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Reblogging in here because cyber security is important and I want you to stay safe

New Things to Beware on the Internet

On May 3rd, Google released 8 new top-level domains (TLDs) -- these are new values like .com, .org, .biz, domain names. These new TLDs were made available for public registration via any domain registrar on May 10th.

Usually, this should be a cool info, move on with your life and largely ignore it moment.

Except a couple of these new domain names are common file type extensions: ".zip" and ".mov".

This means typing out a file name could resolve into a link that takes you to one of these new URLs, whether it's in an email, on your tumblr blog post, a tweet, or in file explorer on your desktop.

What was previously plain text could now resolve as link and go to a malicious website where people are expecting to go to a file and therefore download malware without realizing it.

Folk monitoring these new domain registrations are already seeing some clearly malicious actors registering and setting this up. Some are squatting the domain names trying to point out what a bad idea this was. Some already trying to steal your login in credentials and personal info.

This is what we're seeing only 12 days into the domains being available. Only 5 days being publicly available.

What can you do? For now, be very careful where you type in .zip or .mov, watch what website URLs you're on, don't enable automatic downloads, be very careful when visiting any site on these new domains, and do not type in file names without spaces or other interrupters.

I'm seeing security officers for companies talking about wholesale blocking .zip and .mov domains from within the company's internet, and that's probably wise.

Be cautious out there.

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[Request] - Ezio x F!ChildhoodFriend!Reader - Waiting

Request: 

Fandom: Assassin’s Creed

Pairing: Ezio Auditore x F!ChildhoodFriend!Reader

Words:1246

Warnings: None, I think

Notes: I wrote this super quick because I didn’t have much time, I don’t even remember what I was trying to do here, it’s been months since I wrote and I only edit it now because I forgot to do so until now. Past few months have been draining, sorry!

She shuddered in the cold breeze. The wind whispered in the dark, coaching her to retreat back into the palace for the night, but she stood her ground.

Waiting.

The wind would, sometimes, carry to her the sound of clinking armor, and occasionally she'd see the glint of said armor peeking through the foliage of the garden, reflecting the torches the guards carried in their rounds.

She dreamt of running, of stealthily weaving through the guards in the gardens bellow and disappear into the night, forever. But she knew she couldn't do it alone.

She had to wait.

Her shoulders sagged. She clicked her nails against the balcony's rail. She sighed.

She waited.

She was running out of time. Her wedding was tomorrow. To Cesare Borgia, of all people. 

If she were anyone else, she'd be happy with this arrangement. Cesare was powerful, and so far the interactions between them had been nice. It was one of the best marriages her family could have arranged. 

But she knew about the rumors. Worst yet, she knew they were true. She knew getting into the Borgia family would be a death sentence. But she couldn't just leave on her own. 

So she waited. 

The very soft and light clink of armor right behind her pulled her from her thoughts.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, bella" Ezio's voice cut through the silence. She turned to him. He stuck to the shadows, making sure the light that bled through the window didn't give him away. She couldn't see many of his features, but she knew he was as handsome as usual. She smiled. 

"Took you long enough! I almost thought you wouldn't come." She whispered.

"You know I'd never leave you to rot here." Usually his voice carried a light, teasing, tone that put her at ease, even in the most dire of situations, but not this time. 

It brought her terrible memories of that day in Florence. It was the first time she'd hear him use that tone, when he's told her of his family's execution, that he was running away, and that he promised he'd come back for her someday. 

It was terrifying seeing him leave like that, distressed, and knowing there was nothing she could do to help her friend, lest she put her own family in danger. 

So she waited. 

And when he finally returned, he told her everything, like he always did. But unlike all those times as children, where Ezio would sneak her out of her house and out into the city to cause trouble, she couldn't join him in his mission that time. 

So, she waited some more. She waited for a more appropriate time to tell him her feelings. She waited for a time where she could have Ezio back in her life safely. 

And then she got offered to the Borgia. Because her family didn't have enough power, apparently. 

She thought nothing of it. She knew she couldn't stay single forever and it was only a matter of time until her family sent her off to marry in an arrangement that would benefit them. Sure, she heard the rumors, but she thought they were just that, rumors. 

