#//thank you for ending this for us byy. <3

[feeshybeach]

trannytek -> feeshybeach

collective names : Tango, Jimmy, Scott

collective pronouns : he/sea/ice/cold/snow/fire/flames

other info ? : 21 years old. polyfrag DID sys w/ OCD, BPD, AUDHD, and other disabilities. certified tranny fag. gay lover. a bear in both the gay term and because I will eat so many blueberries and then sleep for days on end... we're actively delusional at times and can truly believe we are c!tango, c!jimmy, and c!scott. do not reality check us. Doing so will result in an instant block <3

tldr : collectively disabled and mentally ill bitch whos insane about flower ranchers o7

https://rentry.co/coralcoveco

* not completely finished but good enough!!

I love writing gay shit between minecraft characters. You should give me prompts and ideas for general mcyt fanfic ideas. Blinks at you. My art and writing blog is @transmodifiedtek. I don't often use it and may phase it out. who knows? I sure as heck don't! :3

I will likely be phasing out the art blog and just post here, I am unsure!!

We are fluid with the language we use on ourselves, including but not limited to; parts, alters, headmates, and sometimes, the bitches who eats my cheese at 3 am!!

we don't expect much from our followers but to simply be kind. That's literally it. dms, asks, etc, are always open! interact with us!! we don't bite unless you ask!!

main fandoms;

Hermitcraft, empires s2, life series, dsmp, team crafted / old mcyt, yogscast, my little pony, HOMESTUCK, TOME (terrain of magical expertise), BBC Sherlock, BBC Merlin, Harry Potter¹, lord of the rings/the hobbit, welcome to night vale

¹ we have a long-term special interest in HP fanfic, and we do not support jkr. terfs suck.

the only "dni" i really have is: Endogenic community + supporters are not welcome on my blog(s). This is due to trauma reasons. i do not give a shit. Leave me alone. I won't start shit I will simply block - just. Know you aren't welcome here, ykno? :/

general like. before you follow below?? I don't think dnis or byf/byis really. Do anything. this is just for Those Who Care. <3

i do not give a shit about cc!wilbur & cc!dream - support victims. thank u

this blog LOVEESS kinky sex and the right for two (or more) consenting adults to do whatever they want.

no fiction is immoral or inherently evil - kill the puritan in your head. write that fuck nasty toxic yaoi & yuri

mspec identities have a long historical part of the queer community

[maxbeta360]

Personal masterpost / 2nd intro

Max,Chief,Master Chief,Spartan He/Him | fictionkin/fictive & general machine alterhuman

I’m a boiling hot mess when it comes to alterhuman labels. I really can’t put my identity into words but I’m going to try here

As you might’ve picked up already, I am Master Chief but I am also an Xbox360, Or atleast somehow connected to one…? It feels like my brain is running as an Xbox engine but my body is the body I have in source/canon

This ‘Xbox self’ only stores really dated games from between 2000-2014. I have other games but the most prominent ones are Minecraft Beta and Halo 1 - 5. The only exception of time after 2014 that still affects my identity is Halo Infinite for some reason. I have lots memories from that source and I’m not sure why

Old Microsoft game marketing is a huge visual representation of my identity. The oversaturated green, the hit or miss edginess of gaming stores at the time, and just the general nostalgia of it all is me in a way. I also really like old YouTube and old Tumblr because it just reminds me of the time where I belonged :]

So basically I am like a time capsule of early gaming and the early internet XD (I will never say XD again I am so sorry)

I also really love the “eerie” liminal space of Minecraft Beta :] It kind of became a safe haven for me. I love the empty atmosphere that only the old games had

I’m a binary trans man btw. I am not transmasc. The term doesn’t match my experience but I have nothing against it

I’m hetroflexable but I usually just say I’m straight to simplify it

I’m nonspeaking in my cannon and when I front but I have no issue typing or writing my words

Age is a weird thing for me. The body is around young adult age but I’m like 9 or something? But not in a human way. More like a 9 year old game disc that is still going strong

I’m part of a system btw. I feel like that’s important to share. Uhh both me and the main guy (host) don’t really talk about it because we know it’s confusing to other people and the last thing we would want is to confuse people. Plus we’re both figuring it all out for ourselves

You’ve probably seen the main guy before if you’re on fictionkin & nonhuman tumblr. He interacts with a lot of my post and I do the same so you’ll see him around on my blog

DNI / BYI

DNI if you are; H0mophobic, Transph0bic, T3erf, R@dqueer, pr0ship, anything of the sort

Hard DNI if you support ai generated content. Also if I accidentally reblog ‘art’ that’s ai generated, please tell me. I often miss the signs

BYI Info that’s a little less harsh

I try my best to add alt text to my posts with images in them but don’t expect it in every post

I am not a fan of the Halo TV Series and I am not a fan of depictions of me without my helmet on so If you are a mutual and you reblog something like that (which is fine) I would really appreciate it if you used the #max don’t look hashtag? Because I have that tag blocked :]

And that’s about it. Thanks for sticking to the end or scrolling to the bottom at least

Image credit | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 |

“and the universe said I love you because you are love.”

