thinking about etymological shift and specifically the time i was reading a cozy 1920s british mystery and the phrase BLAZING FAGGOTS leapt out from the page to sucker punch me on the jaw
it was referring to a bundle of sticks burning in a fireplace, but for the first time in my life I kinda wanted to start a band. Blazing Faggots. that could be us
Loki: what is that outfit?
Mobius, dressed as a cowboy: I just found a branch where I’m a little cowboy in a museum and I thought it was cool
Mobius:
Mobius: can you dress as a Roman guy?
Loki: what
Pride Month is upon us again and so it is time to repost my little guy, Hue! I’m wishing everyone a safe, supportive, positive, and enlightening Pride, whether you’re all the way “out” or not!
Ok so like somehow I have like 34 followers but like ALL OF THEM ARE TOTALLY CORN BOTS AND I AM DYING LIKE- WHY CANT REAL PPL FOLLOW ME T-T
Thanks @loki-is-my-kink-awakening and @devilbearingtrouble for the tags!
Here's the AU that's been rattling around my head recently: what if Mobius worked for SHIELD during Avengers and got mind controlled by Loki?
Ref:
After Loki uses the scepter on Clint, he does it to this guy. I was rewatching this scene for a slightly different project but then the brainworms took over.
I forget if people still retain their personalities when controlled by the scepter but I'm imagining that Mobius is still himself, just on Loki's side. And Loki starts to unwillingly like him over the course of the movie plot. After Loki is defeated and isn't under the influence of the mind stone, his punishment is having to work with the Avengers and SHIELD. So then he and Mobius are coworkers and it's awkward because Mobius keeps trying to be friendly and Loki is convinced that he must hate him for what he did.
Could you just RB this?
The little RB statistics chart is so pleasant and stimmy to look at and I want to see what it looks like when it gets really REALLY huge because it makes me think of some deep sea lifeform
thinking about how when you experience a lot of shame in your formative years (indirectly, directly, as abuse or just as an extant part of your environment) it becomes really difficult to be perceived by other people in general. the mere concept of someone watching me do anything, whether it's a totally normal activity or something unfamiliar of embarrassing, whether I'm working in an excel spreadsheet or being horny on main, it just makes my skin crawl and my brain turn to static because I cannot convince myself that it's okay to be seen and experienced. because to exist is to be ashamed and embarrassed of myself, whether I'm failing at something or not, because my instinctive reaction to anyone commenting on ANYTHING I'm doing is to crawl into a hole and die. it's such a bizarre and dehumanizing feeling to just not be able to exist without constantly thinking about how you are being Perceived. ceaseless watcher give me a god damn break.
I need every single person to understand how horrible tumblr’s tagging system is
I go into the tag for epilepsy and its all flashing lights. We can’t use our own tag because people without epilepsy fill it up with improper warnings.
Use ‘flashing’ in place of ‘epilepsy’ in your tags. You aren’t warning people of epileptics, you’re warning us of flashing lights. Please please tag properly. Epileptics say this endlessly and constantly and it’s ignored. You are risking lives by doing this.
Here’s proof of what I mean: