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I normally just post on Instagram but I felt like this belonged here
#stevenuniverse#vriska universe#vriska undertale#art#artists on tumblr#shitpost#edit#she’s a talk show host y’all come on#I’m not proud of this#wtnv fanart#wtnv#welcome to night vale#homestuck#*shudders*
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I spent too long on this dumb joke look at it now
#identity v#idv#idv ithaqua#idv night watch#fictionkin#kin#the gif better have worked#I’m not proud of this
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Misread Cossack as Cassock the first time and wondered why the hell they gave him the nicknamed him after a priest costume
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I’m feeling really shit right now. Got loads of tests coming up and I’m not being as productive as I should be and I’m struggling to make good results come up with my practice work and the person who’s helping me is not happy with that. And neither am I. So, I’m tagging some of my favorite writers to see if they’re willing to write me a story to make me feel better. If you are, hit me up and I’ll send you my request. I do want this story pretty soon though, so if you have prior engagements and can’t do this I understand. But if you can, I’d appreciate being hit up and a story being made in MOI’s honor. Thank you
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@forever-rogue @daddy-dins-girl @fuckyeahdindjarin @whiskeynwriting @guess-my-next-obsession @talaok @flightlessangelwings @beskarandblastersfics @beefrobeefcal @f0rever15elf @for-a-longlongtime @dindjarindiaries @absurdthirst @astroboots @perotovar @psychedelic-ink @palioom @prolix-yuy @foli-vora @moralesispunk @mrsmando @mandoalorian @oonajaeadira @churchofthesluttyknee @tropes-and-tales @morallyinept @musings-of-a-rose @ezrasbirdie @creedslove @brighttears @little-mrs-morales @littlemisspascal @frannyzooey @softlyspector @sirowsky @swiftispunk @wheresarizona @softpascalito @princessanglophile
#pedro pascal#make me feel better#i’m sad#i’m sorry#i’m lazy#i’m not proud of myself#i’m not proud of this
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I'm looking over at Makoto from devil survivor (your most recent post) and erm
Ma'am why are your boobs pushed up like that. Ma'am is your chest ok-
WE GOTTA SHOW THE BOOBIES. OUTLINE DEM TITTIES EVEN IF IT MAKES NO SENSE. PROPORTIONS BE DAMNED.
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SO DOES ANYBODY ELSE-
Have a character they’ve secretly loved for a long ass time but we’re too embarrassed to admit it and no I’m not going to say who it is but I may or may not have accidentally gone off my meds and completely given in and am now obsessed with making art/fics/edits of said character but GOD there’s no way I can share it openly because I ragged on the og content so hard when it came out and it’s kinda cringe but JESUS the G/t was a little TOO GOOD and wow I’m grossly desperate for that shit and don’t go off your meds guys it does weird shit to your brain and the mood swings are WILD please someone help
-OR IS IT JUST ME?
#do NOT call me out I stg#sfw g/t#ramble#fyi I am back on my meds don’t worry#🤫🤫🤫#🤡#I’m not proud of this
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Thank you for exposing tagging me, @first-kanaphan!
I’d like to preface this by saying that I’m not proud of myself, and that Rae’s k-pop hold on me is deep, okay?
(Also, I’m almost certain that this isn’t 100% accurate, because there’s no way that there’s not at least one Ice Nine Kills or Motionless in White song on here, but whatever.)
Tagging @nattawinlove, @pinkkop, @prapaiwife, @prapaixsky, @gayzuko and @slutty-lightbulb! 🤍🤍
#thanks for the tag Jam!#tag game#I’m not proud of this#but Rae is a damn powerful human#also like…#stray kids are just so fucking good?#ieroween1031 og#bl baddies
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the year just started and hamilton’s in my top 5…
#Hamilton#lizzi talks#Spotify stats#my wrapped is gonna be so messy this year#theater kid#why is i know him one of my favs tho#jonathan groff#he’s an amazing king george#can’t change my mind#THE ROOM WHERE IT HAPPENS#slay#maroon#taylor swift#she’s always there#can’t change it#won’t change it#i’m not proud of this#but at the same time i am
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!!! BUILT LIKE BILBO BAGGINS !!!
