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mushroomjar · 1 year
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There truly is no better type of music than goth music. Goths have a band called Gothic Sex that made a song called Nosferatu. You can't get this anywhere else
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draco-renn · 1 year
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Now that I'm all set up...
Hello! My name is Ren, but I'm also cool with Draco (H*rry P*tter fans do not FUCKING interact) as a nickname if we're close! My pronouns are xi/xing, he/him, it/its, and ro/rose; my prounouny will show you how to use them!
If my description seems familiar, it's because I moved accounts from pinkrosesandblackthorns, a url I'd had for... I don't even remember how long, but after I had sort of left Tumblr and then came back, I'd found my old blog aesthetic and tagging system was super out of date, so I went scorched earth!
I'll be putting all my interests here, which include a whole host of different musicians/bands/groups, Transformers (mainly TFP, TFA, G1, and MTMTE/LL), Vocaloid, The Magnus Archives, Welcome To Night Vale, video games (mostly Genshin, Hollow Knight, Destiny, and The Legend Of Zelda), Homestuck, and any anime/movies/shows that happen to catch my eye at the moment! All of those said interests will be tagged accordingly.
I am an autistic achillean Chinese-Canadian trans man, and I don't talk about it much but I'm also a dragonkin! The first four aspects of my identity tend to show through in most of the things that I create when I have time in between school and work.
Speaking of things I create, I'm also a fic writer! I fully acknowledge that my fics are fully in RPF territory and how bad of a reputation RPF writers tend to have, however I don't ship the people I write about as people, I ship their personas they've created onstage and on camera. To paraphrase one of my favourite tweets about RPF, "if the people I stan are making burner accounts to read explicit fic about themselves and their members, that's on them". While all my completed stuff goes on @complete-in-ix, I'll post my WIPs here under "seedlings"!
I also reblog posts about current events since that's one of the few things that I can do about them in my current situation. Those will be tagged "news tag" along with the appropriate tws. If I miss any tws, please please please let me know!
I'm not really one for big extensive DNIs since I'm not about to go around vetting the descriptions of every blog that interacts with me, but I will say this: Queer is queer, including anyone who uses "outdated" or "contradicting" labels, neopronouns, and people who don't want to use specific labels. We already face enough oppression from cishets, arguing over something as inconsequential as labels or who is "allowed" to consume/create what will get us nowhere. Even detransitioners or people who have explored their identity and still stuck with cis or straight who are allies are welcome here. My blog is not a safe space for bigotry or petty fandom/shipping drama, so any asks or submissions of that nature will be deleted and blocked. However, if I ever accidentally reblog from a TERF or racist or freak of any other nature, please let me know! I mainly use Tumblr on my phone, so anything that might be caught by shinigami eyes is likely to fly under my radar! I also do not consent to my of my works of any kind to be saved for AI training purposes, AI/crypto bros will be blocked on sight.
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shinydixon · 1 year
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hey, i'm the anon who vented in two parts! thank you fr taking the time to read and post, i freaked out a little after i hit send because i thought it was a bit too much. it's just i never find anyone who's willing to talk about this so openly. i hope i didn't make you think i was judging/attacking you in anyway. i know it's nearly impossible to filter out your blog since it's all about joe/eddie and i think it's the sweetest thing that you leave your asks open for people to come talk and vent. that also means that you must read all kinds of rumors and stuff people send you and i hadn't considered how that must also overwhelm you. i'm choosing to believe gr*c*really moved on from that entire mess. but the kind of crap she pulled back then really left a bad taste in my mouth. when you stop to think that she did most of that shit when she was 25---a whole grown ass woman baiting and trolling teenage girls with ship talk (real and fictional) and deleting posts on her tumblr to play the victim later on really, really doesn't sit right with me. and she did it again just before the last con. baited her 'haters' in with some note about striking fears into their hearts and then deleted the post when she got enough attention/hate. then came back and wrote about how they can hate her as much as they want but some actor was proud of her and that's all that mattered. like...girl, you brought that hate upon yourself literally two nights ago when you taunted the people who don't like you. make it make sense, please. i've seen some anons commenting about joe possibly knowing of her behavior: joe keery doesn't use his twitter anymore. he has only an instagram for his band and he also has a reddit account, i think. jamie doesn't follow her and even if he did, i'm pretty sure he wouldn't be checking her liked tweets or past replies and reading threads upon threads of drama to tell joe later on. it's totally possible he has an idea of what's going on because of insta. his friend manages his insta but it's not crazy to believe he does browse it himself every now and then to see what's going on. as for the rpf, i understand you completely. i read everything. rpf and fic for the characters he plays. this fandom is so talented. the steddie part is so amazing and don't even get me started on my favorite ship which is eddie and nancy. lol. so i just read everything i can get my hands on. well, that's it, i guess. thank you again for allowing me to vent like this. i hope life treats you well now and always. <3
First of all, no problem I like reading what you all send and I don't mind if your ask is long or short 😊
Anyway don't worry I didn't think you were judging me🤍 I just explained my reasons because I get that people might be confused and saying things like "why you keep answering if you say it's overwhelming?" so yeah, I just wanted to explain 🤗
About Grace, I explained why I don't like her and I don't think I'll change my mind but I don't know, considering some people post really nasty shit about her just because it's her, I kinda get it why she felt like posting those things before and during the con.
