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#brought it up to me like wtf was that
qangelbluebird · 2 months
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Creation = The Thing (from the tubhole?)
Primary Protector (Creator (not used but could be)) = Tubbo
Rank 1 Shell = Sunny
Guardian = Philza
Shell (in general) = Eggs
Pancake Shell = Empanada
The Mother of Pancake Shell = Bagi
Duck Shell = Chayanne
Trauma Shell = Tallulah
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daffi-990 · 1 month
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Yeah how about we don’t be this person.
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curiosity-killed · 8 months
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Being routine-oriented may get a bad rap but a solid chunk of opportunities that have come to me in life have just come from me showing up consistently
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missjoolee · 6 months
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Always Come Take Me Down
The barest hint of a snore coming from where Julie's head is resting against his thigh is what alerts Luke that she's asleep and no longer working on lyrics. He'd been so in his own head, humming melodies and jotting them down, that it was more an afterthought sort of processing of the fact that she had been quiet for a bit now. He knows it happened, but couldn't say when. What is he supposed to do? Leave her be? Wake her up? If it were Alex or Reggie, he'd let them sleep if they had just come from home, but definitely would wake them up with a wet willy. That's not an option this time! Not when it's the girl you most definitely have feelings for. Feelings that are complicated by the fact you are dead and couldn't even touch until a few weeks ago. Oh god, he's starting to sweat. Can ghosts even sweat?
The pen in Julie's hand shifts as her grip relaxes and he realizes something he can do. Reaching over, trying his best not to jostle her, he grabs the notebook that is still propped up against the makeshift easel that is her legs. Gently prying it from under hand, he sets it on the arm of the couch on his other side. Julie shuffles for a second, her head moving into a more comfortable position. Suddenly, all of Luke's panic dissipates. How can he feel anything but lucky? He lightly brushes his fingers across her forehead, trailing along one of the many curls that currently frames her face. It reminds him of the phone cord from the kitchen phone back home. The 90s version of home. It was one of the many things not still there that he'd had to get used to when he'd started visiting his parents. How do people do it? Make phone calls without the cord to entangle their fingers in. Memories of calling all the clubs (both music and book) he could think of while winding the spiral cord around an index finger just barely too tight so that it started cutting of circulation. The realization that more loops fit around it now that he's had a growth spurt.
Shaking off the memories, his eyes focus back on the studio. Looking down, he finds that he's wrapped one of Julie's curls around his finger like the phone cord. It's softer than the weird plastic, but not as smooth. He slowly unwinds his finger, marveling that he can even do that. They still don't know what happened that night that allowed them to touch. But he was given a third chance. He'd told Julie that he'd only had one real regret in life. How he'd left things with his mom. And he hadn't lied that night, that he still had no regrets in this life. Afterlife. Whatever. It all feels the same at this point whenever he's with her. But he does know he wants to do better by her than he had at the beginning of their friendship. He wants her to know he'll always choose her. He won't bail on her and cause her to cry again. It's just not an option.
A melody drifts through his head with those thoughts and he can't help but quietly hum along as he fiddles with the ends of her hair. He was nine when the song originally came out. It wasn't exactly his scene, even at nine, but you couldn't just escape a top 40 hit in the 80s. It was everywhere. At the grocery store with his mom, on the radio, at the arcade, the bowling alley, and Reggie's house before his parents started fighting. But the more he hums, the more Luke realizes how apt the lyrics are. Everything he wants to tell Julie, promise her. It's all there in the lyrics of this song that feels only seven years old but is actually... crap. Thirty-three years old. Is this really their life?
The lyrics slip out of him in a soft lullaby as he continues gently brushing her hair away from her temples.
"We're no strangers to love You know the rules and so do I"
He pauses at the next lines. Asking for a full commitment in their current state is probably too much, even if he does think he could give her better than any other guy. Her friend Nick pops into his head. He's been coming by a lot since the Orpheum. No, that's not the point right now. The point is communicating how he feels about her. He skips those lines.
"I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling Gotta make you understand"
Here he puts all his intent into the words, pledging them to her. Never again will he be the reason she feels alone and abandoned.
"Never gonna give you up Never gonna let you down Never gonna run around and desert you Never gonna make you cry Never gonna say goodbye Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you"
Slender fingers latch onto his and Julie lets out a deep, content, sigh. Her eyes peek open and look up at him and he can't help the smile that shines down on her.
Her own voice is low and quiet with sleep when she asks, "Did you just rickroll me?"
Luke's smile turns to confusion.
"What's a rickroll?"
