Same on the tentacles, holy shit on the art that's fantastic
Well, you could not expect that you will throw out the tea party with the theme of Mad Max and I will not draw Remus for this
Don't forget [̵̱̲̟̓̈́͊̾r̶̦̪͕̝͖̟̟̓̍ȇ̵̛̖̣̞̋͘͘d̷̼̲̠̲̎͆̑̈́̍̅͋à̵͈͚̭̲́̎͝ͅc̵̦̱̅̇̐͐͐t̵̩͙͈̦͈͖̿̍́͜͝ẹ̵̤͖̓̾͑̍̆d̸͙̜̿͌̔͑͋]̵̫̻͖͕͍̭̓̿̀̀ͅ!
So you mean to tell me that a red himbo with self-esteem issues, a father with no son but has spirit, a teen stuck in his emo phase, Google with emotions on incognito, a lawyer with a Self-Care agenda, and Sin ALL make up a man with a flower obsession??
Concept: Slimecicle meets Karl and it goes like
Slime: Hello, Karl Jacobs from Every-when!
Someone else: Don't you mean 'everywhere'?
Slime: I definitely do *wink*
Karl: (having a crisis trying to remember who this guy is and if he told him)
Cats are SUPPOSED to stay inside, because it's safer for them and the wildlife so don't listen to anyone that tries saying anything. Also why was the doggo just looking inside if he can go in?
Also also, do you mind turning anon on?
We put her outside to run around because she was being rambunctious, she's back inside now
Also I didn't know it wasn't! Thanks for telling me— I think I fixed it, would you mind telling me if I have?
Janus: Yeah, I can look at their bank account and the worth of every item they own. Money is more than just the material objects of bills and coins.
Logan: *huff*
Logan. "Why don't you believe ghosts are real?"
Janus. "I've never seen one."
Logan. "Okay, I mean, there's a lot of things that you can't see that you— that are real."
Janus. "What can't I see?"
Logan. "You can't see gravity, that's real."
Janus. "Yeah, I can drop an apple."
Logan. "Fuck."
"Who are you" "I'm you but I can say fuck" meme but with Ghostbur and Revivebur
I started getting a ton of notifications from Tumblr and was like 'haha this must be a glitch' and then I clicked on one and. Neil Gaiman reblogged this. That's why I was getting so many notifications.
I don't know how he found this but sir you have made my day and I appreciate you and your storytelling very much
Broke: Good Omens isn't a gay love story because Crowley and Aziraphale aren't in love
Woke: Good Omens is a gay love story because Crowley and Aziraphale are in love
Bespoke: Whether Good Omens is a gay love story or not is debatable; it is, however, undeniably a story of the love between Crowley and Aziraphale (whatever type of love that may be)
Neil Gaiman: Good Omens isn't a gay love story because while Crowley and Aziraphale are in love, they are not human males, they are an angel and a demon
This makes sense too thank you science side of tumblr
The human memory is so weird.
Example: every single time I smell a bar of dove soap, I think of this one kid I used to go to school with. Now, I can't tell you his age. I can't tell you his favorite color. I can hardly tell you his first name.
But I remember that he always smelled like dove soap.
No matter what. It's like he carried dove soap around in his pockets. Just plain old dove white soap. And it was so strong but not overpowering— like, it wasn't a dove deodorant or something, it was like straight-up smelling a bar of dove soap whenever you were near him.
So now every time I smell dove soap he pops into my mind.
Why?
I can hardly remember my tumblr password sometimes, I forgot my own age a bit ago and had to use a calculator to figure it out. But no matter what, I remember this kid from fifth grade always smelled like dove soap.
Science side of tumblr please explain
Logan, on phone: I heard you guys are at the emergency room. What happened? Are you okay?
Virgil: Oh, so Patton tried to pet a dingo—
Logan: Oh my god! Is he okay??
Virgil: Yeah he's fine, Roman got mauled by the dingo for trying to get him to stop petting it.
Logan: Oh my god, how did you handle that?
Virgil: Easy. Took Pat to a dog shelter so he can pet puppies safely, told Roman some stories about knights that got hurt while protecting their friends.
Logan: Wow. I'm impressed.
Virgil: How've you and Janus and Remus been?
Logan: *looks at kitchen that is in shambles from the two of them microwaving a microwave (for science) as Remus frantically tries to clean it up before Janus sees*
Logan: ...Equally good, I'd say.
Virgil, laughing: What, have one of you been mauled too?
Logan: Not yet.
Virgil: Wait, what?
Logan, hearing Janus's footsteps: Gotta go bye!
Virgil: LOGAN WHAT—
(When nobody else could open the envelope) Janus rolled their eyes, picking up the letter and opening it. "Dear..."
“I feel like Batman. I must go, Gaythem needs me. But Remus you’re coming with me.”
“Oh, I feel the love. I was singing too, where's my hug?”
“I’m not judging you. I’m just, well, judging you."
“If you want to talk, we’re here to listen."
“I’m polyamorous. That's not my thing, I’m still thinking, I just wanted to help move the attention off of you, um, ‘cuz Remus already knows that, um…"
“Put that on your resume. 'You’re good at that,’ Roman Prince."
“Who are these kids? I just wanna talk," Janus said, cracking their knuckles.
“For the record, you're perfectly valid."
What do you call a fic that takes place on Dream’s smp server but everything is underwater?
Damp au
He/they (both equally good)I love asks, requests, general interaction, and stuff like that!Mostly various fandom stuff, I'm just having a good time and enjoying myselfI hope I can make you smile :)
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