#help?!?

[hyuckiestarz]

standing ovulation and all 👏

[vaniloqu3nce]

Does anyone know wtf lupinpalooza is please fucking tell me? WHERE AND WHAT WAS ENID DOING ALL SUMMER? Was she at werewolf camp or did I fucking imagine that??? HOW DID I IMAGINE THAT!!!?!! WHAT IS LUPINPALOOZA!!!

CAN I JUST MAKE UP WHAT SHE DID? WILL ANYONE CARE

[inkymers007]

Ok, so remember how a really long time ago I was like "Hey I'm obsessed with To Eat A God and y'all are gonna have to deal with it" and I just... Didn't do anything with it.

Well, I'm fixing that. :D

This is my TEAG sona, aka my self insert to kiss Nulla. She was a thief that unfortunately got sucked into the TEAG game on one of her heists. Thus she got stuck into the puppet. On the left is her normal form and the right is when she's stuck in the puppet.

I'm gonna draw more of her and Nulla for shiptober so be prepared!

[forever-falling-over-the-wire]

Hey so I normally don’t post on here but I desperately need peoples help.

Me and my wife are currently in an unsafe living situation and could use as much help as possible.

Someone that we considered our friend pulled the plug on us and left us to an apartment by ourselves that we can’t afford, and 10 months left on a 1 year lease. Today while we were sleeping this person went back into the apartment with people we don’t know to get their stuff. People are entitled to access to their own things of course, but our 3 cats could have gotten out and our door was open while we were sleep.

We’re trying to find a new place to live ASAP and desperately need some help since we are currently on a single income and don’t feel safe here anymore.

If you or anyone you know would like to donate or share to support our little queer family, here is a link to do so:

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Become a supporter of V today!

Any help is appreciated 💜

[orchidsweets]

I hate being an artist/hj

Me when I get a random idea from a song >>>>

[blacky-arrythmia]

GUYS HELP!!

SO UHHH YOU GUYS KNOW HOW SPARKLE IS BABY SITTING BLAST?!? YEAH HE SENT ME A VIDEO OF HER HUGGING HER FUSHI PLUSH AND SAYING “I love uuuu :DDDD I lovvveee uuuu!” REPEATEDLY!!!!

I CANT TELL IS THIS HER JUST PLAYING AROUND AND SAYING THAT CUS HES HER BESTIE OR DOES SHE HAVE A FETUS FANTASY FANTASTIC CRUSH???? 😭😭😭😭😭

LIKE- ITS ADORABLE BUT HELP?????

(fushi is owned by @thesunlightvoid)

[wheelerboi]

Stranger Things turns seven years old today!

Fun Fact—when the show first premiered back in 2016, my friends literally BEGGED me to watch it.

I was under the impression that the show was exclusively horror, and I’ve always been the type of person where telling me to watch something is just going to motivate me not to, so I avoided the show for three whole years.

But on a random day in 2019, while scrolling through Netflix, I stumbled upon a preview for S3. I remember thinking the season looked significantly less scary than what I’d previously been shown by friends, so I gave it a shot.

Then the poor people of Hawkins melted into goop and joined into a giant spider-monster made of flesh and gore, so…I was wrong. And freshly traumatized.

But the show had captivated me so much that I not only sat through the whole season but immediately when back and binged the first two.

I had become emotionally invested in the fictional little freaks on my tv, as so many of us did.

By the time May 2022 rolled around, my younger sister and I had stayed up until 4 AM, when the first seven episodes of S4 dropped.

I am not exaggerating when I say I have never known an experience as amazing as laughing, crying, and screaming in horror with my sister that morning.

I went from “I am NOT watching this scary crap!!!” to “I cannot WAIT to see the scary crap!!!”

But this show has done more than just entertain me. It’s changed me as a person—perhaps even forged some new parts of me as well.

I was only sixteen years old when I first saw Mike Wheeler in s3 and went “OH NO HES A PATHETIC LOSER AND I WANT HIM.” I was sixteen when I first realized Will Byers’ unspoken struggle and went “OH NO HES JUST LIKE ME.”

I was sixteen years old when I realized the show I was watching had first premiered on the same day I was born.

It was like some stupid coincidence, that I and this show that was so integral to my development as a young adult the last few years had something in common. It’s a stupid thing to even consider, because I was not the only one whose life had been changed by Stranger Things.

Even still, it felt like the show, the characters, and the themes had been carefully crafted for me. The story that was being told—in some extremely simplified and less complicated way— was about me. My struggles. My triumphs. My monsters.

But I guess that’s the point of the show, isn’t it? To make every single loser and freak and regretful person feel special? To make someone who’s nobody feel like somebody? To forge a community out of those who longed for one, and to provide an understanding to those who needed it most.

Anyway, this has been my very long and overdramatic way of saying happy 7th birthday to Stranger Things, and happy 20th birthday to me!! :,)