#uuhhh what tag this

[tizzymcwizzy]

my final pieces for my humanities project! the topic was on bearing witness to history

this collection covers some of the facets of being a first generation chinese american kid, and for me specifically, being a biracial white asian kid

#i wont really get into it here but feel free to ask me questions if you're interested #this project was both very fulfilling and emotionally exhausting dhfhjfgg but i feel like i learned some stuff! :D #my art #uuhhh #artists on tumblr #what else do i tag this as #IM CHINESE #HI #dhhdhfhfhdvd

[alliumbugs]

Wow….. mcyt??? Uhh you do know that penisbussyboy38 from the faggotsmp called me a slur? god people love so many problematic ccs these days. God all mcyt fans support penisbussyboy38 despite the knowledge of how bad and problematic he is. Uh my proof? Im not a loser who watches penisbussyboy38 so i am immediately believable and anyone who says otherwise hates victims </3

#the catfish talks #do i tag as unreality? #uuhhh just in case #unreality #this is what most non mcyt fans how have mcyt dni in their bio sound like

[the-wereraven]

Possible House Crab sigil? Might change it later since this was mostly a test Decided to chuck my Crab Cookies (who'll all get some redesigns and compiled into one TH profile in the future) into the Creme Republic so I figured it'd be fun to make a sigil

Here are some blanks! If you want a different colour, apply a clipping mask w/ the colour you want and set the blend mode to "Color", which is what I did to get the other colors. You can play with hue & saturation shifts too! Credit would be highly appreciated if you use these! ^^

#cookie run #crk #cookie run: kingdom #uuhhh #idk what else to tag-

[rbtlvr]

written for @badthingshappenbingo / prompt: insecurity

#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt #bad things happen bingo #my fic #my writing #JUST NOW realizing i.... dont think i ever posted the other two fills i have done LMAO #ill do that uhh. at some point not tonight though </3 #uuhhh idk what else to tag this </3 throws it out into the world. be free

[spark-circuit]

“Gabriel is going to die in Act 3″ this, “Gabriel is going to become Satan” that, you FOOLS.

Gabriel is well loved and known by the residents of Heaven (and even some of Hell). He’s very strong. He’s too well loved by the ULTRAKILL community to die because of Plot.

Gabriel is going to kick our asses as Act 3′s Prime Boss.

#this is in reality just MAAAAAAJOR copium that he's still going to die regardless #look hakita you know what the people want. the gabriel body pillow sold out after all. #just give us a chance to kill him in act 3 then spare him as gabriel prime cmon do it do it do it please please PLEASE- #if not him then V2 or something IDK make up lore that V2 was well remembered by the humans that ended up in Heaven/Hell #if anyone's said this before i haven't seen it sorry hjghfkjlhgf #ultrakill #ultrakill game #ultrakill gabriel #hakita #new blood interactive #new blood #spark talks about nothing of relevance #also side note but i can't WAIT for ultrakill to get full on modding support or custom level creating tools yes? :) yes hakita? :)))) #i know there's already playable V2 mods but still #uuhhh i'm gonna add spoiler tags just in case actually #ultrakill spoilers #spoiler warning

[littleouroboros]

???tober Day 2: Horseman

#illrigger #ttrpg #oc #dnd #d&d #warren barrough #eduard mayfield #may green #knart #:) :) :)!! :)!!!!!! #I like them!!!! #They're so cute to me #It's very telling my favorite 5e characters are all unofficial classes #Warren is the one in the front and he's an Illrigger #Eduard is the one in the back and he's a mystic #blorbo supremes #idek what setting tag to give this #i guess uuhhh #vainglory #? #???tober 2023 #drawtober 2023

[liliotl]

I hope I'm doing this right lollll

We've been working on a bunch of different things. I forgot that I needed keychain loops and I made like 10 things without it so I'm gonna see if I can get then on there with resin /and glue?

I'll be doing testing to make sure they're sturdy like throwing them at the wall 👍

#charms #i hate tags so much so annoying ugh #tags #insects #insect charm #keychains #bug keychain #insect keychain #polymer keychain #polymer charms #workshop #behind the scenes #uuhhh #idk what else to tag #idk what im doing anymore

[rose-png]

THE DIRE STRAIGHTZ!!

this drawing crashed my phone like 5 timed it was hell 2 draw but im pretty proud of it! 1! 1!! 1! 1! 2! tried going for a rougher art style :D (i really can't keep a consistent art style its rlly funny actually)

close ups because im proud of the shading i did on there faces! 2!! 1! 1!! 1! 1! 2

all characters belong 2 sockdotclip!!

