#i’m gonna go ahead and tag this

[mage-ical-character-person]

This is so so important btw.

This as well.

[captain-space-kin]

Some of y’all need to calm down about people who are not that into lostshipping. I don’t see y’all raising the pitchforks at people who don’t like Lava, or literally any other ship for that matter (not to say that it doesn’t happen, cause fandom is fandom but still). But god forbid someone isn’t invested in Lost, that must mean they’re homophobic! Or whatever other label we can ascribe to them that makes them a Bad Person tm

I’m sorry but if people are allowed to ignore Jaya/Pixane/Kailor, I think it’s fine to ignore Lost. Especially since **AT THIS CURRENT MOMENT** they are probably the least compelling ship on the board right now. Hoping they get some development in season 3, but they are kind of just a pairing that exists for me at this point.

[artbychromo]

Silly D Brothers idea I had… i love being in denial 😂

[eli-am-confused]

I’ve seen some people add Officer Bailey into the Jon Matteson character family tree as one of Richie’s uncles and I love it so much. But why stop there? If we really wanna joke about how big this family is why not add more Curt Mega characters into it?

Curt’s shopper from Black Friday? Yeah he’s one of Richie’s uncles and he and Gary talked about who was gonna get a Wiggly doll for which kid.

Eddie Chiplucky is a very distant relative from the south and he actually looks out for Daniel in the ring (shhh I don’t care if it’s accurate to the show we’re having fun here).

Hell even President Howard Goodman is distantly related to these people! I know because I saw pictures of him as a little kid in the huge family photo album Paul keeps on a random bookshelf in his living room.

Is Duke Keane related to them? Who knows! Definitely not him!

I’m just saying that like half of the adults in hatchetfeild are Richie’s (also Trever’s and Daniel’s) uncles and I love that for him (them).

[mstormcloud]

Diamond cutters doodles!!!!! I love them all sm and PLEASEEE I WANT SILVER TO REJOIN SO BAD…….

[tanjir0se]

Giyuu Can’t Communicate🦋

Rough ass sketches I’ll maybe finish at some point probably maybe idk click for better quality because tumblr murdered it

Tanjiro is SHOCKED and dismayed that Shinobu said none of the Hashira like Giyuu and makes it his mission to change everyone’s mind starting with her

What better way to get on Shinobu’s good side than helping at the butterfly mansion?

Originally meant to just thank Aoi for the rice balls she made for him but got roped into learning the recipe firsthand instead. Aoi does not understand what he and Tanjiro are doing but is just glad for the help anyway

He’s nervous to make a good impression, knowing how important Aoi and the other girls are to Shinobu, but his hair keeps getting in his eyes! :O Luckily Naho, Sumi, and Kiyo rush in to help!!!!!!

Looking like that ^ he asks Shinobu directly if she needs anything, but she’s laughing too hard to even respond.

Shinobu: BEFRIENDED

[goldkirk]

I opened Pinterest for the first time in months.

That made me realize a lot about how bad I was actually doing and how much of a Waffle House Index use of Pinterest is for adult me, apparently.

I hadn’t realized it had grown that foundational to me in a healthy-brain-exercise-and-hobby-joy way. Nice to know moving forward! It’s another sign I can keep track of and use to spot correlation/indicator patterns earlier my behavior.

I love this kind of thing, it makes me so excited!

[emily-mooon]

Did some outfit sketches for Stacey cause my girl deserves some cute outfits for the summer!

(Read tags for more info if you’d like)

[mancer-in-the-abbey]

Listening to Steam Powered Giraffe as I am wont to do when I need a break from Ghost and Honeybee came on and now I can’t stop thinking about Dew and his relationship with the previous era.

Dew was alone for the majority of his life in the pit- not for any particularly tragic reasons, at least in his opinion. That’s just how his particular variant of water ghoul works: Young ghoul pups stay with their mothers till they’re old enough to hunt for themselves and eventually they just kind of… swim off on their own, likely never seeing their parent again unless by chance.

All this to say, Dew was never a particularly social person before coming topside. Being surrounded by so many people when he was first summoned was a hell of a culture shock to him, almost immediately putting him in fight or flight.

It helped that, in my mind, Dew wasn’t immediately summoned into the Ghost project and instead spent his first year as your run of the mill nameless ghoul. Being put on kitchen duty allowed him to watch how the human staff interacted and bonded. Over time, he was even accepted as one of their own, taught to do more than wash dishes and only speak when spoken to.

Yet, even with that, Dew found himself to be… missing something. His new life on the surface had awakened an ache like the pressure of the deep sea- this longing he hadn’t even known was there till he’d gotten the barest hint of fulfillment. It gnawed at him, day in and day out, but no matter what he did, what avenue he went down, he couldn’t find anything to quell the feeling.

And then, after the loss of almost all their instrumentalists, the Ghost project opened auditions.

It was a tense time in the abbey; no one was sure where the project was heading in the aftermath of the banishments and Terzo’s place in the ministry was coming under question. Dew, however, saw an opportunity for something better, something that just might give him the thing that soothed the ache quickly becoming unbearable to him.

And somehow, by a miracle of Satan himself if one were to ask Dew, he was picked to play bass.

And the ache was, indeed, quelled by his time with the band, but not by the fame or attention it brought like Dew thought it would.

No, the relief came in the form of his fellow musicians, both those summoned and those that passed the auditions with him.

