#fun stuffs

[heliosophyyy]

Some of my very cool collectibles I was looking at today the who comic is honestly wild and I fought hard for that John newspaper

[dorilee-regspace]

dori’s first bracelet!!

With brightened + without

Order:

flower, pearl, flower, see through, heart, white, yellow, see through, flower, white, bell, white,

cat,

white, bell, white, flower, see through, yellow, white, heart, see through, flower, pearl, flower.

[missoneminute]

Tagged by @soundoftheirwings thank you so much!

Currently reading: Oh man controversial but I straight up don’t read books. I used to be an avid reader but I work with text all day and I don’t have the patience to stare at it after work. Last book I read was The Disaster Artist and that was… a while back.

Last song: I’m gonna embarrass myself but it’s the Mumford and Sons track White Blank Page. In my defence it’s been widely used in anti-ICE protest edits on TikTok and it got me in the feels. It’s way harder than their usual stuff I think, and I wouldn’t be caught dead listening to the rest.

Last watched/last series: I fell on the sword of the Heated Rivalry peer pressure and unfortunately it was so much fun. The sheer serotonin it gave me. It’s literally just fanfic. And when I say “just” I mean we need way more fanfic made into series cos it’s for the girls, theys and the gays and that’s the best stuff there is.

Coffee or tea: I don’t really enjoy hot drinks - I’m a big Diet Coke consumer, but I love a coffee very specifically with my breakfast on a plane or at a hotel breakfast when travelling.

Current projects: Doing my best to finish a fanfic chapter every few months. Also a massive spring clean, I need to throw a lot of stuff out, especially clothes. I tend to feel claustrophobic when I have too much stuff.

Currently obsessed with: Planning my next trip over to see the Libs which I’m thinking will be July.

Tagging @suchasinistergame @skintnminted @begstealborrow @mauditcode @nucleartextbooks @therealdrownersclub @taz8613 @waterloo-to-anywhere @some-greatreward @ayuamarca25 @lookthemoonissinging @raptureofvertigo @taz8613 @littledrinky @sallycinnamons @fatally-alive

[meluweca]

Doodles doodles doodles everywheeeere

Andd I AM starting a instagram profile but idk hiw this will go tbh

Otherss doodles that I didnt post,posting now xD

For now more doodles of me ig(I draw alot of me s for some reason this january,so ending january with it ;)

And this is too a GIF test I made wity the drawing but...idk what haopened the quality GOT REAL BAD TOT

https://www.instagram.com/meluweca?igsh=OXRhZDhpM2J4OXEx

the insta that I created if u interested in ↑↑

[toddandersonsblog]

doing my friend's @noctilucaa (and @a-d3ad-p0et) wonderful idea because I thought it's fun!! (I used a good pen for this, hehe)

I don't exactly love my handwriting in this, but let's be real who cares

I also had to add the dots over the i's afterwards because I don't usually do them. I do realise that is not normal 😂 but my handwriting has evolved like this due to years of writing too fast in class (professors change the slides real quick lol)

whose handwriting do you think would be more like mine?

neil

todd

charlie

knox

meeks

pitts

chris

ginny

cameron

keating

Voting ended onJun 19, 2024

this is such a great idea. I hope more of you do this (if you want, of course)!

p.s. ok for some reason the quality of the photo is pretty bad for me. but when I open it it's clear. so if that's the case for you, too, just do that hehe. thank you!! ✌️✌️

[croissantatwaitrose]

Today marks the 1 year anniversary of this blog, so to celebrate, for the first time in AGES… HERE’S A FIC!

Nothin too special or original.. just some giant!slime happening to find a tiny!quackity and uh… yeah y’all know the drill ☺️

C/Ws: vore, sorta fearplay, mouthplay blah blah blah all of that

Great. Just fantastic. Of course he managed to piss off all the wrong people, and get himself shrunk down. Quackity sighed. It wasn’t the first time it’d happened, and knowing his luck? It sure as hell wouldn’t be the last. He hoped, even with his shit luck, that he wouldn’t run into any of the wrong people, ones he’d pissed off or not. In fact, he had just decided that he did not want to see anybody until he had returned to his normal height, which was convenient timing to hear that familiar enthusiastic voice behind him.

“Hello Quackity from Las Nevadas! …you are Quackity from Las Nevadas, right?” The one time he did not want to see Slime. Again. Just fantastic. Quackity turned around to see the goopy man kneeling down to get a good look at him.

“Oh good! I knew it was you!” Quackity did admire how, no matter the circumstances, Slime always had that bright sparkle of life in his eye, even behind glasses. It never faded away, and it was the one thing that made him look remotely human. Still, as much as he admired the good spirits the slime hybrid possessed, he’d have to crush them here and now.

The thing was, Quackity had, in the little time and privacy that he got, researched on Slime’s species after the last time he’d been shrunk, and Slime had been acting oddly around him. He’d found out that slime hybrids were prone to experiencing intense predatory instincts, especially towards those of smaller species. What that essentially meant was Slime could and would eat him then and there, mercilessly. Slime wouldn’t have any idea what he was doing either, and slime hybrids, when they spot a vulnerable prey, intentionally or not, could very easily persuade that prey into doing exactly what they want. He didn’t exactly fear Slime, but he knew he needed to stay away from him.

