#I’m so sorry that happened to you anon

[just-antithings]

One of the ways I got bullied in school as a trauma survivor with a complicated family situation was having the other kids CONSTANTLY making jokes about how me and my brother must have been secretly fucking each other and that’s why we were so weird and messed up. It got to a point that the school intervened because apparently some people genuinely thought my brother was a predator and I was his victim… but it was still treated as a haha funny joke by our peers. Even the ones who thought it was True. They didn’t actually care if either of us was being abused, it was just another thing to use against us. Antis reminds me so horribly of the people who thought trauma and abuse were just a funny thing to use to harass someone.

Obligatory Disclaimer: My brother never abused me. We had an incredibly strained relationship because we were both abused by other people and it made us both uncomfortable around each other for years. Having people act like it was funny to joke about him abusing me just made it worse. If I wrote a story with my own bullies as characters, this part would feel so cartoonishly evil that I would have to scrap it for rewrites. And yet I still see Antis who seems to have the exact same sense of humour…

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[theghoulboysblog]

ryan spraying shane with macha out of his mouth twice in the span of a few minutes. drinking is hard. he’s trying his best 🙏

[poltergeist-coffee]

draw slimerina as celebration rn .... -😈

whatever you say boss o7

[nonsense-is-everywhere]

Being silly.

SIKE! THIS WAS AN AD FOR MY NEW FIC THE WHOLE TIME. Boy I had you fooled. Anywho, here’s the summary along with the tags.

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Relationships: SMG3 & SMG4 (SuperMarioGlitchy4)

Characters: SMG4 (SuperMarioGlitchy4), SMG3 (SuperMarioGlitchy4), Mr. Puzzles (SuperMarioGlitchy4), Bob Bobowski (SMG4), Fishy Boopkins (SMG4), Meggy Spletzer (SuperMarioGlitchy4), Tari (SuperMarioGlitchy4), Luigi (Nintendo)

Additional Tags: Little Mr. Puzzles is very important to me, Cannon typical shenanigans, SMG34 if you squint, Relationships aren't the focus tho, Takes place in the middle of the Puzzlevision movie, Little Puzzles is like 11 to me and will be written as such, May have projected my adhd onto him a tad, No beta we die like Axol did, Angst, Relatively new to the fandom, Anon is on because I'm a nervous person, The SMGs and Mini Puzzles are the main focus

Summary:

SMG4 and 3 escape one channel, just to be hit completely off track and fall into a seemingly endless void.

After meeting the floor, they find themselves in a room with a shadow like memory of a child, who is ecstatic to have finally made some friends.

If you’ve been wanting to see more Mini Puzzles centered fics like me, then consider reading.

And as much as I like thinking of interactions between Mini Puzzles and Mr. Puzzles, they won’t be seeing each other in the fic for a while 😔

[canon-gabriel-quotes]

I'm not on t yet and it's already so bad. how to prepare

Prepare? Nuh uh. It just happens.

The rabid animal phase does go away, sort of.

The level stays mostly the same but you learn to ignore it.

If you can do it, exercising helps.

But when it hits randomly at the worst moment I’m sorry there is nothing to be done LMAO

[softer-fatter-happier]

I was scrolling through reddit and saw one of those aliens meeting humans and being terrified writing prompts and long story short, there was a response with a scene where a human got pushed against a wall while an alien fed them and uhm

Sir, that's not weird, that's hot and I will be thinking about it the rest of the day

But then I thought, that is such a good scenario in general. Imagine there is an alien race that just gets absolutely hooked on human milk/semen/other fluids of your choice and that just tastes so much richer and better when the human is fat. So they take in willing humans to pamper and feed and milk but in return they also put on weight from getting all that delicious stuff whenever they want.

Anyway, yeah I've been thinking about mutual feeding scenarios and monsters in feedims, that's all

-Hucow anon

You had been here for... you couldn't be certain but you think it had been at least a week. A week since you had responded to a sketchy ad about a super cheap apartment just outside of downtown. you had been looking for just long enough that you were willing to try anything at that point, so you called the number and went there for a viewing.

