#havent posted anything here in a while

[kyxuu]

mumbos i drew recently . peak art

#do i tag this #i havent posted in a while on here #so im just trying to find anything to post #im so sorry tumblr friends #art soon #(probably not) #mumbo #mumbo jumbo #hermitcraft

[scattered-winter]

the fascinating thing about the maze runner books vs the movies is that they're both tragedies, but just...different kinds. in the books no matter what wicked did, they never got close to a cure. it was all for nothing: all the torture, all the death, all the money and effort spent trying to cure something that was just unstoppable. the world burned while a few hundred immunes survived, and there was no other way the story could have gone.

but in the movies they were so close. thomas was the cure. they had it in their hands and could have saved everyone, but they were just too late. wicked was destroyed, the last city fell, and with it the world's last hope for a cure. they almost got the cure in time. they almost made it in time to save newt. they almost won.

#tragedy where it was all inevitable vs tragedy where victory was within reach but it was just too late for everyone. fight. #anyway i am insane about this tonight. good day #just watched the death cure deleted scenes for the first time and man...................................................................... #the way all the complexity to gally's character was practically left out of that movie. what if i explode. #also the way everyone hates teresa for LITERALLY no reason like girl........god forbid morally gray women do anything. #honestly while we're talking. thomas is morally gray too. #he's choosing himself + his friends over the entire world. while teresa is sacrificing her friends to save the world. #two sides of the same morally gray coin etc etc. i will defend teresa until the day i die btw. #not idly do i choose my blog title. #but anyway it's just insane to me how much moral complexity and nuance there is in these books/movies #and how much of it was left OUT of the movies too. litcherally insane. #oooough.....role reversal au.................. #tmr mutuals here's some food. i havent maze runner posted in ages but the brainworms are coming back #winter speaks #the maze runner

[unexpectedbrickattack]

Everyone being so niceys about that wall of text….💖

#mine #i sat on that post for like. well over an hour 😭😭 #and i STILL forgot some things lol. i may edit that post and add them in #also hey if ur reading his. hi 👋🏾 #also hey while im here. why is there so many of yall??? was it twitter and reddit collapsing ????? #bc i havent posted ANYTHING good and yall are still hitting follow 😭😭 #so sorry to disappoint ppl who have followed from a popular post. bc i post old man yaois now . and write essays about old men 😭😭😭😭😭

[stray-dude]

*unintelligible screaming and growling* (the demon is singing)

#my art #fortnite sulk #and technically #fortnite remi #i havent posted shit in a while sorry guys #ive been too busy playing fn on my new pc #but my friend said she likes how i draw sulk so im sharing #(sorry its not stray or drift or anything i accidentally split sulk n hes stuck here now rip)

[crazyw3irdo]

i just watched charlie's first qsmp vod and y'all weren't kidding that census thing is fucking terrifying

#qsmp #mcyt #crazwaz posted #like the whole scene where it appears just. wow. #idk what pronouns ppl have been using to refer to it im just gonna use it/its idk if thats the correct set ive just seen the one vod #idk how much sway i have given ive only seen the one perspective but god if you havent seen that any of the ppl there's povs its real good #its about 2 hours 35 minutes into his vod #just. wil charlie and quackity vibing and then jaiden running in yelling that theres 'a woman in the walls' #them all going to investigate and not hearing anything at first. talking over each other. #then charlie hears it too. and in the background you can see it slowly crouching and walking in but they dont see it #until quackity screams and then they all see it and theyre all screaming and they all realize theyve been cornered in #and they try to escape and block it in but then they realize its in creative mode and theyre freaking the fuck out #then they calm down when they realize its just trying to ask them questions #and while theyre typing in their books A CREEPER FUCKING EXPLODES BEHIND THEM #and as theyre freaking out and realizing theres like. 10 mobs behind them- including more creepers- #the census is cheerfully repeating 'yes! yes! yes!' and jumping up and down excitedly #like literally big fan of horror stuff here and that scene felt like it fit right in #very effective. loved it. like the bits with the duck being like 'you broke the one rule so you can never leave' felt very creepypasta #but the census guy felt like an actual horror short film or something. not to diss the duck or creepypasta yknow its just different flavors #the way it comes out of nowhere too is very effective. like charlie is doing his el backflippo bit when jaiden comes in #not even fully out of nowhere too! like the campier bits with the duck gives it precedence! #also yeah gay sex island charlie has already slept eith two guys and has flirted with many more #'are you.... cómo se dice en inglés.... circumcised?' #so funny tho thinking like. my number one favorite part of the vod is that scary census scene #number two is charlie singing about argentina #number three is charlie in the caves with roier mariana and fit and theyre talking about circumcision #10/10 love it. i was right tho it is fucking with my brain because im trying to learn japanese and my brain is now combining spanish with #japanese because my brain has sorted those two languages into one pile thats just 'a language i have very basic knowledge of' #so now every time i try to start a sentence in one of those languages the other one tries to creep in #i had that problem when i first started learning japanese and now it returns hasdfkjhasdkjfh