The Meliora ghouls were, for all intents and purposes, Dew’s first real family: Aether opened him to a vulnerability he’d never thought possible, even with himself; Zephyr taught him everything there was to know about the abbey, its secrets, and how to make it home; Mountain was a solid figure in his life, a tree to take shelter under when things became uncertain; Mist, though she was no longer a part of the band, was Dew’s mentor in both bass playing and how to be a water ghoul on the surface; Omega, likewise, was as close to a father figure as he ever had.

And then there was Ifrit. Ifrit, the fiery hearth that warmed him in body and soul. Ifrit, his heat and passion natural foil to all of Dew’s cold and disinterest. Ifrit, who knew exactly when to push Dew out of his comfort zone and when to reel back.

The two were instrumental to each other’s growth, with Ifrit the one to go head first into everything and Dewdrop being the one to slow down and think. Separately, sure, they were their own people, but together they made one better whole, bolstering each other’s strengths and balancing each other’s flaws.

And then, one day, it was all taken away.

One day, Terzo was dragged off stage without warning. One day, Imperator decided he would be of more use as a fire ghoul than water. One day, he was walked into the ritual chamber as a water ghoul for the last time, his pack waiting outside the room- not allowed in for fear of interference.

One day he woke up in the medical wing, burning all over, boiling hot from the inside out, and only found Aether and Mountain at his bedside, the both of them wearing looks that told him all he needed to know of the fates of the others.

(Just before the ritual, Ifrit had pulled him in a hug tight enough to press carbon into diamonds, hiding his worry with a smile. “It’ll be alright,” he promised, “when it’s all over and you feel better, I’ll teach you everything I know about being a fire ghoul. It’ll be fun, you’ll see!”)

(What he wouldn’t give to hold him close, him and all his family together, one last time. What he wouldn’t give to be that little water ghoul again, surrounded by love and joy he’d never known before.)

Nowadays, Dew does alright for himself. He runs much hotter than he ever had before, is a bit quicker to temper than he used to be, but his new pack doesn’t seem to mind- and lords below, does he love his new pack with everything he has.

But still, every year on the anniversary of his first pack’s death, he distanced himself from the rest. He grabs a spare blanket and Ifrit’s old acoustic guitar, walks out to the woods outside the ministry, keeps walking till he finds a clearing he and Ifrit shared with one another, a private place for the both of them to get away when things ever got too much.

Dew stops in the middle of the small glade, spreads the blanket out on the wild grass, sits down, takes out the guitar, and plucks out a tune his wildfire used to play him.

“Hello, goodbye, Twas nice to know you, how I find myself without you, that I’ll never know.”

“I let myself go.”

[washedoutwings]

do you guys want to see my grandmother’s cool awesome old/vintage pac-man arcade machine that still works and lives in her basement and is in super good condition and is very very fun??

similarly, do you want to see her cool vintage pinball machine that also still works and also lives in her basement and is also very fun?????

[your-local-grinning-cat]

@castaway-achlys

hi Star :3

⭐️😸⭐️😸⭐️😸⭐️

*his purrs make castor cling even tighter, happily cuddling up to him*

okay!! i won't feel bad, then..! i'm happy that i met you... can we be friends furever? you can call me star as much as you want... i like it!!

*castor has definitely picked up on the funny things chenya says and wants to indulge the strange feline even more*

😸⭐️😸⭐️😸⭐️😸

*laughs*

I’m happy we met too, Starburst! Thanks to the power of kazoos!

And furever is a long time… so how about we say we’ll be furiends until either pi ends or we no longer wish to be, alright? 😸

*boops your nose with my own, grinning happily*

[swingingwake]

this has been done before I just wanted to draw the sillies

[comfymoth]

y’know what should have happened cquackity should have killed cdream last spring instead of just torturing him. 1) it would have gotten rid of cdream solving all my problems and 2) the conflicting guilt and righteous fury would have made quackity even sexier. him and sam could write it off as an ‘accident’ and bond over this fucked up secret only they know about it would be just like h—

[detective-piplup]

argentina context??????????????????

Oh God. okay so I’m British right. I was born in the UK. people, however, thought I was not from the UK. it started when an anon was surprised I was British, but didn’t properly come up until someone else could’be sworn I was chilean

It then turned into people coming up with different places I could be from, but Argentina was the one that stuck and now every once in a while people (aka. mostly. @luketrton ) will try to make me think I’m Argentinian

[questionsandespresso]

Hey y’all

How many anti-harem fanfics in UTAU have you seen with this premise?

“MC moves into S/O’s house where her skeleton boyfriends bully MC because they believe S/O’s lies/rumors but MC didn’t actually do any of that stuff”

I found a lot of these on AO3, and I wonder if I just happen to be bad at finding fics or if this is actually what the majority of these fics are

Cause uh, I mean it’s fun and simple but like-

But when are we getting a premise where the MC actually murdered someone?

Have your MC commit sin. Make them an arsonist, or a psychopath. Maybe they used to be a really bad drug addict and are now recovering, used to participate in morally ambiguous experiments on monsters, actually did some of that freaky shit etc.

Or they’re the victim of someone’s revenge plot. Like the S/O got bullied by them when they were younger, their life completely ruined by them, and now that they have magical skeletons, they’re gonna make the MC pay for what they’ve done.

[sleepdepravity]

It really is not a good sign when your own staff sectionalizes itself into “team normal,” huh.