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#i just rolled on a whim
shuubaehisagi · 2 months
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Cosplay is catalyst again sakdhgfhjsadgfkjasdf
There's this gacha belief that cosplay is catalyst. Either a character comes home because you cosplayed them, or you made a deal to your friends or to RNGesus to cosplay a character if they'll come home.
This one is because of the former askjdhfkjasdg
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cerulean-fantasy · 1 month
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Stained with red 🩸
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ladybugsimblr · 25 days
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visiting the new bestie. hopscotch, tomarang history, inside jokes, and… ??? i saw extra sauce in those looks. maybe it was just me lol
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fictionadventurer · 6 months
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Possible November Reading
Emma by Jane Austen
The Heir of Redclyffe by Charlotte M. Yonge
Sylvia's Lovers by Elizabeth Gaskell
Something by Wilkie Collins
Something nonfiction
A book about bookshops
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Y’all motherfuckers was really gonna let our special guy’s birthday get away from me??? SHAME-
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afklancelot · 6 months
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HIS SMILE AND OPTIMISM:
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RESTORED
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akkivee · 11 months
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bat joy cons
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keymintt · 1 year
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not the 'sweet tags anon' but another, equally appreciative anon!!! I do wonder though if there's a reason you don't use the queue if you can't 'just reblog one'? You could do a ton whenever the mood strikes without overwhelming your/followers dash, just go ham <3
hello! :D
y'know that's a good question and the answer really is just that it never stuck with me. i'll queue up my art to post at certain times/days if i have a large backlog of unposted stuff, but aside from that, the idea of my blog posting stuff in whatever order at certain times of day while i was away never really appealed to me. that and i could never come up with a clever queue tag hkflghdl
thank you for the ask though! :>
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performing-personhood · 7 months
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Ever have those days where you gotta use your whole-ass hand for everything, like a bear that inexplicably has opposable thumbs
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fizzytoo · 1 year
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i’ve been avoiding watching tlou bc i haven’t found the “right conditions” to watch it 😞 it’s bugging me that i’m missing out but i just can’t watch it yet
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mako-neexu · 2 years
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=_= i dont have the mats for you
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bitegore · 1 year
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wildrider deserves to have powerful bro energy
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snowshinobi · 1 year
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this is my Ricoh TF-500, aka "shitty lil baby"/"80s brick"/etc 💛💛💛 and the first selfie I took w it in the uni bathroom
#ricoh#ricoh tf 500#ricoh tf-500#film camera#i fuckin. LOVE FILM#took a class in high school and have kept on shooting rolls here n there ever since#i thrifted this guy in Oct 2019 (junior year of uni i believe) and it cost less than half of the price of its battery#yeah i bought a camera before knowing whether or not it even worked. went to goodwill on a whim and decided i wanted to find a film cam#and then i did. and then i put a fresh $14 battery in it and it MADE SOUNDS#the first time i loaded film (did it in the bathroom w the lights off bc we love getting extra exposures) it took me like. 5 tries.#which is real embarrassing bc i had the instructions. this is an automatic camera it advances the film for you. baby stuff#(shoutout to Michael Butkis for obsessively scanning old film cam manuals and uploading them on the web for free. you're a cool dude.#)#film photography#snowswords#i recommend this cam btw. the viewfinder's photo borders aren't accurate at all but that's my only complaint#and that's a forgivable crime. just stand a lil further back then you think you should#I've taken this cam around uni and my hometown and the pkng lot at work and tomorrow I'm bringing it on a hike w friends#who have their own film cams their relatives were keeping around!! both of em are skeptical about film but they'll see#or they won't. either way it'll be a fun hangout#and the day after I'm gonna see#horsesrcool22#and her horse!!!! I'll bring the Ricoh for that too!!#oh yes and the Ricoh joined H and me on a trip to H's fave used bookstore a couple months ago#i love this lil guy. it's from the late 80s and it's still kickin. how cool is that#film is so pricy tho (the rolls themselves and the cost of developing the negatives). a reason to vie for raises i guess#image id in alt text
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destinyandcoins · 2 years
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VERY homophobic of the grocery store to not have the specific type of lemon delicious dessert i had in mind when i impulsively stopped on my way home from work. a truly heinous crime
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greatghuleh · 2 years
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and also basically, this is just another example that MCU is not this planned out masterpiece. 
as everything I’ve been able to kind of understand and piece together.  MoM was kind of stitched together “last minute”. 
as it wasn’t meant to basically be an unhinged Scarlet Witch movie. 
It was, again from everything I can gather, meant to be a more Doctor Strange centric movie with Nightmare as the villain.  but things changed after development began with a creative helmed by Scott Derrickson (the director of the first Doctor Strange movie and a HUGE Doctor Strange fan himself).   He suddenly left the sequel, him and marvel saying “Creative Differences”
and with some other info from some artists it seems the entire direction of the movie had shifted.  and new writers (Waldron *sigh*) and director were grabbed up quick to fill the roles. 
I think getting Raimi and that Cumberbatch himself being very hands on with the character are the only reasons MoM is as good as it is in general, and especially for Strange.  even though its still a bit of a mess. 
