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chococrystal · 11 months
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"SUN"
For OC-tober 🌅
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ladybonedemon · 1 year
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The Hero and the Warrior were like the sun and the mo- *gets shot*
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leafatlaw · 10 months
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Extremely late final drawing for @mcyt-yuri-week !!
Final drawing so some sappy stuff now:
This well past week now I guess has been such a fun and creative time for me, from seeing the great work everyone else has made to making my own it’s been a delight. This week showed me how rarely I actually draw yuri/ sapphic relationships and honestly has been me a lot of new ships I’m eager to draw again. Thank you to the wonderful creators of this event I had so much fun and hope to participate agin !
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phoenixisnthere · 20 days
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‘Honestly people don’t realize-‘ ‘I never see people talk about-‘ ‘How come no one mentions-‘ ‘Pretty funny how people seem to have forgotten-‘
EVERYTHING IS HAPPENING EVERYWHERE ALL THE TIME! FUCK YOU FOR ASSUMING EVERYONE KNOWS WHAT YOU KNOW AND ARE JUST IGNORING IT! FUCK YOU FOR ASSUMING EVERYONE HAS THE CLARITY AND STRENGTH TO TALK ABOUT EVERY IMPORTANT TRAGEDY HAPPENING RIGHT THIS GODDAMN SECOND AND YESTERDAY AND TOMORROW AND AND AND!
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ace-with--a-mace · 1 year
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somethn somethn you were always capable of change, i just wasnt worth changing for somethn somethn
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quill-n · 5 months
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I think I'm gonna continue posting any animations I make + start working more on animatics in my free time.
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b4ll4d33r-06 · 1 year
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NO MARIELLA OR TSP ART BUT I HAVE MY SILLY LITTLE GAY PPL OCS
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hugo (firsf panel) is a loser in love w her gf btw. absolute failure.
tfw ur wife is insane over u showing a lil emotion while u two hav a sparring match.
this is so funny theyre the most functional and sane (both as individuals and as a relationship) but hugo jus likes being dramatic. also hes the average philosophy major. wackass fuckin hag.
cw under the cut, slight undefined nvdity. nothing much jus tibbies nd like some top surgery scars.
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shes so tired of her :333
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trannibalcorpse · 9 months
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anyways heres me as a garfield idk if im starting this as some kinda tag game or whtvr just for mutuals to have fun and whimsy ig
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@k0smik0phobia @transsexual-darkprophet @starsintheveil @sillycorpse @clownatthevampiremansion @gothamslostboy @cryptic-michael @bugbxyjunk @arimonsterwolf @cowboy-jules @silly-little-emo @soyboyfag and whoever else wants to feel free garf is for the people
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shrimpchip123 · 2 years
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inf train swap au! cwil lugs around a big ass guitar and cq is done with his shit. Cqs car is a court+to get thru u have to be proven innocent in a trial where cq is ur defense attorney. Cwils trial is murder bc when he slammed open the door he accidentally smashed one of the jurors LOL
since inf train plots can be silly so can this one. The jurors judge defense n prosecutor r all the same denizens. They all have been playing their roles since like. Forever. Ppl who pass thru their car either get trialed for some rlly dumb shit like stepping on an ant or smth bc to get thru the exit doors of the car u need to be trialed for something u can't just go thru. Cwil gets trialed 4 murder but the denizen he slammed w the door is like. Some ditto type creature so mid-trial it springs back 2 life but is still kinda pissed LOL n there's a silly GASP!!!!!! scene when it comes back 2 life while laying in a puddle circled w a body silhouette and it says stuff as a witness and the trial is turned around and whtvr. Cq is like ugh I am so tired of this lawyer BULLSHIT there's nothing INTERESTING that actually happens!!!!!
