#that is all!

[easylion]

i’d also like to inform the general public and ncis blogosphere ms. piper is team tiva

#i love her? #that is all!

[tolunarvalleys]

there is a god and she created harmonies specifically for boygenius

#that is all! #thoughts #boygenius #julien baker #jb #phoebe bridgers #lucy dacus

[amaritheartist]

The Bifrost Incident!!!

#that is all! #have a good day! #the mechs #the mechanisms #tbi #the bifrost incident #amari's arbitrary articulations

[anniflamma]

Me, sitting here and drawing pervy sky daddy with horns for Divine Intervention.

Realizing that I have to come up with designs for Apollo and Hephaestus too.

#All I can see for Apollo its that he is a blond skinny twink or something with a smug evil smirk #And Hephaestus as a big burly hariy man with one leg #THAT IS ALL! #flamma's thoughts

[dorothygale]

feel like lately no one can speculate on any hypothetical upcoming taylor content without people saying they're selfish and demanding and need to appreciate what they have. i hate tiktok poisoning as much as the next person but do we have to scream at people for moving on too quickly when all they said was "gosh it would be cool if this thing happened"

#that is all! #this is not me being a ttpd/rep surprise drop truther just to be clear #i just really don't like this trend. when being a clown and theorizing has always been a part of this fandom #and i feel like it's getting policed out #blabs #*taylor

[puppysynonym]

i love my friends!! :]

#that is all! #just so so sincerely #i love you guys so much #when im around you i feel the love in the world and the sun shines brighter and the sky is bluer and #i just love you!!🫂🫂 #moth.txt

[dollsome-does-tumblr]

bigelow peppermint tea thank you for sustaining me through this long and bitter winter 💙

#that is all! #dollsome's deep thoughts

[graviconscientia]

I miss my original url. You might miss yours too. >:'[

#ic #That is all!

[flanfrog]

Pulling this from my tags on another post but one thing I do wanna address is that. At the end of the day, even though in terms of mainstream rap and hip hop Kendrick is fairly progressive, he is still a cishet black man and will support the interests of cishet black men even when said men are at best problematic, and at worst violent misogynists (in regards to his history collaborating with and supporting men who have very blatant abusive tendencies).

When I glaze these diss tracks I'm celebrating a Drake L, not a Kendrick W. There's still a huge reckoning to be had in rap with regards to abuse and misogyny.

#that is all!

[raplinesmoon]

i’m know i’m supposed to be on hiatus but just a small gentle reminder that this blog is run by a POC! therefore I write with POCs and their experiences in mind, because that is also my own experience

#and also my experience is not universal to the experience of all POCs #that is all! #isi rambles

[notahorseindisguise]

HELLO????? /SO POS

god i loved that btw. i owe you my life

(this ask is about my creepy eldritch horror story)

fun fact, that really was not a work of fiction. like, if it were i would happily admit it and take credit for being that creative *consciously*, but nope that was all my subconscious in my dreams when i was a child.

i had some really weird dreams when i was a kid, some of the scarier ones are just so impossible to put into words, to describe. i cant even picture them now.

one of them, i remember, was a huge maze. a maze of an impossible, cosmic scale. there was no sky. i dont mean it was covered, or that it was black, or white, or grey, or anything, i mean literally nothing was up. i didnt look up much. it hurt my eyes.

like most dreams, these ones didnt really have a beginning, or an end. i would just fall asleep, then open my eyes, and i was trapped. the sheer size making me feel insignificant.

i would go throw this huge maze. for whatever reason, the maze felt like it should've been really short. like, yeah, its big, but surely i can just walk through it in like. a couple hours at most, right?

i had no sense of time in there, but i know i spent years in the maze. time moved differently in that dream. obviously i would wake up and only a couple hours passed, but i know i spent years in there. at least 3 or 4 years every night, going down the wrong paths, backtracking, getting lost... i never got hungry, never got sick, never got tired; just got more and more insignificant, dwarfed by those huge walls.

most nights i was all alone. a couple times i found someone else, but then they would vanish. it happened in different ways each time. one time i found someone, i sat with her, and talked to her for a bit, before... i dont know how to explain it. but i stood up, turned around, and walked away. every part of my body screamed to go back, but i couldnt turn around, despite how lucid these dreams normally were.

id been alone in there for years it felt, and i had finally found someone else, and i just walked around 20 paces away. and then there was a noise, like something cutting through wind, and then i had control over myself again. turning around, the person was gone, and no trace of her ever existing was left. they all disappeared in different ways - one time i blinked and they were gone, one time i was walking up before i sort of, for want of a better word, "glitched" backwards a couple metres, and they were gone - but each time three things were the same.

there was this loss of control, where i couldnt move for myself

there was a rush of wind, not one i felt, but one i heard, like a thrown frisbee or something, that went as quickly as it came

i never saw what happened to them.

i aged in these dreams. it was the imagination of a child, so i dont think i aged like a normal person would age, but each painfully long night i would age a couple of years, getting older, stronger, more adjusted to the maze.

this dream, i dont know if im doing it justice, because it is so difficult to remember. i just remember the feeling of insignificance in the face of the huge maze.

