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My favorite version of this is when the Whumper celebrates, but at the wrong time or with the wrong number on the cake. Maybe a slightly higher number to freak Whumpee out about how long they've been with Whumper. Or, my absolute favorite, on the wrong date, and they both know it's wrong, but that was Whumpees old birth date! Their new birthday is the anniversary of coming into Whumpers care of course, maybe even accurate number of candles counting every single year they've been with Whumper.

Birthdays in Whump Stories

-of course, the Whumpee who’s never had a birthday party. The cake, the gifts, just the idea that someone, anyone, was happy that they existed is enough to bring them to tears.

-Whumpee who doesn’t know how old they are, just a general guess, and of course their birthday is even more of a mystery, so they celebrate something else instead as a “birthday”. The day they escaped Whumper, the day they met Caretaker, the day they felt reborn or like they’d become who they should be.

-Whumpee who dreads their birthday because Whumper taunts them for it, torturing them in increments equal to their age or mockeries of birthday traditions like poisoned cake or painful party games.

-Whumpee who’d not celebrated in years because it didn’t feel safe to. It felt like anything good in their life always got taken away, so they avoid any kind of celebration or excitement, but when a small trinket or treat is pressed into their hand, a smile and a whispered “Happy Birthday” from a friend, they can’t help the rush of warmth from it.

-Caretaker feeling hollow as Whumpees birthday passed by and they were still missing. They still keep a box of cake mix in the pantry, just in case, hoping that this might be the day that Whumpee is found.

-Whumpee surprising Caretaker for their birthday! Especially if Caretaker is always so focused on Whumpee that they forgot their own birthday, or Whumpee had previously been too scared to do anything other than obey orders. So not only is it an act of love, it’s an act of healing and growth.

-Whumper offering Whumpee an “olive branch” on their birthday, especially if they’re more of the obsessive/intimate Whumpers. Feeding Whumpee cake off of their fork and gifting them trinkets and treats that are obviously more for Whumpers benefit than theirs.

-Whumpee celebrating their birthday alone after escaping Whumper, blowing out a single candle stuck through a store bought little treat, and trying to keep their head up. The idea of living another year is bitter and complicated, but they have to keep their head up, they have to. They didn’t struggle so hard to give up now.

-Whumpee forcing Whumpee to throw them a birthday party. Whumpee terrified of not meeting their very high standards, stringing up streamers with shaking hands and trying to bake a cake without burning themselves or it but every time there’s a moment of stillness, their mind is gone again.

-Whumper using a birthday invitation to kidnap Whumpee, luring them to a different location and abducting them.

-Caretaker finding that Whumpee had written in Whumpers birthday on their shared calendar, and debating taking it off or asking about it.

-Whumpee being given a birthday wish by Whumper and using it to call Caretaker, to tell them they loved them. Maybe that’s all they’re able to do, or maybe Caretaker is able to use the clues in the call to find them. Maybe Whumpee is willing to risk the punishment they’ll get to tell Caretaker a clue that only they would understand.

-Whumpee being given as a birthday gift from one Whumper to another, and the new Whumper being horrified at the previous treatment they received and becoming more of a Carewhumper.

-Or! Whumpee being given as a birthday gift to Caretaker, who has to play along in front of people but behind closed doors, cares for and protects Whumpee as much as they can. Whumpees confusion between the two versions of Caretaker and how to behave, how to feel.

Just, endless possibilities.

Okay, so I don't post to often myself, but I'm pissed and I need to get this off my chest, feel free to ignore it.

So today was Thanksgiving! Me and my grandmother spent the last week buying tons of groceries, despite our very limited budget, and cooking the entire Thanksgiving meal. The day was pretty great as most of our close family showed up, even my aunt who dosent actually come very often to these kind of things!

The thing is, after I cleaned up everything for my grandma while she napped, she found that several of her medications were taken, most of it wasn't too important, EXECPT for the pain meds for her chronic nerve pain! The entire bottle is gone! And even worse she can't even get it refilled for almost an entire month as it's too expensive without insurance.

