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rooftopdaigos · 1 month
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a lil thing
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merrymorningofmay · 5 months
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saw someone on twt say "you see if hitler 1 (trump) kills 6 mln people and hitler 2 (biden) kills 5.99 mln people i still have no moral duty to choose hitler 2" like it's some gotcha move to admit that 10 000 hypothetical human lives spared is nothing for you because it wouldn't make you feel sufficiently innocent
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kvietka · 5 months
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Just went on facebook to check on some items I'm selling (basically the only time I use that cursed website) and this post I wrote 10 years ago came up in my fb memories. *sigh* Times don't change, except now I rant about all the horrible shit Russia is doing to Ukraine on tumblr instead of fb.
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luigra · 1 year
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My Tumblr in review is kinda cringe do I post it. I honestly knew most of this stuff I check jetblackcode all the time
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margo-mania · 8 months
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heres EVERYONE in a beautiful big post (with all my design notes rambles and reasonings) for your (and my) reblogging pleasure
From left to right top row then bottom row
Jane Doe: the biggest notes i have on Jane is that her bubble braids are inspired by @/lauren-t-lampe 's Jane Doe, she's so freaking cute. i like to think my jane is very baby jane
Mischa Bachinski: i didnt really have a plan for mischa other than well mullet so heres the ukrainian bad boy in all his glory
Noel Gruber: noel is extremely gender, i wanted him to be the tallest out of everyone because why not.
Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg: i gave her glasses cause i feel like she'd constantly push them up before saying "um acshually.." I always see Ocean as Asexual tbh
Ricky Potts: Nothing much here, i guess i just wanted to give him glasses. it was my first time drawing crutches so i'm always going to try to improve on them
Constance Blackwood: i wanted to make her chubbier than the others like in the 2016 slime tut, but it's definitely something i have to work on improving imo. i feel like if she had more confidence in herself she'd wear the stickers on her face all the time
Penny Lamb: main reason for the short hair? i wanted to be unique since i always see penny with braids and also i gave Jane bubble braids and i kind of wanted to seperate the designs. lesser reason? dont come for me but alice from twilights hair is cool af (tysm to @/cam-stopped-eating-candles for the explaination on penny's hair in legoland!)
(Na)Talia: screw you she's real and i love her. had a lot of free reign since the only detail Mischa mentions is her hair (which i had to google lol). Talia is my absolute favourite rtc song so i wanted to keep the flowey skirts from the 2016 choreography but gave her a bit of an edge because she canonically listens to (and presumably enjoys) rap
Vergil: he's a lil rat in a t-shirt
Monique Gibeou: no notes on this design no need to change anything imo UwU
Space Age Bachelor Man: i like to think what he wears is covered in sparkles and the glitter on his face is a nice touch. I wanted to make something on him colourful so i made the hair/tail colourful uwu
The Amazing Karnak: still a bit....eh on his design but i'm liking it a lot more after sleeping on it. love his coat the most
and thats all of them!! i really want to make keychains/stickers one day so if you have ideas for it let me know! :3
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fandomfluffandfuck · 3 months
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thinkin’ about Bucky who is freshly released from HYDRA, still wary and a little bit feral. He doesn’t know how to manage himself and his new freedom, and neither does Steve.
But they both know that the only person they really feel comfortable around is each other.
Bucky curls tight into Steve at night, under blankets and as close to Steve as possible. Steve holds him like it’s his only job in the world, because to him it is. He holds Bucky’s waist and calls him a good boy, says he’s so loved and so safe. Bucky practically purrs, and responds in a litany of languages.
“Мой. Мой Стиви.” he’ll whisper, and Steve will press a kiss to his nose or forehead and Bucky will melt further into him.
He doesn’t go outside of the apartment much. Being tortured by a secret agency for 90 years will give anyone agoraphobia. So Bucky sticks to Steve’s side at all times, and Steve is more than happy to shower his sweet angel with all the love and affection he has in him.
So it’s not unusual when Steve will be working on the couch and Bucky will come up with a blanket draped over him and a tired look on his face. Steve will just set his work aside, open up his arms, and hold his perfect boy until he falls asleep. He’s had to learn a bit of Russian to be able to understand his baby, especially when he’s really tired.
“Можем ли мы посмотреть шоу о природе?” Bucky will ask, and even if it takes Steve a minute to understand, he’ll nod and turn on the nature documentary.
It’s progress when Steve comes home to find fresh cookies on the counter, and a proud Bucky sitting on the couch.
“Did you make these, Bucky?” Steve will smile, and Bucky will nod happily.
Steve will lean down and kiss him and Bucky will purr and smile brighter than Steve’s seen since he left HYDRA.
And it’s even more progress when Bucky calls Steve on a Wednesday afternoon, and starts rambling in quick Russian (or is it Ukrainian? Steve has a hard time telling sometimes) and Steve has to tell him to slow down.