When you got there you were surprised to see it was an empty warehouse, and going inside you were greeted by a woman in a grey skirt suit who, while curvy, also had a plump stomach pushing against her skirt. "Hello, I'm the property manager Vivian, so excited to get your call, if you step into my office here we can go over some of the screening questions before showing you the space," she said warmly but in a way that was wrapped in a customer service zeal. Her office was small and probably was the foremen's office when the warehouse was in operation. As both of you sat she pulled out a box of donuts from under the desk and set it next to you. "Feel free to help yourself, they're just a little way of showing our appreciation," Vivian said as she turned around and bent over to grab a set of forms, her skirt straining against her round posterior. Blushing and looking away you distract yourself by grabbing a donut.

Taking a bite you are surprised at both the sweetness and the doughiness of the treat as it perfectly walks the line of being too much of both without going over. That's when Vivian began going over the expectations of the property and asking you many interview questions about your personal life, work, and renting history. without realizing it you took another donut... and then another and another. absentmindedly eating as your talk with Vivian became more informal and casual. Unbeknownst to you Vivian was watching you eat the entire time, and the more you ate the friendlier the conversation became. It wasn't until you reached to grab another donut and found nothing that you realized you had eaten all of them, and a tinge of embarrassment caused your cheeks to become slightly red for a moment. But this is when Vivian said to you with a smile, "I think you'll be a great fit for the space and our community so why don't I show you around the property and introduce you to the other residents.

Hauling yourself up with your bloated stomach from the donuts you left the office and were surprised to be looking at a set of small apartment buildings within the warehouse itself that you weren't sure how you could have missed before. They were sleek and modern, almost futuristic with white curving walls and sleek windows matched with green space in the middle between the buildings. walking to the first building and having Vivian usher you inside you were amazed at the level of sophistication in almost everything that was within the apartment, it was almost something out of a science fiction novel. Thoroughly impressed with the space it was time to meet some of the other residents so Vivian took you down the way from the apartment and to a small community center at the end of the set of buildings. you almost couldn't believe that this all fit within the warehouse for the size that it was, the warehouse must have been much bigger than it looked from the outside you thought to yourself as you entered the community center.

Entering the community center you sensed something was off. There were no lights on and yet you could hear people inside. Your unease became more pressing when you heard the doors lock behind you. Turning around you saw Vivian there looking straight at you as if she had closed the doors with her hands behind her back. "I can sense your nervousness, don't worry hon we completely understand the circumstances are a bit strange here but it's for good reason." She says trying to reassure you into relaxing to little effect. "We just don't want you to bolt when you see who your neighbors would be." With this, the lights turned on and you spun around to see your neighbors. only they weren't just the neighbors down the street, more like the neighbors from down the Milky Way.

Vivian went down the line from left to right and began introductions. "So this here is Nara from Quaqma-5 her species is called Wulvers and she just loves head scratches," Vivian said cheerfully, much to the seeming frustration of the wolf-like alien who flashed her teeth at Vivian and said "You know I am not one of your house pets Vivian do not treat me as such... but... that does not mean stop," she said as Vivian rubbed the fur on the back of her head causing her pawed foot to tap involuntarily. She was evidently strong as her arms and legs were very toned and had a small pudge around her midsection.

Next Vivian moved to what seemed to be a large mass of semi-transparent lavender-colored goo plopped down against a chair. "This here is L, they’re a Gooey from one of Saturn's moons where they live below the surface. They can be a bit of a heavy sleeper so give me just a second," said Vivian as she stuck her hand in the mass and shook it slightly. As she did a large mouth like feature opened and let out a large yawn before closing again and trembling for a second. The goo know as L would then expand and strech to form roughly a humanoid shape, stretching and expanding to fit the body of a man and then and woman and then settling somewhere inbetween. A gurgled hello came out of them, their voice sounding like someone was talking through water but in a way that was strangely understandable. “Sorry for *yawn* falling asleep there it was just cozy and dark and quiet and I never need an excuse to nap” they said sleepily, seemingly ready to pass back out. This prompted Vivian to stick her hand into the back of L’s head and thrash it around a bit. “You need to stay awake and make a good impression L!” Vivian said with clear annoyance as if it wasn’t the first time something like this had happened. “Waaaaaah! Fine I’m up I’m uppppp” whined L as they settled into the chair.