[heavens-roses]

Greetings, dear users ! Our name is Thy Heavenly Rose Garden. Our blog is mostly for personal use, although we do help with flag IDs / alt text, SNPT (System, name, pronoun, title suggestions), and we might participate in some graphic creations. We currently do not plan on doing any coining of genders. We ask if you make a request use manners (please and/or thank you), don't use a typing quirks + fonts at all it's a choice you can make so type nornally. suck it up for accessibility reasons. Also no we will not "gift" you a Hawai'ian name that's not how it fuckin works 💀

BYI : We are 17, turning 18 at the end of 2024, so please don't be a freak in my DMs / Anons. We have low empathy and only really care for our partner. we are a polyfragmented DID system. We rarely use our 'true' names on this account, so many of us will sign off with emojis, not sign off, or use titles (which is a part of our culture). We have chronic illnesses that affect all parts of our lives. Also, we rarely use tonetag, and please avoid using the tonetags /nm /npa /nbr /lu as it's just a double negative for us. We support a free Palestine, Congo, and people stop visiting or moving to Hawai'i because it's a "tropical retreat."

DNI : basic dni + anti good faith labels, afab perisex "tfems" / amab perisex "/tmasc", endogenic + any non traumagenic "system", radqueer + harmful transID + proshipper / thinks fiction doesn't effect reality, use closed names including as an introject (if it's not apart of your culture or open origin don't fucking use it !!), pro "israel" + Zionist + anything but pro palestine, pro harmful contact paras (ie the big 3), RAMCOA deniers, uses language symbols for decoration, font users + typing quirks users who refuse to translate.

Dont forget to do your daily clicks!!

[heartholics]

?! . . as an idol, i have to give my best to do a good job! ♡ ₍ ⋟ ‸ ⋞ ₎ و

what valentine offers! specify sizes for wallpapers in px & platform for layouts and headers

icons (all shapes!), headers, layouts (either twt and tumblr), wallpapers, usernames, kin assignments, doodles, or just some general positivity/encouragment!!

valentine's sources! bolds are fav, italics selective

prosekai, vivinos, hoyoverse games, pkmn, crk, bandori, ddlc, some animes & unlisted!

valentine's guidelines!

specify sizes for wallpapers in px & platform for layouts and header

icons are 600x600 px unless requested otherwise

please don't get mad at me if i end up not having the motivation to do your request!

only one request per ask

must either reblog or credit on your blog to use edits, do not repost anywhere

say please & thank you when requesting <3 & just be respectful in general!

valentine's blacklist!

kin/id requests for irls, f/o requests for shizuku hinomori, illegal or problematic ships, eyestrain, nsfw, heavy gore, yandere, problematic media (i include sumeru characters in this, rest of gi is okay)

valentine's dni!

general dni, doubles of my irls (unless i int first, feel free to ask to int though & fictives are ok!), nsfw blog, yandere blog, ed blog, endo sys or supportive, support problematic creators, are rude to doubles

about valentine!

hello hello!!! i have many many names but valentine (or val ofc!) works (꒪˙꒳˙꒪ ) i use many pronouns as well but mew/bun/nya are usually good! i'm catmallowgender and pansexual <3 i just decided to start an editing blog recently, i'm an anon on many however! i don't have much experience but i'm hoping it'll go okay! please check my rentry for byi/f, irls, and other things!

by the way …. my main is @yaongvie ….. but i usually int from my editing blog bc i fked things up and made it my primary by accident

[8aji]

do you think he’ll think i’m really pretty? // s.s.

pairing: shinichiro sano x baji!reader, ft. little brother baji

wc: 1.6k

synopsis: harmless threats will get to you eventually, but you’ll tolerate it as long as he helps you pick out between silver and gold, and a pair of heels.

tags/cw: fluff, gendered terms used on reader (nee-chan), baji is reader's little brother, cursing, baji/reader dynamic centric, shin appears at the end, mentions of knives but in reference to a meme, reader does her makeup and wears earrings, heels aren't explicitly mentioned i just put it in the synopsis, typos, grammarly lied— let me know if i missed anything!