#cosmo creates#edits#dungeon meshi#this one is a personal favorite rn! I’m proud of how it came out :)#also if you can’t read the song credits it’s keep up by karma carr#so good but the full song is like. 2 minutes. I need more than that#anyways. chucklefuck. yesh#volume warning#as well as fast visuals! should’ve noted that earlier#flashing#jic#omg I misread the lyrics. OH WELL
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Percy Jackson proving he’s a true New Yorker by not knowing how to drive in the slightest and yet still feeling well within rights to lay on the horn and criticize the guy who cuts him off.
#I’m so proud of him#percy jackson#percy jackson tv show#percy jackson spoilers#percy jackson and the olympians#pjo#pjo tv show#max.txt
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People against piracy fail to realize that no, I can’t just ‘buy it.’ They stopped making DVDs and Blu-Rays. They’re barely offering digital copies for download. I am not spending money I could use for food or bills to pay for a subscription service just so I can always have access to a beloved piece of media. Especially not when the service will remove media on a whim without concern for how the loss of access to that piece will make its artistic conservation nigh impossible.
For example, I recently learned that Disney+ had an original film called Crater. It’s scifi, family friendly, and seems cool - I would love to buy it as a holiday gift for my little brother! But: it’s exclusive to D+ and THEY REMOVED IT LITERALLY MONTHS AFTER ITS RELEASE.
The ONLY way I can directly access this film is through piracy. The ONLY available ‘copies’ of this film are hosted on piracy websites. Disney will NEVER release it in theaters, or as something to buy, and it may NEVER return to the streaming service. It will be LOST because we aren’t allowed to purchase it for personal viewing. If I can’t pay to own it, I won’t pay for the privilege of losing it when corporate decides to put it in a vault.
So yes, I’m going to pirate and support piracy.
#ra speaks#piracy#media piracy#pirate to make hondo ohnaka proud#obligatory ‘don’t fucking pirate small authors/artists works wtf dude’ statement.#anyone who’s seen my media bitching before knows I’m a hype man for indie films this ain’t about them#this is about corporate streaming services killing physical media bc sales numbers are less impressive than number of streams#edit: USAmericans stop telling me to buy DVDs and blurays at Walmart. think outside your borders for a hot sec. fun thought exercise.#your experiences are not universal#edit: WHO GOT THIS TO 100k. I JUST WANT TO TALK (this post is my second to hit 100k woahg.)#in other news: fix your fucking posture. drink some fucking water. and go the fuck to bed if it’s late bc it’s for me rn. peace and light.
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WE MADE IT FOLKS!!!
#Had to draw up a badge rq :)#ao3#ao3 attack#ao3 shutdown 2023#archive of our own#feel free to use the image with credit :)#my art#digital art#Ginger’s art#GUYS YOU CAN BUY THE STICKER NOW!!#(I’m really proud of myself for figuring out how to make/sell them)#ao3 shenanigans
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changes and trends in horror-genre films are linked to the anxieties of the culture in its time and place. Vampires are the manifestation of grappling with sexuality; aliens, of foreign influence. Horror from the Cold War is about apathy and annihilation; classic Japanese horror is characterised by “nature’s revenge”; psychological horror plays with anxieties that absorbed its audience, like pregnancy/abortion, mental illness, femininity. Some horror presses on the bruise of being trapped in a situation with upsetting tasks to complete, especially ones that compromise you as a person - reflecting the horrors and anxieties of capitalism etc etc etc. Cosmic horror is slightly out of fashion because our culture is more comfortable with, even wistful for, “the unknown.” Monster horror now has to be aware of itself, as a contingent of people now live in the freedom and comfort of saying “I would willingly, gladly, even preferentially fuck that monster.” But I don’t know much about films or genres: that ground has been covered by cleverer people.
I don’t actually like horror or movies. What interests me at the moment is how horror of the 2020s has an element of perception and paying attention.
