#i am out of ideas rn

[junebugdunes]

mark vs customer service

#real talk i have no idea if that bonk sound was in the game or edited into the video but it made me laugh so hard #also sorry if this looks a bit wonky i am on some heavy pain meds rn i just got my wisdom teeth out #markiplier #markiplier fanart #fnaf #fnaf fanart #help wanted 2 #my art #fun fact! i have not drawn mark in almost a year

[0vergrowngraveyard]

"you decide: a couple hundred tons of snow falling on those innocent heads...or tails?"

#AUGH yall have NO idea how happy i am with this #i cant even out anything into words rn #its like 1:40 am #miles tails prower #dr starline #sonic the hedgehog #idw sonic #sth #art #insane platypus holding child hostage! #if yall couldnt tell issue 36 is like my second favorite in the series #recently dethroned by issue 68

[uncanny-tranny]

Every time you think, "Oh, I don't have [x condition], I'm basically cured!" that is the devil talking. You aren't cured, you are likely going through periods of your symptoms waning. Don't cease whatever you're doing to help yourself, like medication, for instance, because it's likely you still have the conditions or symptoms, even if you aren't noticing them as frequently or severely.

#disability #this is a callout post about myself #i genuinely thought my GAD was cured because my symtoms had lessened significantly since i've transitioned #turns out my anxiety is just as killer and awful - it's just muted slightly #i am currently laying down with my brain convinced that i'm About To Have a Heart Attack #(and not in the fun demi lovato kind of way) #(that song is a little over a decade old... what the bingle) #anyway please don't do what i do whenever i experience ANY level of symptoms getting better because it will shock you... #...when those symptoms come back and remind you that you Do Indeed have [x condition] #i now know how a wolf girl feels when they say they are Actually Feral because that's how i feel rn 💀 #even I'M not immune to the idea that the things i suffer from are things that can Disappear Magically 😭 #it's wishful thinking and almost like... imposter syndrome because you're *so* desperate to prove to yourself you're Fine or A Faker #and you become hyperfixated on picking every tiny little waxing and waning of symptoms like you're a fortune teller #and honestly it's really stiffling and it's a lot of work to kill the cop in your head that says you are secretly Not All That Affected... #...that you're either exaggerating to the Extreme or you're just a bored faker who's trying to Get Attention (bad somehow)

[solarpunkani]

*poke poke*

*nudge*

You wanna guerrilla garden some swamp milkweed around a retention pond so bad.

#solarpunk #guerrilla gardening #gardening #guerilla gardening #out of queue #ani rambles #me cataloguing seeds: #bot. interests seed packet: swamp milkweed grows great around ponds! #me: swamp milkweed grows great around ponds.... retention ponds.....? #i don't have the balls to do it rn because all the nearest retention ponds i can think of are like #either by highways or fenced in #but if someone has the courage and ability to do so. this is me giving out the idea. #i am in the 'retention ponds need some fuckin COLOR' camp #BEAUTIFY THAT THANG #i mean. I have so many packets of swamp milkweed seeds its unreal. #hypothetically if i were to obtain some clay.... i already have worm castings.... i just need to be able to make seed bombs.... #maybe get a friend to be my accomplice and drive me around as i yeeteth deleteth

[ohitslen]

Guess who had a little too much fun with the pathetic reincarnation AU idea :))

To summarize! WW gets reincarnated in a very distant future where humanity is more settled down in the planet. He remembers everything and decides to keep living his life as normally as he is able to. That is until he meets his neighbor when he moved to a new apartment.

(More below the cut)⬇️

He was an absolute weirdo of a guy who looked just like Vash in so many ways yet was so different in many others at the same time.

He pretends that his system isn’t going haywire every time he is around the man, the one that resembles someone he cared for so deeply in a life that wasn’t his but remembers all too well. He decides to pretend he doesn’t know Vash because he really doesn’t, not this one at least.

Meanwhile, Vash is going through a very trippy existential crisis for seeing Wolfwood again after what felt like dozens of centuries. This could clearly not be him however because, well, he knows why. So he pretends not to know him because wouldn’t that be weird if he acted like he did?