#fanart #htbaz #sockdotclip #sock.clip #howtobeazero #simono'clain #deaconjeffreywhite #cedricephraimhitchcock #i should draw deacon more he looks kinda offf but its fine #ibispaint couldn't take the sheer power if these 3 idoits it crashed so much #silly #idk what else to tag #uuhhh #yeah

[callmehere-iwillappear]

a brief summary of leo's time in the prison dimension <3 the rest is under the read more, warning for uuhh. Limbs Should Not Bend That Way and also gore(??) it's the same level of detail/intensity as the rest of these drawings so

#my art #fic art #... not putting this one in any of the main tags! #uuhhh uh uh what else #ig warnings ? even tho theyre also in the post btu just to be safe #bc i cant remember if blacklist only checks tags or checks the full post #anyways. #gore cw #... idk what else rip. obvi the tag for Limbs Should Not Bend Like That but idk what that tag would BE #broken bone cw #i guess?? #lemme know if i missed anything ig

[hershelwidget]

DHMIS week day 6: Dreams/Electricity !!!

Man if they were a team they’d be Solar Energy. Looks at SG&G-

@transgenderduckguy​

#dhmis #dont hug me im scared #dhmis week #dhmis fanart #dhmis lamp #dhmis electracey #because i mentioned it i have to tag it im sorry #dhmis shapeshifters guns and guilt #if i had a nickel for everytime i made a ''superpowered'' duo against a purple background and a glow effect somewhere i'd have two nickels #it's not a lot but it's weird it happened twice... looks at tony and coffin #after this week is done i'll be showing individuals for these !! cause DAMN are they PRETTY and so many details are lost in the big groups #..wait that's exactly what i promised with the sg&g promo pics. uhhhhhhh #UUHHH. ANYWAYS UHHMMM ELECTRACEY LOOKS ADORABLEE AUGH

[loxare]

How do white men come out of university and feel confident enough in their knowledge to mansplain at people? I'm most of my way through an undergrad and I know two whole things: fuck and all

#university #fuck what was my uni tag #uuhhh #uni adventures #sure that seems legit #Loxie has words #this is an exaggeration obvs #I know a lot but enough to just. talk at people about it? without them asking leading questions? nah

[tizzymcwizzy]

trying smth a little different recently 👀

i've been really struggling trying to find my love for drawing again, so i just started doodling with marker and came up with these :)) real happy with em

i used alcohol markers, pencil, gouache, and colored pencil,, new mediums are fun :))

#if you recognize what references i used #congratulations pinterest user #jdhdhshhsg #my art #traditional art #sketchbook #artists on tumblr #uuhhh #what other tags do people use #art #hdbdh idk

[corpsoir]

hi. ever wondered how skagen got his scar over his eye. well i wrote a little silly story about it have funnnn if theres misspellings or weird grammar no theres not dont look at it <3

its about 1.4k words long!

cw for drowning!

He has dreamt about drowning. Read about it in books, seen it in movies too. All of that had failed to mention just how badly it would hurt and how exhausting it is. Every single gasp for air feels like knives in his chest, but then again, it’s not much air he’s breathing in after all. His lungs are filled with the salt of the sea around him, the loud crashing of the waves against the rocks fills his ears, making him feel dizzy. His arms and legs feel like they're made of lead, fighting the waves becomes increasingly impossible the more he moves.

How did he even end up here? Skagen’s mind feels foggy and blurry, and instead of focusing on trying to keep his head above the waves, his mind wanders. It’s easier than trying to fight the sea anyways, and oh he’s so tired… Oh, how easy it would be to just... Let go and relax, letting the sea cradle him and rock him until his eyelids feel like heavy leather, impossible to keep open. One wave sweeps him farther away from the rocks, and the next sends him hurtling against them. Somewhere in the distance he can feel the barnacles tearing his skin open.

The salt in Skagen's eyes and lungs stings. The waves are whispering and roaring simultaneously, and he feels himself floating away to just this morning, lying safely in bed under his warm covers. The memory already feels a little bit blurry around the edges, like spilled water on an ink drawing. Was it really just this morning? It feels like it's been eons. Another gasp for air just fills his lungs with more water. He misses his blanket; this shit is cold and kind of sucks.

Skagen let’s himself get carried away by the sea, back to his warm bed under the covers, the morning sun casting golden stripes in his room, tickling his eyelashes. A hand brushes his hair from his cheek, and he can feel a tired smile forming on his face. The hand then grabs his shoulder and shakes him impatiently.

"Stooop, just five more minutes, come on..." he drawls.

Skagen is hit by a cold rush or air when the covers are lifted, and someone slinks in beside him. Oh, that's right. Solvei had stayed over for a sleepover, now he remembers... Or... Does he? The memory is getting really grainy, the ink on the paper losing its original shape becoming a pitch black, shapeless swirl in the water.

