#This is a sideblog and I have two others 💀

[beckface]

15 anniversary lesgoooo! Wordgirl fanblog bingo based on my specific experience HOORAY (blank one under the cut)

#wordgirl #textpost #This is a sideblog and I have two others 💀 #the positivity one and my boxleitner’s return au LSFHJS #Eileens earlier episodes are. Hard for me to get through #I just kinda take her and turn her into an entirely different character in my head #I dont rly like characters that are MEANT to be annoying u feel me?? #Steven counts as a seperate character then dtb I think #ive never talked about it but miss question 😍 #My irls know about wg and are concerned but have to live with it because they love me💙 #also I know what they did in 1926 so they’re indebted to me #GGG? Doesnt real #Found family everything ESPECIALLY dtb and becky #Im sorry huggy I love you!!!! Sobs #Dtb hot #im this close to starting tiktok stuff ngl

[f1blrcreatorsfest]

fest credits & acknowledgements;

an author’s note by yours truly, ames ivettel <3

"oh, wow..." was pretty much all i could say as i scrolled through the f1blrcreatorsfest23 tag on the evening of august 1st. i was in a hotel room with some of my best friends in the world, all of us piled on a single bed, my laptop balanced precariously in the air as i passed around tumblr posts like a blunt, and already, i was floored by the initial response to the fest. little did i know that my mind would continue to be blown.

not to ruin the illusion, but going into the month, i was so stressed and scared that things wouldn’t happen—literally, the day the festival launched, we were still doing prep work. fio and i had committed to a morning of Getting Life Shit Done, and while she did more important stuff, i was on after effects finishing up the launch post and rushing through the caption (and bothering her 💀). i hit post and went to touch grass, already kind of having given up on things going smoothly… and i came back to the best chaos i’ve ever seen, along with the feeling that i was completely out of my depth.

honestly, if i’d run this behemoth of an event completely by myself, i’m sure it would have flopped early. not for lack of trying, mind, but simply because running a community festival is a team game at heart; you need input from others if you want to make something big for others!

so, with that said, i’d love to give credit where credit is due. i hope you’ll join me in giving a standing ovation to these stellar individuals!

first and foremost, a massive shoutout to barbi @brawn-gp for kickstarting the idea in the first place: a racing sideblog that prompts community challenges for motorsportblr. the very foundation this fest is laid on is because of you! thank you also for running the queue for most of the month and being so meticulous with the tagging system—our blog would not be here without you!

next, thank you to kyle @princemick and riel @azrphales for your work doing posters and being active members of the exec team! as i tried to chase people down to vote on big decisions, your quick input was a sigh of relief—a sign that others wanted this fest to happen just as badly. your promo work was literally invaluable in getting this to take off and stay strong. thank you both for your work post-launch (additional planning + sideblog modding)! a special thank you to kyle for being so active in the discord server and supporting our participants, also for participating so much in the fest itself <3

another big thank you to garnet @garnetaldebaran! your suggestions were incredibly insightful and thoughtful while trying to create the fest’s schedule and events. you really came through with the organization of our first sprint, which proved so helpful when organizing the second and third. and the creations you made for the fest on top of it all? absolutely gorgeous!

to nico @userscuderia and fio @maranello, thank you for lighting the inspirational fire we needed to get ideas flowing on what we could do in addition to weekly themes! the very concept of our sprint challenges, our silly f1-themed guidelines, and our motivation for most of july are thanks to you!

finally: nami @boyfrombarbados, emma @dannysricciardo, and ginevra @leclerqued, thanks for rolling with the changes to the video editing server / joining the pitwall on the fly! your comments were great and helped us define how we wanted to shape our fest identity.

i set out, initially, to try and change the culture around f1blr—to show noncreators that there is so much talent that exists in the fanbase, and that to keep us going, pretty much all we ask for are reblogs. maybe even a nice comment or two! it’s been made pretty clear, however, that the lack of interaction and interest in supporting creators stretches far, far beyond our reach.

that said, not all hope is lost! if this fest has done anything, i think it’s encouraged people to try new things artistically and really push the boundaries of what it means to make a #f1edit. at the end of the day, isn’t that what this is all about? being on the side of art, encouraging creation, fostering support? if we can continue to push ourselves—and really enjoy the act of creating—doesn’t our spirit count for anything? 

so i’ll sign off on this by saying one last thing: stay passionate about the beauty you give to the world. it matters, regardless of the notes, the likes, and the comments; it matters, and most of all, you matter.

thank you, everyone! a gold star for each of you ⭐️

-xo ames

#f1blrcreatorsfest23

[bun-haired-nutjob]

Bocchi is Trans and Gay and Yuu has Autism and ADHD

Welcome to my blog! You may have known me as needy-cute-transgirl but I've gone through a rebrand :3

My two brainrots are Bocchi the Rock! and Hoshikuzu Telepath, both of which are kirara series (and also i have begun brainrotting over Nichijou so expect that too!)