[skrunksthatwunk]

pov you're a majima family goon and you walk into HQ to find your boss giving the others a rousing speech

#rgg #ryu ga gotoku #yakuza #majima goro #like a dragon #goro majima #yeah man idk #i havent drawn anything rgg in a while and ive begun to take poison damage #every day i dont draw old gays: -1 #-1 #- 1 #etc #i actually DID draw some othwr stuff i might post later but here's this shit for now #skrunkart

[henriiiii-1001old]

hey!!! i uploaded chapters 1 and 2 of my post-catalyst fic to ao3 now!!!! both chapters have been edited for grammar and other weird continuity stuff (though if i still missed a few things, PLEASE tell me!)

the tumblr versions have also been edited, and you can read them here: pt 1 pt 2

also, if you haven't already, check out my other tmc fic with short stories from my main au, unholy gift!!!

hope you enjoy!!!

#station writeups #thatcher davis #adam murray #alternate adam #stanley mandela catalogue #intruder #i hope you likey :3c #i think i'm only gonna post updates on ao3 now #also i mostly added my other fic here in case ive been forgetting to update tumblr abt updates #i havent posted anything in a while but it's still worth checking out imo!!!! #mandela catalyst spoilers #mandela catalogue spoilers #<- for the first link i put

[caoimhe-from-hoenn]

📼

[CW bullying, mentions of ableism]

["Go on then." The boy roughly shoved Caoimhe backward. She stumbled back, barely catching herself. The bigger boy sneered. He was almost a head taller than her, and had friends behind and around him. Behind Caoimhe was the back of the school, a courtyard littered with rough, unmaintained cobblestones and a sickly green pond. There was nowhere to run except into the mountains, and there were dangerous rocks there. Ledges that fell 5 meters. Bushes with thorns.

"You think you're better than all of us?" The boy grinned, his teeth white and even from expensive dentist's appointments. "You think you can hit me? Fight me then, let's see if you can scratch me."

The small gaggle of kids standing around let out mixed responses. The boy's club cheered and jeered, teeth and spit flashing in the late day sun. The others had only come to watch, and whispered amongst themselves, wondering if they should call a teacher. Yet others stood stock-still, eyes wide, waiting for something to happen.

Caoimhe gritted her teeth, knowing that saying anything would mean another trip to the principal's office. Leif the Leafeon growled next to her, ears folded back. He knew too that he had no chance against the bully's Weezing, floating next to him. If she ran, she would just be chased into another corner of the school, and this stupid game would continue. Why wouldn't any other person in the crowd help her? She knew a few of them, and they were nice to her in class. But none of them did. They stood there, eyes wide as a Magikarp's.

The bully shoved her back again. Caoimhe stumbled, only barely managing to stay standing on the uneven ground. She couldn't hit him. She didn't want another lecture. If only someone could come and break this up, she could go home…

"Why aren't you saying anything?" The smile left the boy's face. "Say something, moron!"

