Like I Give a Diddly-Doo

Sup! They/them, transmasc, aspec, 27yo, I don't know what an HD is, but my psychiatrist says I got 80 of them bitches. Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/infinitea80 Hmu if you wanna chat or something. I'm mostly on mobile and say things in the tags on occasion. I will often and sporadically post fandom. If you need a friendly ear, a helping hand, or just noticed and share my interest in a certain topic, feel free to let me know. New art blog called InfiniTeaArt! Go check it out!

[official-infinitea]

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[eggsoups]

bugs when you lift up a rock

[confusedwritersounds]

Responding to both @trexiva and @sisiren tags because I can't keep anything to myself about this au. Both of them hit the nail on the head and I NEEDED to share more

Starting with trexiva!

I actually wrote a little for a scene exactly like this but took it out of the fic because it felt out of place, buuuuuuut I'm gonna just leave an excerpt from it here

There was something watching. Waiting. Patiently waiting. So patient. It has been waiting before there were humans. Before there was their home planets. Before there were stars. Before there life or death or time. Before there was nothing. Waiting doesn't begin to explain what it has been doing. Observing? No. He doesn't know. But he knows to follow it. It knew Ryland. It whispered to him in words that he cannot hear only feel that Ryland was here, at the end of this cavernous maw of oozing blood. He knew the words to be true because he would know if Ryland was gone, he would feel it in his chest the same way the pain his leg had never faded. Losing Ryland would rot his soul the same way his leg had rotted from the inside out... Ryland was here. He was crying. He can hear it. Feel it. The SM-13 was not built for these depths. He would make it. The walls oozed and the camera flashed, the very air congealed in his lungs that have ceased to so much as twitch and his barely present heart pitters in his chest. Every organ and nerve within his body hummed in time with the descent of the SM-13's hull, an extension of the body that has fused itself to him. He would find Ryland. Everything down here was alive. For better and for worse.

Obviously might change it later but figured I'd share it anyways!

Now for sisiren!

I haven't written Jody's fate out yet I'm still debating on what would be the most satisfying, but I do have three endings I've been keeping in mind for her

She either survived Filament Station or wasn't there during the attack, either way she ends up on Eva's crew as a cartographer and photo analysts. She is there when they send Colt down and she's the one who talks to him over the radio when Eva cannot stand to speak with the man wearing her person's face. When Colt can't be reached anymore she was the only one to continue monitoring just in case he might miraculously reappear

She is also imprisoned because after learning about Colt seeking out information from Tom Ryder she begins to search through her own Eden contacts. Someone with her skills had valuable information to trade after all and getting Ryland back was important to both of them. In this case the COI keep her prisoner as sending someone with her knowledge to die on AT-5 would be redundant

She was one of the many people who died in the attack on Filament Station, further fueling Colt's suicide mission (I only hesitate on this one becuase it feels very dead wife fridge)

That's all I have for now!

Thank you for enjoying my au ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦◝(˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)◜⊹ ࣪ ˖

[zzoupz]

quick take on rocktiz aka my attempt to make him as alien as possible i should just stick to regular rocky lol

[rederiswrites]

Just watched Adam Conover (of Adam Ruins Everything) make such a solid point that I think we should spread far and wide. Yes, having AI write your emails is lazy, sure, but people love being lazy. We need to really emphasize that sending AI emails (or using AI responses on social media, or publishing AI flyers, or or or) is rude.

It's rude. You're making someone take their time to read something you couldn't bother to write. You're telling them they were so unimportant you couldn't be bothered to actually take the time to say something yourself. And frankly, you're lying about it while you're at it.

It's rude.

[gracerockyyes]

Don't be suspicious, don't be suspicious

[kitsnicket]

The way this was my first thought and then I opened the comments

[tripp-pants-sora]

time to break this out again

[every-day-i-draw-the-titanic]

4141 - June 10, 2026

#Titanic #EDIDtT

[hppjmxrgosg]

proud victim of the tumblr accent. it's fading out of public consciousness as the tik tok accent takes precedence; a linguistic evolution that makes the tumblr accent 85% funnier to unsuspecting civilians. it's like releasing a disease on a non-inoculated population. coughing baby versus hydrogen bomb.

[inconspectus]

once my therapist said I used very uncommon and creative phrases and adjectives and i just did not have the heart to tell that Old Lady From A Foreign Small Town that I was translating tumblr speech into our language. so I was like yeah... must be from the books I read...

like girl we have an army of scholars over at tumblr.com crafting our language it's not just little old me I swear

[copperbadge]

I once called a colleague's Borzoi a beautiful Gentle Alien, assuming the term had long since become commonplace outside of Tumblr, and discovered when he burst into delighted laughter at the term that it Had Not. I had to explain to him that I'm not a comedy genius, just repeating a niche meme.

