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syrva · 11 months
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finally got around to drawing some totk
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ganondoodle · 1 year
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a wild assortement of comic wip screenshots and a random doodle that i posted to twitter but not here
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(this doodle here is of Raal (aka demise before he became a deity) but whatever happens here isnt anything 'canon', i just randomly doodled him to try a loosen up my painting style bc when i work on the comic i tend to concentrate too much of rendering it perfectly and i dont like that)
#ganondoodles#doodles#art#i am so very tired#too tired for tags#btw i do love and read every ask i get but damn i just dont have the energy to reply to most#and i feel so guilty#i wish i could make a warning show up when someone wants to send me an ask#that just says -yo i love and cherish and reread all asks but unfortunately have zero energy to reply but chances are it made me cry-#given the asks isnt mean spirited or straight up bots#which my impsoter brain sometimes still tries to make me think#like either woo look at all those people LYING to your face#but i have grown alot since those days and now its mostly just#so look what a nice and lovely absolutely beautiful ask this person send you and you disrespectful fool are not answering it shame upon you#thats most likely why i have been getting less and less and man i feel so bad#like when its asks about drawing advice i either dont know what to say bc i dont have any idea what im doing eihter#or bc i plan a giant response with a big ass illustrated tutorial even tho i know i neither got the time or energy for it#but still cant answer then bc wait you wanted to make a tutorial you cant answer it just like that#and when its a super nice compliment about my art i just#dont know how to express my gratitude and silently reread it time and time again never answering it bc then it would be gone from the inbox#;__;#alright falling asleep brain better not have written sth i will regret reading tomorrow#i think this is the longest tags i put on a completely unrelated post of mine#if you have read all these tags send me an ask only containing the name of your fav fruit and i will make you a little pixel sprite of it
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istjury · 4 months
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it looks fine until you zoom in(seriously, don't zoom in.)
og panel under cut
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snickeringdragon · 5 months
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ive been a bit busy
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merverelli · 2 years
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happy (late) anniversary kill jse!!! 🔪👁️🩺
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ventiluvr · 2 years
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tonowarii · 1 year
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can we have light nsfw with spider x human!reader and they are like making out and spider (being the teenage boy he is gets handsy) one thing leads to another and there just exploring each others bodies not really knowing what there doing since they’ve never been to earth and never been taught about it but they just have that sexual feeling and later reader tells jake? or norm? about it and they sit reader and spider both down and explain to them and tell them they have too be careful when they get feelings like this for one another.🤭🤭
SORRY IF THATS ALOT TOO ASK FOR BUT I NEED MORE SPIDER LOVE THERES TOO MUCH SLANDER ABOUT HIM IT HURTS MY HEART RHIS MIGHT OFFENDED PEOPLE BUT HES MY FAVOURITE AND IM ASHAMED TO SAY IT YA HEAR ME🧏🏾‍♀️🧏🏾‍♀️🧏🏾‍♀️🧏🏾‍♀️🧏🏾‍♀️🧏🏾‍♀️
my hearttttt 😩💕 tried to make this as wholesome as possible, hope you liked it!
tag: @liyahsocorro
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Spider Socorro x GN! Human! Reader
wc: 1.2k
warning/s: mature themes but nothing too explicit, kissing and touching, spider and reader are both 18! and somebody catches them in the end 🤣
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You and Spider had the lab all to yourselves.
That wasn’t too great of an idea considering you two were teenagers, who were in a relationship, and now having time to yourselves and being left with your reckless selves… well- it was a mess.
“So..um..” You spoke up, the silence was getting the best of you. “Hm?” Spider perks his head up at you while he was inspecting some writings on the table.
“Do you want to do something…?” You ask Spider. “Maybe go outside, play a game or two…?” As you heard yourself, you suddenly found it stupid, but hey, you’ve got nothing to do.
Spider tilts his head, eyes squinting in thought.
“I want to try something.”
That sentence alone made you nervous, but what got your heart beating is that Spider was now in front of you, looking at you. “What’s that?” You gulped.
Spider found himself backing you until the back of your legs hit the edge of the table, making you gasp. “Spider, what are you planning?” You asked nervously.
He gulps. “Can I..?”
You did not know what was coming, but you didn’t refuse.
Spider then hoists you up, making you jump as it only aided him in sitting you upon the table. “Spider!” You gasp as he laughs, placing his forehead against your shoulder. “Sorry.”
Then only you realized the awkward position you two were in. You were sat on the table, your legs pressed on his either side while he was pressed up against you, making you blush and an unknown feeling bubble up in your gut.
Unbeknownst to you, Spider could feel the same feeling pooling in his gut as he has his forehead pressed onto your shoulder. With a daring move, he softly lays a kiss on your shoulder, making you shiver at the new feeling.
“Spider…” You whisper, making him pull away and look at you. Your unreadable expression made Spider almost regret his actions. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have-“ He was about to pull you back to stand when you shake your head, using your hands to tug him back close to you.
“Kiss me.”
It looked like the two of you were taken aback from what you just said as the two of you stared at each other in silence, your heart booming in your chest, afraid that you just pushed your limit.
Spider then slowly inched closer, closer, and closer until your faces were inches apart. “Okay.” He spoke in a low voice, almost a whisper.
Then you found yourself closing your eyes when his mouth met yours.