It wasn't until Ezio found out that she realized how bad it was. The way he almost flew into a fit of rage when she nonchalantly told him who she was going to marry was terrifying, but nowhere close to the way she felt when she realized just who she was about to marry. 

Her interactions with Ceasare had been pleasant, but once she knew what hid behind the mask she couldn't help but notice the little tells in his behavior. It was hard to keep her composure, but she could smile, nod and pray. Ezio promised he'd take her far away from that madness, but they had to wait for the right time. 

So she waited. 

And now, just before her wedding day, here he was. 

As promised. "Let's get out of here, then!" She said with a smile. Ezio, however, signaled her to stop. 

"Not yet, I have a plan, but we'll need to wait for tomorrow." She glared at him, mouth wide open. "Don't worry, bella, it's a solid plan, you just need to wait a few-" 

"No!" Ezio jumped at her tone. She noticed his reaction and realized how loud she'd just been. After checking to see that no one had heard her, she continued with a lower volume, but voice just as sharp. "Ezio, I am done with waiting! I've waited for years! I waited for my best friend to return to me for years after you ran from Florence, I waited years for you to solve your stuff so I could have you back in my life again. I've waited months for you to take me out of this God forsaken marriage and away for these lunatics, and now you tell me I need to wait even more!? No! Take me out of here right now! I'm tired of waiting to be with you, damn it!" 

"... For a moment I thought that was a confession, bella." Ezio chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. She wasn’t having any of it. 

"...It was." 

Silence hung around them. Nature itself held its breath, waiting. 

"I've waited so long to tell you how much I love you, Ezio." She knew it was risky to confess like this. If he didn't feel the same, he could leave her there to rot. 

But she didn't care anymore. She didn't want to wait any longer for someone else to save her.  She'd leave on her own if she had to.  

Ezio reached out to her. He grabbed her wrist delicately, as if she was made of glass, and slowly pulled her into the shadows, into his arms. 

"Bella, you have no idea how long I waited to hear that." 

With his warmth around her, she finally relaxed, as if the weight of the world had fallen off her shoulders. She reached for him, held his face in her hands. She drowned in his eyes. Even in the dark of the night, his eyes shone like gems. 

"Take me out of here, then. Right now. I don't care if it's dangerous, if I'm leaving everything behind. I only need you, Ezio. I'll follow you to end of the world just… take me out of here." 

Ezio had no words to reply. He nodded, before leaning in and capturing her lips in the softest, yet most desperate kiss any of them ever had. 

Nature finally released its breath, content with the outcome. The cold wind shook her hair and sent a shiver down her spine, as if urging the two to get moving, to get someplace warm and, most of all, safe. 

"Let's go then, bella." 

As they ran away from the Borgia estate, she couldn't help but look back. She questioned if she should have stayed in her bedroom, in her comfortable life, one most people would kill for. But despite how warm the light looked, still bleeding into the empty balcony, it didn't feel as warm as Ezio's hand, guiding her through the darkness, towards her freedom.  

It sure didn't beat the smiles on their faces. Warm, loving, honest. Smiles she never would have seen or had, if she decided to stay. 

She held no regrets as she ran through the dark night, guided by pure happiness, one she'd waited for so long to have. 

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Hello, I saw that requests were open so I wanna give it a try. Thank is advance!

Tfp Predaking finds a sparkling when he goes to Cybertron and his guardian/parental programming makes him very protective of the sparkling. Sparkling is a seeker, and Predaking teaches her how to fly.

He's forced to go back to the Nemesis for help in raising and providing the needs of the sparkling.

Sparkling is now the Decepticon's treasure and they are all protective of her

//:> Im a sucker to protective decepticons and sparklings

Hey! Thank you so much for sending in this request, and for being so patient while I got to it <3

I did a mix of a drabble and headcanons, I hope that's okay!

Cabbage Patch

Under the cut for length!

Predaking was many things. He was a king, he was an apex predator, and for the first time he was at a loss for what to do. Having been sent to Cybertron to scour the wastes for predacon remains to further Shockwave’s experiments, a sparkling was far from being on his list of objectives. And yet, here one sat amidst the ruins of a dead planet. How it got here was a mystery to him, there weren’t any bodies to be seen, meaning they had likely been abandoned here.

