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infectedgirlsss · 3 months
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sluttiest man in arizona
👽 alt under the cut
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leafy-lilac · 4 months
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British nerds your honour
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queer-stuck · 4 months
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can i get June × transfem Hal,?
i love them so much but theres hardly and trans hal art, let alone with june,,
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can a futch girl and a butch robot be in love? fuck yes
==> mod hal
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canonically47 · 4 months
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i think the reason change is so scary to us is because we just realized it happens. because our parents and grandparents never told us how different their childhoods were. because only now do we realize the next generation grows differently. because we’ll have had nap time in kindergarten while they wanted to watch youtube. because we’ll have been scarred by FNAF and MLP videos while their brains will have rotted to youtube shorts. we finally see what the internet can be and how it damages our youth from birth and it terrifies us. it terrifies us because they’re not the same as us.
so we hate them. we hate gen alpha. we hate millenials and gen x. we hate everyone. we hate the birds that no longer sing for us in the morning. we hate the teachers that give us homework instead of early recess. we hate our friends who developed earlier than us and started talking about relationships and trends while we’re still stuck in our beds thinking back to when we watched our first matpat video.
so we hate the change. we hate that markiplier and dantdm and jacksepticeye are not a pinacle of gen alpha’s childhood. we hate that they’re younger than us and throwing it away. we hate that we’re all collectively glued to our phones and nobody can do anything about it.
my god, we hate it. we’ll finish high school and college one day. we’ll have to live our lives. how do we find a job? how will we find a house? in this economy, is it even possible? and when we want to create art but it doesn’t pay the bills, how badly will we lash out? how much will we scream at the children to not waste their youth? how much will we hate the seven-year-olds at sephora? we’ll wish to have what they do when they wish to have what we do.
and we’ll never go down a slide again, but neither will they, so it kills us inside. and we’ll never build with blocks again, but neither will they, so it kills us inside. and we’ll always see our differences and blame anyone but ourselves for them.
oh universe, why must we mature? why must we realize it now that our time is limited? why must we work and slave when all we want to do is have fun and create? why is life about pain and not endless joy? why does nobody but ourselves see it? why does nobody talk about it?
oh, universe, you have forsaken me. you have abandoned me. you are cruel and i am cold. i’m rotting now, if you even care.
the change is scary.
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beefybluewerewolf · 1 year
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Trying to figure out who should still be human in a Muppets Goncharov is difficult cuz Goncharov with Miss Piggy as Katya is a great visual, but I also think Kermit would be an amazing Goncharov with Gonzo as Dmitri
Tbh I think full Muppet cast but the kid who works with the Watchmaker as the only human would be the funniest even tho he's only in like, 6 scenes lmao
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anatomicaltheatre · 1 year
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☆ it's getting harder to tell the two of you apart...
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gh0stz404doesart · 1 year
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"im back at it again [in mspaint]" *[draws @blackkatdraws narrator, again.]*/ref
anyways yeah a small collection of drawings if him. I'll probably draw more soon (again) :^
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mayathescientist · 7 months
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wyd when both alternative versions of you are terrible fucking people in their own respective ways but they're both hotter and more successful than you (yeah this is like the different simons from fionna and cake but for my oc)
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gayforminatozaki · 6 months
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in quantum physics, the observer effect tells us that if something is not observed then it does not exist. this is very simplified of course, but i can't help but recognise this in my day to day life. it's important to note that 'observed' here does not solely mean 'seeing' or 'witnessing', but rather 'interacted with'.
i can be outwardly presenting as straight, and lie to everyone i know (including myself in the process). I can get so used to lying that it becomes normal to me to think these thoughts regularly, even when there's no one around to prove my 'straightness' to. i've suppressed my attraction towards women for so long. i can't even express my love for women normally without feeling the need to justify it to prove i'm not a pervert. i'll say shit like "she's so pretty i love her outfit" when in reality i'm thinking about how hot she looks. i have to adjust my words to cater to straight people, to make sure i'm not scaring them off.
