a time capsule

activity ceased on September 15th 2024 hope you have a wonderful day!!

[moose-muffin]

It’s been a while, but after a lot of mulling it over I have an announcement for you all.

When I turned 13 I remember being so excited because I could FINALLY legally download tumblr and this account was born, or well, a different account that I ended up losing access to when I made a new email so THEN this account was born HAHA.

I will always be grateful for the love and support this community has given me over the years. I mainly used this blog as a means to make friends and talk about tickling without being the fear of being judged and it did that for me. Thank you all for being so kind. I had a blast making up silly headcanons for characters I enjoyed and loved that I could share them with others who found them just as fun.

I think I’ve realized though that my interest in tickling is not entirely SFW. For a lot of my childhood I assumed I was ace (I still do believe I’m somewhere on the spectrum) but I do know that tickling as a form of intimacy is not just platonic. I want to be able to explore the more NSFW sides of the community. And it wouldn’t feel right doing it on this account. I know that my time in the SFW tickle community has taught me so much. I know that community isn’t strictly for minors, but I also realize a majority are. And I want to keep it a safe space, just as kink communities are safe spaces for people 18+. In no way am I saying this interest can’t be SFW for those who are 18+, that’s valid!! For me, that simply isn’t my reality.

I don’t plan on deleting this account. It can serve as a time capsule of the experiences and the love that this community has to offer. Plus people do interact with my old posts from time to time and they were written as SFW, and I don’t want to take it away because I remember trying to look for niche fandom tk content and often finding nothing, so hopefully they continue to bring people joy.

I’m sure I’ll run into some of you on the other side, I don’t think I’m going to advertise my new account here just yet (it also isn’t created at the moment either HAHA). I’m not sure if I will share it here at all, so please feel free to reach out if you want to stay connected, as long as you are over 18.

To any minors reading this, I want to say I know it can be frustrating and it can feel like you’re being purposefully excluded from something. Kink communities are a beautiful thing, but the reality is there are sexual encounters that occur in those communities. And there is an age of consent for a reason, and while it may be different in different places, I feel strongly that 18 is the age that makes sense. Once you’re an adult, you’d be welcomed into NSFW communities with open arms, but these aren’t just rule for the sake of control, they serve an important purpose. They’re for your safety and also the safety of everyone in the communities as well.

I’ve felt inspired to do this for a while by some of the accounts around me. If you’re someone who’s also moved accounts, most likely you helped me realize I wanted to do the same thing. Thank you for setting a positive example and showing that it’s ok when things change.

If you’ve made it this far, thank you for reading! Tumblr is probably my favorite platform and a lot of that has to do with the kindness and also the setting and following of boundaries. Remember to read users intro posts before following and just because it’s the internet doesn’t mean you don’t need consent. (Minors cannot give consent for sexual encounters btw let’s not forget that please) Ok I think that’s about it. Remember to have fun and let yourself be weird and freaky. The world needs more freaks in all honesty. Fuck cringe culture too, do what makes you happy and take care of yourself and your friends. Good luck to each and every one of you!

[helmarok]

minecraft story mode IS corny and cringey but maybe that's okay. maybe we should start letting a little joy and whimsy into our lives.

[talisidekick]

A while back my pharmacist saw my deadname on my profile and accidentially called it out, he corrected and deleted my deadname from the system so only my preferred name shows up now. There was a crowd of people behind me, so as he hands over the pills he apologized, in equal tone and volume as when he called my deadname and lied saying it's been a long day and he didn't mean to call out -his own- name. I quietly told him it was fine and he didn't need to do that for my sake.

His response: "No, it's my name now."

I went to the pharmacist yesterday, his nametag is my deadname. He informed me he's immigrating and in the process he's changed his first name to my deadname to have an English sounding name. That's why he's now able to get a reprint of his nametag to be my deadname. And repeated, with the intense seriousness of someone who is going to die on this hill: "It's mine now. Not yours. I'm taking." His tone indicated that decision is final.

Bro literally deadnamed me once, and has committed to flat out stealing my deadname. It's his now. Legally. Officially. I over heard his co-workers call him by the name.

[cringefailvox]

let's be real. hardly anybody in that fuckass hotel is cooking. charlie can only make cup ramen. vaggie and angel hoard packaged snacks like they're stocking up for apocalypse scenarios; both of them have eating disorders for different reasons. husk eats dry cereal out of the bag with his bare hands and washes it down with everclear. alastor politely eats rotting deer corpses alone in his swamp room while listening to ragtime; the most his lazy ass will do is conjure up food with magic if asked. coincidentally this is also what lucifer does when he remembers to eat at all.

but you know who both knows how to cook and does so frequently, because they enjoy it? sir pentious and niffty. they baked and decorated those cookies for lucifer's visit together. pentious approaches his recipes with the same eccentric creativity he uses for his machines, and prior to his arrival niffty was the ONLY one single-handedly keeping that kitchen free of cobwebs. they whipped up some truly fantastic family dinners for everyone during the months leading up to extermination day.

after pentious dies, niffty stops cooking in the kitchen. she doesn't like to cook alone anymore; doesn't really see the point.