They avoid each other like the plague, the beautiful and horrible emotions that swarmed on their insides too much to bear just by the presence of the other. They could slip at any moment so it was better to evade the neighbor.

The thing here is, that life has never gone how they want it since ever.

#MANY IDEAS WAAAAA EXPLODING IMPLODING PLODING #It’s so funny to think about how fucked up these two are and put em in a sitcom kinda situation #I have much more sketched out but it’s gonna take some time because of how busy I am rn #this is something I did in my little spare time I gave to myself because oh I HAD to #I think of the sunglasses that Vash wears are that color bc they reminded him of WW ones and bought them on s whim #the red jacket is the stampede one since it’s design is more modern and fit much better for the whole environment! #and WW is shorter in this lifetime because I said so. fully on board with them being the same build #but for this. for this he has to look up at Vash and be hit with the I feel so Small now. #as in. intimidated. he’s afraid of Vash bc of how weird he acts around him it drives him nuts #Vash is much more imposing now somehow. most likely due to his ancient nature for that time but WW doesn’t know this ofc #I WANT TO SAY SO MUCH MORE WAAA NO MORE UNI AU AFTER THE FIC IS DONE #ITS THIS ONE IVE DECIDED. #trigun #vash the stampede #nicholas d wolfwood #vashwood #wolfwood #vash #nicholas trigun #trigun fanart #trigun au #reincarnation au #lenssi draws #lenssi writes #im really enjoying scanning the mechanical pencil drawings I do. the texture is so crumchy

[somegrumpynerd]

Quick doodle just for fun

#UTDR #UTMV #Killer Sans #Dust Sans #This is all I can get drawn before I gotta sleep for work again -A- #I have a hc that after Killer has an episode he's just drained in every way #He can't even get the energy to annoy the others he just needs to sleep #It's the time he and Dust are most likely to get along #(And the time when they're the most similar and it freaks the others out a little) #I have ideas about how the calm after stage 3 helped them start to get along (sort of) when they first met in my truce au #But I *am* supposed to be sleeping rn so I'll ramble about that another time

[spiderziege]

hermit a day may 24: Friends of Hermitcraft!

ngl i kinda spent the past three weeks trying to decide what to draw for this prompt, cause theres too many good options.. but i think the recap team was a good choice :D

#do not look too closely at that camera i am begging you. no idea how to draw a camera and im too tired to figure it out rn #hermitaday #hermitcraft recap #zloyxp #pixlriffs #lyarrah #hermitcraft #my art #btw the runner-up choice woulve been the friday night stabby crew and i do wanna draw them at some point too!! #but thats like 10 people which is maybe a bit much for a daily challenge ahaha

[raineandsky]

#102

tw: abuse, threats, knives

The superhero barely sleeps anymore, but he can’t afford to. His mind is always haunted by one question: where has the hero gone?

His assistant lingers on the threshold to his office while he stares blankly at the table. She clears her throat when he shows no sign of acknowledging her. She holds a little envelope out to him when he glances up, his name written on the front in glittering cursive.

He reads the contents. Rereads. Looks to his assistant for answers. Receives none. Stares back down at the words on the little note in front of him.

“Well,” he says flatly, “I suppose I best go if we want the city to stay intact.”

-

The supervillain answers the door with a winning smile and a shocking amount of hospitality. 

“I’m so glad you made it,” he says brightly. He ushers the superhero into what can only be described as a mansion. Crime clearly pays well—or he likes to pretend it does. Who knows how he came into a house like this.

The supervillain sets the superhero down in an extravagant dining hall. Servants line the room, practically invisible in the shadows, almost as much of the furniture as the table and chairs in the middle of the room. Most of them have their eyes pointed to the floor.

The supervillain settles in the chair opposite and motions for one of the servants to step forward with a wine decanter. They pour it out agonisingly slowly, their focus honed in on the glass, before skirting around the table to do the same for the superhero.

The superhero startles. “Oh, there’s no need—”

“Nonsense!” the supervillain gestures for the servant to continue. “You’re my guest. Have a drink, please.”

The wine is poured. The servant steps back, their gaze flitting to the supervillain, and with the slightest nod of his head they retreat back into the shadows.

