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when you get this you have to answer with 5 things u like about yourself, publicly. then, send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool)✨💝
1. My ego
2. My jam collection
3. My ass /j
4. My fanfics
5. My CRIPPLING SELF-ESTEEM
Here we go-

NOTHING- ARE YOU SAYING @cr3scentm0on and you ARE- were- I DUNNO (kinda) MARRIED?!

See, @cr3scentm0on and I are (kinda) married I think, but I feel as if they don’t like jazz as much as they once claimed they did 😔
I mean we literally bonded over the Bee Movie
Oop, @cr3scentm0on and @rainxox0 you to might wanna go to @gray-moon2 i think shes doing couples therapy/j
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See, @cr3scentm0on and I are (kinda) married I think, but I feel as if they don’t like jazz as much as they once claimed they did 😔
I mean we literally bonded over the Bee Movie
Oop, @cr3scentm0on and @rainxox0 you to might wanna go to @gray-moon2 i think shes doing couples therapy/j
Rain, ija, congratulations! Time to celebrate!!!!! I'M GETTING MY WINE, HUNNY HOL'UP-
Ladies and Gentlemen... We got it
500 followers
I can't even express what this means to me
THANK YOU! THANK YOU! TYYYYY
C! Quackity X G-N! Reader
Requested by @ghostaltheghost :D
I'm sorry it took so long, got a lil bit caught up w/ schoolwork & had to ask my friends opinions on this!
Type: Fluff
Feel free to request, ask box is open! :]
Quackity had finished signing some papers when he heard a knock on his office door. "Come in." Quackity was excepting Slime to come in asking him about human life, but when he looked up, it was his partner; Y/N. Quackity smiled at the sight of seeing Y/N "Mi Amor! What brings you here? Did you need something?"
Quackity had gotten up to hug Y/N, they hugged Quackity back sighing before speaking "Nada, Mi Amor, solo quería verte.." (Nothing, My love, just wanted to see you..) Quackity chuckled before speaking "Aww, did you miss me?" Y/N mumbled "Shut up idiota." Quackity pulled away from the hug "So, anything you wanna do after I'm done here?"
Y/N looked at Quackity before speaking once again "Estaba pensando que tal vez podríamos hacer una simple cena y abrazarnos?" (I was thinking we could maybe make a simple dinner & cuddle?) Quackity smiled "Of course Mi Amor! Let me finish signing a few more papers!" Y/N smiled & nodded, they sat down on the chair in front while Quackity finished signing papers
"Alright, I think that's the last time, Mi Sol!" (My Sun) Quackity got up & so did Y/N "Then let's go!" Y/N grabbed Quackity's hand somewhat dragging him back home.
BAHAHAHAH ALEENA WHY YOU-
Matchups are done
Sorry not sorry
"There is no sense in making something much more painful than it already is..."
- Sage Lavender
I suppose you have a point there...
Imma tell you WHY I hate 9 Lives.
The writing structure was just bleh. It was back when I had a sentence a bullet point, so yeah...
I ran out of ideas fast. I ended up Thanos snapping half of the cast away because there was just so much going on. I had no clue what to do for the remaining characters, either.
The entire project stressed me out. I had no love for it anymore, and quite frankly I lost it after chapter 5.
It was the epitome of having an idea but not knowing what to do with it.
Now that its gone, I can relax.
Tut tut, I kind of agree with Rain about this situation...Please respect Rain's opinions on this, if you ever mention where the Nine Lives Update is, please reread her posts, she is tired with this project so we have to respect her...
R.I.P to the fallen who has many lives has now lost it...
The Nine Lives Series, may the Eternal Haven guide you...
Imma tell you WHY I hate 9 Lives.
The writing structure was just bleh. It was back when I had a sentence a bullet point, so yeah...
I ran out of ideas fast. I ended up Thanos snapping half of the cast away because there was just so much going on. I had no clue what to do for the remaining characters, either.
The entire project stressed me out. I had no love for it anymore, and quite frankly I lost it after chapter 5.
It was the epitome of having an idea but not knowing what to do with it.
Now that its gone, I can relax.
Well do what your heart desire, Rain I support!!
9 Lives is gone.
I had no passion for it anymore. I hated the writing, and wish I would've made it drabbles instead.
I'm going to focus on a new series idea I have. Hope it's better.
GUYS! I BAKED A CAKE ANYONE WANT ONE-
What should I do to celebrate getting 400 followers?
*sips Royal
You should... I dunno-
Children? Murder? Hehe
What should I do to celebrate getting 400 followers?

