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me again! i do fanart. current obsessions are HQ and JJK. i’m also doatommi on twitter and insta

[doatommi]

two idiots

[luxlightly]

I’ve said it before, I’ll say it a thousand more times: No piece of dystopian fiction has ever been a prediction of the future. They are observations and criticisms of the present. 

[luxlightly]

“Wooow! How did Orwell predict the surveillance state so well in 1984??” 

He didn’t. He was making an observation of the surveillance state that already existed in his present, and exaggerated it to make the metaphor obvious.

Learning and discussing these works in terms of them being predictions and having test questions like “do you think his prediction came true?” is not only pointless, but actively counterintuitive. When you frame these works as being ‘people from the past knew that the future would be terrible’ you shift the entire perspective to one of some kind of nostalgia for a past that didn’t exist. 

These author’s aren’t oracles. They’re satirists. Their predictions ‘come true’ because they were already true when they wrote them. 

[justcatposts]

“My boy Spatula bunking down for a snowy night” 

(Source)

[mikkeneko]

oh to be Spatula bunking down for a snowy night

[doatommi]

gojo, geto and shoko after school

[doatommi]

two idiots

[doatommi]

if you like my art, consider following me on twitter! im much more active there!! my username is the same everywhere :)

[doatommi]

friendly competition

[doatommi]

late night snack run

[favberrys]

Jujutsu kaisen + tumblr textposts

[neo--queen--serenity]

Miscellaneous jjk text posts I forgot I made months ago 💀

[saiyurii]

more omis but grown!

bonus miya twins from twitter:

[wensvol]

has tumblr seen this yet

[ollyrewind]

building trust

[fiendishpal]

happy halloween!!

have a rag doll akaashi, werewolf bokuto and mad scientist kuroo!!

[flammaignis]

08/09

Tired

[blueomi]

satoru and suguru’s safe haven was a home bare of everything but necessities; an armchair worn to threads on the seat from the weight of two lanky boys sharing its space, curled up into one another. a kitchen counter dented and nicked from satoru’s attempts at cooking, floors that creaked by the doors from how little the two left each others side. notches on the wall from measuring their heights, satoru pressing a kiss to suguru’s forehead each time he teased him about “outgrowing him.” a bed of white sheets, one side rumpled and the other made, as if it’d never be laid in again.

[pearlscape-deactivated20240228]

all the tropes that fall under satosugu

[remiarty]

finally finished with this!!! its pure cheese way easier and more quality to read on imgur