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chuluoyi · 6 months
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✎ forever
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- gojo satoru x reader
the three times he asked you to marry him
genre: slightly suggestive, fluff/comfort, silly and lovesick gojo, wedding proposals, mild angst, mentions of injury and protective gojo
note: i was inspired by some fics with this kind of trope and i can totally see gojo asking you to marry him while he's dead drunk—
a part of gojo's love entries
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"Why don't we get married?"
The first time Satoru brought this up was right after you both had exhausted yourselves in an intense, passionate lovemaking session.
His bare skin was against yours, and the intimacy of it almost made you want to go along with his suggestion, until you grasped the profound meaning behind his words.
"Satoru," you breathed out, still breathless as you came down from your high. "Are you seriously asking me that now?"
A dopey smile was on his face. "Yeah, is there a problem with it?"
You blinked. The nerve of this clown-head—
"Not even a proper proposal? Or a ring?" you scowled. "Considering your usual flair, this is a rather lackluster attempt at a proposal."
Of course, you weren't a material girl, but considering his big ego and tendency to go overboard, you just had to call him out.
"Hmm? So if there's a grand proposal and I bought you a ring, then you'll say yes?"
There was practically a twinkle in those bright eyes of his now, and you were a bit caught off guard because well, so he is for real?
You’d be lying if you said that the thought of marrying him hadn’t crossed your mind. But to be frank, Gojo Satoru didn't strike you as someone who was interested in anything as cliché as marriage and everything that comes with it.
Which brought you back to this point—you had absolutely no idea what possessed him to bring up this question.
"Hah," you let out a sardonic laugh. "Not that easy. I'll think about it."
When he let out a “Ehhh?”, and started sulking, you were quite sure, and dismissed the question as one of his passing whims.
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The second time he posed the question, he was a babbling, slurring mess of alcohol and hiccups.
"Can't we—hic!—" His face was flushed, and he was pitifully wobbling on his feet. "—just get married—hic!—already?"
This time you scoffed, partly out of disdain, crossing your arms in front of you. Satoru seemed to pick up on your unfavorable reaction and attempted to convince you. "I'm being—"
"No," you sternly interrupted, supporting him as he struggled to stay on his feet. You shot an unapologetic look at the other patrons in the bar who were watching you both with disapproving frowns. "Satoru, we're going home."
"I'm—hic!—asking you to marry me!"
"I said no."
"Why?!"
You sighed. "You're dead drunk."
"What will—hic—make you say yes?"
You let out another sigh. It already took a great deal of patience to deal with his immaturity as his girlfriend, and you could only imagine how much more challenging it would be as his wife.
"I'm so heartbroken," he whined, crocodile tears pooling in his eyes as he peered at you like a kicked puppy. "I got rejected twice already... How could you reject me twice?"
You rolled your eyes at his theatrics.
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"Marry me."
The third time around, he was neither bringing it up on a whim or drunk, also he wasn't quite asking—his tone was almost pleading.
And you just woke up from your comatose state after a mission gone wrong, still in your bloodied uniform, eyes barely adjusting to the bright room.
Satoru let out a grunt, clasping your fingers in his warm, reassuring grip. It was evident how deeply distressed he was from the furrowed brow and the quiver in his lips as he looked down at you, as well as the gentle way he was stroking your hair.
At this moment, you wanted to cry. The fact that he was so genuinely concerned for you filled you with warmth and emotion.
. . .
He saw it happen right before him—the crimson blood flowing out of your wound like waterfall. He had screamed at you to breathe and not let go of his hand. The moment he felt your head loll back in his arms and you lost your grip on him, he could swear his own heart had stopped too.
He had never been more grateful that you—his best friend, love of his life, the only one he had left—awoke from that horrifying ordeal. Seeing you stained red by your own blood had undoubtedly distorted his point of view, but his desire to marry you, as what he had been suggesting as of late, clearly was not just a mere passing thought.
Because he is acutely aware of how cruel this world is. This damned world has always taken everything that's important to him, and before they can snatch you away too, he will claim you as his first.
"Marry me," he repeated, his voice now sounding more hoarse, not as confident as it had been the first time.
As you gazed into his beautiful eyes, it occurred to your hazy mind that you very nearly died. That you were that close to not seeing him ever again. You had been apprehensive with how he had phrased his proposals so far, and you didn't want your marriage to be a split-second decision forced by some sort of looming omen.
And yet, falling in love with Gojo Satoru had never been the easiest, but you did anyway. He still held onto your hand, patiently awaiting your response—
—but suddenly, like a sharp whiplash effect, what shocked you was that who you saw then wasn't your boyfriend.
But rather, the man with the mantle of the strongest sorcerer alive.
You could lose him just as much as he could lose you. Sooner or later, who knows? His title is both a blessing and a curse. Up until now, it has been a blessing, but who can say when it might suddenly turn into a curse that tears him away from you?
. . .
This time, you didn't snort or doubt his intention. Instead, you smiled, embracing the profound flutter in your chest as you were being proposed.
"Okay," you whispered, voice dry. "Yes… I'll marry you, Satoru."
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