The superhero watches them go, catching the eye of one of the other servants standing on the outskirts of the room. It catches him off guard slightly—he could’ve sworn they were all staring at the floor—but after a moment to study their face he has to hold down a choked gasp.

That’s the hero. The hero he’s spent endless days searching for. The hero that disappeared off the face of the earth, who seemed to just cease to exist. The hero’s staring back at him like they’re equally stunned to see him here, their eyes wide and their jaw slack.

The quiet goes on too long. The supervillain twists in his chair to glance at whatever’s caught the superhero’s interest.

“Ah,” he says shortly. The single word seems to snap the hero out of it, their gaze immediately snapping back down to the ground. “Is my servant here bothering you?”

“You—” You invited me here on purpose. The superhero can’t think of words outraged enough. They’ve been here the whole time. “How dare you—”

“[Hero],” the supervillain says lightly. “Come here.”

The hero shares a worried glance with the servants next to them before slowly stepping towards him. They pause just behind his chair, their head bowed—out of fear or respect, it’s not obvious. “Sir?”

The villain holds his hand up to them expectantly. “Give me your hand.”

The hero spares a glance at the superhero. “B-But sir, our guest—”

“Your hand, [Hero].”

They hesitate, their breath uneven. Then they slowly, slowly put their hand in the supervillain’s.

The supervillain moves faster than the superhero can react. He slams their palm down against the table, his grip deathly tight on their wrist. A steak knife sits in his other hand, the tip poised over the back of the hero’s hand.

The superhero’s on his feet in an instant. The hero desperately tries to pull away, but the supervillain’s grip on them is vice-like.

“Now,” he says smoothly, “what have I said about manners?”

“[Supervillain],” the superhero tries.

“Haven’t I taught you anything?”

“I– I’m sorry.” It comes out of the hero’s mouth like a knee-jerk reaction, like it’s been said a million times before. “I’m sorry, I won’t do it again—”

The supervillain twists the knife testily against their skin. Something of a strangled sob tears from the hero’s throat. “Staring is rude, [Hero].”

“I– I know, I’m so sorry—”

“[Supervillain],” the superhero snaps with all the authority he can muster. “Stop.”

“I deal with my servants how I please, [Superhero].” The supervillain’s gaze pulls up to him lazily.  “This is my domain, not yours.”

But he thankfully lets go of the hero. They pull back nervously fast, their hands cupped over each other protectively. The supervillain glances back at them as they attempt to meld back into the shadows. “Go downstairs, [Hero],” he says flatly. “We will discuss this incident later.”

The hero’s gaze snaps back to him like he just asked them to walk into hell itself. “Down– Downstairs?”

“Don’t make me repeat my instructions twice, [Hero]. You know this.”

Their eyes flit between the supervillain and the superhero for a moment. Then they dip into a short bow, and with a slightly choked “sir,” they practically bolt from the room.

A couple of the servants behind the supervillain exchange whispers and sorrowful glances.

“I must apologise,” the supervillain says with an innocent sigh. “I thought I’d trained my servants better than that. I assure you such behaviour will be dealt with.”

The superhero’s still on his feet. “Release them immediately.”

The supervillain idly swills the wine for a second. “Or what?”

“The agency will not stand for this.” The superhero clenches his fists at his sides. “I will not stand for this.”

“Well,” the supervillain drawls, “you can have them back when I’m dead.” The supervillain sets his glass on the table a little too hard. “This has been a wonderful evening, [Superhero]. Now get out.”

-

It takes 20 minutes to get back to the agency, and by then the superhero has a half-formed plan in his head and a burning cry for vengeance.

When he’s dead. So be it.

#creative writing #writblr #writers on tumblr #writing #writing community #heroes and villains #hero x villain #whump #tw abuse #tw threats #tw knife #friends i am FIGHTING burnout rn #i had covid like 2 weeks ago and ive barely written since then #just no ideas no energy no vibes no anything #but!! ive been crankin some stories for yall out this weekend SO im hopin this marks the start of the end of that #im gettin back into the groove after 2 weeks of almost nothing!! bear with me!!

[sashimiyas]

cw: angst

Osamu’s day, as always, starts with the sun rising. Conditioned to its presence, he wakes when it does. Though hardly, especially these days, does he find himself falling to bed with it.

