My writing will make you uncomfortable. Art isn't always pretty, and mine's pretty ugly.
Who am I?
I'm Zel/Zelarina (or Alex.) I spend most of my time writing, sleeping, or gaming! I'm disabled and neurodivergent so please be patient with interactions.
If you're sitting here thinking 'isn't there a dead FNaF tumblr page with the same name?' Yes, that's me. I legitimately cannot remember my login so I decided it'd be better to start fresh.
What to expect here
Prompts
Moodboards
Fanfic previews
Casual simping
Multifandom
Do Not Interact
Anti-RPF
Anti-Shippers
Anti-Poppy
Self-N$FW accounts
Dream team stans
Personal boundaries
Do not s3xualize me. At all.
Do not send any of my content to CC's. I don't want them to see it, and they don't want to see it.
Thoughts on Tallulah x Wilbur? Wilbur ruining his little girl's innocence, mayhaps?
This was written more as Wilbur x Teen! Tallulah (13-16)
While his uncertainty about being a parent was majorly due to not wanting to repeat the mistakes he did when parenting Fundy, it was also because he knew he was attracted to those younger than him. Unable to tell the line between platonic and romantic attraction.
All he wanted to do was protect her from harm, whether it was from monsters or men like him. Teaching her self defense after hearing that she'd lost her first life. His ego inflated every time he was able to overpower her or better yet, pin her to the practice mat.
The rare time she's able to outsmart him, Wilbur rewards her with marzipan. It was the same method he used to get her to complete chores when she didn't want to. He couldn't help but find her cute any time a pout crossed her face.
All of Tallulah's male friends find Wilbur intimidating, none dare to ask her out on a date thanks to no one wanting to deal with Mr. Soot's interrogations
Despite openly flirting with Quackity while Tallulah's around, he acts very puritan towards sex. Telling Tallulah to change if she ever dare wears a low cutting top or anything revealing. Avoids giving her the birds and the bees talk, wanting her to be naive when it comes to it.
Tallulah always found this weird as there was an instilled 'no clothes while sleeping' rule since she was young. Confused why nudity was fine but talking about sex wasn't. Especially when everyone in her year was talking about how they lost their virginity. Whatever that meant.
Fed up at how her peers laugh at her any time she displayed any sign of ignorance, mostly the owl eyed expression she'd give when they used words such as 'doggy style,' 'bareback,' or 'jizz,' she decides to confront her father when he comes back from his long stint of tours. As soon as he opens the door, Will can tell the atmosphere is sour. 'Lulah, what's wrong?'
Tallulah breaks down crying and Wilbur immediately pulls her into his lap. 'Papa needs to fix this,' carrying her up the stairs, his plan is to rectify it with a hands on approach. To be the best tutor she'll ever have on the subject. 'Do you trust me, petal?'
And that's how she ends up undressed on Will's bed. Trailing his fingers over the outer lips of her pussy, 'this is the labia majora,' avoiding her clit as he works his way inward. 'This is the labia minora.' Giving some slang terms so Tallulah doesn't sound so clinical.
Leaning down to blow on her clit, teasing it with the tip of his tongue. Pulling the clitoral hood back. 'And this little button is your clitoris, give you all the pleasure you could ever need,' talking around it. 'It's okay, those noises are perfectly normal.'
'N-need more.' Feeling bold enough to tug on his hair. Otherwise slightly embarrassed when she meet his gaze. 'You're so wet.' Dragging his finger through her slick before lightly pushing in. Thumb replacing his mouth, rubbing tight circles around her clit.
Aptly watching as he coaxes her quickly towards orgasm. Letting out a little chuckle as she claimed she was going to pee. 'It's not pee, you just came. Made a mess all over my fingers.' Running his hand down Tallulah's leg in attempts to ground her.
'My sweet, sweet nebula, I have so much more to teach you,' is the last thing she hears before drifting off. The experience tiring her out. Will joining her soon after.
it's crazy how wilbuг isnt a sеlf hаrmer, he's literally so self dеstructive in every other aspect it's so wild to me that he hasn't cvt himself.
just think about it; he has a bad incident at a show, something breaks or goes wrong and he's horribly embarrassed. he leaves stage after the show quickly, locking himself in the venu's bathroom. he stands over the sink as he bunches up his sleeve, popping the rаzor out of his phonecase, dragging it diagonally across his arm.
it was less of self punishment for fucking up that badly, and more of a self sympathy thing. his bandmates would look at his stained sleeves and know automatically, and wil didn't feel half bad. he knew it took focus off of what had truly gone wrong, and that's all that he cared about.
People coming from twitter remember that Tum blur is a cest pool or weird ideas and beliefs and NOT to fall to them.
