R E B L O G   T H E   P I G E O N .

she’s saying hi,,, reblog if u would say hi back

No one reblogs on tumblr anymore.

No one leaves comments on Ao3 anymore.

Seriously people the lack of fandom interaction these days makes me genuinely depressed, it never used to be like this, makes me wonder what's the point of coming online to do anything anymore.

Reblog a post so other people can see it.

Leave a comment so the author doesn't feel like giving up.

Fandom cannot live on Likes or Kudos alone.

OKAY RED ALERT

REAL BLOGS ARE BEING TAKEN OVER BY SPAMBOTS.

So far as I can tell this is only happening to accounts that haven’t posted in a while!!! But check EVERY NEW FOLLOWER you get. If it’s a spambot you’ll see a post like this:

[ IMAGE DESCRIPTION: a line of gibberish in the text body reading ‘l1llibhwu’ and a matching tag underneath. The post has one note. ]

If you see that? That blog’s been taken over. And I’m not sure all of the blogs being taken over have this strange text/tag thing. Everything under this post seems normal and on-brand except for one thing — all the posts are from years ago. You can check the date in which something was posted on mobile by clicking the arrow as though you were going to send the post. So far as I know there’s no way to check the date on desktop unless a blog employs a theme that includes dates. I’ve had spambots like posts too, and I’ve got a feeling they’re trying to steal information by following and interacting with real people.

DO NOT CLICK ON LINKS IN YOUR SUGGESTED POSTS. THESE BOTS ARE POSTING LINKS IN POPULAR TAGS AND LIKING THE POSTS IN ORDER TO GET SEEN. IF YOU CLICK ON THE LINK YOUR ACCOUNT INFORMATION CAN BE STOLEN.

PLEASE PLEASE SIGNAL BOOST THIS.

Here is a little edit I made.

Feel free to use it if you’d like! Credit or a reblog if used would be nice~

Loved it! Can’t wait for the next one, such feelings were put into me whilst I read it. It was amazingly bewildering!

Summary: Edge was always so careful and controlled…but everyone inevitably makes mistakes.

Content warning: squabbling amongst the boys, dire injury, (resolved) high tension situations, stitches in sensitive areas, detailed soul biting, mild sexual tension, self-deprecating thoughts, references to suicide/waiting for death, medical equipment (a bit more detailed than first aid). This chapter is HURT/COMFORT which means there is both HURT and COMFORT.

WARNING FOR PAST CHARACTER DEATH - all our main characters survive, but there’s a brief flashback with character death. It’s marked with parentheses and italicized, so avoid (the text marked out like this) if you want to skip that.

Keep reading

THIS WILL NEVER HAPPEN ON TUMBLR BUT

. please like – reblog if you save ♡

Undertale x Soul Eater

Where you must collect 7 human souls to become a death scythe (or something).

There is also now a part 2 here.

Frisk= Maka

Sans=Soul

Papyrus=Black★Star

Toriel=Tsubaki

Asriel=Crona

Chara=Medusa

Undyne=Harvard

Alphys=Ox

Mettaton=Blair

Gaster=Stein

Bratty and Catty=Liz and Patty

I’d do Muffet as Arachne…buuuuuut I’m lazy. I mean come on, this literally took me days to finish.

Bonus Void Gaster as Shinigami-sama.

So, India is dying.

Look, I know a good number of you are from the US and things aren't amazing there either, but my country is literally on the brink of collapse. So I'd love it if we could talk about that for a minute.

If you can't do anything else, please just read and reblog.

A second COVID wave has taken out the healthcare system. There are no more hospital beds. There's an oxygen shortage. There's a critical vaccine shortage. The Central Government has thrown its hands up and is passing the baton to the State Governments to do what they can.

There are over 16 million covid cases. A record 330,000 new cases reported yesterday - comparable to the US at its peak. 187,000 dead as of today.

There is no plan.

Mass cremations are taking place. The cremation grounds are running day and night and they are short on wood. People are watching their loved ones die while waiting for a hospital bed, and then they're unable to give them the proper burial rights.

Hospitals are overwhelmed. Patients are being confined, two to a bed. They're the lucky ones.

We are on the verge of people dying in the streets.

This is the second-most populous country in the world. The largest democracy. A country that encapsulates over 15,000 years of recorded human history and has endured everything from famine to invasion to colonisation.

We might be at the end. This might be the thing that does us in.

People are dying.

People are dying.

People are dying and there is no plan.

More good news? Variants are popping up. A double mutation strain has shown up. It is resistant to current vaccines. This will not go away. This is the devastation they warned of when the anti-maskers were out protesting the minor inconvenience of covering their face in public.

My country is on the verge of an emergency state. Our government has failed us. This is as dire a situation as it ever could be.

Look. I don't do much with my life. I write fics, some of you have read them and that's pretty much it. I spend my days with my head in the clouds because that's where I like to be.

But two days ago, my grandmother tested positive, had to be taken to hospital and the ambulance caught fire.

She barely made it to the urgent care she needs.

So, here I am, using whatever meager platform I have to cobble this request together. Because I have to do something.

If you can, donate.

Or spread the word.

Help. Please.