a/n: im so tired idk what to say LMFAO but i hope you enjoy as much as i enjoyed writing it <3 i adore baji so much and he deserves the world. thank u @thelastoreo for helping me figure out my crisis and @guav your flaco shinichiro MWAH!

m.list 𖥻 tags 𖥻 byi/dni

Tunes were tuning, and you were laser-focused on the mirror, ignoring the indescribable mess sitting on the counter. Keisuke sat on the green step stool he used to brush his teeth, cheek smushed against his fist with a bored expression looming on his features. He couldn't help but roll his eyes every time you groaned in discontent, rubbing with your fingertips at the smudged makeup.

“I can’t believe Shinichiro-nii asked you out,”

You whispered a shut up under your breath, rolled your eyes at him and continued flicking the blending brush against your skin. Despite putting together a nice outfit, a dashing makeup look and picking out a couple of accessories, your inherent indecisiveness when it came to impressing Shinichiro Sano was too much for you to handle on your own. 

“He’s too good for you anyway,” He huffed, pouting.

Biting your lip to hide the cheesy smile threatening to grace your features, you ignored his taunt and grabbed both pairs of hoops sitting in front of you. One gold and one silver, you let them dangle on your fingers enjoying the coolness of them both for a bit, before holding them up in front of him.

“He’s so cool and you’re…you— I like the gold ones better.”

The urge to smack the back of his head, overpowering, but you held back. Instead, you agreed with his choice, following him blindly through your wishy-washy decision-making tendencies. 

“You know he rides a motorcycle, right?— I like the red one the most—you can’t even get your driver’s licence,”

You went to pick the colour he was referring—or the one you thought he was referring—to, humming along the song under your breath until you felt his hand smack yours. It didn’t hurt, per se, but it did make you flinch in surprise, almost gasping in disbelief. He stood up, hands on his hips, annoyed, a disproving look in his eyes.

“I meant the other red, see? You’re dumb.”

How silly of you, almost as if the lipsticks you had shoved under his nose for him to pick were all varying shades of the same colour, red.

“I’m dumb? You can’t even write your own name, stupid.”

“You didn't— Mom! Nee-chan called me stupid!”

“Shut the fuck— I didn’t! Keisuke’s lying!” 

“I’m not! You said— oh, pick that sparkly one.”

All it really took to calm him down was to show him a couple of highlighter options for him to choose from, little fangs poking his bottom lip as he grinned. He’d never admit to it out loud, but even if you didn’t force him to work as moral support, he’d willingly keep you company while you got your makeup done, entranced with the way different products sparkled under the bathroom lights, entranced with the way you seemed to be using your face as a canvas.

He sat back down, legs dangling back and forth. Cute, anyone would think, but the smugness behind those evil-manipulative-child-sized eyes made your blood boil, frowning because you knew, he knew you needed him on your good side, play nice with him for reasons like a) needing his help, and b) if you wanted your mom to let you hang out with the love of your life. And, you knew, he knew, you knew that; he’d be stupid not to exploit this opportunity.

“Where are you guys going anyway?”

“None of your business.”

“Remember that time you broke the tv?” He asked, eyes sparkling as if he didn’t know what he was doing. “you had to use my piggy bank to buy a new one before mom got home, do you think she noticed the colour change?"

“We’re going to a party.” Muttering the answer between gritted teeth, your response made him sparkle with joy. He looked uncannily similar to the smug cat from that one meme.

“What kind of party?”

“Why do you care?”

“I think the pan you threw at me once still has a dent on it.”

Vibing to the music coming out of your phone’s speakers was getting progressively harder, you could almost feel a vein pop out on your temple, you could only take so much teasing without being able to ‘jab back’. Even if you asked him how the hell he got so annoying, he’d probably Uno-reverse-card you, tell you he learned it all from you.

“When are you leaving anyway? I don’t wanna see your ugly face anymore—”

“Keisuke,” you cut him off, making eye contact with him through the mirror; he shuddered. You could handle being threatened with a death sentence, AKA him snitching to your mom, but would not tolerate this little shit (endearingly, and only slightly threatening) calling you ugly. “Rephrase that.”

“Sorry,” he disliked getting scolded, but even he had to admit he might’ve gone just a little too far; breaking the unspoken rule of never mocking each other’s appearances. “I meant, when is Shinichiro-nii getting here? I wanna see him.” 

Right after mentioning your beloved his best friend’s brother, the roaring sound of a motorcycle engine broke through the music, catching the both of you off-guard. It was only when it shut down that you looked at each other, making eye contact in a state of despair.