however, just because i'm not seen being gay doesn't mean it's gone. when i'm with people, i don't act gay, i don't think gay, so i don't feel gay. but as soon as someone makes a homophobic comment the lesbian in me is unveiled and i feel exposed and vulnerable. my family and i were abroad in a non-western country during the summer and for the first time in my life, i saw people at a pride parade. people like me. it was small, only one line, but it filled me with such hope. i remember feeling both happy and scared. on one hand, the world seemed to become a better place. on the other hand, everyone was staring, talking amongst each other and taking videos. a lesbian from the parade came up to me and said hi. she was friendly, i wanted to say hi back but because i was next to my family i couldn't. i was so fucking scared of how i'd be perceived. if i was alone, then maybe i could've said it. maybe.
the rest of the day was filled with rude and homophobic comments. i'm used to one or two remarks but the way they spoke about it made me feel utterly disgusting. though the parade made my day, it simultaneously ruined it.
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hiro--aoki · 20 days
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Deciding to write The Walking but if I was in it
Tw: Mentions of gore, idrk
Chapter One: Tell It To The Frogs
“Come on, Emmy! You gotta keep moving!” I call, “I’m doing all the heavy lifting, the least you could do is not die!”
“I’m trying, I’m trying!” She calls back, sounding out of breath.
The creatures move closer. They look like dead bodies, but here they are, moving, walking, biting. It’s a terrifying experience, but her life depends on her to move faster, I’ve always been the fitter one, but she needs to hurry up. I’m the one carrying the bags of food and clothes and random other things we threw in the bags, in our hurry to escape. We just have to make it to Atlanta, it’s where the refugee centre is.
“Emmy!”
“I’m not gonna make it, Van!”
“Yes, you are, just move your legs!”
The creatures, reach out for her, snapping their jaws. She screams in terror and pain as one’s jaw latches onto her shoulder.
“Emmy!” I stop running for a second and look between her and the abandoned highway, full of empty cars, “Emmy, I’m sorry,” I continue to run.
“No! Don’t leave me-“her voice is cut of as the other creatures pile onto her, biting her flesh, feasting on her.
“I’m sorry,” I whisper as I take my chance to run, tears threatening to fall.
I keep running, ignoring how tired my legs are and how out of breath I am. The world around me was silent, as I stop running for the first time in a while. The only sounds were birds, wind and my heavy breathing. In the distance I hear a loud car. I look up and rapidly scan across the abandoned highway. Did the creatures learn to drive? I was panicking. That’s when I see a fancy red sports car, fly down the road creating lots of noise. The person driving the car was human, that’s one plus side. He looked like he was enjoying himself, as he cheered out the window. A van follows behind, except it slows down, right next to me.
The man in the driver’s seat calls out to me, “Hey little girl, you alright?”
I just look at him, wide eyed, still sweating.
“Little girl, I’m Rick Grimes, I’m a police officer, I can help you,” 
I still stay silent.
“Can you hear me?” He unbuckles, his seat belt and opens his door.
I nod, subtly. He slowly walks towards me, so he doesn’t scare me.
“Okay, that’s good. Are you bit?”
I shake my head slightly.
“That’s even better. Are you travelling with anyone, like your parents or friends?”
I shake my head again.
“Oh…I’m sorry to hear that, well what’s your name?”
“Savannah,” I say quietly.
“Alright, Savannah, can you tell me how old you are?” He says softly as he creeps forward.
 He’s wearing a police uniform, and he even has a sheriff’s hat. It’s slightly calming.
“14,”
“14? And travelling on your own? That’s a bit dangerous, don’t you think?”
I nod and look back at the truck. There’s a girl in the front seat, and two guys and a girl in the back.
“Where are you heading?”
“Atlanta, the refugee centre,”
“The refugee centre and the entire of Atlanta have been overrun by walkers. You wanna come with us Savannah? We have a safe camp, and probably other children, too,”
“Probably?”
“I haven’t been there yet, but my friends in the truck have,”
“How do you know it’s safe?”
“I don’t, but it’ll be safer than wondering around here,”
“Are you sure? You don’t even know me,”
“I just met the guy in the red car and my friends in the truck, but we saved each other’s lives, so now we trust each other,”
“And…you wanna trust me?”
“You’re a child, we wanna help you because there is a high chance you won’t make it on your own. And trust is the key to helping you,”
After a second of silence, taking in the information, I nod.