Honestly I'm just So angry, I like to think the best of people, especially my family, and to think that one, or more, of them would betray our trust like this is just infuriating! And while we're pretty sure we KNOW who took it, we don't have any proof, and their the kind of person to turn it around and make it out like their the victim.

I just can't understand doing such a thing to your family, especially to someone as selfless and caring as my grandma.

TL;DR- family member stole my grandma's pain meds and I'm pissed about it.

Again, I'm really just getting this off my chest, so feel free to ignore.

YOU hates terfs

and with your help it can rack up 700k notes on tumblr in 2024

no tumblr this doesnt need tags im releasing it into the wild as god intended

#Their so fluffy!!!!

yawn

Love without Sex

I’m doing a Philosophy paper on Asexuality. Please reblog if you think Love without Sex is possible! I really need the data. Like if you think love has to have sex.

MANIFEST

MANIFEST

Please Reblog is Your Blog is Safe for Non-Binary People.

If my mutuals can’t rb this then we can’t be mutuals

Fic Hunt!!

Does anyone know that one DC x DP where Danny finds himself in another dimension and it's just a man hunt for him?

What he doesn't know is that this world omegaverse so people seeing this scentless, packless, homeless child who just won't stop running makes them all panic and try to catch him

uhhh... hello??? I'm Chris, nice to meet you.

For the first time, I put something in the tumblr. An unusual experience, I will say.

I'm going to draw here, okay??? I'm ashamed to show my artwork, but I just want to advance.

I've been planning to post my work for a long time, so yes. I would be grateful for your assessment.

Good luck!

I am SICK and TIRED of seeing so much hate towards Al! Al hasn't done ANYTHING to hurt ANYONE! Al is harmless!

But I can already hear the Al haters out there!

"Al isn't original!" No shit, Sherlock! That's what we love the most about Al.

"People aren't supposed to look like that!" That sounds like a problem between you and God, and frankly, plenty of people like the way Al looks.

"Al is just too WEIRD!" Have you ever thought that you might be to NORMAL to actually appreciate Al?

I think you all need to apologize to Al right now!

APOLOGIZE TO HIM

APOLOGIZE TO WEIRD AL RIGHT NOW!

Break the stigma

Reblog to kill it faster

(2012 minecraft parody voice) I am mining... there are no blocks of sand.... you are digging down with me.... hand in unbreakable hand... and I hope we mine.... I hope we both mine.......

Patience is always rewarded.

Hey, I finally decided to post this.

Lemme know what you think.

There are 2̶ 3 imposters remaining

It has been exactly three months aboard the Skeld, it is a year long journey back to Mira HQ, and there is an imposter among us.

We've been finding bodies since the second month, and now out of a ten person crew only half of us are left. White and Cyan seem to have hidden themselves away, Purple and Black are either looking for them or doing tasks I don't know which, at this point I've degraded to pacing around the ship, finding no motivation to do my tasks if I'm just going to get slaughtered.I think we forgot each others names at one point in our fight to survive, I responded to the color of my suit as easy as my name, it helped that I chose Red. I've always loved the color red, I couldn't help but focus on the humming of electricity coming from Electrical, I sighed heading towards the door, it was better to fix the wires now then try and get back here and do it when the lights went out, the doors had closed behind me when the smell hit me, a sharp tangy iron, like pennies and oranges, blood. 

I hadn't been the one to find one of the bodies yet and now one lay right in front of me, surrounded by a growing puddle of blood, I knew I should have reported it, but no one would know if I took a taste first, right? No one but me. My helmet hissed when I disconnected it from my suit tossing it away to blend into the shadows of the room, my gloves went next tossed aside with my helmet, I approached excited, the blood tried to turn the bodies white suit as red as my own, I dropped down to run one hand through the blood, it was warm and sticky like watered down slime, licking it off my fingers was a well practiced movement, leaving behind all composure I scooped up handfuls of blood smearing it on the way to my mouth, I didn't realize that I wasn't alone until I looked up and saw Purple standing next to the vent, I couldn't help how I froze 

