks a thumb into the sleeve of zir high-necked jacket. “Come on. I think that one will be in the history section. Or close to it, at least.” (It’s a safe guess; the history section is the biggest, and holds a lot of the Temple texts.)

The girl twists her mouth and acquiesces, and they begin to walk.

She eyes zem curiously as they go, the light from the green-glass lanterns reflecting starkly against her eyes. “You’re an outlander,” she pronounces, after several silent seconds.

“And you’re the first to ever make that observation,” the stranger says serenely. Ze smiles, cheeks crinkling like there’s air trapped beneath the skin. “Yes. I was born in Cyrodiil.”

The girl ponders this. Fiddling with her sash, she looks very serious in a way that doesn’t quite mesh with her lopsided face and skittish fingers. “Then why are you in the Temple Canton?”

That’s a difficult question to answer without disclosing some things that should not, right now, be disclosed.

“I still follow the Three,” ze says – because it has, at times, been not not true. Zir nails scratch absentmindedly at the skin pressed over zir cheeks – smooth, unblemished, free of ink. Zir lips are cracking again.

“Oh,” says the girl, and ponders this some more.

The history section ze’d referred to takes up a quarter of the library. The stranger nods to the Ordinators stationed by the shelves a little more deferentially than ze usually would. Zir hair falls loose over zir face as ze does so, and ze has to carefully push it back.

The book is probably here somewhere. Ze sets to scanning through the shelves.

“Did you hear the Temple is changing?” the girl asks, following the words on each book’s carefully cared-for spine with a finger, and the stranger’s stomach drops.

(Metaphorically, of course; none of zir insides do much of anything anymore.)

“I did,” ze says, neutral. “Are you hearing a lot about it?”

She shrugs. “I overhear the priests, sometimes. And Kena Vedren told me a bit. My grandmother, too.”

Her finger stops on a thick book bound in painstakingly painted guar-leather. She squints.

“It’s weird,” she tells zem, staring hard at its thick spine. “I don’t know. My grandmother doesn’t like the talk about it. She says it’s all hearsay. And none of the priests will answer my questions.”

The stranger can’t imagine they would do.

“I think it’s a bit rude that I keep asking, actually,” the girl says after a moment. “Am I talking too much? Sorry. I tend to be a bit of a chatterbox. It’s a problem – I keep talking when I’m supposed to be listening and the priests get cross.”

“That’s all right,” the stranger says. Ze looks at this child – round-faced, keen-eyed, her hands prudent around the Library’s books – and smiles. It wears wrong on zir face. “I don’t talk to very many people these days, anyway.”

The girl nods and goes back to sorting through the shelf.

“It’s just weird,” she reiterates, frowning.

The stranger takes another glance at her high, furrowed brows, asks, “What do you think?”

The child considers this. “If the Tribunal want to rest,” she says slowly, “I think they’ve earned it, haven’t they?” She sifts through a few narrow volumes, adds, “Besides, it isn’t as though they’re gone. I heard Mehra Llareth saying that the Nerevarine went to work with Lady Almalexia, help her prepare everything so she could retire from public life. Did you hear they went to Mournhold?”

If the stranger had to breathe, ze would be in trouble, air sticking to the back of zir throat. As it is, ze presses the flat of a gloved hand through zir shirt against the pendant set into the base of zir sternum. Its hard facets and sharp corners dig into the thick skin of zir palm. “I think I heard something to that effect,” ze says, and, momentarily, ze thanks all the gods ze no longer prays to for zir ever-dry eyes and zir garbled voice that does not shake.

(Ze wants, very badly, to laugh. Or perhaps to hit zir head against the wall. This is why things are all so complicated.)

“She’s travelling among the people now,” the girl says. “I think. Which is strange to think about, isn’t it? But I can’t pretend to know what that would be like, being a god. It might be exhausting. And if they’re just going to take a rest, then they’re still around. And maybe they’re still listening. And maybe they’ll still speak through their people time to time – not priests, probably, but maybe their champions. Maybe the Nerevarine, if they’re helping them retire.”

