Playing old games you played as a young kid >>>>
I'm currently playing Dumb Ways To Die and Geometry Dash Lite on my phone, the nostalgia is real š¤©š¾
favorite character from any media BUT it has to be a woman. in the tags now go (pls talk to me about your favorite fictional women pls pls pls pls)
reblog this to pet the user you reblogged from please
my partner @mongrelmeats and i are trying to survive & escape an abusive household. we are both trans and disabled and had to flee TN to avoid homelessness in a very hostile state. we moved in with abusive family members as a last resort. sadly, they subject us to regular emotional/mental abuse, manipulation, and sabotage. they have been physically abusive in the past, causing me nerve damage. the situation is not safe and our physical and mental health is suffering. our two cats and dog live with us in one room with very little space to move around. we can't eat or shower without being observed and criticized. we are rarely permitted to leave the house. i guess it's not the absolute worst situation anyone has been in, but we are desperate to get out.
our only income now comes from commissions as our car was totalled in a triple rollover accident. i was lucky and survived without major injuries. weir was lucky they were not with me at the time.
our goal is to get a cheap used car without major damages or needing major repairs. funds otherwise go to our regular survival expenses, such as medical needs and pet food. but a car would give us some independence and the ability to find work to support ourselves!
@mongrelmeats art is our income right now. But Weir is very talented with humans, anthros, or feral ocs! They are great at translating likeness into art, and creating diverse and believable faces. they can do multiple styles too and did our fundraiser banner. Weir loves horror, fantasy, weird outsider art, and queer erotica. If that's your vibe, check them out!
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Okay so I've been getting into Madoka Magica as of late and I fucking hate Kyuubey with a passion.
I know, the whole fandom does.
But, as a neurodivergent person, there's something so viscerally rage-inducing about the fact Kyuubey manipulates the girls into making wishes only to tell them all the bad stuff that comes with it later on. Sort of like the fine print in letters and stuff. Maybe it's because I feel I'm easy to manipulate because I don't understand social cues or when to ask questions so Kyuubey would end up tricking me too. It's just AAAAAaaaaaAAAaaaaaa š š š š
I don't like Kyuubey, I mean sure it's cute but I hate it.
happy international womens day! remember that there are palestenian women in need of feminine hygiene products! you can donate here, and the cheapest tier is 5$!
if you can't donate, reblog! doing something is better than doing nothing! remember to keep talking, keep calling and keep donating! from the river to the sea, PALESTINE WILL BE FREE!! šµšø
I agree like how can you expect that of others and not give it in return? It seems really unfair. If someone does something nice for you, it's nice to help them out back. Of course there is a line and that line is different for everyone and should not be crossed but damn, not everything is going to be for your comfort.
the commodification of friendship is the most annoying thing to come out of the internet in ages. like actually i love to break this to you but you're supposed to help your friends move even if it's hard work. or stay up with them when they're sad even if you're gonna lose sleep. you're supposed to listen to their fears and sorrows even if it means your own mind takes on a little bit of that weight. that's how you know that you care. they will drive you to the airport and then you will make them soup when they're sick. you're supposed to make small sacrifices for them and they are supposed to do that for you. and there's actually gonna be rough patches for both of you where the balance will be uneven and you will still be friends and it will not be unhealthy and they will not be abusive. life is not meant to be an endless prioritization of our own comfort if it was we would literally never get anywhere ever. jesus.
