#im not trying to be mean

[charcuteriecrab]

For those who don't know, I am a college student!! I have a gruelling major and have mental health issues. I will not go faster to complete my fanfics if it will impose on the rest of my life. Thanks 👍

[syinqbudz]

i always see ppl talk abt how theyre gonna draw "goth orel" but then draw emo orel instead so heres GOTH orel <3

[maybe-gayer]

I swear Gwen would have been so annoyed if she were in the film, simply due to it being her cinematic debut and not wanting to be associated with Deadpool in any permanent sense. Like she’d much prefer a cameo in ‘Blade’ from a personal perspective, even if she didn’t have a huge amount to do.

Gwen is a sort of "parody" personality of Deadpool while still having her own story, so I kinda doubt she'd ever be upset about being in a movie with DP, especially because they are canonically friends in the comics !! like, if she ever did show up in a movie with him, i don't think she'd be upset about being near him. as for the cameo bit, I wouldn't be surprised if somehow there was a reference or something to the characters, (since references are HUGE in the MCU) but I kinda doubt she'd properly show up as a physical character. but, I mean, I also don't know *everything* about the topic, just mostly what I know from being told^^

[ryder-writes]

For fucks sake people don't put angst in a tag that says comfort. I don't wanna read about Y/n having an argument with Kirishima I want to read about him helping me through an anxiety attack/calming me down

Like Its so annoying going on the mha comfort tag and seeing 50% reverse comfort, 25% angst that ends in fluff, and 25% actual comfort

Just tag your posts correctly! It ain't that hard!!

/nm

[jojothefoodcritic-real]

So, hey, employee of the Paleteria here, why did you give my RESTAURANT A 69/100. THAT ICE CREAM WAS PERFECT AND YOU KNOW IT!

Well, friend of mine (/formality), you and I simply have different viewpoints, and yours may be biased due to your affiliation. I do not, and, therefore, can see what went wrong.

I hope that explains it, and I will see you next week. Au revoir ~

[digimon-smashorpass]

Hey so I was looking through your blog and, correct me if I’m wrong, you seem pretty new to the franchise. I just wanna clarify some things;

Wikimon uses the Japanese terms, which would be fine, but unfortunately, it can be confusing. Lemme show you with the digimon levels:

(English Dub) Fresh/Baby -> In-Training -> Rookie -> Champion -> Ultimate -> Mega

(OG Japanese) Baby I -> Baby II -> Child -> Adult -> Perfect -> Ultimate

So essentially it’s called Ultimate in English but it’s Perfect in Japanese and it’s called Mega in English but it’s Ultimate in Japanese.

Also some Digimon have different names in Japanese and in English but of course, wikimon is going to refer to them by their og Japanese names.

Fortunately, if you click on the Names & Etymology tab (which is right next to profile) on a Digimon’s page it will show what their name is in the English dub.

Sorry if I come across as an older fan lecturing a newer fan for not knowing “the basics.” I’m not. I just wanna clear up some confusion wikimon will inevitably create with newer fans. I mean it’s an amazing resource and leagues better than the Fandom page, but wikimon isn’t really newcomer friendly.

Anyways if you need some more help with certain terms, digimon, or wikimon in general, don’t be afraid to ask. Hell I can even personally dm you if that’s better.

Anyways, I hope this helps a little bit.

Well, I'm not new at all, I just haven't caught up every single piece of digimon media that's out right now. Not well versed in everything doesnt always mean new.

I'm fully aware of the different names, and have been slowly debating whether I want to put both or not, but you'll see both thoughts on the ones coming up in the queue. Also, for my sanity, I have combined both baby I and II levels. I will probably still keep the order I have now, since it will be a while before we even hit Child/Rookie.

Thank you for the offer, but I am fine for right now. Maybe I will ask for help later down the line.

[withahappyrefrain]

I love you all so much,

Bob/Lewis Pullman's accent isn't southern.

It's rural Midwestern.

Yes, there's a difference. As someone raised by family with actual Southern accents, I can confirm.

Stop saying he's southern. Please.

[l0vergirlatheart]

HOLIDAY SPECIAL&lt;333

content warnings; yan. themes in G.I, OMORI spoilers, angst + slight time change in OMORI section,

req. by; none

chars. fandoms used; G.I, OMORI

song of the day; Brutus - The Buttress

a/n; no im not writing this the day before christmas wdym... also i focused on the mondstat chars. and sunny if u couldnt tell

by continuing from this point on you understand that it is your fault if you see any opinions that you do not agree with and that make you mad. you will not take it out on me or anyone else who enjoys/agrees with them, and you especially will not do anything illegal/dangerous to them or myself.

images do not belong to me and belong to their rightful owners.

by continuing from this point on you understand that it is your fault if you see any opinions that you do not agree with and that make you mad. you will not take it out on me or anyone else who enjoys/agrees with them, and you especially will not do anything illegal/dangerous to them or myself.

GENSHIN IMPACT - CREATOR!READER

LOCATION - ???

