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questforgalas · 18 days
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Hello, hi, fandom big sister here
Finale’s are always a rollercoaster, series finales especially. They can be fun, devastating, sad, exhilarating, disappointing, everything we dreamed, or all of the above or none of those at all. Emotions run high, and it’s hard to say goodbye.
I’m here to offer that if the idea of The Bad Batch finale is making you physically sick, is genuinely impacting your day to day, or is impacting your mental health, I encourage you to do one or some of the following:
1. Reach out to someone in the fandom who you’re close to or feel comfortable reaching out to 2. Go outside in whatever capacity you’re able to whether that’s a walk or just sitting in a doorway or even being by an open window. Take in some fresh air 3. Take a break from chat forums or Reddit or tumblr where I’ve noticed an alarming uptick in anxiety induced posts about the finale
I’m saying this as someone who understands attachment to stories and characters. My body is a canvas of tattoos inspired by characters, Star Wars in particular. In fact, clones in particular. I’m excited and nervous to see what is in store for our Batch; however, fandom and media should not be a source for literal physical and mental discomfort to the point of affecting your base functions, and in the last few days, I’ve become worried over most of the posts I’ve seen. If this is happening to you, please reach out, please take a breath, and please make some space for you.
This goes for after the finale too. Consume, enjoy, process, discuss, engage, all of the beautiful fandom things. But please take the above steps if the same is happening to you post finale. We are a community, and I want this to always be a community of safety and comfort
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just saw a text post about how leia killing a slave master when anakin was a slave himself is cool but i find it interesting how ppl can find rational things to point out for stuff like that but when its anakin disliking a sandy planet like its ridiculous thing for him to say? but made so much sense cause you know... he's been enslaved there with his mom as a kid. idk i guess im still bitter of hayden/anakins treatment of his character
I get it but I believe the key here is to understand this weird moment we are a living right now (suddenly the prequels are cool and *everyone* had always loved them) by separating the old negative crap we were used to, from the genuine takes coming from the new found love the prequels are getting.
What I’m trying to say is the people who are excited by the prequels, who are discovering the value of the movies for the first time or just rediscovering it after so long, are not necessarily the same people who trashed the movies and made fun of Anakin’s “sand issues” or Hayden’s performance. So, to me at least, there’re two different issues here:
1 – for the longest time PT fans and Anakin fans had to deal with unfair amount of criticism, hate, mockery and even attacks. These behaviors came from part of the fandom and the media because for the longest time hating on the prequels made you cool and a “real star wars fan”.
2 – we have a bunch of new fans (literal new fans but also old fans who didn’t like or didn’t want to be seen liking the prequels) who are now vocal about the PT-Era, who want to talk about it, to engage, to discuss and, you know, just share their appreciation for the movies.
I try not to mix the two, especially in this particular case. From my own experience with this fandom, the people who trashed Anakin for not liking sand didn’t understand his character enough to get the impact slavery had on the Skywalker family.
I’ve talked about the “sand issue” here before:
But, to sum it up, the meaning behind the “I hate sand” is pretty obvious once you look beyond “Anakin is whiny/The prequels suck/George Lucas ruined my life”.
“When I was in Level Three, we used to come here for school retreat,” she said. She pointed out across the way, to another island. “See that island? We used to swim there every day. I love the water.” “I do, too. I guess it comes from growing up on a desert planet.” He was staring at her again, his eyes soaking in her beauty. He could tell that Padmé sensed his stare, but she pointedly continued to look out over the water. “We used to lie on the sand and let the sun dry us … and try to guess the names of the birds singing.” “I don’t like the sand. It’s coarse and rough and irritating. And it gets everywhere.” Padmé turned to look back at him “Not here,” Anakin went on. “It’s like that on Tatooine—everything’s like that on Tatooine. But here, everything’s soft, and smooth.” As he finished, hardly even aware of the motion, he reached out and stroked Padmé’s arm. [R.A. Salvatore. Attack of the Clones]
It’s about childhood trauma, privilege and systemic injustice and inequality. The sand physically represents everything Anakin loathes about his home planet, specially when compared to Padmé’s own childhood and home planet:
“This is Anakin. Anakin, this is Ryoo and Pooja!” The blush on the pair as they shyly said hello brought a burst of laughter from Padmé and a smile to Anakin’s face, though he was equally ill at ease as the two children. The girls’ shyness lasted only as long as it took for them to notice the little droid rolling behind Anakin, trying to catch up. “Artoo!” they shouted in unison. Breaking away from Padmé, they rushed to the droid, leaping upon him, hugging him cheek to dome. And R2-D2 seemed equally thrilled, beeping and whistling as happily as Anakin had ever heard. Anakin couldn’t help but be touched by the scene, a view of innocence that he had never known. Well, not never, he had to admit. There were times when Shmi had found some way to produce such moments of joy amid the drudgery that was life as a slave on Tatooine. In their own way, in that dusty, dirty, hot, and smelly place, Anakin and his mother had carved out a few instants of innocent beauty. Here, though, such moments seemed so much more the norm than the memorable exception. [R.A. Salvatore. Attack of the Clones]
[Ahsoka] was hyperalert again, all her instincts firing. One of these millennia she’d make a pretty good Jedi, probably. Provided he could smooth the rough edges off her. “Yes, Master,” she said. “You can trust me.” He frowned down at her. Was I ever this young? Was this how I used to look to Obi-Wan? He doubted it. Slaves lost their innocence while they were still in the cradle. [Karen Miller. Star Wars: The Clone Wars: Wild Space]
Of course, because it became a meme used to “expose” George Lucas inability to write, direct or even understand what Star Wars is all about (eyeroll), that’s what most casual viewer think about when someone says “I hate sand”. But, on a more hopeful note, I do believe we’re doing good work claiming it back, by talking about it and even making memes about it in a way that’s not offensive to the characters, actors or fans. There are healthy, fun ways to laugh at Star wars  without diminishing the experiences and feelings of others.
Anakin represents so much different things to so many different fans it’s impossible to put everything in one single answer, but I hope you know I do understand exactly how you feel. I’m also very protective of Anakin, flaws and all. And it does annoy me to see people dismiss him and Hayden’s work in ways that can be very…cruel. But, Prequel/Anakin’s fans are awesome and now we’ve reclaimed the prequels proper place in history as peak star wars, we are unstoppable!! So let them come!
They just can’t accept how incredible Anakin’s story is, and that’s their loss.  