[whumperstorm]

They need to invent writing for sleepy tired people curled up in bed eyes closed and dreaming

[daily-spooky]

[jadeazora]

Our original Jessie and Misty, Rachael Lillis, has sadly lost her battle to cancer and passed away Saturday. May she rest in peace. 😔

Edit, even the official English Twitter posted on her death:

[gigglingblue]

my hands hold your heart (sometimes literally!)

fandom: the umbrella academy

lee!klaus, ler!dave

day ten (tickletober): ghost

ao3 mirror: XX

a/n: i figured out about halfway through writing this that the prompt "ghost" was not meaning an actual ghost... OH WELL. anyways enjoy.

Dave had figured out very early on that touching Klaus wasn’t always an option. Maybe sometime in the future when Klaus got better with his powers, but as of right now and the near future, it wasn’t a given.  However, even if he couldn’t always be corporeal enough to touch Klaus, he could normally phase his hands into him.

The first time it happened, Klaus flinched back so hard and yelped so loudly Dave thought he’d accidentally hurt him or done something horrific like somehow pulled out his liver… But Klaus had grabbed Dave’s hands and put them to his hips and asked him to do it again. He stared at him open mouthed, asking if he was sure, but Klaus looked downright giddy… and who was he to deny him.

Klaus was just so damn obvious about how much he liked the tickling. Even if he hadn’t confessed his love for it early on, he was sure that he would’ve figured it out by now. The way Klaus always melted into the sensation instead of pulling back. It was painfully, ridiculously, clear that he liked it.

And… Well, Dave couldn’t say he minded it either.

So, the scene they found themselves in wasn’t exactly abnormal. They knew they looked a bit ridiculous, though to be fair, Klaus thought, he often looked ridiculous; but this was most definitely pushing the boundaries of weird. Klaus squirmed away from thin air and cackled even though it appeared nothing was happening to him. At least three of his siblings had given him strange looks, not that he fully minded. Dave flushed, as much as a ghost could, every time he heard one of them walk by, but he ignored them to put his focus on Klaus.

Klaus squirmed hard, his hips bucked against Dave’s legs and then slammed back down when the tingles of Dave’s ghost figure phased through his body. There was very little chance of escape when even moving upwards caused more tickles.

“FUAHAHAHCK!” Klaus cackled under him as he passed his hands in and out of Klaus’s hips.

Dave shook his head in disbelief with a chuckle, “You can move at any time.”

He snorted and heat rushed his face, he could move, Dave was tickling him because he wasn’t corporeal, Klaus could walk through him if he wanted…

Well, why would he wanna do that?

[pansyfemme]

i really dont want to come off as an asshole and act like im not sympathetic but i think the idea that it is an appropriate thing to do to respond to posts about about positive experiences made by strangers with long and graphic vents about how your own life is nothing like that really has to end. i’m very sorry you’re going through that. but it’s just. really not appropriate.

[desultory-suggestions]

To add to this. I run a blog that gets often a dozen of these in a day, depending on post popularity.

Recently a post I made when I was 14 talking about seeing the reason life it worth living has been getting tons of attention including constant tags and replies (and even messages) about how life is empty, pointless, and commiserating about how this is just another thing wrong with the person forever. This is super upsetting for me, to be frank. The post I made was about the fact that recovering is possible and needed, so it being shared under this completely different context sucks, and my tags are full of these kinds of comments.

I really desperately try to explain to people that these replies are just inappropriate for me and others, and that they are welcome to create separate venting spaces but that replies to a post go to… the poster! But I get tons of backlash saying if I didn’t want these replies I shouldn’t post about that topic.

While the internet is primarily an open forum, social rules and responsibilities are still very real. If you wouldn’t say that to someone in person, why should you say it online?

It’s not a healthy way to share or healthy for me to receive. All I ask is that before leaving a negative (sad, hopeless, angry, sarcastic, pessimistic, etc.) comment on a post just consider:

Why am I sharing this reply?

What am I hoping to get out of saying this?

How will this make the OP feel? Do they need to see this?

Would I say this to someone IRL?

How else can I get what I’m looking for without commenting on this strangers post? Perhaps I can talk to a friend, journal, vent in my own blog, etc.

[riddled-fingers]

yaoi friends or whatever the kids say nowadays

[freogo]

heartless CEO vox is BEST VOX

he's so evil I love him 🫶

[teamfortraven]

I think this is a special interest at this point guys I'm done for...

[moose-muffin]

I have been thinking about making a new tumblr account for a little while now and I’m thinking I might make one soon. i will of course post an official switch over letter bc I like to do that <3

I have so much more to say but I want to think a bit more. What can I say I like to ponder

[sparkleebug]

Nothing unusual, just a little sleep-deprived Pim driving to work 🤲

[daggerdoggy]

wish i could go missing for a little bit and no one would freak out and then i could come back and they'd be like "did you have fun going missing" and i'd be like "yeah, thanks" and then i could do that every couple of months or so and it wouldn't be a big deal

[lucreziaborgia]

exactly my man

[perpetual-allegory]

I kind of wish that the idea that you can just be was a little more mainstream.

Like, having drive and ambition is great. But it gets drilled in kids’ heads that there is some pressure to constantly be looking for the next move up, to be bigger than life. It wears you down to never be satisfied.

Not everyone is destined for greatness. It just doesn’t suit some people.

There’s nothing wrong with having a quiet life, making enough to get by, having a small apartment where you’re comfortable, and just living. You don’t have to constantly be looking to go onward and upwards. Sometimes the best thing you can do for yourself is to just be.