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can you reblog a two-part post in the correct order?
ya empezaron con "memes that transcend languages" cuando son palabras obvias
anglofonos cuando reconocen cognados:
so how bout that chainsaw man ending huh
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Keep reading
Neosune Miku
up next, the triangle.
we know what hole that goes in, right?
that's right, the square hole!
"love"
i read "onna no sono no hoshi" yesterday and today and absolutely loved it.
an extremely grounded, down to earth series about several teachers at an all girls school who all act like completely normal human beings. up to and including a variety of weird teen and adult behaviors that never get too over the top or whacky. really enjoyable and human.
theres something inherently charming (and rarely mined in fiction) in examining humanity through this sort of distant/emotionally stable lens. the titular teacher is externally unflappable and compassionate but internally (mildly) roiled by the mischief of his wards and coworkers. really loved what there is so far. i hope theres a ton more lol
Settles down on your dashboard gingerly and with a big heaving sigh
Found mgs cropped memes on Twitter and now I know what happiness is
classic hits
That sinking feeling when you're ten chapters deep in a 300 000-word fanfic and you realise that this is just going to be like three 100 000-word fight scenes, isn't it?
How the hell do you waste a hundred thousand words on a single fight scene
In my experience, some combination of:
a. having half a dozen sub-conflicts with related-but-distinct actors and objectives happening at once, constantly cutting between them so that any individual sequence of events advances very slowly;
b. introducing multiple viewpoint characters, all of them prone to lengthy introspective monologues, occasionally developing into chapter-long flashbacks; and
c. escalating every time it seems like something might actually get resolved, such that a scene that starts out as a back-alley brawl may develop by tiny increments into fighting Godzilla.
It's very funny seeing all the folks playing the "OP you can just say" game in the notes who are clearly aware of Dragon Ball only by reputation.
(Dragon Ball rarely has more than two major PoVs going at any one time, and the number of out-of-left-field escalations per fight is smaller than you'd think if your primary point of exposure is memes about excessive super forms; its pacing issues are mostly different things. This is arguably One Piece, but not Dragon Ball.)
Typecasting myself as the stoic one in the hope that nobody will realise the real reason I don't do cool poses is because the design of my badass cloak is so badly thought out that I can't actually raise my arms.
Exhorting my companions to avert their gaze for their own safety's sake whilst I perform my terrible incantations so they don't see the bit in the middle where I have to wave my hands at shoulder level and the collar of my mantle ends up somewhere around my eyebrows.
Buying one of those "dogs shitting" novelty wall calendars as a gag gift for your boss without looking through first cause you dont like calendar spoilers, and he unwraps it and pages through it and you see his smile fade and his face journeys from perplexed to legit disgusted, atmosphere in the room loses any and all joviality, the people peeking over his shoulder retch, you finally look too only to see that like, every picture for every month is of a dog, like the same dog, clearly in distress each time, just fucking blasting ridiculous amounts of shit out its ass, sometimes throwing up an equal quantity and force at the same time, and like 3/4ths of the pictures are indoors, seemingly a different house each time or at least different rooms, sometimes what appears to be a veternarians office, all taken with a real life trained photographers camera- I'm talking rule of thirds framing, proper lighting, dynamic and interesting angles, 4K image quality- like, you can see every matted hair, every chunk in each puddle, lovingly edited in post and rendered, people are screaming, pages turn, every month the dog gets noticeably more ill and decrepit, by the time he flips to december its completely fucking skeletal and shitting with the same efficacy yet still, boss doesnt even rememberr who the fuck gave it to him, he's mad as hell, he starts swinging, . bodies are piling up, someone pulled the fire alarm,
Buying one of those "dogs shitting" novelty wall calendars as a gag gift for your boss without looking through first cause you dont like calendar spoilers, and he unwraps it and pages through it and you see his smile fade and his face journeys from perplexed to legit disgusted, atmosphere in the room loses any and all joviality, the people peeking over his shoulder retch, you finally look too only to see that like, every picture for every month is of a dog, like the same dog, clearly in distress each time, just fucking blasting ridiculous amounts of shit out its ass, sometimes throwing up an equal quantity and force at the same time, and like 3/4ths of the pictures are indoors, seemingly a different house each time or at least different rooms, sometimes what appears to be a veternarians office, all taken with a real life trained photographers camera- I'm talking rule of thirds framing, proper lighting, dynamic and interesting angles, 4K image quality- like, you can see every matted hair, every chunk in each puddle, lovingly edited in post and rendered, people are screaming, pages turn, every month the dog gets noticeably more ill and decrepit, by the time he flips to december its completely fucking skeletal and shitting with the same efficacy yet still, boss doesnt even rememberr who the fuck gave it to him, he's mad as hell, he starts swinging, . bodies are piling up, someone pulled the fire alarm,