About Joe, I don't think he knows and honestly I don't think he cares about drama.
Not considering what happened with that black quinnie that got harassed (and that can't be considered drama because racism is a serious issue and in that case someone should've said something), the rest was drama that reminded me a discussion between teenagers 💀
About rpf I don't read them but there's no a real reason why😂 but I agree that, from what I read (mostly steddie or reader insert) this Fandom is creative!
Omg you're the first people I meet that ship Eddie and Nancy! It's an interesting pairing 🥰
Anyway thank you for your kind words 🙏🏻💖I also wish you the best 💗
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imacrowcawcaw · 5 years
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These Dreams (Sanny) 1/3
*Just realized that this is super long and the formatting is a mess so I'm breaking it into three and cleaning it up*
Title: These Dreams
Author (As known on Various sites): Lady Lover- Rockfic, Luluthechoosingcrow - AO3, theladylovingcrow - Wattpad and Deviantart, Tumblr - imacrowcawcaw
Fandom: Greta Van Fleet
Pairing: Danny Wagner/Sam Kiszka, Josh Kiszka/Jake Kiszka at the end
Warnings/Tags: first time, first kiss, smut, frontage, grinding, fluff, attempted humor, discussions of underage attraction
Summary: *No actual underage sex graphically depicted, but it's talked about*
*twincest at the very end*
"'You're telling me that we've known each other, been near inseparable, since seventh grade, and you've never once thought about it? At all? You've had to have thought about giving guys a try at least once, everyone questions their sexuality." Sammy gave him a shit eating grin. He scooted even closer to Danny, so that their knees touched and their noses weren't more than half a foot apart. Danny stopped laughing.'
Author's Notes: Sammy seems to be the instigator in most things, and Danny always seems to be secretly in love (in my stories), but I like it like that lol.
God I finished this at midnight lol
For Helena and everyone else who needs gvf content down deep in their soul like I do
Sorry, it's kinda dialogue heavy
Singing along to Fleetwood Mac gave me the title
*I am marking this as underage because there is discussion of attractions and fantasies while they were underage, masturbation, losing virginity while under 18. But there is no graphic underage sex actually written, both boys are at like 20 or nearly 20 (today era) where I place this. (Also will not be posted on Rockfic because I've made that mistake once before and I respect their rules and the reasons behind them)
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"What if we fucked?"
Danny let his head roll to the side on his pillow so he could eye Sam.
"What?"
"I dunno, it was just a random idea. Like, don't you think it would be kinda fun?"
Danny stared at him, confusion and amusement mingling on his face. This wasn't the weirdest thing Sam had said in, hell, the last half an hour? But, still, the hypothetic had Danny's attention simply because the idea was something he never really thought about - or, at least, never thought would ever happen. A boy had wet dreams and fantasies, they weren't always things he would actually act on.
"I've never thought about it."
Just not gonna mention those dreams. Or the one time he jacked off while sharing a bed with Sam, nose breathing in the scent of his hair and eyes roaming his best friend's sleeping backside. That never happened, okay?
"Really, like never?"
Sam actually looked surprised. He had?
"You're telling me that we've known each other, been near inseparable, since seventh grade, and you've never once thought about it? At all? You've had to have thought about giving guys a try at least once, everyone questions their sexuality."
"Well- I mean..."
To come clean or to not come clean, that was the question in Danny's mind. Sammy seemed totally cool with the idea, though, so it probably wouldn't do him any harm to admit it. Unless this was a prank? Nah, Sam loved jokes but this wasn't his style. He would never pick on someone for something like this, he much preferred messing with Danny in other ways.