“Great, come on,”
We walk to the van, and he gets in the driver’s seat and I climb into the back. The others are introduced as Andrea, the girl in the front, Jacqui, the girl in the back, T-dog, one of the guys in the back, Moralez, the other guy in the back and Glenn, the guy that was in the sports car.
“What’s in the bag, kid?” Moralez asks, suspiciously as the van starts moving.
I look down at my bag, “Stuff.”
“What kind of stuff?” Andrea asks as she turns to look in the back.
“Food, water, clothes, photos, the stuff you’d usual take when the world is overrun by man-eating creatures,”
“You got any weapons?” T-dog adds.
“Of course I do,”
“Okay, and how can we trust you with them?” Moralez says, not dropping his suspicion.
“Leave her alone, she’s just a kid not a cold-blooded murder,” Jacqui intervenes.
“Okay, okay,” Moralez says, giving in.
The van falls silent as we drive. We take a road to the quarry. That’s where their camp must be. We pull up and Moralez heads straight to his wife and two kids, Andrea goes to her sister, Jacqui and T-dog go to help an old man fixing an RV.
“We thought something happened to you,” The old man said.
“We made it out, thanks to the new guy,” Moralez says.
“New guy?” A different guy, who also wears a police uniform but without a hat.
“Yeah, the new guy,” Glenn says.
Rick gets out of the car and steps into view. A woman and her son’s jaw drops. Rick looks shocked.
“Dad!’ The little boy runs up to Rick and hugs him.
They fall to the ground, holding each other, crying. It’s a wholesome moment, even if I barely knew the group. The mother of the child seemed shocked, upset and happy all at the same time, which raised my suspicion, but I stayed quiet. After a few minutes Rick and the child finally pull away from each other. 
“Where’s Dixon?” Shane, the other police officer, who happens to be Rick’s best friend.
“He got a bit out of control, so officer friendly over here handcuffed him to the roof,” Moralez says, referring to Rick.
“And I may have lost the key down a pipe,” T-dog adds.
“Daryl ain’t gonna like that,” Shane says.
“I’ll take full responsibility for it,” T-dog says.
“You know that won’t end well, T-dog,” Dale, the old man who owns the RV, says.
“But I have to,” T-dog insists.
“No, just let us handle him,” Shane counters.
“Who’s this, dad?” Carl, the little boy, says from behind me, causing me to jump slightly.
“That’s Savannah, we found her wondering around near the highway,” Ricks says.
Notes: More chapters to come. Feedback is welcome, my real name ain't Savannah but I'm in one of those phases where I'm obsessed with a name. I have a few plans for the future of Savannah. Like around the prison era Daryl and Carol become like her adoptive parents, around the time of Terminus, Carl and Savannah become a thing <3 and a rivalry between Savannah and Enid. I need ideas and feedback.
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hollow8007 · 3 months
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I ranked my favorite Hazbin songs :D
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in case you don't know/cant tell which songs are which
More than Anything
Loser Baby
Stayed Gone
Hell is Forever
Hell's Greatest Dad
More than Anything reprise
You Didn't Know
Out for Love
Ready for This
Finale
Poison
Happy Day in Hell
Respectless
Whatever it Takes
Welcome to Heaven
It Starts with Sorry
@homobrainjuice hehe
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owlgirl495 · 10 months
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jamie ❤️⚽️
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just-that-pers0n · 2 months
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Here are 2 more nice photos :)
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The sky was so PRETTYYYY
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swappydear · 5 months
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Reblog with ur question abd ill reblog that
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buffout-buffers · 3 months
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Aight new day new shit to do and stuff I got new thoughts and I gotta yell about them. I'm gonna be attempting to make an RPG Zine every weekday because I think it'll be fun and help with my self-esteem. I'm gonna set up a Patreon at some point for people who want to throw money at me (wack) and whenever I get the equipment from my grandparents house I'm gonna do videos on YT about them (bonkers). This is mostly a me thing to give me stuff to do, force me to finish projects, and try to help me deal with the anxiety I have while my doctors try to diagnose me with one or more syndromes
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beefybluewerewolf · 1 year
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Hey just a warning to folks with photosensitivity issues, I just got this ad here
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It's nothing but flashing lights and at least on mobile it's a mile long to scroll past so if you happen to come across it you may wanna just like fully exit the app and try again later cuz it took a looooong time to scroll past
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