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Tumblr is unique bc like. It's collaborative shitposting and you can't opt in or out. You can just say something about your day then an evil wizard shows up to turn your post into something humorous
Every other site is just one and done, but here a post is a welcome mat to be funnier than you
yeah or sometimes you’ll see a post that hacks into your brain and forever rewrites your instinctual reaction to seeing a pineapple explode
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I was so smitten with this moth
hey guys i'm back! i drew more yj fanart!!! misty!!! this is my fav piece i've done like... pretty much ever i think
Let's settle this down
Which timeline is better in yellowjackets?
Adult
Teen
something evil living inside me. not going to do anything about it though. I’m not a landlord
STAIRS CLEARED SIR
WHERES THE EVIL THING
this parasite might be slowly and painfully devouring my soul but I’d rather let it consume me than let you pigs into my home. Come back with a warrant
something evil living inside me. not going to do anything about it though. I’m not a landlord
the thing with the skizz apology is it’s all just words. and maybe i should be more generous to this grown man but if you look beyond the “i’m just a nice guy!” stuff you’ll realise that he might have listened on the transphobia issue specifically but actually took no issue with his former mods’ overt racism, still considers them good people and overall is still ok with MAGA in his community because he thinks happy coexistence with people who want the other part of his community dead is possible (and frankly politically he’s likely more aligned with the MAGA side himself). if that’s enough for you then great but he’s certainly not owed my viewership
i can't resist this she's so in love with pearl this is crazy
this is what they mean by toxic yuri
gem: i miss you. pearl: huh? gem: i miss you. i'm gonna miss you. i don't wanna do it without you. pearl: [whining] ohhhh....
gem: [sighs] what if i just die. pearl: what if you—just not? could you not? gem: what if i just start the episode and jump into the square hole and decide not to live without you? pearl: well, you have a few lives to spare. so it's okay, right? gem: i'd have to jump in three times, it'd be really annoying. pearl: [laughs] stop it. you wouldn't dare. you need to win it, okay? you need to win. gem: ohhhh, that's a lot of work... pearl: win it, gem. gem: oh, but it's a lot of work.
transcriber's note: both of them have so much affection in their voices that it's genuinely sickening
ive been reading garbage romantasy lately and it's truly truly awful but i've figured out a huge symptom of fantasy worlds that i know i won't like: i cannot imagine old women or children existing in them.
everyone is late teens-early thirties. these are worlds flattened in their demographics to the coveting of sexually available youth. there are no mothers with young children, no sons caring for older mothers, no elderly people who aren't evil and no children that aren't cardboard cutouts instead of developing people.
i knowww this is a symptom of me not being the target audience for this, and i understand that people don't come to these books for complex worlds but for erotica and romance, i know! so this is my caveat before i rant more that i'm not being super serious i'm just discussing something i've noticed i appreciate in more complex worlds
it especially stings in medieval fantasy (and by that i mean largely Western medieval fantasy) settings. it reeks of an inability or refusal to conceptualize a society and communities (or lack thereof) isolated from modern capitalist ideals, particularly the nuclear family. you don't know the kind of labor elderly women did to keep the world running in the premodern era.
who taught your nondescript background serfs to embroider the belts they're wearing? who made their 'roughspun tunics?' who weaved their blankets? who cares for the children while the parents are working in the fields? who brews their ale? who passes on their stories, medical knowledge, songs? why aren't there any older women in your clergy, helping manage your estates, present in your royal court? who are your midwives? who does your teenaged protagonist learn from and look up to?
beyond that, how do you treat your old women? are they all evil witches, all tradition-obsessed backward fossils, all smothering female relatives, all background extras? are they and their bodies cheap punchlines and jumpscares? where do your women go when they're too old for you to imagine them with sexual appetites and complex personalities beyond grandmothers and jealous evil hags?
children exist as infants or late teens only, ironing out the uncomfortable ugly years of a person becoming a person, teens without acne and without social awkwardness and fully developed in their competencies and personalities without the difficult part of growing up and learning included. babies are allowed because they're cute, they're basically props, a goalpost for the main romance of the book to satisfy heteropatriarchal expectations of couples instead of the main characters subverting any expectations. not to mention that most of these protagonists i can't imagine being 12, 13 years old. they sprung up fully formed at 19 before being whisked away by a love interest so overtly sexual he circles around to being sexless and utterly unappealing.
don't get me STARTED on how i hate seeing characters propping up relationships of main characters instead of being complex on their own.
this post is about ACOTAR.
im really trying to get better about creating things and having enough self esteem to post them even if they're bad bc i know someone out there will enjoy them but my god is it hard sometimes
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posted, will update when i feel like it
There's something to the way the Villies isolate themselves not just socially and by reputation, but by gameplay and where the physical space is that they occupy. While most players seem to venture fairly freely between bases, to have conversations and interactions and just to be nosy, that active participation doesn't feel as evident with the Villies.
Part of this is logistical, in that there's only so much time in a session and when you've got a square hole to dig and a lighthouse to build or repair, you don't get much time to explore. That's still a choice they make though, where other teams prioritise or balance better the demands of the social game versus the safety and curation of their base. The Villies let people come to them, and why wouldn't they when the opportunity for them to die to the square hole is right there.
This means that every interaction at their base has a trap beneath their feet though, which is a hard place to speak neutrally on, and means they grow used to passivity in the social game. People are hostile towards them for sure, which reinforces their belief that everyone is out to get them, but the perceived level of perfection is uniquely theirs where other teams take to the ebb and flow of alliances forming and breaking on a dime and what their means for their lives. Their longstanding success in not dying further solidifies that they should keep on what they're doing, unaware that you can only ever see so much from one vantage point - both literally and socially.
They don't learn where traps might be or how other players feel outside of their direct communication with them because their only reason to leave is to enact revenge or put their foot down (burning bases post lighthouse seige, addressing Ren's death as a group in front of the pyramid, Pearl shooting from a tree while Grian and Gem plan to TNT cannon The Reject base). They lose ground on what the dynamics between players are because in their minds everyone is against them so why even have the conversation? They don't leverage tension between groups and point out their infighting to encourage division, instead strengthening bonds in their literal absence.
Even when Scott invisibly sneaks over to share intel and get in good with them, he largely goes ignored while they focus on shooting at Jimmy, and the possibility for a strong ally goes squandered in their narrow focus for revenge. He's not the only one to come to them offering a form of allyship, but their constant suspicions drive away positive interactions and dig their paranoia deeper.
When Pearl leaves the lighthouse to scare people and do reconnicsense, her deaths are the nail in the coffin for the Villies - "COME HOME", the outside world is unsafe and everyone is out to get us. They isolated themselves, sought proof of their justification for doing so, and now look anywhere other than themselves to blame for how events unfolded.
wrote a silly little mistynat vampire thing check it out if you want
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INVADE THEM
STO PIT YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSE DOT OERCIE VE ME NO
im really trying to get better about creating things and having enough self esteem to post them even if they're bad bc i know someone out there will enjoy them but my god is it hard sometimes
wrote a silly little mistynat vampire thing check it out if you want
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
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