Caoimhe tried to dodge the hit, but it was a fluke; it was a soft blow. Caoimhe had had this treatment before. The bullies would pepper her with soft, fake blows, and hit her when she least expected it. All the while, they'd taunt her. Say something. Dumbass. Stupid mute. Haha, she can't even talk. Fight back, or are you too scared?

They'd done this before, and she got in trouble for fighting back.

But maybe this time, if she could just grab his arm, she could make him stop.

And she reached upward to grab his arm. She held onto it. The boy yelped and flailed his arm, trying to get free. His friends yelled, pointed, yowled for her to stop. Other students gasped, oohed, and pointed out the obvious. Oh look, she's holding him! She's holding him! She wasn't hitting him, this didn't count. She could explain this to the teachers.

And then his free hand slugged her face.

Caoimhe hurtled back, grazing her elbows on the broken cobblestones. Her bully stepped over her, but before she could react, Leif had hopped on top of her. He gazed defiantly at the bully, growling. His face twisted itself into a mask of rage.

"Get out of here, stupid!"

"LEIF! Don't hurt h--"

The boy picked up Leif by the scruff and tossed him aside. Leif landed with a thud into a clump of reeds with a splash. The Weezing followed Leif, preparing a Smog in its mouth. Before Caoimhe could shout, her bully had grabbed her by the collar. The kids around him were yelling, the air was deafening. She barely heard the words "call" and "teacher", and felt a surge of panic.

"No, no, don't call a teacher, don't c-"

Cold, grassy, smelly water suddenly assaulted her senses, getting into her eyes and nose and ears. Caoimhe flailed in the water, trying to remember which direction up was in, dirt and weeds and detritus getting into her clothes and under her fingernails. She mentally berated herself for struggling in the pond: It's only chest-deep! Get up, stupid! Her hands clutched wet dirt, and she regained her footing on the bottom of the pond. It took more out of her than usual to get up into a standing position, coughing the muddy water out of her lungs. She swayed, nearly falling back into the water, but every fiber of her being went into fight-or-flight as she heard the voice of the math teacher, Mr. Isa. "What's going on here?"

"Cam was fighting me, I just tried to stop her, I didn't mean it!"

"Yeah, she told us not to call any teachers."

Mr. Isa gave Caoimhe a look that hovered between calculating and concerned.

"Caoimhe? Would you like to explain?"

Everything welled up inside of Caoimhe, the shame of standing there, bogged down by filthy pond water, the realization that here was someone else who wouldn't help her, and the fact that everyone was staring at her, expecting her to defend herself, to say something in her weirdly accented voice...

Oh no. She was crying now.

Now she wouldn't be able to speak in the principal's office, and if she couldn't say anything in time…

She just wanted to go home.

*

"Caoimhe. Caoimhe!"

Caoimhe jumped in her uncomfortable metal chair. Honestly, she should have rented different chairs for the seminar. Someone was prodding her on the shoulder.

"Nina! Don't worry, I'm here, what's up?"

"You were staring out into space. Did you sleep enough?"

"Yeah, I did, don't worry. It's just that…" She glanced towards the middle of the greenhouse. The guest speaker droned on and on, and the cheap sound system didn't do much to make this any more palatable. Half the audience had mentally clocked out about 30 minutes ago. "…yeah. We should probably wrap this up soon. Everyone's falling asleep."

"All right, you got this. Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yeah, I am. Promise."

Caoimhe got up from her chair and stretched her neck, signaling to the guest speaker that they should probably end soon. Her thoughts were still riddled with thoughts of stupid intrusive memories and stupid assholes who don't know when to stop hitting. And stupid idiots who couldn't talk while crying.]

#pokeblog writing #cw bullying #cw ableism #ooc: i havent written anything in a while smh #writing is hard #also not lifted from personal experience #don't worry #i also don't usually put raw writing on here but for this cassette post i'll make exceptions #writing

[falconscales]

Hiii... So I haven't posted on here in a while but I've been into Hermitcraft and made a little fic where Grian's a parrot therian. It's based heavily off of my own shifts as a harpy and dragon therian (focusing heavily on the wings, as they are my most common phantom shift).