"Wait! It's not what it looks like I swear! I'm not the..." I tried to plead my case, when Purple’s chest split open into a maw of teeth and tongues

"Imposter.." The doors were locked when I tried to flee 

"Please! I'm sorry! Don't kill me!" There was a gruesome ripping noise and Purple was in front of me in seconds, I kept my eyes closed, not wishing to see my demise, when something heavy was dropped in my lap and a hand was placed on top of my head, my eyes opened on there own to gaze at the arm in my lap, seemingly torn from Whites corpse, the hand on my head moved in soft petting motions, I looked at Purple through my lashes 

"Oh! Uh, for me?" I asked a bit hesitant, Purple made a sort of crooning noise and pushed the arm closer to me continuing to pet my hair, I couldn't help noticing that my hair probably needed to be trimmed I could see the near black, brown color in the edges of my vision, I focused back on the severed limb, well I had been wanting to try human flesh for awhile, I just couldn't get the courage to do it to myself or anyone else, palms where supposed to be one of the tastier parts anyway, and my crew and I where immunize to the adverse effects of eating raw meat, human meat counted in that, right? That didn't help the hesitation I felt when biting down, I felt the finger bones crack easily under the force of my jaw, the white rubber suit kept me from biting into flesh though, despite gnawing on it. I didn't know I was making my frustration known until Purple patted my on the head and made an odd clicking noise that I could only interpret as amusement, I huffed at them 

"You don't gotta make fun of me." I told them, as they picked up the arm, they shredded through the suit and some skin as soon as they brought it down to the mouth in their chest, and then handed it back, 

"Thanks." I mumbled, glaring off to the side, until I took a bite, I had to naw on it a bit to get through tough skin, but I couldn't help looking back at Purple as I took more bites 

"It's good! Kinda like ~mhh~ ham! But kinda,.. Sweeter, I think and bloodier too." I told them excitedly, Purple hadn't stopped petting my head once, I honestly liked it though, at this point this has gotta be one of the best days ever, I was trying to get the meat from between the finger bones when the vent creaked open, I ended up trying to cower behind Purple, when Black stepped around the corner, Purple stepped forward quickly making drawn out noises, Black reciprocated, they seemed to come to an agreement, I couldn't help the fear welling in my chest when they both approached me, I tried to make myself smaller when Black knelt down, then they held out there hand presenting a eyeball with a blue iris, not a dark blue like mine but a gray blue instead, Purple sat next to me I glanced at them and they nudged my arm, I thanked Black taking the orb, they patted me on the head softly when I put the eye in my mouth, it had a smooth texture,like a marble and a touch salty, I rolled it around a little then tried biting into it, it was unsurprisingly rather mild but still tasted meaty, a part of it crunched under my teeth, I decided that I preferred the texture when it was whole, rather than the taste, I still ate it, it wasn't bad, though I went back to eating Whites arm, I laughed using it to wave at Black when he sat on my other side, both Black and Purple made cooing noises and ruffled my hair

“Pfft! Black stop it! Your hands are a mess!” I shoved said appendage away laughing, I grabbed it holding it up

“See?” I asked, showing the splattering of blood across it, presumably from scooping the eye they gave me, out of its socket. I pursed my lips, then lent forward

“Y’know what,here.” I told them, taking their fingers in my mouth before I could change my mind, carefully licking the blood from them. I couldn't help but notice that they had a completely different texture than I expected, more leathery flesh than rubber suit, did that mean the suits were a part of them? I cut my thoughts off to pull Blacks fingers from my mouth, and moved to lick their palm for a second,

“There! All clean?” I asked showing off their hand to them, Black gave me a thumbs up in approval with their other hand, I felt rather comfortable where I sat, then I had a hilarious idea, standing I looked around Whites corpse trying to find a glimpse of red among the shadows, I jumped when two tendrils slid past me to curl around the hidden shapes of my missing helmet and gloves, I glanced back at the two Imposters, finding that the colors matched up, Black’s seemed to be darker than the shadows around it, while Purple’s was a touch lighter and tinted, well purple.