“Anakin had always hated sand. It was one of the many things about his Padawan that Obi-Wan understood better now that Anakin was dead. That was the horror of losing someone: Understanding came too late.” [Obi-wan Kenobi in Jude Watson’s The Last One Standing]
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nahoney22 · 1 year
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Outcast (part 1/2)
Ebenezer Scrooge X F!Reader
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After sitting back and holding your tongue about the way your boss goes about business, one Wintery night left you feeling rather frosty.
warnings: SFW, confrontation, Scrooge is a meany, reader is female and is wearing a dress, employee and boss relationship, mention of debtors, fluff at the end 😚 no use of y/n and not proofread ✍️
A/N sometimes it’s good to stray away from the Star/Clone Wars fandom for a bit and since my new obsession is this film, I couldn’t help myself
Masterlist
Part one | Part two
𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁 𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁 𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁 𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙
Another year, another harsh winter. Maybe even more harsh than the last.
Painful pellets of cold snow blister along your features as you walk to your oh-so-lovely work in the early hours of the morning.
Luckily your hat managed to prevent the snow from blinding you completely so you could make out the outline of the Scrooge and Marley building where you had both the fortunate and unfortunate life of working there. Fortunately, it was a means of work so you were occupied, getting paid for something other than being a housemaid or someone who worked in a sweated industry. Supposedly being a secretary wasn’t all too bad yet the unfortunate side… was your boss. Ebenezer Scrooge.
Speaking of which, he was sitting in his office already upon your arrival. His door was closed and you spotted through the small window that he seemed to be in a heated discussion with whoever was on the other side.
At least you had enough time to hang up your coat and hat, brushing off any snow that dusted your clothing before checking the books. You turn to say a quick hello to Bob but frown to see the friendly faced clerk was nowhere to be seen. That is until the door to Scrooge's office bursts open and Bob appears with his face the same colour as his hair. Red.
“Bob? What is it?” You asked worriedly, watching him walk to the coat stand and wrap his scarf around his neck before slamming his hat on his head.
He inhaled a deep sigh and went to open his mouth but stopped when the sound of floorboards creaking interrupted him.
You both turn your heads, looking to see Scrooge stood there with his head high, chest puffed out and hands behind his back. “Still here Cratchit? I was certain I had told you to go to the factory to collect more ink.”
You blink and a frown crosses your features. “But sir, an order came in just last week? It will take Bob three hours to walk all the way there?” You even went ahead to check the books to see if you were correct but Scrooge had already snatched it out of your grasp before you could even flip the page.
“Yes we did. But Cratchit here has a habit of spilling every drop he can.” He gives you a stern look as you slowly pull your hand back, finding his gaze sometimes hard to look at. Especially when he was in one of his moods which gets a little more testy around this time of year. “And in doing so, he has now sacrificed a week's pay.”
With your eyes widening at the seemingly unfair punishment, you look back at your friend whose chest was heaving. Never had you seen him so angry. There was no kinder spirit than Bob Cratchit; a loving man with a just as loving family. You wish you could say the same about a certain someone.
“Sir, I’ll get ill if I go out there in this weather!” He gestures to the window, the snowfall being heavier than usual and you couldn’t even begin to tell him how slippy the pavements are at this time in the morning. “I need to work for my family, my boy. H-he’s ill.”
Your heart panged with sadness as Bob tried to plead with your boss, eyes watering just slightly.
“Well, if you get sick and you need the week off I will allow it. But then you’ll be sacrificing two weeks worth of pay.” He chuckles almost darkly, a daring look on his face as if to say ‘defy me and reap the consequences’.
The shock at his words made you audibly gasp, causing Scrooge to look at you with a questioning glance but all you can do is scoff and shake your head.
He had been cold towards you both in the past but this was taking the cake significantly.
It was a shame, really. Sometimes you did not even mind your boss and had come across his sensitive side maybe once or twice… or just the once. It was the perception of the townspeople that typically swayed one’s opinion on another and he just so happened to have a negative one. Granted he was not so popular yet was all at the same time. To which was a misfortune since you had spent many a time (although you would have thought it was little until Bob pointed it out one day) that you would find yourself gazing at Scrooge in his office. Simply imagining what it would be like to give him just a touch of tenderness as you caressed a hand over his bristled cheek. After all, he was quite a handsome man.
Then, what may be a foolish idea at first, you head straight into his office, ignoring his protesting and swipe up some shillings from his desk.
“What do you think you’re doing? How dare you steal money from me!” You ignored him, purposely brushing past him with the skirt to your dress following swiftly behind and gesture for Bob to stick his hand out.
As he does, you pour the money into his tattered gloved hand. “This is my week's pay. I would like you to have it.”
“Ma’am, I couldn’t possibly-.” He goes to protest, ready to give it back but you closed his hand firmly.
“Yes you can. One of us here has a family and it is not me and it is not Ebenezer,” you glance over your shoulder to gauge your boss's reaction, none short of furious, “you need this. I also do not wish for you to go to the factory as we have plenty of ink in stock here. Go home and get warm. We will see you tomorrow.”
After so many months of sitting back and allowing Scrooge to talk down to folk, you had finally lost your resilience and had to do the right thing. Truthfully, you wish you had done something earlier but who were you to interject in your bosses affairs and clients? However this was aboout Bob; a friend.
So many had left this office with their faces as white as snow, tears streaming down their cheeks and silent sobs bursting from their chests when Scrooge had either denied them money or charged more than they owed. It made you wonder, how many people went hungry that night because of the man you worked for.
Surprisingly, the young man did not even bid a farewell to his boss as he left. You watched him leave into the snow and let out a relieved exhale but your small shift of happiness diminished when you felt a cold presence behind you and it wasn’t from the brief chill that had blown in.
“Who do you think you are?”
You chew on the inside of your cheek, suppressing your laugh of disgust before you finally turn to face him, chin up. “Is something the matter?” Feigning an innocence.
Scrooge's fists clenched by his sides, eye twitching. “How dare you dismiss my staff. How dare you go into my office without my permission, may I add, and pay your wage to them.”
You shake your head at him. “And how dare you almost dismiss him to his death. Do you realise how sick he could become if he made that unnecessary journey?” You move past him, taking Bob’s place on his small desk, shifting and tidying up his notes.
His jaw was so sharp and tight it could cut through paper and he had the nerve to laugh at your words. “His death? Please, he would have been fine.”