The two of you weren’t exactly skilled in this, you’ve only ever kissed a few times and it was just simple pecks on the lips, or on the cheek and forehead in the span of your relationship. And you never even kissed outside the lab because of your damned exopacks.
But now as his lips longed on yours, you found the feeling exciting, placing your hands on his cheeks, pulling him closer, slowly kissing him back.
It was hard finding a good rhythm at first, but the second you got in tune with him, it felt like you didn’t want to part any time soon. You both found yourself taking quick breaths before being on each other again.
Then you felt Spider’s hand, that was safely placed on either side of you on the table, start to move on their own accord. Slowly, his hands climbed up to your hips, then to your waist, up your sides, then back down on your waist, his one hand giving a soft squeeze making you gasp into the kiss.
“Damn…” You hear him whisper through the kiss as you laugh, suddenly feeling shy as you pulled away, looking at his hands on your waist. You only realized how much Spider had an effect on you. It was irresistible as you found yourself pulling him close again, bringing your lips back together, now it was your turn to have your hands on him.
Only then you felt how strong his body was, how his muscles tensed under your touch, how his biceps felt, down to his toned chest and stomach due to his nature of climbing and running. You could feel Spider take a breath, his stomach muscles flexing under your touch, now you transferred your hands to his chest.
Your lips were locked, getting hotter by the second as the feeling in your gut only grew, you didn’t know what was happening, but you only knew Spider was easing the pain. You sigh, nails digging onto Spider’s torso, making him wince slightly.
Pulling away from him, you took the time to catch your breath, so did he. Both of you were staring at each other, panting. His hands were now positioned behind your hip, giving a gentle squeeze as his eyes were wide.
“Uhm... wow.” He breathes out, absolutely drunk in love as he stares at you, goofy grin on his face. “I-“ You spoke, the both of you were rendered speechless, but what happened was still implanted on your mind.
“Do- do you feel it too?” You ask out of the blue; you weren’t even sure if Spider got what you said. But his answer proved he did.
“Y-yeah… its- it’s weird.”
You blush. “M-maybe we could do it more some-“ Spider was about to say when he was interrupted by a door opening.
“Hey guys, we’re back- Woah, woah , woah hey!” Both of you jumped at Norm’s voice as he saw the position you two were in. “Oh my god!” Norm said, his eyes screwed shut as the two of you fix yourselves, you hopped off the table, standing upright with Spider beside you, embarrassment now replaced the unknown feeling.
“Guys-“ Norm said, now opening his eyes to find the two of you standing awkwardly. He facepalms, muttering under his breath. “I can’t believe I’m actually going to give the talk, its 2172 for goodness’s sake.”
You and Spider look at each other curiously, before turning your eyes back on Norm.
“Hold on, I can’t do this on my own.” Norm said, leaving the shack.
Now the two of you were sat in front of Jake and Norm. Jake was complaining why he had to get dragged into this, but Norm only said, “It’s your kid too, man!”
The embarrassment was still planted in both you and Spider.
“Okay, first off, guys. What you two were doing is fine, its normal, everybody has done it in their lives, even back on earth.” Norm explained as the two of you stayed silent.
“But you guys must know your limitations, okay? So how do I begin this-“
After that long lecture from Norm and Jake, who only participated by adding jokes to make things lighthearted, you and Spider now find yourselves outside to get some fresh air after that whole ordeal.
“I can’t believe that happened!” You groan, covering your face, or mask, in your hands. Spider laughs, holding your hands so he could pry them away from your face.
“I mean, at least we learned something new, right? We know what that feeling’s called…” Spider said, trailing off. “I guess…” You sigh.
Spider holds your hand in his, smiling cheekily at you. “But earlier was amazing. Y’think we could do it again sometime?” This boy and his hormones! All you could do was laugh and shake your head.
“Sure, unless we get caught by Norm again.”
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sentientgopro · 10 months
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If there's one thing I wanna bring with me from Reddit, It's r/legoguns.
Now that I'm getting off reddit, there's one thing I wanna bring with me and it's this subreddit and idea, it doesn't seem to really exist on Tumblr. Here's some of my designs, and some of the best of other people's, with credit. All of mine can be realistically built with full functionality (mag release, charging handle, etc.)
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MK18 of mine
Okay, when i first posted i forgot a "keep reading" button lmao. Heres 1 image as an eyecatcher though. 29 more to go.
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Different kinda M4 built on same reciever
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PPSH41.
Onto other people's far superior stuff.
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"3rd version of my AUG" by u/vipeDoesStuff
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"Messed around with the idea of a Nine- Tailed Fox issued M4 rifle" By u/Foxlegofirearms
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"glOwOck" by u/VipeDoesStuff. Pure perfection.
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"Lego AWM!" By u/JimsLegoGuns. Also on YT under the same name, has some tutorials that are a great place to start when learning the general conventions of designing these things.
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"The Stoner Family" by u/FoxsLegoFirearms
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"My custom UMP-45 haven't posted the irl version" By u/_xMr__
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"4 generations of Aks" By u/FoxsLegoFirearms
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"Sig Sauer M18" By u/VipeDoesStuff
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"Finally made my 3a1 Carbine IRL" by u/JimsLegoGuns
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"Glock 17" by u/VipeDoesStuff
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"Glock 19 gen 5 MOS and a custom knife. Kinda EDC- ish." By u/jacqo_B
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"Family photo (yes I like John Wick)" By u/FrostTGA
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"TTI Pit Viper" By u/FrostTGA
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"Contractor .308 from Payday 2" By u/VipeDoesStuff
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"You want to see what 4 years of researching, time, effort, learning and pain looks like? Here you go." by u/FoxsLegoFirearms
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"Lego P90" by u/edups2
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"Some BO2 builds from a while ago" By u/edups2
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"The 7 Gun" By u/BallsHD4K60fps
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"Cock 19, sadly no balls" By u/BallsHD4K60fps.
