#clackclackclack

[yourcrazyboyokris]

Fun Animal Facts

Japanese Spider Crabs exist and they are after your left index finger

#Fun animal facts #Fun animal fact #fun facts #cute animals #animal facts #biology #crabs #satan’s pet #click clack #clackclackclack #Crab sounds #Screaming #silence #missing index finger for body not found #Dead body reported at scene along with crab leg #He eats your soul #animal #cursed #this actually exists and I want to hug it #Why did god punish us with this

[strawberries-n-ships87]

I FOUND A SLUG IVE BEEN WANTING ONE FOR FOREVER OMG

She’s so pretty and I love her

#clackclackclack #my sister got a blue one :) #sensory slug #stim toys #stimming #actually autistic #actually adhd #autism #autistic #self shipping community #self shipper #self ship community #self shipping #f/o #self ship blog #random #autistic selfship #adhd

[yetanotherrc9gnfan]

#rc9gn #howard weinerman #randy cunningham 9th grade ninja #clack. clack clack clack clack clackclackclack #that's not the sound of my keyboard. that's the sound of teeth.

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

I feel like FL trying to imitate our stims would be the funniest and cutest thing ever-

His ‘mrmrmr’ is so growly, his claws just clack so loudly when he fiddles with his fingers, and our excited little ‘ahh’s and screeches just come out abysmally loud and demonic unintentionally.

But all for a good laugh!

*CLAPS HANDS* YES THIS IS BEAUTIFUL YES YES

listen, i have this jade bead bracelet that i wear as often as possible, and sometimes i just have to shake it around on my wrist because i like the sound and feel of it. imagine making Foul Legacy a similar bracelet from whatever material he likes, stringing beads together and tying it around his wrist as he purrs and trills in delight. he happily shakes the bracelet when you're done, listening to the familiar jangle of the beads that he hears so often from yours with the additional sound of clacking against his armor. now whenever you idly twist or play with the beads, Legacy will snuggle down beside you and do the same with his bracelet, nudging your hand with his head for pats once you're done. if a day goes by that you can't find your bracelet, Legacy's quick to pull your hands and settle them on his head, urging you to run your fingers through his thick, fluffy hair

he also instinctively picks up any other verbal and motion habits you have, often doing them side by side with you. verbal stims especially he'll start mimicking back to you, his sweet growls and chirps imitating you from across the room, and then you're stuck in a fun loop of talking to each other only through sounds. it sounds like the Abyss itself coming from him, but the sounds always end with a little squawk as he yawns and rearranges his jaw, snapping it shut with a clack. a purr and a nuzzle greet you when you laugh, a light lick against your cheek as Foul Legacy rumbles, allowing you to gently tug and fiddle with his claws as he playfully nips at your fingers in return <33

#genshin impact #childe #tartaglia #foul legacy #foul legacy childe #genshin tartagalia #genshin childe #genshin tartaglia #*shakes bracelet shake shake shake* #see it's just loose enough that it moves around but still tight to stay on my wrist #and making foul legacy one and listening to it going clackclackclack aaaaaa #or he clicks the beads together in a line #hehehehehehehe i like this very much #short scenario #other's stuff #chit chat #anon #good evening #FAVE

[rainc0at]

Why are sexuality labels so confusing. What do you mean i keep questioning every few months. What do you mean i read an "are you a lesbian" masterdoc and related. Am i a lesbian? But that feels like im faking? But would i REALLY get with a REAL man? I dont know? Maybe? Would i get with a girl? Yes absolutely yes no question i love you. Man? Not. Not sure? I mean? Maybe? Well shit. I dont think i would. Hello? Has writing a tumblr post just made me realise i dont actually like men? Hello????

#crisis? #puter how to not feel like im faking being a lesbian. quickest route. no freeways.... clackclackclack...puter! puter do you hear me!

[ihatebrainstorm]

Did you order your brainstorm from transformersland. My guy came from there and he arrived in a ziploc back. i keep it around like you would a baby’s first cradle. Anyway i empathise and feel your pain because my g1 perceptor is coming in december. But it is now getting close to 18 August and soon your brainstorm will be here and if it is the generations brainstorm you will be blessed with his frightening ratchet joints (the clicky joint type not the character)

Regards,

toyotacorolla2008

No I got my boi from some other seller on Ebay? The struggle of waiting 4 more days to hear the CLICKCLICKCLICK ratchet joint sounds tho.. But also oh jeez, having to wait until December for Perceptor to arrive? Ouchh, but at least he'll arrive someday :'D (I hope he comes in good condition for you!)