Multiple movies in one year discussed monsters that killed you if you perceived them. There are monsters you can’t look at; monsters that kill you instantly if you get their attention. Monsters where you have to be silent, look down, hold still: pray that they pass over you. M Zombies have changed from a hand-waved virus that covers extras in splashy gore, to insidious spores. A disaster film is called Don’t Look Up, a horror film is called Nope. Even trashy nun horror sets up strange premises of keeping your eyes fixed on something as the devil GETS you.
No idea if this is anything. (I haven’t seen any of these things because, unfortunately, I hate them.) Someone who understands better than me could say something clever here, and I hope they do.
But the thing I’m thinking about is what this will look like to the future, as the Victorian sex vampires and Cold War anxieties look to us. I think they’ll have a little sympathy, but they probably won’t. You poor little prey animals, the kids will say, you were awfully afraid of facing up to things, weren’t you?
#this is the sort of observation I make here that people#go off and write their thesis about#so while I’m not expecting to be the first or cleverest person to say this#if you do use it as a springboard#tell me if you get a good grade ok?#I’ll be tremendously proud of you#like if you take a shitpost and use it to craft deep attentive thought on something important#I just think that’s probably the most noble use of a human brain#it makes me want to take off my hat and slam it to the ground in inexpressible emotion#it’s a cowboy hat btw#and I say something like GOLDURN IT THAT KID SURE HAS DELIVERED.#ok so don’t deny me this#especially if you correct me after a long research journey#GOLDURN IT THE KID IS RIGHT!
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A 6000+ years old demon thinks he can mend his broken heart by driving to the stars. Fool
#I haven’t drawn a good omens fanart in 5 years#but boy was I shook by the s2 finale#I’m really proud of how Bentley turned up here#good omens#good omens fanart#good omens season 2#the ineffable husbands#the ineffable divorce#aziraphale x crowley#crowley#crowley fanart#aziracrow#artist on tumblr#my art#ineffable husbands
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Febuwhump 2024: Day 1: Helpless
Ro
Patrolling with Peter like any other day, we swing and fly from rooftop to rooftop to look for anyone who might be in trouble.
For now, things seem clear. We sit down and look at the moon and I look at my phone to see the time. “Crap, I’ve gotta be home or my dad will kill me.”
“Swing you home?” He offers.
“It’s far. Plus, I can literally fly.” I point out.
Peter grins. “I feel like your powers don’t obey the laws of physics at all.”
“The city has been attacked by an alien army commanded by a Norse God and you’re worried about physics?” I question.
He shrugs. “Point taken.”
I smile at him, soon spotting something behind him just as I’m about to leave. A drone. “Pete.”
He turns around. “It looks like trouble.”
Peter is about to shoot a web at it when it shoots a dart that lodges into my side as I push him out of the way.
It only gives me a slight sting, but I don’t know what’s inside. “ARIES, what is this thing?”
“It’s full of an unknown substance.” My AI replies.
“No shit.” I mumble. “Alright.”
“Taser webs!” Peter shouts, taking the drone down with one. “Man, these things are handy. Ro, are you alright?”
“I feel fine, but there was something in that dart.” I say.
He frowns. “Why did you take it for me? It was heading right for me and…”
I kiss him. “You know why. I love you.”
Peter sighs. “I know why…but I love you too and you shouldn’t throw yourself into danger for me.”
“We can argue about it later.” I tease. “We should go to the compound and see what we can find out about the dart.”
He nods. “Yeah.”
I jump up to fly and activate my powers, but nothing happens. Usually, a burst of fire would envelope me and allow me to fly. But now I don’t have so much as a spark.
Peter blinks at me. “You okay?”
A bit of panic sets in. “I-I can’t…I can’t use my powers. I can’t fly, I can’t…” I try to summon flames to my hands like I’ve done a million times before, but again, nothing happens. “It won’t work. Why won’t it work?”
“The dart.” He says.
I sigh. “Of course. But who has the technology to take my powers just like that? My dad tried years ago to take Extremis out of my blood but it never worked.”