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"LEGO M4 MW SKELETONIZED" By u/edups2
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"Lego Call Of Duty Zombies Ray Gun" by u/NickBrick
Aand thats image limit. Damn, I got carried away with that. Ive been picking very specifically too, there's ALOT of better stuff than just this that ive missed. Just take a little look through the r/legoguns sub. Anyway, I'm hoping these are gonna get some new people interested in this sorta thing, or increase the amount they're being posted on Tumblr. Lego guns sounds ridiculous but once you see how good they can be, it starts making more sense. So, I'm gonna tag this with #Lego guns in the hopes that it catches on. Thanks for reading. Including all Migration tags too, and 196 bc why not.
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wetfeline · 1 year
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i don't know what to do without you, (i miss you more than anything) | BAKUGO KATSUKI X READER
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tags: angst, being dead, this is written in bkgs pov ?? or smth like that, not proofread, cursing at a higher being (implied that its god ) & thats its i think, lol. lmk if i missed something
a/n: happy new year everyone! first post in 2023 lol, to be fair i'm not that active in posting lolol i just scroll through the x reader tags bcs i love those more than anything & tumblr is the perfect place 4 that anyways, ye :)
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BAKUGO KATSUKI knew it was a risk.
Dating you; a civilian with no experience in the hero field whatsoever. He knew damn well he would put you in danger because unfortunately he had alot of villains chasing him and they would do anything just to see his facade crack.
If they find just a single glimpse of you - Katsuki knew those insane bastards would do anything to get their filthy hands on you.
But despite all that, he still dated you, married you, and you gave him a child.
After hearing that you were pregnant his heart dropped in his stomach. This was a huge risk, not only could he put you in danger but also the baby. But he was willing to accept that danger. He would be lying if he said he didn't know why but he does, oh, he knows damn well.
He wanted to be selfish just once. He still wants to see you by his side everyday, he still wants to wipe the crumbles by the side of your mouth.
And Katsuki wants to see his child grow up with you by his side.
He wanted to come home with you cooking food while his brat's making a mess in the living room. He could already imagine it, a certain fondness erupting inside his chest. Back then he would say it was silly and he had no time for love but he was so fucking wrong and Katsuki is glad he was wrong.
But love is truly the most twisted curse of all.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Bakugou, but your wife has died in labor."
As soon as those words were spoken, everything suddenly became numb. He could no longer feel himself standing on the ground, he could no longer smell the omnipresent smell of antiseptic, no longer hearing the distant cries of babies crying.
But Katsuki could feel his heart breaking.
"W-Wha," he clenched his shaking fist, only to fail - his strength suddenly faded and all he wants is to lie down and close his eyes, and suddenly, he was lying in bed with you in it. Maybe this was all a dream. "You're, you- you're lying."
"Unfortunately—"
"The baby!" Katsuki screamed, his voice cracking midway. "Don't tell me she also- oh, no.. nonono-"
"Calm down, Mr. Bakugo."
He did not calm down. Instead his eyes widened like he was feral, teeth grinding against eachother as he grabbed the man by his collar.
"How the fuck do you expect me to calm down?! Where is my baby?!" Angry red eyes stared down into blue fearful ones. "Is she.. is.."
The words died down on his tongue.
"Doctor!"
A nurse came rushing in and pulled the doctor away, glaring at the aggressive pro hero as she stood infront of him protectively.
"Pro hero, Dynamite. If you don't calm down, I will ask you to leave."
"Aoki-san, it's fine." The doctor cleared his throat, "The man just lost his wife. He was just aggressive about asking where his child is."
"I.. I see."
"Please," the said man begged, "Where is Uzumi?"
"She's currently in the nursery room, she's fine. Chubby and healthy, no complications actually." Katsuki felt relieved that the baby was okay, though he gave a shaky breath and nodded to the doctor to continue. "About your wife.. she's currently in the hospital bed she gave birth on, but we're currently planning on moving her to the hospital mortuary, and she will be laid there until further discussions about funeral directors."
"She's.. actually." He paused, the words tasting bitter on his tongue. "Dead."
Whoever is up there, fuck you.
"Yes."
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Katsuki stared at your lifeless body.
Click. The door behind him closed, indicating that the doctor has left to give him a moment of privacy.
What is he gonna do without you? Who would take care of him when he has overworked himself? Who is gonna make him a homecooked dinner once he gets home? What happened to the dreams you guys have made?
He doesn't know what to feel.
Maybe this wasn't real. Maybe this was just all a dream, a sick fucking dream and - he touches your freezing hands. A hard pinch on his forearm reminds him that this was all really reality.
Something bubbles up inside him. An emotion Katsuki knows so well, he knows, he is the equivalent of anger and anger is him. It has been living inside of him ever since he was born.
He is mad. Mad at himself, because maybe if he wasn't so selfish, and pushed you away. Sure, it meant that he could no longer be with you but atleast you didn't die on a hospital bed and maybe die of old age with your partner because somehow, Katsuki always manages to bring bad luck with him. (he thinks of a certain blue-eyed hero, weakly standing up with his fist up in the air.)