...and also Little Goody Two Shoes. It's consuming me 💀

I also write fics! For now I have just some Bocchi the Rock! fics, but I plan to write for other fandoms at some point! :3

I am also madly in love with my girlfriend @lambdaupsilon who got me into writing these fics in the first place, and my other girlfriend @keyboardcait!!! :3

For horny stuff, check out my sideblog, @needycutetransgirl :3

I hope you enjoy your stay at my blog!!! Reblogs are always appreciated, especially if you leave notes in the tags - I love reading them!!! <3

I will probably add to this post later, but below is a list of tags that I will use to organise my posts!

#vivi's elise - Posts about my girlfriend @lambdaupsilon!!! In particular how hot she is and the things she's able to make me feel, but also cute dumb stuff she does that makes my heart flutter 💖💖💖

#vivi's cait - Posts about my other girlfriend @keyboardcait!!! In particular the infinitely charming and dorky hijinks she gets up to 💖💖💖

#vivi the bocchi the rock - Bocchi brainrot, very much the primary content on this blog now :3

#vivi's foreheadpathy - Hoshikuzu Telepath brainrot. Umika is autistic and Yu has autism and ADHD and they are so fucking gay for each other

#vivi's ordinary life - Nichijou brainrot. Yuuko has ADHD and Nano is a trans allegory :3

#vivi's ruby red shoes - Little Goody Two Shoes brainrot. WHY ISN'T THERE A POLYCULE ENDING 😭

#vivi's piloting skills - Things to do with my desire to be a cute and cool WWII fighter pilot :3

#vivi's writing - Occasionally I do writing!!! You can find my AO3 account in the link above :3

#vivi's yuri - Lesbians and sapphic relationships without necessarily being horny! Also used for yearning 🥺

#vivi's social skills - Mostly anything that doesn't fit any of the above categories, often includes reblogging and interacting with mutuals <3

#vivi's humour - Funny things, not always consistent with the theme of the blog - just things I find funny! (As if this blog has a 'theme' anyway ;3)

#vivi's asks - Responses to any asks I receive! (They may also appear under #vivi's social skills if they're particularly old posts)

#vivi's vents - My ramblings whenever something upsets me and I just need to get it out. Not common, but if that bothers you don't be afraid to block this tag!

#vivi's mutual bait - Anything that I just know some of my mutuals will eat up! ;3

#vivi's goals - Things that I want to look like - this used to be typically not horny but that line is a little less ambiguous nowadays O_O

#vivi's elise #vivi the bocchi the rock #vivi's foreheadpathy #vivi's ordinary life #vivi's piloting skills #vivi's writing #vivi's yuri #vivi's social skills #vivi's humour #vivi's asks #vivi's vents #vivi's mutual bait #vivi's goals #vivi's cait #vivi's ruby red shoes

[brother-genitivi]

Rules: Answer 21 questions and tag 21 people (I don't know 21 people heeellpppp oh well let's disregard the name for now)

Tagged by: @tx-828 (thank you my lovely!)

Nickname: some people call me Lee

Star sign: Scorpio

Song stuck in my head: The End of Things by Gary Numan

Last movie I saw: The Lord of the Rings - The Two Towers

Last thing I googled: traditional Turkish jewellery

Other blogs: I have a star wars oc sideblog @turkish-togruta

Do I get asks: ehh not so much so when I do get them I get stupidly excited

Reason for URL: there's a Dragon Age character called Brother Genitivi and I thought it would be cool 💀

Following: I don't actually know how to check bc I'm silly x

Average sleep: it ranges from 8-10 hours daily. now I'm on study leave I've been sleeping until 9/10, but when I have an exam I wake up at half 7

Currently wearing: tracksuit bottoms my anane got me from Turkey that have a cool dragon design on, a black long sleeved sweatshirt and blue socks

Dream trip: Turkey with my friends. I want to show them where my family lives.

Favourite food: anything sugary. I have a massive sweet tooth.

Favourite instruments: any. all! anything that creates music is worthy of being my favourite

Tags (no pressure at all!!): @laz-laz-ace-pilot @canichangemyblogname @clone-bar-79s

#leo's stuff #tag game #<3

[abimess]

Just do all of them lol

- M

M 💀

I'm bored so why not

asks: how many people do you follow?

75

blog: how many mutuals do you have?

Oh crap I have no idea. But I'd say a lot? haha I don't talk to most of them but I love them all ♥️

dashcon: have you ever been involved in discourse?