It's not super long but I'm pretty proud of it and I mostly want to meet other alterhumans who are into Hermitcraft/empires/the life series, so check it out if you want to.

#hermitcraft #therian #otherkin #dragonkin #harpykin #fanfic #hermitcraft fanfic #therianthropy #i mostly havent posted here in a while because there wasn't really anything to post about lol #i may be writing s few other fics set in this universe/with a similar idea #also any hate will be deleted #Falcon's Writing #Falcon's art

[ibroughtyoumybullets]

you must fix your heart / and you must build an altar where it rests

#NOOO idea how this is gonna look i had to SMUSH this baby to get it to post #also im so outta practice i havent made anything in a WHILE #but #here :) #mine

[pitoucan]

happy new years!

#havent said anything on tumblr in a while but to whoevers still active here hope you're doing well uwu #text post

[madokasoratsugu]

kyara/baku and hal/baku are such good ships....genuinely adore how their relationships are written. the series could have gone with either romance and itd have been amazing....its choosing your fate vs an ordained destiny.

both playing on an innate trust in each other, differing in the ruthless abandonment if the trust is broken but knowing they will return eventually; two people this similar cannot survive unless revolving around one another, vs chasing one person to the ends of the earth, even if they are no longer waiting for you; two people so different their worlds must revolve around the other or risk their own imploding. it’s the magnetism, the desire to continue choosing each other, even when forgotten, even when dying.

you must belong to/with me, because where else can you be? where else can i?

#usogui #bluh bluh text #LIKE i adore kyara&baku but kyara/baku has SUCH a flavour to it. #i love them as a family but i equally love the slowburn romance idea....cocky upstart kid charms a man that until then listened to no one #kyara not thinking anything more of baku until they meet again and have the time and space to actually explore what this could become #the story would never have changed but there was love #that post is so them.....there was love !! till the end what he wanted was the fireworks #also i love the fanart of kyara rejecting baku until post timeskip when they meet again and baku goes 'being an adult is amazing ????' #made me laugh v hard #AND HAL/BAKU DO NOT GET ME STARTED............. #no matter how long i will find you/you can go back to that time #i am paraphrasing here but my godddddddd #when baku says that and watches the sunset.....the days are gone but we will return #we will return...that convinction #the despair...the longing..... #ultimately i think im still madarame family halbaku stan but that one pixiv artist is doing SUCH a good job endearing kyara/baku to me #havent felt this much conundrum over multishipping in a while LMAOOO

[maternalcube]

how come da2 is my favorite but me2 is not my favorite

#theyre both kind of sidequesty? #idk i guess da2 is more of a bridge #i also like that no matter how well you play it still ends in misery lol #me2 feels so much more disconnected from the rest of that series #continuity in (some) characters ofc but not so much in plot #da2 only has the hints in the frame that this is building to something but theyre there #a small intense personal story that leads to a cataclysm... #while me2 is 'lets defeat an enemy you havent heard of and wont see again' #and so little of it really had anything to do with the overall plot #pointless post #hot takes in the notes here lmao

[aria0fgold]

Whumptober day 10, alternative prompt used: Hunting

Character: Panacea

Once upon a time, there lived a prince, a witch, and a hunter. The witch cursed the prince, the hunter killed the witch, the curse was lifted, and they all lived happily ever after.

But what if the prince and the witch are one and the same?

The world becomes the hunter then.

Panacea hugged himself tighter as he sat curled into a ball at the corner of a cave he hid himself in. It was cold, dark, dusty, damp, and quiet with only the occasional sound of droplets from the ceiling hitting the ground piercing the deafening silence. He took a shaky deep breath, body heavy from the exhaustion of another cat and mouse chase. With his soul exhausted from the weight of it all.

It was always the same, the stray mouse found a home with friendly cats. Cats who cared about the mouse, and the mouse who trusted the cats. If only the world was like the fairytales, it would've ended happily then. But life is never like the fairytales. Because the stray mouse will always be a mouse, and the friendly cats will always be a cat. There's only one ending for such a story like that. The cat bares their teeth and chases the mouse, the mouse then runs with all their might. Because it was either death or survival.