He does not consider a shitty day until its peak. Having started the morning with only one clean sock, he considered it as a one off. It’s a manageable inconvenience among the already ever consistent hardship of life.

Then his check engine light turns on. That in of itself, is not a surprise, more of a matter of when it will reappear again. So once more, Osamu trucks on by.

It’s when he goes to pay for lunch, when he reaches into his back pocket, does Osamu officially consider it a shitty day. He forgot his fucking wallet.

The cashier is kind enough to play along with his dance as he pats the front of his jean pockets, the back again, and the front once more. He even circles in his spot as if the faux leather item will appear at his feet. It finally hits him 350 degrees into his swiveling that he’d left his wallet right at the edge of his kitchen countertop. He thinks to call you and maybe you could save his day, drop it off to him and maybe he could get a chance to relish your presence. But he knows you’re not there to, so Osamu apologizes as the cashier bows back in understanding, pockets empty along with his stomach. It grumbles as he walks out.

What a shitty fucking day and against himself, he calls you anyway.

Osamu doesn’t expect you to answer. He waits through the rings patiently, but immediately, his mood lightens at the sound of your voice.

“Hi! Sorry I didn’t pick up your call. I don’t know when I’ll call back. Maybe I’ll text you or something. But leave a message if you need to! And if you’re calling me, know that I love you! I say this in confidence because who the heck calls people anymore? So if you’re calling me, that means you love me. And if that’s the case, I love you too! Talk to you later!”

Osamu thanks the gods you’d merged phone plans before the incident happened. He’ll never deactivate it, doesn’t matter what the cost would be on the bills just to keep your phone on. Because you may never pick up again, but at least he can still hear you say that you love him.

#reinas.inretrograde #i got to work early just to bust this out instead #i called my husband earlier and asked him to tell me he loved me #because i am so stressed rn #but then i got even more sad when i imagined the idea of never being able to hear him say it again #reina.writeshaikyuu!!

[salsa-di-pomodoro]

Ok but can we talk about the absolute horror of being watched and monitored 24/7 that the ancients must have had. The citizenship drones being like an Alexa that's constantly following and listening to you (except it's five pebbles and not Alexa lmao). The fucking OVERSEERS. THEY'RE CALLED THAT FOR A REASON. BECAUSE THEY'RE SUPPOSED TO BE WATCHING THEIR CITIZENS AS WELL AS THE ENVIRONMENT ALL THE TIME. (I would talk about the fact that they all show arti fucking ads as well but honestly idk what else to say about that. Capitalism got yet another society 😔). That's some fucking nightmare fuel dystopian society settings we are being hinted at. You know the Big Brother Is Watching You thing. The book. Yeah that's what it reminds me of.

The Iterator Is Watching You.

#imagine not being able to escape being watched any second of your life #imagine being one of the first ancients who saw an iterator come into being #imagine being one of the first ancients who had to go live on top of them #imagine being one of the first amcients to be constantly scrutinized by the overseers #i bet they knew this wasn't really a good thing #no matter how religious they were. by the time of pebbles though they were far too religiously indoctrinated to realize this was bad #(as a society i mean. theres always some who disagree and figure out what's going on) #disclaimer i have never read the book i am talking about and only know it through references and pop culture. still tho yk what i mean #rain world #rainworld #rain world iterator #rw iterator #iterator #rw five pebbles #five pebbles #im tagging him too even tho hes only mentioned i wanna reach more ppl with this #pls i may not have said everything i wanted to say cause i cant get my thoughts straight rn but i want to hear what yall think about this #agh the whole situation is so fucked imagine being the Big Brother in this and not even having a choice in it. #imagine that everyone with critical thinking knows this and cant do anything about it. #not even mentioning the cataclysmic level rain the iterators brought. like dude who thought this was a good idea. #imagine all this + the end of the world and its ecosystem as you know it happening right before your eyes #and you cant even blame the person at fault that much bc they were literally fucking born into this #rw overseer #forgot this one #rw ancients