That’s when Steve learns that Bucky went on a walk today with the service dog provided by SHIELD. All by himself. Steve quickly excuses himself from the building and runs home to shower his darling in praise and cuddles because he is so goddamn proud of him.
Bucky giggles and kisses back, and Steve is totally not crying because he’s getting his best guy back.
That’s all!! Just wanted to share my silly stucky thoughts with you!
Google translated, take with a grain of salt, lol:
"Мой. Мой Стиви." My, my Stevie "Можем ли мы посмотреть шоу о природе?" Can we watch a nature show?
S O B B I N G
Feral Bucky is the fucking worst because he rips my heart out but also the fucking best because there's just...
🤌🏻something about him🤌🏻
So damaged and broken yet so innocent and sweet, too. Burdened by so much but not by social norms. You know. You understand. Clearly.
Feral Bucky, who struggles with words but is especially physical and needy in that way, lives in the deepest parts of my soul. It worms its way into my brain and makes me feral. Words are hard, but touch is easy--when it's Steve, touch is easy.
This is beautiful. Thank you. I love this. I hold it very close to my chest.
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suratan-zir · 6 months
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rambling about language, rats and dreams..?
Recently, for the first time in two years, I had to speak Russian. I had to remember how to speak Russian, or rather how to write in Russian. The things I do for love for my rats...
explanation for those who doesn't know me too well: I was born and raised in the eastern Ukraine (the so-called Donbas), in a Russian-speaking environment. Studied in the "Russian" school, which means that all subjects, except for Ukrainian language and literature, are taught in Russian. Everyone around me spoke Russian. People there can understand and speak Ukrainian, obviously, as everyone in Ukraine does. But it's not used in everyday life, due to the years of russification.
Then, as soon as we moved from Russian-occupied Donetsk, a few months before the invasion, we (my husband and I) completely switched to Ukrainian. We didn't want to have anything in common with those people. (and after the invasion, many Ukrainians also made this choice)
Anyway, one of my rats, Krobus, has a disease unknown to mankind. In all the years of keeping rats, I have never been in such a situation. Something makes it difficult for him to breathe through his nose, yet it is not a respiratory infection. His lungs are fine, he doesn't sneeze too much, doesn't have a runny nose etc. No antibiotics, nebulizer inhalations and even corticosteroids have any effect whatsoever. Vets specializing in rodents don't know what to do. Most likely, it's some kind of growths in the nasal passages.
After a lot of trial and error, incompetent and idiotic advices, I decided to contact our old and trusted vet in Donetsk. But I didn't want to explain to her why I switched languages, I didn't want to have any political discussions, especially with Krobus' health being at stake. So I had to write all the messages to her in Russian. And it was HARD. I don't mean like morally hard. No, plainly hard. I kept mixing up prepositions, word endings, etc., and generally had a tough time finding the right words.
You don't understand how huge this is. I don't know how to explain… Russian wasn't just a simple tool for me. I used to write poems and prose, long letters and essays. My favorite author was Russian. (Nabokov, probably the least Russian Russian but still). In my school years I was that one annoying girl whom the Russian teacher used as an example for others or selected for language competitions to represent the school/town. I know you can't tell that from my shitty English, because the teaching of English in Ukraine and Russia is generally at a terrible level, to the point that English teachers often barely speak English themselves.
Losing it, a giant part of my identity, one of my very few skills…it should feel terrible. But it's fucking amazing! Trying to speak Russian and sounding weird? Wonderful! Trying to write in Russian and forgetting the correct spelling? Fantastic!
In the modern world, learning new languages is a very common practice. But trying to forget a certain language? Now that's a somewhat unique experience that is now shared by so many Ukrainians. Not all of us give up the Russian language for moral or ethical reasons, although many do. And not only in order to correct injustice and the consequences of years of colonization. For some of us, the Russian language is simply a trigger for our trauma. It's a reminder of the pain Russia is subjecting us to. When Russian missiles fly over our heads, at least in they can't penetrate our minds. Eh, it wasn't supposed to sound this pretentious. Ew.
This whole language-switching thing confused my brain a little bit and now I dream mostly in English. So that's a fun side-effect? I don't know why not in Ukrainian though.
In case you're wondering, no medication is helping Krobus still. He feels and acts fine, it's not getting significantly worse for many months, but nothing makes him better. We'll keep trying.
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ssouhekii · 7 months
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wᵢₜₕ ₜₕₑₘ ° . * . ● ☆ • ° .
ᶠᵉᵐ!ᶠʸᵒᵈᵒʳ, ᶠᵉᵐ!ⁿⁱᵏᵒˡᵃⁱ, & ᶠᵉᵐ!ˢʰⁱᵇᵘˢᵃʷᵃ ˣ ᵍⁿ!ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ʰᶜˢ
warnings: none
a/n: I tried to find the most accurate feminine version of each name. i wasn't sure whether to turn nicole's surname into a feminine version or not, because of the debate about gogol being ukrainian or russian. i kept the surname the same, so sorry if it's inaccurate. not proofread!