Surprising himself, anger flared up in his chest at the conclusion. Abandoning a child was among the most cowardly of acts one could commit. Still in his dragon form, he leaned in to get a better look at the sparkling, which cooed up at him curiously. They didn’t seem to be injured in any way, and he breathed a tiny sigh of relief. Transforming into his root mode, the large ‘con gingerly scooped up the tiny sparkling. The sparkling gurgled, reaching up to paw at Predakings face.

The predacon huffed in amusement, guiding their servo away from his face with a single finger. “Hello to you too, little one,” he said softly. “What are you doing all the way out here?” A rhetorical question, the sparkling couldn’t yet speak and he was on his lonesome.

Rising to his full height with the sparkling still in his arms, he turned his head in the direction he had come from. While not a pile of predacon remains, a sparkling was still valuable, and Predaking was sure his superiors would be please with his find. ________________________________________________________

He had been rather mistaken, it seemed. Starscream had quite a few opinions on the subject, despite the sparkling being a seeker like himself, and wanted little to do with the ordeal, making himself scarce lest he be placed in charge of the child. Shockwave deemed the whole situation illogical, stating that the objective was to bring back remains for Project Predacon. Soundwave was silent as ever, having paused his work to watch the commotion. Megatron had been quiet through it all, regarding the sparking with interest gleaming in his optics. Vehicons were whispering to each other, peeking over shoulders to try to get a better look.

Stepping forward, silence finally fell over the room as the factions leader made his move. The sparkling, who was still safely in the hands of Predaking, had begun to fuss. The former gladiator looked down at the squirming bundle, before turning his gaze towards the one holding her.

“Take them to Knockout to make sure nothing is wrong,” he spoke finally, turning on his heel and beginning to pace back to the front of the room. “They are your responsibility now,” Megatron called over his shoulder. “Dismissed.”

Predaking bowed his head, turning to leave for the medbay. Hearing the door slide close with a hiss, the vehicons resumed their work, and Shockwave returned to the station he had been typing away at. Only Soundwave remained at attention, visor trained on his commander. If he saw the way Megatron’s optics had softened just the tiniest bit, that was nobody’s business but his own. __________________________________________________________

Eek okay now some headcanons

Predaking, as the primary caretaker, is hella protective over the sparkling. He carries her around whenever he can while she’s still small, never being more than an arms length away. The times he’s called away on missions, he leaves Darksteel and Skylynx to babysit. If even they aren’t available, then Soundwave is next in line

Darksteel and Skylynx are like rambunctious older brothers. They’re shockingly careful with her, pawing her around gently in both beast and root form, and playing games with her when she can walk around on her own

He’s a surprisingly attentive guardian, always making sure she fuels at the same times each day, making sure she’s getting enough sleep and such. He had to ask Shockwave for help at first, seeing as how he’d never even seen a sparkling before this, and the scientist begrudgingly leant a hand in the beginning

He’s trying to raise his adopted sparking to be the best version of herself, teaching her to be honest and honorable,

Shockwave really doesn’t want anything to do with the child, his lab is no place for a sparkling, and he’s got very important sciency things to do and horribly unethical experiments to conduct! But once she’s older, if she takes a genuine interest in science and/or his work, he’s not totally against taking an apprentice

Soundwave, surprising quite a few, took a shine to the sparkling. He’s probably the second best at taking care of her, second only to Predaking himself. He enjoys spending time with her, even if it’s hard to tell, and often plays with her using his tendrils so he can continue working with his hands

He plays clips of lullabies, both from Earth and Cybertron, to help get her to sleep when he’s babysitting

She reminds him of bots that were lost in the war, and makes the grief he feels after losing them just a tiny bit easier

Breakdown thinks she’s just the bees knees! He may be a big bot, but he’s got a soft spot for sparklings. He keeps them distracted during doctor appointments, sneaking them energon treats afterwards as a reward for being good. She gives him hope for a Cybertron after the war, one where she can grow up safely

At first, Knockout was upset at the prospect of having yet another patient, let alone one that could dirty him up as quickly as a kid could. While she eventually grew on him, he still isn’t the biggest fan of sparklings, and avoids her if possible. He’s the one who touches up her frame and such when she’s old enough, giving her her first paintjob and making sure it’s done right

One of the few times he was left to babysit, Predaking came back to a very shiny and very buffed out sparkling. He argued that while yes, she’s still very young, that doesn’t mean she can’t look her best!

