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#i cant believe i made this wtf
pointmetostrs · 9 months
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what started of as a crack idea turned into a five-ish hour painting where i learned i hate noses. @silvianorton wrote a smugbug twilight!worm fic and yall need to go read it, like, now.
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the0verboss · 3 days
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We are Brilliant
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brother-one · 6 months
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:))
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juicedbeetle · 1 year
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the ring of smoke after lydia pushes beej off the roof (fav moments 5/?)
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castielfucks · 1 month
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I wish more people realized that when someone is seeking diagnosis, it's not because we are trying to collect diseases like infinity stones. it's not to be quirky or interesting.
diagnosis is the guide to resources and community. knowing how to help yourself, being able to understand yourself, connecting with others with similar experiences so you dont feel crazy or alone, finding the right places to look for relief and support, learning about accommodations that can make your life not only easier but liveable.
and for all these reasons, people are allowed to be excited for their diagnosis, theyre allowed to lean into it and advocate for themselves with language they didn't even know existed for the way they live. it is entirely normal to be happy and relieved after finding out that not only is there a name for your experience, but also people groups communities just like you ready to talk about it and support each other.
diagnosis opens up entire worlds for people, that's a good thing. and we need to stop shaming anyone who wants/seek it.
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needylittlegirl · 1 month
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sometimes ill be doing some normal everyday task and ill stop and realizing that im doing it pissed as hell cause i started thinking about yolanda saldivar
#brushing my teeth like 😡😡😡😡#selena quintanilla queen of tejano and queen of little mexican american girls that cant speak spanish (me)#when i was like 7 years old i was having a TOUUGHH time at school#cause kids were saying like oh your mom looks weird she doesnt look like our moms!#and my dads white and im very white like visually#so i was getting a lot of people asking like What Are You are you adopted etc etc#and then on the flipside all of my cousins speak spanish but i dont#cause im the youngest and by the time i was born all the spanish speakers in my fam had learned english#so it was very like whatever way i turned i wasnt fitting in#so my mom sat me down and made me watch selena and i criiies and cried#like no i dont look like her but we’re both 3rd gen girls who were a little lost with their cultures and stuff#also dont tell my mom any of this she says im white passing to white ppl but mexicans always Know#which is true ive had mexican people ask if im mixed or wtf is up#its gotta be my nose like 100000%#i think my nose and body type and hair are the noticeable features#i was also raised super culturally by my moms side of the family#also i think its funny that spanish speaking people dont assume i speak it so theyll be talkin shit or something and ill know#i understand it but i dont speak it#but im getting better!! i think i probably can speak it im just not at all confident#i had to drop highschool spanish cause my teacher thought i was cheating#and she did not care when i was like girl i promise i only know this cause of my abuela pls believe me#sorry im rambling i have no clue where this is coming from#but when my grandparents moved here it was like#like 50s racism running rampant#so my grandpa tried to ditch EVERYTHING and like oretend he was italian cause that was more acceptable and all that#so he got rid of every tradition and tried to smash it down as much as he could#so of course that rubbed off on my mom#but my grandpas sisters never tried to hide it#so me and my mom have really bonded over like relearning our culture and i get to go to his sisters to teach me and its just really nice#yeah ok bye
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trixibebe · 2 months
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oc x canon ~ private bath time
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nyukyusnz · 4 months
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i honestly get so pissed when someone says something very slightly inappropriate and they have "god(✝️, ❤️,❣️, etc)" in their bio and someone else goes "and you have god in your bio?" "they way god is in ur bio...." like hello???
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wolf-2099 · 6 months
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i had a super normal one with that jjk opening this year
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8bit-mau5 · 25 days
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Can you tell me more about Xizaya! They're one of my favorite designs of your trolls :D !! I see that his lusus is dead, but did she have any kind of relationship with the Tanuki at all, like does it sometimes show up in his clairvoyence? Also is there a story behind Xizaya's tattoos? :3 (I hope things get better for you!! I absolutely adore seeing your art and designs cross my dash, your line weight and the way you construct horns is to DROOL over!)
OMG YEAH- OKAY. CRACKS KNUCKLES
I see that his lusus is dead, but did she have any kind of relationship with the Tanuki at all, like does it sometimes show up in his clairvoyence?
His lusus (tanuki) wasn't the mandated Asetsu lusus passed down, and was instead a lusus that had lost it's previous charge and took in Xizaya in her grief. Xizaya was a very bitter, angry, and hurt kid that never quite grew accustomed to her parenting style. Instead of fight to protect him, she was the 'run and hide' type that would keep Xizaya holed up for his safety. Which was understandable, he's a capital M Mutant. In the end, staying still in hiding is what got her killed, and it wasn't until then did he appreciate her efforts to keep them safe.