Last but not least Vivian came to a woman wearing an intricate green dress. It came down just above her knees and came up to a belt of roses around her waist. Rising up the dress cupped her ample bosom with fabric designed to look like large leaves of some strange tree. “This is Hibi, she’s from the densely vegetated planet of Gardea and technically she is a plant” said Vivian which caused you to look again at the woman and realize that her skin was a hue of green and that her dress was actually made of plants! “V~” Hibi cooed, “why do you always say technically? It makes people think I’m not interested in anything other than some celery stalks” Hibi pouted playfully before turning her attention to you. “Especially when you’ve brought us someone so divine, I imagine we could get up to some lovely fun hehe” she said in a slutry tone as she leaned forward showing you more of her ample cleavage.

3 aliens and Vivian now stood before you. You weren’t like freaked out as much as they had expected but you still were very tense. “So the reason we wanted to speak to you is that we have a proposal for you that would solve your money and housing problems and we think you would enjoy immensely based on the donuts you ate earlier.” Said Vivian. “The question is are you willing to stay and hear us out?”

[m1d-45]

You know, that would be ANGSTY COMICAL if we mixed that in the aftermath of the reveal of who is the real creator, since it could be taken as the creator REPLACING characters who hurt them.

-🥘Stew

that was the intent!

i think diluc would have it easiest. red is from a hateful part of his past, and he knows that he’s grown beyond that stage. if it weren’t for red’s temperament, he’d want to try and connect, if only to gain his trust. it still hurts, knowing that even after all this time he still failed to be what you needed, but it burns him the least.

fischl would be worse. night is everything she tried so badly to be, down to her own oz. to make it worse, night couldn’t care less about fischl, ignoring her monologues about who’s the real princess. the only one she needs the approval of is you, and she’d gotten that the second she was first summoned. she does fischl the mercy of letting her keep her name, but even that is mostly at your discretion. ‘fischl,’ ‘night,’ whatever. she just needs to protect you where amy failed.

and kaeya… my poor beloved. if night is what fischl wanted to be, shade is what kaeya has to be. night is a persona that fischl copied, shade is the very mask kaeya had put on for all his life. he’d entirely remade himself, down to the name he used and the way he treated his fellow knights, and it still wasn’t enough. all of his effort was poured into making himself something that could be accepted, that could be good enough. he’d thought he’d done a good job when he was first marked as a vessel, but now in the hunt it’s clear that his palatability only ran skin deep. shade is what you need, shade is what you want, and he’s genuine about it. shade’s entire life is yours, and he was rewarded for that devotion with your affection, earning a place at your side. and kaeya had devoted himself to the hunt instead, was so blinded by his own desires that he’d ignored the resistance of his vision. diluc may hate his past and fischl may hate night, but kaeya can only really hate himself.

[the-casbah-way]

What’s your opinion on the English

[just-antithings]

a lot of anits just straight up don't know what grooming is I swear. I was groomed by a librarian when I was ~9-11 and. her letting me check out game of thrones was NOT grooming. her telling me I was her favorite patron because I was so "mature" for my age and buying me expensive jewelry because I was "so pretty" and giving me rides places and convincing me to email her *pictures* of myself and inviting me to spend the weekend at her place WAS. but I have a feeling I know which of those things antis would have a bigger problem with 🤔

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[rouge-fauna]

I think you’re talking about these posts [here & here], I don’t know if there have been others.

I'm not gonna say what I did was right, you are correct I should probably just not respond to asks getting me to talk about other people. I will say for these two posts those people had already blocked me I’m pretty sure, so it’s kinda hard to talk directly to them in that case. And I was not doing so anonymously and had not blocked them so I wasn’t hiding what I was saying. I did not follow them, I am not part of the innitor community, and not that that makes it right but I do think it is kinda different. Though you make a good point, perhaps we should stop this pattern of responding to asks about other blogs and such.

