#it's 3:30 am

[buttercupshands]

Finished themmm

Accidentally

I planned on going to bed early as a celebration, but then I looked at my unfinished pf of Siffrin in the sketchbook and boom couple of hours of sketching, lining and coloring and the beans are now officially paper figured

I can now randomly take photos of them in a forest whenever I feel like it. I have couple pfs on me every day just in case of this happening

[duffslut]

In my humble opinion I would like to see a leaked nude of Slash at least once in my life

[monsterswithimagines]

My next fic is going to be reader x Joe sleeping because getting a full night's sleep is literally the sexiest thing I can think of rn.

[hernia-belt]

help why are my closest friends asexual i need to tell someone about my LUST

[atherix]

Chapters: 6/? Fandom: Hermitcraft SMP, 3rd Life | Last Life SMP Series Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: mumscarian, Scar & Tubbo, Mumbo & Tubbo, Grian & Tubbo Characters: Mumbo Jumbo, Grian, Scar - Hermitcraft, Tubbo Additional Tags: Fantasy AU, Fluff Fic Gone Wrong, the first few chapters are fluff, but things are gonna get serious, Character injury later, Roadtrip Fic Series: Part 22 of Midnight Summary:

Mumbo, Grian, Scar and Tubbo are going to Midnight Alley. Bonding is made. Fluff is had.

[wingedalphawasstolenfromme]

doom scrolling is the worst because I know I'm gonna get caught up in it, I know it's getting later and later and then earlier and earlier and I know I have to be *leaving the house* in 5 hours, 4 hours, 3 hours.... and yet I'm still there, on YouTube, scrolling endlessly. I hate this.

[pumpkinspicedlesbian]

Walter White I am awake dot gif

[valleygirlfag]

I was settling down but my big sister got home and we spent 45 mins crying with laughter bc neither of us was sober

[backwardsflow]

https://www.tumblr.com/thydungeongal/760493512222523392?source=share

3 todaybor day in a row over here, go sleep!

I can't click it on mobile, maybe if I post it,,,,

[bravelittleocelot]

I loved season 3 sm. Season 2 was still the best in my eyes but season 3 was so so so much fun I enjoyed it so much.

I can't wait to rewatch season 3 part 2. I can't wait for season 4.

[hunter-rodrigez]

Accessibility tip:

If you want to automate your home a bit, but you don't want any "smart" tech, you can just buy remote controlled power sockets instead

They are a lot cheaper and easier to set up and use than some home automation smart tech nonsense

They don't need an app (but some models come with optional apps and there are apps that are compatible with most of these)

Many of them use the 433mhz frequency to communicate, which makes most models compatible with each other, even if they are from different manufacturers

The tech has been around for a long time and will be around for a long time to come

You don't have to put any fucking corporate listening devices like an amazon echo in your home

Models for outdoors exist as well

[buttercupshands]

Had another one of "YOU HAVE TO DRAW NOW" moments

I actually did the scene above on my second try of the battle, lv 90 doesn't exactly make it easy to lose

Also I think it's time to show those sketches too

The Siffrin practice once more, but this time a bit earlier

Also first try on figuring Loop's full body ref too

Also this little thing, not as polished as digital would've been

Imagine my reaction when I accidentally gave Loop a flower after trying already and they accepted it. I adored that 'yeah we won't speak of this, but I accept your stupid flower' scene more than anything and it was pure text after little scene

[itsaurorawolf]

As my first post here on the infamous Tumblr.com

I'm going to bed, see 'yall in the morning

[inkskinned]

the problem is that being single is seen as the consolidation prize, and not the natural neutral state of being-a-person. at the end of the movie or the book or the poetry, there is a person waiting for you at the altar, and they love you. if the play is a comedy, everyone gets married. the metaphor is about how you are not-whole. the metaphor is about how everyone is going to be happily-ever-after. the metaphor is that romantic love is the most important resource on the planet, not just all-love. all-love is not a thing, that is a disappointment. the treasure is not the friends we made along the way. the treasure is the girl you landed.

the metaphor is that you cannot be alone, that means you are broken. are you getting over someone? that is acceptable, you can be getting over someone, but not for long. you must be single because you would rather not be single. you must be single and looking to not-be-single. you must want to date, eventually.

friendship and community are never seen as being equal-to or even-better than romantic connection. that person is your one! you need to find them. you need to hunt through the sand particles until you can shift out some kind of gem. this is regardless to your own experience of the beach and the sun. you need to be somewhere with someone.

if you are taking this time alone to heal, that is so sad. everyone gives you this little pitying look. the understanding is that you are not actually happier than you were before you were single. it is seen as a sort of pity - oh, you are choosing yourself, making yourself the priority? - that isn't quite right. you must mean that you are making yourself ready for the right person. you are just laying the bed better this time. open up your heart. you'll find them, we promise!

what do you mean you're really-truly genuinely-very happy? you are probably misremembering what it was like to be in a relationship. and besides, once you meet your person, that time will look grey and bland and wasted. your person is the only way for you to see in color. so what if you have taken this time - for the first time in your entire life - to actually-for-real do the fucking work. you can be proud of yourself, sure. but the way we need to know that you got better is that you get a partner. you're healed enough for the next bad part!

people don't choose to be single, they just say they're choosing to be single - they actually mean "nobody wants to date me." it doesn't matter how many people you have gently rejected or how many times you've talked it over carefully in therapy. what matters is that you are single, and by all accounts - that means you are something worth our pity. your successes and life all seem pale in the sunlight. sure, you have done amazing things and finally found your way in life. what matters is that there wasn't a person in the room with you while you did it.

you want to tell them - that's the whole thing. i didn't know how to be alone in the room. i didn't know how to handle the silence. every moment was so sharp, and i kept choosing the wrong way to close the door. i have spent my entire life in the empty well, living in the ricochet of someone else's cruelty. for once i have built myself a ladder. for once everything i taste is all mine, every bite of sunshine and laughter. i have learned how to sleep out in the open with my memories. recently, they have started to purr.

your father rolls his eyes. listen. this isn't about you. i just want a grandchild in my future.

[obsob]

bedtime story with my love !!

[dunkledog]

*slaps roof of heavy*

ignore the fact that this is illegible chickenscratch and that's all it will ever be

the events leading up to this mess???? they were goofing off ok

medic's glasses are MIA if you're wondering i dont know where they went either