#taike speaks

[taikeero-lecoredier]

Inactive Twitter accounts will be deleted

So like I understand the need to free up usernames that were taken and then never used again, but what about accounts of people who died ?

Its unclear if the criteria for an inactive account’s deletion is both “No log in for years AND zero tweets made by the account as a whole,aka empty accounts”

It could very well be “No login for years and zero tweets made during this inactivity”

Which would sucks cuz theres a lot of cool stuff made from accounts who are inactive, and again, all that some families have left from their deceased loved ones is an inactive twitter account.

Back in 2019,this concern was brought up, and Twitter said they wouldnt delete accounts to free up names without making it possible to memorialize accounts of a deceased person first.

Now, Under Elon, i dont know if it will be made.

So if you know an inactive account you really loved.. make sure to save its tweets into the wayback machine, take screenshots, etc.

Just in case.

Also they dont even specify how many years. We’re left in total darkness regarding questions we have.

Also im encouraging you to please REBLOG as to further warn people.

Also hey maybe if enough people Ask Elon about not deleting inactive accounts who do have content in them maybe hell only delete accounts who are empty ??

[drullcer-soft-boy]

THE INTERNET IS IN DANGER! FIGHT THE KOSA BILL !

PLEASE REBLOG AND SHARE THIS ANYWHERE YOU CAN !!!!!

CONTACT AND INFO MASTERPOST : https://linktr.ee/stopkosa

Read this post as well:  https://taikeero-lecoredier.tumblr.com/post/709890130733826048/these-twos-bills-are-very-bad-for-the-future-of#notes

Calling, sending emails, and faxing senators are important. I would also encourage anyone to make art or memes against the bill to spread the news further.

Please,call the following senators and tell them to oppose KOSA, you have a call script right here

 https://docs.google.com/document/d/1IyBUe6frFGF44rJQU3TahZ5zyG3tC7jai_hPneAKlnM/edit#bookmark=id.lzykeihiqg70 Relevant things to say here : https://taikeero-lecoredier.tumblr.com/post/747489476713070592/stop-kosa-call-in-day-the-16th-april-2024#notes Maria Cantwell: 

( 202) 224-3441

Pelosi :

(202) 225-4965

Schumer :

(202)2246542

You may also use the following sites to contact your reps : https://www.stopkosa.com/ (Congress ) http://badinternetbills.com/ (Find your reps)  https://www.house.gov/representatives/find-your-representative (Find your House representatives)

(April 2024 update !!!^)

[mythos-egos]

Alright on that note i'm heading to bed prompto as it is 3am lmao If you find the timestamp for the about/masterpost posts weird its because i originally wanted to launch this blog in december 2022 but life got in the way rip But ! i shall upload more content soon, I must also take care of my actor mark showdown project ! It shall be done at once

[jade-blooded]

Not gonna apologze for reblogging so much galora

Theyre best ship

[taideko-balsam]

Over 100 notes for my darkiplier fanart...this makes me so happy ,Big thanks to everyone who reblogged it,im so glad you guys enjoyed!!

Ill def make more >:)

[greaserink]

hey tommy hope uve been well :)

Shit's absolutely BONKERS it's fuckin nuts man BUT I have a roof over my head for the next few weeks and I will let you guys in the loop if I become homeless after that

[reddancer1]

An anthem: by Ken Johnson

“Hello MAGAs, my old friends,

l've come to beg for cash again.

Because indictments softly creeping,

Left subpoenas while I was sleeping.

And conspiracies, that were planted in my brain,

Still remain

Within the sound of silence.

In endless courts I walked alone.

Speaking in a whiny tone.

'Neath the halo of a judge's lamp

My orange makeup was thick, cold and damp.

When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a mugshot light,

That made for quite the sight

And touched the sound of silence.

And in the naked light I saw,

Ten supporters, no one more.

People taiking without speaking.

People hearing without listening.

People saying lies with evidence never shared,

No one dared

Disturb the sound of silence.

