hi iâm vamp! my pronouns are they/them, iâm a genderqueer lesbian :3
my main interests are kingdom hearts, nbc hannibal, sonic, reanimator and vampires (obviously).
Currently Watching: supernatural
you can add me on letterboxd if you want. itâs vampishdyke there too.
(interests under the cut)
đ„ : interview with the vampire, re-animator, bullet train, the princess bride, lisa frankenstein, beetlejuice, sinners
đ¶ : the cure, depeche mode, the rolling stones, panic! at the disco, the smashing pumpkins, the smiths, madonna, blondie, david bowie, muse, the cranberries, chappell roan, hatsune miku, my chemical romance, the pixies
đș : nbc hannibal, house md, neon genesis evangelion, death note, madoka magica, half life but the ai is self aware, voltron, (kinda) doctor who, supernatural
đ : babel - r.f kuang, the last unicorn - peter s. beagle, if we were villains - m.l rio, the secret history - donna tartt, interview with the vampire - anne rice, catcher in the rye - j.d salinger, a tree grows in brooklyn - betty smith, a thousand splendid suns - khaled hosseini, the raven cycle - maggie stiefvater
đź : kingdom hearts, the sims 4, stardew valley, yakuza, sonic the hedgehog
I ran into this post years ago and to be honest, it has completely reoriented the way I engage with food.
Like. Iâve always sorta understood that things grow moldy or stale or sour or such if left out, but I never really internalized it in a meaningful way.
But now Iâm just like.
Yeah. The hungering dust. There exists omnivorous dust in the air that will eat my food if I donât.
Those bagels have been sitting there for a week. Are we going to eat them soon or are we leaving them for the hungering dust?
Pizzaâs been sitting out on the counter for an hour. Everyoneâs enjoying the pizza, but if we donât want âeveryoneâ to include the hungering dust then we should probably put it away soon.
Thatâs just. Thatâs how food works to me now. There exists an invisible predator in the air that hungers for your yummies, and it will not hesitate to eat your food if you donât make the effort to protect and preserve it. And eat what canât be preserved before the dust can.
ok spider megacity is actually driving me a bit crazy. 2 dominant species live in thr spider city and one wpuld usually predate the otherbut bc its so dark in there they cant tell... so they livein peace and eat midges. thousands of spiders living in peace on one bigbigbig web eating midges in the dark together forever. one bigbig web spans across boarder of two countries spiders live on there peaceful in the colddark. eating midges
i love this post because when i wrote it i was so caught up in the beauty of spider megacity that i forgot there were people who had arachnophobia, and so with pure joy i was describing what to many is the actual definition of hell. i am sorry about that. i hope you can still find beauty in the ecological wonder of two usually solitary species cohabitating at such a large scale even if very scary ..
when i was a kid i decided that killing people was bad therefore war was bad therefore the military was evil. and adults would tell me it's more nuanced than that and i would understand when i grew up. well i'm a grown up now and idk i still think that killing people is bad and war is bad and the military is evil
i know twilight gets shit on a lot but if a boy told me he was a supernatural creature who was in love w/ me in the pacific northwest woods i too would risk it allÂ
why are there 5,000 people on this site holding back from doing something with literally zero repercussions for anyone in a world that will never remember the chances you didnât take? donât waste your time on this earth live your life slap some rice
Hi my job is literally to reset the shelves and honestly??
Slap that rice. Slap it good. patting down the bags makes it easier to stack more, which means when I have to do it itâll be flatter and more settled and more likely that I can just slide it along without it slidinâ around.
You are doing me a FAVOR by slapping that rice.
Nothing has done quite so much damage to my internal vocabulary as the construction #MyNoun. I don't remember if it was from that "tour of my jar, this is my twig #MyTwig" or if it was from "inappropriate attachment to objects, my tuube #MyTuube" but either way it was one of you fuckers on here. I do it every time there's my noun #MyNoun
i would be a kittypet all the way in the warrior cats universe. if i heard a bunch of guys were in the woods killing each other for survival and they think i'm the lame one for getting mediocre banquets i would be like you guys are stupidd and then when the thunderclan medicine cat comes by my fenced lot to pick yarrow i would be like what are doing and shes like medicine so my clanmates don't die and i'm like wow you guys really have it that rough. and she keeps encountering me and one day i'm like why don't you come inside there's plenty of kibble and she averts her eyes shyly and is like ...no that would be against starclan and i'd go To have a little kibble? and she's like You know what i mean. and i do. 5 moons later she is getting adopted by my people and visions of her ancestors still haunt her and she is from time to time like Did I do the right thing...? how could i be so selfish...? and i'm like my toy mouse squeaks
Warrior Cats is one fandom I only know from indirectly from tumblr (though I still enough to enjoy this piece), BUT a tiny interesting side note- - -
I was at the winter MondoCon and noticed a few middle-schooler(ish) children with cat masks and turned out that they are actually Warrior-fans. I got curious and found out that the first three books were republished last year. So it looks like it certainly becoming (or already is) A Thing now in Hungary, too!