#cheesy questions

[cheesomancer]

Can you actually braid cheese like bread?

Hey, thanks for your question! I'm glad to bring people new information about nice things! 😌

So yeah, it can be braided - and nicely so, as we can see on this picture from google (here's the source just in case).

As I know there're all the different kinds of braided cheese from various cuisines out there, so you surely may find one you'll love.

I personally prefer smoked one like on the picture.

[phosilli]

eye of the vulture king

[rucow]

questions for each moon sign

aries 🌙 — when is the last time you felt at peace with yourself? slow down, think of how you come across. i know you don't truly want to be seen as confrontational.

taurus 🌙 — why can't you let go of the past? you need to move on. look toward the future, you're capable of achieving so much.

gemini 🌙 — has anyone truly taken you seriously? you're so genuine, i'm sorry people always assume the worst about you.

cancer 🌙 — you're much tougher than you look, aren't you? yes, you feel things deeply, but you're not broken. you're stronger than anyone will ever know.

leo 🌙 — why do you try to do everything on your own? you're not alone. try to accept help when it is offered to you, it won't make you seem weak.

virgo 🌙 — why do you try to fix everyone and everything? some things are better left alone. learn to accept the imperfections of life.

libra 🌙 — did you know it's okay to take firm decisions sometimes? i know you want to see the best in everyone, but some people aren't worth the benefit of the doubt. learn to rely on your own judgment, your intuition is good as it is.

scorpio 🌙 — when is the last time you let someone see you cry? what about the last time you let someone see you smile? please stop trying to control the way people see you. accept the unpredictability of life.

sagittarius 🌙 — have you paid attention to what's been brewing in your heart lately? are you truly happy with your life, or do you just tell everyone you are?

capricorn 🌙 — do you have a self-care routine? if not, please get one. be it a nightly routine or a morning routine, you deserve to feel loved and pampered.

aquarius 🌙 — hey, did you know you can feel your emotions without any shame? that includes the "ugly" emotions as well. you're only human, after all.

pisces 🌙 — why do you not let anyone reach you? i know you feel so far away, but some of us would really love to be a part of your world.

[starleska]

brain is still so scrambled from watching The Legend of Ruby Sunday and Empire of Death in cinemas yesterday but...all i can say is. that felt too easy. far too easy. are we willing to bet that Ruby's story is not entirely over, and when she returns in the next season we will be unearthing that? or am i coping?

[ssaseaprince]

Hannibal Lecter is not a psychopath. He has almost as much, if not as much, empathy as Will Graham does. And he suffers equally for it.

“Extreme acts of cruelty require a high level of empathy”.

And who is crueler than the Chesapeake Ripper, Il Mostro di Firenze, Hannibal the Cannibal?

Who is crueler than Hannibal Lecter?

[byemambo]

I'll hug you tight, as promised on the first day

20240401 | TOMORROW X TOGETHER - Deja Vu

My Favorite Scenes [7/7] | dir. Kwang Geong Yu

[swordheld]

how did u choose your username?

oh, this is a fun one!! i think i considered being swordtold at first, for that very ancient myth vibe of the sword being this narrative tool for adventure and structure and physical time, the parable being passed down through the centuries until it meddles into modern day rhetoric and ideology – a kind of fantastical tool, a spark of magic, of possibility.

i like the arc of the story of a place being physical / having it be held by time and hand alike, wearing with the years and having it become something different to each holder, each reader, each experience fantastical and individual.

having that kind of physicality to it; swordheld is the action of taking up and holding the sword yourself, choosing your own narrative, leading your own story. self-identity has always been something i struggle with (a novel concept i know, i know), so it felt right for this blog, since most of my older blogs before this one have been just me silently reblogging and never really posting anything myself, and i wanted this to be the change to that.

i've always had trouble wranging my social anxiety, esp. on the internet, and previously thought that keeping my words to myself helped keep the timeline cleaner, in a way, no messy thoughts for others to sort through, especially ones i believed no one would want to read anyway? but it never felt right, keeping myself apart from it all, esp. not in the way i so avidly enjoyed reading others' posts and additions, keeping their words close to my heart.

i wanted it to reflect that this was a space i was holding for myself? and i'm a little slow on the uptake sometimes, but this - this i think i got right. i love being here, on this blog, and the joy that it brings me. everyone else enjoying it too has been a wild ride that i never expected, and still surprises me, one that brings a little extra thrill to my heart whenever i think about it.

i had other urls that i liked, but i didn't want this blog to be tied directly to any of my fandom/story interests, since i wanted it to really just be a sort of archive of artistic inspiration and resource, like a little library or museum. i use them now as lil sideblogs of more niche interests now, which is rather lovely.

it hasn't always felt like it fit perfectly, the way that i'd like, but for some reason i can't think of really wanting to change it anytime soon. it feels mythic yet modern in a way that feels like puzzle pieces finally slotting into their place, something my own and inspirational to me, like a lantern i'm holding to make my way by. my own kind of light, if that makes sense – a star i know by name.

[cupzcake3]

whats your opinion on cheesy ii

I think very highly of Cheesy ii

(Also, he’s a degu, which is a type of rat, which are known for their laugh!)

[deus-ex-mona]

chizuchan was right. childhood friend romances are the b e s t

[cheesomancer]

What are you waiting for? I'm totally ready, I tell you.