n it's obvious at the beginning of cwils trial that cqs excited 2 actually argue for a murder case bc nothing interesting ever happens but when the juror revives he's like .......SERIOUSLY? And when cwils trial is about to end he starts strumming his guitar bc idk he's bored or something. He's a freak don't ask me and the jurors and judge and everyone r like entranced by his song or smth and cq is like oh???? Keep playing mf maybe I can finally leave this car and he keeps singing n playing n the other denizens r kept under his music bard spell or some shit like that and cq leaves the train with him nd tags along lol
this swap au is definitely a lot sillier than the original..... the original is alot fruitier. And angstier. I mean I COULD make the swap au angsty if i brainstormed more but nahhhh I like the silliness
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yunwooz · 1 year
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I so agree with your tag abt management putting their foot down and saying no....like thats what i've been saying !!! I hate the excuse of letting an injured artist perform bc "they rly want to" like BITCH !!!! IDGAF !!! Ofc they're gon wanna perform, it's their passion and for the fans, artists will always put those 2 before themselves....but company/management whtvr has more power and responsibility to take care of their artists...they can def say no and make their artists take care of themselves...it's instances like this where it's justified to use some force/power...idk feels like they just takin advantage and very careless when they let their injured artists still perform all bc artist "wants to"
Also batshit crazy theyre trying to have another tour next yr...."where to next" how abt to BED MF GO HOME GO TO SLEEP GET SOME REST aint no way they not hella exhausted rn 😭 Anyway.....i hope jongho recovers well :(
yeah imo that's NEVER an excuse like you as management have a job and responsibility to say no when the time comes. i know lots of people don't like the idea of management having the last say in things but i would much rather kq say no you cannot perform even if jongho wanted to perform than see him suffer and hurt the way he is now. it's his dream and his job and his passion.. imo there are very few instances in which you can trust someone to say no when they ride the high of their work the way idols do. it seems like a shitty excuse and very careless to not pay closer attention to the health of their artist when things like this happen. if i had to make an assumption i would say that kq probably asked jongho once or twice and he said no i want to keep going without actually taking the time to screen him for serious injury and instead did short-term minimal recovery options based on the use of injections and such
i'm feeling absolutely dismal about the 2024-2025 where to next bs bc break the wall will be an 11 month tour with schedules packed between.. it's total bullshit. i know these boys love performing and i know they love traveling but even just since kcon la multiple members said they STILL haven't adjusted to the jetlag or the timezone differences and haven't been sleeping at all and they're expected to put on a stadium concert??? and tours??? like? they're given no time to rest and adjust to their travels and then they go into these concerts on adrenaline and hype but that's not enough to protect their bodies or their mental health.
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supermaks · 6 months
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wait why did you like that post.................
Umm oppsiesss l think I wanted to save it yall im on sm medication likes ≠ endorsments btw sometimes I like stuff so I wont lose it or because of tags or whtvr . Nothing in that post is a lie tbh its just an interesting framing of the subject that I think its kinda crazy to still try to peddle the whole 'its your ethical obligation to consume verstappen online the way I've personally deemed morally correct' thing in 2024 . Nobody’s gonna push any characterization on u if u just . Ignore it 😭 it’s fanfic not public legislation likefhjdmsmds idk that’s all I’m gonna say
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davekatkins · 1 year
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dave strider talksprite w wayfarer glasses, leather/denim jacket, freckles, etc. idk how to do like punk shit so uhm. here's just a basic edit. I forgot to look if it was a kin irl whtvr so uou get ALL the tags.
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anissapierce · 2 years
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Its totally possible that my post didnt play any part why angel maxines gfm went from 2098 to 2203 but i like to think it nudged it a least a little? I think in a part also like studies show that more people want to donate to something when its close to its goal which also plays a part. So like it not being fast moving right now at this stage makes sense But i do think that crowdfunding on tumblr makes more than instagram bc Instagram is so ethereal theres no like .... Idk its easier to lose things. But on here you can drafts stuff queue things tagging whtvr
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silencedmoths-a · 1 year
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get to know the mun, repost!
what's your phone wallpaper: some edit i made with hearts n shit idk
last song you listened to: diamonds aren’t forever by bring me the horizon
currently reading: nothing sadly
last movie: evil dead rise
last show: normal people
what are you wearing right now: black undies. JHSDGHGDS
how tall are you: 5'3 i think
piercings / tattoos: my nose (used to have my nips and ears but whtvr) / 5 tattoos
glasses / contacts: i wear glasses when i remember to
last thing you ate: sour patch kids
favorite color(s): black and forest green
current obsession: açaí bowls LMFAO
any pets: 2 cats and 1 dog
do you have a crush right now: not at all
favorite fictional character: james cook
last place you traveled: boston
tagged by: no one im just bored tagging: idfk go crazy go stupid
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braineater444 · 3 years
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Incest, Rape
Imagine cousin Chifuyu who’s had a crush on you forever? Him jacking off while thinking about you —his favorite little cousin. His heart racing when he sees you and his hands getting sweaty? He’s gross, and he knows it, but he just can’t help it; he’s been desperately in love with you for years and you have yet to even give him more than an inch in terms of affection. But that’s only normal… because you’re cousins.
One fortunate evening after a family gathering, someones twenty-third birthday, you’re sloppy drunk and can’t drive yourself home. So, like the good protective cousin he is (or rather, appears to be) he drives you home. After all, he’s no stranger to you. He’s family. No one bats an eye when he offers himself as your ride. Everyone’s sure he’s just looking out for you. Shit, even he’s sure he’s looking out for you.