“Look, Slime. I need to be away from people until this stupid fucking potion wears off. No offence, but that still most definitely includes you, and I hate to say it ‘n all, but especially you.” Slime frowned, not really understanding.

“But… you need me to take you back to Las Nevadas, don’t you? I mean, it’d take ages for you to get anywhere at that height!”

There it was, Quackity noted. The subtle persuasion. And although he hated to say it, Slime was right. Where they were currently? Ages away from anywhere, and that problem would be quintupled for Quackity.

“I… suppose you’re right. Take me back with you then.” Quackity tried to ignore his own instincts screaming to run away as he climbed onto the slime hybrid’s hand. To his slight surprise though, Slime didn’t act upon any instinct he may or may not have been having either, and instead walked at a leisurely pace while babbling about god-knows-what.

Quackity took that as an opportunity to get lost in his own thoughts. Well, he was certainly having thoughts of jumping off Slime’s palm, but that would even more certainly break every bone in his body if he did so. So he ruled that possibility out. Or maybe, just maybe, he’d manage to get all the way back to Las Nevadas without being eaten - or better yet - until he was back to his normal height. Quackity didn’t want to just wait to see how things played out, but it was pretty much the only thing he could do.

He had been lost in his thoughts for so long that he hadn’t even noticed his slimy companion going silent. His walking had slowed a little, too.

“You okay-”

Slime quickly cut him off.

“Have you ever wondered what it’s like to have someone inside of you, Quackity?” No use of full name. Definitely suspicious. He scoffed nervously.

“Depends uh… what type you mean.”

“I think you know exactly what I mean.”

There was a long pause.

“I suppose not.. not really. No.”

“I think about it a lot, Quackity.” His expression was unreadable. Blank.

“Was there a point in asking me this?”

Slime suddenly tightened and readjusted his grip, holding Quackity tightly in his fist. The duck man had the air knocked out of him, now he could barely breathe at all.

“S-slime please let me go- you have no idea what you’re doing!”

“Sure. I can let you go.”

Slime held Quackity over his mouth. It was then that the winged man noticed that the slime hybrid was drooling. Panic swept over him in that moment. How long had he been suppressing this??

“Oh shit- not like that!” Quackity yelled out, but it was already too late. Slime had already dropped him in his mouth. And it was a lot more… wet than he had expected - but then again - he wasn’t sure what he had expected anyway.

He didn’t have time to ask himself that, though, as the even wetter tongue immediately assaulted him: spinning him around, licking him all over, pinning him to the roof of his mouth - Slime was clearly enjoying himself. The loud rumbling of the slime hybrid’s stomach made him even more nervous. He couldn’t taste that good… could he?

Things were going quite fast though. Before he knew it, he was being swallowed to the growling depths below. He tried to squirm frantically, but it made no difference, other than making Slime purr. Was Slime walking now? Maybe. Quackity couldn’t really tell. All he knew was that he wanted to get out of there. He didn’t even know how safe he was, but based off of the situation at hand, he assumed that he wasn’t safe at all.

He chose to fight back rather than wait to find out. He shoved at a stomach wall, but all that happened was his hand going into the stomach wall. Quackity hadn’t even considered that was possible. He would’ve thought that was cool, if it weren’t for the fact he was incredibly scared for his life.

What wasn’t cool was that he could feel Slime patting at him. The fuck? Did he really have to rub it in (punintended 😛)?

So he was trapped in here and he couldn’t struggle? Fantastic.

~~~woo timeskip of 2 hours my bestie~~~

After what seemed like decades later, the walking stopped, then a slight gravity shift occurred. Quackity hadn’t even noticed or cared, he was just so bored of being trapped in this little space. Around ten minutes passed with nothing happening. Then, a hand plunged into Slime’s stomach, and poked around until it found the duck man. This, Quackity did notice. The hand grabbed him, and it was then that Quackity realised it wasn’t a hand at all, but a paw. A fox paw. Fundy had come to save him? How did he even know Quackity was there?

Fundy not-so-gently yanked Quackity out of there. Fundy’s paw and the whole of the duck man were coated in green slime. He patted Fundy’s paw as a non-verbal thanks, before looking around for Slime. He was asleep on a chair. Bastard.

(We are NOT going to talk about how I didn’t proofread this… okay)

[trickerys-domain]

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60% - 70% of my wardrobe is vintage. During Covid I realized I wasn't happy with the way I dressed and nothing was holding me back from dressing how I wanted. It's now the 80's for me and I feel great.

I am horrendous at finishing things. Particularly games. Great at starting them tho. I think I just don't like it to 'end'.

My hair is ungovernable. It's straight but with the attitude of curly hair. I cannot style it beyond pony tails and braiding. it cuts nice at least so i've had good hair cuts through my life. rn it's a shag and it seems happy with that.

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