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Feodora Dostoevskaya
- Her chief love language is acts of service, though these acts could border on terrifying if you weren't the one recieving the favors.
- You'd never doubt that she loves you, though, because to commit a crime for someone is the ultimate act of love.
- You think.
- She'll take care of any major inconvenience for you without you even mentioning it to her.
- If someone had stolen your identity, she'd find them, steal their identity back, and take you on a shopping spree.
- She has eyes everywhere, so never try to hide something that's burdening you. She'll figure it out, and help you fix it anyways.
- Feodora has never known how to express herself truthfully all that well. She may not be able to write a searingly beautiful love poem to the one she loves most, or show them a boombox below their bedroom window and blast a song to declare her love, but she can do other things.
- Her other favorite thing to do for you is play music. Nothing makes dear Feodora happier than seeing you in her audience, big or small, for the cello.
- Aside from cello, she can also play the piano and the harp.
- Feodora mostly plays classical music. However, she'd maybe be convinced to learn a pop or rock song for you. Only for you, though.
- She's also a great listener. She'd love to hear anything you have to say, losing her analytical skills as she gets lost in your voice.
- The only thing that the genius "demon" of the Decay can't figure out is how to stop biting her nails.
- Luckily, you're there to help, buying her press ons or even very short acrylics to stop her biting.
- Unfortunately, rats have very strong teeth. She appreciates the effort, and does her best to stop, though.
Nicole Gogol
- Nicole's chief love language is gifts.
- Whenever she sees you, she'll bring you something. It may be small, just a rock she found or a deck of cards, or it may be huge.
- Like, she-snuck-a-car-into-her-overcoat-large.
- The types of gifts will depend on how you react to them.
- If you get easily freaked out, she'd love to bring you someone's eyeball from her escapades for halloween, or matching lockets with both of your hair for your birthday.
- You're still not sure how she got your hair, and she won't tell you. A magician never reveals her secrets.
- However, if you're not all that squeamish, she'll surprise you in other ways.
- Have you ever seen an albino cat? A two-headed snake? A three-eyed fish? Have you?
- She'll take strange things from any circuses or shows she's travelled with, either to give or just to show you.
- Of course, she wanted to give you all the two headed animals, but you said there wasn't enough space in the house.
- You may serve as the voice of reason in the relationship, but Nicole has smarts of her own.
- She loves to read philosophy books with you, and ramble about her own theories.
- Even if you don't understand, she's glad you listen.
- Nicole loves to put on little magic shows, just for you.
- You've seen every attemptible trick in the book, and you wouldn't hesitate to see any of them again.
- Nicole moves so smoothly when she performs her tricks, and performs them so delicately that you're reminded of how much she cherishes you.
- She wouldn't do any of this for anyone else.
- Occasionally you even get to play assistant to Nicole, watching doves flit away while her arm wraps around you and holds you tight.
- You're always in the audience for dangerous tricks, though. She doesn't think she could bear to see you hurt.
- By the way, Nicole is really strong. Really, really strong. When she works out in the mornings, you often serve as a weight for her push ups.
Tatsumi Shibusawa
- Tatsumi's chief love language just has to be words of affirmation.
- Though she'll shower you with gifts and pay unending attention to you. her favorite thing is to compliment you.
- You are, after all, more amazing than any jewel she's ever seen.
- She loves to show off and impress you. Tatsumi is very vain, so seeing your eyes on her in wonder puts her on top of the world.
- She often tailors clothes for you. She knows your measurements by heart, and many visits to her have been accompanied by a gasp of surprise at a whole outfit completely unprompted.
- Speaking of which, you can expect to wear lots of matching clothes now.
- Whenever you go out, you're often matching. If not a full outfit, you both at least have silver necklaces on.
- Though cold, Tatsumi is a very sentimental person. She will keep anything you give her, and even a paper heart will recieve the same care as one of her crystals.
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im-outofideas · 10 months
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know when to walk away. know when to run.
fandom: criminal minds
w/c: 1943
content: fluff very cartoony goofy fluff
summary: morgan bets reid he can't go a day without rambling. reid takes him up on it.
a/n: i got a little carried away with everything that wasn't the main course but i promise it is there towards the end. open to criticism ☝️, i am still new at this and looking to improve.
p.s the penelope rant was all me i am penelope.
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Derek was starting to feel guilty. To an outside observer, nothing seemed unusual. Reid was sitting across from him on the jet, reading some book in Russian. At least he thought it was Russian. When he asked Reid if it was, he made a face which indicated it was not actually Russian. Any other day he would've corrected Derek on the fact it was Ukrainian (which Derek had to find out after looking the book up on his phone - tedious.) Any other day Reid would passionately explain away a passage in the book that particularly interested him. But today he was completely silent.
It was really starting to get to Derek. And he could tell the kid knew he was getting to him. Spencer would check his watch every so often, glimpse at him with a smug ass look on his face, then go back to his book. It was infuriating.
