I don’t recognize these eyes I don’t recognize these hands Please believe me when I tell you That this is not who I am
If I recover, will you take me back again?
— I Was Me, Imagine Dragons
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One Nice Bug Per Day

if i look back, i am lost
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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ojovivo
trying on a metaphor
dirt enthusiast
noise dept.
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oozey mess
almost home

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@curlsandblueyes
I don’t recognize these eyes I don’t recognize these hands Please believe me when I tell you That this is not who I am
If I recover, will you take me back again?
— I Was Me, Imagine Dragons
i like to imagine that rex painted the jaig eyes on himself :]
Ahsoka sketch
Part 10: Elvis the Hermit Crab
Summary
Omega and Wrecker have a great time at the beach even though Wrecker almost loses his foot to a monster.
Rating: General Audience
Word Count: 1366
Warnings: n/a
Omega and Wrecker and the Space Stork from a Mandalorian Moon Masterlist
AO3
Who's Older?
We all love our Domino Twin boys, but a very important question remains: who's older? TW: very brief clinical mention of fetus termination “That’s Bantha osik and you know it!”
General Anakin Skywalker couldn’t help but sigh as he caught wind of the argument still going on. Fives and Echo had been at it since leaving Saleucami and appeared to have yet to resolve the matter. He cast a look at Rex who seemed so exhausted he almost felt bad for making him deal with it. But these were his men and they couldn’t risk a petty disagreement getting in the way of their next mission.
“Alright, boys, what’s the problem?” Anakin asked, approaching the ARC troopers with Rex only a few steps behind him.
“This di’kut thinks he’s older than me,” Fives accused, shoving his shoulder into Echo’s.
“I am older than you,” Echo insisted.
Anakin stared at them in disbelief. This is what was causing such a stir?
Rex sighed beside him. “Not this again,” he muttered.
The ‘again’ worried the general. If this was an ongoing issue, he’d have to put an end to it once and for all, no matter how trivial and petty it was.
“Echo’s number is lower. I think that makes him older,” he offered.
The three Clones stared at him.
“Or not?”
Rex stepped in. “Our numbers come from our growth-jar tree designation. But not all infants on a tree are decanted at the same time. Like, if a fetus is terminated, the jar is emptied and a new embryo takes its place.”
Well that was all very informative, but not helpful in resolving the matter. Anakin crossed his arms. “Why does it matter who’s older?”
“It’s a matter of principle. We’re twins, sir,” Fives answered.
Anakin raised a brow. “Is that some kind of joke?”
“No, sir,” Echo replied. “Split zygote. A rare but not impossible anomaly.”
Fives cut in, “Like Rex’s hair.”
The captain glared at them.
“All that means is Echo here got moved to a different jar,” Fives went on.
“Thereby making me the oldest.”
“Transfer is not decanting!”
“I left the jar first!”
“To go to another jar!”
“Okay, okay, stop!” Anakin sighed, understanding Rex’s exhausted look from earlier. “Echo, Fives is right.”
“What!?”
“Ha!”
“If we’re going from decanting-“
“The general agrees with me!” Fives cheered, throwing an arm around Echo’s shoulders and tussling his hair. “You lose! I’m right! Ha! I won! Against you. In semantics!”
Echo growled, shoving out of Fives’s grasp and grappling for him, the argument turning into a physical fight until Fives escaped and ran off, Echo running after him, still belaboring his point, now with rather colorful language.
Rex rested a hand on the general’s shoulder. “Rule number one, sir. Don’t pick a winner.”
Anakin shook his head. “It’s a dumb argument.”
Rex offered him a small smile. “Just hope you never have twins, sir.”
Fandom PSAs
Dont’ Like, Don’t Read
or DL; DR
You are responsible for curating your own online experience.
If something upsets you, makes you angry or queasy or triggers you, stop reading/looking at it. Avoid things that might make you feel that way.
Learn to use the Sort and Filter function on AO3, especially the Exclude tools.
On social media, block and mute accounts / tags / words when necessary.
If you hated something, you don’t need to tell that to the creator or start pointing fingers at them publicly.
The Back button is free. Use it.
Addendum:
Yes, for this to work, creators need to tag their works accordingly, so that people know what sort of content they are about to engage with and can nope out if necessary.
I will probably make another PSA about the importance of proper tagging later.
Ship And Let Ship
or SALS
You are allowed to ship whatever you want.
