#rebump

[elvenbeard]

Exposing myself here a little and sharing the current rule-set for my CP2077 Discord I'm the process of setting up below the cut! Below the cut, cause this post it's a lot of text as is.

I think I got all channels set up how I want them for starters, but there will always be room for improvement :D First and foremost I want this to become a place of encouragement and sharing and fun... I really just want it to be an extension of my fandom corner on tumblr here and have a room to chat with everyone I love in one spacereally, that's the whole point XD

Still though, I think some basic rules are good, especially if I decide to open this up to more people down the line - but also, some might find a strict ruleset (or my specific ruleset) not to their taste, hence, before sending out invites, I wanted to put this here.

If we're mutuals, or if you're following me and like what I post, original content and reblogs alike, AND if you wanna be part of this server under the prerequisite of accepting the rules below the cut... Like this post or DM me or leave a reply etc. And I might send you an invite.

(I want to open this up specifically also to people I'm not mutuals with, since I don't always follow back for a variety of reasons. But I have a good memory for user-handles and will recognize you if you interact with my posts on a regular basis!) Important: If I don't send you an invite, please don't take it personally. I might not know you or your vibe well enough yet. Especially if we're new mutuals, or if I'm not following you. But I will check out everyone I don't recognize or don't follow who reacts to this post. I want to keep the server somewhat small in general and especially to begin with, but if all goes well, I might come back to this post here somewhere later down the line and send some more invites! I love you all lots, and especially with my semi-forced hiatus recently I missed interacting with everyone. Being welcomed back so warmly repeatedly by so many people in your tags and replies and all really meant so much <3

So yeah! Server-rules below, react to this post or get in touch with me if you're interested to join based on these prerequesites, invites will go out during the weekend most likely! :D

1. Don't be a dick and use common sense. Be kind to each other. Assume ignorance over ill intentions first and foremost, and when in doubt, stay civil and ask a mod or admin for help via DM.

2. Homophobia, Transphobia, Queerphobia in general, Racism and Hatespeech towards other server members will not be tolerated. Report any talk of this sort to a mod or admin asap if you notice it.

3. This is an adult/NSFW server. You need to be at least 18 years of age to participate and can expect respective content. This is not to exclude anyone younger than 18, but for legal reasons.

4. No 18+ content needs to be spoilered ||like this|| by default. If you choose to spoiler something, which you are always free to do especially in general channels, use a label/indicator describing the content you're spoilering (e.g. [explicit sexual content], [nsfw], [blood/gore], [xyz kink], [tmi]). No kinkshaming please, but also, note rule 5.

5. If someone asks you to spoiler a specific type of niche/extreme content (e.g. extreme kinks, dark and disturbing topics, (mental) health themes like self-harm or terminal illnesses, or any content that could fall under 4) please do so. Be mindful of each other's comfort levels with being exposed to certain darker topics. Being asked to spoiler content does not equal being kinkshamed.

6. Everyone's boundaries are valid and you are free to set them. Simultaneously, nobody should have to censor themselves or their creations either. Spoilering (extreme) content on someone else's request does not equal censorship but is part of being a community.

7. If someone forgets to spoiler a topic that has been previously asked to be spoilered, do not assume the worst and kindly remind the op to spoiler. If the same person keeps forgetting the same things though and you feel like it is on purpose or targeted, let a mod/admin know.

8. If a topic that makes you personally uncomfortable is being discussed in a group setting, stepping away from the conversation temporarily is an alternative to asking to spoiler something (also applies to rule 6). Simultaneously though, due to no blacklisting options on Discord, be mindful of what you post especially if others whose comfort levels you don't know are there with you.

9. Please keep discussions on the server civil. If you've messed up, apologize. If discussions get personal or touch upon server-external issues, please resort to DMs to resolve them. If you need a neutral party to listen, @elvenbeard is always happy to.

10. Do not post content that isn't yours without the explicit permission of the original creator (be it mods, VP, art, writing, etc.). This includes posting links to external works that aren't yours.

11. Start no arguments or spread negativity by discussing non-server-members and their activities.

12. Keep shippy content to the respective channels. Respect each other's ships and headcanons (exceptions: see 13), but also respect the source material(s).

13. If you notice headcanons that are queer-phobic, transphobic, racist, hateful or something similar, especially if they are being framed or discussed as positive, inform a mod or admin asap. Everyone is entitled to their own headcanons, but any falling under these categories will not be tolerated.

[jirnkirks]

3k, Famous Owens & Tigers

The world starts to end (again) and Famous, unwillingly, is not alone in it.