Ze bites down hard on zir tongue. “Maybe.”

Blood blooms, ashy and rotten, in zir mouth. Zir tongue feels dry and thin as paper.

(It’s always interesting, to hear people speaking of zem. Normally ze doesn’t get this kind of candour – until relatively recently the scars made zem very recognisable. Ze never feels quite comfortable stripping them away, so until ze could figure out how to layer over them, ze had to settle for a distinctive face.)

(Maybe ze shouldn’t have bothered with it today. Ze’d been in the mood for peace ze wouldn’t get if noticed, but this is worse. It aches.)

Zir finger, dark-gloved, trails along the edge of a shelf, collecting dust. “Hey,” ze says, rasping, rapping a knuckle against the spine of a book dyed red and embossed with black lettering, “is this the one you were looking for?”

The girl looks up. She beams, crooked-toothed and full of life. “Yes! That’s the one I needed to copy from! Thank you for the help, sera.”

“My pleasure,” the stranger tells her through dry, chipped teeth, and ze barely waits for the girl to pull the book from the shelf before ze ducks away.

The air in the library is cold and stifling and the Ordinators’ golden faces feel like some kind of mockery. Ze taps the pendant set into the base of zir sternum, half-swallowed by the scabby skin of zir stomach, for comfort, and leaves before the green-tinged light can make zem feel any sicker. Zir shoes scrape against the mats. It sounds like rustling leaves.

Ze’s still not certain if ze wants to laugh or cry. It would be easier if either of those things came naturally anymore.

…

Back in the Palace, peeling off the clinging film of clear dull skin, Caelestis asks, “Did you know that the Nerevarine went to Mournhold to help Almalexia retire?”

There is a pause, the silence of the cavernous hall bearing down on them both. The light flickers dimly.

Vivec says, “Ah.”

Caelestis has laid zir body without much care against the low wall at the foot of the plinth. Zir gloves lie on the stone next to zem.

“Perhaps one day,” Vivec says mildly, “that will be funny.”

Perhaps. Caelestis doesn’t believe it; and though ze’s never been much for reading peoples’ feelings – and Vehk’s far less than most – ze doesn’t think they do, either. “Might as well be optimistic,” ze replies, instead of saying so.

(What good would it do? What else can be done, after all?)

Vivec, one ornamented hand trailing in the ashpit surrounding hir old plinth, blinks at zem.

“The Nerevarine might be a conduit between the people and the retired Tribunal, too,” Caelestis says. Ze digs a fingernail just a bit too deep – it breaks the crusted skin by zir eye, the rot-dark crescent of keratin dipping into whatever’s built up behind it. (It doesn’t drip, at least; it’s long since dried up.)

Vivec lets his eyes stay closed when he next blinks. “Ah.”

“Mm.”

Caelestis rubs the pad of a thumb over the scab and lets zir head tip back.

In a few months – two to six, depending on progress – the Nerevarine and the last of the Tribunal will abandon Morrowind to fend for itself. Even this country that so reveres its ancient dead has no place for them now. (Staying would only make it worse. Staying would only make it worse. Staying would only make it worse, and ze knows this – better to leave a mythic hero and Living God than remain and give the chance for anyone to learn better – but it doesn’t feel good.)

Vehk’s blood-red ring winks on their finger. Caelestis’ pendant is still cold against the flesh that holds it in.

“We’re doing the best we can,” Vivec says. He speaks strongly, but his voice doesn’t resonate like it used to; in the hollow hall it sounds lonely.

Caelestis drops a scabby black hand into the ash. “I know,” ze replies. Zir voice is quiet, vowels garbled with zir half-a-tongue. “At least this way our memory can be a comfort.”

In the time they remain, they are carefully warping the story to ensure it. In a century’s time, the Nerevarine will have gone to Mournhold to assist the goddess in withdrawing from the responsibilities she had so long shouldered. The Nerevarine will have aided the transition from Temple to Temple. The Tribunal will have stepped back from their altars and faded into obscurity gracefully. They’re getting enough ahead that they won’t even need to rewrite history – it will simply be the way it’s always been told.

