#some day.

[luasumas]

today was a morpeko day

#morpeko #gardevoir #gallade #ralts #tinkaton #someday ill draw kirlia #some day. #pokemon

[virtuaquarium3d]

The Story of Lard Beepus and The Tragic Tale of the Super Bonus Universe are Fucking Old. AAAGAH

#dbz #dragon ball #dragon ball oc #LBCM #the story of lard beepus #the tragic tale of the super bonus universe #2024 #doodles #Sometimes (often) i get self consious like ''Man these things are so old but theres so little to show for it'' #Cuz like. i barely update. i havent even finished the beepus revamp chapters #Nobody would know Just How Much these dumbass trollfics are to me. Esp with the sbu #But then i remember i do not owe beople being really fast like sonic the hedgehog and these are trollfics so i do whatever the fuck i want. #Some Day. #oc: WHISper #oc: lard beepus #oc: clavicle #oc: belle #oc: comic mischief

[lovecatsys]

i CAN and i WILL make people obsessed with Wind Dancer.

#my sofia mantega propaganda will flourish #some day. #fav: i love to dance… to feel the rhythm of the music… but you could not keep up with me!

[scionshtola]

slow-dancing in the living room, for cori and whoever you feel deserves to dance with them most 😌

ty azia! 💗 i went with corishtola because. well. i have the brainrot.

7. slow-dancing in the living room || 932 words || no spoilers but set during the SB patches. also sorry in advance 😌

Corisande flipped idly through the pages of their book, hardly reading the words written on them. Beside her, Y’shtola had been staring at the same spot in her book the last few times they had glanced over. The two of them had pored over their books in the solar of the Rising Stones for so long that the moon had risen high in the sky while the fire had burned low several times over.

She shut her book with a sigh, and glanced around the room for anything that would shake off the fatigue. Her gaze alighted on the orchestrion in the corner of the room, still playing after all these hours, though they did not know when they had last paid any attention to the music. They glanced at Y’shtola once more, and the faraway expression with which she stared down at her book made Corisande’s decision for them.

“I think we have earned ourselves a break,” they declared, pushing themself up from the table.

Y’shtola, pulled from her stupor, blinked up at them. She gestured at the books spread across the table with a frown. “I have no need for rest yet, Corisande. There are still many books we have yet to read—”

“Mayhaps you do not need a break, but I cannot read another word,” Corisande said. “Just for a moment, Shtola. Then we will get right back to it.”

Y’shtola did not rise from her chair as they had hoped, but they sensed her will to continue reading wavering even so. She offered her hand to Y’shtola with a smile. “Please?”

She sighed, then placed her hand in Corisande’s. They pulled her to her feet and into the center of the solar, leading her into a twirl as they went. They spun, twirling and twisting, hand in hand, hardly bothering to keep in time with the lively music. Corisande’s skirt swirled about their legs, and Y’shtola stood on her toes so they could duck under her arm. Her laughter was a sweet melody in Corisande’s ears, lovelier than anything the orchestrion could play.

The song began to slow, growing soft and almost melancholic. Y’shtola drew away, fingers slipping from their grasp, but they tightened their grip before she could slip free entirely. She paused her retreat, tilting her head in confusion as she looked back at them.

“Just until the end of the song,” they said, pulling her back toward them. She came easily enough, though she opened her mouth to protest. Corisande put a hand on her waist and she stilled under the touch. “I promise.”

Y’shtola was still long enough that they nearly stepped back themself, apology on the tip of their tongue. Before they could move, she rested her hand on their shoulder.

“I suppose it will not hurt,” she said, the beginnings of a smile forming on her lips. Corisande grinned down at her, pleased at their success, and pulled her closer. After a moment, Y’shtola turned her head, resting her cheek on their chest as they turned in a slow circle.

It was comforting to have her in their arms, soft and warm against them. What seemed these days to be a perpetual weight on Corisande’s chest was eased by the knowledge that Y’shtola was safe and happy, even for just a moment. She hardly dared to hope for more than just a moment anymore—it never seemed to work in her favor.

Y’shtola cleared her throat, pulling Corisande from her thoughts. “’Twould seem the song has ended.”

Corisande blinked. They had not even noticed the orchestrion falling silent, and briefly wondered how long it had been over before Y’shtola had spoken up. She looked down at Y’shtola, who appeared slightly breathless, lips parted and cheeks still pink from their earlier exertion.

“Corisande,” Y’shtola started, leaning closer. Her hand slid across their shoulder to rest on their neck. “I...”

They were strangely aware of all the ways they were touching—Y’shtola’s hand in hers, their hand clutching her waist, her body pressed against theirs, her fingers light on the side of their neck. She did not know what to make of any of it, least of all the soft but hesitant way that Y’shtola was looking at her.

And then she was stepping back, fingers slipping through Corisande’s grasp. “Mayhaps we have worked enough for one evening. ‘Tis far too late to read anymore—I shall never remember any of it come the morning.”

