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beefwizard91 · 1 year
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my walk
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briqkpile · 5 months
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comparing my ppg 2016 merch vs my og ppg merch is so EVIL. what did they DO to mojo.
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jestr333 · 8 months
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YOUTUBE MUSIC
Hey! The ellipsis button (⋮) is broken!! AGain!! I just realised The Existential Threat by Sparks has an official album version and I'm trying to clean up my halloween playlist by replacing videos with actual official releases, but I CAN'T!!!! FIX UR SITE
#youtube music#yt music#rant#/hj#i say that cuz obviously youtube music or youtube or google or alphabet or whoever works on the website version of youtube music obviously#ren't on tumblr and it's a joke but i've got an irrational fear that it'll be taken as me being internet illiterate because that has happen#d to me multiple times and then i add a bit saying im not serious and then people are like “i get that nitwit” (paraphrasing) but ig it has#'t happened to me on tumblr yet so um#what was i saying?? oh yeah yt music is a necessary evil#walkertalkers#btw if ur on android then you can go onto the website of youtube music and click the ellipsis button by the link itself of the website like#to the right of the url and then you can just get the website as an app instead of whatever the yt music app team cooked up and i think it#sed to have that as a feature on chromebooks but it disappeared once the actual app version released but idk i've already got it#youtube music is good because you can listen to songs on it that aren't officially released like take on me literal edition by DustoMcNeato#or the most mysterious song on the internet (which i'll add to my halloween playlist once the ELLIPSE BUTTON WORKS!!!!!!!!!!!!) but it sux#uz it's a subsidiary of youtube (proper) whcih is so glitchy like for example i watch my videos on youtube (proper) at 2x speed but on cons#le or tv the video and audio don't sync and now i've been getting my ads on youtube (proper) at 2x speed which like props youtube if its on#purpose but it probably isnt because google is evil and its nice but i get music videos as ads on youtube (proper) (and also yt music but t#at doesn't matter cuz you don't have speed modulation on yt music cuz that'd be stupid) and so i can't hear the song right cuz IT"S AT 2X S#EED!!!!!!!!! by the way watching youtube at 2x speed is good cuz double the content per time but also don't do it because it screws over cr#ators cuz watch time.#i should probably stop listening to the existential threat by sparks on repeat
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crowen-the-therian · 3 months
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i just got a pop it today and why is it the colors of the gay man flag
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lighthouseas · 8 months
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bee…my lovely doopel…my waylibee analysis firm partner…
you are the literal sweetest and i’m so glad we’re in business together 💕 you’re so smart and talented (reading tsad is so fun and entertaining btw im going feral) and i’m so very glad we’re mutuals mwah 💗💗
wayli my lovely dopple 🫶🫶 co founder of the waylibee analysis firm.....adore u. btw . Mwah 💕
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hm
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jankwritten · 1 year
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i've just realized that every time someone asks me how I write so fast, I always answer as if they've asked how fast i TYPE. because to me, writing is a no-thoughts process. somehow. a first draft is always just me blacking out and coming to 5 hours later with 75 pages written. like I dunno!!!! the characters just take over!!!!!! I don't think it all just HAPPENS and I'm just recording it like a court scribe or some shit like these bitches are volleyballing back and forth and i'm desperately trying to keep up. of COURSE i type fast these bitches in my head are playing goddamn ping pong they're playing tennis and I'm just desperately trying to keep my eye on the goddamn ball.
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ta6ris · 2 years
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Anyways here's my pkmn trainer ive been working on. society if pokemon y allowed me to dress like this.
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eraisme · 2 years
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Lucille is in her first heat and has been incredibly clingy. She absolutely despises when someone is on their phone/tablet/laptop and will either sit between them and the device or purposely put her head in the way.
For an 8 month old, she's def the boss.
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Laid down to relax and do a bit of writing, it was two seconds later (no lie) that I had a meaty thigh in my face.
Also, excuse my whole face. I'm very tired and tired, but also exhausted.
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ilylovelyz · 9 months
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⍣ ೋ it's oh so quiet
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˚ · . bokuto x afab!reader
: ̗̀➛ fluff!, studying/working, cuddling, just in love with bo
you're all alone shhh, shhh and so peaceful until... you fall in love.
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"mph–no kou," you mumbled, pulling your face away from his sweet peeks against your cheek, slowly traveling up to the corner of your lip.
"watcha workin' on?" he chirped, settling in next to you, his arm coming over to rest over your stomach, his face resting on your shoulder. "'m working on an assignment, it's due tomorrow." you responded, tone a little monotonous due to the way you were so focused on your work.
