#tw swears

[skylargoesbark]

"there are sooo many little kids here, all unserious posting and animal masks, i wish there were real discussions about therianthropy!"

...then start those discussions?

while the fact that a lot of therian bloggers are minors definitely contributes to the amount of "unserious" posting, if there is no serious discussion about therianthropy in the first place they won't make any. beings mimic what they see. if they just see "i'm just a puppy ;3" and the like, of course they'll post the same thing. what the hell do you expect.

this is different if you've tried to start serious conversations and it didn't go anywhere, but most of the blogs i see expressing this don't really post much at all. and directing it at others is odd when the block button is right there if you really hate seeing "silly" posts so much. not to be cringe but be the change you wanna see in the world pack

[phantom-thief-system]

goose confirmed, on Tumblr, that Caine caused Scratch's abstraction by "trying to fix his brain and make him happy". other than the issues that could arise from implying that he needed "fixing", why is this not in the actual damn show.

[corruptions-grasp]

"but if you remove your eye y-y-you'll be physically disabled!" ya think i haven't thought of that one yet

i hate people who tell me about the "consequences" of going through a transabled transitioning, that's the motherfuckin point you assholes

[sharks-are-better-than-people]

THE FUCK YOU MEAN IT'S 4AM?????

[not-sure-what-im-feeling]

Hc that even though Virgil is red/green colour blind (specifically like a dog) and even though he can’t see purple, it’s his favourite colour.

He had just recently broken things off with Janus. It was messy, and loud, and he would rather die than have anything to do with Janus ever again in his life.

He went to the only person he could think to help him with it. The romance extraordinaire, creative prince himself, Roman. He went to him for a distraction.

“Uh, what’s your favourite colour?” Roman asked after Virgil’s sobs had died down for a bit.

Virgil looked up from the tear soaked satin pillow he’d been wailing into, Roman just a blurry grey mess in front of him.

“I don’t— fuck. I don’t *know*!” He almost screamed, shoving his face back in the pillow.

Roman’s hand rubbed his shoulder, and he muttered to him softly in his efforts to comfort him. “Hey, hey, it’s alright. Do you want to pick one now? Hm… which colours *can* you see again?”

“Uh… blue, grey, and—“ Virgil’s voice came out muffled until he choked on tears again. “Fucking yellow.”

“Ah.”

“What’s the farthest away from *yellow* that I can get?”

Roman didn’t even hesitate before he answered. “Purple. It’s on the other end of the colour wheel.”

“*That*. Purple’s my favourite. Anything that isn’t close to *him*.”

Roman nodded, barely stifling a laugh. “Purple’s a good colour. The colour of royalty!”

Virgil’s tears stopped for a moment. “Are you purple?”

“No— No, I wear red and white.”

Virgil pulled his head back up, a broken grin on his teary and mascara stained face. “You’re a prince and you don’t wear purple?!”

[truffledapoodle]

Tokyo Party or... smth

I had this in my head for like 3 days

[chaoticharmony15]

i have made the decision to never go on an ai chatbot website again. if i ever do you have permission to kill me

FUCK AI!!!

[tragically-ty-teacup]

Dress like shit. I'm high as fuck, on drugs all the time. I got two fucking boyfriends. One of them I married to. You gotta guess.

This is absolute poetry. I am enamored with this writing. 10000000/10 no notes.