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The unsub they had been dealing with was a bride-killer. He targeted women during their bachelorette parties days before the women were set to be married. The only reason for him to pick such high-profile, high-risk women is if it were a compulsion.
“Maybe he’d gotten cheated on during his own bride’s bachelorette party,” Rossi said.
“Wouldn't he have to stalk these women for weeks to know they were getting married?” JJ questioned.
“Not necessarily,” said Morgan. “Wearing a bride-to-be sash like the victims were would be like waving a red cape at a bull.”
“It’s a common misconception but actually, bulls are colorblind. So it doesn't really matter what color the matador waves - it’s the cape’s movement that elicits an aggressive charge response in the bull.”
“...”
Everyone stared at Reid in a silence that stretched for seemingly forever. He shrunk under their intense gaze.
“Um, Morgan’s metaphor still applies here, though.”
Derek laughed the way he always did right before he teased Reid.
“I bet he can’t go a day without saying some completely unrelated fun fact during the investigation. He just can’t help himself.”
“It wasn’t completely unrelated..” Reid mumbled shyly, before speaking to be heard. “I can. But where's the fun in that?”
“You wanna put money on that?”
"Ooh, careful Morgan. Gambling with a Vegas boy is bound to go wrong." Rossi joked.
“The stakes are too unclear. And there would be too many technicalities. We'd argue over what constitutes as irrelevant to the investigation, what counts as a fun fact..” he trailed off as he realized the stares and silence were back.
“Okay, pretty boy. New stakes. I bet you can’t go without talking for… at least twelve hours. About anything.”
“Can I make any noise?”
“Hmm. Nah.”
“How much money?”
“Reid, Morgan, focus up.” Hotch pinched the bridge of his nose indignantly. “We need Reid to talk until the investigation is over. Then you can wager on your own time.” Hotch brought everyone’s attention back to catching the killer. From over his copy of the case file, Reid mouthed to Morgan. You’re on.
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It started right after the unsub was processed. Immediately after. As in, while Morgan was putting the suspect in cuffs, he had turned to Reid and said, “50 bucks?”
“Sure,” he replied. “Starting when?” The local PD came to take the unsub away.
“Now?”
Reid smiled confidently in response.
“Great work, everybody.” Hotch walked up to the team huddled inside the killer’s home. “Let’s get out of here. I’m buying coffee. What does everyone want?”
Reid opened his mouth to say something before pursing his lips. This would be harder than he thought.
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On the jet ride home, Derek had been trying to goad Reid into saying something. He facetimed Penelope.
“Hey mama, I got a question for you. Here, let me put you on speaker.”
“Oh! I love questions. You know I know everything. What’s up?”
He looked at Reid smugly as he talked, even though the kid was fixated on his book. “Why exactly does ‘Doctor Who’ spend so much time in places that look exactly like Earth when he's got a whole universe to explore? There ain’t no way Earth is more interesting than the entire universe.”
Oh my. The look on Reid’s face was devastating. The only time Morgan would ever willingly discuss Doctor Who, he couldn’t join the conversation. Derek’s heart would’ve broken if he hadn’t found it hilarious.
“...okay. Sweetheart, first of all, he is not called ‘Doctor Who.’ He’s called ‘The Doctor.’ Okay?” Penelope sighed, agitated. Some relief washed over Reid’s face as if that was what he wanted to say.
“Doctor Who is the name of the show. His identity is a mystery and he just goes by The Doctor. So people and alienfolk all go ‘Huh? What do you mean? Doctor Who?’ and that’s why the show is called that. You wouldn't call Captain Kirk 'Star Trek: The Original Series.'" Reid was positively pouting.
"Second of all, I heard about the little challenge you placed unto our baby genius and I will have no part in his torture. Tata.” Penelope hung up the phone.
Derek frowned and put the phone in his pocket. “Damn… I really was curious. Do you mind answering my question?” he taunted Reid with a toothy grin. Reid scowled and returned to his book. A true miracle he had so much self control over his hand gestures.
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Two hours had passed slowly and silently. It wasn’t fun anymore. Morgan had seen Reid perk up at least three times to infodump about the books he’s read during the flight, before he caught himself. Each time he was stupidly dejected afterward. Morgan didn’t love it. He hated it. The kid had been shut up his entire life by his peers and bullies. And now by his friends. His heart was actually starting to ache seeing his friend’s gaze become more and more distant.
“Hey, kid. Let’s just call it off.”
Spencer met his eyes and raised a brow.
“I wanna hear about the story. Genuinely.”
Spencer looked down at his watch, then crossed his arms. Morgan scoffed.
“Seriously, you want the 50 dollars that bad? There’s still an hour left before we land.” He didn't want to see Reid be depressed for the entire remainder of the flight. And the longer it went, it seemed less likely he'd be up for talking even after the time limit. Morgan couldn't handle that.
“C’mon man, it’s unhealthy for a brain to store so much information without an outlet. You’ll explode.”