She doesn't show up in his clairvoyance though! Maybe her passing on came easier and knew not to worry about him the way she once did, a part of them wishes they could have seen her one last time though.
Also is there a story behind Xizaya's tattoos?
In a way! While they have no super deep meaning or purpose, he didn't get them to honor anyone, it's not for his goddess, etc. It took sweeps of him being in a calmer, patient, and caring environment for him to even consider the notion of self expression through style/tattoos/body mods. Getting to that point was something he never thought would even BE possible, it was something they never would've considered 3, even 2 sweeps ago. His life has slowed down enough to where they can actually treat themselves like a person and Enjoy Life a little.
It's been a tough week, can I get a little love? What drew you into my art? || Character list for asks
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theboywasallalone · 10 months
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is the mcl fandom still a thing on this hell platform
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allylikethecat · 5 months
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January OTP Prompts
Update: these are in fact still easier to write in the morning an I deeply regret that I once again left it until the evening. It's such a funny trend, the ones I like I write in the mornings, and the ones I am unimpressed with I write frantically at night. I also did not proof read this in the slightest so lets gooo. On that note, this one is brought to you by the fact that I once absolutely ate shit after slipping on a floor that had Pledge on it (google seemed to think they have Pledge in the UK but to those of you that don't know it's a spray furniture polish that makes floors EXTREMELY slippery)
17. Slippery
George swore softly grabbing onto the edge of the side table, catching himself from tumbling to the ground at the last possible second. He glared down at their hardwood floors in shock and distrust, having not expected to nearly fall onto his ass because he had the audacity to hop skip down the last step while wearing socks. He cautiously let go of the side table, and took a step forward, nearly losing his footing once again as his sock clad foot slid across the floor out from under him. His frown deepened as he tried to rationalize why the floor was so slippery. It looked the same as it always did, and their housekeeper, Sheila, had come by earlier that morning— 
George’s eyes widened. Sheila hadn’t come that morning, her assistant Daisy, had, Sheila was out of town visiting family and George couldn’t handle missing a house cleaning appointment if he wanted to continue living with Matty, the messiest person alive in harmony. Sheila had understood and sent Daisy, whom George had seen spraying Pledge heavy handedly onto the table he was currently clinging to when he left for his yoga class that morning. She must have accidentally gotten the furniture polish on the floor George realized, turning the base of the staircase into a slippery death trap. 
He pulled his phone out of his back pocket, quickly Googling how to resolve the slippery floor issue. He knew that even if he told Matty to be careful coming down the stairs, he would forget within the first ten minutes and fall straight onto his ass if they were lucky, and onto his face if they weren’t. Luckily, Google seemed confident that he would be able to resolve the issue with a bucket of warm water and dish soap, both of which he knew he would be able to find under the sink. If he was lucky, he would be able to resolve the issue before Matty came looking for him.
Carefully, he started making his way towards the kitchen, not trusting himself not to slip even once he was past the Pledge spray zone. 
“Hey, can we order pizza tonight?” Matty called, making his way downstairs in search of George, “I know you said you want to cook more, but I can’t be arsed to go to the shops and pizza sounds so good right now,” Matty said.
“BE CAREFUL,” George shouted, starling Matty as he stepped off the staircase, Matty frowned and took another step forward as George tried to get the words out faster “thefloorisslippery!” 
“The floor is what?” Matty asked, his brow furrowed as he stepped onto the slippery patch and just as George predicted, slipped, landing heavily on his butt, blinking up at George in surprise and confusion.
“The floor is slippery,” George said with a grimace. “You okay?” He carefully made his way over to Matty who still looked absolutely flabbergasted that he had ended up on the floor. 
“The fuck?” he said, taking George’s offered hands and pulling himself up carefully as if he didn’t trust the floor. George could relate. 
“Daisy got Pledge on the floor,” George explained. “And now it’s slippery.” 
“Yeah,” said Matty, rubbing a hand over his sure to be bruised tailbone. “Yeah, I can see that.” 
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vaugarde · 2 years
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btw in this hypothetical mlp verse, twilight and sunset will have known each other since early childhood and were both celestias students at the same time
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swordofruln · 1 year
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[mun] so anyway im dead hows everyone else doing
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roaringheat · 1 year
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I AM DEVASTED
HERMES LUCIO ISNT IN THE SHOP
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sagiru · 2 years
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Gonna pretend what I've just saw on Stranger Things 4 vol 2 hasn't happened
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