acrylixisonline
acrylixisonline
Convinced that HRT is turning me into Captain America
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Cryl | 18 | He/Himi genuinely don't know what i'm doing with this blog
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
acrylixisonline · 3 months ago
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acrylixisonline · 4 months ago
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dash is dead im teleporting to the past
https://www.tumblr.com/dashboard?max_post_id=606474489540042752
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acrylixisonline · 4 months ago
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Darned if Dark Souls 2 didn't summarize American politics...
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acrylixisonline · 4 months ago
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Please stop trigger tagging with #epilepsy tw/cw/warning/etc.
I need every single person to understand how horrible tumblr’s tagging system is
I go into the tag for epilepsy and its all flashing lights. We can’t use our own tag because people without epilepsy fill it up with improper warnings.
Use ‘flashing’ in place of ‘epilepsy’ in your tags. You aren’t warning people of epileptics, you’re warning us of flashing lights. Please please tag properly. Epileptics say this endlessly and constantly and it’s ignored. You are risking lives by doing this.
Here’s proof of what I mean:
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THIS POST IS 100% OKAY TO REBLOG, I ENCOURAGE PEOPLE WITHOUT EPILEPSY TO ESPECIALLY DO SO!
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acrylixisonline · 5 months ago
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Hi! I want to get on VGen as an artist! I would appreciate your support through 5 unique comments + 100 likes. Here is my art and more on Cara
#VGenCode vgen.co/covaimory
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acrylixisonline · 5 months ago
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dear OP, if you have the time and energy, couls you draw Zukka with Izumi? 🙏🏻
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In honour of my first ever ask, have some dads!zukka with little Izumi
Now, I'm not used to drawing kids, so I really hope Izumi doesn't give off uncanny valley vibes. If she does, please lie to me and say she looks fine, thank you 🙏
Also if anyone wants to see me draw something else, don't hesitate to ask!
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acrylixisonline · 5 months ago
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Scarlet Spider Felicity Hardy from the Spider-Girl comics. (Recommended by mayday_stan95 on twitter)
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acrylixisonline · 5 months ago
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Magnoliasaur
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acrylixisonline · 5 months ago
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i should wake up and automatically be restored to full health, that's how sleeping should work, what is this horseshit
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acrylixisonline · 5 months ago
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acrylixisonline · 5 months ago
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"we don't have girl talk, we have creature talk," my roommate Julia just said while rolling on the floor, "put that on your fucking tumblr, they'll love that shit"
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acrylixisonline · 5 months ago
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You ever just… yell about #avatar the last air bender??
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acrylixisonline · 5 months ago
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now that trump has tiktok, twitter, facebook and insta in his pocket, get ready for a massive wave of internet censorship. one of trump's greatest weapons has always been misinformation; it's going to become harder and harder to spread facts and criticism going forward. posts that aren't made invisible will be magically ignored by the algorithm. dissidents will have their accounts deleted and voices erased.
this is a suppression tactic. this is another stage of fascism.
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acrylixisonline · 5 months ago
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Raz have you fallen victim to the hazbin hotel asks bombing of 2025???
Can you restore the ‘Hazbin Hotel’ Wikipedia page ‘That’s Entertainment (Hazbin Hotel)’ on Wikipedia? The same person keeps blanking it.
Huh????? Who???? I don't like hazbin hotel that much and have no authority over the wiki
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acrylixisonline · 5 months ago
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You keep rebloging all your drawings, what is going on?
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acrylixisonline · 5 months ago
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Bucky’s metal arm has touch sensors. They’ve just never been calibrated properly. The soldier learned only what was important to him on the field, the cold hard metal of a gun and how much pressure to use when pulling the trigger.
Steve notices this, as he helps Bucky settle in to his new life. He sees Bucky touching the soft flannel bedsheets first with his right hand, then with his left hand, brows knitted in deep concentration.
Uncertainly, Steve asks if he doesn’t like it, if it is too warm or too soft—
“Soft,” Bucky picks up the word from Steve’s ramble. He lowers his head and looks at the pastel sheets between his fingers, and repeats. “Soft.”
The cotton tee, the woollen cardigan, the denim pants, the mesh sneakers, he gently rubs each textile between his fingers with both hands. He does the same when in the kitchen, running his fingers lightly over the coarse heads of a cauliflower, the pockmarked rind of an orange, the sharp stalks of rosemary, the glossy skin of a plum.
His vocabulary recovers more with time, and whenever Steve asks how it feels, he can give a few extra words — firm, smooth, hard, sharp, rough. On the occasions he says the word soft, his whole expression relaxes and all the lines soften, and Steve wishes he could swathe the man with everything soft and fluffy just to keep it there.
They sit down to watch TV after dinner. lt’s their ritual. A time when they sit together silently — when Bucky gets used to being in the same physical space, without feeling the pressure to make conversation. It seems silly but Steve has seen the difference it has made, from Bucky wedging himself into the other end of the couch, to now relaxing next to him, their shoulders occasionally brushing as they reach for the crackers on the table.
This has been a particularly long day, Steve having just returned from a 3 day mission where he barely caught a wink. About ten minutes into the soothing documentary about red pandas, he is fast asleep. He wakes to something brushing against his hand, light and tremulous. Then something a little cooler and a lot harder does the same, and he realises what it is.
Bucky snatches his hands back when Steve opens his eyes. He says guiltily, “Sorry.”
Steve reaches out and rests his palm over Bucky’s metal fingers. “How does it feel?”
Bucky searches his face warily, and then he relaxes. Steve feels a light tickle as the small metal plates whir quietly under his hand.
“Soft,” Bucky answers. After a moment, he adds, “Warm.”
Steve threads his fingers through the metal ones, and holds the hand close. After a little while, he feels the metal fingers curl slowly until they rest, ever so gently, against the back of his hand.
“Tingly,” Bucky suddenly says, out of nowhere.
Steve smiles and answers, “Same.” He points to his chest, “Here.”
He can see the concern and confusion as Bucky glances a few times at his ribs.
One day, Bucky will understand what that means. Steve looks down at their linked fingers and runs his thumb along the metal plates, drawing a slight shiver from the man beside him.
This is a good start.
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acrylixisonline · 5 months ago
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