He's so warm and cosy here, his bed rocking him back to sleep. Just five more minutes. Arms still heavy as lead, wrapping them around Solvei proves to be a challenge. Is she slipping away from him already?

"What the hell Sol, come back, where are you going...?" he mumbles, or at least he tries to. All he can muster is a wet gurgle, and it burns. Oh, it burns and his entire face hurts. The covers suddenly feel sharp, like they’re digging into his skin, the pillow a sharp point straight through his eye.

"Skagen," he can hear Solvei saying somewhere far away, above him. "Open your eyes, you idiot."

He does.

He's greeted with the worst pain he's ever felt in his life. His face feels like it's being split in half, torn apart, and a rush of adrenaline surges through his body. Skagen tries to whip his head around to find the surface, but the pain is literally pulling on his face, and the water around him is red, thick with blood.

Wait, are there sharks on the west coast? The thought suddenly hits him out of nowhere, until he realises it’s a fucking stupid thought and he’s currently drowning. There are no blood-thirsty sharks in Sweden. There is water in his lungs though.

He can barely see anything. His hair, the seaweed, the blood, the sunshine breaking through the surface above, all rendering him completely unable to see.

Something yanks on him then, the pain in his face shooting through his entire body, and suddenly he breaks through the surface, yet again feeling his skin being torn apart by the barnacles on the rocks. He wants to scream, but instead of noise its water rushing out of his lungs.

While in the water, his arms and legs felt heavy and difficult to move, but now it's virtually impossible. He tries to sit up, tries to move his arms and get away from the waves lapping at his feet and legs, but no matter what he does he can’t force his muscles to move even an inch.

He can hear someone shouting, a man’s voice. Stop yelling, Skagen thinks. I’m trying to sleep here, can you shut up?

The last rush of adrenaline he felt has left him, and he's left a cold, bruised and bloody mess on the rocks.

---

Next thing he knows, he's in a hospital bed. Warm blankets remind him of this morning again. Oh, this feels nice actually, it's just what he needed! Warm, cosy, it feels like he's floating. He can hear his parents outside, but their conversation is muffled and sounds... Weird. It's as if someone pitched everything down and made every noise sound offbeat and out of tune. There's a pressure on his face and opening his eyes he realises his right eye has been covered with something. He tries to raise his hand to poke at whatever is covering his face.

Someone is holding his hand in place.

"If you would've died there, I would've killed you, Skagen."

Ah, it's Solvei.

Grinning, he turns to look at her. "What're you talking about... I’d be double dead…” he grumbles. God, his vocal cords feel like they’re made of sandpaper. Sound like it, too.

Solvei slaps the hand she's holding and doesn't return his smile. The slight upward twitch in the corners of her lips doesn't go unnoticed by Skagen though.

"You-... Shut up, you were drowning! Stop joking, you scared the shit out of me! They had to bring you here with a fucking helicopter! What if it had crashed!" She is genuinely upset with him, that much is clear. Skagen feels a sting of guilt. He shuffles onto his elbows and slowly sits up, even this little movement renders him out of breath. Ugh, breathing hurts.

"Are you saying I got to fly in a helicopter, and I don't even remember it?" he says, voice strained.

Another slap on his hand sends him into a hoarse laughing fit, and this time Solvei can't keep herself from smiling.

"Careful, before I go tell the nurse to bring me water to finish what the sea started, you idiot."

Skagen scrunches his nose, pokes his tongue out at her and lies down again. God, his body is tired, aching. Bones, muscles, lungs and everything. Especially his face.

About that.

Skagen raises his free hand to poke at the bandages. What the hell happened to him?

“I don’t think you should touch that; the doctor said it looked uh… Pretty bad. I didn’t get to see it though, he might be lying. I dunno.” Solvei lets go of his hand and runs her fingers through his bangs. Sectioning the hair off in even chunks, giving him a clumsy, five stranded braid.

Skagen pokes at his face anyways.

“I can’t really feel anything though, it’s probably not that bad. I think I just got hit with the boom when the boat gybed…” Skagen closes his eye and yawns.

Solvei snorts. Continues her messy braiding. “Uh, yeah no wonder you don’t feel anything, they’ve probably given you like, every painkiller ever. On the planet. And also,” she yanks the half-done braid playfully, “did you forget what I told you already? You nearly drowned. Some guy found you and helped you, said he was out fishing. Caught you on his hook.”

It takes a few seconds of Skagen processing what he’s hearing – no doubt the painkillers making his mind a little foggy – before he starts giggling uncontrollably.

“Would you still like me if I was a trout?” he wheezes.

The laughter erupting from Solvei is only making Skagen cackle more.

