#i’m sorry for the spam

[happyheidi]

ig: zeewipark, wateraesthetic

[blackberry-s0da]

Mercy waiting for me to give him any sort of story that doesn’t involve him lingering naked in an invisible background

[davidtennan-t]

how can this man look amazing from every angle

[clarenecessities]

He-man.org will close in 5 days.

He-man.org has been a staple of the Masters of the Universe community since the early days, originating as an email list that worked to document episodes before anything (not footage, not lists, nothing) was available online. It grew into a sprawling, multi-faceted beast of a thing, including an encyclopedia (an in-house wiki), merch lists, a marketplace, forums, anything you could think of.

Several years ago now, the main site went down for updates/maintenance. For a few weeks, we were told, maybe months. The forums remained open for fans to communicate, and barring a period of downtime earlier this year things were going smoothly.

Yesterday, the owner of the site, Val Staples, announced the site would be closed on November 14th, 2023. Six days later. We are currently attempting to contact him, to see if he’s interested in selling, and if he means closed as in “no new posts” or closed as in deleted entirely. Regardless of its eventual fate, the archiving of these forums is essential to preserving the history of the franchise, the fandom, and the brand.

TO SHE-RA (and MotU) FANS SPECIFICALLY: I have personally used these forums to answer questions that could be answered nowhere else. Had I not had access to them, I would never have been able to prove that Purrsia was fake, or found so much unpublished concept art, or discovered that Scott “Toyguru” Neitlich personally wrote Catra’s MOTUC bio (even if he’s put off answering my questions about it for over a year now). Forum members have conducted interviews with the likes of Jon Seisa, Cathy Larson, Janice Varney-Hamlin—essential figures in the very foundations of POP, and those interviews revealed and recorded priceless information for future generations (me! you! us!) to find. Did you know Cathy Larson named Adora? That she originally pushed for “Dorian”, after her own daughter? We cannot let this treasure trove disappear into the ether(ia).

TO THE UNAFFILIATED: Please help. Pretty please. If you’ve ever liked my art or my writing or my haphazard blogging, ever, at all, consider archiving just one board. Just one page. Literally anything helps. I am spiraling into madness & this is my library of Alexandria. The mythical one that was totally unique and persevered nowhere else and was destroyed in a single cataclysmic event. Pretty pretty please help.

HOW TO HELP:

Archive.org has several ways to upload shit but most of them are longer term than “a few days” so we’re focusing on two (which can be run simultaneously): Save Page Now, and browser extensions. From their help page:

1. Save Page Now

Put a URL into the form, press the button, and we save the page. You will instantly have a permanent URL for your page. Please note, this method only saves a single page, not the whole site.

We want to keep outlinks and screenshots wherever possible. The Archive does not keep your IP address, so your submission is anonymous.

2. Browser extensions and add-ons

Install the Wayback Machine Chrome extension in your browser. Go to a page you want to archive, click the icon in your toolbar, and select Save Page Now. We will save the page and give you a permanent URL.

One plus to installing the extension is that as you surf around, when you run into a missing page they will alert you if we have a saved copy.

More extensions, apps, and add-ons:

Firefox add-on

Safari Extension

iOS app

Android app

I strongly encourage you to use these tools even if you aren’t helping with this project/after it ends. Documenting and preserving information is essential in this day and age & The Internet Archive is at the heart of it. Please support them however you can.

I’m serious about paying you, though I may need more communication with folks I don’t know so we can coordinate/verify shit gets done. I think this is a worthwhile pursuit in itself but I recognize your time is valuable & like, people gotta eat. DM me if you’re interested and we’ll talk. I may need to adjust pay depending how many people bite but I’ll do what I can

[miguelhugger2099]

Punk!Miguel who regretfully declines when you ask to hang out. He says he has an appointment for at a tattoo and piercing clinic later.

Punk!Miguel who still offers if you’d like to join him for that instead and is all smiles when you accept.

Punk!Miguel who opens the door for you, the sound of tattoo guns buzzing and quiet chatter of the artist and clients as you enter inside.

Punk!Miguel who assures you when you’re a little nervous—you feel out of place with your bright pink top and skirt, pretty bows on your stockings and on the tip of your flats in a dark and dim, cool looking shop.

Punk!Miguel that greets an artist at the front desk, her head shaved one side. “Who’s this?” She asks.

“This is my girl.” Miguel slides his arms around your waist.

