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technovillain · 1 year
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you want to make lobotoly content. okay?
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heirofnepeta · 1 year
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why is the No World For Tomorrow album so good ughghhhhh i am so autistic about this fucking music helllllpppp
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dominiks · 8 months
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he's my pookie!!!!!
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conorbradleyfc · 2 months
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"Doaky lad. Oh gel in your hair."
"Nah nah I don't have gel in my hair. No product needed like you did." 🤣🤣
Loving their accents hope I got it right.
Kid babying another kid. 😂
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frosty-tian · 6 months
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Being Autistic on Main.:
Man, I really love my comfort characters/ships.
Last time was filling in a forum and they allowed us to talk about about our ships (talked about Kagemon and DoAki). Didn’t even realise it but it made me giddy inside and vibrate my leg so hard (was lying down). Sore for a little while, but hey, they made me so happy.
It’s true I’m small in the whole communities, but I just want to spread all these love and the joy they brought for me to others.
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I have begun doing more research into the acquisition of dice. It appears that Fennek and Finch has a clearance section on their site where everything is 35% off regular price, which would bring ~$116 worth of dice to ~$91.
I have made a spreadsheet. Currently I have approximately $27 worth of dice (3 sets-an official 11-piece D&D set, an Oakie Doakie set, and a tiny set from Barnes & Noble) and have fully committed to not spending more than that at a time if I want to acquire new dice.
But I’m not using them and in order to use them, I must subject myself to not only social interaction but the potential issue of me overthinking all of the social interaction and coming off as weird.
Like. One time I tried to map out who knew who in a group because I thought it would help me understand the group dynamic better.
Predictably, it did not work. And because I accidentally pulled up that document for everyone to see at one point, I might have alienated a few people. Or freaked them out.
But also that was two years ago and I shouldn’t still be thinking about it.
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renatorizzuti · 6 months
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An Extra Special Friend
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Written By Renato Rizzuti & Graphic Picture By Maria Rizzuti
When I was eight years old and growing up in Ottawa, I had an extra special friend. His name was Andy and he was always kind of scruffy and he always had his shirt hanging out of his pants before it was fashionable to do that.  Andy always looked like he had just gotten out of bed with his uncombed hair and his rumpled clothes. He had a kind of funny speech pattern, not a speech impediment per se but it was somewhat different and intriguing. At first, I never realized how “extra special” Andy was.
 Andy lived with his aunt down the street. I am not sure where his actual parents where and I did not concern myself with it since at eight years old, such matters are somewhat irrelevant. We became instant friends as soon as we met, almost like we had met before in a past life or somewhere in the cosmos. We met on a very hot and humid day, the kind of icky and sticky day we you would rather be at the beach instead of being stuck in the steamy city.
The first thing Andy did was to show me a dirt box containing his pet worms. I thought nothing of it at the time and did not consider it unusual that a boy my same age would keep worms as pets. Andy told me that he could speak to the worms and he proceeded to speak in what sounded like an official worm language to me. I actually believed that he could communicate with the worms based on his intense conversation he was having with them.
Along with his worm fixation, Andy was preoccupied with trying to catch a sparrow. We would spend long hours trying to catch a sparrow in his backyard.  He devised all sorts of traps like a wire loop and one made out of a coffee can and a stick.  Andy would demonstrate a tremendous amount of patience and concentration during these escapades.  He also assured me that his magic bird sounds would attract the sparrows.  We never did catch a bird but we had fun trying!
A Saturday morning was spent playing monopoly at my house.  The game took a long time because I had to help Andy count out his money.  I ended up winning the game but felt that I was somehow guilty of taking advantage of Andy.  My mother asked Andy if he wanted to stay for lunch and Andy agreed once he found out that we were having what he called "spassgeetie" My mother and Andy and I ate lunch together. My mother was a very tolerant and patient woman and enjoyed eating with us.                           
At one point during lunch, Andy was having trouble mastering the twirling of the spaghetti with a fork and spoon to follow our spaghetti eating technique.  Andy announced in a loud voice that the spaghetti was like “Eyetillian worms” and so he would talk to these worms in his worm language to get them to behave properly and he would be able to eat much easier. My mother smiled and was amused by Andy’s attempt to simplify the eating of the spaghetti.