(—or; Famous & Lottie, Hiroto, Dunlap and Scorpler in Season 24)

[theaudientvoid]

Ok, I'm spinning this off the Msscribe post since it's tangential, but I would LOVE to hear some of your recollections of trolling on the old Discworld forums. I was part of those forums probably around the same time (small world) but my memories are also hazy. There was a migration when the forums had to move off the official site - someone from the community set up a new version, if I remember correctly. I'm curious whether you joined before or after than shift. I was there from the early 2000s I think.

I joined shortly before. So, the migration off the the official site, which was officially set up by Harper-Collins, but which no one at Harper Collins had payed any attention to in years, was specifically driven by trolling. One of the site's recurring trolls had taken to spamming the site by bumping years old threads, so that all of the current threads were driven off of the main page. They did this every day, around 4am pst. Ultimately, this was only slightly more than a mild inconvenience, as soon as the necropost spree ended, people would just rebump the active threads. The main issue was that no one had heard from the moderators in years, so no one could just ban the trolls. This was what prompted the bulk of the community to move to the new site, where there would be actual mods.

My understanding was that the fora had been hounded by a cabal of trolls (or possibly just one with an army of sock-puppet accounts) on and off for years. I only joined a few months before the move offsite, so I don't know the details of that.

I remember that the forum culture was dominated by a trio of users who were jokingly venerated as gods, each of whom had their own church that other forum members could join. (I joined as an acolyte of the God of Pie.) Apparently there was a contingent of forumgoers who were annoyed by this, or otherwise disliked the three "gods" and resented how popular they were, and this came to a head shortly before the big move, when everyone's nerves were a bit freyed from the incessent trolling. A big flame war ensued, and a faction of these users all left the site, seperate from the mass exodus that happened a bit later. (Again, I was new to the site when this happened, do I wasn't super familiar with the personalities of the people involved, or what the dispute was even about.) I don't know if these people kept in touch or founded their own site, but they were basically unpersoned from the larger community.

(One popular activity on the old site was the writing of "board fics", basically short fiction where the characters were named after other posters on the board and were loosly inspired by the posters' online personas. This was not carried over to the new site, as several of the most prominent writers were in the group that left the community.)

The community was a lot more harmonious after the move to the new site, at least as far as I recall. Eventually, I got it into my head to hand-install Linux on my laptop as a dumb teenager with no technical experience. I therefore spent most of my free time for the next few months working on getting my laptop configured to the point where it was a functional computer again, and consequently dropped off of the site. Eventually I got my laptop working, and returned, but then drifted off again. (I had recently discovered that BitTorrent could be used to download anime off the internet, and so my online presence shifted to being focused around that for the next few years.)

[akuryuuka]

Found some old sketches today. I think they may be like... A year and something old?

This fella is an oc from my YuGiOh era rebump.

Here I got into fashion or something, haha. It was fun, mostly faceless people lol

This was going to be a drawing about Aoi. I miss her.

And some expression exercise with Miko! I miss her too 😭

[kikueatgoo]

｜rebumping my current adopts from toyhouse; https://toyhou.se/kikueatgoo/characters/folder:3271330

all of these include: ♡ nude and underwear ref versions ♡ 25%-50% commission discount ♡ any additional artwork added to their toyhouse

[yoonrambles]

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[blatantlybluntblog]

Mowgli - Rebumping In My Lumina

10 years into making music, Mowgli decided to revisit his first song called "Bumpin In My Lumina" and it was about his car when he turned 16. He said this of the song "Instead of a braggy rap song about a car, now that I'm older, I view that car and myself a lot differently than when I released the original. It's much more reflective and contemplative while still keeping some of that same raw energy"

[lavaflowe]

Wait I was editing tags on some of my older posts to organize things- does that rebump it?? Cause some of my old stuff was reblogged and that’s too close together to be a coincidence

[mono-chrono]

oh fuck i meant to queue that

oh well im too lazy to write up the post again. ill just rebump it tomorrow

[sheepishspirits]

Finally finished my Amphibia animatic! I’m really happy with how this came out.

[chipper-smol]

Nobody asked for this, but here’s a quick drabble with 1.5k words and two pics of Ghost and the Pure Vessel fighting

Ghosts legs took them to the sparring grounds located at the base of the palace where the Five Great Knights spent their spare time teaching the new recruits how to properly wield a nail. Some days, however, those training sessions were canceled. The reason for that was so the Pure Vessel could be taught privately. The King wanted to keep their existence a secret and perhaps took great lengths to make sure the Feral Vessel wouldn’t spill that secret, but that was a story for another time.