You pause the shuffling of some papers and stare right at him, almost through him. Your gaze was strong, powerful and one that almost made his knees buckle. Have you always appeared so fierce? A fire in the winter storm?
“How can you be so selfish?” Your words were slightly hushed. He couldn’t help but feel his face soften for just a mere moment. You didn’t even sound angry, just disappointed as if there was no chance of change for him. “So cruel? Do you get some kind of satisfaction of wanting to be an outcast all your life?” You continue, the flames of the candle by your left light up your eyes and for a second he wasn’t too sure if it was the reflection of the candle at all.
Your words stung, more than he thought they would have but granted, it was about some time someone was willing to put him in his place. He just didn’t think it would be his quiet secretary.
“That still does not give you the right to send Cratchit home. I need him to work today.” He ignores your harsh yet truth-filled words, fixing his shirt collar and tie as if someone had just had their hands round him and tried to knock sense into him.
“And I shall pick up the slack.” You grab yourself a quill and a small ink pot, making small adjusts to the paperwork.
Scrooge raises a brow and smirks a little. “You’re aware you have given up your wages for this week?”
You could almost hear the smirk on his lips without even looking. Feeling something nudge at your legs, you glance down to see Prudence rubbing uk agaisnt you, asking for pats which you gladly gave. “I am aware. I am also aware that given this disagreement and the mere fact you disagree with me helping my fellow colleague that my stuff will have to be cleared out come the morrow?”
He’s taken aback as you look his way once more. There’s no sign of sorrow on your face at the possibility of you losing your job, in fact it seemed that there was expectance.
A small whine from Prudence catches his attention, her puppy-dog eyes almost pleading him in a sense to let you stay.
Agitated, he runs a hand through his greying hair and stands straight with a small stomp of his foot. “I expect a full report of yesterday’s money-lending antics on my desk by the end of the day. I also expect a new order of five ink well pots to make up for the ones that had been spilt this morning.” Then he turns, and leaves through the archway of his office and closes the door behind him.
A wave of relief washes through you and you share a look with Prudence. “I know girl, I know.”
𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙 𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙 𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙𐄁𐄙
When six o’clock draws near you almost cheer. Scrooge had not spoken a word to you since that morning which for some peculiar reason made the day appear longer than usual.
Every now and again, you would look up from your spot that is usually accompanied by Bob to glance through the window to Scrooge’s office, both horrified and curious to see him already looking back. Once your eyes had locked, he’d quickly look away and shake his head, mumble soemthing to himself and you curse yourself for not being able to read one’s lips.
You collect the reports as requested and make a stand. Your dress had crumbled a little so you straighten it out and rest your hands on hips to have an idle touch of your corset to make sure it was locked properly in place.
What you didn’t see was your boss stealing a glance your way again, his blood running hot and not because he was still angry from this morning. The second you turn back around and he just knew you were coming into his office he almost frantically tided up his desk the second you knock on the door.
“Come in.” He clears his throat, a quill in his hand as he scribbles a whole load of nonsense onto some parchment as if to look ‘busy’.
When you enter, you head straight to his desk and gently place your work of the day ontop
of a small pile already there and take a step back. “Is there anything else I can do before I leave tonight, sir?”
Obviously aware of your presence, he only now looks up at you. His room was dark already, lit by a few candles but you seemed to glow the most. Your face was neutral, soft to touch. He blinks out of his unwelcoming daze, almost disgusted at himself for finding something or someone nice to look at.
“No, that will be all. I expect you same time tomorrow.” He dismissed you with a wave of his hand. As you begin to leave, his curiosity got the better of him and stands to his feet and follows after you before you could leave. “W-wait. May I have a moment of your time?”
You were quite surprised how quick he was to catch up to you and even more surprised how he managed to stand in front of the buildings door before you could even reach the handle. Pausing, you give him a quizzing glance and rest your hands together over your stomach. “You may, Sir.”
“What you did today for Cratchit,” he begins, walking over towards the desk you were previously sitting at, finger trailing along the old wood, “what possessed you to do such a thing? It was not your money to give away.”
There was some shock that hit you that he was willing to discuss this morning again. But alas, you give him your answer. “If you were to hand me the money from your own hand it still would have been mine and regardless, I would have given it to him. He needs the money more than I do.”
He’s stunned but still confused. “And you do not need money? Does your husband, partner have a worthy enough income?”
For some reason you found yourself chuckling at his question and he instantly took offence. “What is so funny about that?”
“Forgive me, I am not laughing at the question. I am simply laughing because for all the time you have known me, you should have realised by now there is no ring on my finger.” You hold up your hand and of course, there was no jewel in sight.
To say the least, he was surprised that you were not for accounted for. “You have never been courted? I am… surprised.”
You shift a little, unsure how the topic of you giving Cratchit money was related to you being unmarried but by the look on his face, he genuinely seemed interested. It made you feel…odd. But in a good way. Maybe you telling him off today may have sunken in. And he’s surprised? You don’t know wether or not to blush but your cheeks naturally warm up anyway.
“If you are to put it like that then yes, I am. Unmarried and never been courted.” You sigh.
“Oh.”
You pull your lips into a tight smile and slowly nod. “So seeing as I only have to care for myself and not my husband nor children, I am stable enough to help a family man.”
“And if you are to go hungry?” He quizzes.
You hum in some kind of ironic amusement, tightening your coat around your body as you hear the wind pick up outside. “Then I will be the same with many of the rabble we take money from.”
He scoffed, thinking you were joking for a second but the look on your face said otherwise. “We do not take money. We lend the money to those in debt and catch them out when they can not pay it back. Their burdens are of their own consequences.”
“And so you must ask them for extra? Knowing they can not pay on time?” You don’t look to him as you speak, hoping to not start up another fight as you were about to leave. You were lucky enough to remain working here after this morning. “Again forgive me Sir, but I have been on the receiving end and during Winter, times are exceptionally hard.”
There was a hint of subtle emotion in your voice and you sigh, shaking it off and look over to him to see an unreadable expression. His eyebrows were furrowed, lips turned downward yet his eyes showed just a little something. Remorse? Guilt? You were unsure. What you were sure of however was that you wanted to get home and curl up in your lonely bed to get away from this cold.
“May I be excused for this evening?”
He closes his eyes, taking in all what you had said but felt conflicted in one’s self. Of course he thought what he was doing was right. People must reap of their consequences but your voice was telling him that one should not suffer because of them. “Yes, very well.”
