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im in shock ???

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im in shock ???

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Little meeting

#its giving #grian!!! we've got to hide the body!!! #and they're being oh so stupid about it #its probably someone's horse they killed tbh #grumbo #grian #mumbo jumbo #mumbo k jumbo

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Most of the lgbtq relationships in wof seem forced, or squished into the plot as a last resort to have some diversity in there.

And there aren't as many straight relationships as people think.

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me, coming out to my parents: i'm male. a man.

the dog, looking at me suspiciously:

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get bonked

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mysterious pink haired girl I'm playing games with at a friend's birthday party: I thought you'd be better at this when they hyped you up as such a good player. I'm not losing by that much

me, trying to find out what button combination leads to me licking her face in their bathroom: I'm not using my full power because I'm still analyzing your movements. you know, like Goku

#wasn't this pearl in that one episode #of steven universe

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Omg the end game of ddvau Lil april fools doodle

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second part of my little pony g4 redesigns is done!! i redesigned alicorns!!

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You know, an interesting tumblr transformation that's happened gradually, and which I've seen no one talk about: ask-culture has essentially dropped off to nothing.

By which I mean, asks used to be WAY more of the tumblr economy. They used to be more common to send, and receive, and see. They were integral to the collaborative, forum-like behavior of old tumblr communities, not even to speak on the HUGE number of ask-blogs that used to exist to only be interacted with in ask-form.

I'm not saying this in a vying-for-attention way but instead in an observational way: I used to get way way more asks in like 2015, even with a fraction of my follower count. I wonder if it's due to the homogenization of social media sites? There's a lot more of this divide between "content creator" and "consumer" instead of just a bunch of peer blogs who would talk to each other. "Asks" aren't really a thing on twitter, are they? And as I understand it, the closest thing to an "ask" on instagram or tiktok would be a creator screenshotting some comment and responding to it in a new reel or video or whatever those content mediums are. Are asks just too tumblr-specific? Is that aspect of the site culture dying out as more and more people converge to using all their social media sites in the same way?

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something i (and other loved ones) always forget to consider when i am buying myself stuff is that i have teeny tiny baby hands. of course, this isn't a problem for most things - i can still use a pencil, and a frying pan, and whatever.

the problem arises when i spend five years playing a guitar with endless struggle reaching the gets and how much it hurts, thinking is normal due to guitarist culture, before finally measuring my hand and realizing that i need a 3/4s guitar, and i have a full one.

and then i sit there for awhile and wonder, why was i making things so much harder on myself than it ever needed to be? i couldnt imagine how much easier things would have been if i had the right size guitar. maybe i would be able to actually play it. maybe id still be stuck on picking the notes of megalovania poorly.

my keyboard, i realize tonight, is also too big for my hands. its too loud, as well. i think i'll give them both to my boyfriend when i buy myself the right sizes next time. i think he'd fit well with a well-loved guitar that's just his size.

#romanticize life #ponderings

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a wof dnd campaign would go so hard...I wish I knew how to DM

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Murder, murder in my mind ♫

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tbh i just enjoyed moon x kinkajou and winter x qibli more than any of the other pairings. or all plus turtle in a poly relationship. neithrr qibli nor winter deserves moon

#wof #wof moonwatcher #wof qibli #wof winter #wof kinkajou #wof turtle #mostly lighthearted

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kiss me !

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Dispossesed, a DDVAU fic

It was warm, when Grian fell asleep.  The break room always was warm, even in the cooling winds of fall that cause the trees to shed their leaves.  The window was an especially a warm spot, with the sun beaming through the glass panes in a way that would put even the most caffeinated teachers to rest beneath its warm beams. 

It was warm, so maybe that’s why he jolted when he felt like he was dunked into a layer of ice.  His mind jolted, at least.   It felt the same as waking from a nightmare, the same dread, the same sharp vision as every sense of his body felt it was on high alert.  However, there was no rushing heartbeat, if he could feel one at all.  No matter how much his mind screamed for it, his head did not rise from its position of looking.. down towards a growing mold, barely illuminated by a sliver of light.  He was… standing? Why was he standing?

“Oh hello love.” The voice, his voice, called out to the darkening room. Or he hoped it was the room,  he couldn’t tell.  It was so dark, he could barely see, and that sliver of light was slowly being eclipsed.  It shouldn’t be this dark, he thought a bit dumbly.  it wasn’t even noon yet, I don’t sleep for that long-

“You’re not meant to be up quite yet.” His voice noted, finally looking up and walking towards a further end of… the hall? It was lined with mushrooms, caps barely luminescent as his feet beat an unfamiliar pace, but the length, the tile… he was in the hall.  Why?

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I sincerely needed to write a fic based on the most recent chapter of @kitsuneisi 's and @xmaruu11 's DDVAU, because I'm obsessed and Mother Spore is Everything To Me!!! I cannot draw so I offer my measely writing skill as offering and apreciation :D

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MOTHER SPORE

+ alt colours