Greetings! Welcome to the ATRD dubbing blog! This is a side blog of my main account @cr0w64. I WANT TO MAKE IT CLEAR. I DO NOT OWN ask-the-rag-dolly! I AM NOT THE CREATOR OF IT AT ALL. I just wanted to dub it with some friends!
I don't think I'll have asks on, as I am only gonna be using this blog to post the dubbing videos I edit! So enjoy!
And also just call me Crow. I don't think I have any rules really,, besides a basic DNI list. BUT ALSO!! Please note that a good chunk of the people dubbing this, including myself, are minors! But that's it I guess? Just don't be weird. :D
CAST LIST:
@cr0w64 - Ragatha and 00
@whoregoblin2 - Bubble
@the_silliest_superstar - Gangle
@button-bozo - Caine
@z0mbie-l0ve-juice - Jax
@bandicootofnothing - Zooble
@welp0w0 - Kinger
@kitzhere - Pomni
and finally
@wowiezowiebaby - Raggedy Ann and Andy!
Now with that
WELCOME TO THE DUBBING OF ATRD! (I will be tagging the offical blog as this goes too!)
So, technically, I know Thanksgiving is an American holiday… history… yadda yadda. However, this is not Thanksgiving.
This is Mootsgiving, and what I say goes ‘cause this is my holiday. Anyway! Mootsgiving is all the basic ideas of Thankgiving but better because I’m great like that.
I just wanted to show everyone how grateful I am, since gratefulness is a key principle of Thanksgiving.
I want all my moots from different countries to be able to have the picture-perfect movie-esque Thanksgiving of being surrounded by friends and family with all the care and love and gratefulness that can be poured into a single human. And, as the ever-dramatic Runar, what better way to do that than to organize a huge event?
So! Rules!
State what food you brought
State one thing you’re thankful for
My name is Runar, I brought the eggnog, and I’m grateful for each and every one of you 💗🫶
Really sappy and really long paragraph/speech under the cut!!
Soooo… to start off my big long speech… *clinks my fancy wine glass that’s filled with a mysterious substance* (It’s eggnog)
When I first started this blog, it was off a whim. I wanted to do something, something that involved putting my work out there, as I was just starting out. I wanted to mean something. In any sort of way, I wanted to leave a sort of mark. Not just any mark, though, no. I wanted to add a bit of joy, a spark of life that comes from creativity, and adding words and love into the space we occupy on this floating rock in space.
I wanted to write because it made me happy, and I wanted there to be a possibility of someone who was who got joy from reading to maybe stumble upon it, and get joy from me. Get joy from something I was able to provide for them.
I was also incredibly lonely. I had no friends, I had nothing, pretty much. I didn’t talk much. I was reclusive. I was okay, but I was empty. I didn’t have a purpose. And while I wasn’t expecting much, nothing at all really, I was overjoyed at the prospect that maybe just one person would stumble upon something I wrote and for a moment of their day, maybe they got peace from it.
Maybe they felt a little less lonely. I would have been at peace with just knowing the possibility of it was out there. And then… it did. And I got more than I bargained for, even, I got a friend. My first friend.
From there, everything… clicked. Slowly, but ever so surely, things were falling into place. I was gaining something that had not even crossed my mind. A family.
So, my silly dream born from a whim became friends, connections, and family, it became life-altering. It had ups, it had downs, it had in-betweens. It was beautiful and messy and happy and sad and fucked up and so wonderfully… human?
Yeah, this is online, this is a silly mootsgiving idea I thought up three hours ago because I wanted people to know I love them.
But to someone who had nothing, this is everything. You are everything.
Even if we’ve only talked one time, you have a special place in my heart. The character growth has been… one hell of a ride. I’ve gone through many eras, and made new friends in each and every one of them. So, with the end of the year closing soon, I suppose in a way this is not just a silly mootsgiving.
My bigger end goal, really, was to make sure as we get to the end of this ear, you know how genuinely important this whole year has been to me. How important you have been. I got an anon ask,
What does it feel like to be wanted?
It was beautiful poetry. I replied, said I wouldn’t know what it feels like to be wanted. But really? I think maybe I do. I think it feels like having enough people that you love to organize and invite everyone to a huge event online, to write out this heartfelt paragraph and trust that at least one person will care enough to read it.