Everyone else is also allowed to ship whatever they want.
You are entitled to dislike or even hate a ship. If you want to do this online, in public, don’t use the ship tags for hate posts.
If you see someone posting about a ship they like and you don’t, there is no need for you to start arguing with them in their replies / comments / QRTs / reblogs. Don’t throw your hate in their face.
Do not harass fan creators or fans for shipping something you disapprove.
All of this also applies to liking / disliking an individual character.
Addendum:
”I agree with this, except when…”
No, then you are NOT agreeing with this.
Let me make this VERY clear. There are NO exceptions. None.
You don’t EVER harass real people over pixels.
If you disagree with this, kindly block and move on.
Your Kink Is Not My Kink
or YKINMK / YKINMKATO
The longer version is ”Your Kink Is Not My Kink And That’s Okay”.
People have different tastes. Not everything is for everybody.
Even if you don’t like a specific kink, other people are still allowed to use it in their creations.
You are entitled to dislike kinky content and think that it’s ”weird”.
Don’t kink shame or judge people based on their kinks.
This goes both ways: your kink is not someone else’s kink, so don’t push it onto those who are not into it.
Be Kind
or Don’t Be An Asshole
Focus on the things you like instead of the things you hate.
Create and unite instead of destroying and dividing.
Don’t harass real people over fictional things.
Stop stirring up petty drama just to get some attention on social media.
Stop trying to ”win”. Fandom is not a competition.
Remember that your own experiences aren’t universally shared. Your perception of things can differ from someone else’s, but that doesn’t mean either of you is necessarily wrong.
This!
You don’t EVER harass real people over pixels
dumb Borat jokes with Wolffe and Fox
(inspired by this)
realised I’ve never drawn Quinlan before, so I had to fix that!!!!
Quinlan gives off that “disaster” friend that will get you to try anything once vibe
anakin: Truth or dare? ahsoka: Dare. anakin: I dare you to kiss the hottest person in the room. ahsoka: Hey lux? lux, blushing: Yeah? ahsoka: Can you move? I'm trying to get to rex.
ahsoka: Hey, wanna take a shower with me? rex: I have a gun in that nightstand beside the bed. If I ever say no to that question, I want you to take it out and shot me because I’ve obviously gone crazy.
ahsoka: When I said bring me something back from the beach I meant like a conch shell! rex: *Struggling to hold a seagull* Fucking say that next time!
ahsoka: I'm gonna eat the chicken breasts! lux, snickering: Yeah, eat what you lack. rex, deadpanning at lux: Then maybe I should order brains on delivery for you.
I’ve been a longtime admirer of the beautiful art from @krem-does-stuff (she’s open for commissions and SO wonderful to work with!). There’s nothing more exquisite than the tension in the moment right before a kiss, and Krem delivered it in a stunning way.
🚫Please do not repost without permission!
It’s a sibling’s job to kickstart that existential crises young.
Leave it to the middle child to have to mediate.
FINALLY My redraw a screenshot is done! Jesus dear I spent so many hours on this, I almost thought I’d have to spend yet a third day on it, geeez, IT’S DONE
Had a lot of fun blending a lot of colors Had a lot of fun drawing Echo’s permanently-concerned face. Look at him. Look. Oh boy.
Fives is ready to murder your dreams tho
Practicing hands | Rexsoka
Why do you reblog your own fics so much?
Because someone might as well!? And look at this. Look. At. This.
Does this look right to you??
These are just the last three fics I wrote. I appreciate the likes, believe me I do, but you have to understand. Likes do nothing for content creators. It’s the reblogs. Because that’s how you find shit on your dashboard. Through reblogs. Not likes. This isn’t twitter or tiktok or instagram. This is a website that’s run by the reblog system.
Reblogging helps content creators put their stuff out there. Why do you think so many people stopped writing fanfic and creating beautiful fanart and edits? It’s because they put in hours of work and don’t get nearly enough notes for their masterpieces. Yes we do this because we enjoy it but like...some validation won’t hurt. A boost of confidence here and there might be all someone needs to finish whatever thing they started and left.
Anyway, I’m still going to reblog my shit...
I think I’m gonna restart blogging my own shit.
WRITERS. ARTISTS. EDITORS.
REBLOG YOUR OWN WORK.
THERE IS NO SHAME IN IT.
And still there'd be people who'd not REBLOG this post