Do You Ever Have Those Bloggers That You Know By A Nickname You Kinda Just Gave Them And You Get Excited

Huh. "percy

go to therapy. please."

honestly wasn't expecting that.

i made a random uquiz lol

fun fact: Shitty people in history had the opinion that cats were evil.

Ahahaha what the fuck

once again asking all my followers how many followers you have! i wanna know if i'm right about the amount you have lol

🍂🍄🍁 reblog to wish your beloved mutuals a blessed and lovely fall/autumn 🍁🍄🍂

I have an extremely self-indulgent isekai au that's been churning in my brain for awhile where someone from earth ended up as fs Link's Ravio (though on top of still having memories of his life on earth the same anatomy and alergies he also has no parents so he just... vibes until Shadow finds him. As I said, extremely self-indulgent) and I gave him a rushian sounding accent when speaking hylian because I feel like hylian would be a softer and more 'h' 'a' 's' 'sh' sound focused.

This is not as important as Shadow Link being the first one of the five to learn english fluently (I have a headcanon that he can learn any language quickly because he was born and had to learn hylian in a week) and me deciding that a hylian accent in english sounds like western drawl with way to much emphasis on the "hhh" "aaa" and "shhh" sounds.

country sounding Shadow Link

do you see my vision? Or am I just a fool?

I am a fool who shouldn't post this but fuck it we ball.

Just wrighting about the original work I mentioned here:

https://randomkduck.tumblr.com/post/687054175127863296/so-um-im-contemplating-writing-a-crossover

The five rooms is a dream I had, where badically the main character (Leslie McKane) has to go through this mess of a place that has no bame or location.

Each of the rooms is preceded (is that the right word?) by a side room that has hints to what lays ahead. All except for room 1.

Room one is a blank version of the bedroom you were staying in before you were brought to the five rooms. Other than whatever shelves, bedding, and closets/cupboards it’s conpletely empty.

Room two is that of transformation. It’ll make you look as how you perceive yourself. (Trans people would be changed to look like their actual gender, thin people who still think they’re fat would gain weight, people who think they’re stronger than they actually are would become so, and so on and so forth) It’s a stupidly painful process.

The third room has giant stone toads that are blind, and eat people and hunt you tgrough sound. Trust me, you don’t wanna know what would happen if they caught you.

The fourth room is a maze with a spooky floating grimdark knife hand lady who chases you and tries to cut you to ribbons.

The final room is a pool you start out at the bottom of. With the souls of those who didn’t make it out appearing as plants that wanna be like the knife lady from room four.

If you make past all that then congrats! Your stuck floating in the ocean until someone passes by and saves you! Yay!

This was the most simple, and friendly explination I could give.

Like most of these places I come up with, it’s a place of horrors and unaliving. So yeah.

new pfp for the season!

the yellow is supposed to be camera flash idk

"hey kid, I think you're missing something."

"What?"

"Aren't you gonna save the girl who fell in the woods?"

"No."

my little sister is playing wind waker and I might just live-blog her considering I have to read what everything is saying for her anyways.

Please reblog if YES so your followers will know!

soooooo, stories gotten a little difficult to write, so for the moment have the weirdo in action(?)!

How close to the description did I get?

So I have a description of one of my characters, and a story/official art of him on the way! So Here's...

"Jackson Kinderlune was an odd boy. With pale skin littered in scars and callouses. Startling jungle green eyes, and moonlight silver hair that tumbled to below his chin like white rapids.

He wore a loose gray shirt that went down to his hips, and deep blue shorts that stopped just above his knee & were often confused as a skirt. The pair of dark ash boots he wore went up to just below his knees, and had a little pocket on the inside (the side of the boot that faces the other foot, not within the boot, that would be uncomfortable) of each to hold tiny snacks and his wallet. Little buttons shaped like a square, circle, and triangle (respectively) changed how much the boots way.

A small dagger sat on the outside (the side facing away from the other boot) of each boot. Designed to look as though they were a painting on the side.

A large four-pocketed backpack rested on his back at almost all times."