"Fine, yeah, I've thought about it. Had a really intense dream in like, eighth, that freaked me out for a while. Didn't know how to deal with it then, ya know?"
"See, I knew it! Everyone thinks about it! What was your dream about?"
Sam bounced on the bed like an excited puppy - which, he was. A cute, fluffy, yapping ball of energy with too big feet who got super excited whenever he met new people, that was Sammy. How could Danny not love him?
"Do you really wanna hear about this?"
He had to know, just to make double sure, that Sam wasn't pulling his leg.
"Yes, I do! It's interesting to think about. And - if you tell me about your's, I'll tell you about mine?"
"Wait, your dream? What? When? How much have you thought about this? Like, being with a guy, or with me? How come you've never said anything?!"
Why was this the first time he'd heard about this? Sam was usually very vocal about everything he was thinking, at least when in private with his brothers and Danny.
Though, he guessed he knew why: it was the same reason he'd never really mentioned his own dreams and ponderings to Sam.
"Well, how come *you've* never said anything?" Sam countered. "And I'll tell you what I've thought about, but later; I wanna hear hear about this dream that freaked you out so bad. What could it have even been?"
"Mr. Oakenstein."
"WHAT?!"
Danny was cracking up at Sam's face, he looked like he'd just been told that Gibson was going out of business or something.
"Please tell me you're joking!" Sam begged. Poor boy, Danny should put him out of his misery.
"Of course I'm joking, doofus! God - Mr. Oakenstein? He was at least seventy five when we took bio! There's no way that - if I liked guys - I'd be into him. He's so wrinkly and hunched and- and *jowly*."
They both shuddered. Mr. Oakenstein's name brought back unpleasant memories of weekly chapter tests (how was it even possible to go through a book that fast?) and frog electrocution, not to mention the mental image of his sagging, jiggly face.
"Would he have even been able to get it up? Like, how long does Viagra take to kick in? You'd just have to lay there waiting and looking at him - which, ugh. That would be a nightmare, not a dream."
"Yeah," Danny agreed, still giggling a little bit, "I didn't dream about him, but it definitely would have freaked me out more if I had. Hey, you still think Miss Marcie is hot?"
Danny was procrastinating, they both knew it, but this was always a fun conversation to have.
"Always, dude. I still remember with, like, perfect clarity the time she had me come in during lunch to go over my test. I looked up and she was *right there* leaning over me reading what I was doing, and I could kind of see up her shirt... man, I was so distracted the rest of the day."
Sam sounded dreamy, lost in his memories of a hot tenth grade teacher.
"I remember that day! You were so distracted after school on the way home, you nearly drove us into a lake. And at band practice you kept messing up, Joshie nearly strangled you with his mic cord."
"Yeah! Man, I was so hard, I couldn't fucking concentrate on anything else except for trying not to cum right then and there. As soon as we called it quits for the day I was in the bathroom; and of course Jake knew what was up and wouldn't stop ribbing me about it the rest of the night."
"Damn, that bad? I mean, she was hot but she wasn't, like, *amazing*, was she?"
"You might not think so, but Miss Marcie is always gonna have a place in my heart. And the spank bank," Sam sighed. They both snickered.
"Well, what about you, hmm?" He asked. "If you didn't like Mr. Goldenstein, then who? Everyone gets hot for teacher."
Sam hummed the lyrics to the classic for a minute, Danny filling in the guitar parts. Neither of them listened to Van Halen that much, but how could you not know that song?
After a little drum solo on his thigh while Sam progressed into increasingly southern banjo sounding guitar noises, Danny stopped and answered.
"I agree, Ms. Marcelina was really hot, but she had NOTHING on Mrs. Bell. Do you remember that red dress she uses to wear?"
"Of course I do! The economy of the United States has never been so interesting!"
Danny snorted. "Dude, you never gave a shit about econ, you just liked to stare at her. Which, okay, I did too. She made that class bareable."
"I'd say she made it a bit more than bareable. And yeah, that red dress was something else,"
Sam rolled onto his side.
"Hey, what if Mr. Goldstein wore a red cocktail dress. Would you go for him then?"
Sam laughed when Danny shoved at his shoulder, shaking with amusement and disgust at the thought.
"You know, I've never entertained that thought, but I am SO glad you brought it to my attention. I'll never be able to *stop thinking about it* now, Samuel."
Sammy gave him a shit eating grin. He scooted even closer to Danny, so that their knees touched and their noses weren't more than half a foot apart. Danny stopped laughing.
Part 2
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