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caligatinsole · 10 days
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Oh, it's international bat appreciation day fellas.
Using this opportunity to show the last drawing I made about these two I've never posted lol.
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katebeckets · 4 months
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Lemon Breeland in Every Season → Season 2
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ofbrokenstarlight · 4 months
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i fucking swear- the minute i finish the first draft of my novel, i will be SCRAMBLING to write an outline for a jegulus fic MARK MY WORDS (if i don't do it, i take full responsibility)
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labaguetteisdabest · 9 months
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give me prompts for sokeefe headcanons. i want to write more but writer's block has hit me hard.
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sie-rui · 2 years
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i don't know why but i associate wildest dreams ( taylor swift ) with gojo satoru and every time it plays, there's always this tiny voice in my head whispering for me to go and write that gojo scenario already. i never learned to listen.
ps: pitbull aside, i hc that gojo listens to taylor swift like he'll die if he doesn't
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bokusaka · 3 months
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hi :))) hope you’re doing okay! i can’t help but notice your ao3 fic “blood in my veins” is incomplete and (no pressure at all) was wondering if you think you’ll ever finish it? you said there’s one or two chapters left so i just wanted to let you know that if you ever do get randomly motivated to finish it (or even your other fic “family bonds” for that matter), there’s still an audience for it <3
lmao so i just went onto ao3 to see when i last posted for bimv and it's been two and a half years i'm so embarrassed
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prmisu · 4 months
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every now and then I needed to be reminded I simply needed sleep, after waking hours of being manic and insane 💥
I get emotional and irrational finding out about those bootleg pokemon toys I used to get back then, and I think I revisited some old memories. they look like gummy bears it gives me urges to chew on them raaaghh
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lakesparkles · 10 months
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Still doing requests
Yep, I am :3
Just very, very slowly because my college internship is taking all my energy away.
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downinthehull · 1 year
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Unfinished Fic #2
When Ed had brought Izzy into the bedroom and sat him down on the floor next to all the wrapping paper and ribbons, the caregiver had slightly higher expectations.
Originally the plan was for Izzy to wrap all of the presents while Stede was away. Solely because Izzy was “way better at wrapping”. Which really meant the other man didn’t need to use an entire roll of tape to wrap a few presents. Ed had only planned on being there “for moral support”. 
However, the original plan went out the window when Ed discovered that Izzy was in no state to be in charge of wrapping any gifts. The other man was much too small to wrap even one gift, let alone all the ones Ed had laid out in front of him. 
Though he's not too upset, he's more than fine wrapping the gifts himself! All while Izzy leans against the bed, trying his hardest to pick up the scotch tape and sneak it into his mouth. The only thing stopping him from grabbing it was Ed's constant need for the tape. 
Izzy watches as Ed wraps one of Stede's presents, eyes slightly wide as Ed manages to get one side of the present wrapped. The caregiver definitely using more tape than what was probably needed.
The regressed man tries to keep himself entertained by making soft noises and babbling towards Ed. To which the other man makes an effort to try and respond the best he can. One of Izzy's favorite stuffed animals as well as a few of his other small toys lay beside him, though he doesn't seem to be particularly interested in playing with them.
Izzy grabs one of the premade bows. He crunches it slightly in his hand, liking the crinkly sound the plastic makes. 
So obviously the next logical step is to put it in his mouth. 
Which he does! He slowly shoves it in his mouth, watching to make sure Ed doesn't see him.
He's able to get away with it for a few minutes, until Ed looks over and catches him red handed. The caregiver having taken note about how Izzy had just randomly quieted down.
“No, no, no—” Ed reaches over and pulls the bow from Izzy’s mouth, “let’s not put stuff in your mouth, bub.”
The smaller man only whines and huffs. Even though he didn't necessarily like the taste or texture of the bow, it still upset him to have it taken away. He watches as Ed sets the bow down somewhere behind him and Izzy scrunches up his face in annoyance. 
"I know," Ed coos, "but we can't have you putting random things in your mouth!"
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joyridingmp3 · 10 months
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please have time to book in my tax return with the agent i worked with last hear within the next few weeks <3
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inkskinned · 9 months
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because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.
you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.
you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.
don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.
if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.
you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:
how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!
aren't you happy yet?
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lazylittledragon · 5 months
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domesticating your vampire: a memoir
(beautiful high res version on patre0n)
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abracadaze · 2 years
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i feel so bad for nikola tesla like imagine spending years beefing with a guy who has conned the public into believing he's some sort of supergenius when in reality it's his overworked employees developing all of his world-changing inventions and you end up dying broke and starving and alone and then 100 years later another guy cons the public into believing he's some sort of supergenius when in reality it's his overworked employees developing all of his world-changing inventions and he's doing it all IN YOUR NAME. he must be rolling in his grave like a fucking rotisserie chicken
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magnusbae · 10 months
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To illustrate this post by @mayahawkse I would like to visualize to you the difference:
A post in 2023:
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A post in 2014:
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A zoom out of the same post:
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This is what a community looks like.
See how in 2023 almost all of the reblogs come from the OP, from their few hours/days in the tag search. Meanwhile in 2014 the % of reblogs from OP is insignificant, because most of the reblogs come from the reblogs within the fandom, within the micro-communities formed there. You didn't need to rely on tags, or search, or being featured. Because the community took care of you, made sure to pass the work between themselves and onto their blog and exposed their followers to it. It kept works alive for years.
It's not JUST the reblog/like ratio that causing this issue, it's the type of interaction people have. They're content with scrolling and liking the search engine, instead of actually having a reblogging relationship with other blogs in their community.
Anyways, if you want to see more content you like, the only true way to make it happen is to reblog it. Likes do not forward content in no way but making OP feel nice. Reblogs on the other hand make content eternal. They make it relevant, they make it exist outside of a fickle tumblr search that hardly works on the best of days.
If you want more of something, reblog it.
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thunderboltfire · 18 days
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I have unwittingly witnessed a new level of the absurd. Behold, the AI-generated equine anatomy models.
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Ah yes, my favourite parts of the equine body. Paster and... *looks at the smudged writing on hand* boob. At least this one looks purely decorative and the being actually looks like a horse. But don't worry, it gets worse.
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If we completely ignore the hipopotamus musculature of this one, there's still a lot of things that don't make sense in this one, like a tail that ends in a series of bone spikes and a complete lack of molars. You could make a cool pokemon on the basis of this, but it's not even in the realm of being an actual anatomy help.
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I'm firmly convinced this is not a horse, this is something that really, really wants you to think it is a horse. The more you look, the more things look... wrong. The more details turn out to be shifted, bones crammed in to fill in the familiar form, its shape merely implied so that the human mind fills the gap. Of course the text seems like gibberish, because its anatomy is incomprehensible. it's either a parasite or a monster and in each case, it's an eldtrich body horror. I'm kind of angry at how well this joke writes itself.
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clown-owo · 11 months
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been replaying the Portal series I think this is where its heading
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