soft.

The main account behind @radical-awe @crappy-draws-scientific-method (art practice) and @adrgreborn. This is a tumblr about cats and fandom and silly things and how crushingly important Obi-Wan Kenobi is. Also rather a lot of Good Omens. An enthusiastically queer-affirming space (goes double for trans and ace/aro folks) Ask box is always open, prompts are always welcome.

[vampireroticdeletedbyeee-deacti]

Am I getting a good grade in tumblr mutual?

[scribe-cas]

Reblog to give the person you reblogged from a good grade in tumblr mutual

[memorycardviii]

Robert Wun | Haute Couture Fall Winter 2024/2025 (x)

[animatedamerican]

hey @dduane has anyone brought this to your attention yet?

[dduane]

Glittery!

...And yeah, Herself on a night out... :)

[ruffboi-mags]

@malkaleh it's Varda!!

[killue]

you have a headache because you have powers

[hgedits]

The Artemis II crew naming two previously undiscovered lunar craters (one after Commander Reid Wiseman's late wife).

[the-bitch-mob]

fuck it. be creative even if you never really *make* anything. write out plot synopses of stories and then move on. design OCs you'll never use. make mood boards and concept art and don't do anything with them. life's too short to forget everything that inspired you and creation doesn't have to be "complete" to be worth the time you put into it.

[mmpi-3deactivated-deactivated20]

[retroactivebakeries]

[boybeetles]

Someone in Glasgow please go see this for me pls. I will be there in spirit 🙏

[tinyglowingsharks]

Brief report from the flute accompaniment:

It went well! At least 100 people attended, families dogs a solid portion of Glasgow's trans community. There was a really lovely atmosphere, nice weather and a very cheerful celebratory vibe.

After short speeches from the ballhaver and the large dyke (my wife), the ballhaver was given a chupa chup and blindfolded (execution style). The balls were then duly kicked; it made a surprisingly loud dull thumping sound. She fell to the ground to loud cheers and there was a moment of silence while Taps played on the flute. The large dyke wore solovair urban hikers.

[butch-bear-arcadia]

Account from the Large Dyke.

Arrived early to find the crowd already gathering, so the kick got off to a prompt start. Following some introductions from everybody and some cheery folk music from our flautist (my wife!) we got on with the kick.

I think we got good contact, the top of my boot making a good solid noise on impact. Very good atmosphere all round, people stayed to chat for a while. Were it not January it would have been an excellent opportunity for a picnic.

10/10 queer event, would happily kick anybody in the balls in the name of community.

[bedrock-to-buildheight]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Endless possibilities mean that statistically, she must have killed him for good in one of them. Frankly, he should have seen this coming.

Instead, he arrives unprepared at the scene of his own annihilation, to see the last person alive in the world.

Finally finished this thing. In which Father Time Chronos has to kill a Melinoë

[akaanmo]

i think i just witnessed a miracle

[mighty-meerkat]

Everyone’s going on about having a ‘traditional, old-fashioned Christmas’, but when I burst into the house covered in green paint and demand a champion strike my head from my shoulders with my own axe so that I may return the blow next year, I’m ‘scaring Grandma’.

[wondersmark]

today is HER victory

[alex51324]

Before you get excited, No, it isn't That

[thelasthomelyurl]

Saw news that Dick Cheney died and was like “I need to be with my community” and came running to tumblr

[apisashla]

Every time I go out to visit the midwest or mountain west I'm baffled as to how anyone lives in these gigantic flat plains or giant bowl valleys between mountains with no trees to speak of. It's nature's panopticon. You can go inside I guess but that roof can't hide you from God like the woods can. It's gorgeous of course but I'm going back to Mirkwood where I can think my wicked little thoughts in peace, thank you very much.

[genderfluid-dynamics]

i feel the same except the complete opposite. the mountains are nice to visit but how does anyone live there? you don’t know what’s hiding in there. peace is endless flat plains, nothing but you and the angel you’re struggling with.

[apisashla]

fascinating! enjoy the type of horror that feels like home to you and I will do the same xoxo

[quietwingsinthesky]

im a fucking sucker for the “character gets so badly injured that they can’t think clearly and start calling for help in a distressingly vulnerable way.” characters who start using nicknames for their friends they haven’t used since they were kids. characters who start begging for their brother they haven’t seen in years to be there. characters who would usually use their parents’ names or call them mother/father/etc crying out mama when they go down. u understand.

[whumporama]

Characters who are so closed off abouf their past calling out a name their new friends have never heard before

[cheap-pack-of-cigarettes]

Ive had this saved in my phone since April

[mylittleredgirl]

my new thing whenever an embarrassing memory jumps up out of some backwater neuron to t-bone my present-day thought process is to declare a statute of limitations. like i can burn down an entire building in the state where i live and the law deems it both unfair and illegal to prosecute me after six years have passed, i think that thing i said in high school can be expunged from my record.

[darthmelyanna]

Okay, but this is actually kind of genius.

[gallusrostromegalus]

My family has a related Policy called "The Five Year Rule". Five years after an embarrassing or dramatic event happens to someone, everyone else has to shut up about it. This rule was created to keep some of my aunts from bringing up shit from fifteen and twenty years ago at family dinners.

So if you need to set a statute of Limitations: If it would be fucking rude of your auntie to bring up at thanksgiving, it's rude for your brain to bring up at 3AM too and it needs to eat some mashed potatoes and shut up.

[friend-crow]

I was talking about intrusive memories of stupid childhood shit with my parents recently, and my mom asked my dad if he still had feelings of guilt/shame about shit from his childhood.

His answer: "I'm 77 years old. I can't be feeling responsible for some shit a 9 year old did."