❀ she/her ❀In which an overly enthusiastic girl posts her assorted fanarts and fanfics, screams into the void, sets metaphorical fires, and writes about herself in the third person
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Some tumblr conversations are fascinating because they really are like
"My job gave us these expensive trinkets that nobody wanted. All of us wish that they would've given us the money instead."
"I don't get it?? did you want some different trinket?"
"I think it was explicitly clear in the OP that they would have wanted the money that the company spent on the trinkets, not a trinket."
"But why? :0"
"Money can be exchanged for goods and services."
"Waow I didn't know that!! :0 reblogging to raise awareness!"
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RIBBIT DESIGN WE GOT THE OFFICIAL RIBBIT DESIGN THIS IS NOT A DRILLLLL


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D'ya like my Mippins interpretation?
(RHETORICALLY!!!!)
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The person I reblogged this from deserves to be happy
I tried to scroll past this. I really did
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person in fandom: eeeyikes!!! i hope im writing this character in this short little fanfic right >_< eeekkk what if my takes on my meta are all wrong and everyone will Kill me!!
guy in professional comic industry: okay lets mischaracterize every single character that appears in this comic for 50 or so issues
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Reblog to replace prev with the nearest chicken

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it’s crazy how different you get treated in a mask but what really gets me is that when people ask why I’m masking, I’ve stopped saying I’m immunodeficient and started saying I have an immunodeficient family member at home. I am not exaggerating when I tell you this has 100% improved every single encounter I’ve had with anti-maskers. i’m not exaggerating in the slightest.
i used to tell people i’m immunodeficient and they’d ask invasive questions about my diagnosis, whether my parents kept my childhood overly sterile, whether I was vaccinated as a child (with the implication that it would have been bad if I were).
Now that I say I have an immunodeficient family member at home, people smile knowingly and say, “oh, well you do what you have to do,” and “my mom went through chemo. I remember how hard it was to do all the precautions” and “that’s so kind of you.”
if i tell someone i mask because i’m disabled, i’m assumed to be the weak link in our society, a burden to my family.
if i tell someone i mask to protect a disabled family member, i become the burdened, compassionate caretaker deserving of sympathy. how sad that i must limit myself to protect someone i love. how heroic that i choose to do so.
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oh ralsei deltarune. ralsei what a tragedy you are. you are aware that you're inside a videogame and you know how it's supposed to end and yet you're trying your best to be kind, inspire your friends to be kind to stir away the impending doom of the ending. all this while not caring for yourself in the slightest and regarding yourself simply as a stepping stone, as something not worthy of anything.
ralsei deltarune i love you
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honestly tho that scene in the incredibles where mr. incredible sees the names of all the old super heroes that used to be his friends / that he knew from Back in the Day and how every one of them has been killed by syndrome is such a chilling scene for so many reasons
like for one, everyone he knew is dead at this point and has been killed on the same island he’s at now and two, its heartbreaking bc that means that almost every hero wanted to try out being a hero again despite the laws against it and wanted to try and help someone out and relive their glory days, only to be straight up murdered like fuck that scene is just so fuckin intense
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i must not kill myself . killing myself is the myself killer
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i literally learned to use blender just for this lmao
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I see your blorbo
You see my blorbo
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Our blorbos are on a playdate while we sip wine in the sitting room
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