As they walk into the yard their presence is quickly known. Ogrim notices first and bellows his usual greeting, alerting Dryya and Ze’mer. Ghost is quietly glad Hegemol is nowhere to be seen, they lost the bug that doubled as his mace. Their sibling slowly turned as they deemed the action fair for a supposed hollow thing to make.

Ogrim struck up a one-sided conversation with them immediately, talking about charms or something but Ghost isn’t paying attention. Their gaze is glued to their siblings.

They walk closer and closer until they enter the sparring court. Ghost reaches up and brandishes their- branch. Branchishes?

Unlike their previous confiscated branches this one is a pale white and it would take a daft fool to not immediately recognize it as a branch from the Queen’s body. Confusion sparks briefly through the three knights. How did they get that? More pressingly, did they hurt the Queen? Dryya begins to step forward, but is cut off by Ghost suddenly shifting into an offensive stance.

The Pure Vessel responds to their challenge as a hollow thing should when threatened.

Oh shit they’re fast.

Ghost barely brings up their nail- branch in time to block the first harsh blow. The sharp edge bounces harmlessly off the pale wood they wield. The force behind the blow threw them off balance, giving their sibling a clear shot at their abdomen.

Ogrim winces as void splashes across the battlefield, “Shouldn’t we stop them?”

Dryya huffs with her arms crossed adamantly across her chest, “No. It started this, perhaps its most foolish idea yet. Let it face the consequences of its actions for once.”

“Le’mer, the two will hurt themselves…”

“Let them wyrmdamnit. I doubt that Feral Vessel will be able to land a single scratch on the Pure Vessel. With my training there’s no way its going to lose to that chaotic thing.”

“Our training- but it seems you are correct. This duel is very one sided,” Ogrim says with a hint of unease as he scratches his chin.

It's true. Not once had the Feral Vessel gone on the defensive, stuck between dodging, blocking or taking another blow. They were sporting several void leaking wounds across their shell and their cloak had seen better days, yet the pale branch remained flawless.

Ghost find themself being forced past the edge of the court, but aren’t able to register the danger of it. They don’t see how their sibling is about to corner them against the wall of the palace until it is too late. They dash backwards and slam into the cold stone walls. Their lapse in concentration allows the Pure Vessel the perfect opening to strike and down their nail comes.

CRACK

Ghost stumbles against the wall as their vision flashes white with pain. They faintly see Ogrim start forward only to be pulled back by a stubborn Dryya.

Was that enough?

They check the only charm they equipped.

No???

That felt like three masks of damage!

Pure stands over them, nail at the ready yet— not striking. That sickening crack froze them in their tracks. They quickly rationalized the reaction as the threat being neutralized, but they couldn’t explain why they suddenly felt sick.

Ghost would groan if they could, but instead they shudder silently. Particles of void leak out of their mask yet it thankfully stays together. They can’t see out of their left eye, but it should be fine. They’ve fought worse battles under worse conditions.

After the first two hits they started to recognize their sibling’s fighting patterns from long ago in the Pantheons. The attacks were simpler, but much faster as Pure had less mass to move with each strike. After two more hits Ghost was dodging like they did back in the Pantheons. The speed boost wasn’t enough to completely throw them off their game, but they still needed to get hit, so they let themself get hit.

And they need one more.

They force their aching body to stand up straight and they grip their branch once more in challenge.

Pure hesitates for a split second before they crouch into a sharp stance and slash a wide arc right at their sibling. Ghost doesn’t need a hit this massive so they flinch back just enough for the sharp nail to graze their thigh.

And like a charm (because it is) a red aura materializes around them and their branch.

Fury of the Fallen met its condition to flare into action. Ghost feels the pain in their limbs go numb and their nai-branch feels inexplicably more dangerous in their grip. They flash into action with a sudden dash forward that catches their sibling off guard. Their branch smacks harshly against Pure’s right side and forces them off balance.

Pure retreats instead of trying to refind their balance. They teleport a quick length away and stare at their sibling, evaluating what just happened with hidden confusion. Their side throbs from the blow of that branch. They observe the Feral Vessel stand up straight once more and something about their stance makes Pure tense.

