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Mike Driver

JBB: An Artblog!
Misplaced Lens Cap

if i look back, i am lost

Kiana Khansmith
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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Not today Justin

titsay

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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macklin celebrini has autism

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Andulka
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The point of supporting POC isn’t to piss off racists, it’s to support POC
The point of supporting Jewish communities isn’t to piss off antisemites, it’s to support Jewish communities
The point of supporting Muslim communities isn’t to piss off islamaphobes, it’s to support Muslim communities
The point of supporting mentally ill people isn’t to piss off ableists, it’s to support mentally ill people
The point of supporting disabled communities isn’t to piss off ableists, it’s to support disabled communities
The point of supporting trans women isn’t to piss off TERFs, it’s to support trans women
The point of supporting the LGBTQ community isn’t to piss off queerphobes, it’s to support the LGBTQ community
(Anyone who fucks around on this post needs to pick a god and pray)
The fact that people can’t even take one (1) post online about supporting marginalized groups and reblog it WITHOUT making it about pissing off bigots really just… it’s disappointing. It’s sad.
Klaus mumbled in his sleepy. Mostly it was Density Child lyrics but he still was unsure what to do. He was down right exhausted. Between Ben not listening to him and sibling being his siblings. He was little worried.
Klaus woke up however to someone calling his name. He blinked slowly as if that would help.
“shhh Klaus isn’t here right now” he mumble before turning over.
Five stopped poking his brother’s head. “Just making sure you’re still alive. You can go back to sleep now.”
He groaned pulling pillow over his head “I’m not dead, I promise” he said sleepily before rolling over “ Tell Ben no talking……” he mumbled
“Alright, alright,” Five conceded, reopening his notebook and taking his pen out of his mouth. “I can babysit him, Ben. You can be quiet.”
“You can’t see him ” he says with sigh. He looks at Ben. “ uncles I …” he trailed off sitting up
“Yeah, no shit.” Five raised his eyebrows at Klaus. “Are you okay..?”
“Five, I’m the least stable family member” he shrugs “ but my powers have been useful”
Five cocked his head to the side like a confused puppy. "Well I won't disagree with your powers being useful but I've certain done some shit in my time."
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Klaus mumbled in his sleepy. Mostly it was Density Child lyrics but he still was unsure what to do. He was down right exhausted. Between Ben not listening to him and sibling being his siblings. He was little worried.
Klaus woke up however to someone calling his name. He blinked slowly as if that would help.
“shhh Klaus isn’t here right now” he mumble before turning over.
Five stopped poking his brother’s head. “Just making sure you’re still alive. You can go back to sleep now.”
He groaned pulling pillow over his head “I’m not dead, I promise” he said sleepily before rolling over “ Tell Ben no talking……” he mumbled
“Alright, alright,” Five conceded, reopening his notebook and taking his pen out of his mouth. “I can babysit him, Ben. You can be quiet.”
“You can’t see him ” he says with sigh. He looks at Ben. “ uncles I …” he trailed off sitting up
"Yeah, no shit." Five raised his eyebrows at Klaus. "Are you okay..?"
Klaus mumbled in his sleepy. Mostly it was Density Child lyrics but he still was unsure what to do. He was down right exhausted. Between Ben not listening to him and sibling being his siblings. He was little worried.
Klaus woke up however to someone calling his name. He blinked slowly as if that would help.
“shhh Klaus isn’t here right now” he mumble before turning over.
Five stopped poking his brother’s head. “Just making sure you’re still alive. You can go back to sleep now.”
He groaned pulling pillow over his head “I’m not dead, I promise” he said sleepily before rolling over “ Tell Ben no talking……” he mumbled
"Alright, alright," Five conceded, reopening his notebook and taking his pen out of his mouth. "I can babysit him, Ben. You can be quiet."
Klaus mumbled in his sleepy. Mostly it was Density Child lyrics but he still was unsure what to do. He was down right exhausted. Between Ben not listening to him and sibling being his siblings. He was little worried.
Klaus woke up however to someone calling his name. He blinked slowly as if that would help.
“shhh Klaus isn’t here right now” he mumble before turning over.
Five stopped poking his brother's head. "Just making sure you're still alive. You can go back to sleep now."
“I wish I lived in a rom-com…..”
He says this while surrounded by ghosts, lying on his stomach on his bed, legs kicked up and ankles whimsically twisting. Said ghosts are violent murder victims often in many pieces, but they sigh wistfully along with their medium.
Five made a face as he looked up at his brother. "Ew. Why the hell would you want that?"
My drafts folder is completely empty and I only have 3 messages in my inbox, so this is a starter call! Like/reblog ONLY if you are an rp blog, and multis please specify muse.
So I thought about me as a bird and so now here’s my family as birds too
Luther
Diego:
Allison:
Five:
Ben:
Vanya:
Pardon me but um.
what the FUCK is the second last one
did you fuck the mannequin
we don’t talk about that here
We talk about that here
LOOKING FOR A UMBRELLA ACADEMY RP PARTNER!
I am looking for anyone who can play Five or Diego from the umbrella Academy to go against my oc or my human!Dorles. I have a few plots in mind. I am 20 years old so I want my partner to be close to my age.
Thanks!
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- TUACanon Character - An OC with their main verse set in TUA - A Muse with an TUA verse.
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f*ck with my muse send a number, get a drabble. caution: blood, torture, lots of violence.
1: dangle my muse over the edge of a building
2: break any bone(s) in my muse’s body
3: slap my muse
4: punch my muse
5: drug my muse
6: shoot my muse
7: stab my muse
8: pour salt in my muse’s wound(s)
9: strangle my muse
10: step on my muse’s finger(s)
11: wake my muse with bright lights
12: hold my muse’s head under water
13: burn my muse
14: make my muse listen to loud, high-pitched noises
15: spit in my muse’s face
16: beat my muse to a bloody pulp
17: hit my muse with a vehicle
18: throw an object at my muse
19: follow my muse
20: leave my muse out in the cold
21: withhold food from my muse
22: place a cup of water just out of my muse’s reach
23: trip my muse
24: insult my muse
25: scar my muse
26: frighten my muse
27: grab a fistful of my muse’s hair
28: knee my muse in the gut
29: force my muse to stay awake
30: lock my muse in a room
31: watch my muse collapse and do nothing
32: grip my muse’s wrists
33: hit my muse over the head with a blunt object
34: force my muse to their knees
35: force my muse to their feet
36: bite my muse
37: knock a few of my muse’s teeth loose
38: poke and prod at my muse’s injuries
39: send a disturbing package to my muse
40: poison my muse
Once I went thirty years without brushing my teeth and they were fucking fine. Time to fight a dentist
The Adventure of Five and Mr. Pennycrumb (5’s dog from the comic)
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