“No, you weirdo, I would turn you into fish fingers immediately!” Using the now finished braid she whips him over the nose with it. Gently, of course.

“I bet I would taste delicious.”

“I bet you would taste disgusting. Hey, your hair is still full of salt.”

#writing is fun even if im not very good or confident with it ahgjdkgsgds #WELL ANYWAYYYYY............ ive written and posted two things now what the hell. ok. #scary. cant i just make art instead #what am i saying im literally deciding for myself and i felt like doing this #hope you enjoy its a bit more fun and silly than the other story i wrote lol #extremely scribbly sketch for this one i have uni stuff i keep procrastinating sooo i gotta do that now ok goobuhbuh #skagen gipp #solvei stiltje #jjba oc #corps.art #again its so funny and difficult to take this guy seriously when his name is fucking skagen..... #i almost named him archipelago btw. have i told you that. secret skagen lore in the tags #also also also skagen calls solvei sol isnt that cute :) solvei calls him skagis sometimes but in a playfully mocking way lol #besties with nicknames for eachother #cant remember if i tagged my writing with anything but uuhhh -> #corps.txt #theres a new tag for you i guess

[klownykyt]

uuhh drawing of my headmate that i forgot about while i work on the next alien rui drawing🙏‼️

#kyt not know how to tag things yet again #art #jirai kei #osdd alter #what do i tag this #please i never know how to tag things #UUHHH #i just chugged an entire bottle of dr pepper my tummy kind of hurts #meowmeowmeowmeowmeow #traditional art

[fishsfailureson]

I made soup this evening

My parents had been out for several hours and I had realised that me and my older brother would have to sort dinner out by ourselves- so I decided that the best option would be to rummage through the fridge and the pantry, gather up what ingredients we had and throw them in a pot. We had no meat that was not frozen, but I could make do with vegetables.

I've made many improvised meals before- following the whims of my heart rather than any recipe (in fact that is how I normally prefer to cook). Generally I use the same building blocks but I tweak it slightly depending on how I'm feeing or what's available. I used beef stock this time simply because we had an open container with enough liquid for two people (and a bit left over). For the vegetables I used two small potatoes, a small white onion, a couple spring onions that needed to be used up and two brown mushrooms (we only had a couple). For herbs I used parsley, rosemary and thyme from our garden. I added some garlic, black pepper, salt and some spice mix that my mother and I bought in a farmer's market while on holiday. Because I felt like being a little fancy I added a small splash of red wine vinegar as well (we have way too many vinegars and oils in our cupboard- might as well use them).

As I stirred the soup, I started wondering about what brought upon the circumstances that created that moment. What echoes of the distant past could be heard in the soft swishing of the broth or the hum of the stove's fan? What tragedies and triumphs culminated in me standing there in my family's kitchen stirring a pot of soup? Frankly, it's a silly thing to think about.

When we think of consequences of historical events we rarely think of the smaller ones- which is understandable, as they're often a lot less noticeable. Sometimes these small consequences will have much greater consequences of their own- perhaps earning them a place in the history books.

It feels oddly surreal to me that something as simple as picking a handful of parsley might have long-reaching consequences. There's something both terrifying and comforting about that knowledge. Terrifying because I fear what pain I may bring upon this earth, but comforting, because it means that my life might matter a little. Maybe the consequences won't be so bad.

I'm sure when my great-great-great grandfather came to this country he had no idea that I would be able to search up his name on some bizarre device and find actual information about his life. He had no idea I would ever type our ancestor's name (someone who was important enough to get a short wikipedia page in Danish) into this machine and sigh in frustration because almost all the information is in his mother tongue- a language that I do not speak yet. I'm sure he'd have no idea that I would exist- and that I would be standing there in a kitchen, stirring soup, and thinking of him and countless other people who would've stared in wonder at the life I lead.

Maybe none of this makes sense. Frankly, I don't know what I'm talking about right now or why I'm typing this. It's late, and I've been doing a lot of thinking today. I wrote a poem about a house sparrow with a political message my parents would not approve of, I watched a video about wikipedia table of content poetry, I've drawn some art. But honestly? Nothing makes much sense if you stare at it enough, so I might as well go with the flow.

Oh, and the soup was nice by the way.

#uuhhh what do I tag this with #personal #food #soup #soup posting #my apologies to everyone who read this I know it's confusing #I'm confused by it as well.

[serowebs]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

anyway what the fuck do you mean sero made a somewhat finished drawing after 30 centuries and actually posts it anywhere??

I also have tried to like polish and render and blabla but like idk bro I am too fucking lazy man

Anyway enjoy dragon fraise xd

#art #digital art #dragon #wyvern #uuhhh #idk with what the fuck to tag this with actually #ourgh