[digitaldiscipline]

Me: "I am getting a good grade in patient, which is normal to want and possible to achive."

My Doctor: "Please stop that."

[d3mqn]

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don't cry. 7,401 species of frog in the world, ok?

[werewolf-transgenderism]

IMPORTANT UPDATE: 7,532 species of frog in the world, ok?!

[werewolf-transgenderism]

great news! 7,556 species of frog in the world, ok?!

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don't cry, now there are 7,576 species of frog in the world, ok?!

[werewolf-transgenderism]

excellent news! 7,591 species of frog in the world, peace and love on planet earth

[werewolf-transgenderism]

guess what! 7,624 species of frog on planet earth, ok?

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don't cry, 7,645 species of frog on planet earth, ok? peace and love on planet autism

[werewolf-transgenderism]

great news! 7,653 species of frog on planet earth, ok?

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don't cry. 7,670 species of frog on planet earth, ok?

[werewolf-transgenderism]

new year new frogs! 7,678 species of frog on planet earth, ok?

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don't cry. 7,683 species of frog in the world, ok? ❤️

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don't cry. 7,698 species of frog in the world, peace and love on planet earth

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don’t cry. 7,701 species of frog in the world, ok?

[wandering-aloneo-o]

@markscherz how many of these do we get to thank you for again?

[markscherz]

95 at present, more on the way :)

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don't cry. 95 species of frog discovered by tumblr's own frog scientist dr. mark scherz, ok?

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don't cry. 7,758 species of frog in the world, yippee!

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don't cry. 7,806 species of frog in the world, ok?

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don’t cry. 7,817 species of frog in the world, peace and love on planet autism 💖

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don't cry. 7,836 species of frog in the world, ok?

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don't cry. 7,864 species of frog in the world, yay!

[werewolf-transgenderism]

hey don't cry. 7,935 species of frog in the world, yippeeeeee

[werewolf-transgenderism]

HEY DON'T CRY. 8,008 SPECIES OF FROG IN THE WORLD PER AMPHIBIAWEB AND THE 8,000TH FROG WAS DESCRIBED BY TUMBLR'S OWN FROG SCIENTIST DR. Scherz, ET AL., PEACE AND LOVE ON PLANET EARTH ‼️‼️‼️

[pangur-and-grim]

this is how we play now that she’s old. lots of breaks for her to stare off and contemplate life

[kimiko24]

I fucking love this video

[cholvoq]

weight of the world.

[fangorn-forest]

masculine energy this feminine energy that. well i’m out of energy

[batbetbitbotbut]

need me some of this "renewable energy" I keep hearing about

[hungwy]

theo van gogh was the one who suggested that his older brother vincent start seriously painting. as soon as theo was gainfully employed he gave vincent around 15% of his own yearly salary for art supplies, lodging, and food. about 2/3rds of vincent's surviving letters were to theo (including vincent's earliest and last letters), all of which were found stored in theo's desk. theo's child, vincent willem, was born on january 31st, 1890, and vincent was so delighted by his nephew that he painted almond blossoms for him. vincent shot himself half a year later on july 29th, 1890. theo's distress at his brother's death worsened his syphilis symptoms and he died half a year after his brother on january 25th, 1891 (four days before vincent willem's first birthday). theo was reburied next to vincent in auvers-sur-oise at the request of theo's wife johanna.

[nutropes]

Almond Blossoms, 1890, Vincent van Gogh

[emilyofjane]

[cannucks-addiction]

And that love lived on Theo's wife, Johanna, who was the one who pushed for the preservation of Vincent's paintings. Johanna who made sure that her husband's beloved brother would not be forgotten. Johanna who fought tooth and nail so that Theo and Vincent would never be forgotten. Johanna who carried the family legacy, who made sure that the works of Vincent would be kept in her possession. And then Vincent Willem, named for a uncle so loved, carried this legacy and founded the Van Gogh museum in Amsterdam.

The van Gogh family history is deeply interwoven with love. It was the love of a brother that gave a young man the courage to paint and the resources to do so. It was the love of a woman for her husband and her husband's beloved brother that made that story known. And it was the love of a nephew, who was so deeply loved even if for such a short time, that made it possible for the world to know Vincent van Gogh.