Hello! Ashes, 30, This page is 99.9% TMA spoilers- content, art, theories, rants and memes.
On instagram @ashes_and_beholding.
I'm on ao3 now too! Look for me at Ashes_and_kites.
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My main rule: always tag reaction in rb. It's the least I can do.
My ace experience with media is like my coffee/tea experience as a non hot beverage drinker because a post apocalyptic protagonist would say "oh goddd I miss coffee" and everyone in the room would agree with them and become depressed and I would be like gee this coffee thing sounds unbelievably toxic in the way it rewires people's needs good thing I've never met her
STILL GOING STRONG: ANNOUNCING JON SIMS AND CATS DAY 2024!
Why? Because Jon with cats is the ultimate expression of fluff and happiness in the face of horror and tragedy
When? April 29 - The canonical date we got to hear Jon hanging out with the Admiral in MAG 93.
What? Fanart or fanfic featuring Jon and any cat(s)! It could be the Admiral, it could be a scraggly alley cat behind the Institute Jon is slowly earning the trust of, it could be a mother cat and litter of kittens he and Martin found in the shed by the Scotland safehouse.
Please check out our FAQ post (app post link ||| desktop page link) for more details!
How? Post to the #JonSimsandCats2024 tag on tumblr, and/or @ us so we can find your post.
We also have an ao3 Collection! Jon_Sims_and_Cats. Please check our FAQ for detailed instructions on how to submit fics to the collection. We are accepting both old and new works!
dungeon meshi & steven universe are in no way a 1:1 and greg and shuro aren’t alike at all but can you imagine for a second if marcille was in pearl’s shoes. if falin sacrificed herself to have a baby with SHURO out of nowhere. the things she would do….. she’d be in western elf jail for the rest of her sad gay life
I suddenly had a vivid memory of a moment when someone who was just an acquaintance approached me to hug me as a casual greeting when a group of us were getting together and I panicked and instead of politely declining I smoothly ducked between his closing arms and slid sideways like a wacky inflatable tube man and when I straightened up fully avoided his eyes and pretended like nothing happened