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This is my personal space to talk abt whatever. mchnhorse is my art-only side blog.

Not 18+ but I do discuss potentially sensitive topics sometimes. Mainly just media I’m into (my fave genre is horror). If we r mutuals and you need me to tag something lmk.

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Personal tag is #lame horse

a man and the daughter he didn't want

radiation

I control you = I Can Troll You

the normie friend is so extremely important. when u are ONLY around ppl who excel in ur field, u can feel as if ur never good enough. therein comes the normie friend, who excels at something completely different, thus allowing u to experience a real baseline and regain confidence.

when u think ur friend would rlly like the story of a specific game but they literally do not game

lobodecasa

from the bitter water, something grew

#utdr

for anyone who wanted it. and if i may add, i do believe this is closely linked with the modern disdain towards literature. i'm in a lot of writing spaces simply as someone who has enjoyed RPing as a leisurely activity growing up. the amount of people in these spaces who fancy themselves writers but actively DO NOT READ is scary. it becomes a competition or point of pride to go however many years without picking up a book. these are the same people who i frequently have issues with in regards to antagonistic character's equalling someone's personal morals/standards/whatever. idk i could write forever abt this.

#bc what do u mean u think i have a gore fetish bc i wrote abt war #where am i

had to drop someone who was like this bc they would insult every dream or aspiration i ever mentioned bc it was "unattainable" lolll

#it took me like a year bc i felt so bad for them #and could understand why they were like this

catmask

ive had trans men ask me before how to overcome the insecurity/fear that they are transitioning just to escape misogynist treatment and wondering about the validity of their identity. the simple solution is that u must continue to engage and fight misogyny even when you are not a woman. prove your fear wrong

catmask

u really cannot out-validate an insecurity that u do not do the work to fight against the structure that supports it u know. i am the gender i am simply because it looked fucking yummy. the reason i dont experience doubts w it in this way is because any time i do i turn around to face the thing im 'running from' and punch it

catmask

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fleebites

wip stuffs, sketchin horse

#mlp #kin

that video abt how some ppl are so woke it makes them dumb is on my mind again

mimosa-sexypeople-contests-2026

Tumblr Sexyman Contest 2026 Final Round

Senshi (Dungeon Meshi)

Ryland Grace (Project Hail Mary)

Mr. Ant Tenna (Deltarune)

Voting ended onJul 20

Tenna art by @9Aaaalt29 on twt

fwugradiation

“And if you’ll give me 40% of the MOST POPULAR VOTE, I’ll give you my SPECIAL REWARD... A year’s supply of NON-GLOOBY SLIME!!! Never or BARELY used!!!” Tenna concluded his speech with a huge smile, jetting his hands up in double peace signs.

The crowd roared in confused enthusiasm as Tenna gave a gracious flurry of low-FPS bows, pausing only for the occasional stink-nose at his audience plants who weren’t throwing enough 3D roses.

Eventually, the room fell silent. It was Senshi’s turn to speak.

He puffed out his chest, took a long, sweeping look over the audience… and shook his head.

“I can see not all of you are eating properly.”

The crowd murmured with embarrassment.

“I don’t know who needs to hear this, but it’s time to take the turkey out of your icebox. I have seen the ingenious technology with which your people store food... and I have also seen the waste which results from such convenience.

“The food you take had a life. Beasts grew fat on the grass of the field, plants grew from the sun’s rays, and mushrooms grew from minerals in the cracks of caves. And yet, it sits in your iceboxes, collecting moisture until it perishes.

“Eat what is given to you. Because its life will make you stronger, too.”

Without another word, Senshi left his podium and stepped away from the stage. The crowd murmured in confusion. “Is he really like that?” somebody said. “I only remember reblogging the photosets of him tripping and showing ass.”

Back in the Green Room, Tenna wrung his antennas nervously.

“Y-y-you think they liked me!? They HAD to!! I mean, I don’t know what Asgore was thinking, getting that weird haircut and running that food waste campaign, but… YOU thought I did good, didn’t you, Kris?”

Laios nodded aggressively, a streak of blue face paint peeling from his forehead.

“You did AMAZING, Tenna! By the way, now that we’ve seen all your insider campaign secrets, do you have any more videos of Susie? Especially her tail... If I could get a look at that, I could finally tell if she’s a dinosaur or --”

THWACK. Fake antlers butted Laios’s head.

“LAIOS?? Weren’t we dressed up to help SENSHI???” Marcille hissed, gesturing awkwardly with her hooves.

Suddenly, Tenna turned to the two adventurers.

“Hey, WAIT a second. SOMETHING’s not right here...”

Laios and Marcille held their breath.

“Where the heck are my POINTS!?”

Just then, the door opened. Chilchuck took one step into the room, whistling and holding a large bag.

Everyone turned to him.

Chilchuck paused, took a step backwards, and closed the door.

“CHILCHUCK!!!” yelled Tenna.

“How come Chilchuck got to stay Chilchuck!?” yelled Marcille at the same time.

Meanwhile, in outer space somewhere, some guy was making out with a rock.