“Thanks guys,” I grinned at them “hey do you wanna see something really funny?”

I asked tugging on my gloves and helmet

“But first, I look okay right? Not like I just ate part of someone?” I joked, awaiting a response, I got a round of amused clicking noises and pats on my head, not as nice when wearing a helmet, I brought out my Datapad, seeing the red ‘Report’ button that appeared when it sensed excessive amounts of decaying human material

“Okay, now watch this and back me up, k?” I didn't wait for a response before tapping the button, the emergency siren blared

“Come on!” I cheered dragging them by their wrists past storage and to the cafeteria, I took a deep breath when I saw Cyan already waiting

“Cyan! Thank goodness you're okay! Whites dead!” I hollered reaching the table

“What?!” Cyan yelped “Where?! What happened!” I had to stifle my laughing to respond in my best ‘worried’ voice

“The thing is, Cyan, all of us were together except for you.” I told him, I could feel when the figures behind me realized what I was doing and pressed closer, Cyan tried shouting his case, how it wasn't him, he pleaded for me to recount what happened in detail to clear his name, I obliged

“Well, first I was pacing around, when I decided to fix the wiring in Electrical, so I walk in and all I can smell is blood, and I find Whites body in the middle of the room!” Cyan gasped in horror “I saw Purple standing in the corner over the vent and they scare me half to death” I laughed, continuing 

“It had to be Purple then! Not me!” Cyan interrupted hopefully

“Shut up!” I growled at the cowering Crewmate “I haven't finished my story.” I said simply “So, Purple scares me and I try to run away, but the doors are locked, and Black comes crawling out of the vent scaring me more,I end up reporting the body, and here we are.” I finished cheerily

“So it's,Black?” He asked hesitantly, I pretended to think a moment 

“I think you're right Cyan,” I stated in mock surprise “Actually I think you were right both times!” I tell him reaching for my helmet. “Although you missed something, probably my fault, I’m not the best story teller.” I joke, watching his confusion “Hold on, it's a little stuffy don't you think?” I ask taking off my helmet, showing my blood stained face, and crushing any hope he felt with a grin, i'll admit he had good ‘flight’ reflexes, he was out of the room in seconds, I couldn't stop the huff of frustration I released

“I guess we’re gonna have to catch him huh?” I asked, then left out an excited gasp “Ooh! Can I do it? I haven't killed anyone before, let alone chased them down, it'll be fun!" I bounced on my heels a bit, looking up at both of them hopefully, I also just noticed how tall they both were, although I was a little under average on height, still these two had to be at least six inches taller than average, which was completely unfair, Purple seemed just as excited as me though, well I think, I don't really know their social cues or anything so I'm going off of gut feeling at this point, but they seemed to agree with my idea,

"But, can you guys come with me? Don't like, do it for me or anything! I just don't know if I trust myself against someone literally fighting for their life, so…" More head pats were given and Purple motioned for me to lead the way, I beamed at him before following where Cyan went, going past weapons first, giving the room a quick once over,finding it devoid of any near neon crewmates, I continued the trip down to O2 also finding it empty, I quickly backtracked from navigation before the red blinking camera could spot us, so Cyans in Security, but all exits from the cafeteria have cameras, meaning Cyan could be long gone before we get to Security if he sees us, so we need to disable the cameras, but he could still see us and have a head start, so we need to break the lights too, while there is a very small chance of him leaving to fix either of them, the chance is still there despite the most likely option to stay in Security, meaning we need a middle ground, so the Cafeteria doors next to Admin, but first

"So, you guys can sabotage things right?" That was an affirmative

"So we need to break, I think lights first, then Comms? Then go past Admin to hopefully catch him on the way or in Security. We got this." I said determined, going towards Admin, the lights went off, leaving the Skeld darker than I expected, but I got this, I got the thumbs up from Black that Comms were down, and took off in a dead sprint, I caught Cyan sooner than I expected, running into him outside of Electric, literally. I couldn't see him until I accidentally body checked him, taking us both down, thankfully in a position that let me pin him down, well kinda, he was struggling wildly making me have to readjust my grip repeatedly, not letting me do anything other than try keeping him pinned

"Just.Stay. Down already!" I spat, he seemed to ignore me "Purple, Black, a little help, please?" I knew they were nearby, at this point I don't think I could get them off even with a crowbar, not that I'd try, I relaxed a bit when both of Cyans arms were pinned, at this point he knew he was beat so the next thing he tried was talking

"How did three Imposters even get on board without us noticing?" He asked a bit subdued as I tugged off his helmet

"Three? What do you mean three?" Did human faces really get that expressive? It has been a few years since I saw someone without a helmet on, but still!

