#this deleted idk why

[mourninglamby]

someone asked for my fav c!disc scene. Guys why did he say this

#I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED THE. INITIAL ASK #IM SIRRYYY #whatever anyways #idk why I made this a comic #also this is a good time to reiterate if ur a dream Stan ur not welcome here fuck off #this is cdream. his character who is also fucking repulsive evil awful #anyways #c!tommy #dsmp #my art #art #doodles #comic #link is the audio for the dialogue

[lumiilys]

Tfw you steal your crush’s soap cause the smell makes you think of him

Aka the real reason why Ed was asking for lavender soap in s1 ep8

#is this too pink?? #I made it too pink again didn’t I? #also #DOES THIS DRAWING MAKE SENSE?! #HES SMELLING THE SOAP AND THINKING OF STEDE #I’m shaking and crying on the floor after drawing this idk why it was such a difficult experience #if I realise I’ve forgotten something I’m deleting my whole account #my art #ofmd #edward teach #stede bonnet #blackbonnet #our flag means death #gentlebeard

[royalarchivist]

It's so wild seeing the official Tazercraft account posting old videos of the boys doing random stuff when they were all teenagers, but it's also sorta sweet seeing Pac, Mike, Cellbit, and Felps all hanging out and being friends, even way back then. :')

#Cellbit #Pactw #Mikethelink #Felps #Tazercraft #Mike #Pac #IT'S REALLY SWEET... #I wonder when they got to know Bagi #it's just so cute seeing them all hanging out #I think that's the first time I've seen what Felps looked like as a teen #If anyone's wondering what they're saying #Cellbit's offering him some coxinha and Pac says he doesn't like it #and then Mike and Felps wander over and they're like ''why are you guys on the ground???'' #It's VERY cute seeing Cellbit's baby laugh when I'm so used to his normal laugh #or well I guess teenage-voice laugh #idk man I'm old. They're all babies to me in this video #Edit: Tumblr PLEASE stop deleting my alt text every time I try and post something with it #Not QSMP but QSMP adjacent so.... #QSMP #for my own sake so I can find it later #IRL #Please feel free to add a transcript / better translation in the replies or reblogs if you'd like! #I'm not a native Portuguese speaker so #if there's ever a translation I'm super iffy on I just won't add it #plus they aren't really saying much. the tags about sum it up

[cutemothman]

#mbmbam #my brother my brother and me #justin mcelroy #griffin mcelroy #travis mcelroy #mcelroys #i don't know why i made this #i rewatched this video and the spirit overtook me #idk i might delete this #content created for myself specifically

[soshinee]

the fuck is your problem

#i might delete or hide the app idk why but i can’t fucking stand this thing looking at me #the vibes are so bad

[mybrknhrtt]

i think they r cool ✸

#my art #critical role #critical role fanart #yasha nydoorin #cr yasha #cr2 #beauregard lionett #cr beau #beau x yasha #beauyasha #the mighty nein #digital art #portraits #already posted the yasha one but they look nice next to each other #so why not #i might delete later idk #i just have a feeling #i posted the exact same thing on the bird app #im running out of ideas #if u saw me post this before no u didn’t

[biibopping]

old tylers

#fight club #tyler durden #i think i posted this and then deleted it. forgot why #idk what i was doing with the jacket ... fun and games?

[summerlycoris]

Puhpandas had a great idea recently (glitchtrapped Tony.) And I wanted to take a stab at the concept.

More specifically at the "What happens after." bit. Hint- Tony gets lost and ends up back near his old house.

Under a readmore because it could be triggering if you've been physically assaulted before. There's feelings in this that could touch on nerves.

********

He'd traced his steps, along a familiar road. Now he stood on the street, facing his old house. He felt all dazed, and confused.

Why?

Everything hurt- his back, his stomach, his neck, his arms. And something bad had happened to him. His head ached, but not nearly as much as his heart ached. 

'... Because it's not my home, it's their home, and I'm wanted no more…'

He couldn't go home. Because it wasn't his home anymore. It was someone else's now. He couldn't remember how to get to his Grandma's from here. He couldn't remember a lot of things.

