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irljmart · 5 months
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FINALLY pUT TOGETHER A MARIUS COSPLAY!!
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volskayadottxt · 1 year
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i hate how i cant go into the overwatch tag cause im sure its filled with braindead takes abt how gamedev works but i need to write down my feelings from today somewhere...
ive loved ow since it was revealed in 2014. the game means so much it me, its genuinely hard to describe with words. tracer helped me realize i was a lesbian, then tracer got confirmed to BE a lesbian and it gave me such catharsis.
and yeah, people talked shit abt 76s reveal but i suspected he was some kind of queer since day one.
and then just... nothing. for four years. yeah, its just a silly game, but theres a unique kind of pain you feel when you watch people become jaded abt a thing you desperately love. when they become cynical and angry and give up on the notion it will ever love them back. and those feelings are valid, im not trying to say how anyone SHOULD feel... but it was tough watching other games doing the right thing and wondering... why cant this thing i love do it?
and then july 2021 happens and you realize why: because the ppl that make the thing you love so dearly are fighting in awful conditions created by a busted economic system (capitalism). when that happened, a very ugly part of me went, "your happiness is misplaced, this will never get better, you were an idiot to hope at all."
obviously many things have occurred since then. abk devs continue to fight against their bosses and unionize. i went back to ow fandom (on twitter). ive gotten to interact with many devs on team 4. and in the leadup to ow2, i began to hope again. but that ugly part never went away entirely, yeah?
then ow2 comes out and theres a bunch of queer-coded lines... and i hope, i hope the devs are listening. then ramattra comes out and hes very clearly queer-coded... and i hope. now lifeweaver is here, hes queer, and dragging baptiste out of the closet with him. ive been in shock all day, theres no other way to phrase it.
im happy, im relived, im excited for the future. i feel vindicated in my hope, but i remain angry at ppl who insist this was part of some conspiracy. i worry the amazing devs who fought for all this will be driven out by abks shitty practices, as many excellent devs already have been. im such a mix of emotions.
but despite it all, i love overwatch.
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lacependragon · 20 days
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It's a good day to be a fan of ABC's 9-1-1. Thank you ABC for taking the show when it got cancelled. Thank you.
Canon bi Buck! With a kiss!
Also Tommy's great? Whether he's here for two episodes or twelve I'm golden. He's adorable.
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onepureangel · 1 year
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my bf helped me age regress last night and it was so sweet of them <3 i love them so much
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bluebellhairpin · 1 year
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I got an Appa bucket hat :) I am now an airbender :) yip yip :)
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catmask · 10 months
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its true that romance amd friendship will not solve everything but. objectively speaking its very hard to get sad when you can say 'lets go get cake tomorrow okay' and someone will go get cake with you. like there is some good at least. you know
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bluestonewings · 4 months
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ACES!!! Look at this Scientific American article!!! It makes me genuinely so happy to read. We’re making it!!!!
https://www.scientificamerican.com/article/asexuality-is-finally-breaking-free-from-medical-stigma/
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the-nefarious-vampire · 2 months
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as an aroace, im particularly dangerous, because i wont fuck or marry. i only know how to kill.
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freakazoidstate · 2 months
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im making a dnd campaign (sorta kinda) and im having a fuck ton of fun right now. is this what drugs are like
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fratboycipher · 11 months
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obligatory welcome guide for redditors
A lot of the guides I've seen don't actually seem to understand how reddit works in comparison to tumblr so
your blog is basically your own small subreddit. some people curate this heavily to fit a theme, like a sub, most people don't
reblogs are culturally equivilant to upvotes but functionally equvilant to crossposting
there is an algorithm. it sucks and nobody uses it. turn it off in settings. everything is generally chronological
likes are functionally equivilant to saving a post
you've probably already seen this but change your icon and put something in your bio or people WILL assume you're a bot. personal info not required
generally, anything you would put as a comment on a thread should go in the tags or the replies of a post. only add comments in reblogs if you want it to become part of the base post
tags are mostly equivilant to flairs, used for organization and commentary
your dashboard is an aggregation of everyone you follow
there is an r/all equivilant(trending page) but it sucks and nobody uses it
our search also sucks. your best bet is using tumblr.com/tagged/[TAG] and not /search
there are no mods
by extension, reporting something doesn't put it in front of the mods, it sends it to staff, who may or may not do anything(usually they don't)
there is no karma, there are no karma limits. anyone can reblog anything, comment/reply to anything, or post in any tag
"reposting"(reblogging) old content doesn't matter. people can and will reblog the same post multiple times, including in a row
CAVEAT. reposting someones art(NOT reblogging, making a new post) is a dick move. i know this is commonplace on fandom subs but its not necessary here. everything you post should be [OC] unless you are reblogging. or posting shitty memes
we have our own sitelore, you'll pick it up
(though im not opposed to bringing some over from reddit)
our app also sucks. we do not have third party apps and any that claim to be are scams. sorry
for desktop, most people use the XKit Rewritten extension for QoL improvements and to revert shitty aesthetic updates, much like old.reddit
we have no idea where the porn rules are at either. add a mature content flag to anything you'd get fired for looking at at work, that's about it
finally, from the bottom of my heart, fuck u/spez
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bogos-bint3d · 10 months
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Trying bubble tea for the first time and, hey, is this heaven?
