Enough Ships to Build a Seastead

No

Not to be rude but I am never writing for that fandom ever again. I cannot tell you how depressing it is that this 3 chapter wip is my most commented, most kudos, and most bookmarked fic ever in my entire history of fic writing. The amount of love I put into so many fics, even ones I find cringe as an adult, this is the one that got a fanbase.

Why? We moved on. Let it die.

For the first time in a long time I actually want to post some of my art instead of shredding it but I know it will summon the white!JackFrost defense squad and I do not have the energy to deal with this fandom. I might actually delete what little stuff I still have left on here.

Saw my white neighbor washing his car in his driveway with a curl sponge this morning and I'm standing there like ???

Did he buy it intentionally? Does he know what it is? Did someone leave it on a shelf out of the HBA section of the supermarket and he picked it up not knowing thinking it was a fun shaped detailing sponge? Did he find it at a thrift store?

Anyway I have a scene idea in my head now of an interracial cohab where the black character comes home to find the white character washing the car with their curl sponge and just

And then I get home, use the bathroom, and see my nephew's curl sponge has fallen on the floor because he left it out this morning and yeah I can see how someone who doesn't know what it is can mistake it for a sponge that didn't get put away right.

Focused on booping between trick or treaters that my Piqsiq playlist ran out and I didn't realize until we were 3 songs deep into my 'similair songs' and I was forcing my neighborhood to listen to Frank Waln. UvU

I play Piqsiq every Halloween because it's the only time I get compliments on my music choice instead of weird looks.

Owie! It hurts when I move!

...

Oh if i move ve~ry carefully within this limited range and don't push, carry, or pull more than 5lbs of weight it's not so bad! I can complete daily tasks!

*proceeds through my day with limited range of motion*

Huh, I guess I'm not THAT hurt, maybe I was being dramatic.

*pulls on a heavy door*

Owie! It hurts when I move!

Repeat 200 times a day

I need the people who make pill boxes to start making them in sizes that fit into the cute silicone airpod cases being sold.

Headphones break and become useless, pill cases are forever.

Please. Please. I want to carry my medication in a cute keychain.

Becoming a beloved member of your community is really easy, simply stand instead of sit at the crowded bus stop and shout out the destinations of the different buses arriving to the people sitting looking at their phones.

Being in fandom is always this toss up between:

"Fanfic and Fanart is an act of love and self indulgence, creating it is a thankless job and no one owes you the content you want to see."

And

"Wow you guys are fucking RACIST."

Anyway, fictional content can't harm you if you don't let it but boy oh boy does it tell you exactly what that creator thinks of people like you.

Wish some of you would tag your internalized bias the way you tag your dubcon, but that would require self reflection.

Tupànuxwe (two-pahn-ook-way) means 'he walks where there is frost"

Back in 2015 we decided on this over òpëlùkwixën, which would be the literal type of hoar frost Jack creates. Since Jack's bare feet leaving frosty trails as he walks was given such detail in the movie, this name felt truest to who he would be as an Icicle.

Thank you, I saw this last night and wanted to keep it close to me for just a little while.

Tupàn has become a very important part of me, and sometimes I don't even want to share him anymore.

Nobody ever comes into my inbox to say anything nice.

Sorry, but Jack is canonically Nightlight, a billions year old wind up toy powered by a proto-star.

I did make a native OC, his name is Tupànuxwe, he also goes by Jack Frost. Because Jack Frost is a folk tale and I can do what I want.

Die mad about it

Skimming through all my old rotg posts for a specific one and reading about all the little discussions i had with the kids 10 years ago while said smol children are now teenagers listening to moody teen music as loud as they can get away with in the living room just outside my bedroom door.

Who allowed my kids to grow up?

Opening the gates at Halloween Horror Nights 💕

New rule, if you go into my ask box and demand I debate why Pitch Black is a tragic Villain who murdered his way across the cosmos in his grief and not the "Actual Hero" of the story, you have to show me proof you donated to one of the many fundraisers I've been reblogging here and on @prettyporcelainporcupine.

I am literally selling plasma to donate as much as I am capable and you can't even stay out of my inbox when I ask, so start paying for my time.

It has been 2 years of this, I have deleted most of my art and stopped participating in fandom events specifically because of this harassment.

If you're going to stalk my blog the least you could do is contribute to the fundraisers.

The impact mad my camera start freezing at the worst possible moment.

My scooter didn't slow as I let go of the throttle, freezing in 19mph, and my brake caused me to fishtail. I needed a wide turn and a parked car had just turned into the street and approached the stop sign at the same time as me, closer to the middle to avoid the trash cans.

Just the worst possible combination, but I was wearing my helmet.