[b4kuch1n]

oh yeah red envelope WIP btw

#bakuspeech #dragon unchibification. dragon debabyfication #love the idea of finishing this not even labeling a year or anything. giving this out as is #finding a red-green color key that doesnt look christmasy is. not easy. but its such a good combination I had to try #this kicked my ass for a While. this is like the 10th or 11th try #was drafting it inbetween comms n such. it kept coming out extremely fuckign dopey n awkward #this is workin tho. I am def keeping this #man. it turns out to be really fun to make this for fun and just because. the new year occasion #mmm. there are things to sketch today. but I do need a nap rn #have a good day lads! thats it no special reminder today. just hope ur doin well. enjoy time

[cat-downthestreet]

seriously why does no one mention this??? the information is so easy to find too like are y'all forgetting on purpose or was I not supposed to give a crap about the opinion of one of the main writers for the series 💀

#sonadow #yeah im maintagging this #so i'm back on my bullshit again #sonic the hedgehog #shadow the hedgehog #ian flynn #why does nobody talk about this #literally what the fuck #this is really cool but no one is talking about it #is there a lore reason #or am i just stupid #once again #i am pulling tags out of my ass #because i can #did i mention #I'm new to this fandom #i literally have no idea what's going on #can someone please explain #I'm literally on the floor rn please help #why did i add so many tags again

[snowberai]

Curiosity..

HELLOO!

crappy and lazy comic thingy that gets progressively even lazier was brought to you by me! And my rotting brain!

I have no idea how to make comics or scenarios, but like THREE of them has popped up in my brain and wont freaking leave my thinking property unless i drew at least ONE of those three scenarios. It’s like making a deal with the devil with how my brain works sometimes.

anyway,

GRUMPY SECLUDED ARCTIC Y/N SUPREMACY

i loved the idea of this little goober with tons of warm fluff living in the arctic/tundra with no social tolerance whatsoever, imagine their frustration if they ever interact with Endermoon. (Spoiler alert: He only knows how to speak/write Enderman, HAHAHA)

Idk if this counts as a WIP, but i guess it’ll just be a crappy thing in my blog now, hope y’all like-y and hope it tickles your brain at least a LITTLE bit. (/j)

#minecraft au #Endermoon #Enderman!Moon #Moon x y/n #my art #sorry for the messy lines #i had to rush drawing it and getting it out there in case i forgor about it until like 6 weeks later #aka i forget cool stuff a LOT #and i get sadge over it #I also had to rush it EVEN MORE so i can go SLEEP #ITS 2 AM #ugh #ooogh #im still working on my human anatomy #and i have no idea how to draw fingers and it angers me #that's like- the only thing im struggling most with rn #and ive been practicing this human thing for like 2 months #pain and suffering here i come :D #Arctic!Y/n #Grumpy!Y/n #if y'all start simping for grumpy y/n ill legitimately start a war #Only because y'all gonna make me simp for them too #also #props to you peeps for reading these long ass tags #love ya :)

[teastarfall]

LN2 + 3 (+ an oc) doodles!! because im autistic and that’s the only way to tame the silly within me

#it’s NEVER a tea post without hunter LN2 taking up an entire page I AM NORMAL (not true…) #blame the dantdm let’s play video that got me sucked into this hyperfix #also I got a decent idea on how i wanna draw low + alone rn!! #their faces i mean ermmm #once the games out their designs will most likely change tho lol #LN3 isn’t even out yet and i already love these guys sm #i must prepare for some emotional damage tho it’s gonna sneak up on us… #anyway must rest now (goes off tumblr and back onto procreate to draw) #little nightmares #little nightmares 2 #little nightmares 3 #little nightmares fanart #ln six #ln hunter #ln mono #ln doctor #ln low #ln alone

[compacflt]

can i just say that I'm haunted by the image of Ice wearing "one of Mavericks cheapest rolexes". One because of the mental immage of Maverick being the kind of men who not only owns multiple watches but also Rolex, which is absolutely delightful, because oh the quiet vanity of that. And two because of the implied and groundbreaking (to me) domesticity (and defiance of the not talking/acknowledging the thing between the 2 of them) of wearing another person watch. I'm screaming into the void about your brilliance. So I need to ask, do they do that on purpose (before the mission) in a sort if roundabout way of acknowledging each other presence in their life? What would Mav wear that belongs to Ice (apart from that USNA ring eheh)?

