Ugh, I always vastly underestimate how long something is going to take me to do. Every single time.

Aaaaalmost forgot the streamer things on Gamzee’s hood. Just need to do those, sew it up, add buttons and those pompom things and the hoods done.  (ﾉ ◕ヮ ◕)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧

The codpiece just needs the little wiener part, the button and little fiddly details and it’s done. ✧・ﾟ:*ヽ(◕ヮ ◕ヽ)

Then I gotta do the wings, figure out if I’m gonna do wires and pantyhose or just more fleece and then figure out how to get them on in a way that lets you take them off. But after that I’ll be done! ✧・ﾟ:*ヽ(◕ ヮ ◕)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧

diychristmascrafts:

DIY Cacti Pin Cushions or “Cactus of Pins” translated by Google Tutorial from Plan B Anna Evers here. Know someone who sews and doesn’t have a green thumb? Really cute and easy to make gift.

jumpingjacktrash:

frillygills:

so this spawned from a depressive sollux who was so motivated he wouldn’t even get off the floor

now featuring actual cat karkat

hey seebs does this look familiar

mourningpluto:

Rebloggable version.

Anonymous said:

I could have been more tactful in how I said it, but again, I didn’t think the writer would ever see it.

I still agree that something is missing, but after thinking about it more I think the ending works the way the writer wanted it to. It makes it bittersweet, painful. It’s a wound that was ripped open and never allowed to heal and that makes you keep thinking about it and the message sticks with you. If only Eridan and Sollux would have talked this never would have happened.

necey:

I am the night.

Or just underpants girl. The codpiece is almost done omg just a little more to go! I made the trim a bit too big but it looks good and it fits! Just need to add the button and the actual little wiener. Think I’m going to cut it out again, this one came out a bit too chili pepperish.

Hood is next and I’m pretty sure I know what I’m going to do with it, just a matter of doing it. Then the wings and Gamzee will be done~

I was so amused when I figured out I could do this so I just want to share this again.

ceruleancynic:

givenclarity:

This is the opposite of what I should be doing but my favorite fic updated and

I can’t just

cuddling davekat selfies aaaaaakillmenow

babies <333

OFF TO PUT THIS UP, OMG 

:D :D :D

arpakassomomma:

captawesomesauce:

What do I do when I’m sick? I google “cat beards” on google images and here were some of the best. 

omfg

Anonymous said:

This would be different if I had said it to the writer directly, but I didn’t, I just put my opinion on my blog. I truthfully never expected them to see it. And if you’ll notice, when they asked for feedback I gave it to them explaining why I felt that way. 

I don’t think telling someone their story doesn’t have resolution is harsh, it’s just a matter of opinion. Some people probably thought Chasing ended perfectly.

I understand where you’re coming from but I don’t think it applies here. If I had attacked the writer or insulted them in some way yeah that’s not good, but I only gave my honest opinion no matter how harsh that might be. I also praised them in my longer critique because I do truly love that fic, I just didn’t like how it ended so much, which again is just my opinion.

Also if you never tell a writer or an artist what they’re doing wrong, how are they ever going to improve? Honest opinions no matter how harsh are valuable critique. Bashing them, insulting them, talking down to them, not explaining your reasoning, all those are not acceptable ways to critique someone.

I am the night.

Or just underpants girl. The codpiece is almost done omg just a little more to go! I made the trim a bit too big but it looks good and it fits! Just need to add the button and the actual little wiener. Think I’m going to cut it out again, this one came out a bit too chili pepperish.

Hood is next and I’m pretty sure I know what I’m going to do with it, just a matter of doing it. Then the wings and Gamzee will be done~

roachpatrol:

manicpeixesdreamgirl:

In the dim light of early morning he sneaks into your block. He climbs into your recuperacoon, itself barely larger than an ablution trap, and not really big enough for two. Wordlessly, he snuggles close and you wrap your arms around his small frame. Having him there is a comfort. He is warm, much more so than even you. You sleep the day away wrapped in each other’s arms. By nightfall he is gone again.

That first day you were afraid of what might happen if you were discovered like this. But as the perigrees passed and this became a daily ritual, it became clear that Ampora either didn’t know or didn’t care. 

So that erikaradia au is a thing I guess. Um. I can’t promise that It’ll be y’know, good. But yeah. 

*wiggles excitedly*

Time is impossible for me. I can sit here and browse tumblr and think it’s been like ten-fifteen minutes when it’s only been five or six. Then I can sew and do the same thing, oh it’s been forever how much time has passed? Ten minutes? Surely it must have been an hour.

And then it goes in the reverse. I can browse tumblr and think five minutes has passed when it’s getting closer to twenty. And I have days where I know exactly what hour it is and then others where I’m off by several hours.

I just find this hilarious because every god tier test I’ve taken pegs me as a hero of Time.