Hmm I think so but not directly, you know? More like, standing up for friends who were directly involved

followers: anything in your drafts?

Oh many things. The requests I still have to post, basically. Right now I have 51 drafts

like: do you have any sideblogs?

I do, I have a blog only to reblog my fics so people can get notified when I post something new (@abimess-library)

mutuals: how many posts do you have?

2150 with this one and I'm honestly shocked

notes: what is your favorite post you've made?

Hmmm I have no idea because I don't really remember the posts I've made haha but aside from the stories I've posted, I really liked my Theories for Wanda's future in the MCU post

posts: have you had other URLs? What were they?

Nope, just this one

reblog: describe your blog in five words

gay. homossexual. lgbt. elizabeth. olsen

staff: how long have you had tumblr?

A little over a year now? I'd say a year and two months almost

Thanks for asking (everything) friend hahaha

#ask games #abimess answers #M

[threelionsgirl]

why you gotta be so mean? | mason mount

request: hey can i request an angst to fluff fic with mase, where you've been receiving a ton of hate on social media after the paparazzi had caught you and mase out having dinner together and you've been holding it in for so long. one day mase gets home from training and he sees you're on the couch with your laptop on your lap and you're reading all the comments and death threats you receive daily and he just reassures you that it'll all work out in the end. can the reader also be an influence like (sasha, Jack's gf) and she has to come out and speak about the hate on her yt channel please. by the way i love your work🧚‍♂️

warnings: angst! is also a fluff, but there are many death threats, like many, and some induce su1c!de, do not continue reading if you do not feel comfortable or if this is likely to activate any triggers, please!!!⚠️

notes: ok ok ok i loved this plot!!! it just took me a while to write it because I broke my finger 🥴 and it was hard to write like this, and the holidays are a huge distraction, but thanks and I hope this is what you wanted to read 🤞🏼🧡

word count: 3542

! I used to write on my sideblog @masonwmount but I think I'm going to abandon it so you can send your requests here!

masterlist | requests are open!

It had been a nice evening, in fact all the things you did with Mason were nice. This time he rented an entire restaurant for one night for the two of you to have dinner together. He wanted it to be something more private and romantic. You and he didn’t like to expose yourselves or your relationship. He already lived in front of cameras almost every day when he played for Chelsea or for England, and he didn’t like to bring those cameras into the house. You, on the other hand, only appreciated the object lenses when they helped you to do your work on social networks.

You spent the evening laughing almost the whole time, talking about your days, Mason was a good listener. He didn’t stop complimenting you during the evening, which made your cheeks flush. Mason held your hand on the table until the food arrived and made sure to pick it up again when you weren’t eating. The restaurant staff was not in the way at all.

You were almost finished with your dessert when something began to bother you: the glow of the flashbulbs coming from the window. You knew they were paparazzi, following you and Mason like rats after bread crumbs. That was common and you were used to it, but it didn’t mean that you liked them.

“Mase, it was an amazing night, but can we leave now?” You asked leaving your fork on your plate and looking at him, trying to ignore the people with cameras in the window.

“Sure…” He smiled at you before calling the waiter to close the check. You smiled back when he left a kiss on the top of your hand, but you couldn’t help but stare at the paparazzi cameras. This did not go unnoticed by Mason. “Are they bothering you?”

“A little.” You bit the inside of your cheek waiting while he paid the bill. Mason did this quickly so that you could get out of there quickly.

He hugged you and gave you little kisses as you waited for the valet to bring his car around and you finally left the restaurant.

You always took longer than him to go to bed because besides brushing your teeth, you stayed in the bathroom doing your pre-sleep skincare and combing your hair. You took your cell phone and sat on a stool beside the sink while the cream worked on your face.

You noticed that the last photo you posted was getting more engagement than your posts usually did. You posted that photo after you finished getting ready to go out with Mason, it didn’t have a specific caption, but people knew where you were going, all because of those damn paparazzi. You hugged your knees, scrolled down the screen, and started reading the comments.

user1: does she know how ridiculous she looks?

user2: why don’t you k!ll yourself and spare us from seeing this shame? 💀

user3: is she dating mason mount and leaving the house like that?

user4: how funny would it be if the next time you went to stamford bridge you tripped on the stairs and fell on your head? 🤣

user5: your face looks ugly as your soul🤮

user6: you make mason miserable whenever your around👎🏻

When you started reading those negative comments, you just couldn’t stop. You kept going and going and going, and they just kept getting worse and worse. You didn’t know why people said such cruel things, you didn’t remember doing anything so bad to receive death threats. Just like Mason, you were a public person, you enjoyed being an influencer, but although you received a lot of support you also received a lot of hate and abuse.

