So Yea - Tumblr Posts
purposefully picked tumblr-like social media along with some really bit ones although nothing is really like this tbh
Thank you for the tags, @quirky-and-kind + @agent-bee !! :D
on the left we have me, Sophie as Vandy's GF herself, we were on a date and obviously I stole his coat 😎 and on the right is Sophie showing up at the bunker to demand Saeyoung Choi for some attention 😩
gonna tag: @galaxytastes (ik u love these), @luxielle, @little-butterfly-writes, and anyone else who want to join!
the lovely @slothssassin tagged me to make a few of my OCs in this dress up game
Aedra Lavellan//Andy Shepard
Myra Hawke//Evangeline Cousland
tagging @starsandskies @oxygenforthewicked @nothisis-ridiculous and whoever else would like to :)
I will try to upload more. If you guys missed c! Tommy, here he is.
Yeeeaaahh that's it.
Personally. I clung to every bit of gender-queerness we got in post-canon stuff. I am CLINGING to it
Transfemme June Egbert she/her. Transmasc Roxy Lalonde he/him. Non binary Calliope. They/them
Also I will NOT forget I can not forget abt that sliver of nb Jade we were given in the epilogues she said “you would’ve loved being a “they” in your teenage years” she said that and I ate it right up
Oh btw, I’m doing Undertober. I’m not gonna post everyday about it, but if your curious feel free to check out my AO3 ^^
https://archiveofourown.org/works/34209259
𝙵𝙰𝙺𝙴 𝙵𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙽𝙳 (𝙾𝚂𝙰𝙼𝚄 𝙼𝙸𝚈𝙰 𝚇 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚁)
summary: he overhears your friend saying something unkind
wc: 1.5k (oops this was supposed to be a drabble)
cw: mild swearing, reader has adhd, stigma against adhd
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“...What makes you think I wouldn’t lose it? I have the worst case of ADHD anyone has ever seen, you seriously think I’d be able to keep track of it?”
Your lighthearted laughter as you teased your friend floated over the din of the cafe as Osamu entered it, there to pick you up. Unable to tamp down his lovesick smile at the sound of your voice, he immediately perked up when he spotted you and began heading over to where you were sitting with your friends.
You had a little bit of trouble controlling your volume, so he had been able to hear what you were saying earlier, but since then you had gone weirdly quiet. But as he made his way over to you, he became close enough to catch the tail end of what your friend said in response.
“...I mean come on. You can’t just blame everything on your ADHD. Like, when are you going to actually take responsibility for your problems instead of using it as an excuse as if half the population doesn’t have it?”
He didn’t have to see your face to know what your expression looked like. Just like every other time someone said something shitty like that to you, he knew that the hurt would only show on your face for a moment before morphing into a sarcastic and uncaring mask.
“I’m sorry, what?” Your voice had lost its boisterous joy from moments ago, and that alone made him want to storm over there and tear that girl a new one. Unfortunately he was well aware of the fact that you preferred to fight your own battles, and loathed feeling like you needed some man to come in and defend your feelings.
“I’m just saying.” Your friend rolled her eyes. “You’re so put together, and one of the most intelligent people I know. When are you going to stop using your ADHD as an excuse for your terrible work ethic?”
While the first part of what she said sounded deceptively nice, the hidden connotations in the barbed sentence did not go over his head, so it most certainly did not go over yours. Remembering all of the nights he spent holding you as you cried because someone had called you lazy, or told you that you could do it if you just tried, he made a mental note to himself to remind you of how amazing you are every day. As if he didn’t already.
“Wow.” Your voice had taken on a mocking, almost cruel tone. While most people overhearing would think you’re just being really nasty, he knew better. This was how you protected yourself. You pretended you didn’t care and mocked the person for their ignorance, then went home and asked him to hold you until your heart stopped hurting and the voices in your head stopped talking.
You took a slow, leisurely sip of your drink, before slamming the cup back onto the table with more force than necessary. “For someone who claims to have undiagnosed ADHD, you sure don’t know anything about it. Just so you don’t embarrass yourself in the future by spewing more bullshit like this, let me give you a few pieces of information.”
Leaning back in your chair, you began ticking off items on your fingers as you spoke.
“One. Telling someone with ADHD to “just focus” is like telling a person with glasses to just see better. We want to, but we can’t.” You level a pointed look at her glasses and Osamu notes with satisfaction that her face is beginning to get flushed with embarrassment. You continue.
“Two. A lot of people with ADHD are actually insanely smart. They have to be. People in classes like ours who have ADHD and struggle with paying attention and staying on task need to be intellectually gifted to survive in school. It’s the only way they can keep up. Which brings us to point three.”