He steps aside and actually opens the door for you, surprising you at the small gentlemanly notion. “Thank you Sir. Please be careful when walking home, it is rather slippy.” You mention as you step out the door, sliding on your gloves and inhale the crisp and bone-chilling air.
“Goodnight.” Ebenezer quickly adds as you begin to walking down the snow covered steps, pausing to look back his way.
“And to you.”
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The sound of someone thumping against a wooden door frame was what brought you out of your work, gazing up to see your boss standing in the doorway to his office and looking at you. “Do you have a minute to spare?”
You carefully place your quill back in the ink pot, careful not to drop any spillages on your paperwork before making a stand. He steps into his office, you following and closing the door behind you. “Is everything okay?”
“Quite, yes. I-I’ve been thinking. All last night, I simply could not sleep no matter how hard I tried.” He sounded worrisome and you certainly hoped he had not fallen ill because of the weather. Even if it was a big fat ‘I told you so.’
“Oh Sir,” you walk towards him and hold your chilly hand to his head, completely freezing him and he was certain he didn’t freeze up because of how cold your hands were either, “are you ill?”
“No, ah - I,” he’s stammering awkwardlly, face flushed as you come close to him but gently moves your hand away from his face, “I wanted to express my apologies for how I acted yesterday. I was rude and unkind to my… best workers.”
“…We are your only workers, Sir.” You can’t help but blush and laugh softly. However, you were pleasantly surprised to hear him apologise to you - it was never like him to do so. Gods, did you manage to wear down the Ebenezer Scrooge?
He laughs a little and nods, rubbing the sleeve of his suit on his left arm. “Yes, yes that may be true but I was foolish yesterday. I have you to thank for making me realise how callous I behaved. Therefore, I have a gift for you. And for Cratchit when he returns to work.”
He piques your curiosity, watching as he stuffs his hand into his pocket and pulls out a small pouch and gesturing by the small jingle it held, that meant money. “I would like you to have this, as compensation for my behavior but as well as gratitude for your hard work.” He extends out his hand to where you hesitantly take his offering and almost gasp at how heavy it felt.
He could see you weighing it up in your hand and smiled as your eyes brightened. Clearly, so much relief had fallen from your shoulders. But before you can ask, he interjects quickly. “Fifty pounds.”
Your eyes, which were trained on the pouch, snapped up to meet him with your mouth agape. “F-fifty?”
“Yes.” He nods, holding onto each of the lapels to his dress suit, straightening it out as he stands proud. “And not to worry, Bob will receive the same amount.”
You couldn’t believe what was happening nor could you believe what you were about to do.
You step to the side and place the pouch onto his desk for a second and you could see in his eyes that he is about to question why you’re returning it but before he could open his mouth, your hands found the back of his neck as you pulled yourself in for a warm embrace.
Never had Scrooge felt his life freeze before his very eyes until this moment. He stiffens up like a plank of wood, hands extended to the side pathetically as he takes in the feeling of your chest pressed to his own and your chin resting on his right shoulder.
“Sir, I can not thank you enough. You have bestowed me with enough warmth, room and food for the remainder of Winter and upcoming Spring.” Your breath bristles against his neck, a warmth radiating him and ridding him of all the bad even if just for a mere moment. It sent waves of shock through him.
“W-well, that is quite alright.” Again, his hands stayed to the side. To hear you thank him however ignited the start of a small flame on a fire brewing inside him. Seeing how one person can act to such kindness made him wonder if the same could be said for all the others. “I hope it is a significant fund for you.”
You pull away from him yet your hands now rest on either shoulder, a sweet smile on your lips. “Oh Sir, it’s more than I could have ever asked for.”
He’s looking down at you, trying to ignore the odd sensation in his gut at the proximity. It was improper yet, he could not take his eyes away from you. “Please, call me Ebenezer.”
There was no taking back what you were about to do, but with your heart so full knowing you can live securely for the upcoming months with no hassle, you just had to thank him again.
On the tips of your toes you lean up and place a small lingering kiss to his cheek. Perhaps a little too close to the corner of his lips but as his hands immediately fly to your waist, fingers grazing against the boning of your corset underneath your dress you gathered it was welcome.
As you pull away, your eyes glimmered with innocence and you blushed as you see his eyes were closed, breath a little ragged. Once he opened up again to look at you, he’s breathtaken and you know that maybe it was time to step away.
“Thank you Si- Ebenezer,” as you take a small
step back, his hands had stilled at your waist causing you to stop for a moment, raising an amused brow until he clears his throat and finally lets his hands slip away, “my heart is full.”
He’s speechless, truly. Your lips still lingers on his skin, goosebumps trailing up his arms. As he goes to speak, nothing comes out. So instead, he gives you a smile and a nod of courtesy.
Maybe he will do something nice again for you in the future.
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thecoffeelorian · 15 days
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Hello again, everyone...
Heyyyyyy.
You know what it's almost time for, dontcha....? That's great, because I do, too, and I bet I'm not the only one getting ready for the party that's to come.
Maybe you're going to watch a Prequel movie or two, or possibly all three in the span of a weekend.
Maybe you're zipping out of the house to try one of those Jedi Rolls at your local sushi restaurant.
Maybe you're even breaking out your word processors and drawing tablets to kick these next two days off with an artistic banger, or nine.
In any case, though...it's MAY THE 4TH BE WITH YOU!
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And it's also REVENGE OF THE FIFTH!
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So...in the immortal words of a certain late pilot, TECHNICALLY, we're gonna need to hit up both sides of the Force spectrum, so without further adieu, let's get straight to it!
General Star Wars Fan Art
Barriss Offee by @satellitesketchbook
The Bad Batch Fanart
Teeny Tiny Tech by @timethehobo
The Bad Batch Fanfiction
the mess you left behind by @fanfoolishness
The Clone Wars Fanart
Fives by @forcesavetheclones
Golden Hour by @tourmalivizzy
The High Republic Era
Stellon Gios Portrait by @theya-art
The Mandalorian:
Din Grogu by @lisicaaim
Star Wars Prequels:
Naboo Enamel Pin by @fiatluxillustration-portfolio
Darth Maul by @1bugsworld
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Rey by @amontaguscapulet
And so, in order to support all our artists today, please check out the links I included above, like, comment, and reblog as you would with anyone else.
Please also like and reblog this latest installment so that these links can be spread around to as many other fans as possible, just in case not all of them can tune in at the same time.