I'm planning on bringing my Brainstorm around and taking a bunch of little photo shoots once he's here eheh >:D)-(

#It'd be really funny if Ratchet canonically had really loud ratchet joints tho #Imagine relaxing on the Lost Light somewhere and suddenly hearing CLACKCLACKCLACK coming closer from the distance #First Aid would go insane #Maybe he'd join forces with Pharma out of pure frustration #Or imagine Ratchet bending his knee and it sounding like a Gatling gun is going off #Doctor of Doom? Doctor of dooming your eardrums and blasting them to oblivion #Drift: I can feel Ratchet's aura approaching #Rodimus: Yeah I can hear him too bud

[goodmorningnona]

getting a tongue ring has been the single most stimmy thing ive ever done

#literally it's helped me smoke less bc ive been playing w it and i can just go CLACKCLACKCLACK and also flirt w women Good #lessons of the hand and the mouth

[saveerskine]

Remember when Lord of the Dance and Michael Flatley and Irish dancing was this huge global phemenon?

#nostalgia #today i was suddenly assaulted by all these clickety clack click clackclackclacks and REMEMBERED

[lizardsfromspace]

#polls #crabs #time for crab

[darkelfchicksick]

ready to frow up. hate new experiences. I'm just a blue-collar chick idk how to work in an office beyond going clackclackclack on my keyboard all day

[ardenti-ardore]

My biggest fantasy is something that tends to scare some people off.

It starts off with me waking up, hazy and confused. My body feels heavy, I can’t move. The brain fog slowly fades and the first thing I feel a buzzing between my legs and heat low in my stomach.. god what is that??

My body aches. Why do I hurt so much?

I try to move, but something is stopping me.

I force my eyes open. My vision is doubled but the first thing I see is a wand tied to my leg, pressed up against me. The concrete floor underneath me has a small pool of wetness. Panic fills my body. I whip my neck around to see that my arms are tied high up above my head, and my legs tied down, spread. Like a cross.. a St Andrew’s Cross. The floor is wet because of me.

What the fuck. How did I get here.

I desperately try to gather my bearings and it dawns on me.

The fucking date. I had organised a date. I had arrived at the bar but they never showed. I then left, disappointment and annoyed. I had wasted a whole face of make up and new lingerie on them.

I walked out the parking lot to call an Uber, but none were available.

Jesus Christ can this get any better.

I figured that if I walked a bit further away from the venue, I’d have a better chance of being able to catch one. Surely. I start walking down the path, and the street lights are becoming more sporadic, leaving gaps of darkness more and more as I go further.

I check the app again, no one is accepting my trip. Lovely.

I became suddenly aware of how quiet it was, all I could hear was my own clackclackclack of my heels and my hot breath. I nervously checked around me to make sure I’m alone, and I held my handbag closer to my body. I could feel the burn of fear bubbling in my chest. I walked faster.

A crunch on the pavement. Behind me. Another breath, not my own.

The fear exploded. My own breath caught in my throat and I hesitated. I didn’t want to look behind me. Do I run? Am I SURE that my nervous mind isn’t playing tricks on me?

I picked up the pace nonetheless.

A voice breaks from behind me, far away enough that they have to call out.

“You should run.”

Adrenaline made my blood run hot. My mind wasn’t playing tricks on me. I took their advice. I ran and ran. The street lights had become further and further apart, it was so dark. My chest ached from the effort. My shoes fell off my feet and the concrete from the path had begun to tear away at my feet. I couldn’t feel a thing. I clutched my bag as I ran, I needed my phone. I need to get away and call someone. I was acting on pure instinct. I felt like prey being hunted.

I would look back to see if I could see the voice. Are they still chasing me? My breath laboured.

Another crunch. Fuck.

My body ached, I’m pretty sure my feet were bleeding. The adrenaline could only take my body so far. Tears were streaming down my face, blurring my vision.

Suddenly my breath got knocked out of me and I slammed hard onto the pavement, facedown. I began to let out the most guttural scream of my life, but the person who was holding me down by their weight held my nose and mouth closed. I fought and thrashed as hard as I could but there was no use. I was trapped. The corners of my vision blackened as my lungs burned for air.

