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#i fucking hate v*ltron
wetchickenbreast · 2 years
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i need a fictional show to hyperfixate on i am so fucking tired of youtubers
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marciego · 2 years
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The three first questions for the ship ask <3
what is your absolute favorite ship?
ZUTARA like this one is the one thing i'll never doubt in my entire life, zutara is in my veins and they're never going anywhere, they're everything to me and i will always love them more than my own life
what ship do you hate most?
not that i'm happy to come out as someone who was into v*ltron but <3 5 years later if i see ANY romantic s/hiro and k/eith content i will feel levels of disgust and rage and hatred unknown to man. like, they're not the only fucked up ship i've ever seen in my life but this one makes me feel so much and all in the wrong way, i think it comes mostly from the fact that s/hiro is still my fav and i hate hate hate HATE how this hell of a fandom tried to turn him into this predator who's into the boy he's looked after since he was 12/13.
anyway to this day i still have in my carrd on twitter that if you like this ship you simply don't interact with me, i hate from the bottom of my heart every single freak into this ship and i hope they know that s/hiro and k/eith hate them just as much as i do
what was your first ship, and what fandom is it from?
i think my very first ship must have been kilari and hiroto from kilari revolution, i loved (and still love) them SO MUCH like hiroto lowkey set the standards and they were HIGH
they're not the first ship i've ever been into but a bit after hiroto and kilari i also got really into zutara (duh) and raf and sulfus from angel's friends and they're all ships very very very dear to me and i mean. yeah it checks out. it really does i've never changed and i'll never change 😭
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zannolin · 2 years
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15, 16, 19 ✍
15. Do you write in the margins of your books? Dog-ear your pages? Read in the bath? Why or why not? Do you judge people who do these things? Can we still be friends?
not usually because i'm always paranoid i won't want them anymore and won't be able to trade them in for book credit if i write in them, sometimes if i don't have a bookmark but i dislike doing it, and yes because it's the best way to get my brain to settle down and read and relax. no i do not judge people who do it unless they are dogearing the pages of MY books. yes we are besties forever ily.
16. What’s the weirdest thing you’ve ever used as a bookmark?
ummm tough question because i have a horrible memory. probably an actual real peacock feather.
19. Tell me a story about your writing journey. When did you start? Why did you start? Were there bumps along the way? Where are you now and where are you going?
well as you know i started writing because of you. legitimately i remember that time you hung up the teaser for that book of yours which i shall not name for the internet to know of on our door with a sheet under it for people to give feedback and i stood on tip-toes to read it and was like oh yeah i'm gonna do THAT except i didn't really until i wasssss seven probably. eight? after we moved. then i decided to write a dramatic story about "bubble horse" the secret identity of pepper the clydesdale, my model horse who would rescue all the OTHER horses and plastic animals that i liked to dump into the jacuzzi and swirl around laughing evilly under the bubbles. never finished that one obviously. mom put me in an essay contest and i decided nope i hate this!
so i quit writing until i was eleven and she who shall not be named dragged me back into it, after which i wrote some erm interesting stories (read: lord of the rings rip-offs) and a lot of fanfiction i didn't necessarily realize was fanfiction, and then i read your star trek fic and was like ohhh fanfic nice. ages 13-15 were when i was writing my little pony, doctor who, disney/dreamworks, and warriors fics to post on deviantART. eventually i discovered fanfiction.net and moved there, and then migrated to tumblr to write more star wars stuff. that was around age 15, when i started figuring out "oh i like this writing thing!" but didn't do it a ton, mostly just 3 sentence fics and tumblr drabbles. got grounded, got into v*ltron, discovered writing was a good escape, so ages 16-18 i was handwriting tons of fic and trying to write another novel which i did not finish. ages 18-19 were when i started exploring fic and books more and figured out what i wanted to write style-wise and started letting myself have fun. 19 to present has been the era of me going "hell yeah i'm gonna write whatever the FUCK i want and people can deal with my prose or ELSE!"
it's mostly just been a struggle with writer's block due to stress/exhaustion and the constant battle against statistics and numbers. sometimes i'm fine and great and write fics entirely for myself and love it. sometimes fandom has fucked me up so badly that i have to force myself to go do other things rather than be upset that it feels like i'll never be as good as anyone else and that i'm NOT a good writer OBVIOUSLY because if i were a really good writer there would be loads of comments and kudos and people would be talking about my fics and making fanart all the time DUH!! it is a very very slow path to healing from that mindset and sometimes it's like that section on the yellow brick road where you walk and walk and don't go anywhere until you do something stupid like turn around and walk backwards to go forwards. yknow. right now i'm pretty happy with my writing, pretty happy with what i write, though i've got a list of my top 6 priority fics i want to write before i eventually leave the dsmp fandom. eventually i'd like to maybe write more poetry (i wanted to do a poetry anthology once) or creative nonfiction essays, or something about a lighthouse, but for now i'm very happy with my fanfic.
ask game.
