Tim/Rose | She/They | Pansexual | 28 | Br*tish | Inclusionist | (header by @mcnuggyy) Sad queer dumbass who loves cartoons (including South Park, just a heads up), sci-fi, comedies and other crap. I ship lots of stuff, including Connverse, Stendy(le), Lapidot, Rymin, Kawoshin and Nick and Charlie. Feel free to hmu anytime if you wanna talk!
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When you think you're safe from The Character. And then it hits.
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This is fucking awesome LMAOOOO

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my take on south park and labubus before the new episode comes out !!!! <3
#they're cuter than the labubus tbh#south park#kenny mccormick#stan marsh#kyle broflovski#eric cartman
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Came to the conclusion the other day that the crystal gems teaching at little homeschool are probably just the epitome of the most unserious college profs you’ve ever had
#oh fr lmao#steven universe#su future#su steven#su bismuth#su amethyst#su garnet#su lapis#su peridot#su pearl
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Stop thinking and just fly
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Just recently finished binge watching Steven Universe and I love Peridot🥰🥰
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Wet cat 🫵
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can you guess my new brainrot
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Bee icon!
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flowers
my FAVORITE headcanon!! the first time steven and connie kissed steven accidentally grew a bunch of flowers everywhere…
this is my three month late @glowweek entry bc i discovered glow week a week after it ended. there will be more entries 😛
I ALSO ANIMATED IT A FEW MONTHS AGO 👇
https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZP8SRYmy5/
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A man is driving down the road and breaks down near a monastery. He goes to the monastery, knocks on the door, and says, “My car broke down. Do you think I could stay the night?” The monks graciously accept him, feed him dinner, even fix his car. As the man tries to fall asleep, he hears a strange sound. The next morning, he asks the monks what the sound was, but they say, “We can’t tell you. You’re not a monk.” The man is disappointed but thanks them anyway and goes about his merry way. Some years later, the same man breaks down in front of the same monastery. The monks accept him, feed him, even fix his car. That night, he hears the same strange noise that he had heard years earlier. The next morning, he asks what it is, but the monks reply, “We can’t tell you. You’re not a monk.” The man says, “All right, all right. I’m *dying* to know. If the only way I can find out what that sound was is to become a monk, how do I become a monk?” The monks reply, “You must travel the earth and tell us how many blades of grass there are and the exact number of sand pebbles. When you find these numbers, you will become a monk.” The man sets about his task. Forty-five years later, he returns and knocks on the door of the monastery. He says, “I have traveled the earth and have found what you have asked for. There are 145,236,284,232 blades of grass and 231,281,219,999,129,382 sand pebbles on the earth.” The monks reply, “Congratulations. You are now a monk. We shall now show you the way to the sound.” The monks lead the man to a wooden door, where the head monk says, “The sound is right behind that door.” The man reaches for the knob, but the door is locked. He says, “Real funny. May I have the key?” The monks give him the key, and he opens the door. Behind the wooden door is another door made of stone. The man demands the key to the stone door. The monks give him the key, and he opens it, only to find a door made of ruby. He demands another key from the monks, who provide it. Behind that door is another door, this one made of sapphire. So it went until the man had gone through doors of emerald, silver, topaz, and amethyst. Finally, the monks say, “This is the last key to the last door.” The man is relieved to no end. He unlocks the door, turns the knob, and behind that door he is amazed to find the source of that strange sound. But I can’t tell you what it is because you’re not a monk
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I didn't know that I didn't know.
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Having experienced a lot of it in my 20s, I think some of the worst, pettiest, most straight up this-is-just-bullying-you're-passing-off-as-praxis incidences of Queer Infighting endemic to young people can be best understood as attempts to exercise power by people with very little power.
Like you're 22, you're queer, you've just become a Marxist, the scope of World Suck is overwhelming and you have $30 in your bank account. What can you do to feel like you have any power? Well, you can try to get your frenemy cancelled for cosplaying a character from a problematic show. You can write a public callout post over someone's obviously friendly use of a slur you don't think they technically have the right to reclaim. Doing this stuff can make you feel like you have power and your actions have an impact. Unfortunately the impact in question is a negative impact on other marginalized people. But that often takes some maturity and self-reflection to notice.
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not putting my whole pussy into it today lads. you're getting my left labia at best
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basically my opinion on many many things is “you should be allowed to do that and i should be allowed to be uncomfortable with it and the government and law should not be involved in this whatsoever”
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