Sneaking away from your throne, you ran out into the snowfall, staring up at it happily. Something that wasn’t overwhelming or demanding; it was peaceful. Snowflakes fell onto your eyelashes, messing with a little bit of your sight, but you didn’t mind. You were starting to get cold though. Maybe you should’ve grabbed a jacket beforehand, you thought, rubbing your hands up and down your arms in an attempt to keep yourself warm. As you were thinking and staring up at the snow, you felt something fall onto your shoulders. You jumped, and turned around to see a jacket-less Diluc looking (up/down/straight) at you.

He looked at the draped jacket across your shoulders and asked, “Are you planning to stare at me or to put the jacket on correctly?” 

He didn’t mean to sound sarcastic - it was a genuine question, and it did make you put the jacket on correctly, whether it fit you or not. His face heated up a bit seeing you really wearing his clothes, but it was only slightly visible. He looked like he wasn’t panicking, but his thoughts were consumed by the image of you, Our Grace, wearing some acolytes’ jacket, and it was his. He just wanted to--

"UWAH!"

His thoughts were cut off when he heard you yelp and snapped his previously slightly-hanging-low head to look at you, he saw that you were being carried up by a wind current from pretty much nowhere.

"Your Grace!" He called out, reaching a hand up to grab yours, but you were much too high, and he wasn't tall enough (for once) to.

"Don't worry Diluc, I've got 'em!" A voice called out, and you turned to see Venti flying alongside you, lyre in hand. Diluc shook his head in disappointment at the bard, quickly realizing he had summoned the current.

He gave Venti a glare hard enough to slice Dragonspine in half and threatened him, "If I even see a scratch on Your Grace, I'm going to rip you and that godforsaken lyre."

Venti only gave him a cheeky smile and said, "See you there!" as he grabbed your hand and flew away with you, and you still had no idea where you were going. You didn't have a chance to ask because by the time you were going to, Venti cut you off.

"It's snowing! It barely ever snows in Mondstat, and you said something about having a holiday this time of year in your world, didn't you?" You were surprised he remembered, but it wasn't anything to be surprised by.

He listened to everything you said, they all did. Anything and everything, all your orders, complaints, rambles, cries, pleads, everything. They would remember, even if you didn't. You were their creator, after all.

"Y-yeah, why?" You asked, stuttering from the winds' breeze.

"Good! It was called Christmas, wasn't it? With a large tree decorated with ornaments and presents underneath?" He said, speaking it as a question, though he needed no answer. You nodded, and his smile grew as he looked ahead towards Mondstat.

LOCATION - MONDSTAT

"Close your eyes, Your Grace!" He said cheerfully, so you did. Venti slowly lowered you two, and you felt your feet slowly land on the floor. He still held your hand though, and you could hear silent whispers all around you.

"You can open your eyes, Your Grace!" He exclaimed, squeezing your hand slightly. You slowly opened your eyes, and as soon as you did, yells of celebration spread throughout the crowd infront of you. There was all of Mondstat infront of you, all dressed in red, green, white, and even combinations of all of them. The front row had the KOF (+Diluc and the Traveler,) and standing infront were Jean and Lisa. In the back were the people of not only Mondstat, but even from Liyue, Inazuma, and Sumeru.

"Merry Christmas!" They all yelled in unison, and Jean motioned for you to turn around. Behind you was one of the largest Christmas trees you'd ever seen, beautifully decorated and surrounded by colorful presents with tags of many names. You started to tear up a bit, it reminded you so much of the good parts of your home world. A hand was placed on your shoulder, and you looked to see Traveler giving you a small, reassuring smile. You gave him a smile back, and looked back up at the tree.

You had a good time in MONDSTAT, and that's all they wanted.

OMORI (RW) - AFFECTIONATE!READER

LOCATION - FARAWAY TOWN, HOSPITAL

"I wish we didn't have to spend Christmas in the hospital, but it is what is, isn't it?" You said, a sad smile on your face, looking at SUNNY in the bed. He was asleep, but you reached your hand out and grabbed his softly. Everyone else had left to see BASIL, but you weren't ready to see him yet. You weren't ready to leave SUNNY alone.

"I wish you were awake." You mumbled, bringing his hand up to your cheek, leaning your head into it. Tears slowly flew down your face and some onto his hand, your smile drooping into a frown.

"Why are we always the unlucky ones, SUNNY? Why is this happening to us?" You cried silently, your head hanging low. Suddenly, you felt his hand rub your face, and you flinched. You looked up at him quickly, and you saw him looking at you with those usually empty eyes, that now had concern and even regret in them if you looked close enough.

"S-SUNNY! Y-you're awake!" You exclaimed, grabbing his hand and intertwining it with yours. He was startled for a second, but then, he gave you the smallest smile ever. You saw, and you gave him the biggest grin you could.

"Merry Christmas, SUNNY.." You whispered to him, as if if you raised your voice, he'd fall back asleep. He sat up and hesitantly removed his hand from yours. You looked at him confused, and he swung his legs over the edge of the bed closest to you. You realized he was going to get up and were about to stop him, but he had already jumped down from it and was a little wobbly, but stood up straight anyways.

