Welcome.
This is a blog for my original art, writing and random junk. Whatever I want to put up, whatever I want to reblog. Hopefully, a pit of delightful insanity, like most tumblr blogs. For the sideblog where I repost the short stories that I also post here, without random-junk reblog interruption, go here: Rusted Dreams Stories. For art without the random, go here: Shadsie’s Art Attic. She-Ra fandom (not much used anymore) - @freedfromthegalactichivemind Zelda Fandom - @kiltons-monster-manual Trigun Fandom - @lost-technology Reblogs are welcome. No paste-reposts. Always link back to the relevant blog if recommending / critiiquing / talking about something on one of them. Thank you. A few things to know about me before you interact, in case you do not want to. *Planting the red flags* *Brings out the Nicholas D. Wolfwood’s portable confessional from Trigun.* 1. I’m over 40. I know that some people on here do not want to interact with people who are starting to get a few gray hairs. Understandable, just letting you know. 2. I’m an Exvangelical. I used to be an Evangelical Christian, long ago. Currently, I haven’t been to any kind of church in decades and my personal spiritual identity is - weird. Too heretical for mainstream Christianity (Universalist and whatnot) and somewhat agnostic, but not skeptical enough for the atheist-crowd. Buddies with any and all who aren’t hell-bent on (de) converting me when my spirituality is at “lackadaisical at best” levels. I’d rather hear your opinions on the Legend of Zelda timeline or your favorite weapons in Skyrim or something. 3. Currently politically-leftist. Formerly politically-conservative (when I was churched, young and stupid). Letting both sides know. I’d rather not interact at all with MAGAs (I had enough of that with a former coworker). I’m also warning leftist tumblr-users who think that a person needs to have been born leftist and remain pure as the driven snow that I’m more like that February-snow on the side of the road with dirt and car-soot and maybe a dead squirrel in it. 4. Once upon a time, in the ancient year 2000, I was briefly involved with the U.S. Air Force. My reasons for signing on were selfish and stupid. I was not immune to the “Americans as the good guys” propaganda of the time, which is much more difficult for the Powers that Be to replicate in now-times with greater information access all around and less of an ability to hide their agendas. In the end, I didn’t even make it through the first half of basic training and was a washout. I never even got benefits, let alone wind up actually becoming a part of the machine. I’ve done a lot of waking up, unpacking and deconstructing since then and you will never find people who are more anti-military than people who were involved in it in some way. Not innocent. Dirty snow. I recognise it. I do not ask for forgiveness, I am simply letting people know so that they can know what they’re getting into before they interact with me and decide whether or not to accordingly. 5. If you’re the type of person who says “kys” to people casually for ANY reason, even in jest, I am not interested in interacting with you. In the words of Vash the Stampede of Trigun “Sorry, I don’t do requests.” “Mind the tags” as they say on Ao3. If for any or all of the reasons above you do not wish to interact with me, don’t. Hitting the block button is free.
