This time it was really hurting to read all that, it felt different. People might not like your relationship with Mason, but they had nothing to do with it. Talk about your soul? What did these people have to say about your soul? They hardly knew you or what was in your heart.

It was poignant and frightening to receive all those gratuitous attacks. An attack that you didn’t have strong enough armor for. Your defenses were vulnerable and you felt your eyes water, anguish coursing through your veins. But you had to swallow that cry when Mason appeared at the bathroom door.

“Baby, are you coming?” he asked leaning against the door frame, his hair slightly messy and shirtless. You usually stared for a long time at his athletic physique, but at that hour you didn’t want Mason to see your face and realize you had something strange going on. You turned your head and blocked your cell phone.

“Give me a second, I’ll wash this off.” He nodded and went back to bed.

As you washed your face, you let a few stubborn tears escape. You took several deep breaths before going to your room, doubting very much that those bad thoughts would let you sleep.

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“What’s that?” Mason asked as he walked into the kitchen. He was in his training suit, ready for another day of training. You had woken up at the same time, but you decided to go to the kitchen to prepare coffee while he got ready for practice.

There was a box on the table that you were checking; it was some jewelry from a well-known brand in London. They were after promotion and sent you an invitation to do a plubi on Instagram. As an influencer, that was a normal thing. Several brands and companies used to send you products to test and recommend to your thousands of followers on IG. You liked jewelry, but this time you were not so excited.

“They sent me to do publi, but I’m returning it.” You said, closing the box and pulling away.

It had been a few days since the day of the dinner, and things were tough for you. That wave of hatred hadn’t gone away and seemed to get worse and worse. It simply became a very personal thing for you all the time. You no longer felt like going on Instagram or any other social network because it was the same thing, the same horrible comments, the same hateful and threatening treatments. It was awful because it got in the way of your work, but you thought that if you didn’t post anymore, you wouldn’t get any more hateful comments, and maybe it would make it easier to pretend to Mason that everything was okay. The league was getting tense, the Champions League playoff was coming up, and you didn’t want to worry him with your problems. You were both fine, you just needed to hang in there a little longer.

“Why?” Mason frowned, confused. He sat facing you, it was unusual for you to return products like that. “You didn’t like it?”

“Not much.” You lied, taking the box away. You had loved the jewelry, but it wasn’t enough to make you post again. You decided to change the subject, watching as Mason sipped his coffee. “Are you coming back today?”

You got up carrying some things to the sink, intending to wash that. Some days Mason would sleep in Cobham to better prepare for the games, although the question was your escape hatch, you really wanted to know if he would be home that night.

“I might be a little later, but yes, I’ll be back today.” He smiled and walked over to you hugging you from behind. His hands held your waist firmly and he kissed your neck. You sighed, relaxing your back into his chest. “I wanted to take you to dinner again tonight.”

From one second to the next you froze, your fingers folded around the edge of the sink and you felt your body going static. Your mind drifting back to that night that, although it had been perfect with Mason, was where it all began. Another dinner only seemed like an indication that things got worse.

Besides decreasing Instagram posts and videos on your YouTube channel, you weren’t leaving the house much and when you did go out with Mason you avoided taking photos, living cautiously and having a more private life seemed safer.

Although you were feeling bad about the proposal, you swallowed dryly and smiled as you looked at him, agreeing.

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After almost two hours in front of your closet you gave up. You were hating all your clothes and shoes, nothing was good. You were thinking of actually going to dinner with Mason, your plan was to make up some excuse to cancel when he got home, but you gave up on him trying to convince yourself that you were strong enough to do it for him.

But it was too hard. You looked at the clock and it was more than an hour before Mason got home, it was in those moments, when he wasn’t home, that you allowed yourself to sink into your own mediocrity. You picked up your cell phone and read all the comments. No matter how much you had stopped posting, they were still there and only growing every day.

On the couch in the living room, wrapped in a blanket, you kept reading, with your laptop on your lap, amazed at how creative people could be to think of so many horrible things. You could solve this by disabling the comments and deleting them all, but you couldn’t. They raised your anxiety and nervousness levels, but you couldn’t get rid of them. It was all too much to handle, you were on the thin ice of a frozen lake wanting to give up everything, for everything to break down and for the cold to take over your body.

Your breath caught and you felt the tears falling. The bitterness was so great that you couldn’t help but cry. Those comments drained all the positive energy from your body and you just wanted to sink into the ground for the next millennium without anyone bothering you, but that was not what fate had in store for you.

“Y/N.” A hand touched your shoulder and you jumped in fright, your laptop fell beside you on the couch and you looked back, seeing Mason standing there. You opened your mouth not understanding anything, it was too early, he wasn’t supposed to be here yet, and how did he get in without you noticing? Maybe he used the back door.