Corisande swallowed, stepping toward her. “I didn’t mean to bring our work to an end. I’m certain we can finish the ones we’ve started—”

She waved them off, glancing at them just long enough for a quick smile. “No, no, you were quite right to suggest a break, and now that we have had it, I find that I am not so keen to return to the work tonight as I thought. Reading is not as easy for me these days as it once was, you know.”

“Shtola—” They kept themself from reaching for her, just watched as she tucked the book she had been reading under her arm. She paused on her way to the door and rested a gentle hand on Corisande’s elbow.

“I will see you in the morning,” she said quietly. With a soft smile, she added, “’Tis only a few short hours away.”

And then she was gone, the solar doors swinging shut behind her. Corisande was rooted to the floor in the center of the room, cold and confused, and wondering if a moment might not be enough, after all.

#kels writes #oc: corisande ymir #im so sorry y'shtola ajfdjgdk #SOME DAY. #happy valentine's day everyone <3 #HERE. at the end of my queue ahshsjsj i’m just posting it now good morning

[dundeey]

See I was going to like come to you and go "Hey my dude if you got any more of these funny reaction images like that fucking scrunched cat let me know, I'll share mine with you" but then I saw the Black Jack post and that brought back memories and now I'm sitting here glaring at you like this cause THANKS DUNDEEY THOSE THOUGHTS ARE BACK

youre welcome

#sigh.. black jack #fond memories #but i STILL havent read the manga #some day. #ask #starsstruckpeaches

[chaotictomtom]

they truly need to come up with a top surgery i could get absolutely right now.

#tapes tipped a wee bit of skins i think i might have either stretched it too much or left it too long #idk #*tape stripped #ouchie ouch #had bigger lesions from taping idk why this time it stings that much??? tried to take care of it #feeling so miserable tbh :((( i would truly enjoy living everyday life if i didn't have to bind at all #some day.

[natsmagi]

can someone with the capabilities of managing a team make a ntmg zine one day i need one in my life can we all just come together and make a ntmg zine im not asking for much

#JUST. #SOME DAY. #ITS ALL I ASK #i want more ntmg content and i want an excuse to make ntmg goodies #nat rambles

[paulmccartneygrindr]

I still need to get back to watching the xfiles

#some day. #but god is it such a slow ass show lmao

[skeletalheartattack]

you should read Dai Dark. it's about skeletons in outer space.

ive been recommended Dai Dark a few times now, and im very interested! though i tend to take really long to get around to things i think. i haven't read many mangas in a while, but it's definitely one i want to check out at some point

#ask #anon #ik its also got the genderless character with 6 eyes and.. i shouldnt say. #i do want to read it at some point. same with dorohedoro. same with the rest of the jojo parts after 6. #i still havent gotten around to finishing part 6s anime. #im very bad at this stuff i gotta say #one thing ive been watching a lot of is the yakuza series. i cant play them myself but ive just been watching playthroughs more or less #just got done with yakuza 3 and.. god. #im excited with yakuza 4 #only just started watching a playthrough of it #id play them myself but. yknow #i still dont plan on spoiling myself on yakuza 0 since ive been watching holly play that one #watched kuu play through 7 and god damn. #i slightly wish i did 7 last but. i dont think i wouldve gotten as big into it as i am now currently #but yeah im very bad at dividing my attention on things #i still gotta get back to rewatching dbz cell saga. im still around cells second form. after tien blasts him into the ground over and over #and.... get back to beastars. #good heavens. #some day. #i also have trouble reading stuff after a long while since i feel like theres a moment where i miss information ive read #or like my brains slowly getting tired and im not comprehending whats going on. #i also have problems reading where if im reading a big paragraph. i tend to read one line over and over by accident #idk what any of that says about me though. i dont read a lot of media #anyway thank you for the ask anon :)

[continuallycowardlycod]

Some day imma finish that one chapter outsider pov fic I uploaded to ao3 that hasn't even introduced the canon character yet.

#some day #some day.

[evildilf2]

I will watch Bob Odenkirks little show on tubi…

#all my little words #SOME DAY.

[callisteios]

i made a character uquiz. i 100% promise you that you will get a character you know AND like

#that's my guarentee #ignore the quiz description #features some of my favourite characters. eg. ianthe tridentarius. jaws. sonny!dog day afternoon. nicolas cage. kendall roy. hope this help #im not going to tag every fandom that's rude #uquiz #quiz #personality quiz #mine #i don't know why i put the sport question i hate the sport question. #wasted like half a day asking stupid questions like 'do we think vriska serqet would prefer football or hockey'

[xekstrin]

One of the most memorable interactions was Saturday. Into our booth strolls a small family, tempted by free samples of freshly brewed tea. We chatter and give them the spiel, that the tea is character merch and we’re a cozy health-based app called Forage Friends.

The young girl zeroes in on our pride pins.

“They have my pin!” She says excitedly. “They have my flag!”

The dad blinks. He is surprised, but also calm and positive when he sees it’s the lesbian flag. “Oh. That’s… different from what you told me.”

“That was months ago, dad.” And she rolls her eyes. Definitely a teenager.

