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1 year ago

LITERALLY! Nicky knows they're about to traumatize the balls out of neil and is like "Try the ice cream special! It's really good! You'll probably like it!" Like????? That's psychotic?!?!

the more i think abt it the trips to sweetie’s are such an insane thing to do. like they take people to this club two hours away and drug them against their will as some sort of sick show of dominance. but! they’ll stop for an ice cream sundae first


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1 month ago
Why Are The Chairs At My School So Rusty???? They Trying To Kill Us Or Some Shit?

Why are the chairs at my school so rusty???? They trying to kill us or some shit?


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There Are Still 6 Hours To Vote For Joshua Sowter-Halling As Favorite Tour Photographer. Let’s Do It

There are still 6 hours to vote for Joshua Sowter-Halling as Favorite Tour Photographer. Let’s do it for Joshua!

VOTE.


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1 week ago

How do u make friends in communities?

I know this is a heavily asked question & I know making friends takes time & effort but like- any tips even?

I've been on the internet for a while & only have made 1 friend ovr the whole time, I understand no one owes me friendship or anything, but it's hard not to feel lonely. I love my friend(/p) with all my heart. & I've tried so many ways 2 make new friends but my efforts never work :c Is there something I can b doing better? I want friends like me ig? (alterhumans, xenogender users, alternative ppl & j-fashion enjoyers ect ect) But like- how??? .·°՞(¯□¯)՞°·.


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1 year ago

61 summons and I still don't have mammon's 'Overflowing Feelings' UR+. 61 fucking summons. My entire savings of demon vouchers gone. Dissappeared. You know what I do have though? 10 OF SIMEON'S 'A SWEET APOLOGY' CARD! I DON'T NEED 10 OF THOSE! I DONT EVEN NEED ONE! I just want mammon.


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4 months ago
Why Is The Cause Of My Sufferings A Literal Cat. This Thing Is A Curse.

why is the cause of my sufferings a literal cat. this thing is a curse.


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2 weeks ago

I swear Bakugo "I thought I'd be on your heels for the rest of our lives" Kacchan and Nagi "to play soccer with you forever would be enough for me" Seishiro have me on the edge of the cliff.

If they're pushing me forward or holding me back it's still unknown.

Atp save yourselves the 8 years saving for a damned suit and whatever redemption arc Kaneshiro is putting Nagi through and ask them to marry you.


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3 years ago

wounds of the physical and emotional kind

https://archiveofourown.org/works/36043555

summary:

In the doorway, a scraggly man stands, looking like a deer caught in the headlights now that Hizashi’s eyes are open. After all, Aizawa Shouta hasn’t been in Hizashi’s life in years, not since after graduation and not by Hizashi’s choice. Anger flares within his chest.

“What are you doing here?”

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Or: After years of radio silence, Aizawa Shouta visits a hospitalized Yamada Hizashi. Hizashi isn't pleased.

posted a little hurt no comfort drabble (〃 ̄︶ ̄) i didn't like it much, but i might return to the concept/expand upon it and make it hurt/comfort in the future


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4 years ago
"...just Get To The Infirmary, Yamada. In 'n Out..."

"...just get to the infirmary, Yamada. In 'n out..."

Um- so April- fools? Funny...

Dude I was so ready to draw erasermicjoke shenanigans for April 1st. NAW- brain didn't want to. Craved angst- so I redrew one of the panels from @moesartblog ! I hope you don't mind- I should have asked first but brain went BRR


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2 years ago

Hour one of listening to "Coconut Mall" from Mario Kart Wii to study. I am slowly but surely losing my sanity, however i am trying ti reach my goal of listening to it until my bf wants too call me, i lose all of my sanity, or if decide i'm done studying. i have 3 tests i must study for- i'm not sure i'll make it /j Its round 18 of listening to the same music and it feels like the world around me isnt real anymore- anyways- back to studying

Hour One Of Listening To "Coconut Mall" From Mario Kart Wii To Study. I Am Slowly But Surely Losing My

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6 months ago

*rereading a fic I’m working on*

Huh this is kinda cool! Im actually really invested?? Lets go!!