“Grab me a pair of heels while I finish here.”

This time he didn’t try to playfully exploit his role as an executive assistant, instead going straight to your closet and picking a pair of shoes that went the best—or at least good according to a child’s standards—with the outfit you chose, helping you fasten the straps on your ankles as you finished spritzing some setting spray.

He ran out the door, screaming SHIN-NII!!!!!! as if he hadn't seen the older boy in forever, jumping onto his arms and making him lose his balance as the both of them laughed. 

“I missed you!” He exclaimed, beaming as Shinichiro ruffled his hair after putting him down. “Can I please sit on your bike?”

Their laughter could be heard from inside the house, and after you let your mom know you were heading out, you were met with the wholesome scene of Keisuke sitting in front of Shin, as the older tried teaching him the correct way to hold onto the hand clutch, how to switch on and off the light, and so on. 

You didn't dare intrude on the moment, though announcing your presence wasn't necessary because as soon as you entered your brother’s peripheral field of vision, he called out to you.

“Nee-chan! Look! Shin-nii is teaching me how to ride a bike!”

The sudden intrusion made his companion stumble, trying to stabilise the bike as Keisuke tried to stand on the seat. Still, even after regaining his balance, he fumbled, hard, as soon as he took a moment to take in the sight of you, almost missing the bike when he tried leaning against it, in a very nonchalant, very not Shinichiro, way.

“Hey,” he prays to anything out there that you didn't notice the subtle voice crack that accompanied his words; news flash, you did. “You look really neat, nice, I meant nice.”

“Just nice?” you teased, not letting the opportunity of taking the upper hand go; he was cute while flustered.

“I– no, I meant that I think you’re really pretty.”

“Thanks.” You beamed, soaking in the praise like a cat would roll around in the sun, though trying to keep your cool regardless. After all, You were as weak for him as Shinichiro was for you.

But good things don’t last, because of course he saw the opportunity to tease you back, even if his teasing sucked and left him a bigger flustered mess.

“So you agree?” another one of your boys looked like the smug cat with a knife against his throat. “You think you’re really pretty?”

“I’m never showing you the shit I like again.” 

Ah, Shinichiro Sano, to get lost in his eyes was not only the ultimate fantasy but a very plausible reality, that was until Keisuke tugged on your hand, shaking the jar he had taken from the kitchen in what seemed like milliseconds.

“Swear jar,” he prodded. You rolled your eyes, once again basking in Shin’s chuckle as you searched in your purse for some loose change. “You said ‘shit’.”

The clatter of coins filled in the comfortable silence, it seemed to satisfy your brother enough because without any other words he took the jar back inside.

“Shall we go now?” you cocked your head lightly, holding back the urge—how many urges did you need to hold back today, huh?—to kiss him right there and then. “‘Don’t wanna be later than we already are.”

"Sure, but, uh, movie references aside," he joked, running his hand through his dark locks. He grabbed the spare helmet hanging from the handle of his bike and fastened the straps against your neck, the slight touch making your heart flutter. "I do think you look really pretty, all the ti—”

“Wait!”

Neverendless energy giving him what seemed like a boost of speed, Keisuke made his way back to you, side-eyeing Shinichiro—in the oddest fashion possible because this man was something akin to an idol to your little brother—and signaled for you to lower your head to his height, wanting to whisper something in your ear.

“I’m sorry for calling you ugly,” he mumbled, though his whispering voice was still something that needed some tweaks here and there because Shin could hear the message loud and clear. “I think you’re always pretty.”

And after a quick hug, careful enough for you not to tumble over, and an enthusiastic wave, he was gone.

That’s what Keisuke was for, moral support.

“Okay so, this shirt,” he said, raising the hanger a little higher to emphasise his options. “Or this shirt.”

“They’re both white shirts.” Manjiro deadpanned, speaking despite the lollipop poking at his cheek.

Shinichiro rolled his eyes, a groan threatening to leave his throat in discontent. He would’ve asked Emma for help, she’d give him pretty decent advice, but she was hanging out with some friends from school. So Manjiro it was, and he could use all the advice he could get regardless of what, or who, the source of information was; he too, could be indecisive when it came to you. 

“They’re not,” He retaliated, pointing at one of the shirt’s sleeves with his eyes. “This one is longer than the other.”

Manjiro sighed, laying completely flat on his brother’s bed as if he had given up on helping the unhelpable. 