Full art (with close up!) is here!

[scionshtola]

12. Which canon moments shaped your Warrior of Light and impacted them the most? (x)

There are so many moments that have had a big impact on Corisande, but journeying to Limsa Lominsa and meeting Y'shtola shaped so much of their life. She recruited them into the Scions, and became their first real, non-chocobo friend. They bonded over their love of knowledge and discovering more about the world, which quickly grew into a mutual respect and friendship that has only grown stronger in the half a decade since they met.

[eggsdrawings]

You are my favorite artist ever and possibly my fav tumblr user <3 you have such good taste in like everything ever and I looveee reading ur tags they’re so silly!! NOT TO MENTION UR ART?? HELLO??? STUNNING. ACTUALLY JAW DROPPING. I AM IN LOOOVE LOVE LOVE WITH YOUR ART IT LIKE ACTUALLY CHANGED THE CHEMICALS IN MY BRAIN

WAHHHH THIS IS SO NICE 💗💗😭😭 omg, u flatter me too much! happy u like my posts and all the goofy things i share! thank u so much for the lovely support 🫶🏻 i was in a slump today doodling but ur enthusiasm and kindness fuels me to keep creating!!! i hope u have a truly wonderful day!!

[prolibytherium]

Peter Gabriel probably should have been sentence to death for not only using 'fruit cage' as a sexual euphemism to begin with but then doing it a second time in the same verse, unrepentant

[charactervocal02]

what is your opinion on kagamine len nendoroids and do you have a favorite PLEASE pleasepleasepleaseplease bats eyes hands on lap like a goober twirls hair

LEN NENDOS… MY PHONE IS THEMED AFTER LITERALLY JUST LEN NENDOS… LEN NENDOROIDS SUPERMACY….

why are they so expensive and hard to acquire. that’s their only downside othewiSE THEY ARE ONE OF MY 13 REASONS NOT TO K

ajshdjsjhdhd picking a favorite is hard but i managed to pick two. it was torturous

Nendoroid Kagamine Len: Symphony 2022 Ver.

look at this gorgeous mf. he is usually such a loser boy like like a wimpy pathetic being sorta. this is one of the only instances where he is not wet kitten core

he’s ethereal oh my god

reminds me of that one proseka card i grinded 60k for and spent 39k on

Nendoroid Doll Kagamine Len

pretty much just a classic len But He Is A Doll. like a doll with doll joints and

and you can dress him up

what the fuck

is that just not adorable. you can dress him up you can sew little clothes for him

IS THAT JUST NOT THE MOST ADORABLE SHIT EVER. LOOK AT HIM

PRECIOUS WIMP

[ch0kehold-ch3rry-pyth0n]

Blue and I

Blue has never been my color.

I have always favored red.

To my clothes, my fruits, my flowers,

they all had that red that stood out from any other.

Red has always been the one that caught my attention wherever I went.

I associate red with passion, The kind that burns ever so brightly.

These rubies around my neck show this self expression that I dream to hone nightly.

The red that courses through my very veins, my guts I spill when taken for granted.

The red that stains my carpets like a slaughtered pomegranate.

That sweet pigment that adorns my clothes, my heart, my eternally empty soul.

What other color could possibly bring life back to the things that all feel cold?

Blue, the color of sorrows.

Our very atmosphere,

The shade that reflects in our oceans.

I would've never bat an eye

If this pigment tried to challenge my everlasting, wholehearted notions.

When I look at you,

What an unexpected feeling I hone.

Red is nowhere close to blue,

So there he sits alone.

But the difference I see, while vibrant and true,

Somehow, solace still brings me back to you.

One would call me a kindred spirit

With a curse that's in my hair.

While red shows up in small bits,

I find that blue shows up everywhere.

What I had never been looking for before,

Now apparent even when out of my sight.

And I find fright, in new heights,

Shaken to my very core.

Blue wouldn't have approached me before,

While scared and burrowed in the sand,

I somehow find you, stubbornly seeking more.

Blue skies darken with orange and reddish hues,

As blue and I sit together at last,

I feel scared of something new.

Your blue is different from what the eye can tell,

A simmering stove top bites,

Yet we get along quite well.

You're the color of woe,

from head to toe,

Yet you're calming relief I sigh.

Tell me, what's a scorching summer

To a flame that never dies?

As I sit within the boat,

Sailing through these foggy hues,

Looking back out into the deadly waters

Brings me back to black and blues.

Blue and I aren't much different, as I consider their allure.

That’s when blue made red realize,

“I have never felt seen before.”

Oh, What a scene, to feel seen.

As blue now knows this shell of mine.

I find that, no, blue is not my color.

But purple works just fine.

~

Hi this is cringe but I said I'd post the next simp ass poem I write so here it is.

Press me on who or what this is about and I'll make your nervous system collapse via sheer fucking willpower.

[musical-chick-13]

Regarding the previous post, I think the way I approach trying to evaluate a piece of art is asking "Do I think the positive things I get out of it outweigh the parts of it that I don't like?" And when I call something a "guilty pleasure" song/show/book/piece of media/etc. it's really more in the sense of, "Given who I am as a person, the flaws I've found in this should be complete dealbreakers for me, but somehow they aren't, and it makes me feel like I'm having an identity crisis."