#i don't know how to tag it :

[anabantoid]

I finally made the gofundme for Wednesday. If you see my deadname no you didn't.

tl;dr I had to put my cat's emergency vet bills on various credit cards and now I need help paying them off after she passed away. The total was $5,668.85, rounded up to $5700 for gofundme since they're not exact.

Wednesday was probably the best cat I've ever had, she meant everything to me and losing her has been one of the worst things I've gone through in my life.

Here's proof of her bills.

Please reblog and share the link.

#cats #my cat #catblr #is that a thing #I don't know how to tag it #I just need help

[figuringthengsout]

Ok, I have polls, so let me ask you all

#i have to see something #fornme was 2 #aftg #the foxhole court #tfc #all for the game #andrew minyard #neil josten #kevin day #andreil #i don't know how to tag it

[blindwildnoise]

quick portrait comm

#star wars #idk I don't know anything about star wars #I don't know how to tag it #I watched the movies countless times but everything eludes me

[drowninnoodles]

@ludrii-and-my-blorbot

Your ludriisona here

#my art #ludrii.there #I don't know how to tag it

[zialinart]

A lil friendly flower for a ko-fi !

My kofi

#flower #little flower #flower drawing #roses #things #i don't know how to tag it #but thank you so much for the ko-fi and it was fun to draw !!

[undertale-writing-times]

Yo, taking inspiration from the post you made about Pinks just now, how would he react if a human woman one day fell for his call, but as he's about to pull them into the water, they suddenly appear to snap out of their trance. They wrench their arm back and fall onto their behind. Pinks might try to grab at them again, but all he manages to do is claw at their leg a little before they're out of reach. The woman is clearly distressed and hurt from the cuts he gave her, but she's also full of adrenaline and manages to clumsily stumble back and away from him. She'd ignore any calls he might sing/yell out.

Pinks might think this is the end of his hidden lake, but a few days later, a familiar smell returns. The same women is there. She's wearing a pair of shorts, and he can see her leg is bandaged up. Slowly she's approaching the lake, but she takes care in not getting too close to the water's edge. She takes off a backpack, rummages inside of it, take out several large pieces of meat, and then throws a few of them into the lake. The rest she carefully scoots close to the edge of the water.

Once she's satisfied with her work, she takes a few more steps back and sits down onto a log to watch if he comes out. If he doesn't, then she'll eventually call out:

"You're hungry, aren't you? I figured you were desperate for food, so I brought some meat." Silence. "... I didn't tell anyone about you, if you're worried about that."

Sure! Here you go :3 thank you for the ask.

He met her at a pretty bad time.

He had been singing his song, something that the people around his lake most likely knew. A few of them fell for it, sometimes they didn't... sometimes he went a long time without eating. It was troublesome, and made his body feel weird.

Yeah, he was a skeleton, but he was also a siren. He needed to eat! He swam around a lot and... bah, whatever. He just knew that he needed to eat and he had to sometimes eat human or meat.

He used to be able to eat the fruits that would fall into his lake, but that was when he was younger before he grew more and the fruits started to fall less often. It was upsetting. He didn't want to hurt anyone! The people that came had their own lives, and he had to be the one to stop it but he was so hungry. Sometimes he felt like he would pass out because of how long he would sometimes go without eating.

It was something that he did on purpose. He didn't want to have to hurt too many people, he only sang when he NEEDED to eat. As if that made it any better...

Today while Pinks had been swimming around, his body started to cramp his breath hitching and he moves his arms around himself, squeezing his sockets shut. Ugh... how long has it been? Slowly he swims up towards the surface of the water, and climbs out to sit on a rock.

Guess today was another feeding day.

Pinks takes in a slow breath and starts to sing his song. The tune carrying itself in the wind, spreading out for anyone that would hear it. The villagers were getting smarter, they didn't come towards the song but sometimes they couldn't help it. The song would chain them up and force them to walk. Their mind working against themselves.

And that's how he met her.

She was a human, of course, and slowly walked towards his lake. Her eyes were empty, taken by his song. He smiles, mostly just so she wouldn't be scared.

He wasn't happy doing this.

It was something that he had to do.

"Hello" he purrs out, holding out his hands. The woman slowly reaches out so he tried to grab her hand, just to pull her in. Suddenly though, the woman's eyes got light to them again and they widen. She yanks her arm back, losing her balance as she fell back.

"No!" he reaches out to try to grab her again, his finger tips catching on her leg. Her blood spilled from the cuts, dripping down onto the ground and she was able to scramble up, running away. "Come back!" He shouts after her, "Please!" He watched her run away, nerves bubbling up.