Thank you to my friends, thank you to this fandom…good morning, and good luck.
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So...please have a good morning, enjoy your Star Wars Weekend, and whatever you do, don’t ever stop creating.
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scudworthless · 7 months
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Hello people of tumblr idk if the clone high fandom is alive anymore but I wanted to share these doodles I've been making...I'm gonna vanish for 1 million years again now baii ^_^
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maggotfagg0t · 8 months
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Introduction 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊
Hello' I am Tobias or Toby, he/him you can call me ether one I don't mind. I am very talkative person, so if you'd like to just ramble to me about stuff that you like/interested in I'm always hear to listen, or if you just want someone to speak with. I try to be active on here, but you can also contact me on the other socials that will be listed below of course. I really like car seat headrest just a warning
Fandoms 𓆨
Some fandoms that I am in are
- Marble hornets
- everymanhybrid
- darkharvest00
- smiling friends
- rick and morty
- superjail
- Car seat headrest
- creepypasta
- Moral orel
- homestuck
- clone high
- bojack horsemen
Etc
Other interests 𓆑
Some other interests that I have consist of
Drawing
Bugs
Writing
Urban exploring
Filming
Horror
Rp
Adult cartoons
MUSIC 𓆦
I listen to alot of indie rock, my favorite band is car seat headrest, it's one of my biggest hyperfixations at this moment. I am very car seat headrest coded. I also listen to alot of local metal, and punk bands that play around where I live, I go to alot of concerts and am very much involved in the punk scene and am punk myself as someone who listens to the music and follows punk Ideology.
Socials 𓆣
Discord: maggotfagg0t
I do have other socials such as Instagram and snapchat, but will not be listing them here due to privacy reasons, but If you'd like to reach out and ask for my insta or snap I'd probably give it to you. Just don't wanna list it here for the whole of Tumblr here.
DNI 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟
just a basic dni, I won't not talk to you if you are in any certain fandoms since I know that alot of fandoms are toxic but that doesn't make it so all of the people in it are bad and I find it a little dumb when people say DNI if you like a certain Fandom, unless it's something where the source itself is problematic that I understand that. So almost anyone is welcome on my page.
unless of course you are a ped0, z00, or anything or that nature. Then you aren't welcome here, and if you are someone who shames people for their, gender identity, race, abilities, etc then DNI. I do not hate all paraphilles if you are actively working on getting help, + have never hurt anyone then you can interact, but you are on thin ice, though.
What am I? 𓆈
I am a male, I go by he/it
I'm taken so lady's back off 🙌
@ssunsear I love you
So yeah I'm pretty friendly and will just mainly just ramble about stuff on this app so talk to me if you like I'm really just here to meet cool new people :D
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hello, what’s this about awake craniotomies and clone chip removal? (I don’t follow you, I just saw your note in the reblogs and went “oooo this seems interesting!”)
Heyo! Of all the things I've commented on a post, I think this is exactly the one I expected to hear about the least lolol. I'm warning you, this is... a long post. It got away from me, I'm so sorry T-T (It's heckin long. I'm really sorry. I'll summarize at the top and you can read more beneath the break if you want.)
Long story short, I hyper fixated on this tiny little detail that really doesn't actually affect anything within the SW universe lmao.
TL;DR: The clones should be awake for their chip removal procedures with the exception of extenuating circumstances. Also, disclaimer, I'm not in the medical field, I just love research. If I get anything wrong, anyone is free to correct me :)
If you have any questions, please ask, I'm not very good at explaining things in way others understand at first. So it all makes sense to me, but you might not follow my leaps in logic 😅
Longer story: I was reading a fic this morning, and the clones involved got their chip removed. The text said something about 'waiting for them to wake up from the surgery', and it just kinda... idk, hit me that I have never ever read any fic where the clone doesn't have to wake up from being completely sedated for brain surgery.
Now, look. Write what you wanna write, like I said, it's not a big thing. But one of my neurodivergent quirks is that inaccuracy/misinformation/ignorance (willful or innocent) kinda bugs me? I like knowing that other people know things - know correct things. It brings me satisfaction and helps me sleep at night. So I kinda notice trends in what people seem to not/know.
My first thought when I realized the trend of complete sedation for brain surgery/chip removal led to me to draw two conclusions: a) As happens in fandom, most everyone just writes clones completely sedated for this procedure bc everyone else does. No biggie. It's easier, and again, doesn't really matter. b) Most everyone is working off misinformation pulled from inaccurate medical dramas and the assumptions made by the average fic writer. Again, not an issue. It's fiction. I just like... accuracy. So my brain took this and went ham.
Kay. So, there's this really cool thing about the brain that I'm starting to think isn't common knowledge? I'm kinda a nerd for weird medical things, and it's been a long time since my high school biology class where I first learned about this, so maybe it's just me. The brain doesn't have any pain receptors. None. Like, if you had just a living brain in the palm of your hand and you stabbed it or punched it or whatever, it wouldn't feel pain. Pressure maybe, since it still has touch receptors, but no pain whatsoever. The only pain receptors present around the vicinity of the brain are the ones around the brain.
This little fact led to a really cool and helpful medical advancement several years ago: this thing called awake craniotomies, or brain surgery where the patient is still conscious. The benefit is that it allows the surgical team to engage the patient and actively monitor cognitive function; this is a far step from waiting for the patient to wake up in order to determine if the surgeon done effed up and turned the patient into a vegetable - if they woke up at all, that is.
Originally this was practiced on epileptic patients bc, yanno, epilepsy. It's a really finicky condition, after all. Since then however we've managed to find other treatment options for epilepsy and other related conditions, so awake craniotomies (or conscious craniotomies as I call them, since it alliterates lol), so we've moved away from brain surgery there. Instead, awake craniotomies are now most often performed when removing or recessing a brain tumor. Again, it's a really finicky process, and the surgeon and their team really like being able to check on the patient during the whole process.
Before anyone freaks out about the pain receptors around the brain, there's an answer for that, too. A local anesthetic is used to completely numb the skull and scalp. Think of an epidural; it's the same idea.
Now, you may ask, how this all relates back to SW? Well, that's a great question lmaoooo. Now, in all of canon SW, there are only... seven (maybe eight) instances of a clone getting their chip removed. Tup, Fives, Rex, Hunter, Wrecker, Tech, and Omega (and Crosshair if his chip actually was removed like he said, I haven't watched TBBS2 yet). Actually, did Kix? I don't remember. Anyway.