“What are you doing here?” You quickly ran your hand across your face and stood with your back to him trying to shake off the tears. Luckily the lights in the room were off and the only source of light was coming from your laptop.

“What’s happening to you, Y/N?” Mason turned around on the couch, he knelt in front of you and you held your breath trying to get your sobs to stop.

“I didn’t think you were going to be here until later.” You commented ignoring his question and ignoring his face. It was hard to lie when he looked you so deeply in the eye.

“I know, I lied when I said that, I wanted to find you here unprepared.” He held your chin and turned your face toward him. Your eyes must have still been red so you blinked nonstop. “Well? What’s going on?”

“Nothing, Mason, I’m fine.” You tried to look away and free yourself from his hands, but Mason held your waist in place getting between your legs.

“No you’re not, stop lying to me.” He called out, resting his forehead against yours and stroking the back of your neck. “Ever since that day you’ve been acting strange. Your smiles are forced, you don’t shoot videos anymore, and I know you love doing that. I also know you loved those jewels.”

Discomfort ricocheted through your stomach once again, you hated lying to him, it was worse when he found out, but it was necessary that time. You could see it in the expression on his face, the frown, the tense shoulders, and his gentle touches, he really was worried about you.

"Maybe I’ve lost interest.” You shrugged, but he didn’t give in.

“That’s obvious, I want to know why. I was going to ask you before, but I wanted to give you some space to open up to me, but I can’t wait anymore because I can’t stand seeing you like this, Y/N.”

“It’s not a big deal… It’s… My problem.” Her eyes wandered around the room to avoid his. His pupils were so dark and appealing, you were capable of doing whatever he wanted if you kept looking. “Don’t stress about it, okay? Focus on your football, Mase, don’t worry about me.”

“I will always care about you. I was aware of that when I brought you into my life, Y/N. We take care of the ones we love, wasn’t that our deal?” He brushed his mouth against yours and you closed your eyes concentrating on his touches and the way your breaths blended with each exhale. “Now tell me.”

But you didn’t have the courage to speak, instead you looked away in the direction of the laptop thrown on the couch. Mason followed your gaze and frowned. He sat down across from you and pulled the laptop onto his lap and began reading some of the comments you were reading earlier.

user1: never hated a woman so much🤬

user2: i hope while you are going to stamford bridge a truck runs over you

user3: sl!t your wrists bitch and di!e!!!

user4: I wish someone would rub a sick chicken on your face, maybe you would d!e of avian flu?

user5: i’ll be at your funeral

“Damn, that’s terrible.” Mason set the laptop aside with a growing anger in his veins. He couldn’t read more than five comments and wondered how you had managed to do that. When he looked at you, you had your legs tucked up and your face hidden by a pillow. He moved around hugging you until your cheek landed on his chest. “Hey, Y/N.” He whispered and you hugged his abdomen with your arms. “That…sucks. I’m sorry you’re going through this.”

Mason was angry, he could feel the knuckles on his other hand turning white, he wanted to punch every person who typed that shit and make them swallow those words, but at that time he knew you needed his support, not his anger.

“What…” You started to speak unsure of your words. “I… just wanted to understand, what did I do, Mase?” you sniffled, clinging to his chest as if there was the only safe place on the face of the earth. His hand moved up and down yours in a sweet caress.

“You didn’t do anything, love, you don’t deserve any of this.”

“I feel like I have the biggest ‘kick me’ sign on my back and everyone is lining up before anyone even says anything.” A weight seemed to come off your shoulders, talking about it was good, venting was good. “Why do people have to be so cruel?”

“They are cruel because they are empty.” You lifted your face to look at him, he stroked you, stroking your cheek and pushing your hair away from your face. “Reading this just destroyed me and maybe I know how you’re feeling, I’m really sorry.”

“You don’t need to apologize to me, Mase.”

“Why do you keep reading this?” You rested your chin on his collarbone, wanting to burst into tears again.

“I don’t know, maybe I was looking for something good for me to hold on to in the midst of so much hate, so I wouldn’t feel so bad.”

“You have me, I am your good thing. Hold on to me.” At that moment he held your face and you didn’t count a smile, the first really real one in weeks. Maybe people were so cruel and inhuman because they knew you had something they would never have, and it brought you some comfort. “I won’t let you read this nonsense anymore, but I also want you to get your good energy back and take pleasure in doing things again, Y/N, I’m here to help you.” He kissed your cheek and you hugged him by the neck.

“I don’t know how to do that yet.” You were scared, you weren’t sure of anything, and you didn’t know yet how to get out of that hole that so many death threats wanted to bury you alive in. Mason stood for a while thinking, his hands never ceasing to caress your back and stroke your hair.