pilots/sailors/doctors etc who do high-level specialized work with their hands tend to really be Watch Guys. and “cheap” rolexes (sub $7k ish) are actually pretty affordable if you’re making >$150k a year and want to treat yourself every fifth christmas or something. source: know several sailors & doctors. ALSO the watch ice is wearing in his famous gay plane photoshoot is actually a rolex. So theres some evidence ice at least is (annoying, ostentatious, bad with money, and) a Watch Guy. Maverick’s also wearing a kickass chronograph in TGM so i think he’s also probably a Watch Guy. also… you know, status symbol, honor, et cetera et cetera…

they probably wear each other’s socks because in-regs socks all look the same and they’re both men so who cares. i also hc that they’ve always worn the same size in shirts so each other’s t-shirts are also free game. and was very confusing at the start of their relationship when trying to figure out whose shirt was whose after a midnight rendezvous. lots of accidental shirt mixups. and, yeah, each other’s watches, because most people only see the status and don’t see the detail, and most people aren’t around both ice and mav enough to recognize that “omg last month adm kazansky was wearing the same omega chronometer capt mitchell is wearing today!! theyre totally together!!!” so if ice buys a new watch and maverick salivates over it, sure he can borrow it, whatever. and i think there’s a scene in wwgattai when maverick wears ice’s pj pants hold up lemme find it

“in bare feet.” now wtf does that mean. that could use a rewrite.

ice also wears mavericks leather jacket when they’re on their baseball date in debriefing. at some point when you live with someone long enough your stuff becomes their stuff which was the point of this graf

thinking about it… trying to decide if they’d wear each other’s cologne. that seems like a little much. no i don’t think so.

#oooh! this is the first time ive read this section of debriefing since i posted it! and wow it’s really just okay! #ugggghhh the house. the house.. *shakes fist* all my narrative problems have to do with the house… #would ice and maverick really get free LockMart/mcdonnell shirts? no idea #ive been working my first aerospace & defense job for a month now and ive gotten Boeing fidget spinners and raytheon sunglasses and #LM t-shirts so it’s not out of the realm of possibilities #but i am also not a federal employee so idk. #thx for the ask anon. i appreciate your use of the word ‘haunted’ #pete maverick mitchell #tom iceman kazansky #icemav #top gun #asks #man. i have such a problem with verb-tense agreement when it comes to ‘there is/there are’ #in the second one it should be ‘there are all these…’ man. i can’t ever get there’s/there are right #oh wait you’re not anon #i am a Watch Guy but $20-$80 vintage novelty watches i find on eBay not Rolexes #i feel at some point i should change my blog header. it’s still my politics but #given that i am literally working in defense rn it feels a little hypocrit. ok. will change it. #alright as of this post my header has been changed to reflect the material conditions of my summer internship

[becauseplot]

anyway yeah fr i miss ordo theoritas. i miss the theory crafting i miss the hugeass meetings before/after Big Lore Event to brief/debrief everyone involved i miss the chaos and confusion and laughter and teamwork. i miss the cellbit, bad, and phil (key-keepers my beloveds) being the heads of the ordo working together to untangle the mysteries to the island. they were hardly ever on at the same time bc schedules and time zones (WAILS) but in my head they had so many late nights down in the evidence rooms like this

just. yeah. yeahh.

#qsmp #ordo theoritas #qsmp philza #qsmp cellbit #qsmp badboyhalo #i might have a fic idea but rn it’s just archivists bc they live in my head rent free #also im not too comfortable writing bad bc (1) i don’t watch him as much and (2) his lore is like?? so complicated?? #as an outside viewer its pretty intimidating lol #it’s the vibe of late night working w your friends on a project/lab/whatever slowly losing your minds tying to figure it out #it’s 2:30 am you’ve been talking in circles the theories are getting more out there but ya don’t rly care bc hey it’s Something #and then someone says smthn that’s just like Woah. wait Actually?? and it kicks you all back into gear to get you chugging along again #anyway i miss them i go sleepies now gnnnn #dont mind me im just rambling #god so much for me going to bed at a decent hour lmao