Peter gulps. “I don’t know.”
I shake my head. “I shouldn’t waste time speculating. We need to get out of here before-“
And just like that, the sky erupts with drones. But this time, they have bullets. Peter is able to dodge them and shoot webs to take them down, but me?
I’m a sitting duck just waiting to get killed up on this roof. There’s no cover, unless you count Peter’s body trying to shield mine. But even that stops working when the drones surround us on all sides.
I can’t fly my way out of here. There’s no ladder down and I can’t jump from this high up without killing myself. What can I possibly do?
Peter doesn’t seem to know either, but takes my hand and swings from building free to building with his free arm.
The drones effortlessly follow us and Peter does what he can to stop them, but it’s not enough. A bullet launches into my side. Another whizzes passed my head. One finds its way into my arm.
I hear myself screaming, ducking my head down and falling onto my stomach where I lay helplessly. I see Peter get shot, causing him to jolt backwards and fall. “No!”
I wince as I try desperately to move and help him, crawling to his side. “No…no, P-Pete…”
He rolls over to face me. “P-Play dead…J-Just…”
I do just that, lying still and watching Peter do the same. The drones circle us for a while before leaving, likely thinking we’re dead for real. I wonder if there’s a pilot behind the drones or if it’s all controlled by a computer.
“Friday, vitals.” I hear above me, staying still for so long that I’m starting to doze. Blood loss, maybe. “God. Ro. Pete.”
I open my eyes. “Dad.”
He sighs in relief. “You looked dead. Scared the devil out of me.”
“Looks like I did a good job convincing those drones then…” I say, wincing. “Not before getting shot a few times though.”
I turn to Peter, whose wound goes through his back and side. I try to launch forward and help him, but Dad keeps me seated on the rooftop. “Don’t you move. Peter, you alright?”
“I’ll live. Not the worst Spidey injury I’ve gotten. I heal fast.” He reassures us both. “But Ro…”
“I heal fast too.” I point out.
“Not as fast as me. You just have a high pain tolerance and heal a bit faster than the average person. But you’re not me. And you’re stubborn.” Peter replies.
“I’m fine.” I groan.
Dad inspects me. “You still have a bullet in you.”
“Okay, not fine, but…close.” I mutter. “Don’t get all overprotective about it.”
His eyes are laser focused as he continues to scan my body. “Too late.”
I close my eyes tiredly and Dad immediately asks me to open them. “Keep looking at me. You can do that for me, yeah?”
I nod. “Yeah.”
He looks anxious. “What happened?”
Peter explains everything to him while swinging back to the compound, Dad carrying me there. Even with a hole in his side, Peter is able to swing from web to web all the way there with no issues.
Me on the other hand? Not so much.
I pass out on the way to the compound and wake up in bed in the medbay, groaning in pain. “Ugh…Peter…where’s…”
“He’s alright, kiddo. He’s already healing on account of the whole enhanced humanoid spider kid thing. Resting. Like you need to. He told me what happened.” Dad explains.
“My powers…” I mourn. “Are they gone for good?”
He frowns. “I don’t know. Whatever was in that dart was what did it, but…no matches on what it is or what it did. We’ll find out. And you’ll be fine, kiddo.”
“And the bullet holes currently in my body?” I ask.
Dad scoffs, trying to laugh but not quite able to. He’s still worried. “One in your right side, but superficial all things considered. You’re lucky. One went right past your head. Grazed it. And your arm…the force of the bullet shattered your wrist. Not sure of how that’s gonna pan out but apparently we’re looking at physical therapy for that. A.K.A no more patrol with Peter for the foreseeable future.”
I throw my head backwards on my pillow in frustration. “I hate this so much. Hate it. I mean, those drones came out of nowhere. We didn’t do anything wrong and they just took us down.”
He nods. “I know. Just don’t…don’t worry about that. I’ve been working on analyzing the drones and figuring out who the hell sent them but for now, I need you to rest. I’m serious.”