The overly sweet smile you give your so-called “friend” tells him that you’re about to say something you’ll regret later, but he can’t bring himself to stop you because anyone who hurt your feelings deserved what was coming for them. If that made him a bad boyfriend then he didn’t really care. He would just comfort you later and tell you that you aren’t a bad person for putting a judgemental asshole in their place.
“Point three: don’t go around telling people that you have undiagnosed ADHD. Like I said before, people with ADHD typically need to be smarter than the others in their class to keep up, especially in an engineering major. Which is exactly why no one is going to believe you. Frankly, you’re just not smart enough. You’re barely hanging on as it is. If you really did have ADHD you would have flunked out by now.”
Checking the time on your phone you gathered your stuff and stood up. “Sorry. My boyfriend is probably here by now. Although, something came up. I think you’ll need to find your own ride back. Sorry.”
Surveying the area where you had sat, you double checked to make sure you had everything, pausing and looking back over your shoulder just as you were about to leave.
“Oh, and by the way.” You shoot her a saccharine smile. “I really appreciate you thinking that I’m really put together. Unlike my intelligence, that’s all an act, so I’m really flattered that you thought that about me. It means a lot.”
With that, you turned and came face to face with your boyfriend's chest, nearly falling on your ass. One of his arms wound around your waist, pulling you against him and keeping you upright while the other snagged your bag and threw it over his shoulder.
“Samu?!” You look up at him in surprise and he just smirks and guides you out of the restaurant. Once you’re in the privacy of his car, you speak again. “...How long were you standing there?”
“Long enough to hear the bullshit she spewed.” You look down, pretending to pick at your nails, but he knows you’re just trying to hide the tears welling in her eyes.
“I really thought she was my friend.” Your voice is quiet and watery, completely different from the one you used with your friend just seconds ago in the cafe. “Maybe she’s right. I was probably too mean to her. I apologize to her-”
He was going to let you apologize, knowing that nothing he said would take away the guilt clawing at your insides, but then he saw the contact name.
“Her??” He pointed incredulously at the contact name. “The girl in there was her?? The one who was super mean to ya last year? I thought ya said ya weren’t friends with her anymore!”
Flushing, you tilt your phone away from him. “Well, I didn’t want you to worry. She got nicer, I swear.”
His eyes narrow. “Uh-huh. And what she said to ya back there definitely reflects just how much she’s changed.”
With a quick stretch of his arm, he snatched your phone out of your hand and slid it into his pocket, fending you off with one arm as he started the car and pulled out, causing you to cease your physical attempts at reclaiming your phone.
“Osamu Miya!! You give that back!! It’s not up to you who I’m friends with, and whether or not I apologize!”
“I know that.” He mumbles, keeping his eyes on the road. “I just don’t like seeing ya sad. And yer always sad when yer friends with assholes like her.”
“Oh, Samu…” Your voice softens and you take his free hand in your own. “I’ll be okay. Really. Honestly she’s probably trying to help me. She just wants me to fix what’s going on-”
“That’s exactly what I mean!” His knuckles turn white with how tightly he’s gripping the steering wheel, but his grasp of your hand is nothing but gentle. “There’s nothing wrong with ya! She says shit like that and you believe her! Yer perfect the way you are, and I hate that you spend time with people who make you feel less than that! I don’t care who yer friends with. I just want them to treat you well. The way ya deserve.”
You deflate, your grip on his hand tightening and he sees you wiping your eyes out of his peripheral. “I know. I know you're right. Can we just...talk about this later? I just want to be sad right now."
'"Of course we can babe. We don't have to talk about it at all if you don't want to. I'm just not letting you apologize to her because she doesn't deserve it."
You laugh, and the sound does things to his heart. "I love you so much Samu. You know that, right?”
He squeezes your hand tightly, knowing that no matter what, the two of you would be okay because you had each other. “I know. And I love ya a million times more than that.”
taglist: @arlerts-angel @ponderingmoonlight
gusy my friend is gonna ask my crush if hes gay AND gonna tell him he looks like the fukcing zootopia moose IM GONNA FUKCING THROW HER OFF A CLIFF
i think we all knew the answer for me
@shroomish-art
Doing one of these but with my mutuals after seeing this image on my dash today!!
..Y'know he may be the god of war but.. I'm not mad. No, no not at all. :)
@xxgalacticambitionsxx @hatbox-apologist @ghostingyourass79 @kittieshauntedourfantasy @emerald194 @thatonerabbit @comical-icicle
salem and lung are just her alter ego buddies
redesigned my sona a little
Another poll for the silly
some scene/dialogue ideas for the hypothetical NSO-esque Louis dating sim in which you play as a mistress of him (sorry no male MC). I think the point of it would be to try to ASSERT YOUR INFLUENCE on him until you basically run the country yourself, which he makes extremely difficult for you to do. idk why I'm thinking of it so much 😭
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Louis: Do you think this looks good on me?