Spencer smiled and huffed out of his nose. His eyes went wide. He awkwardly looked over to the side at nothing.
“..Was that a noise?” Spencer frowned and shook his head. A figmental lightbulb went off over Derek’s head.
He walked over to sit side-by-side with Spencer, who eyed him cautiously. He sighed. Maybe it was inappropriate to play dirty, but Spencer wasn't exactly giving him an option.
“Listen, we can do this the easy way. Where you open your mouth right now and call me an asshole for ever suggesting this stupid bet in the first place. Or we can do this, uh…” he grinned impishly, wiggling the fingers of one of his hands. “..the hard way.”
Spencer’s jaw clenched at the implication. He braved a face of nonchalance and for a moment, Derek thought maybe he wasn’t even ticklish. Or maybe he didn’t think Derek would actually do it. They were in front of their boss after all, their unit chief of the Federal Bureau of Investigation Behavioral Analysis Unit. Not in grade school.
But then Derek saw the red of his ears slowly make its way down to his cheeks and decided he couldn’t help himself. Plus, the kid wasn’t talking.
"Okay, have it your way."
It was childish, Derek would be the first to admit it. But he’d kill two birds with one stone. End the bet, and get Reid to smile a bit.
He wiggled an index finger lightly at the side of Spencer’s neck, which immediately got trapped. Spencer reached up to pull the hand out, before his wrist was snatched and Derek clawed at his ribs.
To Derek’s surprise, Spencer stayed quiet. His physical reaction, however, made up for it. He jerked and contorted so hard his back ended up on the seat of his chair. One leg curled up to protect the attacked side, while the other sprawled over Derek.
He kept his lips and eyes shut so tight they quivered.
“You’re kidding.” Derek was indignant. This was the most stubborn he’d ever seen him. “You can’t keep this up for an hour.”
After spending some time there, he moved up into his underarm. Spencer broke out into an open mouth grin and another spasm. But still no noise.
Derek let go of his wrist - bicep burning from Spencer's struggle against him - to use both his hands to tickle. Something happened that completely bewildered him.
Spencer was laughing. He was trembling, his stomach was tense, and his throat bobbed as it always did when he laughed. But it was silent. How the hell was he doing that? Why was he just taking it? Is he really going to endure this torture for the rest of the flight?
If he could, oh man. There was no way in hell Derek would stop. This was a much better sight than the sad quiet Spencer from earlier. He just wished he could hear it.
Derek was broken out of his thoughts when he saw tears fall from Spencer’s eyes, which suddenly looked much more desperate. He was turning a concerning shade of red. The drawback of silent laughter finally registered in Derek’s brain.
“Woah Jesus, kid! Breathe!” Derek immediately stilled his hands, reaching instead to grab hold of Reid’s face. It was hot to the touch. He quickly wiped away Reid's tears, which felt a bit intimate, but he didn't want the team to see he had accidentally tickled their greatest asset into crying. He figured Reid wouldn't want them to see either.
Derek helped him sit upright. Spencer breathed hard, a smile gracing his face as he peacefully closed his eyes in relief and weariness. His lips shaped in a circle to steady his breathing.
Absolutely infuriating. He would have passed out before he lost. It was a battle of wills, and even when Derek held all the cards, he folded first.
He wondered why Spencer was going so far for something so dumb. If he was trying to prove something to himself, to his team, to all the bullies who shut him up, Morgan would never live down the guilt. He hoped it was as simple as Reid just being a competitive little shit.
He groaned. “Okay, fine! You win, Spencer. You proved your point. You know how to stay quiet. Hell, not even I could…" he cleared his throat. "..uh, the point is, you won. You can have the 50 bucks. Please just talk to me.”
Spencer was still panting, the smile on his face seemed permanent. “You're.. an asshole,” he breathed. “And a cheater.”
“Yeah, I know.” Derek laughed.
“I still won, though. Whew."
“Yeah, yeah..” Relief. He was a competitive little shit.
"Can't believe you couldn't take just three hours of me not talking! You must really love learning."
He scoffed. "Whatever." Alright. The kid was starting to get cocky.
“Hasn't anyone ever told you cheaters never prosper?"
“Oh, that’s rich coming from you.” He pinched at his side and Spencer laughed. Audibly, this time. Garcia would call it a swoon-worthy sound. Maybe those were his words.
He pulled out his government issued wallet before his hand was stopped. “Oh. I don’t actually want your money.”
“A bet’s a bet, Reid. You earned it fair and square.”
“You wouldn’t take it if you had won.” Spencer smiled. “Just buy me a coffee when we land. I didn’t get any earlier.”
Derek shrugged. If he took any lesson away from this, it was that the doctor was stubborn. “Alright, fine by me.”
“And listen when I say the whole point of the Doctor’s archetype is to love Earth - specifically humanity - and for logistical reasons it’s just more convenient for the setting to be on Earth or on a planet that resembles Cardiff, Wales..” Here we go. Spencer rambled on, speaking quickly and more with his hands than anything. Derek rolled his eyes, but he sat back and listened.