After Andy left, my mother said that she was happy that I had found a nice friend.  My mother also said to me in her southern Italian dialect known as Calabrese that Andy seemed like a bit of a “chiotarellu” which means “little dummy.”  I was not completely sure what she meant at the time and just thought she meant that Andy was a real character.
Andy’s preoccupation with catching a bird was kicked up to the next level on a rainy Monday afternoon.  We were in Andy’s backyard and he had set up a new bird trap that consisted of a bushel with bread crumbs in it and a sheet of cardboard to cover the bushel once a bird landed in it.  Andy unknowing gave me a lesson in method acting as he proceeded to explain his plan:
“To catch a bird we gotta act like birds so that a bird will think we are birds and want to come and join us.  We gotta pretend we are covered in feathers, and have wings and can fly.  Oakie doakie Pokie? Soes we gonna climb up on the garbage box and jump off and fly like birds soes we can fool the little birdie birdies.”
We jumped off the garbage box frantically flapping our “wings.” Andy was a much better “bird athlete” then I.  Andy had a skinny build compared to my chubby cherubic body.  It was no wonder that I started huffing and puffing way before Andy did. 
“You are supposed to be a bird, so stop huffing and puffing like the Big Bad Wolf,” laughed Andy.   
On my last jump, I landed on my foot funny and hurt my ankle.  I was moaning with pain.  Andy came to my rescue:
“Okay, officer down, calling for back up and an ambulance!  Doctor Andy on the scene.  Okay, lay back and relax.  I give you healing treatment!  Abracadabra, hiss boombaa you gonna get better now!”
Andy massaged my ankle vigorously and miraculously; the pain went away!  I was able to stand and I watched Andy make one final jump. There was not one bird fooled by our scheme but it was great fun anyways! 
There was a time when I did not see Andy for a couple of days.  I was sitting on the sidewalk playing with a stick in a puddle when Andy’s aunt walked by.  She was a very large woman with wild eyes. She told me that Andy had been hit by a car and died.  Tears welled up in her eyes as she told me that Andy was happy to have me as a friend.  She said that Andy never had too many friends because Andy was “retarded” which meant that there was something wrong with him.
I had heard the “retard” word before in the school yard and I knew that it meant that you were kind of stupid.  I could not believe that Andy was stupid and that I would never see him again.  I was overcome by confusion and sadness.  I thought about how Andy did not really seem that much different then me.  Maybe Andy was not a “retard” but was labeled as such by the “official” adults in his life.  To this very day, I cringe when I hear the word “retarded.”  We now use the term “mentally challenged” but that still upsets me when the term is used to describe a child.
I am sure that Andy is up in heaven now.  He is probably still talking to worms and trying to catch birds.  I am sure that everybody up there understands Andy.  Andy is probably also talking to God but nobody is laughing at him because of it.
I will always remember Andy as my extra special friend.
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nerodiverse-as-heck · 7 months
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What's it like to have comorbidities?
Sometimes it's a constant battle for diagnosis and the correct path treatment.
For example, me and my psychtraist were deciding if we should try treat axenity first or my adhd.
I thought my focus was more important to I said maybe adhd? And he said okay doaky.
I ended up on a non stimulant adhd medication, in where being drugged on anti psychotic to sleep better and easier, I was half awake and turned on my bathroom toilet light where it flickered and I ended up having the truma just come back at me, this was the start of being diagnosed with PTSD.
I was stuck in the feeling of being, somewhere I wasn't where I was bullied and I had felt a panic attack coming, whitch for an asmthaic even more scary, and with autism I could go non verbal whitch doesn't really help add to the feeling of can't breath.
I ended up waiting in hospital ED for almost 5 hours, to see the mental health team, because in this country they don't have someone on 24/7 eventually in whitch then they sent me to a community run reprive clinic, it was nice for the few days to mentally try to recover.
I since, haven't been on that med and we went down the axenity path whitch helped alot, but not all of it as my current battles of physical health and me... But that's a story called whoops your doing something you shouldn't...