He'll probably be asking this a lot when he tries something on. You basically get to dress him since he'll usually listen to your opinions as you are very important to him.
Upon saying it looks awful but he secretly disagrees:
Louis: Well...just a little, I suppose.
Upon saying it looks awful and he agrees:
Louis: Who thought of this?
Upon saying it looks good:
Louis: Not much of an observation, love, you know everything looks good on me.
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Louis: I have a question. Do you love me? Really really really love me?
He'll ask this every night, just in a different form. Usually you would have three choices, all of which say the same thing: "Yes, I love you." I doubt it's because he's insecure, he just wants to hear you say it.
After a bad day in which you didn't really make him happy, though, he'll say:
Louis: I thought you loved me. You told me yesterday. Do you really really really love me?
He usually stares at you with a smile, sitting pleasantly on his bed, but at this point the music stops briefly and he sort of glowers at you. You have three choices again, and only one is different:
Player: No, you know why I stayed with you at all.
Louis will look down and smile, and the music will start up again.
Louis: Ahaha....you are not wrong.
If you say you love him, he looks vaguely suspicious but accepts it anyway.
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To increase the Trust & Love bar (probably the least important for your status, but necessary nonetheless if you want him to keep you around) you would have to give him a gift. I think you should be able to give him a little carp because it would be funny and he likes them.
Louis: You got me another fish? See, this is why I love you. You give me stuff.
Louis: She is so beautiful...can you name her for me?
Whatever the name is that you choose, he'll find it very endearing. Unless you attempt to call it Louis, in which case he'll feign offense but actually be laughing a little.
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You can make it your goal for him to just have awful days constantly so that his Happiness & Certainty will go down. Eventually he will start getting really personal at night instead of having sex, and he'll tell you things you may not have known about him. This makes him easier to manipulate/blackmail later on.
Louis: I will never understand Philippe. A boy kissed me once.
Louis: *his eyes now widening* I wanted to kill myself.
Louis: He said he was going to kill me if I told anyone--
Things like that.
Thank you for the tagg -w-
1. All my WIPs (especially the one about the werewolf mafia and how my mc turned from "ooh magic" to "i'm an amnesiac and if I don't get what I want I will scream" throughout my several renditions of him)
2. (Rock) Music because there are so many songs I need to share with the world
3. The Green Creek series (especially Gordo because he is my spirit animal and guys he stopped smoking did you notice that somewhere between the second and third book he stopped smoking I love him so much) by Tj Klune
4. Dnd and all the characters and worlds I want to make (while also ranting about how my printer constantly runs out of ink and keeps me from printing more character sheets [also dice. I love dice])
5. Gore and why eroticizing it in my writing fills a hole in my heart.
I shall tag @mokozroach @no-see-um-incorrect @theauthorinaugust
thank you so much @mainepdf for tagging me here!
list 5 things you can talk about for hours without preparing any material:
taylor swift, i think this one's obvious
crazy ex-girlfriend, which is the best show EVER, i already prepared an intro here, check it out!
vincent van gogh - he's my absolute favourite painter and i recently visited his museum in amsterdam
stephen king - although you should've asked me in high school, when i was reading all of his books (that i could find in a local library)
human brain - this is the thing that fascinates me A LOT, i read so many books about it, i still know shit, but i would talk and maybe be wrong or get some stuff mixed up, so this is a warning
npt: @mymuses-acquiredlikebruises @anixknowsnothin @redwidow616 @felizusnavidad @measuredmotion @clarabowmp3 @mylittlemermaid221
Fluff with dom/sub undertones
Which... yea no that sounds about right
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Posted May 18, 2024.
idk who needed to hear this today (me) but if your OCs don’t have a complicated universe or supernatural inhabitance or some kind of otherworldly mishaps going on that’s so valid!!!! if your OCs all live in Boston and play splatoon on other peoples’ switches, they are just as interesting as an OC who lives in a deep dark mysterious forest and banishes trespassers to the forbidden realm!!!!!!!! all characters are creative and unique because that shit came from your brain!!!!!!!!!!! ain’t nobody else gonna be thinking like you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Alright guys. Here's your Otto(s)
You see, I would say I'm sorry, but a majority of you guys... wanted this so--
Guys this is super important
time to make a D&D character. this one will be a fruity little twink bitch. a real theater kid quixotical motherfucker. a queer freak and I'm going to love them so much. so much