"why so many paragraphs? what is it for?" he asked, a little curious at your writing. normally, any person would be a little annoyed at his constant questions, but you're patient and knowing of his natural curiously. it's a bit endearing if anything.
"jus' an essay, for my english class." you said back. your eyes glance down to the time, 11:56PM before going back to focus on typing.
you let out another annoyed whine when his lips peck once more at your collarbone, his kisses quick, innocent and eager. "kou, i'm a little busy, i have to get this done."
"you've been working on it for hours? like 2-3? aren't you tired yet?" he asked, taking note of your eye-bags. "yeah.. but it's really important, because it determines if i will get kicked out of this class." you sighed, removing your hands from your keyboard to stretch your arms.
"oh, so it's really really important?" he smiled, seeming to finally understand the importance of the essay. "really really important." you repeated with an amused grin.
you tilted your head when your laptop was then taken away by your boyfriend, setting it on the edge of the bed. "you should stretch! it'll make you feel better." he grinned, his hands taking your arms and stretching them up into the air, pulling and twisting your sore limbs carefully.
he shifted closer to you, sitting up on his knees while you were sitting criss-crossed. you we're i initially going to decline his request, but after he popped your wrist, you'll admit, it felt good. it was almost funny, the way he was stretching your body for you, a wide grin on his face because he was so happy helping you.
after a particular stretch, you had arched your back slightly after you felt a pop in your lower back. "mmh, m'kay kou, that's enough," you said contently, pulling your arms away from his hold. "see? feels better don't it." he teased, getting back into his previous position laying next to you.
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you're tired. your eyelids are heavy with sleep, your fingers have been cramping up almost painfully, but you're so close to finishing this essay. it's a quiet night, no noise aside from the light van and your quick typing. there's nothing but the warm dim night-light being on.
your legs are numb, internally vibrating uncontrollably like static. your eyes glance down at the time. 1:53AM.
your laptop's screen brightness practically attacks your eyes, if this goes on for any much longer, you're guaranteed to get winkles prematurely.
you slightly shift in your position, hips rising and setting back onto the bed as you angle your back more into an upright position. you were previously laying more flat on your back, but with this new position, your view is more upright and higher. your laptop rested on his broad back, as his head and upper torso were resting against your body, his face resting against your collarbone.
looking back at your chromebook, you see your boyfriend in the corner of your eye. his eyes are low, almost shut, but he's definitely awake. "kou? i thought you went to sleep..?" you whisper, bringing a hand down to run your hands gently through his dyed hair.
almost 30 minutes ago he went quiet, his body laying limp against yours, so you assumed he went to sleep. he usually goes to bed even earlier, but he extended his bedtime for you today.
"didn't want you to be lonely.." he mumbled, his voice low and full of sleepiness. you couldn't help but smile at his adorable consideration, "go to sleep, i'll be okay."
he groaned incoherent words, seeming to disagree with your offer. "mmh, i'll go to sleep when you go to sleep.." he whined, his hold on you getting a little tighter. you sighed at his words, letting out a quiet 'okay' before rubbing at the side of his back lightly.
another 15 minutes go by, and you finally finish your work. you shut your laptop lightly, careful not to disturb your boyfriend. "done?" he asked, repositioning himself after you wiggled in his hold.
you set your laptop on the floor, hoping you won't step on it when you wake up by accident. you wiggled your body downwards, mushing your cheek against his chest while his arms came to wrap around your body again.
"done."
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Silver Lining 7
Warnings: non/dubcon, speech impediment, bullying and other dark elements. My username actually says you never asked for any of this.
Characters: silverfox!Bucky Barnes
Summary: You have an unpleasant encounter with an older man.
Part of the Silverfox AU
My warnings are not exhaustive but be aware this is a dark fic and may include potentially triggering topics. Please use your common sense when consuming content. I am not responsible for your decisions.
As usual, I would appreciate any and all feedback. I’m happy to once more go on this adventure with all of you! Thank you in advance for your comments and for reblogging.
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The library casts a wave of deja vu over you. The smell, the shelves, the soft rustle of patrons trying not to make a noise in the deathly din. You feel like the lost college student, once more trapped in the stacks, trying to eke out a final draft.
Since the calamitous destruction of your laptop, you’d been paralysed to do anything more than sulk. It took a few days to get the energy up to make a choice; buy a new one or find an alternative. The former option isn’t affordable but once you get this script down, you could splurge for at least a chromebook.
Negotiations with your sister were less than successful. She claimed the innocence of children as her shield. She couldn’t control their curiosity. It’s unfortunate that it happened but she’s a mother of two and can’t afford to pay for your expensive toys… Right, but she has a macbook in her luggage.