(He didn't want to remember.)

What had happened? He'd gone to the pizzaplex? Gregory had been there? 

Did someone jump me on the way home?

He knew what really happened. But he couldn't believe it- didn't believe it- it hurt too much- He could feel something poking around inside his mind. Something he'd been trying to ignore. 

He didn't cry. Or sob. He just hurt. 

Get out of my head get out of my head get out of my head-

He was on the swings suddenly, in the park that sat down between their street, and the next street over. He hummed a song absent-mindedly. One of those old songs that Grandma would play on her old record player. A song that his Mom sometimes sang along to.

I'm missing time? Did I got abducted by aliens?

Ellis would laugh with him about it next week, when they'd meet up at school again.

They used to play here a lot, when they were in elementary school together. Pretending the playground was a pirate ship. That the floor was a crocodile infested river- so you'd have to jump from circle to circle, never landing on the soft blue floor. Making the merry-go-round spin so fast, that they both would get thrown off it after a dizzy spell, and collapse to the ground laughing and carrying on-

It just made his heart ache more. His brain pounding against his skull.

He kicked his legs uselessly. He wasn't swinging. Not really. Just sitting. Just trying not to be still. He wasn't going anywhere.

The playground didn't have any lights that stayed on at night. It wasn't that kind of playground, where you'd need to worry about teens going there and doing bad things in the dark. This was a good part of town. Nothing bad could happen here. 

The only lights were distant street lamps, and the starlight filtering down.

What time is it?

Tony had a watch. Had a watch- it was missing now. So was his entry pass to the pizzaplex.

Did someone mug me?

He also had a different shirt than he'd worn to school- a Bonnie longsleeve? Hadn't they stopped selling these? Where did he get it?

Did someone… reverse mug me??

The sun was starting to rise in the distance. He could understand why they'd given him a new shirt- his old one. That had... gotten stained, hadn't it?

How long have I been here?

His arms and belly felt weird. He lifted his shirt and sleeves to look at them. Well... He wasn't gonna stain his new shirt, at least. He stopped looking- it just made him feel queasy.

Lights were coming on in the houses, one by one. He could see a light on over at Ellis's house, through the back yard. 

He could go there. And they could have breakfast together. They could pretend they'd had a sleepover together, like old times. Ellis could loan him a sleeping bag. A watch. A new head. And nothing bad would have happened to him and there would be nothing weird poking around in his head and his heart would stop aching and-

And Ellis's Mom was there. Standing in front of him.

How long has she been there?

He started a little, nearly falling backwards before clutching the chains tighter. 

"Tony- It's okay. It's Olivia, do you remember me?" She had her hands in front of her, in a way that should probably have been calming. 

He caught his breath, and felt panic start to ease out of him. He nodded. And she seemed to relax a little, too. 

"Oh, good. Sweetie- listen. I've rang your Mom. She's on her way now. And so are the police. Okay?" She looked at him intently, and kneeled down in front of him. While he kicked his legs and stared off into the distant sky. The stars were going out.

"Tony? Did you hear me?"

"Um. Yes. Sorry Mrs Martinez." 

He couldn't look at her. This is so embarrassing. Having to be picked up by his Mom like this. Had he and Ellis broken another vase trying to play skip rope indoors? That was a silly thing to do, Tony. You know better-

He could feel her eyes looking through him. 

"Do you… want to talk about it, sweetie?"

He shook his head frantically, and choked out "No- no- no-"

"Hey, sweetie. It's okay. You're okay now. Everyone was so worried about you…" 

Why?

She looked at him so pitifully. Had he said that out loud?

A car pulled up, on his old street. A familiar car. Mom's car. 

And she was there. So quick, he'd barely seen her race up to him. He thought she'd grab him, and swing him around in a spinney-hug. She used to do that, when he was little. 

Instead she stopped next to Mrs Martinez. It looked like she'd been crying earlier. She was still crying. 

His head kept hurting. Pounding in a rhythm now. He couldn't take it much longer-

She couldn't get any words out. Mouth gaping open like a fish's would. But he could get the message- What happened to you?