Dad knows me well enough to know I won’t take this well. Won’t lay down and relax when there’s people in the city who need saving. That’s why Peter and I patrol. It’s small time work, but it’s important to us.
My breath shakes as I exhale slowly. “Yeah…I get it. But I don’t have to like it.”
“You do have to listen though.” He urges me. “If you go out there when you’re still healing, it’s gonna make things worse. Even once you feel mostly normal I’m not letting you go on any…hero quests anytime soon. Especially with the wrist.”
I look at my bandaged up hand, fingers shaking but unable to move beyond that. “I can’t make a fist or…anything.”
“That’s what PT is gonna be for, mini.” Dad says. “It’s gonna be alright, you hear me?”
“Ever the optimist.” I tease. “What’s gotten into you?”
He grins. “Who knew having a kid would simultaneously drive me insane and make my heart grow five sizes Grinch style? I-I mean it makes me want to soften every blow and…be optimistic for you.”
I manage to smile at that, knowing he’s never that honest about emotions. “Eww, feelings. You touchy feely fool.”
Dad groans. “Alright, never doing that again.”
“Love you tons.” I tell him.
“Love you tons.” He replies. We’ve been saying this phrase for as long as I can remember him being in my life.
Sooner or later, I fall asleep with pain meds in my system and my dad at my side. Being dormant is going to suck, but I know he’ll be here.
Plus, that probably means more lab time with him, so that’s a bonus.
Like I said, I love him tons.
(Barely really any whump in this and not terribly long and I don’t know that I like it. Sighhhhhh)
#febuwhump#febuwhump 2024#febuwhumpday1#fanfiction#fanfic#tony stark#whump#fic#aurora stark#ro stark#avengers#iron man#peter parker#spider-man#spider man#gun mention tw#gun tw#gunshot tw#gunshot wounds tw#I’m not proud of this#sighs
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So I haven’t talked about this on main before, but the situation in South Gaza has gotten so horrifying that I’m p much throwing caution to the wind to desperately plead for eyes on this. I’m raising awareness about stories from activists in Gaza right now, including one of our own.
My lovely, wonderful friend Swin (aka tumblr user @combaticon) was deployed as a volunteer medic to a Gaza hospital on the 9th.
When the bloodshed started, she heard they needed extra hands in Gaza, she spoke Arabic and had the training, and she went.
I’ve been in contact with her throughout. She’s so incredibly brave it takes my breath away. My heart bleeds for these children she’s taking care of and how resilient they are is… astonishing.
Swin and these poor people have been under siege for so long, and they’re in desperate need of critical supplies. They have to filter water through their clothes, and it’s getting dangerously cold. Foods finally been getting through, but there’s not enough blankets and jackets to go around and there’s no fuel for the generators.
Their comrades in the West Bank have been completely pushed out by settler thugs. It’s incredibly unsafe to even be doing humanitarian work for Palestinians. Remember this the next time a Zionist tells you they’re doing this to ‘feel safe’. The IOF is arming lynch mobs.
On a personal note, this has been the most gut-wrenching week of my life. Every day when I wake up without a text from her I feel so much fear. I fight back the grief but I don’t know how to help or what to do. It’s terrifying.
Swin has asked for nothing, absolutely nothing other than something it can show the people around it to make them feel like they’re not going to be abandoned. To make sure they’re not forgotten in some pit praying Rafah opens before Israel decides to slaughter them all.
Today was a bad day. She’s alive but beyond worrying about her privacy now; she’s asked me to share this and to beg that we not lose steam and forget about them. Please share this, and please keep being fucking annoying and loud and digging your heels in with fury because we cannot let these people die silently.
[Times of Gaza] [QUD network] [Eye on Palestine]
[link to GCC registration website as the link in this picture is broken]
Please keep in mind that the Global Conscience Convoy is NOT soliciting donations, and registration is to sign up for attendance to the actual event in Cairo. There’s a list of other actions you can do to boost awareness for their protest at Rafah on the website.
#palestine#world news#gaza strip#israel#dis.txt#long post#psa#important#i just want her to come home man#i’m so so so so proud of her
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