Fuck.

What has he done?

She's going to tell everyone. They're going to come and either try to hunt him or they'll come to steal his water or- Ahhhh! There's too many different thoughts of things that they could do to him. He just knows that he's in danger.

He ignored the way that his body ached and grumbled with hunger. He didn't need to eat right now, he just... he needed to figure out what he's going to do. Was he going to die?

The next few days his hunger just grew worse. His pain spreading through his body and his mind telling him to sing his song again, bring people, kill them but he shook his head to try to get those thoughts out of his head... and then the smell was back.

He swam up, staring at the human woman, staring silently. She smelled nice, shit was he drooling? What the hell? He sinks down a little in the water staring at her harder. She doesn't seem to notice him.

What was she doing here?

His eyes shoot down and he saw that she was wearing shorts, bandages wrapped around her leg. He caused that, didn't he? She's getting closer...

He clicks his teeth slightly and perks up when she pulled out the meat, tossing them into his water. His eyeshines quickly shoot over to look at the water splashing and looks back at her. What was she doing? Really? What the hell was she doing?

She seemed satisfied with her work, taking a few steps back, and sat down. He decided to wait a minute or two...

"You're hungry, aren't you? I figured you were desperate for food, so I brought some meat." She nibbles her bottom lip, not saying anything else for a few seconds then continues. "...I didn't tell anyone about you, if you're worried about that."

She didn't tell anyone? He thought to himself, then swims over slowly and peeks out of the water. He saw her eyes widen a little and he reaches out to pick up one of the meats pulling it into the water with him. He sinks down to eat it away from her, mostly so she wouldn't see it.

After he was done he pokes his head out of the water again, looking at her. He opens his mouth, then shuts it again, feeling nervous. After a few seconds he sighs out slowly "I'm sorry" he mumbles. He saw her flinch when he first spoke so he shuts his mouth quickly, turning his head down.

"I know you were just hungry... I didn't expect the stories to be true, you know? T-They... they told me about it, but I didn't really listen" she laughs, rubbing her leg. "I guess this is a little my fault, huh?"

He lets out a soft sad sound and shakes his head. He grabs another piece of the meat, "it isn't your fault," He starts, "The trees around my lake haven't been dropping as much fruit, and people have been hunting a lot so there hasn't been as many animals around."

She nods slightly. The two of them continue to speak to each other, and Y/n kept coming back! Slowly coming closer and always bringing him some type of food. It made him feel nice, and he was happy to have someone to talk to.

Pinks even started to get some weird feelings around Y/n, wondering if that was because he had a crush on her or something else? Whatever the reason, he had no idea, but he was so happy to have her.

#Merlust #Merlust Sans #Pinks #Pinks X Reader #Reader X Pinks #Hunting #I don't know how to tag it #undertale alternate universe #undertale alternate timeline #undertale ask blog #undertale au #undertale imagines #Fic #Fanfic #Fanfiction

[theunderflower]

cuts and bruises

4 . 09 . 2023

#art #sketchbook #drawing #sketch #traditional art #bhaifdgjrszfuyg #i don't know how to tag it

[thebvbbletea]

nerdy loser gf x popular sunshine girl gf. I'm so ready for this trope hdsoejksjd, i begging you 23.5 please coming quickly to me skdjdkd

#23 point 5 #23.5 degrees #23.5 the series #i don't know how to tag it #so here we are having three hastag for one series 😂 #ongsasun

[kotetsuandbarnaby]

I bring you more about the "Kotetsu is secretly an amazing singer" au today:

What if waits until everyone have left the training room to take a shower and warm up his voice, just so he doesn't go out of practice? Everyone thinks Kotetsu puts music whirl showering and they complain a little sometimes, but Kotetsu only replies that it is his favorite radio station.

They listen to the same singer a couple of times more around Apollon building and the hero tower. They are all suspicious because Kotetsu won't say the name of the radio station, neither the name of the singer, and they all wanted to make a special birthday gift to him so he could met the singer, since it's his favorite anyway.

Imaging the heroes chasing for clues that don't exists, finding out there's no way Kotetsu can play out the songs without taking with him a radio or his phone or something. And he doesn't take any of that to the showers of the training room, Barnaby checked more than once.

And that's how they all end up facing the possibility that maybe (maybe!) Kotetsu is the one singing.

Imposible.

