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jitterbugbear · 20 days
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i thrifted this insanely cool trinket shelf yesterday and realised I DON'T OWN ENOUGH SILLY LITTLE TRINKETS
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ottovanvonveen · 1 month
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"My Gwaine" "My Dai"
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strawberri-syrup · 9 months
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catagory 5 fixation moment. my roommate also watches dimension 20
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 2 months
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Must be a Sugondese joke.
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dokani · 9 months
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decided i’m gonna get this printed as a poster and just hang it above my bed so each morning i can wake up feeling like a victim of medical malpractice
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elumiie · 8 months
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Doing some comic page planning while editing the scrip.
I'm already 100 pages in and finally reached my favourite part of the story. It's probably going to be about 200 more pages to plan.
Making sure each chapter is exactly 24 pages is painful. I'm cutting down so much, but I think it's important for me to learn. Need to get straight to the point, I guess
Drawing them all out will be the longest process tho, but I really want to tell this story.
I just hope I'll be able to complete the story one day, because everything I've planned out so far only covers the first part.
There's still a little more to come after this...
The first part will have approximately 13 chapters. I'm hoping for the second part to have around 6, at last.
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inkskinned · 7 months
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hey btw if you're in the USA at  2:20 p.m. ET on Wednesday, Oct. 4, they're testing the emergency broadcast system. your phone is probably going to make a really loud noise, even if it's on silent. there's a backup date on the 11th if they need to postpone it.
if you're not in a safe situation and have an extra phone, you should turn that phone completely off beforehand.
additionally, if you're like me, and are easily startled; i recommend treating it like a party. have a countdown or something. be surrounded by your loved ones. take the actions you personally need to take to make yourself safe.
i have already seen mockery towards any person who feels nervous about this. for the record, it completely, completely valid to have "emergency broadcast sounds" be an anxiety trigger. do not let other people make fun of you for that. emergency sounds are legitimately engineered to make us take action; those of us with high levels of anxiety and/or neurodivergence are already pre-disposed to have a Bad Time. sometimes it is best to acknowledge that the situation will be triggering for some, and to prepare for that; rather than just saying "well that's stupid, it's just a test."
"loud scary sound time" isn't like, my favorite thing, but we can at least try to prevent some additional anxiety by preparing for it. maybe get yourself a cake? noise cancelling headphones? the new hozier album? whatever helps. love u, hope you're okay. we are gonna ride it out together.
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wingsofahoneybee · 1 year
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fantasy costco is a front for garfield's true passion: illegal cloning
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caruliaa · 1 year
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staff still hasn't given me polls, what should i do?
🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪 their moms 69%
🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪🟪 their dads 31%
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grace image os i get to look at her
#edit: edited the og post to what i want but to set the record straight i edited to the post to be mathematically correct right after the#first person pointed it out which was like ten mins after i posted the og post. now fuck offf !!!!! the rest of the tags r from the og post#for some reason i feel very immature making your mom jokes about tumblr staff. which i shldnt !!#bc they suck nd they still havent given me polls. but i ig i feel imature bc it a your mom joke 😭 but still i tihnk its kinda funny#EDIT: edited the post to what i want bc yall were getting annoying . but to set the record straight i edited to post to be mathematically#also its *mum* not mom okay i am NOT !! an american . but if i say mum everyone will j be like 'omg british' like i dont know i am#anyway. i want polls please. give me the rigght to force my mutuals chose between the most inane things#also i tihnk it wld b cool for the cs weekly blog. like w each episode#i cld do a poll of like. out of five stars what do u think of this ep#and it wld b a cool thing of which eps r ppls faves#also i cld have like. whose ur fave in team red whos ur fave in acme etc#id prob just have to go with vile faculty bc theres more than 10 ppl in vile. and ppl wld kill me if i didnt include nel the ell or whoever#it wld b fun !!!#oh btw csweekly thats i thing i want to start. prob on uhhh the 11th of feb ill post abt it more but its basically#a tag/blog for watching cs one ep a time watching one ep every saturday#ya !! :3#flappy rambles#inaccessible#ask to tag#(<- idk. just in case)
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faunandfloraas · 3 months
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Honestly I think a lot of people who have never made a gif for tumblr don't get that it does actually take time and effort, its not just rip it from a video and post it- you have to download the video, in my case I have a video player installed that grabs continuous caps, figure out what parts you need, you have to open those in photoshop or gimp, depending on where you got photoshop you might be paying for it every month and then on top of that is actually sizing, cropping, colouring, sharpening, adding text, etc. etc. like it is something that takes time and effort for which the only real reward is creating something that makes you happy and hopefully people reblog it with a nice or funny tag, so maybe keep that in mind the next time you think gif makers are being mean or unfair for being upset about reposts. It is its own little artform that is fairly unique to this website, and that's a big aspect of why I have always loved tumblr, if all the gifmakers stopped posting things would be a lot more boring around here.