I turn to him and say, “Yeah, dad.” And we share a little laugh about it.

He says, “No, it’s great. That’s amazing, honey. It was just news to me.”

“Well, I guess I just decided to stop lying to myself. About liking guys. Like right now.”

A little lesbian just came out to her dad and he was super cool about it.

I’m standing there in my tie-dye mask and my cheery blue apron pouring tea and making small talk and I’m trying really hard not to cry or compare it to my experience, the fire & brimstone, the disgust, the conditional acceptance as long as I never bring it up.

So as this beautiful bonding is going on, the girl’s even younger brother turns his gaze around. He’s in a snorlax hoodie and bored and wants to go look at the swords across the hall. But on the other side of our booth….

“WHY DO PEOPLE DRAW THAT?” He asks loudly, and we all turn to our neighboring booth.

Our neighbors were extremely lovely people. Every time we had a break we would talk, and we became good friends over the weekend. They kept apologizing that their booth was next to ours and we kept repeating that it was totally fine. Their booth was great. I even bought their merchandise.

The thing that was so contentious, that they felt the need to apologize for, was that they were selling explicit titty hentai stickers of popular characters. They were censored with little yellow R18 labels but the content was very clear.

So back to the family: I freeze and immediately go somewhere else to let dad handle this question. With adult customers I’ve been loud and positive about our neighbors. (“Man, how has it been boothing next to them?” It’s been great! They bring a lot of foot traffic and they’re kind and wonderful professional neighbors. If anything it’s a fun juxtaposition. We believe in artistic freedom. I bought a sticker too!)

But this is a kid, it’s not my place to explain anything…. But I was extremely curious about what this chill dad would say.

“Well,” dad says with a long measured silence between each word. “Sometimes people are horny.”

#IT WAS SO FUNNY #the kid was like GROSS #and dad was like its art :) #maybe one day you will feel that way too son #and he was like NO NEVER GROSS #and the dad was like you know what thats true :) not everyone feels that way #but maybe some day you will and you’ll see it’s totally fine and normal #A+ dad #dad of all time #dad champion #forage friends

[obsob]

i am a being capable of immeasurable love and whimsy

#and also. am a ilittlel kitty :3 #mine #cats #brain empy. felt tip cats ONLY #we were promised snow today n then they decided actually :) rain all day for u #i bought new wool for a cardigan today im SO excited its gna be so colourful #i was going to do some sort of Thing on the back like a heart or something but im still too scared to do colour changing stuff #maybe....maybe next time #i think i will try a patter w like. an actual grid with it first rather than just rawdog it #bc i . do not know what im doing :3

[kedreeva]

There's some dude (derogatory) on FB who is PISSED people are pricing their farm fresh eggs at $2 and $3 a dozen instead of $4+, saying it's "disrespectful" and "undignified" and "I'm trying to feed my kids" like Sir, you are on a Facebook group page bitching about your neighbors egg prices because your pet chickens aren't earning you a living wage and you think it's your neighbors' fault, you do not have a leg to stand on here wrt dignity.

Also half the answers are like "I give them to friends and family free" or "I donate them to food banks" or "I'm making them affordable to folks who might not otherwise be able to get them now that they're so expensive in the store" and "if you think you're going to turn a profit keeping backyard chickens you have been wildly misled" and so on, and so forth, and I'm so living for it.

and I can tell you right now, he did NOT like my answer of "if you're trying to feed your kids, I hear eggs are edible."

#chickens #like buddy you are never going to actually make a profit #and if by some miracle you do #it's going to be VERY SMALL #Considering the money you put into building or buying a coop #plus feed and bedding and equipment (waterers feeders perches etc) costs #egg cartons and enrichment and gas to go get the feed #the cost you (personally) probably put into building the egg stand you mentioned #a 50lbs bag of feed will feed 12 adult chickens for 8 days #12 chickens generally lay 6-12 eggs per day #usually less in the fall and may even stop in winter #a 50lb bag of feed is usually $12-15 #and you wasted the first 6 months going eggless until they were old enough to lay #and that doesn't factor in oyster shell or anything else you may need to do for them #like worming or treating for coccidia or anything #and doesn't take into account your time #like asjh;dsfkgdh you really thought you were gonna make a buck doing this??? #wank for ts

[heritageposts]

🇵🇸 From BDS - What to Boycott:

Fruits, vegetables and wines from Israel are often wrongly labelled as “Produce in Israel” when they come from stolen Palestinian land. Boycott all produce from Israel in your supermarket and demand they are removed from shelves.

thank you @leandra-winchester for making the graphic above! if any of you are active on other social platforms, you have her permission to use the image however you want (no credit required)

keep in mind, though, that this isn't a complete list: you should still check the origin labels on other types of fruit and veggies, and see if any local orgs have produced a more complete breakdown of israeli produce that's specific to your country

#palestine #israeli #gaza #boycott israel #bds #boycott divest sanction #trying to bring some more awareness to the fruit/veggies part of BDS #since it's the boycott target we're most likely to interact with in our day-to-day lives