#tiger & bunny #tiger and bunny #t&b #tnb #kotetsu t. kaburagi #kotetsu kaburagi #kotetsu t kaburagi #Kotetsu is a good singer au #Singer Kotetsu au #I don't know how to tag it #I'm gonna need a name for this au #Any suggestions?

[poiverine]

slade x dickie x jason because a good sandwich always should have three components (｡◕‿‿◕｡)

anon I want you to know I'm so sorry and I know you've meant it in. sexy way. but it came to me in a dream and I can no longer hold myself back from answering with this

their gay little sandwich and a homophobic sandwich behind them

I SWEAR NEXT TIME I'M GONNA BE SERIOUS AFJSDHA

#i don't know how to tag it #gotta love being a silly little artist because I can do THAT #but I also can do that *stumbles and falls* #ouch

[kelloggscornflake]

Take my survey? It’s a (near) verbatim reproduction of a survey given to showbiz customers in 1982, and it is completely anonymous. I mostly did it for the favorite characters, but the other questions are interesting too. I’ll compare results when they trickle in :) ** For the question about the number of shows you watch, I left it optional, but my thoughts were for people who have visited BBWL to answer that according to their own experience <3

#rock afire explosion #tegan talks #robot tag #showbiz pizza #chuck e cheese #billy bob #i don't know how to tag it

[teddybasmanov]

Orc/elven prince thingy (drabble??)

inspired by the beginning/premise of this (very NSFW) roleplay. I should have probably posted this on the NSFW side blog, but it'd be completely ignored there and I know people here to suffer.

The premise, so that you don't have to listen/read anything on GWAG: rulers of an elven kingdom started to mess with the orcs (who presumably live somewhere on the borders) - taxing, fining, restricting their moments etc. Orcs tried to negotiate, but their words fell on deaf ears. So, a chief of an orc tribe kidnaps an elven prince to make his parents pay attention to their demands.

In the original roleplay the prince is silly and scared, which is fine, but I want him to be a politician. And for him to have trouble with his parents, of course. (Slightly inspired by a whole bunch of stuff and also my beloved Elven Prince series (still very NSFW).)

TW: kidnapping, threats of violence, mentions of fantasy racism.

Notes: I just had to get it out of my head, almost unedited.

Word count: around 600.

The scene - the orc chief's tent, the prince has his hands tied together (I'm not sure if he's supposed to be tied to a chair or not, but it's not important), the chief enters with a smug look on his face, expecting the captive to be panicking, but...

"Good evening, noble chief, to what to I owe the honour?" the prince turns to the entrance and respectfully bows his head.

The orc is a little surprised but tries not to show it: "To your parents' stupidity and stubbornness, princeling," he chuckles, expecting a disagreement, but he isn't met with one.

"I presume this concerns the latest," the elf makes the tiniest pause, choosing a word, "developments in the orc policies in the kingdom."

"Yeah, it concerns," the chief is making fun of the elf, "your parents pushing us around and ignoring us."

"And what exactly is your plan, if I might inquire, noble chief?" the prince remains uncharacteristically calm.

"Rough you up and demand your parents attention," the orc says bluntly.

"I'm afraid I'd have to disappoint you, but you'll just be making their majesties a big favour, or even two," the elf says without breaking eye-contact.

"How?" the chief breaths out, moving closer and towering over the prince, who's holding back a shudder.

"You see, noble chief, they aren't happy with both of us. You and your people weren't silently accepting mistreatment and I haven't been agreeing with their policies for a while and 'behaving as a proper elven heir should'. So, by having me here, you give them a perfect opportunity to kill two birds with one stone - launch a crusade against you and find my body in the ruins of your camp," the elf explains.

"Why would they want you dead? Why not just have another heir? And why would you be dead in the first place - I wasn't planning on killing you," the orc is very confused.

"Due to longevity elves can't have more than one child - the rulers are supposed to be an example to their people. And lately, leaving the kingdom in my hands has become their worst nightmare," the prince huffs bitterly, "Oh, and who said you'd be the one to kill me? No one would pay attention in the heat of battle."

The orc chief stares at the elven prince in disbelief. In orcish culture hurting a child - moreover your child - is one of the worst crimes. They stand in silence for a bit.

"And what do you suggest, prince?" the orc is so surprised, he forgets to be deprecating.

"Have you already sent a messenger to the capital?" the elf asks, cool and collected, as if nothing happened.

"No, why?"