Still, the biggest thing to me I realized, back in elementary school when I first dealt with this, was that honestly all the time we talk about people behind their back. Talking about people when they aren’t always in the room is kinda just inevitable and part of socializing, however I think the important part is how you are talking about other people. It’s when you are insulting them, talking negatively about them to people they know, spreading false information and so on that it becomes not okay. Hopefully that makes sense.

In these cases I merely focused on the lore. I didn’t insult them or talk shit about them, as a person, as a blog or say their takes were stupid or they are stupid or speculate about their trauma or mental history. I just talked about reasons why I disagreed, or saw things differently and why we might see things differently. They were also not the only ones I saw to say similar things so I think in my mind I was making more of a general discussion, not trying to target them specifically. I didn’t post beyond that about them. But you are right, regardless it was probably not the right way to go about things.

But just to be clear, if I am a hypocrite it is not my intention. I haven’t vague blog anyone or meant to vague reblog anyone. I think this week is pretty much the first time I’ve ever been not naming, passive aggressively talking about blogs, and even then I’m not trying to insult them, trying to cancel them. I’m just expressing that before you go off about how I’m stupid and unable to have a discussion about it, the very least you could’ve done was give me an opportunity to try.

[moonjxsung]

Guys somehow while blocking the weird string of anon hate messages I received, I blocked 2 followers of mine on accident and I feel absolutely terrible 😭 if they’re somehow seeing this I’m so so sorry again and I’m not sure what happened but as long as you have an age indicator in your bio and you don’t send anything malicious, I don’t block for no reason!

my inbox usually crashes while I delete messages, so messages will either get accidentally deleted (or in this case I guess people can also get blocked accidentally) but please don’t hesitate to reach out and let me know if I remove you on here accidentally, it’s never my intention if you have an age indicator and you don’t send anything malicious! ☹️🫶

[dappledpaintbrush]

Full honest options on dimentio?

Looks at you like this

Autistic Answer: OHH YM GODODDODHRKEJTJTKTJR LAYS FLAT ON MY BSCK ON A HIGHWAY HESSOOO FUCKINGGNCOOOOOL RUNS FULL SPEED AT A. BRICK WALL AND JUMPS THROUGH LEAVING A CLOUD OF DUST AND A SHAPE OF MYSELF IN THE WALL IN MY WAKE I LOVE HIM SO MUCH HES SO INTERESTING AND LOSER PILLED I NEED HIM EMBROIDERED ON MY ARM

Autistic Answer:

Okay so at the start of my spm special interest when I was a tiny little googoogaga baby (seven years old) Dimentio was just. This guy. Evil and shit but just a guy. But he was MY guy. I don’t remember beating the game that young. I seriously think I gave up on the yold desert puzzle and just binged koopakungfu let’s plays over and over again but regardless I remember the aftermath and GODDDDDDDDDD I was so indescribably enamored with this Thing . it was REVOLTING.

Now as a near 19 year old I can’t think about him or the game in general without having to stop drop and roll but at the end of the day, Dimentio is still just some guy. But in the morning and the afternoon he’s a fucking idiot. Like you absolute goofiest of goobers, all you had to do was teleport the heroes to Dimension D and wait everything out. That shit is why he’s currently burning in hell. Not for mass murder or being annoying but for the stupidest plan I have ever heard in my entire life. He is also one of the most intriguing characters ever made in the Mario franchise.

Like okay. You are given this purple and yellow triangular smudge on your screen and you go “hmm… (scratches chin) something is Wrong With This Animal. It Might be Sick.” And of course he ends up betraying the sympathetic tragic villain Bleckie Bear and dies (thank GOD) whatever credits roll NO!!!!

FIRST. This guy tells you Bleck has lied about creating new worlds. That is . THAT IS!!! Now he could be lying but he could also NOT be. After all, what other motivation would he have for betraying Bleck? All the worlds to himself perhaps …………………. That’s the thing. You don’t know . That’s this entire character.

You

DONT.

KNOW.

Anything he says and anything about him is either a blatant lie, COULD be a lie, COULD be the truth, or is vague 3,000 year old information given from this dude in a bar that may or may not even be about Dimentio. He is LITERALLY wearing a mask. A TWO FACED MASK might I add.