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artistnerd24 · 2 months
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Just woke up and for some reason wanted to watch Quackity and Etoiles’s winning their awards again and I keep thinking back to Quackity’s speech for his win for International streamer…
As someone who was born in another country and forced to move to America when they were 5 due to tensions that were arising in the country, I was always proud to be Ukrainian but I did think at times that because I was an immigrant, I was more held back than natives here and was at many times ashamed when people would ask me about my culture and I didn’t know how to respond at times due to just how little I’ve actually experienced of my own culture back in Ukraine. Over the years, I haven’t really expressed my culture much, due to not knowing how and also just to try to learn American customs so I can ‘fit in’, and especially ever since the conflict that arose, I kind of been purposefully distancing myself from that part of me, afraid to let myself fully stand by that part of me in case something were to happen to my country and I would have to have such a large part of me ripped away from me. But… when I started watching QSMP back in like May or June or something (has it really been that long?), I was truly amazed with how Quackity was able to bring so many creators together even though they all had different cultures and spoke different languages. At school, most of my classmates were born here and only those who had Greek heritage seemed to really go out of their way to represent that since there were so many of them while those from other countries usually did not show their love for their culture that often so this honestly was such a new experience for me that shocked me. And now as I continued watching and obsessing over this Minecraft server, I kept on being just so enthralled with all of these creators and how even fans of different cultures were able to communicate and just hang out with each other without feeling like they had to hide themselves. And there is also going to be more cultures on the way!
And with Quackity’s speech, I took a moment yesterday to think about me and my culture. He was right. It doesn’t hold me back in any way. I need to love my country and my culture and I need to not hold back that part of me.
I’m sorry for rambling about a bunch of stuff you guys probably didn’t want to hear, but all in all, I just want to thank Quackity and Qsmp for teaching me over these past months that… our culture is amazing, and it doesn’t hold us back… it makes us who we are.
Thank you Qsmp…
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spectral-kitkat · 1 year
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I kinda feel bad for Mischa and Noel… their ship name is only ‘Nischa’ while the others get cool sounding ones (BlackRose, SpaceDolls)
Maybe their ship name could be TragicRap or something?? French Passion?? Ukrainian Charcoal?? I am genuinely making shit up now 😅
Idk, I’m just rambling at this point… 😅
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vypridae · 6 months
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YOU HAVE HCS
GIVE :D
(i love hearing hcs literally RAMBLE if you want to:D)
OAHAOGHAOFDHA WELL. OKAY IF YOU SAY SO
under a cut bc i feel like im gonna overexplain or talk about waaay too many HSJKGHDFG
dazai needs glasses. he doesn't get them for himself because he thinks he can put it off. kunikida ends up getting him those circle glasses and he's like "noooo i don't want these i'll look like a nerd" but kunikida makes him keep them anyway bc he uses his lack of Vision as an excuse to not do his work. he thinks hes gonna get teased for looking stupid but everyone thinks he looks absolutely GORGEOUS and he gets like 10x more compliments on the street
dazai has morse code memorized and likes to fuck with kunikida in the ada dorms by tapping a message on his wall. kunikida has Overstressed trying to translate
yosano accidentally will infodump on neat medfacts and someone always has to tell her she's rambling (and usually its ranpo)
kyouka's favorite animals are bunnies, chinchillas and kittens, but she's allergic to cats (imagine how awful it is living with atsushi /j)
it is very funny to me to imagine akutagawa gets easily scared
hirotsu is the aroace ally who gets to deal with everyone coming to him to rant about / talk shit about / talk about their crushes on others
Q speaks fluent german and they love jumpscaring the pm members with it
louisa loves to dress up her room whenever she uses her ability. she doesn't really need to, she just likes to. maybe she'll have some coffee, and a really comfortable chair, and some lilac or pumpkin spice candles depending on her Vibe TM, and its just so aesthetic
nikolai can replicate signatures, and by extension handwriting, almost perfectly. he uses this to his advantage to forge notes. he also uses this to help sigma when he's Super Fucking Tired
sigma's favorite cookies are double chocolate chip
dazai trying the pocky game vs chuuya who just takes the pocky, kisses dazai, and then eats the pocky
poe visits ranpo while hes in the agency and he'll bring a new snack for ranpo every single time, it's always something he's heard ranpo offhandedly say he wants to try
nikolai is a WONDERFUL cook. if he notices sigma hasn't eaten in a little while / hasnt left his office in a bit, he'll surprise him and show up with a plate of homecooked ukrainian food, or homemade cookies (double chocolate chip), and sigma is soooo grateful. i also think nikolai knows what sigma likes in terms of coffee so he makes him coffees a lot because sigma is so sleepy and gets caffeine headaches
tecchou refuses to eat food thats not the same color, but he's actually a really good cook and jouno is genuinely surprised when tecchou makes him an actually delicious breakfast/dinner/whatever, and hes like "so does this mean you're done with your weird food combinations?" and tecchou is like "no, but i know you don't like them so i'm not going to force you to eat them." and jouno is like. wait. hold on. why are you nice
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hummingbird-hunter · 2 months
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I have a question
I read in the news that some countries are considering sending their troops to ukraine, is this something ukrainians actually Want?