“Should’ve told me if you were bringing a plus one.” She jokes and gives you a warm smile and greeting of her own name: Gwen.

Punk!Miguel who sits in the chair and you watch with curious eyes as Gwen draws dots on the bridge of his nose. You wince once the needle goes through, Miguel screwing his eyes shut and letting out a shaky sigh but ultimately held himself together well.

“Tryna act tough for the pretty girl?” Gwen asks, gently easing the bar through the hole and screwing it tight with a ball at the end.

Miguel scoffs. “Whaddaya mean? I act like that all the time.” His eyes find yours and he gives you a wink. You laugh behind your hand and his eyes brighten at your smile.

Punk!Miguel who sees your curious gaze at all the jewels in the display case and he taps your shoulder.

“Interested in one?” He asks, looking at the case with you. You look up to see his newly pierced nose bridge, a little red and swollen as it starts the process of healing.

You glance back at the display case. “Um…maybe some other time.”

Punk!Miguel who pats your head, ruffling your hair that you took time to do in the morning.

Punk!Miguel who’d let you do things at your own pace, whose heart jumped when you took interest in the things he liked.

A/N: tempted to give pastel!reader a piercing but i don’t know which one belly piercing

[dogkin]

I’m making a collection

[raplinenthusiasts]

INSANE

© jung-koook

[kruemel8]

Nobody hugs like them.

[alittletouchofthetism]

the worst feeling as an autistic person is thinking you’re safe to unmask and then finding out that other people don’t like you bc of your autistic traits

it’s just like “oh. i got too comfortable again. got it.”

[chronicoverthinker]

I need this to become a canon dynamic

[necr0mancers]

dude has no game

[fish-bird]

MYSTERY TWINS! MYSTERY TWINS!

[juniper-clan]

Hey Heronstar.

You doing okay? Does Slickpaw have any habits that *he* used to do?

Off topic but what do you plan to do at a gathering? What if Howlstar declares war or something?

[rukunas]

hello I rlly enjoyed ur gojo fanfic where he has a lipstick kink could we have more of that? it was rlly good🙏

FOR MY TWO FOLLOWERS WHO ARE INDEED IN THE VOID @jspenft and @a-hidden-gem 🤞 had this shit in drafts for like two years…

“what are you doing?”

“nothin’.”

he’s sitting up on the counter next to you, his legs swaying like a child’s as he watches you pucker your lips and apply a steady coat of gloss on your red lips.

you sigh, putting down your makeup to level him with a stare. “what do you want?”

gojo has the audacity to put on a look of dismay. “does there need to be an ulterior motive to admire you?”

“with you, satoru, there is always an ulterior motive.” you trail your nails up his torso, resting your palm on his chest before repeating, “what do you want?”

he smirks. “do you want me to be honest? no matter how obscene?”

“yes.”

“i want your pretty red lips wrapped around the base of my cock.”

it’s quite comical to gojo, to see how your face puckers up and reddens in shock. “sa—”

“you said to be honest! no need to act all priss and proper—”

“it’s prim and proper, smartass.”

“i don’t care what it is, i just told you what i want.”

“we have your dinner to go to—”

“we can cancel!”

“we cancelled last time—”

“i’m the head of the clan!”

“satoru!”

“what!?”

“you’re so fucking infuriating! i just got ready.”

gojo latches his palms around your hips, holding you steady while trying not to laugh at your pout. he knows you mean nothing by it. “i never said to get unready. i want to fuck you like this.”

you roll your eyes. “fuck you.”

“exactly.”

the mirror shows off your completive expression, bottom lip pulled slightly by your teeth. a heavy but familiar feeling rolls over you, settling right below your belly. it doesn’t help the way gojo stares, as if he needs to touch you, his fingers sliding to the bare skin of your lower thighs and slowly gliding upwards.

“ten minutes. then we leave.” you whisper, carefully planting a red print on his jaw.

gojo smirks. both he and you know better. but he lets the lie live, nodding and mumbling “just ten minutes” before tugging you up to him by your chin, tasting your cherry lips and moaning.

1 notification: a text from Gojo Satoru

Gojo Satoru: sorry everyone! had to cancel tonight. strongest sorcerer things! you know how it goes…

[honeyglas]

What if they were married. And then they get a divorce. Do you get my vision

[laweyd]

Do you want to read something a little spooky for this October?

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