This is just cursed- Rain stop!
Aren’t you supposed to be sleepin🤔Are
It's 4:15 pm-

STAPH IT TOO MUCH MEMESSSSS
Maraming Salamat Peachhh!! Fuchsia Ang gandaaaaa
New to the blog! Lovin' it especially the Movie Night- Quackity Headcanons! (I am also a Filipina-) Anyways I wanted to ask if you can do a Badboyhalo x Filipina! Reader Headcanons who just keeps cursing in Filipino? Thank you!
[summary] ↳ based on the ask!
[warning/s] ↳ dirty tagalog curse words LOL
[notes] ↳ thanks for the request! i did this very quickly so there might be a ton of mistakes. this made me laugh so hard, enjoy!!
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TEACHING BADBOYHALO FILIPINO WORDS (GONE WRONG)
the two of you were playing around in the dream smp
bad doesn't know you were filipino at first, and you thought he was trolling.
"wait you're filipino?"
"yea, bad? i thought i already told you that!"
"you did? huh... maybe i forgot."
"i'm filipino, bad." you laughed at him.
your chat was a mix of english, tagalog, and spanish (or was it bisaya lol) but the most you've seen were phrases of them being proud of their country.
for the rest of the stream, the two of you talked about the philippines and your lifestyle
you tried not to tell too much about yourself because you like your privacy, but bad is a good listener.
when you glanced at chat again, they were spam telling you to teach him filipino and you suddenly have an idea popped into your mind.
"ooh, bad, chat wants me to teach you a few tagalog words."
"ooh!" bad piped up. "that is a great idea!"
"ok ok ok!" you shifted in your seat, adjusting into a straighter posture. "first word-" you looked up at a random wall in your room as you were thinking of a word. "kamusta"
"isn't that spanish?"
"it's filipino, trust me bad"
"oh ok.. what was it? cómo es-"
"no!! KA-musta - here i'll type it in chat for you" you sent the message on minecraft and bad read it,
"kah- must- ta?"
you laughed at his attempt. "kamusta, kamusta, kamusta-"
"what does this mean, anyway?"
"oh it means 'how are you'"
"oh, so it is spanish!" bad said.
"ok we're moving on with this second word"
"mmm, k what is it?" he asked.
"bobo."
you tried not to laugh so he wouldn't know.
"bob?"
"no, bad, it's bobo." you chatted the word.
"bow-bow?"
you burst into loud laughter when he said it innocently.
"what!? did i say it incorrectly?"
"no, bad, that was perfect! say it again."
bad began feeling skeptical. "is it a swear word?"
"no, no! of course not! bobo means cute!" you told him casually as if it was a known fact. "so like when you want to tell someone that they're cute, say it like this: 'you look so bobo!'
it was quiet, and you figured that bad already figured out the joke and you were waiting for bad to explode.
but to be fair, bobo isn't a swear word. it's simply a tagalog term for 'stupid' so he's not cursing.
but when your minecraft character turned around, bad jumped in front of her and crouched down. "you're very bobo, y/n!"
you were speechless. it was a mixed feeling with wanting to explode with fits of laughter or confused awws
"thats... that's- you did great, bad! that's your official first word!"
"yeah!"
"yeah you can be badbobohalo- or boboboyhalo-" you laughed again. "and it all-" wheeze "-translates into something cute!"
this time, the word was actually a swear word, but bad doesn't need to know. you didn't want to say puta since you know he knows it's the same meaning in spanish.
"OH- BAD!" you giggled when you suddenly thought of the word. it would be actually too good. "there's this tagalog word that has the word 'rat' in it!"
"ooh!" bad expressed his happy tune. "what is it?"
"burat!"
"boo-rat?"
laughs wanted to escape you. this was just too priceless. you felt weak as you clutched your stomach. you tried not to make a humorous sound for bad not to suspect a thing.
"YEAH! u did it first try!" you masked your laughter with an enthusiastic tone because you couldn't breathe.
"boorat?"
"no, no. say 'boo' a bit faster, like you're saying 'burr' like it's cold-"
"brrr. rat?"
"ok, ok, let's just stop" you just felt guilty that this poor soul is so trustful of you that he's willing to say words he doesn't even know about.
"what does that say?" bad questioned.
"oh it means 'sock'" it was the most random answer you could quickly make up.
"why is chat saying no?"
"well, they always do that," you said. "spamming no when something is funny. don't worry about it bad."
"what does 'burat' mean?"
"i told you bad, it's 'sock'"
"i don't believe you." he said.
"fine, if you don't believe me, search it on google."
your minecraft character was already sprinting out of there. you pressed f5 to see bad standing there idly and the keyboard sounds were heard from his end
you shied deeper in your seat but you continued to run.
"Y/N!!!!!!!!"
bad screamed into ur headphones, and it only made you laugh harder.
"I'M GONNA KILL YOU!"
here lies y/n, died in the hands of badboyhalo and his dirty words
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Rain what the muffin-
"I live because I have to, You will hurt, you will bleed, you will be betrayed as I have been betrayed. You will survive, and you must learn to control your power
- Faix Lazaved, Heart of Dread - Stolen

Stop it you are flattering me!