It’s all they can do, now. It will have to be enough.

[chainsawworld]

Actually ok I've been thinking about what axel and denys' reunion does to axels mental state and the fact that yknoe faye is in the hospital too

[avo-kat]

soul of the steppe - cast

for the record i wrote my book when i was still a bisexual cis woman

anyway, heres my cast of characters:

ashe - the protagonist. shes grumpy. lives as a hermit/scavenger in the magical steppe after fleeing from her parents' house. only talks to vendors when she goes into town to sell stuff. has magical feelers that enables her to feel the magical signatures. secret desire: to have friends and go on epic adventures with said friends. her name started as place holder, 'A', and 'she', because im lazy and hate typing long names.

saki - magical kickass warrior and vice commander of a magical squad employed by the capital. shes tall and strong and cool and super hot. her girlfriend scarlett is the commander of said squad. she got kind of a stick in her butt and clings to rules and laws and takes her job v seriously. can get p mad.

lyra - imagine a magical girl with water magic. thats how he looks like. frilly blue dress and aqua blue curly hair. very happy and bubbly and a people pleaser and tries his best to befriend ashe. was forced to become a water mage by his parents due to $$$, prefers to play with mud (nobody knows this except for me. here u go. exclusive content.)

hana - shes short, got a pixie bob hairstyle, a cutting glare, is hella protective of her friends and has no qualms abt appearing rude and interrogating suspicious people. shes also the squads healer and knows how to use a bow. hopelessly in love w her girlfriend xara.

xara - very tall, has a sword, is basically just a big jock. inofficially 3rd in command, only cuz she cares about completing objectives and keeping up the group morale. huge softie, hopelessly in love w her girlfriend hana.

navi - shes. she. she is. the. navigator. of the group. only task is to lead the squad thru the deadly steppe with her magical sight. a cloth covers her head and the upper part of her face, belongs to the navi people, that live in secret in the steppe, her ppl are contracted by the capital as guides. shes like the only normal one in the group. gets worried like a reasonable person. nobody knows her real name or has seen her face. has only met the squad after it was formed and feels like an outsider.

gralja - kinda short, choppy short grey hair, baggy, black clothes, always glares at everything, looks constantly exhausted. prickly, only feels joy in combat, when they can use their magic. belongs to a rare group of ppl with "explosion" type magic, that only triggers when the user is relaxed, thus is required to stay in a constant state of annoyance, wears flameproof clothing cuz they are bound to explode if they relax too much while sleeping. legally they belong to the capital and are forced to work as a member of a squad their whole life. most ppl are wary/afraid of people like them. friends w scarlett.

scarlett - the leader. extremely short. long, curly bright red hair and red eyes. sakis girlfriend. is missing at the beginning of the story. according to everybody, scarlett is perfect. the little sister of the capital's president.

rao - hes an elf. nobody knows elves exist outside of fairytales. ashe finds the secret elven town in the steppe by accident. rao is very happy and bubbly and has been burning to go out on an adventure to see the world for years, but his parents wouldnt let him cuz hes the last child to be born. he secretly follows ashe and she puts up with him because hes like a stupid puppy.

zinnia - secret

fir - secret

The Mountain - huge fucking jerk (also p hot)

The S** - secret

The W*** - secret

Ra - secret

Kra - secret

Jars - hes a side character and barely appears and a mini villain but his name is fucking hilarious.

Fyle - hes based on eri**dan. im not even joking. only appears shortly. i wouldve been too distracted otherwise.

Zul - secret

Cat - the real MVP

[deezbignutz]

REDACTED TUMBLR AWARDS INFO AAAGHHHHHHHH

okay, since majority chose to start from the top again (again, I am sorry for those who didn't want that), I'm gonna restate the rules, prize, category stuff and all that shit here in this post.