"There are about to be three accomplices to my murder, so three" He replied with a glare "Well that doesn't mean I'm not human, silly!" I teased him with a tap on the nose, he was struggling again "In fact," I continued "You should be excited, you're going to be my first victim! I know I am." His eyes were wide as I started on the cyan suits fastenings 

"Wait, so you're a Crewmember?!" I nodded absentmindedly, tugging off my gloves,"And, and you haven't killed anyone!" "Yet" I interjected, finally getting to the suit zipper "You don't need to do this! There are two of us, we can still get these monsters off the ship!" I paused to raise a hand, and slapped him as hard as I could,grabbed his jaw, looking him straight in the eye I spoke "shut up, don't. You. Dare. Insult them, they have been nothing but kind to me, and I think I'm ready to start now." I looked up for a moment, "Do either of you happen to have something sharp I can use?" I asked politely.

How would you feel about me posting my among us fanfiction? (Might do it regardless)

She had five kittens! They all seem healthy!

Edit: apparently she wasn't done so now there is six

My cats giving birth!!!! Aaaaahh!

I'm in actual tears, to think that people (cops) that your parents told you to trust if you were lost or something doing this? Those are ACTUAL Children! Not even teenagers! (not that that would make it okay!) And the adacity they had to tell them to 'calm down'? I'm completely horrified! Yes I know cops have been doing absolute bullshit like this a lot but I still feels my heart clench everytime.

This is so disgusting to watch. They are 12 year-old boys, who “matched the description” and had to experience this horror. A little boy crying scared to death and the other one telling him to stop , because he wants to stay alive is what makes me cry. Just try to understand this- they know the way cops treat black boys and trying to calm themselves down TO SURVIVE THIS. How horrifying is that?

My cats pregnant, and I just realized that it gives me more kitty to pet!!!? How did I just realize that now?! She's so fluffy!

Ohhh got to make the decision preemptively.

Thank you all SO much for 2000 followers!! <33

You people are absolutely amazing! I’ve gotten an overwhelming amount of support lately, and I’m really grateful for it. Thank you all so, so much!

I’ll be hosting a raffle, of course, like always XD Just be my follower, like and reblog this post and you’re in! Anyone can join!

Good luck everyone! <3

Bru does it work tho?

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This idiot.

So this might be a bit long but this needs to be told (td:lr down below). So first I'm nonbinary and prefer they/them pronouns but I was born female, and is pretty obvious, this class is one of my larger ones (around forty student) and I'm sitting next to this large group of rather obnoxious boys (I'm calling them how they act) I'm listening in on their conversation as I work because they where talking to a friend of mine he was goofing around and was sitting near by, one of them shouted "hey, girl!" I was the only 'female' nearby so I turned, he asked me some stupid question I answered them told them 'and sorry but I'm not a girl' they started laughing and one said 'what are you then a boy?' 'uh, no I'm neither' I replied another said 'okay, let's see your not a girl?' And thinking I was getting to them I replied 'right.' 'and your not a boy?' 'correct I'm nonbin-' 'then I guess we'll call you an IT' 'yeah like one of those 'trans' people' and then my disgust was palpable I was already in trouble for fighting in school but at that moment I was willing to ignore this, then the bell rung after some nasty words from both sides, then they complained to the teacher before leaving and I got a in-school suspension for fighting.

(Td:lr argued with some transphobic idiots and got in trouble)

Hey.

Can someone get the porn bots to stop following me? I get unnaturally excited when someone follows me then I get sad when I have to block them (because war to porn bots!)