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connorsok · 1 year
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before I played Disco Elysium, I thought Harry du Bois was a co-worker in the precinct you work at and, reading about him being such a fucked up guy, I was literally planning on avoiding him as much as possible in my playthrough... colour me surprised when I found the badge and found out the main character's name
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mobius-m-mobius · 7 months
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Lokius in Loki 2x01 - "Ouroboros"
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umblrspectrum · 17 days
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you'll never guess which movie i finally watched after 2 years of being lazy
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puppyeared · 4 months
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my attempt at making a fursona
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creativelcst · 1 year
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@wraith-of-christmas-future asked: ‘ We’re only as sick as our secrets. ’ A witty but quick jut to incise himself abroad a conversation that simply did not exist at first. The nature of his tone construed perspicaciously insinuating. Conjuring a cogent grin which molded onto more formal niceties. Ochre hues sought any form of attention fruitful of the amplifier he cleverly planted.
[ Hello there ! ;) ]
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it was their lunch hour from the studio and the rare lovely day amongst the bleak winter had spurred jack to sit in the park to alleviate the symptoms of the seasonal depression that had had an iron grip on them since november. with the sun warming their back, a few of their favorite foods in front of them, and the brief conversation with a favorite client and her daughter really had fostered a sense of relaxation to settle. it was one of those moments that had given way to the illusion that things were okay, that nothing bad nor dark could touch them in this place.
oh how wrong they were.
a voice heard only in the darkest of nightmares caused their form to stiffen, the drink that had been lifted halfway to their mouth slowly lowering. a chill spread along their skin, dancing and reaching like frost on a window, as memories fought to resurface. they inhaled sharply, teeth gritting as their steady hands began to tremble. the feral child who had once gotten suspended for taking a large bite out of a bully's arm, the one with the reputation of fight rather than flight, suddenly desired to run. run and never look back.
jack resisted the primal urge, their gaze shifting over to the tall gentleman who had imposed himself upon their peaceful lunch. "it's a good thing that i have no secrets then. unfortunately for me, i'm a bit of a blabbermouth." the second part was half whispered, almost conspiratorially. an attempt to lighten the mood and hide the fear that shook their core.
this was the first time that jack could remember seeing his face. in all of their recollections, it had been wrapped in shadow. it prompted a random thought to float to the forefront of their mind. had they even seen his face before? or had their mind simply protected the traumatized child as much as possible from the harmful recollection?
for the first time in a few years, they suddenly wished that they had their knife. escape from this shadow and his infernal car would be so much easier if they could slip from this world and into another. perhaps if they could hide, he would forget about them and move onto another quarry. or perhaps he would simply wait them out, ready to pounce once they cautiously emerged. they would never know because like hell would they risk losing their knife to this cretin.
"what brings you around here, mr. manx? don't you have children to spirit away to your land of nightmares?" and there it was. the emergence of the sharp tongue and inability to mince words that probably one day lead them to their final demise.
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hypewinter · 11 days
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He didn't know how far he had wandered. He had just kept running and running, for once glad of his newfound body's constitution. But now he was finally tired and he doubted his pursuers were close by (if they were even looking for him anymore). So for now, he found an abandoned warehouse, bundled up under a tarp, and rested.
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Wally had been scouting the area for the enemy when he found the boy. He'd noticed a particularly weird shaped clump in the corner and when he removed the tarp, he found a body. At first he thought the body was dead since he had no pulse and was cold to the touch. But then the boy suddenly sat up causing Wally to have to back up (he did not yelp from the sudden movement thank you very much).
The boy backed up towards the warehouse wall and pulled his knees to his chest as he studied Wally. For his part, Wally studies the boy back. He was clad in a black suit with golden accents and more knives that Wally was comfortable with. His golden avian eyes seemed to bore into the young hero. They seemed to size Wally up as opposed to being full of fear. Additionally, despite being huddled away in hiding the boy displayed no signs of fear. Overall it felt less like he was cowering away and more like he was silently judging him. Wally really didn't like how it felt like this kid would slit his throat if given the chance.
As the two continued their staring contest, Wally felt a gust of wind and Barry was suddenly by his side. "Kid Flash, what's up? You weren't answering your co-" Barry trailed off as he noticed the boy.
He side glanced at Wally but the sidekick only shrugged back. Barry stepped forward. The boy tensed, muscles suddenly tight and body ready to spring. Barry quickly put his hands up.
"We don't want to hurt you," He said. "Quite the opposite actually. We're heroes, we can help."
The body blinked long and slow at him, before finally his body seemed to uncoil. He gracefully got to his feet and neared the pair, circling around them once before stopping in front of them with a soft smile.
Wally returned it with a smile of his own. "So uh- why are you here? Is someone chasing you or something? Wait, what's your name first?"
The boy's face crumpled into something sad before he pulled down the collar of his suit to reveal a scar running across his throat. Oh. Both heroes side glanced each other at the same time, a silent communication shared between them. The bats? The bats.
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