He is no longer allowed to babysit

Starscream was made to teach her how to properly fly, seeing as they were both seekers. He refused at first, watching from the sidelines as Predaking tried his best to show the younger how it was done.

Honestly, he’s offended they even thought of asking h- nonono WHAT do you think you’re doing? That is not how you do that, you’re doing it all wrong, don’t listen to that oaf he doesn’t know what he’s talking about. Stick with Starscream, he says, he’ll show you how to be a real seeker

As much as he loathes to admit it to even himself, she’s growing on him like blight, and he can’t find the energy to be annoyed by her presence. He’s still not allowed in a room alone with her though. Safety first

Megatron doesn’t see much of the sparkling. It seems like the predacons are keen on keeping her away from him, which is understandable, he supposes. He’s not exactly known for his gentle demeanor

The day the sparkling managed to wander off on her own, she ended up in the bridge where Megatron himself was on duty. Noticing the young bot, he had scooped her up and asked her what she thought she was doing, acting as if the noises she made were legitimate answers

Predaking found them an hour later, bitty on his hip while he typed away at a console, telling them stories of Cybertron

He may be a warlord, but he’s not so cruel as to willfully harm a sparkling

The vehicons trip over themselves trying to stay out of her way. They want to interact with her, they really do! But Predaking is scary, and not above biting the head of a drone who steps out of line

Airachnid is not allowed near the child under any circumstances.

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Saw your requests were open, and I had an idea, but I totally forgot what it originally was... here's a random idea off the top of my head "Ezio Auditore x thief!reader" I don't know...

If I'm being honest, I haven't writen anything for this blog in like… 2-3 years and I didn't plan on taking requests (and I forgot to update the blog description… again). But on my way to work I came up with a little scenario and figured there'd be no harm in writing it out.

So here you go!

My writing skills are a bit rusty and this was made in a bit of a hurry, but I hope you enjoy it!

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[Request] - Ezio x Thief!Reader - Steal Your Heart

Request:

Fandom: Assassin’s Creed

Pairing: Ezio Auditore x Thief!Reader

Words:904

Warnings: None, I think

Notes: I know I haven’t written in forever and I wasn’t even planning to answer the request since this blog is sort of abandoned, but I got the cute little idea and decided to stretch my writing muscles a bit.

"Excellent work!"

"Always!" You give him a smirk, proud of your work once more.

Ezio examines the relic you just handed him, and you examine him. You can't help it! He has the face of a God in your eyes, so you take every opportunity you can to appreciate the divine.

He looks at you again and your smirk softens into a more honest smile

"Your hands really are the best in the business!" He chuckles. You can't help but take the cue to tease him.

"My hands are very good at a lot of things besides stealing, you know?" You let the cue hang and hope that he grabs it. He does.

Ezio leans towards you slightly, enough to loom over you a bit but not enough to get in your personal space, giving you the chance to step back if you choose to.

"What other things are your hands good at?" He asks, flirty tone heavy on his voice. You reach for one of his hands and hold it in your grasp.

"Holding hands!"

You know it's not the answer he expects and that's why you say it. You delight yourself with his stunned expression, and you swear you see him blush just slightly. You giggle with satisfaction, happy to catch Ezio off guard, a feat few can manage.

You then drop his hand, and the flirty facade with it.

Truth be told, you're not usually this flirty, but Ezio has a way to influence people.

When you first met him, he had hired you to help him steal something from some Templar lap dog. Machiavelli had recommended you and you couldn't say no to a big bag of coin, so you accepted. You kept things strictly professional at first, but as he brought you into more and more gigs, and you worked together more often, he started to grow on you, way more than you expected. And you made sure to keep him returning by offering him the friend rate, a drink at the end of the day instead of the usual bag of coin.

However, Ezio could have any man or woman he wanted, if he so chose to. So, as your feelings developed, you tried to keep them down, since you knew you'd be rejected for sure.

But Ezio's friendly flirting got to you. And one day you started reciprocating. And it was fun! So you kept going with the friendly flirting, slipping your feelings in, masked as a joke. But they were anything but a joke to you, so you had to be careful to not let the mask slip. You had to step back.