He went to answer, but felt… sleepy. Really sleepy. He was gonna fall off this swing any second-

But he didn't fall. Instead he heard his voice talking to his Mom. It sounded strange to him. Like he was listening underwater…

"Mom, I… I lost track of time at the pizzaplex. It got dark, and someone h-hurt me when I was walking home… please don't be mad…"

He went to sleep as Mom pulled his imposter into a hug.

#five nights at freddys #fnaf #tony becker #this was originally part of a bigger project which is why it might seem disjointed #but it didnt fit. but i still liked this work? so it seemed a shame to delete it fully yeah #also- if this infringes on the au idea too much (im not sure how this stuff works?) let me know and ill delete it okay #on one hand- tonys alive? on the other hand- tonys miserable #ill write happy tony eventually maybe idk #summerly writes

[twogyuu]

"is it that hard? can you just like . . . stop liking me?"

----

[vernon]: he blinks at you owlishly, letting the slap of your words linger in the little space between you and him. the air is thick and you find your throat constricting with each ticking second.

"i-i don't think that's it works?" he asks more than he states. he is monotonous as ever, but the flick of panic across his features suggest that he's worried - because he is. he doesn't want to stop liking you.

. . . .

[wonwoo]: his prolonged silence is deafening - you're starting to think would've been better if he just threw his glass of ice water at you. he inhales sharply, nodding as he comes to a conclusion in his own mind. wonwoo finally looks up at you and gives you a small smile.

"it is hard," he answers you firmly, followed by a gentle chortle. he stuffs his hands into his pants pockets. "but is that what you really want? because something tells me it's not."

. . . .

[mingyu]: "no!" he runs his hand angrily through his hair, huffing out a breath, blowing at his short bangs. hand perched on his hips, his head snaps back at you, holding your gaze with a sharp look. "no," he repeats, calmer and more defeated. he takes a step towards you. when you take a step back, it pains him.

"please don't push me away," he begs. "not now."

. . . .

[jeonghan]: "you're insane, truly," he presses the space in between his brows and shakes his head. "fucking insane! if i could, i would have a long time ago and i wouldn't even be telling you this!"

"then . . . th-then, why didn't you tell me sooner?" you challenge.

he holds his hands out dramatically, expressing that he's free of guilt. "i was?" he scoffs, flabbergasted, "you think i ask just anyone to go to lego land with me? i gave you an extra helping of pork belly that night too!"

"that was you expressing your love- i mean, interest in me!?"

jeonghan points at you. "you said it, i didn't."

"i didn't say anything-"

"love," he cuts you off early. "i'm in love you and you know it better than anyone in this damn room."

. . . .

[lee chan]: "w-what?" he's not sure he heard you right. "what?"

"s-stop," you mutter and wave your hand ambiguously in his direction, "your feelings and stuff."

he winces back and then rolls his eyes. he's disappointed, but not at all surprised. "you're so dumb."

"hey!"

. . . .

[soonyoung]: he pauses, lips crumpling into an obvious frown. the fire in his eyes dim; a sad look overtakes his dark orbs and it makes your heartache.

"take it back," he says quietly, but firmly.

you only stare him down, willing him to leave you in all your feelings that sprung out of its can like a jack-in-the-box.

when you don't reply, he says a little louder this time, "take it back." he exhales shakily, "y-you don't mean that. you can't."

#seventeen x reader #vernon x reader #wonwoo x reader #soonyoung x reader #mingyu x reader #lee chan x reader #jeonghan x reader #idk what im doing #i just thought this would be fun~ #kekekeke #im not sure why but vernon's is always so funny lol #to delete probably

[sharkysherbetz]

Live laugh love Callie Cuttlefish

#i deleted it but im going to give it a chance maybe #splatoon #callie cuttlefish #callie splatoon #my art #idk why this doesn't look like my artstyle imo

[kyuhu]

Ment to draw something spooky for today but I don't think it'll still happen so I'll just share the brainless doodles I did while thinking about what to draw

Also zoom in on gremlin looking piano Feliks because he made me laugh and is my fav here

#delete later #why am I posting these? idk #Everytime I make myself some time to draw every idea I have/had seems no fun anymore :c

[bixels]

When I was getting my diagnosis, my psychiatrist told me right after giving me my prescription that I need to consider eating food a part of my medication, and that flipped a switch in my brain that oh. Maybe willingly starving myself and eating only one meal a day isn't healthy.

