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best friend of my entire life is getting married today and she just texted me this as i was walking out the door. obsessed w her
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i need people do do me a favor and be absolutely normal about it
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Hey can you turn off anon I wanna know who said put him in a jar
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After approximately four days of the experiment, the subject (ethogirl #???) has requested the experiment end.
Subject #???'s request status: Denied.
Reason: The experiment must continue.
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i never got what people meant when they talked about being attracted to someone's voice until i heard etho's lisp come across really strong once on tango's stream and now i'm a freak
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Small artists you need to understand that when you see an artist who you think has 'made it' tells you not to worry about the numbers and to not fret about getting more likes than reblogs they are not telling you it because they think you are stupid for caring or because they dont need to network to survive they are very likely telling you that because they have witnessed first hand the way the numbers game tears people to shreds in terms of mental health and motivation
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Small artists you need to understand that when you see an artist who you think has 'made it' tells you not to worry about the numbers and to not fret about getting more likes than reblogs they are not telling you it because they think you are stupid for caring or because they dont need to network to survive they are very likely telling you that because they have witnessed first hand the way the numbers game tears people to shreds in terms of mental health and motivation
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Small artists you need to understand that when you see an artist who you think has 'made it' tells you not to worry about the numbers and to not fret about getting more likes than reblogs they are not telling you it because they think you are stupid for caring or because they dont need to network to survive they are very likely telling you that because they have witnessed first hand the way the numbers game tears people to shreds in terms of mental health and motivation
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I am begging people to use LibreOffice and personal storage devices like hard drives or USB sticks instead of relying 100% on Google Docs. LibreOffice is free and open-source, it saves files to your own computer, and it lets you save as many different file types. You can write in it, format ebooks in it, and do everything you might possibly need to do as a writer.
"Oh, but I'll lose my USB stick--" Fine, back things up in whatever cloud you use as a form of extra protection, but you should also try your absolute damnedest to also put them on some form of storage that isn't a cloud.
I know it's not accessible to everyone, but if you at all have the ability, don't rely on shit that lives on other people's computers. Especially with everything going on with AI theft and aggressive censorship of adult media. If you don't store your files on your own personal computer that you have control over, your files aren't fully yours, and they're at the whims of whoever owns the cloud.
Learn where your files are stored and how to access them. Get into the habit of backing up your files to your own personal storage. Even if you're not up for intense tech research and you don't care about how the computer actually works, please stop letting your art live in corporate clouds.
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all descriptions gender neutral, based on vibes only
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I saw someone else share their weird Etho dream, so I might as well share mine: I dreamt that I was on some kind of Hermitcraft meet up and Etho was there and he was a 5"1 tall middle aged (early 50s) thin Lady with a snazzy light blonde Bob. Turns out she uses a voice changer and he/him pronouns on the internet for the sake of privacy.
During the entire duration of my dream, the Hermits gaslighted me into thinking that Etho being a woman was common knowledge. This was a couple of weeks ago, but it still lives rent-free in my head.
@ethogirlsanonymous COME GET UR ANON FROM MY INBOX??
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kiss in the snow w rentho?
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13. A kiss in the snow, Ren/Etho, 602 words
"Double or nothing?"
There was a hopeful lilt in Ren's voice. Etho stared down the sample of track they'd be testing until it disappeared around a bend. This was Ren's portion of the course, the very beginning of what would become Blue River Raceway, and while Etho could be as competitive as they come, he wasn't fool enough to gamble while his opponent held the home court advantage.
"Uhh," Etho chuckled, setting up his boat, "Y'know, we're on your section of track, we're pretty- we're at a good stopping point for that, you know?"
"Oh really," Ren mocks with a grin, "So I double or nothing'd your section, but you won't double or nothing my section?" He set up his own boat in line with Etho's, taking every step with a smug swagger that said Etho's refusal to ante up was a victory in itself, "Okay, I see how it is, I see how it is."
"I'm too smart for that, Ren," said Etho, a wry grin under his own mask. Ren scoffed, and never one to disappoint, Etho offered, "How 'bout, uh... one to the winner?"
Ren paused. Tilting his head, he eyed Etho over the edge of his sunglasses, and Etho knew he had his full interest. "What do you mean, 'one to the winner'?"
"I pay you one if you win," Etho reached out, pushing Ren's face away, "Or you pay me one if I do."
Ren snorted a laugh, taking Etho's wrist with one hand and righting his now-askew shades with the other, "Make it two."
Ren pressed a kiss to the heel of Etho's hand, and any argument Etho thought to make dissipated in favor of warm breath and a ticklish beard. "Okay," He agreed softly, and Ren's ears perked immediately, "We'll do two."
The race, once the terms were set, was a quick affair. What Ren's portion lacked in length it made up for in technicality, speed boosts and control strips meticulously installed to give the start of the race an exciting, polished feel. Etho knew from the second drift that he wouldn't be winning.
Not that Ren truly won, either, since Etho caught up just in time to watch him plow right into a snowbank.
When Ren didn't immediately get up, Etho drove his boat around to where Ren crashed. The boat had flipped, leaning against a spruce, and Ren had landed in an awkward sprawl, covered head to toe in powdery white. Etho snickered, even as he offered his hand, "You alright?"
"Nothing wounded but my pride," Ren lamented as he righted himself.
Etho should have seen it coming. Maybe he did, in the way Ren's shivering ears suddenly stood at eager attention, in the mischievous glint in Ren's unshaded blue eyes. Ren pulled his hand, and Etho didn't even try to keep his balance, crashing half in the freezing snow and half on a laughing Ren.
"I think," Ren began, delicately brushing loose snow out of the collar of Etho's coat before it had the chance to melt against his neck, "I'll feel much better after my prize is collected. I did still win."
"And you only cheated a little bit," Etho accused playfully, even as he tugged his mask down, "I could've had you on that first drift..."
Ren softened, the way he always did when trusted with Etho's exposed face. Warm hands held Etho steady by the waist as he climbed over Ren's lap, "Next time, baby."
There were only two kisses to pay, but Etho paid them in earnest, a crash much slower and sweeter than what landed them there.
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daily joel #108 - been thinking about a new hyperfixation, anyway here have this
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Posted this to the etho subreddit and they Immediately sussed me out
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I saw someone else share their weird Etho dream, so I might as well share mine: I dreamt that I was on some kind of Hermitcraft meet up and Etho was there and he was a 5"1 tall middle aged (early 50s) thin Lady with a snazzy light blonde Bob. Turns out she uses a voice changer and he/him pronouns on the internet for the sake of privacy.
During the entire duration of my dream, the Hermits gaslighted me into thinking that Etho being a woman was common knowledge. This was a couple of weeks ago, but it still lives rent-free in my head.
@ethogirlsanonymous COME GET UR ANON FROM MY INBOX??
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