My beginning goal has changed so much, and not at all. My biggest purpose in life has been, and I think will always be, to add something into this world.
Creativity, joy, happiness, compassion, I want to ensure that no matter what, as long as you know me, you know you have one person on this earth who loves and cares about you with as much feeling that can physically be felt by one person without exploding into a bunch of tiny little runar pieces.
But moreso, I think maybe my goal has changed from wanting to put stories out there, to putting myself out there. I don’t want to write stories that are just fiction, just crafted ideas meshed together to create a blob of fiction.
I want to write pieces of myself into everything, which i think might genuinely be impossible to not do. I want my heart to pour out of my fingers into the things i type out for you, and i want to not only feel things, but to maybe make you feel something too. Something warm and fuzzy, something good, as good as you deserve.
Yay thank you for inviting me! I'm also grateful for you <333
I'm Ash, I brought pasta (plain pasta, only they're a normal amount of salty. It's my safe food lol). And I'm really, really grateful for the opportunity to go to a mental health specialist, actually getting some help, and my mental health starting to shift for the better.
hello!! i'm raven and i brought cheesecake! and i'm so grateful for everything that has gotten me through this hard year, from my friends (irl and online) to my hyperfixations to a couple of music artists (more specifically, conan gray). i'm so thankful that i discovered all of you, i really really am, i genuinely couldn't have made it through this year without you guys. even if we've only talked once or twice or a hundred times, i hold you all so dearly in my heart. i love you guys <3
i'm so sorry if i forgot anyone, i'm falling asleep on my feet but i just wanted to finish writing this haha
I'm bringing the pumpkin pie! And I'm very very grateful for my friends who deal with me all the time, my tumblr moots <3, and the opportunities that i have
Hi! I’m Fruit! I wasn’t tagged but I think this is a cool idea, so I brought stuffing (specifically my dad’s recipe) and chocolate chip cookies (from my Minecraft cookbook) for dessert!
I’m greatful for being on school break right now and not having to do math 🥹 and, of course, my wonderful, spectacular, beautiful, handsome, absolutely extraordinary mutuals,
@toomanyfandomsorkinafs @aggressivenesswhilecrying @cowdacat @eeva-the-odd-thing @jane-crow @z0mbie-l0ve-juice @humanteethmarksonhumanbone @ everyone I forgot because I’m really bad at remembering URLs
I'm greatful for my many online and IRL friends,, yall have helped me more than you will ever know and I will die on the hill of all of you are super important to me,,
Some of the people I tag aren't moots but sssshhhhh,,
@rabid-mercenary16 My sona for E.R.M is here! A version of crash bandicoot but slightly different, this poor guy was stuck with some odd powers from his last adventure through the multiverse and has now wound up in the arena.
Don't have time to write ability descriptions on paper but I will on digital!
Ability 1: Devil's Time Twister
Bandi spins at a high speed, strong enough to create a mini tornado to disorient foes and makes them slow during the disorientation duration, allowing for openings that Bandi can take
Ability 2: Temporal Bubble
The power that Bandi has can be used make a small to medium sized bubble that, when enemies enter the bubble are slowed down and their attack speed is way slower but movement speed is slightly slower.
(I'll add color later when I can since it's late for me rn)
He's not that strong but his athletic abilities and signature spin can help him be a annoying adversary as well as a helpful ally to those he seems trustworthy.
My gender is not a thing in the world will become a celestial sphere and the inheritance of the world will become a celestial sphere and the inheritance of the world will become a celestial sphere
my gender is not a binary gender but a binary gender is a binary gender and I am not a binary person and I am not a woman and I am not a man and I am not a person and I don’t have any other gender and I don’t know what to do with myself and I don’t know what I can do with myself because I don’t have a gender.
My gender is a woman who has been a man since since the the age I I am am the the one that has to do it and the woman that is a woman is the only woman I know
i sat here and thought about reblogging this or not but then i realized how many people feel suicidal, and i have too its not dan and phil but i could honestly care less, bc i rather have someone not die then make sure i strictly stay to my ‘blog type’
To my mutuals and the people who follow me, This amazing piece of art I commissioned was made by the talented @welp0w0! Here depicts Puncher (@jdjdjrrj 's anon) and J (my anon) from the @ask-the-rag-dolly blog using a tag-team move on an influence anon who probably deserves it! Thanks again, Well, for letting me commission this, Welp!