And it helps but it's fully working as I have been in a constant state of axenity because of this little mistake... And it's impacting my physical condition and mental health stability.
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threenorth · 8 months
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Okay doaky...
Mom, pink.
My mom, you made the best with what you had, but now this mouldy house is impacting my mental health.
(ramble)
as I cant go to the gym with 25 percent down on the peakflow the breathing specialist left the practice and my appointment went from Oct to December...
I need to get out but I'm still on the same salary hopefully soon (21st) my presnation goes good and I can get a salary bump, and if not asking my psych about a longer acting adhd drugs to help me power through the mba catch up...
Hugo, pale pink,
I tried that once I said we could even try act like two different people if that's what you want... But in the end my mental health still was getting the best of me, but that wasn't enough for her at the time. She always wanted nothing but the best... And I don't blame her. My advice is to take them as they come, but don't forgert about your own emotional availability... Even if you don't understand your own feelings... Oh Alexithymia I hate you.
Aerus, I miss our videocalls, I miss your laugh and smile, but I think I miss when yourd look at me with those eyes like no one else has.
Robert, pale pink. You were always my first option, but I made an excuse, that's when I knew I was loosing you and you told me to stay away.
Billy, red.
I told you, I'm only happy with you... And only you.so my someone is newer you. Or... Technically older you?
No name, turquoise.
Thanks for showing me my path back home to your arms.
Gray, Tangerine.
V October, you got it.
Lauren, pale pink.
You will always be the one of everything to my two or second.
Charlie, turquoise.
I had no idea how to express my emotions.. I am still working on that but now I have a feeling wheel... but it was definitely love and happiness... Inside and out...
Omeg! (omega end? Greek)
Easy come easy go, loves fragile...but I'll find you again, I found you once, and I'll do it again for the love of my life... And maybe sliver screen rommace.
K, light grey.
Where?
*prepares to write place *
Mentally in love? Yes.
Physically in Durango - little risky... Can we try something sea-level like maybe Seattle or Renton Washington area?-yes.
Emotionally, as best I can be...yes.
And maybe sexually, yes I want to make you.. I'll save that for maybe after on cranky.
Quentin, red.
I don't know how 'I' did it as I wasn't thinking straight, with poor mental health. You must have at least had experience with this... To know my words and what I would really do, the whole... When someone pushes you away... That's when they need you the most...
Ramon, black.
There's always more time.
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millkyo0 · 4 years
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愛しいあなた 💛
Doaki.
Good evening. I tested two or three things for colors and shadows
eh eh.
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lucifer-kane · 4 years
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Unfair how beautiful this 6 dollar dice set is (From Oakie Doakie Dice) 
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donitkitt · 2 years
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one of the directors responded to a tweet that was hc-ing camilo’s mirror room saying that that was what the encanto team also pretty much thought camilo’s room wld be like so he cld practice his shape shifting. so canon-ish ig
aaaaa okie doakie thank u sm uwu i was just wondering cuz it was everywhere but i could never find th team saying so <: o
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Them: Howdy?
Me: Doaky. How youdy?
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frosty-tian · 3 years
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Little DoAki comic I drew a while back. 
Of course, must tag the captain of the DoAki ship, @millkyo0.
One of the original Reddit post used (the rest can be found on the profile of the user as well):
https://www.reddit.com/r/ambien/comments/9zbux8/mywife_is_soft_nd_ilikeher/
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tilthedayidice · 4 years
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Have y’all tried the Rd. Pepper Milkshake from Whataburger yet? Shits lit dude
My roommate got me one, wasn’t mixed very well, but that just means I got a ton Oakie Doakie Dr. Pepper flavor 😋
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inazumafocus · 4 years
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Omg, you brought back rarepair Monday! I'm new-ish to the Inazuma fandom on tumblr but I remember seeing these posts and being so sad I missed out. You're doing good work for the fandom! :) Can I please request Domon x Aki (Doaki)?
Aaahh then I’m glad you stick around long enough to see it coming back!!
Since I moved definitely back here I decided to bring this cute event back with me! And I’m glad you’re joining in too! It’s always nice to see new faces around here, feels less dead~💗
And surely, I will add it to the que💗💗
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