Da Rulez (literally just the same rules plaqii had):

you can nominate yourself for as many categories as you like

don't vote for yourself in the polls, play fair

only nominate yourself for categories you feel you fit, for example, if you don’t create Redacted art, don’t nominate yourself for the artist category

if you feel like someone should be nominated for a category, tag them! you cannot nominate anyone other than yourself

if you are tagged, you need to reply to confirm being nominated!

please try and put your nominations in replies and not reblogs!

if a character doesn’t get any nominations, then their will be no award, but if one person nominates themself for a character they will win the award, so make sure to nominate yourself!

if someone wins 2 or more polls, i’ll get them to choose and give the title to the runner up of the poll of the character they didn’t chose the title, cuz if the original winner didn’t pick that character then they ain’t that characters no1 can after all!

have fun with it! if you don’t win, don’t get too upset! this is just a load of silly fun!

Ze Prize (again, still the same prize plaqii had offered):

winners will get personalised userboxes! they’ll look something like this

(this was made by plaqii, not me. all the credit for this (and honestly the whole awards event) goes to them!!)

you can choose the colours (they’ll probably look better than this) (hopefully)

Le Categories:

these are the categories that are currently in place, but if there is a character or extra category you would like added, please reply what you would like added!

Creatives -

best artist

best fic writer

best hc writer

best ocs (not listener designs)

best listener designs (this is for listener designs :))) )

coolest listener/oc cassettes/icons

best canon roleplay blog (idk if this is the category to put it in, but oh welp)

best oc roleplay blog

‘THE’ fans (note - if a character doesn’t get any nominations, then their will be no award, but if one person nominates themselves for a character they will win the award, so make sure to nominate yourself!)-

Aaron

Anton

Asher

Avior

Azmidi

Blake

Brachium

Caelum

Cam

Christian

Damien

David

Elliot

Gavin

Geordi

Guy

Hush

Huxley

Ivan

James

Kody

Lasko

Milo

Ollie

Porter

Regulus

Sam

Vega

Vincent

Xavier

misc -

the most 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂

As stated in Da Rulez, please reply to this post to nominate yourself or tag others if you feel like they should nominate themselves!

You do NOT have to make a whole new nomination post for this, you can just use the one you made before. But if you really want to make another one or if you are in a new category you weren't in before, then feel free to make a new other one or just add more info into your old one.

this even might take a while for me to actually flesh out and stuff, so I'm sorry in advanced if there'll be any bumps along the way

I am only a mere man, and I also have a life outside of this (sadly), so pls understand if I end up making a few mistakes or run into any problems

NOMINATIONS WILL BE OPENED UNTIL DECEMBER 30TH (yes, i know then it would technically not be the '2024 Redacted Tumblr Awards', but that's okay we can discus that later)

0 MORE DAYS TILL NOMINATIONS END

NOMINATIONS HAVE ENDED YALL!!!!

Thank you for coming to my TedTalk :))))

[notedchampagne]

yr new ocs make me feel so yes.... yes........ sicko jpg elmo fire gif. truly every aspect about them so far is a hit for me. how did they meet what's the story im so curious. also i love how you draw dixie's physicality its so good

part 1

thank you :] dixies very cute to me im happy other people are interested in them too

quick character context: sienna is a musician studying to be a conductor, and she lives w 3 roommates in a shit student housing home. she calls over an electrician to fix their outlets. dixie is the electrician that dropped out of college over 15 years ago ever since ze got bummed out and decided ze liked doing art for fun over profit, and now does silly little abstract childish crayon crafts and doodles on sticky notes to destress. some of the doodles on small canvases and cardboard and makeshift cards gets put up online for $1, and the rest are left around randomly or thrown.

on dixies lunch break ze leaves behind some sticky notes + a business card in the corner. sienna thinks its a child's drawing and messages dixie asking if ze wants it back. dixie says oh nah i do those for fun you can keep it. sienna, whose whole life has been spent pursuing and perfecting a singular passion, cannot conceptualize this and proceeds to pester dixie about this over 3 weeks until they meet again and fuck about it. since they both have lives they have infrequent but long meetings (once a month, talking over 6 hours) that slowly become more frequent the more sickened sienna gets about whimsical old lady behavior. in the meantime dixie decides she is going to forcebutch that girl. genuinely incredible she isnt butch yet

if youre still curious i have a google doc over here where i try to write down any character updates as i hash them out. thanks for asking :)

