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#out of the windows (ooc)
havvkinsqueen · 2 months
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— Hi friends!! This week’s encouragement messages will have to go out later than usual. Either sporadically through the weekend, or on Sunday. I’m guesting at FanExpo this weekend and will be busy. I’m sorry for the delay but pinky promise to get them out the soonest I can!
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...Are you faring alright, dear...?
- @mrs-kamishiro-official
(pauses his reaching out of his room's window to grab a branch of the red-berried tree just outside it, turning around to face her)
... oh, you're here...!! not that i'm not happy to see you Mum, but, ah... shouldn't you be resting? i'm alright, yes.
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ahollowgrave · 7 months
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wild how as soon as I'm asked to think of ten characters from ten pieces of media i like my mind goes completely and totally blank.
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iwozlegit · 1 year
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|| 🍍• Circa. The Well (fucking ages ago)
Primus: Yes, Thirteen. You can go and live a new life of abundance and joy…your work is done.
Expectation
Thirteen: ☺️ (lives a simple life and dies happy).
REALITY
“…Who was this Megatronus, this gladiator thug, killer of criminals and criminal himself, who gave voice to a longing that Orion Pax had never known he felt?”
Primus (mid-living it up in robo paradise):
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buriedabove · 20 days
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while refreshing my carrd layout the other day,  i also updated my rules  —  there aren’t really any major changes,  i mostly expanded on some points with an emphasis on the fact that i will be fully plot-driven here now.  as much as i never minded winging it that much,  i’ve been starting to realise my interest tends to fizzle out all too quickly if there isn’t any foundation for a dynamic.  i can be slow with it,  but i always try my best to reach out to people,  however,  sometimes those efforts fall short.  maybe i mentioned it somewhere already lately,  but i will be going through my following list on a semi-regular basis.  if i ever break the mutual,  do feel free to refollow  (  who knows,  perhaps we can make it work this time around  ).  throughout the past few weeks i felt so out of place here,  so what matters to me now is making this space comfortable for me instead of forcing myself to grin and bear it. thanks for sticking around  &  take care!
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shmorp-mcdurgen · 7 months
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(TW: family conflict, religious trauma implied)
August 11th, 1992
I woke up to Sarah screaming tonight.
My lungs hurt for a reason I didn’t remember, but I could barely even choke out a cough before I ran out of my room to check on her. She was curled up by her bed, sobbing and hugging her stuffed rabbit close to her as she stared at the window. She looked horrified, and wouldn’t even look at me when I tried to ask her what happened. She only told me about how “something was outside her window”, broken up by sobs and cries for mom to help her.
When Mom and Dad eventually left their room to see what was going on, they stared at me as if I was the one that scared her. The reason she was crying. Or at least Dad looked at me like that. Mom was more focused on helping me stop Sarah’s crying to pay much attention to me. Though when I looked up at Dad, he looked almost furious with me. Then he went on a rant about how I’ve been scaring Sarah with my own delusions. Are you fucking kidding me? First you throw out all of my things cause you thought horror movies were rotting my brain with “satanic imagery” and now you’re saying that I’m scaring my own sister? I don’t get it. I don’t understand. I get I wasn’t the son you wanted, can you let it go already?
I’m going to Cesar’s tonight. I can’t stay here right now, I just can’t. I can hear them downstairs talking about it. I’ll wait until they’re done to leave, when they go to bed.
I hate not feeling at home in my own house anymore.
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gemkun · 2 months
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good morning to me
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mrthenarrator · 3 months
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#adatewithnarry !! (all panels drawn by my lovely narrator's uncle @superaurora16)
messenger pigeon crow
The Narrator lets out a little chuckle. Finding all of the error messages around him to be adorable. "Oh please, It's quite alright really. Your nephew made quite a compelling argument I must say." He smiles, looking up at Fiend tied up. "I don't want to impose, but if you really do wish to go on a date, then we shall see soon. Perhaps it's not too far out of the realm of possibility."
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auraspheres · 2 months
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My oc Riley and Geeta.
Okay but fr I need to tame my adhd so I can actually keep an oc longer then a month before hyperfixating on some random tangent in a canon character and make it my whole personality.
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havvkinsqueen · 1 month
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-- Casually listening to the Spice Girls because @thespyinred cursed me
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byanyan · 2 months
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that headcanon i wrote probably more than a year ago where i mentioned (i think in the tags??) the concept of byan tearing up a little over a really good meal is coming back to me tonight...
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n3xusride · 3 months
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i.. i forgot how to rp....
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bravevolunteer · 2 months
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me: just sitting here
brain: anyway. tma michael's apocalypse fear domain would be a small restaurant building that, when you enter it, is full of seemingly endless hallways and rooms that are a recreation of the restaurants. it invokes a feeling of bittersweet childhood nostalgia, almost LOOKS like the local places you went no matter where you were, but the air is hot and suffocating and the further you walk the more everything starts to look progressively melted until all of your surroundings are up in flames. you are compelled to try and play the assorted arcade games because for some unexplained reason you're convinced they'll provide an escape and it's Your Life, it's your life and in it everything you've ever loved is slowly ripped away and you can FEEL all of it as if it's actually happening. but the worst part is the guilt, it's all your fault and you know it, why not just walk into the flames and become part of the destruction you created? and at the center of it all where you'd expect the charred remains of its victims is just a childhood bedroom. the figure there is in flames too.
me: WOAGHWOAHWOAH WOAH OKAY. OKAY. ALRIGH-
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fosermi · 2 years
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If you know me, you'll know I have a tendency to write fanfiction. Well I wrote one for ROTG/GOC and if you also know me you'll know I like to draw some scenes sometimes.
So, here are 3 scenes for my fic :D
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here's the link for anyone who wants to read it:
Fair warning though, it does contain spoilers for book 1 of the Guardians of childhood series as it closely follows the plot of the books. At least somewhat.
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themagisterprotocol · 4 months
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Why would anyone want to go through what?…
( @livingwiththedrums )
It has to do with that technology I mentioned the other day, my dear, completely self inflicted, very painful process, it would certainly explain any odd memories.
I'd rather that I'm wrong on this assumption because it's rather a complicated thing to occur in general and triggering thoughts of it can be dangerous for one's mental health when they are not prepared to find out.
Think of it like a trauma response, although it's not trauma, per say, but your conscious mind doesn't know or realise, but your subconscious does.
Like I said before it's not exactly something I'd enjoy getting into, it's not a topic I like thinking about.
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ofyorkshire · 4 months
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me: hey, bj, we have a tiny bit of writing energy after work. we should write.
bj: i would like to talk about men i think are cute.
me: ...ok, but that... doesn't help us.
bj:
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