And seeing Ezio look at you stunned, with a soft blush, sure made you feel things. You had to step back.

"Anyway, enjoy your new toy. Don't forget your payment." you passed by him, heading for the door of the assassin's hideout, and patted his shoulder, making sure to not linger your hand too long.

You hadn't walked very far from Ezio when he called you back.

"You know, I was thinking instead of going out for a drink you could come here and have dinner with me?" He asks you with his usual confidence. You raise a brow in response, intrigued at the unusual request.

"Any particular reason to change the usual plan?" Ezio chuckles at your question and slowly starts closing the distance between you again.

"I just think you deserve a better payment this time, for the successful double steal."

"Double steal?" You tilt your head, confused. Ezio is now in front of you again, but he leans in even farther towards you. This time he does get inside your personal space, but you don't flinch or step back.

"Of course! Stealing the relic and my heart in the same swipe is a feat to be celebrated!"

It takes you a while to process his words but when you do you feel your heart leap in your chest and the blood flood to your cheeks. He's still looming over you, too close but not close enough. Despite his confident attitude, you can tell he's nervous by the way his eyes jump all over your face, eagerly waiting for your reaction.

You'd usually brush off these tells as products of your imagination, but with his words bouncing inside your brain you have to wonder...

Was his friendly flirting friendly at all? Were the fleeting looks you sometimes caught him sending your way really a product of your imagination?

Did he like you back?

You now were wondering if the mask you put over your feelings had made you blind to his. You decide to take the leap of faith, and drop the mask willingly.

"You stole mine first, so I had to serve you payback somehow." You didn't say it with any of the usual playfulness, showing Ezio how serious your words were. If what he said was just another meaningless flirt, you'd just ruined whatever friendship you two had.

You tried to keep the anxiety at bay, but you soon sighed in relief when you saw Ezio's confident smirk turn into a heartfelt smile.

"It's a date then!" He stepped away from you "See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow, Ezio!”

You watched him walk out of the room, shoulders high and with a rare skip to his step, before leaving the hideout yourself with the biggest grin on your face.

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Can you please do a shuichi x s/o x kokichi Nsfw but kokichi and s/O are the bottoms because I have not seen any so pls 🙏🥺 make one oh and I love your content so much❤❤❤💞💞💞

Hi! Thank you so much for your kind words and I'm so glad to know you've been enjoying my content! Unfortunately I'll have to refuse the request due to a lot of reasons that can be reduced to I don't have the time or energy to write. My life has radically changed in the past year and I had to put writing (and therefore this blog) in the backburner. It was such a sudden shift (a good one, though!) I even forgot to check on the blog or give an update until now!

I know it can be frustrating to not be able to find content for your faves, so I hope you find someone to write the request!

♥️🍀♥️🍀♥️🍀♥️

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I don't understand the concept of hating "like spamming" or "reblog spamming". As someone with ADHD and hyperfocus, if you go onto my blog and get lost in the sauce enough to practically reblog the last 5 days worth of stuff I reblogged then good on you my dude my friend my bean, please keep it up I'm glad you like it have a cookie fam, you deserve it cause we have the same taste and I feel like my blog is a public library of stuff I find entertaining so enjoy the browse.

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can’t believe there are really people out there like “i will block you if you spam likes” can you IMAGINE not knowing love? if you spam like MY blog, we’re instantly best friends. we’re old buddies. we’re childhood companions. we’ve known each other for 20 years. we’re inseparable 

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I'm not in the us so I don't need this, but I figured some of you might be and might be able to spread this further

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In light of the recent PostPlus nonsense tumblr is trying to pull, here's a reminder that monetization of fanfiction can lead you to legal trouble. On Ao3 it's against the TOS to even mention any money-sending site at all because of the conditonal protection they offer.

Putting your entire fanfiction blog behind a paywall is like pointing a neon sign saying "please sue me". I bring this up specifically because tumblr mentioned fanfiction in the post that they made and that is going to leave a lot of people misinformed.

Remember: Do NOT paywall your fanworks.

And rest assured, my blog will never be pay-to-read, even if this weren't a fanfiction blog. I think the whole thing is ridiculous.