Oh I actually looked up bc I wasn't aware of that; and, well; the whole thing was more like all the countries saying "we would never ever do that that's a stupid idea this is escalation" completely unprompted; and only Macron being like maybe... sometime... in the future... but also No. The whole thing was much ado about nothing, with no actual basis in reality.
But if we take just a theoretical idea, of "would it be something we want", I'd say any help is always appreciated, needed, even. I would never ask someone to go to war to help us; but there are plenty ways in which more hands would help without actually being in the active war zone. So yes, I think if the idea had any actual basis in reality, it would be great.
Alas. Europe and the US so scared of "escalating" and "starting ww3" they talk more than help. Like, what do you think will happen if russia wins and kills us all? They're coming for your ass next.
Sorry for incoherent rambling yesterday I didn't sleep for 32 hours and then I woke up sick today
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murmurmurl · 3 months
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attempting a pinned post because it's getting crowded here,,
hii you can call me Rin or Murl !!
they/it/he + neos are cool too
I'm a minor, so. don't be weird, I guess?
I'm a belarusian artist, english isn't my first language, so sometimes I might say some nonsense,,
on that topic, the languages I speak are: belarusian, english, russian + learning lithuanian + I understand ukrainian and a little bit of polish! referring to me in any of those is okay, though with the last three I'll respond to the best of my ability.
this is my main blog and I just throw anything in here, so tags:
#murl murmurs – me yapping about random things
#murl doodles – just. rare doodles I do on my phone for some reason
#murl draws – my art stuff (but not everything I draw is tagged with it because I often forget)
#Helianthus♡Light! – my pjsk oc unit!!!! I talk about them a lot,,
(there are also tags for each of my pjsk ocs, but I'm too lazy right now,,,,)
#ask – asks,, I would change it, but I don't wanna go back and edit stuff
#oc ramble! – me rambling about my pjsk ocs,,
#murls food stuff – for whenever I talk about forgetting to eat, which is surprisingly often,,
#murl is silly – for when I talk abt feeling Not Good (could include triggering stuff?? but I try to tag it lmao)
@totally-not-murl <- side blog for yapping so there isn't too much here !!
@murmurmurl <- me!!!!!!!!
@murl-draws <- reblogging my art so it's all in one place :3
I'm currently very much hyperfixating on project sekai and my pjsk OCs, so that's mainly what I draw!
I don't really have much of a dni list..? but I guess general stuff – homophobia/transphobia/aphobia/racism etc., you get it. also russia and/or israel supporters. other than that, I don't even usually block unless I feel unsafe. or unless it's weird spam lol
I'm autistic and also just generally absolutely suck at understanding someone's tone, esp through text. so. I use tone indicators, but not always,,
I'm very-very open to any kind of interaction, asks, requests, whatever!!! it's all very fun, though I might take a lot of time to respond for anxiety reasons!
oh, I also post my silly little drawings on instagram (murmurmurl_)
I'm probably forgetting something, so. might edit this later!!!
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dmitriene · 8 months
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welcome to my guidelines page where you can find a little information about me, what i write and the requests you can send, the boundaries of interacting with me and more.
REQUESTS AND ASKS PREVIEW: at the moment my requests are closed. outside of requests, you can write in my inbox absolutely calmly, i'm glad to see your questions, words of support, ramblings and anything else, so don’t hesitate to leave me something in there. since this is all new to me, i don’t yet have firm ideas about what i’ll be comfortable working with and what i won’t ― but if your request doesn’t suit me, i’ll definitely let you know and we’ll sort it out, and for this, below i will clarify what is comfortable for me and what is not.
the only thing that is required from you is to describe your request in as much detail as possible so that i understand what exactly you want to see.
LITTLE BIT MORE ABOUT ME ―
as you already have seen, my name is july, i'm multifandom person and especially you can see me in the cod and re side of tumblr, my blog is dedicated to my writing and maybe some personal thoughs.
english is not my native language, i can speak and write on ukrainian, russian, hebrew, english, as well as read and understand, so there can be a bit of a mistakes, please, don't pay attention, or let me know politely how to write this better.
you can refer to me in pet names without any problems and just talk with me without being afraid that maybe it's «too friendly for now» or something like that, be bold, act like i'm your bestfriend, mom or girlfriend.
BLOG RULES AND BOUNDARIES ―
i do can seen interacting with minors, as well as they can interact with my writing, and rushing to say that i don't have any personal problems with them, as well as i don't responsible for what minors see and read there, it's only your choice, so if you want to interact with me even after seeing that my blog is sfw and nsfw ― do it.
also, you can see me interacting with dark content and also sometimes even writing it, so mind that i do read such things and if that's worries you ― don't interact with me.
i'm avoiding talking to bad people, including homophobics, transphobics, racists, basically people that hate someone for who they are, trolls, people that justify pedophilia and other disgusting things, people that send death wishes to someone and just stupid beings.