"SUNNY! You need to rest, you just--" He cut your sentence off with a hug. His arms wrapped underneath your arms, holding you close to him, as if you were to disappear any moment now. You snaked your arms around him too, placing your head into his (hair/neck.)

You two stayed like that for a long while until he pulled away and looked at the door.

"...Do you want to go see BASIL and the others..?" You asked quietly. He stood still for a moment, and then he slowly nodded. You removed your arms from him slowly, and stood up. You looked down at his hand and grabbed it again, just as gently as the last time, and you two left the room together in comfortable silence.

You didn't know what was going to happen in BASIL's room, but you knew it wasn't going to be the best, and you wanted to be happy with SUNNY at least before everything changed. So you did.

"Here we are." You said as you stood infront of the closed door that lead to BASIL's room.

"Are you ready?" You asked, looking at SUNNY, who was staring directly at the door, like he was trying to see through it. He nodded, and you opened the door, preparing for whatever may happen behind it.

There was AUBREY, KEL, and HERO sitting around BASIL, who was awake in his bed, and they looked at you two, surprised.

SUNNY gripped your hand tighter, and took a deep breath before saying, "I need to tell you something."

He told the truth. He said it with a straight face, but he he was holding onto your hand like his life depended on it. Were you going to leave him? Yell? Cry? Would you blame him? Would you stay? What would happen to him? To BASIL? To you?

You held onto his hand, and you were looking at him in shock, tears in your eyes, but you stayed. HERO walked straight past him, crying in disbelief and disappointment. KEL had to hold AUBREY back and drag her out of the room, and BASIL was surprised that SUNNY would really tell them, and surprised you stayed. You looked down at the floor after everyone had left, and SUNNY and BASIL looked at you.

What were you going to do?

[helluva-hurricanes-blog]

People who like a bunch of my stuff and don’t follow… why? I’m very confused /lh

[aresissad]

I'm seeing a bunch of analyses of these things that aziraphale likes about earth (sorry I can't word this less clunckely way) but why is noone mentioning how he learned French the hard way

[thatlovelydove]

hot take (unpopular opinion)

I don't want an argument I'm just frustrated (I'm really not trying to be mean just really frustrated/gen)

Raph did NOT raise his little brothers. Things most people use as evidence are either head cannons or just him an acting like a big brother ,or having common sense or just being a leader/lh 

i have many more unpopular opinions but I really don't feel like causing more of an argument that I am not trying to start

[tiddlywinksdestroyer]

So I have my personal tastes in media and as such have avoided those shows such as "the boys" or that amazon cartoon. Anywho I just like to avoid and not judge but Instagrams All Knowing Algorithm just sneezed and showed me a clip of like the blonde dude beating up a blind kid who did absolutely nothing wrong and even complimented him calling him an inspiration and I am just struck with the question of WHY?? Why do people watch this ? What is the point of meaningless violence? why do people enjoy this? And even worse knowing the internet Why do people idolize this behavior? Maybe I'm just TOO autistic or TOO tired to read the sticky notes covering the walls of humanity but I am truly confused.

[dulcevenganzaa]

people on tw are soo miserableeeee

[butchfalin]

the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again

[panthermouthh]

“Accursed creator! Why did you form a monster so hideous that even you turned from me in disgust?”

[inkskinned]

this is just my opinion but i think any good media needs obsession behind it. it needs passion, the kind of passion that's no longer "gentle scented candle" and is now "oh shit the house caught on fire". it needs a creator that's biting the floorboards and gnawing the story off their skin. creators are supposed to be wild animals. they are supposed to want to tell a story with the ferocity of eating a good stone fruit while standing over the sink. the same protective, strange instinct as being 7 and making mud potions in pink teacups: you gotta get weird with it.

good media needs unhinged, googling-at-midnight kind of energy. it needs "what kind of seams are invented on this planet" energy and "im just gonna trust the audience to roll with me about this" energy. it needs one person (at least) screaming into the void with so much drive and energy that it forces the story to be real.

sometimes people are baffled when fanfic has some stunning jaw-dropping tattoo-it-on-you lines. and i'm like - well, i don't go here, but that makes sense to me. of fucking course people who have this amount of passion are going to create something good. they moved from a place of genuine love and enjoyment.

so yeah, duh! saturday cartoons have banger lines. random street art is sometimes the most precious heart-wrenching shit you've ever seen. someone singing on tiktok ends up creating your next favorite song. youtubers are giving us 5 hours of carefully researched content. all of this is the impossible equation to latestage capitalism. like, you can't force something to be good. AI cannot make it good. no amount of focus-group testing or market research. what makes a story worth listening to is that someone cares so much about telling it - through dance, art, music, whatever it takes - that they are just a little unhinged about it.

one time my friend told me he stayed up all night researching how many ways there are to peel an orange. he wrote me a poem that made me cry on public transportation. the love came through it like pith, you know? the words all came apart in my hands. it tasted like breakfast.