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Thank you for the tag @witch-of-letters (Check the end of the post for some mroe EDM recomendations from me)! Y’all wanna see how insanely diverse my music taste is? (Muse is my number one band, everyone else is kind of in no particular order) Muse (Only 3?!?!?!)

Algorithm (Alt Ver)

Follow Me

Psycho

Mystery Skulls

Hellbent

Magic

Paralyzed

Madeon

Pop Culture

Pay No Mind

Icarus

Porter Robinson

Sea of Voices

Something Comforting

Divinity

Bonus: Shelter (Porter Robinson & Madeon)

Lindsey Stirling

Lost Girls

The Arena

Roundtable Rival

NoidZ (Portuguese band, it has Metal, Industrial Rock and EDM inspirations and has a couple of badass covers of fado songs)

Estranha Forma de Vida (ft. Kátia Guerreiro)

Face Yourself

AlienoidZ

BTS

Not Today

Butter

Spring Day

Starset

Diving Bell

It Has Begun

Antigravity

Fall Out Boys

The Last of the Real Ones

Thanks For The Memories

Just One Yesterday

Tokio Hotel (Yes, they are still alive lol They did go through an unexpected transition tho)

Forever Now

What If

Something New

Tagging: No one, because I’m not that social even on Tumblr D: Anyone who’s willing to do it can go ahead, though!

EDM Recomendations for @witch-of-letters​(IDK which you know or exactly what subgenres you prefer, so I’m throwing anything that comes to mind):

Besides Madeon and Porter Robinson, I’d recommend Terminite, Hyper Potions, TheFatRat, Krewella, EnV, RIOT, and Lindsey Stirling also dips in the style + her sick violin skills, specially her older songs. If you’re into Psytrance, Infected Mushroom is also good!

New Tag Game :

Name your top three favourite songs from your top ten favourite musicians!

Let's show each other how similiar all our music taste actually is 🎶🎧🔊

Then tag your ten favourite blogs :

Nobody will have any of the same as me I am sure😂 I have an extremely wide range.

Taylor Swift

Daylight

My Tears Ricochet

Peace

Queen

I Want To Break Free

Long Away

'39

Aly & AJ

Slow Dancing

Personal Cathedrals

Listen!!!

Ariana Grande

Thinking Bout You

Be Alright

Bad Decisions

Elton John

Your Song

I'm Still Standing

Rocketman

Selena Gomez

Ring

Same Old Love

Sick of You

Billy Joel

Uptown Girl

Piano Man

Sleeping With the Television On

Halsey

Castle

Gasoline

Graveyard

Joan Jett

Bad Reputation

Crimson and Clover

You Don't Own Me

Tom Petty

Don't Come Around Here No More

You Wreck Me

American Girl

I think most people have done this already so I'll tag a few who I don't think have been tagged yet (sorry if you have been!) - @metsienmenninkainen @royaleclown @rommies @fan-of-pretty-much-2-much @cherryblossomskye @sadclowncat @tsukiakarinobara

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I want to access an old ask that I have in my inbox for a long time (I saw it during my unexpected hiatus but didn’t reply ir delete it) and now I can’t? It shows I have something but neither the browser or the app shows it?

Anyway, whoever requested a Connor x reader fanfic where the reader has to find refuge with Haytham despite their opinion of him, feel free to resend it if you still want it, I guess. I won’t do it for many reasons, but mostly because it’s been a long time since it was sent

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Last summer I saw some stuff happening on Tumblr that I didn't like so I just dropped it to get some mental rest and next thing I know it's been apmoat a year and I've been so focused on my 3D portefolio that I completely forgot that this blog was a thing?

I'm really sorry, but hopefully I can start writing again, to get some variety in my hobbies again

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So I'm guessing you don't write for Sordward or Shielbert?

Not yet because I haven't finished the game yet (having fun trying to figure out what pokemon are good and getting distracted)

After I finish the game? Maybe

Also, sorry for the late reply, I haven't been around Tumblr

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Check the addition at the end and sorry for the spam.

Thought this might help

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Huh... Looks like Tumblr has shitty coding, what a surprise!

Because I've seen Tumblr eat asks in here, I figured you might want to know and test this

Thought this might help