“I don’t understand why y/n nee-chan said yes to you,” already having the habit of teasing the shit out of his big brother, the jabs that left his lips came out way too flawlessly. But because Manjiro, despite being a little shit, knew his brother was struggling so he decided to go a little softer on him. 

“Nee-chan is so cool and,” yeah, going a little softer on Shin would work, he wasn’t heartless after all. “You suck.”

Yeah, Shin should've just begged Emma to stay.

© 2022 SHINACHIRO ; Do not repost my work. Do not recommend my work outside of tumblr. Do not translate my work.

[doctorwhoandlokitoo]

Tagged by @indie-animal, i’m finally doing something you tagged me in, Brooke

► are you named after anyone? Not that I know of, I’m told I was almost named Eunice so I really dodged a bullet

► do you have kids? haha

► when was the last time you cried? Literally last night, thank you

► what’s the first thing you notice about people? Probably eyes? Or their voice. 

► what’s your eye color? Dark brown

► do you use sarcasm a lot? I really try not to but I SLIP

► any special talents? Not that I know of?

► where were you born? Virginia

► scary movies or happy endings? Happy endings for sure but I love scary movies too so

► do you have a pet? A 16 year old miniature dachshund

► what sports do you play/have played? me?? play sports?? I played basketball with my brothers as a kid and ran away from the ball when they passed it to me

► what are your hobbies? I’ve really taken to baking lately, I made my first batch of cookies from scratch the other day and burned them

► how tall are you? 5′3

► dream job? Even if it’s not my job, I’d really like to do something with rescuing animals or fostering 

► favorite subject in school? I’ve recently taken psychology classes and it’s so interesting to me, I’ve never really loved any classes before 

Tagging: @death-byy-exile @raven-mcbain-monkeymouse @johnny-guitarr @janetsnakeh0le @kronando-tuffi-supreme @renegade-laru @schmidts330 @musicluver-9998 @reddhead-redemption

[kattplayschoices]

Super 15 tag meme or something sorry Im on mobile and the app is hell itself

Got tagged byy @kaitloyalist @superpotato824 Yall are awesome keep living sorry im so late 🙏 Rule: Tag 15 people at the end of this challenge. naaah boy f the police I do what I want 👮🚨 5 things you'll find in my bag: I don't like handbags, but I do use a backpack so here's what's in that 1) school books, even durring the hollidays incase I have some spare time while I'm out! 2) my two art books, I go everywhere without them. they're super important to me. 3) two pencil cases, one's full of colouring pencils and one had pens, highlighters, that sort of thing. 4) drink bottle. stay hydrated kids 😂 5) a change of clothes. just in case, they're useful. 5 things you'll find in my room: my rooms super boring yall 1) messy ass floor because im a lazy nerd 2) bedside bookshelf, its got Harry Potter and the Hunger Games and All The Bright Places, hmu if you wanna talk about any of those. 3) on top of the bookshelf is a lamp, and on the lamp is a hufflepuff colours snapback hat and a flowercrown. the crown is from when my sister and I went as elves for spirit days. she was super cute. The shelf also has an alarm clock, a deodorant bottle, a drink bottle, 3 highlighters, about 6 dollars of change, and a book pertaining the rules of the road. 4) my desk, the inside shelf has a bunch of school books I didn't need to buy, thanks school, and my old journal + maths book. on top is an a3 book of paper with a bunch of paint smudges on it. I've been working with black and white but its not really going the way I want, so I might try to convince the teacher to let my ink and pencil my drawings for my art board. on top of that pad is a drawing of Raven Reyes, who owns me, love that poor kid, but it's probably the best drawing I've ever done. under both of those, I've been writing song lyrics onto my desk. Imo I love it. you can kind of tell how i was feeling durring each set. 5) in my cupboard there is a computer. I hate that computer. basically the story is that I asked my parents for a laptop and they brought me a desktop, which annoyingly took up all of the desk room. it was okay though, at least they still listened. but then, the pc stopped sending video to the screen. it has a hdmi only cable so we couldnt just find another one around the house. it was hell because that ment for my birthday I got nothing from my parents :( 5 things I've always wanted to do listen im not one of those "dream about far off countries" people. you might be, and thats totally ojay, but I'd be equally okay if I visited Japan or Vancouver or some other place or just stayed home. I don't really get the exploring thing. (only place that has priority is visiting my friend Kelsey in America, which would be heeps if fun bc we've never met in year life) I'm also not all going to be a "wow wish I went skydiving before i turned 84 😔" person either. I'd go skydiving if it was offered, but wouldn't really seak it out fir no reason. I don't really have goals like this that lots of people have. Sorry if this sounds a little debby downer guys but I just had to be honest