#introductory post?

[midnightmarev]

Hmm. Hello. Am back. Should I make a pinned post with shit about me? I mean, I've moved on from Sanders Sides and am in mcyt now and have been for a good while, so that might be a good idea? Idk lol

[tvrnpike]

ok Hi im will my pronouns r he him and i like jackass a lot 👍🏻 heres my txties for more info i normally just use this account as a photo dump for jackass and other stuff im into feel free to dm me if u want to be friends !!!!!!

[cordycep-creations]

“So wait, what is this blog anyways?”

This was a spontaneous decision made around one in the morning to start a blog for no real reason other than I wanted to. It’s gonna be a place for headcannons and rants and stuff about various fandoms such as Steven Universe, Hazbin Hotel, and a couple other things!  I don’t really know what I’m doing here any more than anyone reading this knows what I’m doing here. Just trying to write stuff, have some fun, and hopefully make some other people smile as well.  That being said, I’ll try to post here regularly, and I hope this reaches a decent amount of people! Now lemme mess with tumblr til I figure out how to pin this. Have a great day to all of you. 

[tragicsung]

          THE LIGHT DIMS. THE CURTAIN FALLS. and the last note of the song echoes and dies. the silence comes after. no applause. no sounds of awe. there was a time that you wore the spotlight like a crown, and drank their ovation like the nectar of the gods. but that was a long time ago, as if another life, another reality. the flames of olympus died a long time ago, and time withered what remains in your pantheon. 

          you can let time rot you too. you are tired, and starved, and forgotten. a god far from home, and those who worship you are just whispers in the back of your mind. no one listens to your songs. no one is familiar with your voice. you were the blinding sun, but even you have to set too.

           but still you picked up your old guitar and cleared your parched throat. you have a millennia of song within you and it’s gonna be a long eternity. you will sing, and someone will listen, and dusk will not come for you.

[incubusroyalty]

Hello! This is gonna be a trainwreck of a first post, buuut, Oh Well. My name is Niko is this is my kin blog!! I'm an adult that just, has a lot of memories and shit. Let me know if you want to talk!! If you'd like me to follow you, lmk so I can follow you from my main!

[mary-had-a-little-goat-blog]

hello my name is amber and i like some bands not all bands and i also like a variety of other singers

i live in singapore and i think boiling hot soup is great although singapore in itself is like boiling hot soup

[dvrkbloom]

I don't even know if I've done a kind of 'introductory' post for this blog or not.

I mean, I never really considered it. But if I do eventually write one up I'll probably end up babbling on about how I love The Acacia Strain, Pokemon and a lot of very nerdy hobbies. Even right now I'm sitting here 'test drawing' my MTG deck I put together last night... That in itself is sad. I don't think anyone would even really give a shit as to what I do with my life though.

[icanhasnirvash-blog]

as innocent as a child [ open! ]

Eureka found it quite interesting that the disease she had been found to contain, did nothing to her appearance, nor her physical well-being. It left her wondering, for when she had spoken up about it, the doctors immediately brushed her off and said nothing more on the subject.

And now that they had set her loose, she was looking for satisfactory answers. Not that she'd get some so easily, but she'd make her attempts, for the sake of knowledge. Eureka had no experience whatsoever with what she had been thrust into, having grown up isolated from reality and the human race in general. What little they had taught her in the SOF was merely for combat purposes, something surely not applicable in a place like this.

Clearly, she had a lot to learn.

Wandering through the pristine white halls was a favorite pastime of hers. The majority of the time, she was alone; physically, people were present, yet she was never spoken to, nor paid any attention. That in itself made the female feel like the only one-- which in most cases, was rather peaceful; Eureka had always been a solitary being, never one to enjoy much company. But time and time again, she broke from her solitude, approaching others, and in some rare cases, being approached herself.

Toy Nirvash in hand, the girl peered into the nearest room, calm purple orbs settling on the individual inside. On her quest for information, Eureka was painfully direct. "Excuse me, can you tell me about this 'disease' we have been diagnosed with?"