im gonna try to stop explaining the scenery of the dream, and finish up this story with how the recurring dream finished up for me.

i was old. i don't know how old, but i know moving was a torture in and of itself. and this night, everything was different. i kept going, i kept pushing through the maze. i rounded a corner, and saw freedom. i saw my freedom. i started to run as fast as i could towards it, keeping close to the wall for support. lucky i did that because i did fall. and there i sat. directly opposite what i knew was the end of the maze. i sat there, staring at the exit, staring at my freedom, and i thought... thats fine. next time i have this dream ill finally see whats out there.

i never did though.

that night, someone found me. i dont know his name, i dont know anything about him. but he came up and he was standing right in front of me. i tried to tell him to turn around, but my throat closed up. i couldnt move. i couldnt point. and he just stood there until i realised he was talking. i heard him ask if i was ok, and all i could say was "y-yes."

this poor boy, he didnt know how close he was to his freedom. but i did. but i also saw the walls extending, growing, laughing at us as the exit disappeared, and then i realised there is no way i could ever leave this maze.

as the walls grew further, i felt whatever was stopping my talking let go, and i heard my own raspy voice say "turn around". he looked at me, puzzled, before he did so. only then did i realize my mistake.

he turned around. he started walking away. i felt more terror in that moment then i had felt in my entire life, but i couldnt scream. at least id finally find out what happened to the people i met.

the sky, the sky which wasnt a sky, the endless void above us which just by looking into i could tell was nothing and could never be something, the overseer of this unending maze... with a hand that did not exist, it reached down, and with a mouth that was not a mouth, it swallowed me. it did not reach down and it did not swallow me, but perhaps those are the closest approximations for whatever it did to me.

as i was lifted into the endless abyss, i saw it grinning, and swiveling my head, i saw the maze reflecting that same grin.

i dont know what happened to me up there.

i woke up, and i never had that dream again.

*****

i dont think this one is as scary as the other one when written down, but just the feeling of the mazes hugeness and my smallness... that was enough to heavily terrify me as a child, in a way i cant put into words.

thanks for reading!

#corntent #i have one more horror nightmare #but its not as scary? #and writing down things in a way which is both accurate to an ever shifting and twisting and inhuman dreamscape #and also enjoyable and fun to read #is very difficult #so maybe in a couple months time ill try to do my last one #cosmic horror #horror #nightmare #eldritch horror #if this were a magnus archives entity it would be the vast i think #that is all!

[liefst]

i applied for a volunteer job!

#1 day a week ! ticks all my interest boxes ! #i'm scared because 1) fear of rejection 2) fear of getting accepted and then i will have to carry some responsibilities again and what if i #can't handle them! #but! i've been told & i also personally think it's normal to be a little scared because it's the first step 'out' #and i've gotten used to the relative safety and comfort of my isolation. but it shouldn't become 'the new normal' to speak in covid terms #so this is a good step to take and i think i can handle it #and i'm proud for taking it :) #that is all!

[orchidice]

   yelan is whatever you want her to be , and whatever you need her to be <3

#that is all! #* (&. headcanon) behind the mask . #suggestive //

[sparklermun]

They found a spider.

#That is all! #my cats #my pics #personal nonsense #cute things #funny things

[the-horror-show]

SOLO DEBUT.

SURPRISE FOOLS. THOUGHT YOU’D SEEN THE LAST OF THIS HANDSOME DEVIL? NAH NAH. I’VE GOT SOME BIG STUFF PLANS, THE LAST ITERATION DIDN’T GO SO WELL. BUT WELL... THIRD TIME’S THE CHARM. DON’T ASK WHO THIS ORIGINALLY BELONGED TOO. I DON’T KNOW MYSELF BUT I SAW A CHANCE TO... PROMOTE MY GAMES A LOT MORE AND. HOPEFULLY THIS FUCKING WORKS. SO ANYWAY. HERE’S ME TESTING OUT MY OWN SOLO DEBUT, MY BROTHERS CAN’T BE THE ONLY ONES WHO HAVE THEIR OWN BLOG ON HERE. I NEED TO GET IN ON THE FUN TOO~  EXPECT ANOTHER POST COMING SOON RABBITS. OH AND ANOTHER THING.

OR ELSE!

#Mankind's Bad HABIT (The HABIT) #//doing something different this time! #//so i found this old blog of mine and revamped it to an batim AU trials server involding a certain purple rabbit. #//so yeah! howdy again! :D #please note that this blog is modded by friends of mine alongside yours truly #so yeah each post MIGHT be different but most of it will probably focus on HABIT #but who knows #also if you plan on joining the server please do research on everymanHYBRID #mlandersen0 #tribetwelve #and maybe darkharvert0 or whatever it is called #and of course #research on bendy and the ink machine and boris and the dark survival and bendy and the dark revival #that is all! #Mod Toon Arts #Mod Toon Drawings #Mod Toon Posts #ANCHORED FUCKER. (The Ink Demon)

[terrorfought]

no longer doing meme calls. if i see u on my dash ur getting meme’d on by one jill valentine.

#TBD. #that is all!