WRITING RULES AND BOUNDARIES ―
i don't get requests that often, so i haven't written about that many topics, which is why i don't have hard and fast rules about what i won't write about, including some kinks and other things, so you can try suggest something, but i'm not sure if i would able to do it or no, but would let you know immediately.
of course, you can base your requests on my works that you have read, if you are already familiar with me, to avoid any misunderstandings with what i write or not, if you are not familiar or want to know if i can write your idea — don't worry, i don't bite and will definitely answer you.
also, more about your requests — i don't answer in order, probably the first thing i'll write is what i think is easiest at the moment for me and towards which i'll be able to write the plot more freely, but don't worry, i'll answer everyone and do every request i can, just be patient with me, writers need to be sure they can build a plot to what you requested.
SIDE INFORMATION ABOUT MY WRITING ―
my asks always open, if you want to pop something in my inbox, to talk or share ― you are absolutely welcome, i would love to talk and even make new friends, i would answer as soon as i can.
i do not have a writing schedule, but most often i try to post on weekends or just my free days during week, the rest of the time i'm focusing more on my personal life than writing because doing both at a time would make it hard.
i do have a taglist, also, you can see it in the pinned message on my page and here, too, there is a couple of important questions you need to asnwer and then i would be able to add you.
CHARACTERS I CURRENTLY CAN WRITE ABOUT ―
characters from re fandom ― for the most part i can write about any of resident evil characters, if i'll have any problems with any of them i will let you know about it.
characters from cod fandom ― simon ghost riley, konig, john price, kyle garrick, johnny mactavish.
TOPICS ―
˖ִ ࣪ i can write on any topic including anything sensitive, i will write within the limits of your request and wishes, it can be pure porn, smut, pure fluff, comfort, hurt, gore, etc, if i suddenly can't do your request, i'll let you know.
GENDERS ―
˖ִ ࣪ fem reader, male reader, gn reader, i don't have problems with any other genders, but i do have problems to write about them because i can make mistakes, write it incorrect or something else, so i prefer not to get myself into it so as not to have problems.
TYPES OF WORKS ―
˖ִ ࣪ you can request fanfiction, drabble, headcanons and everything else, spill all the things that you have in your head and let me do my work for you, but please notice that the size of the fic may be not as big as you wish for, and i would always notice when i open my requests what you can request and what not, because sometimes i don't have strenght to write a fic or something else.
MY TAGS ―
they are simple, you can understand what either tag mean by just looking on them, the important ones are recommended anyways.
EMOJI ANONS ―
i noticed that many writers have them, so i'm adding this up, but i don't have any right now, so let me know if you want to become an emoji anon and just tell which one, i would add you.
LAST TOUCHES ―
spamming: you can spam like, i don't have any problems with that, it makes me happy to say the truth, so go on
mooties: to the moots, i'm reblogging from side blog, on my main i just prefer to comment or like silently, and also my reblogs on main can lead to minors appearing in someones accont so i don't want such things to happen, just letting know.
if you want to be my moot, you can ask (if that's for you), or just follow me as many, as i mentioned before, i'm open for meeting new people, and i'm really trying to be nice and talkative, leave something warm under your works, in your inboxes, so please, don't ghost me!
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unhonestlymirror · 8 months
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So, I'm American, but I've been following everyday since the invasion happened, and there's a Ukrainian who makes daily update videos about what's happening in Ukraine and I watch everyday just to keep up
Anyway, point is that a while back during the first mobilization in russia when there were a bunch of people fleeing, he covered this bit where... think it was the Georgian border, these russians were turned away cause they had z's in their windows
Think they even were complaining on telegram and saying how it's stupid they didn't get in just cause they forgot to take the z down (probably said they should bomb them even as they fled from recruitment)
Anyway, the Ukrainian guy I watch said something along the lines of that a lot of the russians who do get through may have remembered to remove the z's from their car windows, but "still have the z's in their minds". Then you see a story like the russian pushing a kid of a bridge for speaking Ukrainian and it makes me think back to that
Not really sure what my point is, mostly just all the people who still have that z in their mind, still have all that hateful bullshit and... I don't know
I could probably ramble here, about Iranian protest compared to russian protests, or about watching a clip of russians talking about putin and how eerily similar it was to me about how some people talk about trump... the blind loyalty and not giving a fuck if what they're doing is right or wrong
Not sure that anything productive comes of me rambling though
Everyday I hope I'll hear some miracle news for Ukraine, an end to the terrorism by russia, but everyday I settle in to keep supporting for as long as it takes. Just want to stop seeing people murdered for no reason
Take care, have as good a day as you can in this fucked up world
Thank you, friend
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