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thesharkcollector · 8 months
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Me everytime I see you!!
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silusvesuius · 6 days
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in drawing heads purgatory
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xxlea-nardoxx · 6 months
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This is probably the cutest Catnap will ever be. This guy got me in a chokehold.
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gummy-axolotl · 5 months
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Hey guys am I your favorite? 👉👈
@ all my moots :3
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killjoy-toast · 3 months
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I think I accidentally inflicted some sort of psychological terrorism onto a friend of mine lmao. Basically, she's a full on atheist, but she still heavily dislikes demonic imagery due to religious trauma.
Anyway, she came across some Amazon Prime advertisement for Hazbin Hotel and she suddenly got very spooked by the sight of Alastor. Not just because she genuinely finds his design terrifying, but rather because he looked so eerily familiar. So she starts panicking about why the fuck this spooky cartoon demon from a show she's never seen before seems so familiar to her, wondering if he's some kind of remnant left by religious introduction haunting her from the depths of her psyche until she finally realised that she knew Alastor because he's my god damn WhatsApp profile pic.
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barefoot-joker · 3 months
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Greetings!
(GUESS WHO CREATED ANOTHER G-MAIL ACC TO SEND THIS ANONYMOUSLY BECAUSE I CAN'T SEND PIC IF I ASK ANONYMOUSLY)
So how to deal with that problem? MAKE AN ANOTHER ACC HAHAHA SUCK ON THAT TUMBL--
Time taken: 3hours and 45mins
Application use: Ibis paint and fingers
Anyway this is for you!
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A art gift for you! Sorry my abilities are not up to pron, but I hope you like it.
I love your works and ideas so much!Mainly Only yandere lucifer and yandere alastor (HELP IT AUTOCORRECTED TO ALASTOE--) Please make more with 10k words I hate how I'm enjoying it so much only to realize it's almost finished what a cruel world we live in--
I'm having too much fun with this thing-a-ma-bobs so I better stop
Love and kisses
-🎨Anon
Ah!!!! Thank you so much, Anon! I love it so much! This just made my day! THANK YOU!!!!!! <3 <3 <3
I'm glad you like my work; I really do appreciate it! I'll try and write some longer fanfictions as per your request, but we'll see where the words take me.
Yandere! Lucifer is definitely my favorite as he's my favorite character. I'll try my hand at Yandere! Alastor soon, so be on the lookout.
Thank you again, Anon! I hope you have a great day/night!
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backpackingspace · 9 months
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I think given enough time zeller would have (extremely reluctantly ) come to like will.
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heythereimashley · 1 year
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Just beautiful from every angle
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venomousnakes · 9 months
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(scan) SHINee 'Everybody'
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pochapal · 9 months
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revisiting the "bodies with no faces" argument to prop up a faked corpse theory is. hrm.
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tricoufamily · 9 months
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wait you can't see your mutuals' profile pics either i just realized why it looked so empty
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teslu · 7 months
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day 3 - old oc! not a dnd character this time, this is taylor, one of my earlier ocs! if anyone recognize her from icatopi, i promise i'm still planning on finishing that story.. eventually lol
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snumelhp · 1 year
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theyr doing 10much w these updates on all these apps. theyr becoming insufferable to use… the flow don’t flow no mo
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sweet-star-cookie · 4 months
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"why are there so many LINES" says the artist who drew the lines and now has to draw the same lines again
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mona-liar · 6 months
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most embarassing shit I entered a lecture zoom 30 minutes early bc I forgot this lecture starts at a different time than our normal schedule and the lecturer asked me to leave bc they were still discussing stuff we weren't supposed to hear 💀
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cloutchaserkineme · 9 days
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fail, girl!
5:49 p.m. Friday, on a straw mat, with peel-off lipstick on
When we were in a journalism competition, a newspaper columnist came and held a small workshop for us small budding high school students. She was one of those old-Martial Law era types, the ones who got the grit and experience necessary to survive being a journalist here in the Philippines, a dragon with callused wings swanning into a place full of ickle baby lizards with fresh bits of slick membrane still clinging to our scaly lids.
She asked who among those of us competing for the copyreading category in the room wanted to become a journalist. I was the only one who tentatively raised a hand.
She was confused, and a bit disappointed that none of these little reptiles who managed to clear the first two rounds of the competitions wanted to pursue fact-checking and editing and newswriting in totality. I thought she was just reacting as an animal bred for her field- her life was words, and she couldn't fathom anyone else trying so hard to succeed in a field they weren't going to nurture and continue in any way.
At least, that's what I thought she thought then. Now I know she was probably just confused. No other deeper meaning to it.
Like I am right now. I have not been a law student in two to three weeks, just simply going to events and covering them and interviewing clients and transcribing quotes and attempting and failing to write the articles I need to write from them.
I feel impotent and stupid and just plain useless. Those kids who didn't raise their hands... they were smart. They were onto something. They knew that this wasn't a field to pursue if you wanted to be successful in the long term. These smart kids, achievers and top ten placers in their school with their latinate appellations a soft launch for their three-to-four letter profession markers in their certificates.
They were just there because the journalism competition held a lot of points in class and school rankings, not because asking people and getting answers and writing those down and spreading them out was fun and nice to do. They were smart, playing the game like that. I just played with whatever they gave me and never thought to do anything that required higher thinking skills with it.
They gave me a pencil, then a pen, pointed me to people and events and ideas- and I wrote. I didn't think anything beyond that.
Now I type, heavily and with such excess. I don't like what I type, and I think I hate typing...even writing this update is very tiring for me. I don't like it anymore. I don't like the updates getting from my bosses and coworkers, I don't like being jealous and envious of my coworkers having their ducks in their row and effortlessly slaying this industry I thought I was a good fit for. I don't like working for people who use money to do fucking shit in my place, I don't like platforming [type of company redacted for anonymity purposes] on our articles, and I fucking hate talking to people in a large crowd.
A few days ago I met a journalist who never asked questions (fully online desk reporter, though she worked in local print media like I did) and was more anxious than me and I felt a kinship with her and she was nice. Until I saw a friend of mine during the same event, and she congratulated me for getting into law school, and that my cousin from my father's side who failed the bar exam thrice but was married to an attorney he met in law school was surprised that I was still there and why I haven't quit the silly little news writing thing I was doing. And this journalist congratulated me for doing such a good job. I felt like a fraud, like I have inadvertently put her under the same illusion I somehow cast over everyone else- the spell of "oooh look at her she is a competent person who has her ducks in a row".
She has expectations of me that I don't know how to meet!
And I was stressed but I wasn't as stressed as my friends who were also working in offices with solid hours and good career prospects and great work-life-school balance and they had three midterm exams back-to-back.
You know what I did with those same hours? Nothing. Just daydreaming and sleeping thinking about fictional characters being loved and nothing else and I have put off so much. The gig I took, the articles I am three to four days late in passing, the fucking law school!
Killing myself isn't even going to cut it anymore, the phrase has been slicing over so many thoughts in my head for nine months now that the edge of it has dulled and it can't pierce through the brain fog right now.
I want to have my cake and eat it too, like the greedy Jupiter-Venus person that I am (but the Mercury-ruled detriment of both these planets is literally knowing that this isn't practical or realistic or rooted in explainable and measurable actions). So yeah... we go fucking on? I don't know. I don't have much faith in myself any more.
Do I learn how to say no? Or how to stop saying yes?
(30) 6:34 p.m.
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