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improvapocalyps · 12 days
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You have 90 minutes to complete. (original poem: r.a.)
In participation of the MCYT Recursive Exchange 2024 hosted by @mcytrecursive!
Inspired by know that all my love will be your breath (i will save you when your lights go out)
[text under cut]
1. Have you ever been in love? (Please circle your answer.) a. It's me and him b. Our hearts beat in sync c. Our lives intertwined
2. Do you understand what you’ve done? (Please circle your answer.) a. I couldn't do anything b. I lost my balance c. I doomed us both
3. It's been god knows how long since you felt phantom hands on your neck and there is no one in sight. If you were soul-bound to him and both of you died at the same time then why are you still waiting in the void? Please answer clearly, in full sentences. (Not a correct answer:I just wanted to see him one more time).
4. Define two (2): Fate | The feeling of his forehead against yours Curse | The moment you realise he isn't linked to you anymore
5. True or False: i. It was your fault. ii. You wish you had met him under different circumstances. iii. You can’t regret a single moment that you had him. iv. You would do it all over again if you could. v. It ended long before either of you said anything.
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solarockk · 20 days
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Im oh so normal about real life smp and gaslight gatekeep girlboss
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doodlefox2 · 1 month
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good girl
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thirdtimed · 1 month
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still figuring out how to draw them
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inkskinned · 1 year
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something bad happened to you, and you died, and you came back wrong.
not wrong all the way. the little ways. you forget important dates, stopped going out with friends. it's harder to make you smile. you're apathetic towards things you used to love, afraid of places you used to go to cheer up. quieter. flinching. different.
you came back for love. you're still here for love. what pulled you back was a brightness so loud that even death couldn't outshout it. death heard the call and smiled at you and said okay. go home. somebody is waiting for you.
but you came back different. like lot's wife; you've turned into salt. you used to chirp through life in hops and skips; but now you lose skin just standing up. you have to move slower, skimming across this world without-touching-it. most things feel dull - until they're suddenly all-too-much. life, and being alive just rushes up and over you and you get hopelessly crushed.
you try to explain it to them: it is ugly, but this is what you are, now. the huge golden hoop of your halo now a little bronze ring. you are still watering your plants and wearing the same clothes. after all, you worked hard to come home. this life; so odd and off-color, now that you are wrong.
but they waited for you - it's just that they wanted the "you" that happened before this. the "you" that could sing in the show and hug people tight and look at a blade without breaking down to cry. the you with a smile in pictures. god, holyshit, it's like looking at a completely different person, isn't it. that other-you; the one they actually wanted.
you are the consolation prize. you are the body that forgot the ghost. you are the memory of the bad thing, and the death after; like you are wearing that memory as a banner. you are a fragment, an assembly. simulacrum. you don't make eye contact in mirrors, afraid the light will glance off and your true nature will flash back at you.
you hear them talk about it in their hushed, desperate whispers. sometimes they even admit it to your face; harsh and violent, acid thrown at christmas dinner. god, can you just fucking be normal again. you do not remember what normal is. you had to climb so far to get back here; you are far too exhausted. you want to open the glass door of your heart and show all the gears. can you help resolve whatever got messed up?
you try so, so hard. you came back for them. because you believed they would love you, even when you were so horribly broken. because you believed they would be patient. because you believed unconditional meant "without exception." you cannot do things the same way. you just get tired too quickly these days.
you want to put them on a couch and pour them the tea with hands that shake more than they remember. you want to line them up and draw them a map of where you have had to wander. you want to show every bruise in a backsplash; the little helpless ant of your soul carrying all that weight, over and over. you want to say: yes! it is different! but i did it for love!
you want to say: "i'm not the same, but i'm yours and i'm here. can that be enough?"
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