I’m going to die. I’m going to die and there’s nothing I can do about it.

I felt a sting.. a needle? Did they just drug me??

The last thing I knew my body went limp. Everything went dark.

I snap out of my memory to the sound of footsteps on the smooth concrete in front of me. My pussy is aching from the wand. It makes me feel sick.

“Finally awake baby?”

Let me know if you want a part 2 ✨ I love writing out lil stories

Disclaimer - this is a cnc fantasy, not a genuine r@pe scenario don’t be gross

#primal #bd/sm community #cnc free use #bd/sm kink #rough cnc #free use toy #free use slvt #hunted

[nibwhipdragon]

What's your favourite Monster in all of the MH games (including Stories 1 & 2) you've played?

I NEVER GOT THE NOTIF FOR THIS ASK WAAAAAAAAAAA

Oh well I can answer it now :3

Ooohhh I can't leave this to one monster only I have such special connections to a ton of them hgnnnn

Most of my favourite monsters are the walls I faced when first getting into the series (excluding Lagiacrus from the MH3U demo, as I wasn't truly a MH fan until I played Stories 1), the most notable of them being the Agnaktor EX from MHS1. I have never struggled on a boss like I did that before. I was stuck on that boss for a whole year. I fought it multiple times almost every day for a whole year. Though I was originally frustrated with it and hated the monster, I've grown to appreciate the fight (much easier once you learn the game some more. Start attacking the tail first, bring sonic bombs and a monster with roar to make it easier). I also like Agnaktor in general, simply for the CLACKCLACKCLACK it does <3

Another monster that's become a favourite of mine by being one of my walls is Nergigante. I had to get so good at MHW to beat it, by the time I beat it I had its whole moveset down to a T and was mostly getting caught off by hitboxes and such. Struggled with it for months, and grew an appreciation for it in the process. It has a solid design too. I love you Nergigante <3

I love Versa/Makili Pietru from MHS1, simply because their designs are pretty. I hope MHS1 gets a remaster just so we can get their models in higher quality

Another monster I love because of the design is the final boss of MHS2. Won't go into too much detail because I don't want it to be spoiled to you but. OOOOOH BOY. First time I saw that thing I said "What the fuck???" Out loud because MY GOD. MY GOD. And there's the other design that I thought was really pretty when I first saw it (and also made me feel stupid for not paying more attention to the opening).

I definitely do have more favourite monsters but if I added all of them this would go on for ages, so I've just talked about the most notable ones

#answered asks #monster hunter

[skullkxd]

Share with dash something you're currently into, and tell us about it! It can be a movie, a song, a book, a project you're working on, anything that comes to your mind!

did you know the dolls in disneys it’s a small world are constantly moving, even when the ride and the mark is closed? The lights go off and the music stops, but the dolls never do. Just imagine that — hearing the clackclackclack of little mechanical limbs in the dead of night, where everything is pitch black…

also, the dolls in Disney’s it’s a small world need haircuts at least once a year

#I think Small World is so cool. Genuinely. #;; answered #infernalpursuit

[sonofdorn-vii]

Six Minutes.

The hatch cycles shut...

One

She was alone. The sound of the Things was drawing closer, their hissing alien otherness made her feel sick. She turned her back to the hatch, the corridor before her was littered with packing cases and equipment crates. Flashing yellow emergency lights lit the space for a second at a time, interspersed with appalling blackness. The ship was listing badly, the gangway several degrees off true. She needed to get ready, she could hear them getting closer still. They'd have caught her scent and that of the Angel's rich blood. Even she could smell it now.

Two

Crouching behind one of the fallen packing cases, she spread her remaining four power cells in front of her in easy reach. Fumbling for one in a pouch when she needed them would get her killed. Her heart was racing, she could hear them getting closer, their hooked feet pounding down the decking towards her with a clackclackclack. But the blood rushing through her veins gave a clarity she'd never experienced, her vision sharp in the gloom of the corridor. The wounded Angel said he'd return for her as soon as he was able. No, not the Angel. Reynard. He'd told her his name and asked hers. Promised he'd return in his plate within six minutes. Thats all she needed to do, hold this position for six minutes. So she would. Every hideous alien that came towards her was targeted, only one or two at a time at first, but more with each passing second, the muzzle of her lasrifle glowed orange in the intermittent dark.