“You should talk about it.” He ventured, and you frowned at him.

“What?”

“Record a video, talk about it, and post it on all your social networks.” He encouraged.

“Have you gone crazy, Mason?”

“No!” he spoke more animated and with a thirst for justice, willing to encourage you. “The internet is not a lawless land, Y/N, record a video, show all the threats and make these people ashamed of what they wrote while hiding behind these profiles. Make them feel remorse, disgust, regret. You are good with words and have an incredible power of persuasion. Show them that you are not afraid, and most importantly, you have my full support.” You smiled and couldn’t help but kiss him. “This will stop, one way or another, I promise you.”

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The next day you woke up feeling different, stronger. You decided to shoot the video that morning because of this, but also because Mason was home, he didn’t have to go to practice until the afternoon, and like it or not his presence always made everything better.

He helped you get ready like choosing the best outfit, but he also got in your way by wanting to kiss you while you did your makeup. You smeared your mascara about three times because of him, and it made you laugh a lot because it was at moments like these that you felt most alive.

He offered to be your camera man and you were nervous before the recording started, but having him encouraging you behind the camera the whole time reassured you enough to say what you had prepared.

"I didn’t really know how to start this, I thought several times if I should do it, but I think some of you have noticed that I have been kind of missing, at least those of you who follow me because you like my content. I won’t lie about the reason, I have to be honest when I say that the latest hate attacks have been hitting me, but I also want you to be honest about what you feel about spreading all this hate. I swear I don’t understand, even now I am trying to understand why people who comment on these things don’t think that a real person needs to read this and go on with their day. I can deal with differing opinions about not liking me, about how I look, but I don’t think that justifies the death threats. It’s just one of those things that we are in a world today where there are a lot of keyboard warriors who make empty threats and things like that, you are full of ignorance. When you talk about somebody taking their own life or killing somebody, that’s ignorance. And I think that in the world there is no place for ignoramuses anymore. I know I’m a strong person, but even the strongest of the strong have their weaknesses, I usually ignore almost anything that shakes my state of grace, but I think this exceeded that limit. I thought it was my right to come here and ask, why act like this? Haven’t you guys ever heard Mean by Taylor Swift? It’s a good song, a good lesson, and I recommend you play it on Spotify or any other music stream in case I can’t get the message into your head. I have people to help me close that circle and not wash me down that path.” You smiled at Mason on the other side. “For the record - I pray for those of you who even think those thoughts, let alone type them out. I hope you can find some happiness so you stop trying to steal it from others.”

The video lasted over twenty minutes and you were proud of yourself, thinking that you chose all the words well and that it conveyed the message you wanted to get across. Mason shared it on all his social networks making it clear that he had the same opinion and that it was his wish that it all stop.

“So, do you think it turned out good?” You asked wrapped around your neck after the video was edited and posted. You were getting good responses, several other influencers were congratulating you and sharing it, as well as doing their own venting about having gone through something similar.

“Everything you do looks amazing.”

“We’re both amazing.” You actually smiled when you realized, it was something you already knew but a light seemed to illuminate you and induce you to think that things would actually get better.

“Don’t ever forget that, Y/N.”

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[fates-theysband]

greetings loved ones. not only am i starting to resurrect this blog after a long sort of unofficial semi-hiatus but it's also been a literal year since the last time i made a pinned. so! my name is isa, i use they/he/💀 pronouns, i'm 26 years old as of today (12/19/2021), and i like. Characters.

i bounce around between mains depending on my current fixation--right now there'll probably be a lot of buzz about Rouxls Kaard, Spamton G. Spamton (both from Deltarune), Lamplighter (OneShot), Fate (Death and Taxes), and Bubby (Half-Life VR But The AI Is Self-Aware)! i'm basically f/os georg for most of my favorite series so you might also see content of:

slenderverse (less so than when the blog started, but it's on the list nonetheless because Tim Wright is my forever boy)

the magnus archives

jojo's bizarre adventure

various other anime and video games with relatively small fandoms

i also have a weird obsession with the video game superliminal but i don't have any f/os from it

i have a more detailed byf in my carrd and you should read it but the two basic tenets are:

don't be a dick

don't be a creep

since i've had too many people who cannot be bothered to read my carrd let me put the second thing in plainer and unmissable terms:

IF YOU ARE A PR*SHIPPER, PLEASE EXTEND TO ME THE SAME RESPECT FOR BOUNDARIES I HAVE EXTENDED YOU AND DO NOT FOLLOW OR INTERACT WITH ME

you can, however, follow if you don't meet any dni criteria and we share f/os, provided you're comfortable with that. i'm just here to vibe.

this is a sideblog; i follow and interact from darklightescape!