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raiden-brannigan · 5 days
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The Amelie vagueposting was fucking hilarious, though. Somebody said they thought Amelie wasn't a good person, and another user vagueposted asking if Amelie haters were happy that they made their friends cry. Like holy shit, I thought this game's target audience were adults. Imagine crying because somebody out there just said they don't like your fav, Higgs fans would be constantly dehydrated.
I dont entirely want to narrow it down to just that cause (if we're talking about the same people) there was a Lot of anon hate and harassment going on during that (that got very personal at points), which would understandably stress someone out a lot. That being said DS is a VERY mature game for adults and im shocked there are people who can't be mature about it. We're all here to love the same video game, this harassment does Not need to exist lmfao be an adult and block and move on if you don't like someone's takes
THAT BEING SAID THOUGH not to bring up vld twice in 10 minutes but if you want to see some ABSOLUTELY wild shit I have Stories of some batshit insane discourse from when I was a v*ltron fan. Did you know people (grown ass adults) mailed socks to dreamworks cause they didn't like the ending?? It tied into a line from the final season so the socks weren't completely random but still can you imagine likeeee I didn't like the ending either but that was a little much cmon guys
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theyre-just-friends · 3 years
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can’t believe its 2021 and i’m back to shipping klance again :/
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blueskittlesart · 4 years
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ive never designed a robot in my life so dont come 4 me but this is what alan should have fought shirou with in the end of bna no i do not take constructive criticism. heres my og post that the reply was referencing
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glameowr · 4 years
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oh shit another ship with a blue and red theme is taking over...
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m-e-w-666 · 3 years
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Jonah Magnus
JONAH MAGNUS?
STUPID IDIOT MOTHERFUCKING JONAH MAGNUS GOD DAMN FOOL FEAR COLLECTING DUST EATING RAT OLD BASTARD SHITHEAD IDIOT AVATAR OF THE WHORE BIGGEST CLOWN IN THE CIRCUS LAUGHED OUT OF TOWN COWBOY MOTHERFUCKING J-
He gets the scoop and yeet treatment (derogatory)
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xxrat--punkxx · 3 years
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Section 09 - Ospen
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Thunder ran through the facility, warning strike after warning strike, the sky begging, pleading them to stop. To tell them they're in danger. But these went unnoticed.
The Boy was still young, still confused, still scared.
Here he stood in what he saw was the world, a dimly lit room made of screens and wires and parts of metal, he had never seen anything else, so how was he to know of the world outside.
The boy knew things, not may but he thought he knew everything, he could speak, he could follow orders, and he knew who his master was. What was the point in learning anything else? He could. For this is all he knew, so how was he to think there was anything more to life?
The tall men were around him now, moving about, playing with the lights on the screens. Speaking of his master. They had told him today was a special day, that he would see who he truly was, this didn’t make sense to the boy. ‘Who he truly was?’ But he was ‘-SS-3209’, that’s what they always called him, so why isn’t that who he is? Had they been lying to him this whole time? The tall men had lied before, but this is strange to the boy. He was lost in thought, his mind running through what he knew, and what this could, be. There had never been this many tall men with him before. So many white coats, they just grew and grew. He was sure he’d never seen some of them before. He was scared.
“Well 09, we better get you ready then”. A tall man, the boy's favourite, he was the one who took him around the world, and gave him food, and told him who his master was and why the boy should love him, and only him. But the boy loved this tall man too, but did not know his name. “Umm, p-permission to speak?” The boy whimpered, getting the courage to speak in front of a tall men he knew of. “Don’t stutter 09, we taught you that”,
“oh sorry, but uh, w-“ he took a breath to calm himself, “what’s going on?”. He hoped that was the right question, he hated asking the wrong questions, the tall men didn’t like it.
The man sighed, “listen we told you, we will show you your true self”. The boy hesitated, “I thought I was ‘-SS-3209’?” His voice was almost a whisper. The man sighed again, ignoring the boy to turn his attention to an order from across the room. the man grabbed his arm.