He is mad. You promised you were both gonna achieve every single one of your dreams together. You were gonna die together. He wanted you to be there every second of his life. But now, those promises are now simply fantasy. Maybe if you hadn't given birth to that child, maybe then you wouldn't be lying here lifeless at 24 years old and maybe Katsuki would be okay.
His red eyes widen.
He wants to throw up.
He leaves your room.
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He looks down at the baby.
Her nose looks just like yours. The wrinkles on her face reminds him of you when you scrunch up your nose when you're disgusted by something. Her feet size is Katsuki's thumb. He realizes that, she is tiny. (Or maybe he is just big.)
Suddenly, everything pours. His lips are trembling and his tears falls one by one.
I'm sorry.
"I'm sorry. I'm so.." he sobs, "Papa is so sorry, Uzumi. Even if it was for a moment, he thought that.. that if you'd not been born at all, he would've been atleast happy."
He wants to throw up, he wants to gag. He is an horrible human being. How could he even think that to his own child. His own child that he made with you. His own baby, the one you carried inside with you for nine months.
One tear drop falls onto her hand. He wipes it off with his finger but as he was about to pull back, tiny fingers wraps his own.
He cries even more.
"I'm so sorry, Uzumi, I'm such a bad papa.. I promise you, I'll never think about it again. I'm so fuckin' sorry, I'm sorry, Y/N.."
Katsuki sobs. He feels so damn alone. He wasn't a good father, no way in hell. How could he do this? A child needs a mother, but he couldn't just also get someone right on the street. She needed a motherly figure, a gentle, soft figure. He was the fucking opposite.
Maybe.. Izuku would..
He lets out a choked cry. He wouldn't do that. He knew he would probably be a bad father but he knew how to try. And he had been trying his whole life. He blinks his tears away and looks at the baby, who looks so much like you.
In all his life, Bakugou Katsuki had never felt so lost and small.
He didn't know what to do. But he can try.
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Ring.
Ring.
Hello! This is L/N Y/N! Um, I'm sorry that I missed your call, but you can always leave a message! I'll try to respond as soon as I can. Thank you!
Beep.
A soft, shaky sigh.
"Hi, love," a pause. "I missed you."
"I'm taking care of our baby. Not that good at it, but I'm still trying, you know? Taking care of a 4 year old child is really damn difficult."
"Hah," a chuckle, "But it's not really that bad as I thought. Damn brat acts just like me, but looks just like you."
"Just wished that you could see this. Her growing up and all that shit. Imagine the look on my face when her first word was 'dada'."
"Maybe if you were still here, her first word could've been 'mama'."
Sigh.
"No point dwelling over it though. Even after all these years I haven't fuckin' moved on. Pathetic, I know."
"But I'm getting over it. Slowly and surely."
"Find another woman, they say," a rough laugh, "I could never. They aren't you, ya know?"
Silence.
"I don't fucking know Y/N," a sniff, "I still haven't moved on. I miss you so damn much and I wonder how the hell did I manage this long? I wanted to give up, really, but one look at our child and she's worth living for."
"I — "
"Daddy?" a squeaky voice called out, a faint click in the background.
"Zumi? What're you doing up this late?"
"I couldn't sleep. I wanted to sleep beside you - "
"Are you crying daddy?'
A laugh.
"Just some sad movie, darling. Come inside."
"Ok, daddy!"
"I love you, Y/N."
Call ended.
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fictiontbh · 6 months
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Haii!
I felt like I should make an intro-post for myself, so, I suppose this will be a huge masterlist of alot of things... so here's my introduction and everything about me!
Feel free to ask as much questions as you'd like! You can ask me through my inbox (as an anon or not) or through my DM's (direct messages) If you would like to keep your questions between you and me!
With that said....
More under cut <3
Tags!
Currently, I've been wanting to sort my posts, from og posts, art, and everything like that. It just makes it easier to search for things I want when I want. Currently my only tag is #TBH's art I chose that because my name changes alot... but my autism persists so... yeah that exists. If I ever get around to actually finishing my fics then the tag #TBH's fanfics will be coloured down on this list.
Sexuality/gender!
I am an Aroace Lesbian who is along the nonbinary spectrum! I prefer masc terms, dressing femme, and mixing up pronouns!!
Here are my flags!!
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Questions are allowed!
Names!
My name is Storm(y) but I also go by Charm and Fiction. I go by she/they/he/ it!!
The reason I go by multiple names is due to me having been on the internet for... since I was born, practically.
Both of these names have a special place in my heart, though Charm has more of an explanation and Fiction is what I prefer to be named online.
The name "Stormy" comes from my middle name which is just the word Storm. It holds no significance more than just me disliking my birth name and chosing my middle name felt like it would be easier on those who do know me. I have also used this name on a self insert I made of me (not for me, of me. Trust me it is very different to make a self-insert that was made in your image than one you made just to project onto.)
"Charm", however, was a name i fell in love with because I am apart of the Fnaf Fandom. This name was made for a "self-insert" oc i made for satire, the thing is, I ended up expanding the OC's lore so much, but since it was "self-insert" I guess I just stopped taking it as a joke when my brain hyperfixated on the OC. The name has applied to me only because I still consider that OC a "self-insert", truly made for my Indulgence.