Oh, I love questions!

reblog this and i’ll ask you the first question that comes to mind when i go to your blog :D

Huh, well what do you know

i made a generator for yall to see what ur genders are

HEY, listen, the mane axe? It's a brush, it says :'forged from the mane of a dragon whelp'

Most of the brushes I have are made with plastic (hard like dragons scale) bristles

So there’s been much confusion about what the heck happened in the Darkners world and I think I’ve solved part of it. If you’ve beaten Deltarune or at least reached the chapter’s epilogue then you know the entire Darkner’s world was just an abandoned classroom and a supply closet.

The ‘golden door’ was the supply closet door connected to the classroom. The checked rug was the fields, and the legos were the trees and bushes. You can clearly see Seam, the old shopkeeper without much hope for himself, at the back, and a lone checker piece is waiting to be kinged at the end of the checker board covered in pawns.There’s even dustbunnies next to Seam that become the Rabbicks. I’m sure the cards explain themselves. The ace of spades is considered the highest card in the deck, hence why the spades are in control now.

The entirety of the Darkner’s world is a classroom with Ralsei being put away in a supply closet, left to collect dust with the abandonment of the classroom.

But what is Ralsei, and what’s the relationship between Lightners and Darkners?

Lightners and Darkners

Seam describes Lightners as gods, creators, and protectors who gave the Darkners purpose.

This seems odd at first since Kris and Susie are just normal people even compared to the Darkners. When you consider the reveal about the Darkner’s world and then come back to this, things start to fall into place.

Darkners are toys whose only purpose is to be played with and to bring joy to the Lightners. They feel the most fulfilled when they’re assisting the Lightners, according to Ralsei. This makes sense because a toy’s only purpose is the be played with and to bring joy to those that play with them.

Lightners are children and adults that play with them, create them, and keep them in shape. When the classroom was abandoned, the teachers (Lightners) didn’t bother to bring any of the toys (Darkners) and just left them to rot. To the Darkners, it looked like their gods abandoned them, and they didn’t understand why.

Lightners are called Lightners because they are the light of the toys’ world and they turn on the lights of the room.

Darkners are called Darkners because when they’re not with the Lightners they’re in the dark. There’s also the fact that they’ve been abandoned and in the dark for a long time now.

Ralsei

Ralsei can be found in the tutorial section of the Darkner’s world. This happens to be in the supply closet. This is why that beginning section of your journey is so ominous and why your footsteps echo there. You’re in a small, empty closet with nothing but dust to keep you company. That’s until you run into Ralsei, of course. But what is Ralsei? Simple.

Ralsei is a boss monster plushie that Kris and Asriel used to play with when they were younger. His name is Ralsei because he’s a boss monster and Asriel is as bad at naming things as his father. This is why Ralsei is a prince even though there is no king or queen of his kingdom. You may have noticed that Ralsei, when he reveals his true face, has red horns, something that stands out since every boss monster we know has white horns. 

The reasoning behind that?

Kris used to wear a little headband with little red horns on it when they were little because everyone else in their family had horns. They ended up giving them to Ralsei. As for his glasses, those could have been drawn on by Kris and Asriel seeing how the green crayon in the pack upstairs in missing. That’d also explain why they’re not being held by anything when Toriel’s is clearly being held by her ears.

Ralsei was most likely put away when Kris and Asriel grew too old to be in that class. The teacher might’ve wanted to preserve the memories attached to the plushie by keeping it out of reach and out of danger of being destroyed like Seam.

The teacher of that room could’ve been Gerson seeing how he is the only other teacher mentioned besides Toriel and Alphys. It’d also explain why he’d want to preserve those memories. He seemed to be close friends with the Dremurrs. With his death, the class was left the way is was the last time he left it.

Clearly this doesn’t explain everything. We still don’t know who Jevil met, why he lost his mind, or why he has Everyman in his carosel attack. We still don’t know who The Knight is, how we got sucked into this world in the first place, or what Gaster has to do with it. Hopefully, this answers some things though!