Fools on Fox, you do not know,

Silence like a cancer grows.

Hear Jack's words that he might teach you,

Read the charges that Smith might reach you.

But his words. like silent raindrops fell

and echoed in the wells of silence.

And the people bowed and prayed,

To the pompous god they made

And J6 flashed out its warning

To the insurrection that DJT was forming

And the sign said, "The words of the prophets

Are written on the Capitol walls

And Court house halls

And whispered in the sounds of silence."

[fastenwick]

Aik and Tak hybrid = Taik

Ft @aik-membrane and @tak-e-over, and mentions of @ambassador-d1b

(This is what would have happened if at any point during Tak's attacks on Earth, Aik tried to kill her. He would have succeeded in killing her body only. I made Aik 21 for this.)Tak's body lay still in a slowly growing pink puddle. Aik stared down at her, coated in pink and red blood himself. He had made a mental note of at least six places he was going to need stitches. Recovery time would take forever.But Tak was dead now, hopefully Membrane would leave Dib alone while Aik healed. And hopefully Dib didn't go on any dangerous paranormal hunts. Aik wouldn't be able to keep up as mangled as he currently was.

Aik waited a few seconds to make sure she was dead. He had chased her all the way across town, he was far from home. He thought to himself about calling in his favor with LemonLime to get help taking care of the body and getting himself stitched up.He sat down against the concrete. They were up on a roof, out of sight. The sun was going down. Aik could already feel the effects of blood loss.

"Damn it, LemonLime it is…" Aik fumbled around for a moment to locate his phone when he suddenly got a bad feeling. A feeling he knew all too well. He glanced at Tak. She hadn't moved. "The hell?" Aik muttered, reaching over to poke her.Her PAK came to life and pounced on him, wires detaching from Tak's body to connect to Aik's back.

"Fuck!" Aik scrambled backwards to keep it from getting him, but the blood loss and his already mangled metal arm made it impossible to fight back. There was a sharp sting in his back as the wires connected and started to dig in, and his already weakened body started to give out from the extra blood he was losing in the new wounds.

And before he could fully register what was happening, he fell unconscious.

—

Hours later, Aik woke up. His head was pounding and he felt drained. There was blood everywhere and at first, he couldn't move. But he was alive and that was what mattered.

After a moment of taking deep breaths to control the pain, Aik slowly managed to sit up. He spotted Tak's body out of the corner of his eye and breathed a sigh of relief. Until he heard her voice.

"What have you done…" Tak hissed from inside his head.

"The hell…" Aik mumbled.

"You've ruined everything!!" Tak growled, taking control of Aik's flesh arm to try to claw at his face.

"Hey!" Aik snapped and took control of his arm back. "How are you doing that!" Then realization sunk in. The PAK. He knew that PAKs were important to irken consciousness, somehow Tak's consciousness had been transferred into him.

"What have you done!" Aik growled back at Tak. He was speaking out loud while she was speaking only in his head.

"You killed me and attached the PAK!"

"I didn't attach the PAK!"

"Well then how did I get here in your stupid head, Secret One?!"

"You attached to me!"

As they yelled at each other, they also wrestled over control of the arm.

"You idiot, you've messed up everything!" Tak continued. "How am I supposed to kill Miyuki now that I'm trapped in a human body!"

"Nah nah, I'm finishing the job." Aik grabbed the PAK and tried to remove it. But a PAK leg went out and cut his hand. "The hell?!?"

"Don't even think about it," Tak hissed. "If I die, I'm taking you with me, Secret One."

Aik rolled his eyes. "Great, just great. I've got to get back to Dib, I'll just get Boss to smash you."

"Ha! With how damaged your body is, you've got at best a week to get me off before your body becomes dependant on me. You might be dependant already!" Tak laughed.

Aik growled and tried to stand up. He still had lost a lot of blood, so it was difficult. Especially with Tak trying to take control of his legs.