Nintendo doesn’t lay out his story for you on screen like they do with Bleck. If you don’t take the time to explore, Dimentio will never be more than Bleck’s silly and funny-talking minion who betrayed him out of greed or.. whatever reason. Because he didn’t say it. No no- You have to go out of your way to investigate and pay money and put pieces of this puzzle together to find out that hurt people hurt people (🤓)

He could be some random bloke. He could the descendant of this sad unnamed character and somehow “never found happiness” whatever THAT means. He could be THE sad unnamed character that went through an accident so devastating that it left his mother dead and it left everyone believing HE was dead. This accident, whatever it was, was so horrifying that Dimentio, who can teleport across dimensions, was unable (by choice or not) to find and tell his remaining family he was alive. After his “death”, his sister would die as well. Their father, likely going insane with unimaginable grief, would rip her soul from the afterlife just to keep his only child- the only family he had left- with him, oblivious to the fact that somewhere, his son was still alive. This little girl, now forever trapped as a Pixl, would become so angry at what her father had done that she would start a war and slaughter ANYONE that tried to get in her way. The Pixl Queen- this angry, scared, and confused child- would lose once more. She would be destroyed. All she is now is a shadow of her former self. And that’s what she would reform as in the pits below an Ancient city, where, at the hands of our heroes, she would lose AGAIN. Dimentio could be oblivious to all of this. He could know a fraction of it. He could know all of it. He could hold no guilt. He could blame himself for what had happened to her, for he had been gone all those years- whatever that means.

He could want to destroy everyone and everything out of personal gain- to recreate them all in his image and rule them as he sees fit all because he is a greedy narcissist. He could want to destroy everyone and everything because, like Blumiere, he sees no point in anything after losing all he loved in all worlds. Maybe he betrayed Blumiere because Dimentio wanted to rule a timeline that goes his way and ONLY his way. Maybe “his way” is where he gets all he wanted in riches, in wealth, in a population that essentially worships him, and so on. After all, he does say that he wants to be king of all worlds. Maybe that isn’t everything he wants. After all, he doesn’t just wipe out everyone in all dimensions and create mindless followers using the Dark Prognosticus that is capable of doing that exact thing. No. Like Blumiere, Dimentio, too, wants the worlds gone. Erased. All of them. The worlds that caused that accident. killed his mom. “killed” him. killed his sister. And in these self-described and self-created perfect new worlds, his timeline, his way, where he can create anything and anyone he wants- maybe he isn’t alone anymore. Whatever that means.

In my full honest opinion, I think he is SO .FUCKING. COOL.

[sunglassesmish]

Hello 💖💖 much love to your amazing Acc, I see you have been upset about reposting and I’m a little confused so I thot I should prolly ask, do you not want any reposting or reblogging at all even with credit to your account? Ok thanks— sorry if it’s written somewhere already and I didn’t see it

all i ask is that people ask me before they repost it to another website like twitter. otherwise it just looks like they made the gif, they get the credit and most of the time, get more interactions on it than my original post does. it’s not nice and it really isn’t that hard to ask before you do it. i’ll most likely never say no, because the simple act of being considerate means a lot to me.

reblogging my post on this website is fine, using the crediting system tumblr has is fine. but saving the gif and reuploading it, either here or somewhere else, even with a ‘gif by sunglassesmish’ isn’t adequate. most of the time i don’t even get that, i get nothing. sometimes i get a ‘credit to the maker’ which is so stupid and means nothing.

[appreciatingtokrev]

hey guys do y’all remrmber me ..... i am alive and doing well 👍👍

[sadaveniren]

Why do you think the fandom treats Gemma and the Tomlinson sisters so differently?

Because Gemma is doing what they want and the Tomlinson sisters aren’t and despite being progressive and saying we support people for doing what they want we as a society and a fandom over all still operate under the rule of “my way or the Highway”

[big-barn-bed]

instead of asking for fic recs would you be comfortable giving out you ao3 so we can snoop through your bookmarks

achh <3 you’re so sweet but all my bookmarks are private! they span 15+ years of fandoms and interests, and are SUCH a mess.

I’m paulmccartney on ao3 though, if you ever see me in the comments or lurking in kudos! if I think of it I’ll start making my beatle bookmarks public.