To no one’s surprise, and to your sister’s expectation, your parents agreed. It’s hard to pay for two kids in this world, your laptop isn’t a necessity. You can dig out the old Windows XP tower from the basement…
It’s futile. You love your family but they leave you feeling that the sentiment isn’t mutual. You can’t blame them. You're thirty, you’re living at home, and you have a job that isn’t really a job.
You settle in at a computer, your newly registered library card in hand. You paid the two dollars for an hour. You hope it’s enough to retrieve your work from the cloud and finish up the last edits. It’s only an hour per hour for additional time.
After getting used to the clacking keyboard and the worn ball of the old mouse, you start to whittle away. You’re immensely thankful for the omnipotent powers of OneDrive. Everything is still there.
You check the time. Ten minutes left. You’ll have to go top up, at least for another hour. You sit back and grab your phone from beside the mousepad. You had it face down on silent so you could focus. It’s only then you see the slew of notifications.
Your mother wants you to grab coffee cream on your way home and your next payment on your still standing student loan is coming due. Under all that, there’s a message from Bucky. You figured he’d be checking in. You are cutting it close to his deadline.
‘How’s it going? Was hoping to have the final draft today.’
Your stomach boils. You can get it done and he’s being less than pushy. Not demanding by any means but you’re taken back to your last job. To the constant pressure of expectation and the oppressive workload that never slowed down. All that and the closed door dealings that left you sleepless and quaky after midnight.
‘Will send over soon.’
The response should be good enough. A promise you can keep. You place the phone down and lean forward, cradling your head as you tell the memories to leave you alone. This is different. This isn’t that office, this is something you can walk away from at any time.
You close your eyes as the world narrows between your ringing ears. The silence of the library is replaced with the muffled ringing of office phones and the smothered voices of employees conferring between cubicles. You see the door, closed again, you feel the edge of the desk digging into your stomach, you hear his raspy words, your insides splinter.
Your eyes snap open as you sit up. No, you’re not going back there again. The computer’s lock screen shines blue at you. Time’s up. You dig around in your purse as you stand. It’s over so let it go.
As you stand at the counter, waiting for the librarian, your phone lights up. You tap your card on the desk before stepping away. You should answer it.
You quickly march across the lobby and into the vestibule between the inner and outer doors. You shouldn’t disturb anyone here. You check the ID again, it’s him.
“Hi,” you answer.
“Hey, I hope I’m not interrupting. I’m just a bit restless since I got back in town,” Bucky plunges right in without small talk.
“N-no, j-just wrapping up.”
“Great. Did you want to meet up tonight? I am working on the recording space and I thought you might like to check it out?”
“Ch-check it o-out?” You wonder. You imagined yourself just handing off the script and bouncing. Get paid and go home.
“Uh, yeah,” you hear him fumbling on the other end, “I was thinking… well, maybe it’s better if I talk to you in person–”
His voice is completely drowned out at the outer doors open and a group of rowdy students enter, completely ignorant to the atmosphere. You expect they’ll get a warranted shush from the staff so you don’t bother. You just turn your back to them and plug your ear.
“A lot going on?” Bucky asks.
“N-no, just… library’s b-busier than I th-thought.”
“Library? Oh, you doing more research?” He wonders. You hesitate again. You’re used to his bluntness. To him not caring about anything but what he wants. That’s an easier dynamic then all these questions.
“L-long st-ory,” your words creak out.
“I’ll come meet you,” he offers, “I got a few books to bring back. Which location are you at?”
Again, you're reluctant. His eagerness surprises you but you assume it’s more impatience. It'll be good to just get this over with.
“O-Oxblood,” you answer.
“Hm, never been to that one,” he comments, “when's good? Like an hour or something?”
“S-sure,” you shrug.
You give up. People don't really ask when they ask. They tell. Your mother, your sister, him.
“Sounds like a plan. I'll just finish up what I'm doing and head over,” he voice catches at the end, “shit, got another call. Talk later.”
Before you can respond the line is dead. You're almost grateful for the abrupt end. You're expecting this writing gig might just be a one-off situation.
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poppadom0912 · 8 months
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Together (V)
Mentions of violence, blood, injuries, abuse, kidnappings, shootings, and scary men.
Summary: Things all of a sudden turn around for the middle Halstead sibling.
A/N: It's a little late but this is in celebration of 800 followers. This and the next chapter were both written at school on my schools chromebooks so just ignore any mistakes. Enjoy!!
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Kelly had been taken off shift as soon as Boden was informed of your predicament. A replacement came in and Kelly left 51 with everyone on edge.