[loverboyromanroy]

ok hi hope you don't mind a commentary but the ask you got made me think! i feel like roman and gerri’s storyline is a genuine addition to the main story, given how much she has been impacting his personal growth for the past two seasons. the show might be at a point where they could end their plotline but i honestly don’t think that’s going to happen! there’s a lot of room for development right now, their situation is pretty delicious and imo the writers are fools if they won’t focus even a little bit on roman and gerri’s changed dynamic. gerri’s not a family member but she offers that little outsider’s view to the whole mess despite being fully tangled in it herself too. gerri is also arguably a very popular character, not to mention the fact they already have approximately 1.5 female characters so it’d also be very dumb of them to not continue with the plot.

oh no please jump in! i totally agree with your points...and also thank you for reminding me of a point i meant to include in my last answer – gerri isn't family...but isn't she? she's shiv's godmother and she's arguably logan's most trusted ally (in rewatching season 1, the pilot is meant to make you give that title to frank but then they spend the rest of season 1 showing logan's reliance on gerri specifically – she's at his right-hand position during vote of no confidence, she's his spy and then surrogate at shiv's wedding, he literally likes and values her more than the other c-suite folks). i think that alone is enough to legitimize her as folded into the family when it comes to our central story...add in her very complicated relationship with roman in s2 & s3 and we do really have a lot of ground left to cover going forward 👀

also adding in a couple of relevant replies from that last ask:

@wonderpommey said: I think the only thing I heard was Kieran saying Jessee thought it could be interesting to have to have Roman be bi. They obviously followed the actors connection and embraced Roman and Gerri but pretty sure they want to go back to their original idea. that being said they’ve attached themselves to Roman and Gerri in a big way so doubt they can fully let it go. at least I hope not!

yes! that jumped out to me from the official succession podcast (on my main pre-sideblog 💀) and even at the time i found the way they decided that they couldn't have that be part of roman's whole thing like...a little dismissive? i was actually really glad they seemed to have circled back to it in season three (the trainer jerk off sessions anecdote coming back, the homoerotic bathroom scenes) and i hope they continue to peel back the layers of that part of his characterization in season four, especially given the way logan (and shiv and everyone) was hammering home his psychosexual problems in the last two episodes of season three.

@pinkmaned said: I read in an interview with Kieran that Tabitha’s job was basically corporate mentorship, but the scenes explaining that were cut. that gives me the feeling that they had planned for some of the beats of the Gerri arc to happen with Tabs, but with the chemistry between J. and Kieran I think they ended up giving it to Gerri.

oooh thank you for this tidbit! that makes a lot of sense for where season 1 ends with tabitha (his WILD marriage proposal after only knowing her for a week lol) and i could see in hindsight how they made that hand off in 2x03 (by having gerri step in and literally say "don't get your business advice from tabitha when i'm right here")...i did love tabs and thought she was a good and fun partner for roman, but god i can't imagine that season 2 storyline playing out with anyone other than gerri/j

#roman x gerri #roman/gerri #gerri kellman #roman roy #succession chatter #good chat this morning everyone thank you for this – i posted that ask and then went into therapy so this was fun to come back to lol #answered #megathumproy #(love that @ lmao) #wonderpommey #pinkmaned #roman #gerri #long post

[rivero-piv]

Just cuz I know how much you like this ship: The Cat Throuple

Eeeeeeee :> (Using a bit of both animal and human forms)

Also putting this under the cut because it got a wee long XD

How do much do I ship it?: Never heard of it/ Notp / Dislike / used to ship / maybe / ship it / aww / otp / IS IT CANON YET? (really can't choose this because I know Disney's too much of a coward-- JK

What non sexual activities do they like to do together?

Was there really any other answer jk but yeah no, hunting for sport too, gets competitive after a while.

Who does chores around the house? Well first off, they're animals and grew up as such, so housecleaning isn't part of their basic instinct — Shere Khan was never in one location for too long, Zira led a clan that had to live years on a messy environment, and Scar tended to himself a lot. So as humans, the best bet would be nobody at first, then immediately learning as time went by.

Who’s the better cook? Definitely not the one afraid of fire, that's for sure. Maybe Khan tolerates it for the sake of appearance, all the while having a *very* close eye on the gas range 💀. I do headcanon that they eat in animal forms, but as humans, there's no other choice but to see Scar as the good cook, painfully trying to drag the other two into the kitchen to learn skills they mostly don't even need to know XD.

Who’s the funniest drunk? Didn't know exactly how to put it, so here;

Scar after a bottle of wine near 3 am, retelling Othello or anything:

Do they have kids? Technically :> Nuka and Vitani are the only logical answers here. Unless you know, hehehe *drops sideblog where I rant about fankids*

Do they have any traditions? (1) Totally acceptable to push one other on a nearby body of water, except Zira, lest they'd like to face the Devil; (2) No meal leftovers for it is a sign of weakness /j

What do they fight about? Strategies, their attitudes, why it's a horrible idea to sing at 4 am...