"Stay down and die," Tak hissed.

"Oh my gosh, you're so pathetic," Aik grumbled, eventually getting to his feet.

"You brought this on yourself. I'm going to take over your body for myself. Just you wait. I'll still get revenge over Miyuki and Dib."

"I don't even know who Miyuki is."

"Well I don't know who you are!"

"Yeah because I'm not stupid enough to tell you my name," Aik sighed, trying carefully to walk.

Tak made him stumble. "Give me your name then, maybe I'll let you take the PAK off."

"I'm not falling for that. Besides, why do you even want my name?" Aik said, catching himself on a pipe to keep from falling.

Tak growled. "It makes insults more personal."

Aik laughed.

Tak growled again, partially using Aik's voice and mouth for it, and a PAK leg went out to stab his stomach. Luckily, Aik blocked it with his robotic arm.

"Stop trying to stab me and maybe I'll tell you my name!" Aik snapped.

"I won't ever stop trying to stab you! You killed me!"

"And you hurt my brother!"

"Dib deserved it."

Aik growled and let himself fall directly onto the PAK, which hurt him probably as much as it hurt Tak.

"What the fuck, ow!!" Tak screeched, using Aik's voice again, though it sounded glitched when she used it.

Aik laughed. "Don't you say anything about Dib."

"You humans are so pathetic."

"Oh yeah? Well you died to one."

"I still don't know your name."

"Eh, you can call me ColdBolt, it's better than Secret One." Aik slowly picked himself up.

"That's not your real name, is it?" Tak huffed.

"It's my name. All of my names are real. I just like some of them more than others." After a few tries, Aik managed to stand up again.

"Ew."

"Don't make me crush you again."

"If you do that, I'll stab you. Then who is going to take care of your brother if you die?" Tak chuckled.

Aik growled at her. "I'm not going to die."

Tak continued to laugh, taking over Aik's voice again. "Oh really? Fine then, keep me around and I'll kill him myself. Face it, now we either die together or live together. Either way, Dib suffers."

"Even if I die, he won't have to fight you anymore. That means he's safer." Aik leaned against the pipe to catch his breath. Right, LemonLime. He could call in that favor.

"But then he's alone with his father and those ghosts and other dangerous creatures he loves so much." Tak continued to mentally poke.

Aik started ignoring her as he took his phone out to text.

"What are you doing? Why aren't you listening to me?" Tak growled and knocked the phone out of Aik's hand. But the message had already been sent, so Aik just left it and laid down for a moment to rest.

"Get up! You coward! Face me and the consequences of killing me!" Tak spat. She was no longer using a voice in his head.

"Yeah, yeah," Aik huffed. Well now the task was staying alive with this beast for who knew how long.

[munceee-old-account]

the real question is: what would YOU do if one day you woke up and you could speak fluent french somehow

oh shit! i made this whole question thing without even thinking about what l wouId answer! (this truIy says a Iot about society...)

ok so 2 start i would be elated. l IiteraIIy know a whoIe Ianguage without any effort? yes pIease!! and then l wouId use my knowIedge to gain even more knowIedge. l'd start pIaying games and stuff in French, l'd taIk to my aunt in Iaw, it'd be so cooI!!

[johnnygstaffordshire]

...actuaIIy...y'aII Iuv da roundz 2 The Stickz...ear or knot...I guess...hit ain't no fIoat...whatsoeva...I guess hit be where hit is...dey knot haskin' don't no 1 speak French...penciIz...u wanna chat his taIk 1st way way way way way way way way way 2 much more ion...Iuv hit same day...I guess...

[taikeero-lecoredier]

If you migrate from Wattpad to Ao3....

I'm fucking begging you to actually tag your works properly AND DO NOT CENSOR WHAT YOU WRITE OR TAG !!! Terms like "unalive" "sewer slide" and other censored terms are NOT welcome here, and you wont be punished by the algorithm for talking about death and blood and stuff BECAUSE THERES IS NO ALGORITHM ! Also making place holders IS NOT ALLOWED BY AO3 TOS. It just clogs up the archive for nothing, if you do this, thats a sure way to get your stuff reported. Please learn how Ao3 works, its nothing like Wattpad.

