[ *Alright, so I should probably introduce myself after years in this platform, especially now if I'm going to be starting to post my silly fanfictions. ]
[ *I should've probably done this sooner. Though in my defense, I don't think the farmowner whose barn I'm living in knows that I'm here either. ]
[ *Never felt the need to talk to him. Maybe I should. Someday. ]
[ *Anyway. ]
Greetings and welcome to my blog.
I have many names. I've carried many identities in my hundred years of life. But you may call me one of three names:
Chardonnay
Graves
Butcher
Though if I'm being honest, Butcher is my favourite. You may, of course, simply refer to me by username, as the ghoul living in your yard (if you may have me).
I am male. My pronouns are it/its, one/ones and he/him.
I have two partners. They'd be @serins-nonsense and @slumbz . I also have a small handful of children, though only few seem to have a Tumblr account. Be not surprised if you see anyone referring to me as "father" or a variation.
I am an enjoyer of comics. Literature has always attracted me. I like the little books with the silly pictures as much as I enjoy anything by Agatha Christie, Dan Brown or George Orwell.
As mentioned in a previous post, I plan on writing fanfiction about said comics. I have a variety of options. From popular DC and Marvel comics to lesser known, like BOOM! Comics and Dynamite Entertainment.
About Requests:
I do plan on receiving fanfiction requests someday, for the specific characters I write. Though for now, I won't be taking any until I've actually gotten myself started with it.
A rule to keep in mind is that I will not ever write Female!Readers. Female!OCs, yes. But not Female!Readers. There is already a large amount of gender neutral!Readers to read from, and even larger with female!readers.
Leave me, my homosexual heart, and other fanboys be, thank you. We'd enjoy this one thing. Trans men included.
As for the Portuguese-speakers that find this, I mention that everything I write will have its translated version. English may be my comfort language, but character-appreciation is universal.
[ *Thank you for reading my attempt at an introductory post. ]
[ * I feel bad for not having given you any of the things I said I'd write yet. ]
[ * So, for now, I grant you a short prompt of mine that I've made while listening to some quite enjoyable songs of this time. ]
[ * Enjoy, I hope. ]
"Heaven forbid I go one day without you, huh?"
Person A sighed through a mouthful of eggs, bread, and chicken, not bothering to look up from their plate and their half-eaten breakfast on the surface of the table, the familiar glint of the fake, highly-polished wood reflecting the lights of the outside.
They didn't need to look up to recognise the person who sat across from them in their usual diner. The squeaking of the boots, the way they'd let out a contended noise whenever they'd sit down, the bag they'd always loudly place onto the table.
All clear indicators of the presence of Person B, who seemed to chase them almost everywhere they went, for completely unknown reasons.
To the point they'd even stopped trying to change restaurants and merely accepted their fate.
"Hey, what would you do without me?"
Person B laughed, leaning their weight onto the furniture serving as a physical barrier between the two, trying their best to enter the field of vision of Person A.
"You stopped running." Person B would comment when their eyes finally met. "What, got tired of playing tag?"
Before Person A could answer, their conversation was momentarily interrupted by a waitress who approached, trying to get the order of the newcomer, though being quickly dismissed in a short exchange of words-
"Welcome, could I take your order?"
"Thanks, I'm good."
"Alright..."
"Hmph." Person A would scoff at the scenario, shaking their head in disappointment before turning to their food once more, trying to finish it before they could lose their appetite.
"What?" Person B tilted their head, curious to the reaction of the one they'd been chasing through town, leaning back on their own seat as if they owned the house.
"You're rude." The response came, pointed, but also with a tone of light-heartedness. "Waving your hand at her like that. She's just doing her job."
"Oh, so you do care?" Person B taunted, surprised to hear any commentary of their behaviour regarding strangers, especially as Person A had never been a saint either.
"Rare of you," They'd start, planning to point out the hypocrisy. "I remember you threatening someone. What was it? Ah, right. Because your shoes weren't polished—"
"It was their job." Person A interrupted again, swallowing the lumps of food in their mouth with the assistance of a cup of tea they'd also ordered, their adam's apple bobbing with every gulp before they set it down with a gentle clatter.
"I was reminding them of their job. Don't make me the bad guy, when you've been stalking me."
Person B laughed. A sound so loud, so abrupt, interrupting the natural sounds of the diner, the flow of the conversations of other customers, making all eyes turn to their table, and to Person A.
"Stalking?" Person B snorted, barely supressing their chuckles behind a closed fist. "I call it 'work'. It's what paparazzi do."
Everyone, me and @theghoulinyouryard had a child, say hello to Bi-thoven. pronounced beethoven. he is gay. he is powerful. he is possibly a god. and he is absolutely adorable
If you're confused/unsure why sm people are boycotting - the full video might help (just look up zeez on yt)
Zeez is one of the biggest na/eu idvtubers so these guidelines prob will be the most widespread- if you know anyone else trying to organize pls tell me i'd love to talk abt making the game better
Adding a link to the video referenced. I implore everyone to watch it to learn more about gen AI and why it's harmful. The more organised we are, the more likely is NetEase to listen to our concerns.
Remember that the game's performance is also measured in non-transactional activities as well, so the devs and shareholders will notice if there is a downfall in use and log-ins.
[ *Alright, so I should probably introduce myself after years in this platform, especially now if I'm going to be starting to post my silly fanfictions. ]
[ *I should've probably done this sooner. Though in my defense, I don't think the farmowner whose barn I'm living in knows that I'm here either. ]
[ *Never felt the need to talk to him. Maybe I should. Someday. ]
[ *Anyway. ]
Greetings and welcome to my blog.
I have many names. I've carried many identities in my hundred years of life. But you may call me one of three names:
Chardonnay
Graves
Butcher
Though if I'm being honest, Butcher is my favourite. You may, of course, simply refer to me by username, as the ghoul living in your yard (if you may have me).
I am male. My pronouns are it/its, one/ones and he/him.
I have two partners. They'd be @serins-nonsense and @slumbz . I also have a small handful of children, though only few seem to have a Tumblr account. Be not surprised if you see anyone referring to me as "father" or a variation.
I am an enjoyer of comics. Literature has always attracted me. I like the little books with the silly pictures as much as I enjoy anything by Agatha Christie, Dan Brown or George Orwell.
As mentioned in a previous post, I plan on writing fanfiction about said comics. I have a variety of options. From popular DC and Marvel comics to lesser known, like BOOM! Comics and Dynamite Entertainment.
About Requests:
I do plan on receiving fanfiction requests someday, for the specific characters I write. Though for now, I won't be taking any until I've actually gotten myself started with it.
A rule to keep in mind is that I will not ever write Female!Readers. Female!OCs, yes. But not Female!Readers. There is already a large amount of gender neutral!Readers to read from, and even larger with female!readers.
Leave me, my homosexual heart, and other fanboys be, thank you. We'd enjoy this one thing. Trans men included.
As for the Portuguese-speakers that find this, I mention that everything I write will have its translated version. English may be my comfort language, but character-appreciation is universal.
[ *Thank you for reading my attempt at an introductory post. ]
this is actually HILARIOUS because both domestic rabbits and domestic cats practice dominance-related social grooming but for wildly different reasons.
if you're a rabbit, the boss rabbit is the one who gets groomed by its subordinate rabbits.
but if you're a cat... the boss cat is the one that grooms the other cats.
BOTH these idiots are going "aw yeah, it's good to be on top >:) "