"Fiction" is my last name, no, not my actual last name, just my last preffered name. Fiction was another self indulgent name I made for another OC, this was made during a time of major depression where I would spend my day projecting onto my characters and enjoying parasocial relationships with them. Its not a name that means anything good, but this is the reason I use the internet, so I kept it.
I have said above that Fiction is my preffered name online, yet I would truly be fine and maybe happier if you do use my other names as well, especially for more lighthearted conversations. My names may change depending on the circumstance.
Also, I have certain personal depending on the name, Storm is what I draw most commonly as I based the design off myself truly, Charm is technically a furry, but like, robot.... fnaf. Thats my only explanation. Fnaf like Freddy. Except its a fox. Idk. Uhm. Fiction doesn't have a design, but they have alot of emotions behind her, so I'll probably draw them but she is gonna change... alot. No depiction of them is gonna stay the same. Ever.
In conclusion:
Storm is just a name I use for convenience and with family/close friends and in a way that connects to me as a person.
Charm is a name I use for self indulgence purposes and for happier/lighthearted conversations.
Fiction is the name I chose to express my thoughts and is used in a more depressing/serious type of conversation.
These names will switch alot however, sometimes storm or fiction will be the self-indulgent ones, sometimes Fiction will actually be happy and not just my "damn, depressive episode!!" name, sometimes my names will just have no meaning but usually I feel I prefer them during specific circumstances. Plus... sometimes I might find a new name I like for a bit and sometimes ill try testing out a new name.. ice been thinking Mimic for a bit and the name Allen has crossed my mind a few times... but for now sticking with the names above would probably be best.
My personality, what I choose to indulge in, and the thoughts in my head are different from eachother and I suppose my brain liked using the names to show and express myself in a more... disassociative way. Just blame it on past trauma and parasocial relationships I've been in.
Speaking of trauma...
Diagnosis'
I have Social/General Anxiety Disorder, Sociopathy and Minor Depression. I am also Autistic which attributes to alot of my other mental disorders and just myself as a person. (As stated before with Autigender)
I may still be undiagnosed so this list may update, and my only main guesses for what else i could have would probably be ocd and odd but... you never know right? I mean, i discover new paraphilias that i go "hmm... interesting..." to every... not every day but pretty often!! Im not technically a paraphiliac? I don't get aroused. At all. Ever. But I do get very interested. A new interest but not something I care for and actively search. Unless it's comships... love those.
I do not have a way to Segway into my interests smoothly so pretend that this is a really cool line that relates to my-
Interests
I have a LOT of interests.
FNAF, OMORI/おもり, Vocaloid, Evillious Chronicles, ONIBI/鬼火, Pokémon, Be More Chill, ATL:A, Hazbin/Helluva, Steven Universe, Saiki K No Psi Nan and then my scattered interests that are just... its just me liking random characters from random franchises. The franchises im not a fan of but one (1) character? Hell ye im into them!! They are... silly... so silly... recently BMC has been stuck on my mind and o CANNOT get rid of it... have I been squipped???
Shipping!
I am a multishipper. I ship almost every ship in every Fandom and I do not care what others ship. Will I judge? Yeah. Will I truly care? Never! This counts me as a "Pro-shipper" though in technicality im actually full comship. I do not care what you ship. Just as long as you DONT support people who actually and actively support or participate in abusive relationships IRL I am okay with you. From the most innocent cutesy ships to absolutely vile ones I support. Hence my squipemy ship...
I would also like to add, Kinks and anything sexual is allowed on this blog, just a reminder however if I get uncomfortable with the sexual tension in my asks, comment/replies, or anything im tagged in I will most likely not respond or delete what I can. I'm not sex repulsed, but I have boundaries for certain people and my way of showing affection/intimacy with them.
I suppose having said this... all thats left is a DNI list? Its a little basic, cause I really don't care. At all. Just have the basics.
DNI (Do not interact)
Pedophiles/Maps (POCD is fine! You can't control that and all that matters is you surpressing these urges. I can't even lie, I've had the thoughts too, its not pleasant and I'm sorry for your stigmatisation. You are welcome here.)
Rapists and rape defenders. (There is no excuse.)
Anti-LGBT/homo-or-transphobes (you are on tumblr. How could you dislike gay people. This was basically made for gay people. What.)
Anti-shippers. (Please I use shipping as a way of coping. My trauma is different from yours. My coping mechanisms are different than yours. Why do you get mad abt that. Its not a harmful coping mechanism. It doesn't hurt me or you or anybody else.)
Ableists. (There is no excuse.)
Racists. (There is no excuse.)
Radqueer. (... I dont like saying this but just.... no. You aren't welcome in the community. Xenogenders and neos are allowed here! Not you however.)
And thats the criteria. I told you. Its basic. I don't care who you are. I just want to know that I am in a place with people of my kind- mentally ill, bullied, nerds, geeks, whatevers, LGBT community, etc. Or just people who wont actively try and harm me, both mentally and physically. This has been my introduction, and I suppose.. I bit you adieu!
Goodbye! Thank you so much for listening~!
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catboyelimgarak · 1 year
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What's your favourite top 3 Garashir tropes?
(I can talk for ages on this myself btw)
Oooff! Im not even sure what is a trope, and whats just a tag we all use on AO3. So let me see and google what these would be called n Tv Tropes if possible.