#typing this while i'm at work and so hungry my stomach is aching and hurting #personal #delete later #i don't even know why i starve myself i don't have an eating disorder and it's not like i forget to eat #it's just i have so little time to eat meals nowadays that i don't consider it important anymore #so i just try and tough it out #tw: eating issues #tw: eating problems #tw: disordered eating #idk what tw to put on this #tw: medication

[smilesrobotlover]

The dads need to go to Gerudo desert for information and it’s making Talon miss everything about his wife

#suggestive #this is so stupid I might delete this later 💀💀💀 #Leon and Rusl are trying so hard not to cry #strangers across eras #idk if the quality is good but I think tumblr fricked it up lol #talon does genuinely miss his wife they were best friends before marriage #sad 😔😔😔 #why cant Malon have her mom nintendo whyyyy

[daily-ethoslab]

man I sure do enjoy ethoslab. I'm supposed to sleep but ethoslab... why sleep when I could rewatch season 7 hermitcraft. or if I'm feeling spicy rewatch his whole let's play series hmmm...

#tt #delete later #Idk why am I so happy rn #cause it's etho!! #it's effo #:D #effo!!! #hhehehhe #I'm not drunk I swear #i cant even drink #but like etho hahaha #i should sleep #wait I should make a poll that says sleep or watch ethoslab it's going to be so funny

[flurpyz]

i was bored during the math class, so i opened ibis on my phone and things happened… maybe i’ll draw this better on my laptop

i also tried to draw ford in magma, i was so confused with this app т_т look at silly bill

#flurpyzart #doodle noodle #gravity falls #stanley pines #stanford pines #stan pines #ford pines #sketch #drawing gravity falls stuff makes me happy #even if i can’t do it good #why it became so hard to draw #imma delete this later idk

[callsign-relic]

There’s something about Cybertronian feelings the same emotions that humans do that hits hard.

There’s such drastic differences between Cybertronian kind and human kind. Size is one, biology is another. Cybertronians can do so many more things that humans can’t, and I’m certain you could say the same thing for humans.

But despite the differences in the two species, there are also such strong similarities.

They both built societies, have social hierarchies, cultures, etc.

And even if it is less normalized for Cybertronian kind in some cases, they can also feel the same range of emotions that humans can.

So imagine a human with a bot they barely know yet. They’re completely unaware of how similar they are despite being two vastly different alien species. The bot is sat high above, the human slowly and cautiously approaching their legs as they come closer to investigate a strange sound they heard from this direction. Surely it couldn’t have been the bot making that sound, right? Because it sounded way too much like—

Then, the human looks up to the bot’s face, and sees they’re crying.

Streams of lubricant are rolling down their cheeks, their face contorted and wrinkled into distress. The bot wasn’t even trying to hold it in at this point, who knows how long they were going for by now. Soft little hiccups stumble through their voice box, their whole frame shaking and quivering as the futilely wipe at the endless flow of lubricant pouring down their optics.

The human is shocked. They had no idea these robots could feel sad, much less cry. They felt like they had just invaded a very private moment…

And yet, rather than try to sneak away, the human hesitantly reaches a hand out to the mech’s pede. Slowly, they place their hand atop it, gently rubbing and trying to reassure the big bot as much as they could with their comparatively tiny body.

The bot is startled, looking around in a panic and quickly raising their pedes, only to finally bring their gaze downwards and lock eyes with the human.

#relic answers #seeing fanart of g1 starscream crying inspired this idk why 😀 #enjoy this silly stupid ramble #I also literally woke up like. 15 mins ago so woo the self consciousness hasn’t hit yet I’m posting shit idc #sorry for the cliffhanger ending I just didn’t know where to take it from here 😀 #hahaha #anyways might delete later if no one gives a shit hahaha