Proshipping spaces here are commonly RADQUEER, radqueer is like transID, people who believe they can give themselves disabilities and “transition” to being disabled. I was looking through the proship tag n just want you to know to stay FAR away from these spaces here god please
𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭 letting 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐲 do a simple rope tie on him to a chair, teaching him and letting him have control this time around
𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐲 starts 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 his thighs slowly, teasing 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭 about how he can't do a thing, but watch
he starts to go completely wild on 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭’𝐬 thighs while he watches in frustration, not being able to touch or tease him to his heart’s content, nor can he touch himself to this sight, and what a sight it was to 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭
the only thing he can *barely* do is kiss down 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐲’𝐬 neck, leaving leaving some hickeys to bloom onto his skin as his thigh’s being 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐝 desperately, all while being told how much of a pretty princess he was and that he’s such a good girl
Now that we are on an app that people pride themselves on looking nice on, lets have a conversation about screen reader accessibility.
What I am talking about mainly in this post is the use of languages as an aesthetic and how to keep your blog safe for tumblrs blind and hard of sight members.
Screen reader accessibility !!
What is a screen reader? A screen reader is something on electronic devices that blind and hard of sight people use, it reads everything on screen out loud so that blind and hard of sight people can use social media and enjoy the things we do! If you would like to test one and try it out, go to your phone settings under accessibility.
Why is it important to know how they work and how to make sure my blog works with them? Because blind and hard of sight people deserve to enjoy the things seeing people do online, alot of blogs and websites do not work at all with screenreaders, so we should push to be more accessible for our blind and hard of sight friends!
What is NOT accessible?
Out of Tumblr fonts (from copy and paste sites) (Yes this includes censoring names)
Language symbols
Emoji spam
Censoring names with numbers (ex: qu4ckity)
What IS accessible?
Image descriptions
Tumblr built in fonts
Link warnings
Censoring names by spelling it out (ex; q you aye c k i t y)
How do I check if my blog/posts is/are accessible? Go into your phones settings and turn on the screenreader, see how it reads out your post/blog!
You can use this site to test if something is a language symbol or not.
(Link warning, one line)
Examine Unicode characters in UTF-8 encoded strings
w1!bvr would be such a good friend to go to after a breakup. he would hold you, pat your hair and whisper into your ears, comforting you "its going to be ok' he would say, trying not to laugh. "im here for you, you know?" he would stay over at your house, and take care of you, trying his best to hide how funny he found it. you, his sweetheart, crying over another boy breaking your heart! wi! couldnt believe it, he *had* warned you abt your ex after all, you didnt listen, but this was such a good opportunity for him! he could finally get close to you without the fear of making you "uncomfortable'"
truth be told, he didnt feel bad for you, you deserved it for being a whOre, didn't you? you just had to fall for another guy, one who truly didn't deserve you. but he did love the fact it made you so.. vulnerable!
he found it adorable how much you trust him now that your shitty ex was out of the picture!
w1|bvr got off on the fact that he caused all of this, by going to your ex and telling him all sorts of rumors about you, trying to scare him away. and all his efforts had finally paid off! now with that pest out of the frame w1! finally had you to himself! his patience had finally paid off, and you were sitting in his arms, all alone, with no one else to talk to. oh what a lucky guy he was.
People coming in from Twitter: This is for you!
Everyone else: If you want a refresher on etiquitte feel free to read over, but ya don’t need to.
PROSHIP/POPPYBLR (drop the twt, it’s blr here.) SPECIFIC ETIQUITTE POST:
Stop doing that “Sexualize me” Shit. Go to therapy, and this is coming from a poppy blog. It’s not healthy to whore yourself out on the internet, ESPECIALLY not as a minor. Anyone older than you who you talk to in a sexual way could get into SERIOUS trouble, even if they don’t reciprocate it. Don’t be a dick.
Don’t maintag your problematic posts, we want to keep things away from main as much as we can. They should be blocking our tags anyways, but in case they don’t, we need to stay in our own corner and hide, basically.
CENSOR. NAMES. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD.
You need to post content to have people trust you, sorry not sorry.
If you’re an artist who also wants a main/overall art blog, use a different artstyle for poppy stuff! We love being safe here.
We use reblog tags for chatting, not reblog text. Talk to us about how much you like (or dislike idc-) the content in the tags, not the text. If you have something to add to the post (ex. if someone posts a concept or prompt, then you can add onto the concept or post your writing with the promt), then use the main text.
Just don’t use comments. Don’t do it.
[I AM ONLY MAIN POPPY TAGGING THIS SO NEWBIES CAN SEE IT. THIS IS VERY MUCH AN EXCEPTION TO THE RULE BECAUSE IT’S A PSA. ANTIS COMING INTO MY ASKS IF THEY FOUND ME THROUGH THE MAIN POPPY TAG WILL SIMPLY GET BLOCKED.]