Huh, I'm one of two nice, sophisticated flowers. Interesting :)
A Guide To Birth Flowers
Based on the month of birth
JANUARY: CARNATION / SNOWDROP
FEBRUARY: VIOLET / IRIS / PRIMROSE
MARCH: DAFFODIL JUNE ROSE / HONEYSUCKLE
APRIL: DAISY / SWEET PEA
MAY: LILY OF THE VALLEY
JUNE: ROSE / HONEYSUCKLE
JULY: WATER LILY / LARKSPUR
AUGUST: POPPY / GLADIOLUS
SEPTEMBER: ASTER
OCTOBER: MARIGOLD
NOVEMBER: CHRYSANTHEMUM
DECEMBER: HOLLY / NARCISSUS
I love these head canons dygxdyidctdthcnfufj šš
~My Hero Academia boys as your boyfriend~
calls you angel most of the time
listens to everything you have to say
write down the things you love so he remembers
likes it when you kiss his forehead
gets flustered when you kiss his lips but loves when you do it
if youāre on your period he has a whole closet full of supplies
loves to go to parks for dates
heās a sucker for head pats
when youāre having a bad day heāll hug you from behind and listen to you rant for hours until you feel better
likes to cuddle your stomach
you two go visit his mom often and she loves you like youāre her own
doesnāt get jealous easily but when he does he hides it. youāve picked up on how he is when heās jealous so you reassure him when you can tell how heās feeling
heās very nice until someone hurts you, then heāll get upset very quickly
āhi angel how was your day?ā
mostly calls you stupid or idiot but sometimes heāll throw in a babe or baby
PROTECTIVE
secretly likes when you wear his skull shirt even if he tells you he doesnāt
his favorite place to kiss you is your lips or your shoulder
play fights a lot
pins you against walls very often just because he can
possessive
only lets you hold his fingers because he afraid heāll sweat too much
when he yells at you, you yell back. he likes when you yell at him. it shows him you have a back bone
when youāre feeling insecure heāll reassure you in his own way. ācut the shit. Me and you both know youāre stronger than that extra. Youāre not stronger than me, but a distant second.ā
cooks for you often
loves to cuddle but will never admit it
every time you get your period you refuse to talk to him. so he cooks you your favorite food as a form of him saying he loves you.
his smirks make you blush every time without fail
when he gets jealous, which is often, he will touch on you and kiss you to make sure everyone knows youāre his
for most of your dates you go to archery or to arcades
heās temper is already bad but when it comes to you he will punch someone immediately when they mess with you infront of him
without fail, every time he walks past you he slaps your ass
ācome on dumbass time to eat and donāt you fucking say youāre not eating.ā
calls you love
he doesnāt know how to express himself through words so heāll make little ice figures that are hearts and stuff to show he cares
he loves when you kiss his cheek
when you scratch his back heās like putty in your hands
he gives the best massages
when youāre on your period he lets you use him as a heating pad. he doesnāt mind cause you cuddle up to him
he keeps an extra one of his hoodies for you in case you get cold
gives you random kisses on the nose out of the blue
when heās feeling insecure of jealous you shower him in praise and kiss all over his face to boost his mood
if you have a bad day heāll run a bath for you and get in with you so you can relax and heāll massage you until you feel better
when someone is rude to you he wonāt hurt them but he will get them to apologize. you donāt know how but when they do they look scared as hell
āy/n can I kiss you?ā
calls you babe and sweetheart
loves to tackle you onto the bed and tickle you
loves to kiss your hands and your neck
he rather you wear his clothes then your own
gives you piggy back rides constantly
when you do face masks he asks if you can put one on him
heās protective and you love it
he takes you on a few gym dates
when you go on actual dates itās usually to the movies or dinner
you love to tease him when he has his hair down by calling him cute. His blush is adorable
he loves when you play with his hair
when youāre on your period he never leaves your side even when you want him to
loves to hug you from behind and put his face into the crook of your neck
when you have a bad day he takes you out to do something fun to make you feel better
if someone is rude to you kirishima will stand in front of you and tell them off until they leave
when heās feeling insecure or jealous you hold his hands and kiss them and reassure him that heās more than enough
āhey baby can we cuddle?ā
calls you beautiful and hottie
loves to play video games with you
always tries to get you to play pranks on bakugou with him
he absolutely loves when you scratch his head. it makes him sleepy
he likes to blast music and sing with you
when youāre on your period he gives you ever fluffy thing imaginable because he thinks it helps
he loves to kiss your cheeks and you love to kiss his nose because he smiles so big after
when he over uses his quirk and his brain fries you keep him with you in bed and play with his hair until he is back to normal.
he has lightning scars from his quirk and whenever he feels insecure about them you put gold glitter on them and it always cheers him up
likes to touch your ass
doesnāt like to go further than making out
āyouāre beautifulā
im gonna make a part two
The first thing I have decided to reblog! I didn't even know this was a thing but it's so cool!! <3
Are we still doing the CN colour palette thing? Have a lil SQ for good measure~! š§¶š
As someone who feels left out in group conversations irl, this is so nice to see! I really like it :)
your voice tended to get lost in groups sometimes.