He was exhausted. Was it so wrong to want a place to belong? So wrong to want someone to care about him? So wrong to want his own “home”? Why? Because he wasn't human? Because of something he has? A blessing to others yet a curse to himself. It was his name, a constant reminder of what he is to others. Panacea, cure-all. He once liked that name, not anymore.

It was the only thing he had, no memories, no family, nothing but a name, a power, and a weakness he can never tell or show. But now he has none, not when his name is nothing but a reminder, not when his powers is for other's to use. What else is he left with? A weakness.

He's exhausted.

Panacea took another shaky deep breath, putting his head on his knees, pursing his lips as tears flowed down his cheeks. Why was he even born to begin with? To be a tool locked in a golden cage? Why does he always put his hopes up? Only to be let down again? Why must he even keep living? When everything in the world can easily kill him?

He always believed in the rainbow after the rain.

#ariawrites #whumptober 2023 #ariaoc #ariaoc: Panacea #whumptober day 10 prompt: alt #oh lookie here another oc appearance that i havent at all spoken anything about #am gon see if i can give lil info bout him in the tags without flooding it #so panacea isnt human aight? he's like... a typa supernatural being which is an og species of mine that i cant talk bout in tags #cuz ill be flooding the tags so ill talk bout that in a diff post #but he adult. i didnt put the age cuz he... well he cant rlly keep count of his age with no memories tbf #he was around 20+ when he got turned to that and stopped being human #yall i gotta be real with ya i have barely written anything for this boy yet im pulling this out through my ass like i got nothin #but i love how pan is attached to fairytales and childrens stories and i tried to get the snippet to reflect that by using more #simple words? while sprinklin a couple not so simple words yaknow? yaknow? am i explaining this well enough?

[the-kipsabian]

im gonna complain sorry i need to get this out of my brain since ive been thinking about it recently. leaving it in the tags so you can ignore it or whatever

#i just. feel like im missing out on everything recently #everyone else is having fun with each other and their friends and im just. here for no reason #timezones fuck me over so intensely on like a daily basis and its so fucking sad like #the society is demanding me to be a responsible human being which means sleeping - and while i do that everyone else has fun #yall get to watch things together. yall get to chat about things together. yall get to do shit in real time #like im not blaming anyone for having fun good for you im glad youre enjoying yourselves and everything!! #but also i just. feel left out. and its very stupid but im stupid and so is having to sleep and i never get to do anything fun cause of it #i never get to watch stuff live. i never get to participate in anything. and when i maybe do its an anxiety situation so i have to pass #i think thats why wrestling is rn a very sore spot for me. i havent really watched anything in a while cause i feel so left out #like im always behind. and i know it shouldnt matter but when i see everyone interacting with live blogs and such and i know i cant do that #and theres no point doing that afterwards #and the only things i can reasonably live blog are things that nobody else watches or cares about and im just #mostly anyways i only put my time and effort into something that only i care about #and im not gonna lie it kinda hurts. like ofc i cant ask anyone else to care but i just feel so fucking lonely sometimes #sorry im just. not in a good spot. honestly i probably never will be cause none of this is going to change cause i cant change it #and i cant and wont ask anyone to change it cause thats not good or fair or anything to anyone #i shouldnt even post this this is so stupid and im such a stupid little baby but im just... #im so fucking lonely sometimes and i see everyone else being able to do things and have fun and enjoy themselves. without me #im so lonely and im so jealous and it just fucking sucks okay #im gonna go now. im sorry #night is an absolute mess on main

[jaekaicx]

here's ash wandersong. if you even care

#gaymer art #sketch #forgot how to draw n i gotta relearn :( #might as well push the wandersong agenda while im at it #🔫 play wandersong #its story is amazing #also the main character is a nobinary bard #pls ​dont mind the messy sketch thats probably all ur gonna get out of me for a while #ill try to dig around my other sketches n see if theres anything good i havent posted here yet #..idk if i should tag this with wandersong