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| Game enthusiast | Fanfic writer | Roleplayer | LaVeyan Satanist in philosophy | Secular Humanist in practice | 20 Possums in a trench coat screaming in unsion |

[edeer-moved]

The Pathless

[screaming-possum]

Hey Verizon, you wouldn't flag or delete this picture screencapped from a children's movie from tumblr since this is going to be a "child safe" site soon, right?

[mysharona1987]

[screaming-possum]

Tumblr, what exactly are you trying to convince me to download or buy?

[pepperandpals]

Reminder

[shaniae]

I literally just got charged for a month’s Nintendo Switch membership D'OH!

[dcsart]

Hello! Welcome to the new and…cleaned up…DCS’ art blog!

Here’s some links to other sites to follow me, by the by, if Tumblr is no longer your cup of tea:

💸 Patreon 👛 Etsy 🍆 Hentaifoundry 🎮 Itch.io 🐦 18+ Twitter 🐾 Weasyl 🐎 Furaffinity 📼 Newgrounds 📷 Instagram 🛏️ Pillowfort 🌸 Pixiv 🏘️ Toyhouse

I hope to stay in touch with all of you here and on these other sites. 🍀

[jazzybot4]

Backup your Tumblrs (Please!)

Hey there everyone! First of all: I’m backing up every tumblr that will let me.

12/7/2018 is todays date, for referencing this later. 

For my legal protection: I NEED YOUR PERMISSION! TO DOWNLOAD YOUR BLOG FOR ARCHIVAL PURPOSES. I can get in a *lot* of trouble for pulling this much data *without your permission*. With that in mind: I’ve got a google form that’s going to let me back up your data. Fill this out please? I’ve had less than 20 blogs ask for this. 

THE QUE

I don’t want to see our history die. Who can I back up? EVERYONE! ANYONE!. EVERYTHING WE CAN. What can I back up: Everything that’s *published* on your tumblr. Drafts, asks unanswered, messages, communications between people that are behind a login screen, I can’t scrape. I’m using the tumblr python .utills scrape. How much space do I have? ENOUGH. I’ve got 4tb now, and I’m compressing files and moving them onto it as we speak. I’ve got the capacity to do 5 blogs at a time. If you visit my paypal or ko-fi, I can get more storage for us. It takes me eighty nine seconds to backup a blog with less than 5k posts. Seriously guys. Sides, mains, if you’ve got your content on it, I want to back it up. If you include an email, when I have a chance, I’ll send you an archived copy of your blog. It will likely be a dropbox file, or a github file, behind a password. Please: Reblog this and tag your people. The more eyes on this the better. ANY TUMBLR IS WELCOME TO ASK FOR THIS. Please. Even if it’s just in case. I need you to ask before I can download your blog. And a side note: For *fucks* sakes my title was *not supposed to be prophetic*.

[lsleofskye]

we found snow | itseriksen

Location: Kongsberg, Buskerud County, Norway

[beggars-opera]

Everyone reblog this as much as possible over the next two weeks for good luck

[meccadelic]

[cheese24k]

[colorfulrussianfireworks-blog]

I HAVE MISSED THIS VIDEO MORE THAN ANYTHING IN THE ENTIRE FUCKING WORLD COME TO MAMA YOU FUCKIN TRIBAL ASS FUNKY WASHING MACHINE

[anoia]

[this-love-is-trauma]

Sir there is a drumline in your washer.

[mr-scribble]

Someone please make a song from this beat. It’s sick.

[yuubitimbergrim-deactivated2020]

I heared a videogame soundtrack like that somewhere, gosh, i dont know which it could be from!

[wow-images]

My character might not be feeling so well… (Via)

(Draenorxy)

[libertarirynn-deactivated202006]

[normal-horoscopes]

The Deep Signs:

Aries: A summer palace of coral and rock. A living, breathing place that pulls itself along to warmer waters. 

Taurus: A network of sulfurous caves. Its residents never see sunlight, feeling off of the molten core and crushing weight of the sea above.

Gemini: The place where all sunken ships eventually converge. 

Cancer: A dry salt flat. A seemingly endless plane of sea-salt and bone. The ghosts of leviathans long dead swim through what is now the sky.

Leo: A church swallowed after the dyke fell. What remains of the preacher is now home to some of gods more rare creatures.

Virgo: A well in the middle of nowhere. There shouldn’t be groundwater for miles.

Libra: The natural granite spire jutting out from the waves. The rock face carved into a smooth sacrificial altar. The stars are so bright here.

Scorpio: A channel once used for trade, now choked with the corpses of warships. 

Ophiuchus: A poisoned coastline thought to be devoid of life. New things grow beneath the waves. More resilient things. 

Sagittarius: An ancient sewer system. The prison at its heart.

Capricorn: A sunken city, it halls and doorways far to vast to have been home to humans. Its residents must have been titanic.

Aquarius: An armory of scales and chitin, seemingly abandoned.

Pisces: A crossroads. the current flows in every direction. What could have been signposts jut from the water, their instructions long faded.

[royalbelial]

When I die…

… plant catnip on my grave. I want to be visited by lots and lots of cats.

[haru-desune]

Guys. I know how a Raven is like a Writing Desk.

[just-confetti]

So how is a raven like a writing desk?

[haru-desune]

They both have inky quills

[wastelandcryptid]

[screaming-possum]

She's beauty, she's grace,