(Alien) Cultural Difference /Culture Clash on TvTropes: I really love the partaking in exchanging, understanding, relating, finding similarities, and just enjoying it too. I also love the shenanigans it can bring, and the pining (I.E. Julian does something that to Garak as a Cardassian see's as something more because of Cardassian cultures, like Hand Holding or Touching).
Age Difference (self-explainatory): Only because Julian is of an age from the very beginning to be able to partake in a relationship of any kind with Garak, and not be naive or childish about it. I love ESPECIALLY when its when he's 30 and onwards, while Garak will always be his old self. I tend to see it as maybe 10 year difference at the least. NOT LIKE THE ZIYAL AND GARAK AGE DIFFERENCE, THAT'S UNHEALTHY AND NOT GOOD FOR ZIYAL.
Meaningful Hands: It's pretty much cannon that hand touching is a thing, even if we don't see it alot since it only came once Ziyal was introduced (I have yet to find why they made that a thing, I feel like someone explained the thought process behind it). I sort of see it as close to Vulcans, but Cardassian hands are just very sensitive and not imbued with telepathic abilities (I wrote a small post about this after hearing a podcast explained why kissing on the lips is so exciting. Cardassians just evolved to have their hands be the replacement of kissing on the lips, which is also how it's described with the hand pressing being like a kiss on the cheek). And, I dunno, Star Trek really makes you see things, and holding hands IS quite intimate to be fair in human life. AND I WISH WE HAD MORE NOTES ON THE OTHER FANMADE HAND PRESSES LIKE WHAT TINSNIP DOES (I think TIn is the one who created the presses/clasps) BECAUSE DAMN ITS A SAUCY ADDITION TO THIS TROPE AND CARDASSIANS.
Thats that for now. Im sure I have more, but like, a lot of those tend to be R18 too lmao
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wildlygay · 1 year
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Transformers animated fanficition writers/artists; Consider.
DISCLAIMER: I’m not telling anyone that this is how mechpreg should go, this is my own personal opinion. 
Should this be apart of my ‘Why the big strong mech should carry’ discussion that I started a few weeks ago? maybe. (Part two to that here)
Unpopular opinion, Blitzwing should be the one carrying. Look I found the perfect explanation for this. Ok, I saw a post once in the #blitzwing tag where someone once compared Blitzwing’s and Bumblebee’s sizes for there art. And turns out, Bumblebee is small as hell. So, my point? You know how in every single blitzbee fanfiction (I think) you see where it has carrying in it, it’s usually bumblebee. 
My point - why Bumblebee shouldn’t be carrying and Blitzwing should be. 
Let’s consider the sparkling’s wellbeing for a second. For it to grow and be forged properly, it needs room. If it doesn’t have room it’ll make it. For a bot as small as TFA bumblebee, the sparkling would DEFINELY need alot of room. I don’t think cybertronians have organs like humans do, but lets pretend they do. and i’m sorry if I sound like a idiot, I’ve been having a bad mental health day and I feel like throwing myself out of a window, (I’m getting better dw) and this came up in my head spinning like a microwaving hot pocket and I had to share it.
It’s simple
Blitzwing sparks bumblebee.
Bumblebee gets sparked.
The sparkling needs room because Bumblebee is quite small.
The sparkling proceeds to squish Bee’s organs and basically flattens them to get the room.
Bumblebee does not survive the forging process and offlines when the sparkling is forged. 
(I know it sounds quite grim but it’s true.)
SO. The pros and cons of Blitzwing carrying.
PROS (more like fanfiction ideas but meh): 
Blitzwing has a larger frame, and can provide the growing sparkling the room it needs. 
Funny scenarios that might insue from Blitzwing while he’s carrying. Example; The sparkling kicks for the first time and Blitzwing is shouting in german in a panic because he doesn’t know that it’s normal. 
Cuddly Random Blitzwing. That’s it. Just picturing Blitzwing cuddling Bee.
The autobots figuring out that Blitzwing is carrying and there’s differencing reactions. 
Bumblebee realizing that he just got Blitzwing sparked. Blitzwing. 
CONS (eheehe Cons ok i’ll stop my jokes are horrible):
It wouldn’t be a stretch to say that Blitzwing at first, wouldn’t care. He’ll still go out fighting the autobots, infact I think he’ll be oblivious. He would only start caring when Bee has a heart-to-heart convo with him about it, basically like “Hey uh Blitzwing I think your carrying..” 
Then Hothead getting all upset that he can’t go out and smash Autobots into lamp posts anymore for 9 months because he’s carrying.
(Side bullet-point I think Random would actually want a sparkling. I just see him getting excitied. And that’s damn adorable but anyways.)  (happy end; all three sides of blitzwing collectively agree that they want to carry a sparkling.) 
Anyways thats the end of my tedtalk, as always if you want to join the discussion feel free to reblog or comment, whatever suits your fancy. thanks for tuning in ima go and lay on the floor for as long as I can love you guys stay safe  Signed by, Your best friend - Quickshadow <3 
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zaenight · 11 months
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Crazy but she's mine ch1
There's not alot of ez fanfics so I made this one ;)
As Stated there are triggers and hard topics in this story, as well as mature themes.
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"Fuck you Pedro!" Jackie yelled giving her ex boss the finger.
Okay she might've punch a customer in the face,but in her defense he tried to slap her ass as she was bagging groceries.
"Okay." the girl murmered as she got into her car.