Chifuyu tells himself that he’s only looking out for you on the car ride home, too. Even when his hand caresses your thigh and his heart flutters at the way you drunkenly giggle and swat him away. You’re leaned against the window so calmly and it’s clear that you trust him. He’s a bit internally shaken when you laugh out a “Chifuyu, stop.” And he realizes what he’s doing. He bites his lip and his hands stay on the wheel for the rest of the drive.
The weight of your inebriated body against him as he drags — nearly carries —you to your doorstep should be more annoying than it is. You can barely walk. You’re sweaty. You smell of alcohol. There’s a hint of that sweet perfume you wear all the time. Your dress is riding up your behind. You’re leaning on him. You’re so close. He should really get you in the house and leave.
He fumbles. His arm wrapping around your side and blindly digging in your purse, feeling around desperately for your keys. He feels his hard-on growing. He just wants to leave. The last time he felt this nervous was when he’d taken your phone and tried to find your nudes and send them to himself before you got back.
When he finally gets you through the door, a wave of relief washes over him at the fact that he can finally go home. It’s a close call, and he’s not sure he has the composure to be a around you for much longer. He’s ready to go.
He lays you down on the couch and says goodnight. You’re holding on to his arm mumbling something about hanging out more and not wanting him to leave. He’s your favorite cousin, too. You’ve been close since you were kids. You wouldn’t be able to imagine why he’s become so distant over the years.
Your hand is soft against his skin, and your hold is gentle. There’s nothing stopping him from walking out that door. He could easily pull away, but he didn’t.
He didn’t pull away. He didn’t leave when he should. He makes so many mistakes without a drop of alcohol in his system.
One moment he was sitting on the floor, back against the couch, your hand running through his hair as you aimlessly rambled on about how much you miss your closeness from when you were young, the next he’d pulled you into a kiss. The taste of alcohol was still on your tongue. You whined. He knew he was wrong, even before you were trying to push him away. He only pushed harder. He didn’t want himself to stop anymore.
Before he can even think, he’s inside you. It’s all too fast. His hand covers your mouth and tears wet his and your skin. He doesn’t want you to cry, but he especially doesn’t want you to scream. He’s just taking what he’s needed for so many years. Hopefully, you don’t remember in the morning.
“Calm down.” He whispers in your ear. His breath drifts across your skin. Discomfort is clear even in his voice. You let out something akin to a scream that’s muffled by his hand and thrust a weak elbow back at his ribs.
He’s wrong. He’s wrong. He’s going to be locked up forever.
But it feels so worth it. Your warmth and wetness feel so worth it.
His thrusts are slow and indulgent. He doesn’t want to hurt you. He’s been waiting on this opportunity forever. He wants this to be a pleasant memory. Chifuyu plants a loving kiss on your neck and you go stiff.
If he really puts his mind to it, he can pretend like you’re enjoying this, too. He wants you to want this as much as he always has.
When he cums inside of you there’s a moment of clarity. His hand falls from your mouth covered in snot and tears. He moves quickly to gather himself, pull his pants up, and run back to his car. Not a glance is spared for your weak, disheveled and shaking figure laying on the couch.
He sits in his car outside your house crying for hours. He’s shaking. He doesn’t know what to do. His heart feels like the weight of a brick in his chest and he’s just about ready to throw up. He closes his eyes, head against his steering wheel, trembling, and prays to whatever god will accept him now, that you won’t remember this come morning.
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ace-with--a-mace · 6 months
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i think ive been in a constant state of melancholy
#or im losing my mind#idk i was 'normal' for like 3 weeks i was functioning making shit doing work girlbossing if you will#and i was driving yesterday and i keep breaking cuz i see people everywhere just crossing the street and shit without a care#and my mom lept getting mad at me cuz allegedly there was nobody there#so im like hm. even tho its fl ppl in my area have sense so i know what im seeing isnt real so its whtvr ill manage#and then im driving but i cant focus cuz my head is yelling st me to swerve and drive through buildings or swerve off the road cuz#“if u dont now then something much worse will hit you later and itll be fatal” so i went home. and now i just have a pit of dread or sadnes#or nostalgia or whtvr#the pit is unrelated to the thoughts and shit. i think its always been there and im jusg aware of it#like yknow how ur always breathing but it becomes manual when ur aware? ya. but it hurts#my throat feels like its closing up my chest and stomach is heavy im crying somethn js happening idk what#it could b nostalgia cuz im thinking ab my friends j dont talk to anymore. could be dread ab my future cuz j lowk donr have a plan#could b melancholy (a word ive been looking for for forever and just remembered) could be some type of panic/anxiety attack#idk. idk idk idk#l speaks#shut up l#ranting in the tags because i can#but its 2 am i gotta b up at 9 for mass so hopefully i can sleep off whatever this js#i am going to pretend its nothint serious because i like to drive i love driving and i am normal and i cant afford shit going wrong now.
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