What would they do if they found their paring tag on tumblr? (If they have one) Would probably be confused because all they're seeing is slot machine-related posts (I use sc/sk/z and yes that's what popped up)

One thing I like about this ship? I can have as many humanized headcanons of em and nobody can stop me *goblin cackling* /j

Another headcanon about the paring? (Free space) They all have eyes for Sabor but they don't know how to approach her okay 💀

#(1) Who cried at the end of Marley and me? (2) Who always wins at Mario kart? (3) The song I would say fits them? #Sorry but I'm not answering these because I lack knowledge XD #asks #disney villains #scar #shere khan #zira #sc/sk/z

[devotion]

tagged by @peterbenjiparker omg hi thank you <3

1. why did you choose your url?

y'all know i love love loved my old one @/darlingspidey which i still use as a sideblog on another whole separate blog that i'm on when things get hectic here... but i soon realised i was turning multi-fandom in feb and i had this url miraculously saved from before and went 👀 yanno what. and... yeah. my url that i've kept for the longest + it'll probably stay that way now (hopefully) <333

2. any side blogs?

.... you don't wanna know how many i have. if you ... knew, you'd genuinely think wtf. but there's 6 here that i use for different reasons. @thomasparker is one for recs.

3. how long have you been on tumblr?

in around two weeks, it'll be 20 months 😳

4. do you have a queue tag?

one which is q. dbjzbd off topic but i used to have the ... weirdest queue names and had “queue're so golden” or smth that i copied from seeing it somewhere thinking that it was how it was done, then realised it's a lyric from one of harry styles' songs 💀 didn't expect it like, i don't listen to him at all nor am i fan of his.

5. why did you start your blog in the first place?

5 days before we went in lockdown, i was still part of a toxic fandom and instead, already had a tsh sideblog (@tsh-darling 😌) to get away from it all in the meantime. it was my first tom mutual who supported me when i suggested it. not a mistake at all; i love her still even though we're both busy rn 💕 and you lot. i thought that i would never get my 100 followers back lmao

6. why did you choose your icon/pfp?

it always goes back to pete. but tom hardy........ tom hardy, oh my goodness.

7. why did you choose your header?

the new spidey suit is so so so fucking fit.

8. what’s your post with the most notes?

a fic that's just turned a year a few days ago; “tummy rubs” - 1.3k notes <3

9: how many mutuals do you have?

mutuals who i talk to... 2/3 all the time. but when i'm normally freer than i am now, it goes up to about... er, 15? on another note, i love people who i follow and they follow back. just dk who all of 'em are tbh. you don't expect me to sit here and count them 😭

10. how many followers do you have?

i don't wanna share that but it's not a big deal. 65% less than m's tho lmaoo

11. how many people do you follow?

almost 300. i should try to clear it up but i've done that a lot in the past and recently there's been nothing but good vibes on the dash with everything that i hate filtered out bddjjdb so there's no need ig. i like it now bc it used to be so dead :( better than when i used to follow 700 tho amirite

12. have you ever made a shitpost?

i... don't. not necessarily, no. if you're calling me freaking out over the leaks of the nwh trailer, (which got called out for not being the case), those aren't shitposts. that's me being excited. 😔

13. how often do you use tumblr each day?

when i'm on my holidays, hours. otherwise, i take month-long breaks, and pop in once a week or fortnight.

14. did you have a fight/argument with another blog once?

yeah. not really my fault but no one saw my side tho.

15. how you do feel about “you need to reblog this” posts?

when i first started, i was gullible. now, it's bullshit. character development.

16. do you like tag games?

barely ever get tagged. but for the most part, no. i'm not that interesting.

17: do you like ask games?

i get like 2 asks whenever i do it so leave it :(

18: which of your mutuals do you think is tumblr famous?

prev post <3 a lot, you're right. everyone's writing is incredible, they all deserve it <3

19. do you have a crush on a mutual?

mate i love all of them, i seriously do.

no pressure tagging: the mutuals who i haven't seen being tagged in others? @parkerpeter24 @spideyspeaches and anyone else who wants to do it? maybe i'm blind and i didn't see that you got tagged :( ♡

#tg #i was debating on whether to do it or not :( #thank u tho m . i was so bloody surprised when u tagged me in the morning sbjsnsn #tdl #edit: this was fckn drafted rather than posted 😀 #ALSO WROTE THIS BEFORE 3AM SO IF I SOUND UNHINGED I WAS