Glancing to her passanger seat she did a double take and screamed.
"AAAAHHH!" She yelled as The figure also yelled.
"WAIT I CAN EXPlAIN!" the kid,who looked around sixteen exclaimed.
"Listen kid you better get out of my car before I shove my foot up your ass!" Jackie exclaimed quietly.
"Look I need a ride to Santo Padre,I have a dime." The girl said.
"What the hell kid!,a dime to drive three hours to do what?" Jackie said.
"To see my father,well meet him,my name's Illiana by the way." The girl,Illiana said.
"You think im gonna drive you,a total stranger,to meet a man,who im guessing doesn't know you exist,three hours to Santo Padre?" The older woman questioned at this kids audacity.
"Yep!" Illiana chirped.
"I- Wh- Goddammit you know wha- Fuck it Santo Padre here we come." She stammered.
"Man did I just catch a ride with a Crazy lady?" Illiana murmured to herself.
"Im not Crazy you little shit,I- ok I might have a couple screws loose,So what!" Jackie said raising a brow at the the kid.
"Ay dios mío." Illiana said as the car started.
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After picking up some stuff from her apartment Jackie drove Illiana to her small house.
"Why just a small bag,also does your Mother know your leaving?" Jackie asked.
"No she's dead." The girl sniffed throwing the small bag in the back.
"And it's all I got,my foster parents don't give a damn,just a couple of oufits and shit." Illiana murmered.
"Hey kid its gonna be fine." Jackie murmered as her gaze softened.
"I hope so,by the way,before you changed your name tag said Camila,but you said your name was Jackie?" Illiana rambled as they drove.
"My full name is Camila "Jackie" Vincent,but I just go by Jackie or CJ." The woman laughed.
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Three hours later....
"You sure this is it?" Jackie questioned.
Pulling up to a junkyard,Jackie saw the motorcycles.
"Thats what the note said." Illiana said as the two got out of the car.
The younger girl grabbed her hand as the walked up the steps.
Upon entering a group of men stared at the two,some had a hungry look in their eyes as they looked at Jackie.
"Im looking for Obispo Losa!" Illiana exclaimed.
"The fuck you want with me kid." a short man stepped up.
"Screw you old man, you stuck your dick in the wrong woman, and she had a kid, you get the picture yet!?" Illiana exclaimed.
The man looked at me staring me up and down.
"Listen kid your Mamá must be lying, because I would remember a banging body like hers." Bishop told the kid claiming to be his.
Meanwhile Ez Reyes, the new Presidente of the mayans, had eyes on the older woman , and damn was she fine.
"Man , la chica blanca is fine as hell." Gilly said .
A slap was heard all around the clubhouse as the former President held his cheek.
"Do I look like her fucking Mother?!" The woman yelled,
and damn she was fine as hell angry.
"You fucking white- " Bishop was cutoff as he was once again slapped.
"Finish that damn sentence I dare you!" Jackie yelled.
"Enough!" Ez exclaimed.
"I drove this damn kid three fucking hours to meet you,the least you can do is hear her out." Jackie said glaring down at the man.
"My mom was a bitch,to put it lightly,she decided to stick a damn needle in her arm,I found her,she had the fucking balls to write a note saying she loved me, and your name,where I could find you." Illiana explained.
"And you think I would give a damn?" Bishop questioned.
"You know what?Fuck you this was a mistake!" The teen yelled ran out of the club house.
"You stupid piece of shit! Illiana wait!" Jackie yelled.
"Sorry for the trouble." Jackie said passing Ez.
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In the car Illiana was sobbing as Jackie opened the door.
"He didn't want anything to do with me,he looked at me like all my foster parent's did whats so bad about me!?" The girl sobbed as Jackie wrapped her arms around her.
"Nothings bad about you , Men ain't shit,Foster care, I've been there,not the best memories." Jackie explained.
"I don't have anywhere to stay,and Im not going back to that place,please dont take me back." Illiana murmered.
"Illiana I drove us three hours,I drove you a stanger,to meet a piece of shit,and your foster parents, by the way you barely have anything packed,are pieces of shit,my landlord evicted me and my boss fired me." Jackie explaind.
"Are nothing but pieces of shit,no way in hell are we going back to that town,therefore I say we make a new life here." She finished.
"Yeah,and your right,men are pieces of shit,I don't need him,I never did,I just wanted to know if I just showed up, Someone would care." Illiana said sniffling.
"You have me now, I mean you carjacked me and sorta kidnapped me,but you have have me now." Jackie winked.
"Wait,hold up your a minor Im not gonna get arrested for kidnapping you,am I?" Jackie said squeaking.
"No?" Illiana said thinking.
"Thats not helping." Jackie murmered as a knock on the window scared her.
"Shit man!" She said as The asshole she slapped stood with the other men.
"Jackie?" Illiana said as the older woman got out of the car.
"Stay in the car." Jackie said looking at the men warily.
She did slap one of their members,club her ass,its most likely a gang doing things under the cops noses.
"What?" She questioned.
"You slapped my Vp." A hot man,most likely the president stepped forward.
"Yes I did,now if you excuse me." She said opening the car
door.
"I wasn't done talking." The man continued.
"I am." She said getting in the car, driving away,not without sticking out her hand and flicking the bird.
"Damn She's crazy." Angel said.
"ella no sabe con quién está tratando, pero pronto lo sabrá." Ez said.