I'm operating off the assumption that SW medical knowledge/tech is about equal to our own - i.e. that they still use many of the same procedures/practices/techniques for most things bar canonical exceptions. My friend in the server however pointed out that they weren't sure any clone medic could perform a complex brain surgery. Now, that's a fair point. The Kaminoans wouldn't care to teach the medics how to perform those surgeries on each other; they're products, they can be replaced, so what's the point?
But. Here are my counterpoints to that.
First. In the event of an emergency, it would only make sense that a clone medic be prepared to perform any sort of necessary procedure on a natborn officer or even their Jedi general/commander in the event they could not make it to a medical station or a proper surgeon in time. If there were natborn medics trained in complicated procedures and stationed on the ships, then there's always the chance there would be far more clone medics than them, and thus if they die, the clone medics would need to be able to step up in their place. So. Clone medics can probably perform brain surgery.
Second. With Fives, Rex, and CF99 (minus Crosshair), they remove their chips via surgical droid/machine. In fact, both Rex and CF99 do so on a GAR class ship. This shows that not only did the clones have access to the necessary technology, but it could also be easily operated. And not only that, but the only thing they needed was a program to locate and remove the chip. I think the importance of the program is that the machine itself can't perform a Level 5 Atomic Scan, so the program is needed to triangulate the position of the chip for the surgical machine itself.
Now. As to why an awake craniotomy is the way to go. Again, it allows the team to actively monitor cognitive function. Only in extenuating circumstances will the patient be completely sedated. This could be preference on the patient's part or due to certain circumstances.
Look at Tup, for example. His chip was rotting in his skull, and it's treated like a tumor (technically it is). Keeping him awake risked damage to himself and others. In light of this, it was safer for him to remain fully sedated. Additionally, he probably couldn't be revived completely either due to the already existent brain damage. This is an extenuating circumstance. Note however that there was still a qualified individual present for the surgery: the AZI droid maybe Nale Se, maybe Fives, I legit don't remember I'm so sorry). Now, there is another side to Tup's case: the Kaminoans. Nale Se wouldn't have cared for Tup's continued functionality; she only wanted his chip. She would have kept him sedated out of convenience, because the intent was always to have him decommissioned anyway.
Now for Fives. Fives learned about the chips. He had his removed. Who helped him? AZI. However, my theory here is that it isn't actually AZI performing the surgeries. I think he just... holds the programs for various surgeries and programs the surgical machine. We don't see anything of Fives' actual chip removal procedure, only the aftermath. I hypothesize that Fives was awake in the machine however, just properly anesthetized by AZI - who, as a medical assistant droid, would most likely be programmed as an anesthesiologist - and also observed by AZI. What I'm saying is that AZI probably was monitoring Fives' cognitive functions while he underwent an awake craniotomy to remove the chip in his head.
Rex. We know nothing about that procedure, just that it happened (unless we do, idk). Either another clone medic helped him and was there to monitor cognitive function, or Rex involved the help of another droid in order to be properly anesthetized for the process. Given the intense nature of the circumstances, he wouldn't have wanted to be fully sedated for the process in case he had to respond quickly to the chaos - which he did, leading ultimately to him and Ahsoka escaping with their lives. So, he wouldn't have been monitored (except maybe by a droid), but he definitely wouldn't have been fully sedated, either.
Then for CF99. For these procedures, we see Tech program the machine and then stand watch as they go in. They aren't sedated, with the technical exception of Wrecker (iirc, he was stunned unconscious). It's not just caution or paranoia that makes him observe, and not even just his knowledge of what's happening: it's procedure. He's there, as the only one who would know how to check, monitoring the cognitive function of his family.
Now, the conclusion, lol.
I mentioned my two hypotheses earlier about why fandom as a whole writes the clones being completely sedated. After going through all of this, I'm leaning more towards a simple abundance of misinformation. It's technically and tactically safer and more correct for the clones to be awake for their chip removals, and in fact seems to be subtly portrayed in canon (though it's really written in a way that can be interpreted either way).
The moral of this story is that TV medical dramas are shit and should never be taken at face value. Honestly. No one wakes up after CPR. They remain unconscious for a while. Defibrillation doesn't wake a person up, either. If you're hit hard enough to be knocked unconscious, you have a concussion. It takes seven minutes to kill a person by choking them, not seven seconds, but you can make them pass out in seven seconds if you apply pressure to the write spots on their neck in order to cut blood flow to the brain. Stuff like that. Oh, and yeah: awake craniotomies are a thing and are the safe way to remove a clone's chip.
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darceywarceynecro · 15 days
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INTRO POST
Hello! My name is Darce.
I go by she/her pronouns.
I am a necrophile, and that's what most my posts will be about.
I live in Australia (G'day mate!).
I am apart of alot of fandoms, such as south park, hell park, moral orel, omori, clone high, percy jackson, homestuck, etc!
I am a very friendly person.
I have diagnosed autism.
I am a minor.
I DO NOT CONDONE, SUPPORT OR ENGAGE IN NECROPHILIA OR ANY SEXUAL ACTS IN REAL LIFE. THESE ARE PURELY FETISHES AND FANTASIES.!!
I also would love to befriend fellow necros and south/hellpark fans! Drop your discord it you would like to be friends HOWEVER:
Dni if:
you're an anti, a pedophile, a trans/homophobe, or above the age of 17. Keep in mind I am a young teen.
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javomelancholie · 2 months
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I have a confession and I want to complain a bit:
I just don't understand ppl in genshin fandom.
Albedo is going through character development ONLY because of Lumine.
He is deeply in love with her and isn't interested in anyone else. And there are good reasons for that. Albedo is seeing in Lumine a kindred spirit. He clearly feels the most comfortable only with her and trusts her more than others quite explicitly. Because Albedo, who doesn't think he belongs with everyone cause he's "different", feels a sense of familiarity with Lumine who is just like him. Because Albedo is interested in essence of life/self-improvement and learning more about the world. Albedo compared himself to a rose and called Lumine his gardener in the event "Shadows Amidst Snowstorms". You know why? Because a rose signifies change and blossoming of the human soul. Albedo's comparison of himself to a rose is understandable: after all, it was after meeting Lumine that his soul began to open up to her and the world around him. He now has a person (Lumine) in his life to whom he can reveal everything without fearing of being ostracized and with whom he can be himself. With Lumine he is feeling full and spirit fulfilled. He suggested for Lumine to live with him on Dragonspine. He literally wants to marry her.