“You are, but your so much more than that-“ the boy was led to a raised platform, it looked as it it was a container, there was a contraption overhead, a single joint with many arms of machinery leading out of it, ‘to take x-rays and readings’ the boy thought. They had never used this before.
“You are the poster boy for technological marvels, with the emperor as your master you will rule the world, lend your strength to him and he will see to it you sit next to him on the throne”. The man took him to the center of the platform, and began placing wires on him. The boy watched as the tall men gathered round slowly, thinking about what he was told, ‘technological marvel?’ But he was a boy, and what ‘strength?’ Sure he would do anything for his master, but he wasn't sure what strength he had.
While he contemplated, mind filling with more unanswered questions, he didn’t notice the silence that fell across the room. A sea of faces before him, all silence but hushed chatter. The boy became of his surroundings all too soon, he was cold, the world was cold with all its metal. He was hungry, who knows when he last ate, he could hear everything, the hushed chatter, the hum of machinery, the tapping of keyboards as they played with the lights. He was aware of his heartbeat and how loud and heavy it felt, he wanted to go home, he was scared.
Thunder rang desperately on the roof of the facility, a last ditch effort to be heard, its efforts were futile.
A stretch of science went on for too long, the tall man announced “when you're ready” to someone behind the boy, standing back from him. The boy was confused . “Now 09, now you will see who you truly are” his voice carrying excitement. The boy was scared. A whirring started overhead as the men playing with the lights stepped back, the boy couldn't move. He was terrified. The whirring grew louder
And louder, until there was a cracking.
The arms overhead swung down, spinning, lightning shooting from them and from the wires attached to him.
The boy screamed, but all he heard was cheering.
He could feel something, he wasn’t sure what, he had never experienced anything like this. But it hurt, it hurt, it hurt, it hurt. It hurt every corner of his being. His bones shaked and moved, his skin peeled, his body fire. He didn’t know what was happening, whether he was screaming, if any noise was coming out, all he knew was this fire that built itself from his bones, if this was death he wanted it, if this was then he wished it was. His brain burned, it was torn apart, it didn’t work, he couldn't think, couldn't see. All he could do was feel, and what a fire it was. It wouldn’t stop, it kept burning and burning and burning him, until it didn’t. Until he adapted to it, his body recording the feeling, and using it as fuel. His brain still didn’t work, he was no longer in control, but he felt his heart, it was on fire, but was no longer burning, not pain but something different.
It was anger.
The boy does not remember what happened then, his brain won’t let him see. But there are parts, snippets he can see, not clearly, but he can see them. Cries, screams, crunching, red, red, red, red so much red In those foggy memories. And a roar, defining, inhuman, cursed. That seemed to follow him wherever his heart took him.
He remembers waking up,
This is a different world.
The storm now only rain.
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obliviouskeiths · 4 years
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the way that voltron really over estimated how important the plot was to us like... the show became so plot driven when the plot its self was so cloudy, overly complicated and not fun to follow...just...
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hukiboukeryy · 4 years
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Lord forgive me I am reading klance fanfiction again but I just really need that sense of familiarity and consistency right now
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fandomhavenskittles · 4 years
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Y'all are all like "cringe culture is dead !!1!1" until someone with adhd/autism/neurodivergent in some other way gets hyperfixated on and gushes about something that you either don't personally like or is mainstream and they create OCs and self inserts that you find to be "unrealistic" or "don't fit in with the story" or are "Mary sues." Just admit that you're ableist and shut the fuck up. y'all are the reason why some fandoms are shit, because y'all shit on people for enjoying themselves when you don't personally like something. Accept that people are allowed to like what they like and grow tf up
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oflgtfol · 4 years
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im such an idiot i reread that old v slur fanfic and i actually still enjoy the writing of it so obviously that means i must be suddenly inspired to work on it again but i dont remember fucking ANYTHING about this god damn show yet here i am. ive written 800 words in just a few hours . i hate this
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bihedgehogs-moved · 5 years
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i know people say this a lot, but some people really are just mean on this site/online in general. there's people who will just say things they wouldn't say to someone they didn't know in real life, but think it's funny and free to say online without any consequences.
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groundramon · 5 years
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miles is gonna shoplift art supplies in the spinoff and the only character who ends up happy in the end is the white girl
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bipolarsasuke · 6 years
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hvjshkbwgkjvbks GOD do i just need to add “no freaks allowed” to groups im in
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