WHY DID THE AUTHOR STOP HERE I WANNA NOW WHAT HAPPENS


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2 weeks ago

Okay so, I hope people know that I actually love smg4 a lot, I have not been posting about him AT ALL<333 so here have this silly man.

Okay So, I Hope People Know That I Actually Love Smg4 A Lot, I Have Not Been Posting About Him AT ALL

Silly goober!!<3


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6 months ago

(I’m gonna look crazy to my jhutch followers..)

School spirits s2 teaser is FREAKING ME OUT.

why was Charley choking? who was on the hospital bed?? why was Xavier in a HOSPITAL GOWN. maddie and Wally’s kiss? WHY WAS THE FUCKING SCHOOL ON FIRE.

I’m crashing out and you’re telling me I have to wait till JANUARY??? GENUINELY WTF IS HAPPENING.

also sorry me tweaking is the first post from me in MONTHS..


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11 months ago

God I fucking hate Olaf the snowman so fucking much holy shit. Holy shit, every frame he's in, every scene, every gif, every jpeg, he's got this painfully vacant, stupid as shit, fuckass look on his stupid lumpy face. Absolutely no part of his ugly as sin piece of shit character design is endearing. His stupid fucking legs? Who the hell makes a snowman with legs. His dumb flaily fucking twig arms? His shitty, lumpy bastard head? The three thousand percent unnecessary dumbass shitass fucking SNOW BUCK TOOTH that no snowman has EVER FUCKING HAD IN tHE HISTORY OF GOD'S GREEN FUCKING EARTH? God, I hate him. I hate him so much. So FUCKING much. Every time I see a stuffed toy Olaf or an Olaf gif or a shitty goddamn commercial, it ignites my primal rage response and I'm overcome by the need to punt this shitty little homunculus into the fucking sun. "Bhurr blur, I'm Olaf the fuckshit snow fucker, I like warm hugs". Fuck you. Fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you. You look like Tow Mater summoned a patronus. Your dumb fucking twig hair makes your whole shitty head look like a hairy skin tag. I hate your dumb fucking lumpy carrot nose and your stupid, empty googly eyes and your over-the-top goofy ass upbeat asshole personality. Any scene he's sad it invokes all the wrath and fury of a spoiled child having a meltdown over a chocolate bar in a w*lmart checkout line. And I know its irrational. That's the worst part. I know he's just a shitty fucking side character in a stupid fucking children's movie, I know it doesn't matter, I know I shouldn't care. But that's part of the problem. The part where no matter the might and fury of my hatred, the locus of my homicidal intent is alltogether inconsequential. I find myself laying awake in the dark in the early hours of the morning consumed by the spirit of Wrath itself, all the force and might of a flaming hurricane directed at a bottle of piss in a ditch by the highway. The absurdity of it all burns me to my core. What better things could this energy be directed towards? And yet my disdain for this stupid, useless, insubstantial failure of endearing character design utterly eclipses the intrigue of all other pursuits. I hate him. I hate him on a level of my mind reserved for the worst of the world's array of sinners, and I can't even begin to justify it. Shitstick the snow dick is, for all intents and purposes, the animated corpse of all of humanity's saccharine pretenses- every condescending, passive-aggressive statement of meaningless upper middle class suburban drama distilled into a single, hateable form. The fucking. Fuck. I have no words. There is no cuss or epithet in any language that can encapsulate the height of the emotions I am experiencing. God, I hate him so much. I hate him so, so fucking much. I want to light his ugly little dumpster body on fire. I want to graphically beat him to death with his own stupid fucking nose. I want to punch him to death. You know that weird feeling you get, when you see a picture of something so cute you find yourself overcome with the bizarre, inexplicable urge to squeeze it? It's EXACTLY like that, except instead of cuteness it's disgust. The wordless knowledge that his existence as a fictional work is evidence of all the failures of mankind. I find myself possessed by the will of a Holy Angel gone rogue with the belief that God has made a mistake, and I alone must correct it. This is the trial by which Samael himself fell from grace. This wild, meaningless rage. A thousand blades of shining steel cast with inhuman force in the direction of a plastic grocery bag floating on a breeze. What horrors must I have committed in a past life to be plagued by this torment now? I must Unmake this fictional snowman


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