"If you're willing to work with me, noble chief, we can turn this situation into an opportunity for both of us," the prince gives a small smile, "You didn't kidnap me - I came here myself to help work out a solution of the latest problems with the kingdom racial policies," the orc raises an eyebrow, interested, "We'll make an official statement to the elven people and then I can offer myself as an ambassador and a negotiator on the orcs' side. That'll help us push their majesties and, hopefully, earn us an ally in each other."

The chief give the elf another long look.

"Well, if we are to be allies," he reaches towards the bindings, "here," with one swift motion of an orcish knife the elf's hands are free.

"Introductions are in order," he extends his hand for a handshake, "Lorzub, chief of the orcish tribes of the north."

The prince readily returns the gesture.

#gwag #grinningpup #writing #fanfic #orc/elf #mlm fantasy #orc fiction #I don't know how to tag it #and then they become allies and friends and fall in love and then when the prince becomes the king they definitely get married #and they fuck nasty of course

[zakuryoishi]

am i the only who has the uncontrollable urge to violently shake my arms while i draw. i always have to take a thirty second break to calm down or something

#i don't know how to tag it

[foone]

Your posts are in an AI model

and then Tumblr decided to sell them to AI models.

Now, don't get me wrong, tumblr selling out the users to AI companies is bad, yes, they shouldn't do that. It sucks.

but don't lets get this confused: your posts were already in there. Tumblr selling them is about tumblr making some money and about the AI models having more exhaustive post collections. It's not about your posts being in an AI model, vs not being in one. That battle has already been lost.

Can you find your post on google? Then it's almost certainly in an AI model already. Think about it: These AI sites showed up before all the sites were making deals to sell their users' content, right? How do you think they built them in the first place?

They scraped the posts. Just like google and bing and such do when they build their search indexes.

It's a fundamental part of how the open web works: you want your posts on tumblr to be visible to users, right? You want them to be readable?* Like, look how much stuff broke when twitter changed their whole read-while-not-logged-in policy, ruining a bunch of thread links/NSFW links. And if it's visible, it's scrapable. That's what the AI models were built on.

I've done website scraping before (not for AI models, of course. I was doing search engines and website archival), this is just how it works. You hire a few relatively smart CS graduates and tell them "build me a scraper that'll give us a bunch of tumblr posts" and they go off for a month or two and come back with a database of a few billion posts, and you stuff that into your AI model. That's how they got all the deviantart and flickr and twitter and pinterest and so on posts. They didn't pay for them: they just took them.

They only ever pay for this shit because either:

they fucked up in such a way that the site might be able to sue them for taking rather than paying

They can buy them cheaper than they can finish taking them. Maybe they'd need to pay the CS grads for an extra month? well, that might be more expensive than just throwing the site a couple hundred thousand bucks.

ANYWAY: my point is, don't treat this "oh no tumblr is selling our posts to AI" like it's a big thing that might happen and it would be bad to happen. Yes, it's bad, tumblr shouldn't do this, this'll let AI models get continual updates of content for far easier than just scraping them would be, tumblr betrayed user trust, and so on...

but realistically, this is not a black and white matter of "if only tumblr didn't do this, then we'd be safe from AI models!"

Nope. We already lost that battle. I'm sorry, and it does suck, but that's just how it is. The avalanche has already started, it's too late for the pebbles to vote. * I'm assuming here that you don't run a private blog that's set to only followers or something. You'd be safer then, of course, but you're not really my target audience for this rant

#this is not in any way pro-ai #but I don't know how to tag this

[lullybaju]

I feel like my life would be easier if I enjoyed consuming alcohol by drinking beer instead of just drinking cocktails.

#i had to make it to the other side of town just because i wanted to have a cocktail #And every time i have to spend a lot of money on uber just to make it to the bars #maybe the closest nice bar is not so far from home #but the thing is i need cool bars close to home to go to 😭 #me speaking #i don't know how to tag it

[arggghhhsstuff]

forever obsessed with percy being weird. off-putting. strange even. a cryptid maybe. an urban legend if I may. my boy is the son of one of the oldest, most powerful gods, has been in FBI's records since the age of twelve, fought and won two wars against immortal beings, went to hell and back. I think he's allowed to be a little odd.

#percy jackson #cryptid percy jackson #<- there are only 3 fics under this tag on ao3 it's making me so sad #because i have THOUGHTS and HEADCANONS and IDEAS but i don't know how to write #demigods being less humans than they are in canon is a favorite headcanon of mine #they get to be WEIRD and SCARY and POWERFUL #!!!! #percy jackon and the olympians #heroes of olympus #pjo #pjo hoo toa #demigods #percy jackson fandom #percy jackson tv show #pjo show #yeah