With Trudy's permission, Kelly joined Hailey along with all the other units as they scoured the streets, looking up and down and all around for any sign of any of the Halsteads.
Kelly could remember it as though it was yesterday. The Murray brothers first came into their lives on a call that both 51 and intelligence responded to, a mere coincidence honestly and Med was the nearest hospital, so it only made sense.
The ever intriguing and elusive Halstead siblings drew in the Murray's and low and behold, several days later, you never turned up to shift.
Your kidnapping several years ago, a moment in all your lives that had been buried deep had suddenly resurfaced and Kelly could only think and prepare himself for the worst.
Huffing in par anger and par disappointment, Kelly looked up to the darkening sky, the sunset slowly fading would usually be a beautiful sight but today, it had no significance to him. In fact, it only made him think of you more.
"Come one Severide." Hailey pressed her lips together tightly, her smile strained and eyes dim. She was just as exhausted and distraught as him, she knew exactly what he was going through. "Everyone's reconveing with Trudy."
Before Kelly could reply, a phone went off. Confused, both he and Hailey checked their individual phones, Kelly tucking his back into his pocket when it wasn't his.
Already on edge, Kelly stood nervously, watching Hailey's face closely for any sign as to what she was being told.
"We need to go to Med."
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"Listen, I'm fine! Back off and let me go!"
Hailey swallowed thickly, heart thundering out of her chest as she heard the voice she adored in secret. Picking up the pace, she pulled open the curtains and stood frozen in the trauma doorway.
"Jay." She said breathlessly, refusing to blink in fear that this was all a dream and she was going to wake up to the reality that he wasn't here at Med and alive.
"Thank goodness Hailey." Jay let himself deflate ever so slightly at the sight of his partner, but there was no time for pleasantries. "Get me out of here."
Hailey only now let herself blink, several times in fact due to her shock at her partners words. Jay was covered in blood and it was obvious to the naked eye that he was hurt. She heard the 911 audio, she knew he'd been shot but God knows how many injuries had been inflicted onto him.
Hailey hadn't been in Intelligence when the Murray brothers first came about, neither was she there for any of the Halstead siblings separate kidnappings so she was trekking in unknown territory.
"Listen Ethan, Will patched me up good." Jay began, turning to the Korean doctor who he knew was concerned about all of their well-beings'. "As soon as I get them back, I'll get seen."
Ethan wanted to argue but knew there was nothing stopping the middle sibling, rolling his eyes he turned to Maggie and asked for some painkillers before addressing him. "The second they're found, you're back in this treatment room."
"Scout's honour doc." Jay promised seriously, taking the tablets and chugging them back with some water he was given by Maggie. "I'll be fine."
And with that, Jay was walking out the room with Hailey trying to keep up with him.
"Jay? What the hell happened?" Hailey asked, picking up her pace so she could stay in step with him. She took note of the fire burning in his eyes and the determination he had in each step despite being injured.
"Where's Voight and everyone else?" Jay asked, ignoring her question as he caught sight of Severide leaning against Hailey's parked car outside the ER.
"They're on their way back." Hailey said, nodding at Kelly to get in the car, shaking her head at him so he wouldn't ask any questions despite how much he wanted to.
"Your hurt and you’re bleeding Jay, you need-“
“My brother and my sister are on the verge of death Hailey!” Jay shouted with a mix of fear, anger and hurt. “They’re bleeding somewhere and my baby sister is scared to death and I need to help them.”
His shouts echoed in the packed out parking lot, his chest heaving as he went on with no one stopping him.
“Will and Y/N are all I have left Hailey.” Jay said shakily, largely contrasting the sheer force he just spoke in. “I’m going to help, I don’t care if it’s the last thing I do.”
There was nothing stopping a man who was about to lose all that he had left to live for.
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Intelligence was finally whole again with the addition of Trudy and Kelly, all huddled together under a tent that was set up on middle ground.
When they arrived back in Chicago, the sheer amount of shock on everyone's face was evident.
Trudy had sworn everyone to secrecy but when she first saw Jay, her motherly instincts acted upon themselves as she squeezed the daylights out of him without causing any further injury.
"They dumped me." Jay said, revealing to the team how he'd gotten here. "They suddenly decided to move locations again and decided to dump me around the corner from Med which means they want me alive."
"What about Will and Y/N?" Antonio asked, being the first person to interject Jay since he started to unravel all the small necessary things.
Jay clenched and unclenched his jaw, his eye twitching in frustration as he folded his arms.
"They're still with Jackson and Ezra."
"No offense Jay but why would they get rid of you instead of Will?" Adam genuinely asked, confused as to why two criminals would release the ex-ranger and detective instead of the ER doctor.