Their sibling holds themself casually, shoulders relaxed and arms down at their sides, but they weren’t slouching nor was the grip on their branch loose. Pure realizes quickly that they had underestimated their sibling. The Feral Vessel wasn’t unskilled or clumsy, they were studying the Pure Vessel’s moves. They hold that branch like a weighted nail. Their focus is sharp. The red glow around them- that formed only after they were damaged to the precipice of breaking- They allowed themself to get hit.

Pure settles into a defensive stance. They miscalculated. They would not do that again.

Ghost brushes off a lingering particle of void from their cloak. Pure teleports forward while they assume their sibling is distracted but are surprised when their downward slash is parried with a startling loud ring from their mother’s branch. Ghost surges forward and once again Pure loses their balance and can’t react when the branch thwacks against their leg.

Pure calls on their reserve of soul and teleport away once more in a flash of light before teleporting again behind the Feral Vessel. They hold their arm out and let their shell dissolve for a split second to unleash an unrestrained fury of void tendrils. Feral surprises them by spinning around on a dime and jumping. As they were about to fall they bring the branch down once more and somehow parry themself into the air off of the void tendrils.

The tendrils threaten to pull out too far so Pure has to bring them back- but they forgot that reforming their shell would take a precious moment of time. They see their sibling dashing forward and try to mimic what they saw before by holding their nail up in a parry, but they are too slow.

KRICK

The branch comes harshly down against the Pure Vessel’s head and gifts them a crack similar to the one adorning Ghost’s mask. Void spurts out of the wound and Pure’s head throbs with a deep pain.

And suddenly the Feral Vessel stops.

Their branch drops out of their suddenly slack grip as their chest tightens hard.

They were back in the Temple of the Black Egg, staring at the Hollow Knight knelt before them, weighed down with the infection. The crack Ghost so generously gave to their sibling was a striking resemblance to the one they would bear in the future.

They see the tortured orange eyes, the shaking limbs and the horrific sound of their pained gasps that they shouldn’t have been able to make. It scratches their hearing and lingers like an uncomfortable deep itch.

The Hollow Knight forces themself up on their nail from their downed position. Never had Ghost fought an opponent that got weaker as they battled. Watching The Hollow Knight inch forward and strike out to only collapse forward twisted Ghost’s soul mournfully.

They couldn’t deal the final blow.

They fled to the godseekers for they promised another way.

The infection was bolstered to an entirely different level for a short day before the void choked it from the inside-out.

Ghost comes back to the present too late as they see the flash of a nail whip in front of their eyes.

Their form finally falls as their mask cleaves in two. For the first time since they arrived in the past they drift freely as a shade. They look down at their sibling with their pale white eyes and are startled to see a matching shade.

What?

From the knight’s point of view, they saw the Pure Vessel finish the job they started and then suddenly clutch their own head in pain. Their mask split not too soon after their sibling’s did.

They both stare at each other.

This is going to be hard to explain to the King.

Oops.

“What on Wyrm’s sacred ground just happened?!” Dryya demands from the sidelines.

[juiceastronaut]

When you’re whole life you’ve been conditioned to always anticipate other moods, their thoughts, their feelings, when you’re in a place where you suddenly don’t need to do that it’s hard to unlearn those tactics that helped you survive all those years. 

Belos finds Rascal, which forces Hunter from the Emperor’s coven and almost stumbles on Raine, and by extension the Owl House. Between Raine, who probably has the closest idea of what it was like growing up in the Coven, Luz, who is hell bent on making friends with him, and Eda who’s direct honesty is probably exatly what he needs right now The Golden Guard slowly but surely learns what it’s like to be Hunter for once.

[sketchydetails17]

Hi! Are you planning on having a taglist for your ghost au? (/continuing to do things with it?) If so, can I be on it? I absolutely adore what you have :) If not that's 100% valid

I’ve had a few people ask me this, and this may be bc I’m fairly new to having a tumblr blog with more than 4 followers 😂, but no, sorry!!

I get that y’all wanna see my art, but I would suggest following me?

[kinkixat]

"Rock the Show" is coming out today

I caught up on all the lost progress and the first 5 pages will come out today

[yuichiroswife]

mercifuldexth replied to your post “{ You know, I often wonder just how many of my mutuals would actually...”

// It is always interesting to interact with ocs! <3

{ Let me know if you’re ever interested in doing a roleplay with any OCs, Serin! }

[akakiryuu]

Tomorrow, Europe is voting on laws that have the power to BAN the online content you create and watch, literally affecting EVERYONE on this website. More info and how to have your voice heard here: https://t.co/TwN0qzoHTd Today is LITERALLY the only day you can RT this.

— MatPat (@MatPatGT) September 11, 2018