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[sameoldcutefox]

Fleeing? Dolls don't do that.

Defending itself? Dolls don't do that.

Walking? Dolls don't do that.

Resisting hypnosis? Dolls don't do that.

Disobeying? Dolls don't do that.

Disagreeing? Dolls don't do that.

Speaking? Dolls don't do that.

Moving? Dolls don't do that.

Thinking? Dolls don't do that.

[undead-graves]

some photos i took today <3

[soup-mother]

putting pink text in a post but it's just to really hammer home that the op is a trans woman and uses she/her pronouns and if you call her "dude" or something then she is going to kill you for being an annoying little transmisogynistic cunt

[holographic-homo]

Open Roleplay Starter! :]

This is a riordanverse OC RP blog, you can interact with other OCs or canon characters. I'm new to writing RP starters and it's late so please don't mind any mistakes :P

Aster was chilling out in cabin 14, lying on their bed reading. He was the only one there, the rest of it's siblings were either at lunch or hanging with their friends, she didn't really mind, the quiet is rather nice when you're constantly surrounded by loads of hyperactive teenagers.

They didn't notice someone was at the door until they knocked very loudly, possibly their fifth try at getting let in. The sound of crashing came from the inside the rainbow goddess's cabin,

"Yes- ahem.. Yeah? Come in!" the blue haired kid stumbled to the door, flinging it open and smiling, a trail of chaos behind them; a blanket, book and his cane on the floor leading to her bunk.

"Hi! Can I help you? Are you looking for someone? They're more likely to be at the mess hall than here. I'm Aster by the way. Any pronouns, child of Iris! Although you probably knew that last bit because, well, I'm in her cabin haha- Anyways, do you need anything?" they blurted out, perhaps a bit over-excitedly.

[clogalaxyy]

seachtain na gaeilge shona daoibh! or else

i may do a more serious post along the week but for now? sit down overseas mutuals because i'm about to teach you some tumblr memes as gaeilge

- blorbó as mo cláir (blorbo oss muh clore) - blorbo from my shows! substitute mo scannáin (scan-awn) for movies, mo cluichí (klihee) for games or m'intinn (m'in-tin) for a blorbo from your mind!

- on that note, is íad/é/í mo blorbó (is eed/ay/ee muh blorbo): they/he/she are/is my blorbo!

- pé scéal é. imigh leat a scarab (pay shkale ay. immig lat a scorrib): whatever. go my scarab

- tá sé ar poob duit (taw shay err poob dit): poob has it for you

comment or rb any more that you want, or any questions!

[i-put-the-hyper-in-hyperfixated]

being trans is like (-1 mental health) (-1 mental health) (-1 mental health) (-1 mental health) (-1 mental health) (-1 mental health) (-1 mental health) (-1 mental health) (-1 mental health) (-1 mental health)

[that-dead-dog-4]

I'm glad we're friends, even if it's temporary, though I hope it isn't

[abuzd]

"This app does not allow screenshots"

for saftey reasons, huh? yeah? my Hardware (phone) is allowing the Software (OS) on it to prevent the action of me from pressing my Hardware buttons to make a Software request? oh? my Software canoverride my Hardware when i make an executive decision on my own device? OH?

what am i being advertised/marketed?: safetey. data safety.

what am i being SOLD?: the inability to control my hardware. Because the Software company owns my device. not me. therefore my Software (oligarch-owned artificial intelligence) controls my data.

WORKING-CLASS CONTROL BINGO-CALENDAR ADDITION ADDED:

BINGO#937: Your smart TVs will not allow you to mute advertisements