(she doesn't know who she's dealing with , but she will soon.)
"She's mine, no one else touches her." Ez continued.
"Damn , she was hot too." Gilly said.
"¿Y qué hay del niña? ¿Al menos vas a intentar ser su padre?" Angel said to Bishop.
(and what about the kid , you gonna at least try to be her father? )
"Mierda!" Bisop exclaimed kicking a barrel.
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What do you think so far lmao , remember this is sorta an au , also I hope im getting the characters personalities right , plus Dark! Ez because man he became dark , can't wait for s5 of Mayans m.c .
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dilf-fuckersblog · 1 year
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rating: explicit
paring: Daryl Dixon x female!reader
description: You and Daryl, didn't like each other that much. Y'all would argue and fight alot but then you both went on a mission, thats when things got messy.
word count: 2.1k
title: 'Needy, aren’t you?’
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warnings, BIT OF ANGST & SMUT; female receiving, lots of dirty talk, bit of arguing, tit play, reader being needy.
Daryl, was on a hunt again for the 3rd time again today, it made you go crazy because you were craving for his touch. Wanting his cock deep inside of you, but the thing was you both never got along.
He didn't like you, either did you but you felt something, something that you shouldn't have felt towards him because he's such an asshole to you. Both of you were then in the woods, watching out for walkers.
"I hate being paired with you, asshole." You complained, he glared at you—-"I hate you too." He mumbled.
You got closer to him, wanting to touch him, but he shoved you off. "I know we don't fucking get along but, I need you, Daryl. I need you." You admitted.
His eyes widened in shock and anger, "Why would I wanna fuck you? You've been such a brat." He spat out. That word, brat. That made you weak in your knees, you loved when he was like this.
"You fucking asked for this." He growled, as he pounced onto you, pushing you into the grass-–spreading your legs, "You're wet from this? Such a dirty whore you are." Daryl said, in a deep, hoarse voice.
"Just fuck me, asshole." You whined out.
Daryl let out a low, hoarse growl—accidentally making a moan escape your mouth, "Fuck- I didn't m-mean t--" before you could finish your sentence, he pulled you in for a passionate, hungry kiss. You were distracted from him kissing you while he slid two of his fingers into your panties, pushing them inside of you.
It made you gasp and moan in surprise, "You dirty slut, wanting me to fuck you? Being needy for me, the whole hunt?" He stopped kissing you, and whispered in your ear, pumping his fingers in and out of you.
"Y-Yes, I've been needy for you! I-I have! I was craving your touch, your cock, everything.." you admitted, making him smirk and speed up the thrusts even faster, causing a pornographic high pitched moan to leave your mouth.
"Moan my name, slut.."
"Daryl!! Daryl!!" You moaned out loud, clenching around his fingers tighter--as your orgasm chased up with you.
"Cum around my fingers, let that pretty pussy of yours cum around me..."
Those words, those words sent you off the edge—-making you grip onto his vest, screaming his name. pretty sure walkers were able to here it, but you didn't care.
"If that happens more, I might as well fight with you more." You chuckled.
"No you will damn not."
Tags: @azanoni 💝
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moderator-monnie · 2 years
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Hey! You've been following us for like. Forever, and we can't quite remember when we started following you (system memory gaps) but I just wanted to say we didn't know you made the Charlie phone guy holy shit??? We loved that beast a couple years ago but ended up unfollowing because of psychosis related reasons (don't feel bad, we still love the stuff!) I wanted to say that a lot of your humor and like. Creations have inspired us as a collective as well, and as our body approaches 18 I create little beasts that we too will put in a situation... also can I just say I find it insane that you've stayed into dsaf/dialtown for all these years... I miss those fucks </3
Mod Monnie: yep thats me! mod monnie nice to meet you! no idea when i started following either my memory is shit
and a couple years ago? like when he was first made? he's only 3 turning 4 in 2023 or does a couple mean 2? the word couple has always confused me lmao
and even if i ever did lose interest in fnaf/dsaf charlie ain't going anywhere for a DAMN long time like i said before he'll still be around after i am gone i am sure of it
i do my best to try and make people laugh/confuse them and above all else make sure everyone possible can have a good time!
i also make sure not to upset people if at all possible so it's why even if i am friends with someone i put in the tags
((if you don't want charlie to interact just message me and let me know and the interaction will stop and i'll delete the replies))
to let ANYONE KNOW that i'll leave them alone anytime they want i have high respect for anyone i meet! ((and because my anxiety always worry about bothering people lol))
but seriously thank you this means alot! can't wait to see what you create i am sure it will be amazing
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eebie · 2 years
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Okay i can actually explain this, as a canadian person myself.
So, ignoring your god damn "eh" comment, as thats not an actual thing, we are only allowed to air a certain amount of american content. Somtimes its because they dont allow us to have it, though more often its because we have to air a certain amount of canadian content on our televisions/radios. As a way to get around this, they somtimes make canadian "dubs", as the content is now, techincally, canadian. This was obviously a bigger deal a while ago, before streaming services were common, so its not that well known.
A few other notes on your tags, canada actually has a decent population of french speaking people, so much so we have french on all our packages. And the stereotypical "canadian" accent is actually a newfoundland accent, or "newfie" accent. Alot of people dont sound like that, including myself.
Hope this clears some things up :)
oh :o rhank you for explaimign. i was actually curious !! i have been educated..
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