OmG ThIs Is So LegIt!! 😱🤯

No-
Beautiful just beautiful absolutely beautiful... And I find myself relatable... I mean as I'm sitting here I have an essay due in two days-
I'm fully projecting with this request :p
I've had a rough go at it these past few weeks. My anxiety is acting up, and I'm depressed as hell. Nothing seems to matter. I feel uninspired and unmotivated. Totally cliché.
I was wondering if you could write a c!Technoblade x reader where the reader is in the exact position I'm in. Techno just tries his best to make the reader feel better, even if she doesn't think things will improve.
Thanks for reading, hun.
Pairing(s): c!Technoblade x Reader Desc: [YourName] is having a break down, and Techno is here. Word Count: 0.7k Pronouns: They/Them

Enjoy my luv <3

[YourName] sat at their desk with their face in their hands, tears of frustration rolling down their cheeks. [YourName]’s boyfriend, Technoblade, was nowhere to be seen and they were close to having a full mental breakdown. It was just their luck to have an episode while Techno was away. “Fuck!” [YourName] cried, swiping everything off the desk in one quick motion, only to immediately regret that choice. “Jesus,” they whispered as salty tears fell onto their empty desk. They observed the mess they had made and decided they didn’t have the motivation to clean it up now, so they would do it later.
[YourName] made their way to the bed that they usually shared with Technoblade. It was so empty without him, it felt bigger than it needed to be. [YourName] brought Techno’s pillow up to their face and cried into the fabric. They didn’t know what else to do. They have a book due in less than a week and they have barely started it. They don’t have any inspiration. But, if they don’t finish by the due date, they will be fired from their company and will no longer be able to support the lovely life they live with Technoblade.
Technoblade trudged through the snow, his pink hair collecting snow flurries. He missed his partner and he was glad to finally be heading home. He gently pet one of his wolves and kept on his journey back to his small home. When he saw his cabin, he let out a breath of relief. He could finally relax under a roof with the person he loves.
When he entered the cabin, though, he was shocked to see how empty it was. Not physically empty, but cold empty. No warm welcome, no meal being prepped, not that beautiful singing voice that he was so used to hearing from [YourName]’s office. It scared him for a moment. He thought maybe his cabin had gotten broken into and that his partner had been kidnapped, but after further investigation, that wasn’t a possibility. “[YourName]?” Techno questioned, searching for his beloved. Things that were once hung up were torn down and thrown on to the floor, [YourName]’s office desk was cleared off and everything was on the floor. Technoblade checked the bedroom next. He opened the door and peered inside the room, only to see his significant other curled up on the bed, shaking, and crying into one of his pillows.
“[YourName]?” Technoblade called their name curiously. He had no idea what was in store for him. He understood his partner’s struggle with mental health, but he couldn’t tell if this was a breakdown or an episode- and there was a difference. One was WAY more intense than the other. Either way, he planned on being there for his partner. [YourName] didn’t move when Technoblade called out for them, so Techno had assumed they were asleep.
When Technoblade made his way fully over, he realized they weren’t asleep, just pretending to be. “[YourName], what happened?” Technoblade asked, taking his boots off and dropping his cape on the ground. [YourName] didn’t answer, just hid their face in the pillow. Technoblade crawled beside his partner and sighed, “You can talk to me,” he spoke in a consoling manner.
“Nothing,” [YourName] attempted to say, but all that came out was a mere squeak. “I know, dear,” Technoblade said, bringing them close. “Talk when you want, no pressure here,” he promised. Techno moved some hair out of [YourName]’s damp face, pressing a kiss against their temple. It would be another fifteen minutes before [YourName] spoke to their boyfriend. They explained the due date was soon, and how stressed they had been without Techno there to comfort them. “It’ll be alright, I know that,” Technoblade promised, rubbing [YourName]’s head. He moved so he could rest against the headboard, allowing [YourName] to flip around and cuddle into his chest. He played with their hair and sat in silence for a moment. “Don’t worry if you can’t make the due date, you don’t need that job under Jack anyway,” he mumbled, “I do too! I want to be able to support myself, it’s about the principal!” [YourName] argued, causing themself more stress just thinking about it. “Well, if you truly want to keep the job, then how about you pick it back up tomorrow and tonight we drink tea and relax?” Technoblade suggested. [YourName] relaxed against their boyfriend once more, enjoying the thought of just spending time with him. “Alright..” [YourName] agreed. Though it wasn’t a fix, it was something.
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