[weldnas]

I agree with this “Palestinian don't need you to have them in your thoughts, only actions make changes.

There are many thing you can do that you can pick from, sharing what is happening in palestine on social media (this is tumblr for example).” A LOT. And I think some people, including famous people, are taking actions in private and appear neutral in public for reasons like losing a job (my friend can’t speak about it freely in her job because his boss is Pro-Israel and she needs the job but she’s boycotting Startbuck and McDonal). I think that unless someone is Pro-Israel, someone can be neutral but support Palestine in private and with other actions than being public freely.

And for some of us, it’s easier to be public with stan accounts like here than with own personal accounts.

again, if you can't do most of this then you have other priorities and I think I can find it questionabIe that you wouId rather witness a genocide. Can't post taIk about it in reaI Iife. Being neutraI is not enough, and do more actions.

You mentioned artists before, i have no sympathy for them and they are compIicit to the murder of paIestinians

[mythos-egos]

I wanted to clean up the concept art i have for Eric to make a proper digital ref but idk if i should draw an easier ego first

[emollientheart]

Review Kerjaan Baru

Jadi sejak Juni kemarin aku kerja di tempat baru. Kerjaanku jadi team lead untuk tutor-tutor coding. Kaget juga karena ternyata qualified untuk posisi G3 (di kantor lamaku TL itu masuknya G3)

Gila banget gajinya; dan dengan sampingan lain gajiku nyampe dua digit untuk pertama kalinya. Aku ngerasa dua kerjaanku sangat fulfilling secara karir; aku berkarir di bidang pedagogi dengan gaji segini di negara sini udah melebihi ekspektasi yang kupunya. Income dua digit dari ngasih konsultasi terkait metode mengajar dan dari mengajarnya itu sendiri rasanya udah paling pas dan semoga ini bukan jinx tapi aku ingin kerja seperti ini untuk waktu yang sangat lama.

Di tempat kerjaku sebelumnya juga rasanya fulfilling; orang-orangnya punya idealisme yang sama denganku dan kulturnya sangat-sangat respectful. Plus guyub. Entahlah mungkin karena startup lokal kali ya. Atasanku.... aku ga bisa nulis apa-apa lagi selain lifesaver. Beliau sangat perhatian, dan humancentric banget. I aspire to be like her as TL myself. Aku usahakan jaga tone ku tiap kali ngobrol dengan tutor secapek-capeknya aku saat itu. Tutors deserve much respect and respectful treatment.

Tempat kerjaku sekarang lebih individualis; mungkin karena WFH dan kulturnya enggak micromanage jadinya interaksi dengan teman kantor sedikit banget. Kami ga pernah gibah, semuanya bener-bener professional; meskipun pasti banyak oranng nganggep kuturnya "dingin". Tapi ya ini pengalaman pertama banget kerja dengan oranng-orang Russia (biasanya aku kerja dengan english speaking people aja sebagai bahasa ibunya) dan aku cukup suka dengan sat-setnya mereka. Semua nampak sober dan tangkas; enggak kayak stereotip media wkwkwkw.

Anyway aku ngerasa sangat acomplished; gajiku udah segini. Udah punya rumah sesuai yang aku harapkan tanpa nyicil (tapi sebagian duit ibuku sih) dan sejauh ini aku content banget dengan yang kupunya sekarang; tangible maupun yang enggak.

Rasanya yang kerasa banget adalah self development yang aku alami. Banyak banget mimpi buruk manusia modern yang udah aku alami: dilayoff, cerai, usaha bangkrut, dan krisis krisis umur sekian-sekian.