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ardentpoop · 25 days
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I’d missed bullying jensen 💖
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newbiealliance · 7 months
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why did animationepiss think giving a disabled character an arc about “not relying” on their aide was a good idea
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opens-up-4-nobody · 6 months
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#aaaand thats a 3rd doctor. a psychiatrist. who listened to me ans thought: mm sounds like bip0lar lol#me: wow its so easy to get diagnosed as bip0lar. thats bc u r exhibiting lots of depression and a limit amount of mood elevation. that's#like. thats what bip0lar is. she was like yea ppl with bip0lar 2 spend like 75% of time being depressed and a lil elevated mood... which#sounds like what u r describing. me:#...yeah. but again its complicated by the 0cd and spectrum issues. but she independently brought up 4dhd. just when i was like no its all#0cd. here we r again. stuck back in the messy overlap. but whatever i got proscribed bip0lar medicine. lam1ctal. we'll see#bc everyone i talk to is like. we need to control the mood 1st. like so u dont die. and im like hm yeah good call lol#she seems super cool tho. like i would love to just talk to her. ugh. she wants to get a handle on the mood and then maybe add a stimulant#bc shes had it happen in thr past where someone comes in with debiltating 0cd and got treated with lam1ctol and a stimulant and the#obsessive rumination stopped. so well see. idk if ill actually qualify as 4dhd enough. well see. fingers crossed#my mood is a lil elevated rn so its all fun. well see if we tip off a cliff bc im getting less sleep and go go going#unrelated#ugh im scared to start the medine tho bc the ssri i got proscribed fucked me up so much. which is also an indicator of bip0lar#god dammit. if this works im gonna have to actually accept the idea of being bip0lar. i mean. it makes sense being on that spectrum#is just sounds insane and i was not expecting it despite my fucking obsession with understanding wtf my deal is#idk. whatever. doesnt matter
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heretodefyfate · 4 months
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Characters that randomly appears in the middle of the story, help creating one of the biggest plot point then never to be seen again and you want to scream about them but in the end, you must accept that they were meant nothing more than a device to set up the conflicts.
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cowboy-like-moony · 1 year
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Matty Healy and Taylor Swift could literally be making out in my living room and I'd be like "oh my god they found a way to exchanged musical cues through their tongues, they're clearly working on a 1989 vault track"
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hellavile · 3 months
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i’m watching fast x since i avoided it after seeing the terribly made last film in theaters anddd . . you can tell that they’re trying too hard to be a marvel film. :/
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1eos · 8 months
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:'{
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aliothbuzzsawshark · 5 months
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Hey shout out to the person that just commented on a fic I‘ve hated saying that they really like it and they hope I continue it. That person just made my fucking day. That fic kept getting negative comments (Who the hell writes that they aren’t interested in a fic UNDER IT and give reasons?) which made me really ashamed of it until that person commented.
Anyways moral of the story: fic comments mean a lot even if you don’t think so
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savage-rhi · 9 months
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I will not be that asshole when I obtain my therapy license. By that I mean not being condescending toward clients and assuming they don't know shit about their physical and mental health. I don't understand how mental health care providers (and medical, let's be real) get so far up their own ass that they forget the crucial bits about their job: LISTENING AND EMPATHY. Even if you know or feel on a gut level that your patient be blowing smoke up your ass, you need to do right by them the best you can. Humans got issues. Even the "good" and "best" ones. You should know that when you sign up with a career that involves interacting with every facet of humanity you can think of. It's some deep dark ice cream with sprinkles and a cherry on top. Sprinkle and cherry people/experiences are rare. Most people are the base. Just the ice cream, and there's nothing wrong with that, but the flavor can get old real fast, and you gotta accept that if you're gonna be a doc or mental health provider. Appreciate the the components, appreciate the damn people who seek YOU for help.
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rip-rbg · 2 years
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I feel like we don’t spend enough time on the fact that Ivy fuCKING DIED AND HAD TO BE RESURRECTED.
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goldenpinof · 1 year
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patiently waiting for everyone to cancel dan when you all realise what kind of person he really is. if you actually take a step back and observe his behaviour you realise how fucked up it is. look at how he treats phil, watch any of their videos (especially new ones)/read the interviews and imagine phil as a woman. and you realise how he is verbally abusing his ”partner” CONSTANTLY. there’s no excuses for belittling, making fun of, constantly critisizing, yelling at your partner/friend. he would get cancelled in half a second. i’ve been a phannie for 8 years but i strongly think dan doesn’t deserve a platform anymore. please take of your phannie glasses and observe dan for a minute. it hurts to see how phil gets literally bullied and has to be the butt of the joke all the time while dan’s ego is just getting bigger. and when he gets the sligthest critique he loses his shit and starts screaming, it’s embarrasing. i feel sorry for phil :( would you want to be in his seat honestly?
to answer your last question: yes, i would.
idk if you've ever been in that kind of relationship when you jokingly send each other to hell but some of my friendships were like that. and it was the best fucking time of my life. i wish i had friendships like that now. it's so easy and unbothered. you don't need to think about what you're saying because everyone knows it's a fucking joke and you expect to hear the same in response.
Dan and Phil are best friends first, anything else second. and we don't see that "anything else" really, besides business partnership, which works perfectly for them. but some friendships ARE like that because it's fun. and don't think that Phil is all glitter and rainbows. if you ever looked closer you could see how his voice changes when he is serious, angry or annoyed. and honestly, i fear angry Phil much more than angry Dan. Dan is loud but it's very easy to shut him down. Phil on the other hand.... we've never fucking seen his full potential. and you know why? because we see only what he wants to show us. and the same thing goes for Dan. WE SEE ONLY WHAT HE DECIDES TO SHOW US.
8 years and you missed all the times when Phil said "i don't mind/ it's only jokes/ it's only bants". interviews? damn, when Dan says this stupid shit it feels like those bants because we're used to it and we know what Phil's reaction would be if he was near.
HE DOESN'T MIND. HE IS NOT OFFENDED.
you can criticise Dan for his latest business decisions or his lack of communication with us. hell, i do that all the time. but when it comes to Phil and their relationship? i'd sacrifice a lot of things to have what they have. including having a partner who calls me stupid names that make me cry-laugh and my jaw drop.
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