All of a sudden, Jay looked like he was going to be sick. Like his new train of thought was going to make him throw up then and there.
"They want to keep Y/N alive for as long as possible, and only Will can do that."
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ros3ybabespanish · 4 days
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Language Resources 🎀
*that I currently use for studying Spanish. When I pick up studying Japanese again, I will make a list for that as well <3 I currently use a handful of resources for learning Spanish, and they've all proven very useful so far!
🩷 My Current Resources for Spanish
Busuu - hands down my favorite language learning app. So much better than Duolingo, in my opinion (especially for languages with a different alphabet/writing system). I bought the premium for a year, which will expire in Septmeber, but I'm debating renewing again because I love it so much.
LingQ - I like using this for reading in Spanish. It gives me different types of things to read about, and while I don't have premium, I do put all the words I don't know into flashcards on AnkiApp on my laptop and translate anything I don't know using SpanishDict.
SpanishDict - favorite translation/dictionary app. I know it has lessons you can use, tho I haven't tried it yet, but I really do love this app. It's super helpful when I'm making flashcards or writing random vocabulary notes.
Goodnotes - This is a general note-taking app, but I love it because it allows you to import and write on PDFs, and that's just perfect for me! I've downloaded free PDF short stories/children's stories in Spanish and made notes of words I don't know, and taken notes in the app too. Definitely my favorite notes app, ever.
Italki - I know this is a website, too, but I use the app. It lets you work with professional teachers/community tutors in your target language. You can have structured lessons or just use it for conversation practice. I did a trial lesson not too long ago and have an upcoming lesson booked out in about 5 days. You pay per lesson, so there is no subscription, and there are so many languages and teachers/tutors to choose from. I did a lot of research before choosing a teacher, and I'm very happy with my decision so far. Definitely useful if there's not native speakers near you or you're like me and not confident talking to people you know in your target language/their native language.
Quizlet/AnkiApp - I use AnkiApp more then quizlet, and the Anki I'm referring to is NOT the same way everyone else uses, but it's the flashcard app of preference at the moment. I tried the AnkiDroid app and hated it. But yeah, AnkiApp is useful for flashcards and I really like it. I have it on my Chromebook and my Ipad.
Netflix - I love watching shows in Spanish on Netflix so much. I am currently watching La Reina del Sur on it (used to watch that sporadically in the past at a friend's house) and plan on watching some other shows, including Elite.
Spotify - I enjoy listening to Spanish music and podcasts right now. The music is more of an entertaining/enjoyable fork of audio input, and the podcasts help me get a feel for speaking and pronunciation and I choose podcasts that speak on topics of interest tk help with vocabulary in those areas I'd like to be able to speak about.
Textbooks - I have 2 PDF textbooks, Gramatica de Uso del Español: A1-B2 and Gramatica de Uso del Español: B1-B2. I've heard these are great for learning Spanish (and they're both only written in Spanish, like there's no English in them) and plan on using them once I figure out how to take good and useful textbook notes! I definitely need to improve on my grammar.
Those are all my current Spanish resources! I'd definitely say my current level is like a high A1 right now, nearing A2, but I have just a little bit of work to do before I get there. These resources are definitely gonna help, tho!
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okay actually I keep thinking about it, so I guess I'll ask! why do infected androids' LEDs overheat? what's the lore here?
Increased stress in their "brain" aka their heads, where most of their mainframe is located (I'm guessing, I don't know, I don't work for Cyberlife). Eventually, it flickers out completely, showing that any remaining consciousness from the android has been taken over by the virus.
So as the virus takes over, it puts a lot of stress on every. Single. System. That includes their LEDs. Since it's an indicator of the androids emotional state, the LED is probably one of the more strained systems.
The android virus is basically the equivalent of running Baldur's Gate 3 on a high school Chromebook. Except this Chromebook is capable of setting itself on fire.
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just do you guys know my staying up late on tumblrness was a privilege granted to me through the fact I can sneak my school Chromebook into my room at night- unfortunately, my chromebook is being taken tomorrow (I'm not in trouble, they're taking up everyone's.)
Unless i figure out a work around- (doubt I will) -I will not be on tumblr so late and often for the next several months, oopsie daisies
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mellohd · 7 months
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NOOOOOOO I was about to make a totally sick and cool post about how I made an Overtime wiki a few days ago, but when I went to check it was taken down :((( I sent an appeal request to customer support, so I hope I can get it back. I had an article written over Josiah and was planning to write one over the plot of the first game. Hopefully I can get it back and I can make that post, but for now take this shitty doodle of josiah I made on my chromebook touchpad.
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