your friends were quite... loud, at times. rambunctious. it was difficult to be heard whenever you wanted to say something. you didn't blame them, not really. they were so energetic all the time that it was only inevitable that someone like youāsoft-spoken and significantly quieter than themāwould get drowned out in the face of their fast-paced enthusiasm.
to their credit, they didn't exclude you intentionally. they did remember your presence and they often did their best to get you to contribute to conversations. but, well, they didn't always.
not that you were particularly incensed about it. you were new to the group anyways, it was only natural that they would forget you were there from time to time.
overall, though, you thought yourself lucky to be able to settle in so easily with their friend group. they were very accommodating and niceāyou couldn't recall a single moment where they made you feel like an imposter. they'd adopted you into their lives like you were a stray cat on the streets and you couldn't find it in yourself to be ungrateful.
currently, you were sitting in the apartment of ashido mina, having been invited to one of her get togethers for some of her classmates from her high school days. you were familiar with mostāif not allāof them by now and had been warmly welcomed into her home to catch up with their exciting lives.
you sat quietly on the fuzzy pink ottoman ashido had and sipped at a drink she'd made for you that bubbled down your throat. around you, multiple conversations were occurring as people had sectioned off into little circles for the time being. you were partially included in one of the circles closest to you and listened on as kaminari denki chatted with a few others about one of the more recent missions he'd done.
"yeah, i didn't realize the villain had smashed my shooter until it was too late!" he sighed dramatically and shook his head. "i'd fully brought it up to nail him in the face, too! imagine my surprise when it didn't shoot out any of my disks! i was almost outta charge at that point, i was so desperate..."
"bummer, man." sero hanta grinned in that familiar way of his. "aren't you supposed to be a pro? how you get caught slacking like that, dude?"
"i don't know!!" kaminari almost wailed. "i almost got squashed by his quirk but lucky for me, ei was thereā"
"i'd always take a hit for you, man!" kirishima eijirou said as he clapped his friend on the shoulder with a smile. "did you send your shooter to hatsume?"
"yeah, i dropped by her shop yesterday." kaminari then pouted slightly. "she almost beat me up for it. i told her i was sorry a million times!"
"oh!" you perked up slightly and opened your mouth to add in your own story. "that reminds me of when iā" but your voice got drowned out when kaminari started talking loudly about hatsume always messing with him, and you found yourself clamping your lips shut to avoid talking over him or getting overpowered.
you instead resigned yourself to taking another sip of your drink. and that was when you suddenly heard a low grunt to your right.
lounging on the loveseat ashido owned was bakugou katsuki, glass in hand as he stared at some random point to his left. he looked like he didn't want to be hereālike he didn't careābut you knew it was all just for show. he tended, like you, to sit to the side and simply watch to the people around him. it sometimes gave you an odd sense of camaraderie with the man, even if you'd never had a proper conversation with him before.
his ruby eyes swiveled in your direction when you looked at him and he raised a singular pale eyebrow at you. "you were sayin'?" he said in a rough voice. "m'listenin'."
you stared at him like you were a goldfishāeyes wide and mouth agapeāthen smiled lightly and scooted closer so you could continue your story.
and you learned that bakugou katsuki paid attention to those around him. he paid attention, and he listened.
because he cared.
he picked up on little things that most people wouldn't, his sharp eyes quick to analyze and assess. he wasn't particularly fond of being the focus of a conversation and rarely put himself in that position. he did add his two cents when people expected him toāwhen they looked at him for his input on a certain thing or when they teased him to get him to say something, anything. but he much preferred to be on the outside looking in. after all, it was quiet there.
he was tunedāeven if it didn't seem like itāto his friends' emotions. he was the foundation that they could stand on, the glue that kept them together. he wasn't good with words, but he was good at sitting and listening. and contrary to what others believed, he didn't mind it, either.
he occasionally gave solid advice, too. advice you never knew you needed to hear.
"don't be afraid t'speak up," he grunted at you one day when it was just the two of you. "your words matter." you matter, went unsaid.
you used to think he would get annoyed easily at having to listen to people ramble all the time. but he didn'tānot when it was someone he trusted, someone he was close to. it was just another thing you hadn't expected from loud, explosive bakugou katsuki. another thing you kept note of and stored away in a little box to keep.
and as you chatted with him happily, watching him listen to you attentively as though every word you said was important, you couldn't help but to smile at him warmly.
Physically disabled | Autistic | LGBTQ + | All Pronouns | Minor | Might make comics soon |
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