#delete later maybe

[animelionessmika]

What if i proposed to you with a bouquet of wild garlic

[funeralbird]

More brainrot

[snuffysbox]

something tells me I have a preference for how to draw characters...

[ask-zacharies-snackarie]

Put a lotta effort into a side most people don't even see

[kanrix]

We should all block more freely. that guy said something you didn't like? Whatever, Block. This person is mildly annoying? Opinion you don't like? they're weird/creepy? Maybe you don't like their art style? You can block.

"oh but I'd feel bad" you'll feel bad momentarily. "I don't want to make them feel bad" You will never meet this person. "I don't think they're that bad to deserve to be blocked" the block button isn't just for horrible people, they'll live, it won't be the end of the world. It doesn't matter!! It never matters!!!!!!

You may feel guilty now but you'll very likely forget about this person a day later

[atomi-cat]

Thinking about the Arthur plushie like

[mmmwafflesart]

alright send me an ask and I’ll compile a list

[yandere-daydreams]

daily reminder that if you ever think about sending in an ask or making a comment that's something along the lines of 'oh i found the part where [character] picks up the reader unrealistic because i'm plus-size/tall', i am hitting you with my car. that character could bench press an armored tank if i say so. you do not make the rules around here. i do and you are getting thrown like a ragdoll.

[star6olt]

and i know I've kissed you before but i didn't do it right can I try again, try again, try again?

[gloomy-prince]

kissing him on top of his sleepy sleepy head

[roasting-aphobes]

*Obvious Neurodivergent Trait*

Me: Everyone does/feels this! There's no oportunity that I'm neurodivergent...

*In my second appointment of therapy*

Doctor: You know I usually don't make diagnoses-

Me: Oh shit--

[animelionessmika]

Should i draw tma dragons

[sleepyrays]

no, I can't be normal about flawed and broken machines

no, I can't be normal thinking about how they serve a purpose and fail to fulfill it properly.

yes, I'll go insane pondering the intricate mechanics of a super machine slowly decaying and rotting to time, so pristine as first, celebrated and loved, but over time rotting to dusty abandon altogether. belonging in a scrap yard of what once was.

nothing you see on the outside but ravaged internally, the things you can only see if you look close enough to care.

the slow decay of their processes, the slow failure to fulfill its potential, and eventually its own needs, overwhelmed by the inescapable programming to keep itself going above all and nothing else matters until the eventual deadly crash. the light mishaps at first, ever so slight glitches becoming a microcosm of pure failure. on the outside, it's just a machine, but inside, you can almost hear it scream.

oh, and how it tried and tried. screaming as it holds itself together with nothing.

until it's last fake synthetic "breath" how it tried to keep its code alive. it had nothing to live for, but it still tried. it never lived at all, but it still kept going.

for all it could once do, for all it could've possibly still done, but now what is impossible to pursue.

and pour one out for the machines not quite at their end but nearing it, wondering where it all went and where it will all go. what once was that is no longer remembered and what will never be remembered ever again. all that is to be and to no longer hope for a future, perhaps to even beg for a final ending that looms over every increasingly frequent surge of a crash.

yes, I'll go insane as I think about them wishing someone would tell them one last time that they've done enough and enough is good. to press the power button and pull the cord one last time, and to let it die.

[bookofmirth]

sometimes I look at how people in this fandom treat one another, and I just think...

y'all are doing this over an author who wrote a character whose dick is too big for his underwear. Like, she wrote that. On purpose. She wrote random accidental beheading, she mixes up character names, she confuses dates, she wrote a fae king who has packs of red thongs at his house for ??? reasons. I guess because you never know when your guests will need packs of red thongs.

This is the content that you are bullying, harassing, and stalking other actual humans over???

[tatsuagi]

assorted wips from my chilshi fic in the works

[spartanlocke]

man the 2010s really had us thinking things were getting better for us queers huh