Just look how he is smiling from the bottom of his heart:
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(If you don't understand the difference between real Albedo and his clones, here's a quick summary:
Albedo: can be annoyed (1.2), likes to tease Lumine (1.2), a kind brother to Klee (1.6), thinks the game shouldn't be ruined, let people discover the warm surprise (1.6), can smile satisfiedly (1.6), can praising wholeheartedly (1.6), wants Lumine with whom he wants to spend time with to give her time for him (1.6), can't take care of himself well, need to be reminded (1.6), care for surroundings (2.3), ready to protect the people he cares about, very cool person (2.3), can feel sad (2.3), has sympathy and empathy (2.3), can be aggressive (2.3), can smile from the bottom of his heart (2.3), isn't trying to become human, because he IS human and he knows it (2.3), has mature and big heart (2.3)
Imposters (no. 2 & 3/ his clones): doesn't have a human body, lacking of emotion, has that cold and emotionless sensation, has high intelligence but still lack of responding by speak or act, don't have sympathy for their surroundings, yearning for life to blend with humans, attached to the dark feelings of being discarded as a failed one/not human being)
And ppl are just...completely ignoring that his character development is happening ONLY because of Lumine and that he`s in love with her??? These two important aspects of his personality??
I especially find it devastating if such ppl are calling themselves "Albedo's fans".
??????
Many Lumine's players also like to completely ignore his existence for some reason while Albedo is actually canonically the most otome coded character and is the most forward towards her.
His every interaction with Lumine???
His teapot lines???
His birthday letters???
Hello???????
Lumine is intelligent and observing person and she and Albedo understand each other perfectly.
And I like how even other characters in game are admitting that.
(so please stop projecting your own misunderstanding of a character onto Lumine because YOU don`t (want to) understand Albedo)
But sure, Albedo is just a "boring dude from the mountains, who only cares about science, likes to talk about "difficult" things and doesn't understand human emotions".
(also can some ppl please stop using Albedo as some annoying third wheel in their ships?)
Albedo is a cool, smart and capable character and suppressing what we think of him.
He deserves better than this.
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deuce-agere · 5 months
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Was Deuce-T-Agere
I stand with Palestine 🇵🇸
Hello, I’m Deuce, you can also call me Dee or Spike. My pronouns are he/it (if you aren’t sure how to use it/it’s pronouns feel free to ask, otherwise just use he/him) I primarily regress to 1-4. I am also a puppy, snake, bunny, and gator regressor.
I love snakes and reptiles in general but mostly snakes. I love working out, skateboarding (I’m not very good tho lol), drawing, and writing.
T - 10/16/2023 🥳🥳
I make a lot of fandom age/pet(d)re content. 
Follows/likes from @deuce-t
Requesting:
Requests: Open
I taking requests for moodboards, character icons, outfits, and headcanons (please specify which one you want)
Here are some of the fandoms I’m in, including agere specific fandoms (you can make request outside of these but they might not be as accurate and I’m less likely to do them)
Bolded - current hyperfixations or special interests
9-1-1 (+ Lone Star) Blue’s Clues Bluey Care Bears Criminal Minds Critical Role DC DND Drawtectives Ever After High Friday the 13th Gargoyles (Disney) Hercules (Disney) Horror (other than Friday but that's the main one) James Bond Legends of Avantris Lilo and Stitch Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit Marvel Metalocalypse Monster High (All gens) Mulan (Disney) Night at the Museum Phantom of The Opera (all adaptations) Sleeping Beauty (Disney) Star Trek (all series) Star Wars (1-6 and The Clone Wars series) Under the Dome
Am especially inclined to make regressor Deuce Gorgon, Hercules, Will Riker, or Jim Kirk, and caregiver Cleo de Nile, Megara, Deanna Troi, and Spock content
Asks are always open for questions!
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Hello everyone! I'm back with another Couple Commission Sheet :D
For 70 euro you can claim one of these pre-drawn poses, and I’ll turn em into your characters of choice!
As usual, clone/clone, jedi/clone, etc etc are all welcome, either OC or canon.
AND this time I'm also open to do any other OCs, like D&D characters or other fandoms!
Just send me a DM with the pose you’d like to claim and I’ll send you a form to collect your characters details! Once the form is filled in, I'll reserve the pose for you.
Please make sure to read the Terms and Conditions under the cut:
Payment will be upfront, through PayPal, (or, if you're Dutch, through a pay request).
You'll have 24 hours to pay the invoice after I send it. If after that time it has not been paid (and I have not heard anything from you), I'll release the pose for someone else to claim.
For a clone OC, make sure to provide a detailed description of their unique traits and their armor design. Refs are appreciated, especially for the armor, but optional.
For a Jedi , other Star Wars OC, D&D OCs or any other, make sure to provide a detailed description and preferably references like previous commissions. If you don't have previous commissions, please provide clear refs of their species, hairstyle, clothing, facial features etc. IF YOU DO NOT INCLUDE (ENOUGH) REFERENCES I WILL NOT BE ABLE TO DO YOUR COMMISSION. So please don't forget this part.
If you have no idea yet what your OC looks like, please do not apply for these commissions, but sign up for my regular commissions instead. I will happily work with you to design your character that way, the link can be found in my pinned post.
I'm open to all kinds of characters for these commissions, though I prefer to stick to humanoids. Tieflings, firbolgs, twi'leks etc. are all fine, as long as they're similar to humans. Furries , transformers etc. are a no.
For this type of commission you will have two opportunities to give me feedback. The first one will be after I send you a rough sketch of the characters features and amor/clothing style. The second one will be after I do the flat colors. Please make use of these opportunities to tell me if you want anything changed.
I will work on these commissions in order of application. So even after I confirm receiving your payment, keep in mind it could be a little longer before its your turn.
You will receive a digital high resolution file of your commission.
You are free to post the final result wherever you please with credit.
You are free to print the final artwork for your own use, but you are not allowed to make money off of it.
I do not condone NFT's or anything related to AI and will not allow my artwork to be used for that.
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yakkolicious-writing · 2 months
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Introduction
Once upon a time, there was a girl who wrote cartoon fanfictions. She liked to publish her fanfiction on AO3, but she began to worry that AO3 wasn't reaching enough people. So, she came up with an idea: she would post one-shot fanfiction on Tumblr as well.