Kadang aku ngerasa cukup salut sama diri sendiri karena surprisingly bisa juga ya ngadepin hal-hal (dan orang-orang) brengsek dalam hidup. Setelah beberapa kali konsultasi soal knowing yourself, ternyata memang awareness yang bikin ajeg dalam hidup. Masih banyak taik yang saya alami sehari-hari. Tapi rasanya saya gak sesering dulu untuk ngerasa down parah atau anxious parah. Rasanya hidup dijalani lebih santai dan langkah juga ringan.

Hal seperti ini kayaknya harus aku tulis, hal baik dan hal buruk akan aku tulis apa adanya untuk refleksiku saja. Aku merasa di blog lamaku juga kadang baca post lama cukup kaget dengan how much I've grown. How much I've changed. For the better definitely.

[sukiyakiki]

The Girl Who Sees Roses (IW)

"What happened?"

"We were attacked in town N11." Taik heaved as he carried Pandora on his back and Grayson at his side like a bag of rice. "The people are alright, she was only after us."

"That's odd." Lucifer hummed. "She was a demon or a souled? Or a human?"

"Probably a demon." He set the two unconscious friends down as Lucifer prepared a healing spell from one of Egyn's books. "She had a weapon mass and no human can fight like that except... It was a demon."

"What did they look like?"

"Short gray hair with one pink chunk hanging past her shoulders. She wore glasses and a pink jacket, maybe a cardigan."

Lucifer's expression stiffened. "Pink cardigan and glasses.... Her her eyes pink too?"

"I don't know, one eye had some covering over it. Maybe her eye wasnt there." He explained. "She almost killed Pandora."

Lucifer stayed silent. Once these two were healed he had to ask some questions.

"What's with that look?"

"I'll explain in a moment..."

Pandora woke up as soon as Lucifer reached for Grayson, finishing the healing process on her. Her head hurt but thank the depths she wasn't dead.

"You remember everything?" Taik asks while she sits up to take in her surroundings.

"Clear as day." She groaned. "She was strong."

Then Grayson sits up and joins in the conversation. "She had a rose over her eye... Wasn't that weird?"

"So it was a rose..."

"What else did you notice about her? What weapon did she use? Did she speak? How tall was she?"

"She has years of experience, it was clear." Grayson says and Pandora nods in agreement. "She didn't once say a word or make a sound."

"A scythe. It didn't seem like a weapon mass though."

"She was probably a little shorter than me." Pandora says as she stands up. "She was a demon, wasn't she? Do you know who she is? A traitor?"

"No... No she can't be a traitor." Lucifer put a hand on his neck. "I have to see her for myself to be sure, but I don't remember making anyone else to that description."

"What are you talking about?"

"Pink eyes, pink cardigan, pink stripe of hair, she really likes pink. Yet so violent." Taik muttered.

Lucifer looks to Taik. "Black shirt?"

"And a black choker... Or collar."

"The choker is different." He put a hand to his lips and thought. "If it's who I think it is then I think we'll have to visit Egyn, but it has to be impossible."

"I don't wanna visit Egyn." Grayson murmured.

"That girl that you saw matches the description of someone who died a long time ago."

"A demon?" Pandora asks.

"One of my first ones." He sighs.

"There's a chance she's not dead?"

"No, I watched her die. I buried her. Back then we didn't have the resurrection we do now, even if we did she was dead for at least an hour until she was put in the ground."

"Then it has to be a Souled or Human. Maybe Dakota shared her blood with someone..."

"That doesn't explain why she was a weapon mass." Taik says.

"Was it a mass or a prototype?"

"No way to know."

The room went silent in anticipation of Lucifer's reaction.

"So who's calling Egyn?"

"Not it."

Art on my Instagram

https://instagram.com/sukiyaki_ki?igshid=ZDdkNTZiNTM=

[simpirals]

Huh,getting a bunch new followers recently.Idk where ‘yall come from but hi !!! Pls check my (few) tma fanart while you’re at it pls and enjoy your stay <3