[angelic-daiquiri]

(dr list) sometimes you gotta close a door to open up a window

I have many drs bear with me

living life like I'm in a dream

Better cr#1 (idiopathic processes) Better cr#2 (dramatic version with mafia shi) Better cr#3 (wh0rec0re) Better cr but I study my dream course and do my dream job Valour dr (almost the same as my better cr#1 except im in a boarding school)

Cuz I'm a Brooklyn baby

Fame dr 1. D1V1NE (own kpop dr) Fame dr 2. A famous b Fame dr 3. In ze works Fame dr 4. Youtuber cheat code (a very unrealistic youtuber dr) Fame dr 5. Nepo baby dr

It feels like the start of a movie I've seen before

Danganronpa dr Jujutsu kaisen dr Demon slayer dr Oshi no ko dr Beyblade batukten dr Bsd dr (bungo stray dogs) Harry Potter dr The glory dr Agggtm dr (A good girl's guide to murder) Winx club dr Descendants dr Ever after High dr Miraculous dr (R-rated ver cuz of violence n shit) The heaven officials blessing dr Escape the night dr (without the deaths being real)

A misty memory

Carnival dr (own oc dr) Special agent dr Saw dr India before independence dr except I have powers 90's bollywood star dr Heeramandi dr Traveler dr (own oc dr inspired partly by @clioarcadia but it's very different lmao) Twisted series dr Many small drs with scenarios cuz I'll be there for just the scenarios then I won't go again Murder mystery dr (except im smart as fuckk) Waiting room 1 Waiting room 2 Waiting room 3 Waiting room 4

i will add more soo

[ashipiko]

we MADE IT???

this is NUTS!!! NUTS I SAY!!!!!!!! 😭😭 you guyssssss what the FLIP!!! THE NUMBER JUST LIKE WENT U0 SO FAST. I SWEAR MY LAST FOLLOWER EVENT WAS NOT THAT LONG AGO

<33 and to give back to my wooonderful community I’m letting YOU GUYS pick what the event will be!!! I PRESENT YOU WITH TWO OPTIONS!!!

(THE ART REQUEST EVENT IS NO LONGER VALID)

(clarifications + explanations under cut) <3 and feel free to req anything you think could be funsies!!

RAFFLE:

SAME AS I USUALLY DO!!! 3 slots and we do a raffle and whoever wins gets art <3 what a wim!!! downside is that I’ve done this one MANY times before (but I’d still happily do it DW!!!!!!)

ART REQUEST EVENT (NO LONGER VALID):

<3 hop into my inbox and send in smth for me to draw! the type of art would be dependent on the request and my personal wants. downsides is that it’ll most likely cap out at around ~20-30 reqs. OCs will only be an option for my mutuals!!!

TWST EVENT:

majority of my following is the twst community so I could do a twst event to celebrate!!! niko + ashi + a Mystery OC <33 downside is that IK I have followers of other fandoms so it would be unfair to them 😔 but alas……

[femboyhindenburg]

Ww2 FACTS

if you don't like it, and tell me to shut up. I say I grow up. And when I look at you, I THROW UP

Hitler has bpd, and he cuts himself with his moustache ever since his art teacher touched him in ze swastika hole

Goebells had a PISS kink. He liked it on his crab leg ;)

Himmler watched when the weekly reichstag orgys commence. He was not allowed to join as he is Chinese. If you please.

Goering was chubby... like ig... he give best hug and he was caseoh of the group (tspmo) he also reincarnated as chris chan

Dr. mangluh invented the BBL and performed it on himself (previously called the NBL nazi bottom lift)

Speer was a brony (before it was cool) and invented clopping

Gertrude had her nips pierced Goering sucked them

My oc Judas iscariot kissed mein furher on the forehead before handing him off to stalin

Stalin gave the best head

Joseph goebells had bullimia

[thefetusfroggy]

Alexis ness is my worldddddd</3 (intro post)

Yo! I’m Mia but y’all can call me froggy/frogo/fetus tho (if ya want)