Hello everyone! I'm @yakkolicious, or Yakko for short. My pronouns are she/her, and this is my new fanfiction blog! I don't really like to put my work on Tumblr, but I decided a fanfiction blog would be great for those who would prefer to read my one-shots on Tumblr.
Fandoms I Write For: Animaniacs (1993) Papa Louie Strawberry Shortcake (1980 and 2003) Clone High (2002) Goof Troop General Mickey Mouse universe Punch-Out!! Wayside (2007) This list will hopefully grow in the future! What I Write: Fluff, friendship, romance, hurt/comfort, third and first person POVs, friends to lovers, mutual pining, angst
What I Don't Write: Smut, fight scenes, characters included in the Animaniacs reboot or Clone High revival (I have nothing against the Clone High revival and everything against the Animaniacs reboot), Berry Bitty Adventures or Berry in the Big City, anything pedophilic or incestuous
I do write multichapter fics, but they will NOT be posted to this blog. All of those will go to AO3 and only AO3. Older one-shots currently on AO3 will be posted here if requested. My Canon Ships: Albenny (Alberto x Penny) Scarudy (Scarlett x Rudy) Kazel (Kaleb x Liezel) Gandhi x Marie Curie Micknie (Mickey Mouse x Minnie Mouse) My Fanon Ships: Brinky (Pinky x the Brain) Slappina (Slappy Squirrel x Vina Walleen) Allari (Allan x Akari) Coopdence (Cooper x Prudence) Kentally (Kenton x Pally) Zovada (Zoe x Nevada) Max Goof x PJ Pete Dosé/Donzé (Donald Duck x José Carioca) Toddecia (Todd x Maurecia)
Canon x OC: Yakkevie (Yakko Warner x Stevie Skunkton) Wakkaisy (Wakko Warner x Daisy Bell) Dotilly (Dot Warner x Silly Simmons) Tayanca (Taylor x Bianca) Panchito x Rosa María
Requests are CLOSED!
I'm hoping to become a nonfandom author in the future, and I do welcome constructive criticism! Please be nice though. All fics that are posted here will also contain an AO3 link if you would prefer to read it there. See you around!
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kawaiiwritingcomputer · 2 months
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𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐆𝐄
🪼 hello friends!! i am a cringe friendly kinda guy, and i like to keep my mind open and indulge in writing cute little romance x reader fics!
🪼 i will write poly or love triangle request or anything you desire!! you can request headcannons or a short x reader fic from me, and i will write nsfw. you can customize it to be any kind of reader and i will try my best to represent it for you!! please specify pronouns/species/powers or whatever else i should know! thank you all <3
🍄 Hi! I’m the kind of writer that like goes with the flow. I’m more of a headcanon than a drabble or long fic king of guy, I’m not that confident in my writing! I do romance and platonic, occasionally I will do some NSFW. I definitely do write yandere context, and would be open to write for other deres as well! I’m a broad x reader type or writer but if you want specifics, I’ll still accommodate to my best ability :3
🍄 we’re just two friends who love writing and want to get into the flow of writing again! if there’s any fandoms you think we know about or would like to know if we’d write for, just ask then we’ll talk about it. happy requesting!
Our Fandoms:
Homestuck 🍄🪼
Regular Show 🍄🪼
Creepypasta 🍄🪼
Slashers / Horror 🍄🪼
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 🍄🪼
Overwatch 🪼
Samurai Jack 🪼
Demon Slayer / kny 🪼
Scooby Doo 🍄🪼
ATHF 🪼
Final Space 🪼
Adventure Time 🍄 🪼
Clone High 🍄 (season one only 🍄 ) ( 🪼 for season 2 )
DC 🍄🪼
Teen Titans 🍄🪼
South Park 🍄🪼
One Punch Man 🍄
Sailor Moon 🍄
Mythos 🍄
JJK 🍄
Five Nights at Freddy’s 🍄
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tophabes · 10 months
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Hello, everyone.
I want to be honest and transparent with all of you, as to what is happening in regards to me, and 'feelings would complicate this'.
I'm an adult, and there has been times where I have mentioned this before. That is to say, the amount of NSFW in this fandom has made me viscerally uncomfortable.
Clone High is a parody, as it always has been. It's to mock current media, targeted towards teenagers. The kissing, the sex references, etc; are meant to mock current things that are being pushed in shows of teenagers.
So when real people, like the fandom, take that knowledge and run with it to make inappropriate posts, stories, comments, asks, etc; it's very disheartening.
I love 'feelings would complicate this', writing for TophAbe has been so wonderful for me. However, finding the motivation to continue has been hard, especially when I realize half my readers engage in very graphic and morally wrong things dealing with the characters I'm writing.
Another issue is, I follow back everyone who follows me. I love giving people a sense of community and happiness. However, when it comes to my attention that the people I follow are engaging in horrible things, it makes me feel very sick.
It's hard, to get the motivation to even want to engage in this fandom. I have seen very horrible things this past week or so, from you guys. The content I accidentally stumble upon in the Clone High tag both on Tumblr and Archive is a shock.
I cannot feel warmly about TophAbe, when I keep getting subjected to horrible content of them.
Which is very saddening, since their dynamic is something I enjoy immensely.
I want to finish 'feelings would complicate this', and eventually I will. Right now though, I just can't bring myself to think about them without having a sick feeling in my chest and throat.
We are all real people in this fandom, and so am I. I have my own triggers, my own feelings, my own thoughts. I hope everyone understand where I'm coming from, when I say that everything that is happening in this fandom right now is triggering.
The best course of action for me right now is to no longer engage in this fandom, both TophAbe or Clone High. I need a break, to disconnect my feelings for it from the awful things I've been seeing.
When I feel better, or subsequently forget the things I've seen, I will come back and finish what I started.
I promise that 'feelings would complicate this' will get finished, but right now I just can't do it.
So, for now, I am taking a bit of a hiatus.
Thank you for reading.
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lolosaclone · 1 month
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hello clone high fandom
I decided that to keep myself a bit active, I should open CH art requests, so I'm opening them
However, I ask you to be patient with me because life isn't easy on me right now, but I love clone high so I at least wanna try to draw something about it and for the fandom, and to interact more with people
I just ask patience the most :[
I'll pick asks I wanna do, but that shouldn't be a problem right now ^^ so ask anyway (just be lucky)/j
I don't really have a restriction I think? Just don't ask very weird stuff or pr0sh1p yk
You can use my askbox for other things than art requests if u want :]
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thanks for your understanding
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