Three

Her makeshift barricade wouldn't hold for long she knew. She had to keep them back as far as possible. Her shots were carefully placed, marking her target for a half second before firing. No longer ones- and twos-, the hideous unrelenting enemy flowed like a white and purple wave; the corridor funnelling them towards her with laser focus, their black eyes glittering in malicious intent. Acidic saliva pored over their needle teeth as they caught scent of her, trampling each other in their squealing eagerness to devour their prey.

Four

The xenos filled the corridor in front of her, more and more drawn by the sound of her desperate defence, or driven by some unseen mind, it was impossible to know. She fired again and again, blowing chunks of armour from the hideous beasts, severing bladed limbs and destroying hissing gleeful faces. Her pounding heart rhyming with the bursts of her Lasrifle, hamminering in her chest like it never had before, her panic almost overwhelming her as she snatched up a fresh power cell and struggled to slam it into the receiver. Quite unconsciously, she began to hum. A small tune, so old and innocent, a nursery rhyme of ancient origins. A child's quiet plea to the darkness to spare her, to leave her unnoticed so that she might see the light of day once more. The words, half remembered at first but more and more confident as the seconds passed, spilled from her mouth into the corridor before her.

Five

The xenos just kept coming. The screeches of excitement at finding cornered prey and the clack clack of their chitinous limbs overlapped into a deafening roar. More and more they came, a neverending wave of sickly white and purple bioarmour. Her shots were no longer meticulously placed, but firing almost blindly, it was impossible to miss now. The smell of them, its dry OTHERNESS, was overwhelming her and making her gag. Her last power cell was down to the final few shots; her voice still singing the nursery rhyme as loud as she could, screaming it into the faces of the monstrous beings before her, hoarse and cracking, pleading for a few more seconds of courage against the suffocating dark.

Six

The hatch cycles open...

"Evelyn Robyns." The Angel, Reynard, booms from his vox speakers.

"I have come for you."

#warhammer #loyalist astartes #imperial guard #tyranids #desperate #last stand

[carldoonan]

Three-Days-Left Thadia says: “3 days! *clackity clack click* Only three days! *Clickity click clack* Un, deux, trois! *CLACKCLACKCLACK* Whoo!” 3️⃣🎉🎶

#New Year #New Year's Eve #2023 #Countdown #Party #Whiteboard #Doodle #Carl Doonan Art #New Year Countdown 2022

[dokukoi]

🎀 ; what's your f/o's go to style?

&

🍵 ; on a lazy sunday, what is your favorite activity to do with your f/o?

for whoever you have ideas for!

- @canineluvz

hi sol!!! thank you for the ask <3 <3 <3 i'll answer these about optimus and bee since i don't think i've gotten the opportunity to talk about them yet!! and tf:one trailer kinda put me in a brainrot...

🎀 ; what's your f/o's go to style?

i'll talk about what i think their holoforms/human forms look like!

for optimus: definitely somehow casual academic, i don't know if that's a thing, but op is making it a thing somehow! definitely wears glasses, his hair is slicked back and a prussian blue with gray stripes. the only accessories he has are glasses, watches, and scarves (doesn't really use them). he wears boots and they go clackclackclack when he walks! definitely has been mistaken for a well-respected college professor before.

for bee: streetwear almost i think? always wearing a yellow bomber jacket with the autobot insignia, some sort of t-shirt, black jeans, tennis shoes. his hair is black and it's never in the same style, but it stays about medium length (the longest it goes is to the base of his neck) he has freckles. very casual, very laidback, very stereotypical stylish american college student on a sports scholarship. has, at some point, worn a baseball cap backwards unironically. i sewed horns onto one of his baseball caps for him actually :3

🍵 ; on a lazy sunday, what is your favorite activity to do with your f/o?

optimus likes to go on family outings/team bonding, which includes the rest of the autobots <3 usually we go and get some sort of fast food, drive around in the backroads and woods until we find a clearing that's not easily discoverable, and everyone gets to have fun for a couple of hours! sometimes we play games, sometimes we just relax and cloudgaze, we just do anything as long as it's together

on the other hand, bee's 'lazy' sundays are usually a bit more chaotic. he likes to learn about humans and participate in human activities. this can go from trying to bake together to somehow ending up drag racing! it just kinda depends on whatever commercial he saw that morning before i woke up LMAO

#🪩 you've got mail! #canineluvz #🐇🚚 #bmblb tag