I’m the most stupidest person ever✌️✌️✌️😘😘😘😘

No NSFW or pedos cuz like I’m a minor:]

BRO I’M THE PERFECT AGE FOR DRAKE💀💀💀💀💀(my under 13 ass)

got a few other accs: @ask-ryuuzaki-asanuma @ask-ryuuzaki-shiba @ask-bluelock @love-pillar-mitsuri-kanroji @muichiro-tokito-mist-hashira @i-have-schizophrenia @i-am-on-the-run @mrwhatahassleman @rinitoshiisababy @ask-demon-slayer

half of them r dead especially blue lock

btw follow my irl bestie who thinks I’m her girlfriend @ursleepparalysisdemon6 follow her now or imma come to her house a burn it:3 edit: i’m her gf now

My favourite animal(s) are: frogs (my favourite one), cats, foxes, butterflies, bunny, spiders and kiwi birds

my tumblr fam

fandoms I’m in:

Blue lock

bungo stray dogs

demon slayer

jujutsu kaisen

my hero academia

death note

tokyo ghoul

one piece

twisted wonderland (both game and manga)

squid game

black butler

given

also my no.1 favourite in all of them is: Alexis ness, fydor Dostoevsky, muichiro tokito, mahito, hawks, misa amane, uta, ace, idia shroud, kim jun-hee, sebastian michaelis

my favourite characters from each fandom

my least/hate characters from each fandom

my favourite songs and bands/artist

and I’m sorry but I just loved this

I think I have ze schizophrenia

I got irl/online friends surprisingly(I’m annoying)

Stupid fun facts about me: I hit my head on everything some times on purpose and sometimes on accident. I have my own story and I’m starting to make it. I try to put my personality and how I feel on here so anything I do I’ll most likely do it irl. And sometimes if I make and irl platonic girlfriend I lose there friendship within a year or two (I became friends with someone last year and we are no longer friends this happened 5 or 6 times to me) I have cynophobia (fear of dogs) and androphobia (fear of men)

I got 2 brain sells fighting for 3rd place

my likes: frogs, cats, foxes, butterflies, kiwi’s, bunnies, spiders, snakes, drawing, anime, Netflix, manga, eyeballs, plushies, horror, pencils, me besties, soccer, Australian football, basketball, autumn, rice, Germany, Japan, Greece, London, a series of unfortunate events

Dislikes: dogs, men who are like way older than me (by 7 years), every single fucking girl in existence(minus a few), my grade, my school, my hair getting wet (unless I have to wash it), long hair, Taylor swift, my oc’s kenji and Yumeko

I am polyamory, omnisexual and genderfluid:3

I will do :3, :D, :>, :], :[, >:3 a lot and I will do these :o, :0, :), :( sometimes

I’m learning all types of languages rn, I’m learning German, Russian, Greek, Irish, Spanish, Chinese, French, Romanian, Italian and Japanese! (I’m going insane) edit: heres a recent picture of the languages i’m learning!

I’m questioning my music taste cuz i listen to nirvana/slipknot/foo fighters/metallica/linkin park and than i list too billie eilish/mitski/conan gray/the neighbourhood and than i listen too Melanie Martinez/ashnikko/sub urban/chappell roan and than i listen to Eminem and dr dre

I’ve been drawing for two years! And all the people I show my art can’t believe that I can draw that good at my age:3

Hear’s pic of my husbandos:

There me favourite ones:3

also hears my children(mainly Bachira):3

They’re so beautiful<3

My favourite people(definitely gonna be more added):

@m4tthxw @larz-barz @stellapuffs @yippe3allthedamnnamesrtaken @simp4diobrando @s4-mmy @thecrazyalchemist @l0ca1-s1mp @number-2-hero-hawks @local-giyuu-simp @hiro--aoki @shrii-kk @anglefish3008 @kaiserluvrr @biggestcharleskinnie @i-am-nagi-wife @iamafrenchnerd @meno75 @novakonikpl @seabluereefshark @hunterisheree @harleenquinntime @stinkytoilet928 @fishii28 @nesslexis @fyodorsno1rat @bri2-3vix

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