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What The Hecking Heck Has Happened To Me? HALLOWEEN EPISODE
Hello there!
Long time no see! Welcome to another recap of what otherwise might be called 'health'.
Last time, as you undoubtedly remember, the Govermental Organisation of Poor Support (GOPS) was threatening me with legal actions, trying to lock me in their shitty nursing home.
Well, it is time for a thrilling conclusion of that arc!
Chapter 38: We won.
Yeah, we won. Pretty easily actually, all the way back in July. So, what did that change?
Yeah, unfortunately, it changes nothing. I am still in the private senior home, which is better, but is a glorified golden cage.
So... what else is there...? Oh! it is Halloween! Time for something gory!
Chapter 39: Operation Backwards
Okay, so in order to perform clean operation on wounds on my butt, I've had colostomy. Now...how should I describe this... basically on my stomach... now I have a...
...no, that's not it. I have a-
Closer, but wrong place. How should I put it...
NO I AM N-okay, let's start over. Imagine this:
but NOT with rainbows. And imagine a bag on my stomach to collect the... not-rainbows. I basically have a whoopie cushion stuck on my belly that makes weird noises. Like a-
HONESTLY YEAH, I WILL TAKE THAT AS THE CLOSEST APPROXIMATION, GIVEN WHAT THESE HAVE HISTORICALLY BEEN MADE OF. Thank you, Scotland, u r weird.
Now, the funny thing is that it is quite prophetic. In the first episode of this series, i have compared myself to Mr. House, cos I've just had catheter installed.
But now I have TWO tubes coming out of my body, so I am like him! All I need is an army of robots and buttloads of money.
Chapter 40: In which I receive buttloads of money
So GOPS is supposed to be paying my social disability benefits. Except... they haven't. FOR A YEAR. Now... how do I describe this level of incompetence...
yeah.
So I got it all in one go. And this is why I have decided to spend a bit of it on frivolities, including... ko-fi donations.
Because you are my friends and you deserve it :)
And if you haven't received any donation from me, it is because i haet you you haven't reblogged your kofi hard enough.
SO yeah, I've decided to give you a bit of a gift. But it feels like it's not enough... oh, I know!
i understand (on paper) why companies are anti-piracy but its funny when random individuals are also strongly anti-piracy. like how does it negatively affect your life if someone you know downloads a cracked torrent of sims 4. you dont work for EA. EA isnt gonna pay you for this. you lose nothing. its fine. chill out.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
The gang spends a pleasant morning with Ruth and Michael, and learn more about them. They spend some time in the BDSM tent, and then retire to a liesurely late lunch while awaiting the evening bondage workshop.
As it turns out, Dipper and Wendy aren't the only ones in need of a good counselor. And probably some good weed.
the replacement of websites with apps sounds so backwards when you actually describe it. like hmm you have to download an entire program onto your device each time you want access to a portal, where it takes up storage indefinitely. somebody should invent an app where you can "browse" any portal just by typing in its address... 🥴
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