Hey should I make this into a straight up rp blog?
so saturday night were walking around the main entrance area of the con center and all of a suddeN THERES THIS SONIC RUNNING AS FAST AS HE CAN AROUND THE PLACE AND HE JUST KEPT GOING AND IT WAS TH EBEST THING and heres a picture of me with my new inspiration
OMG THATS ADORABLE AND ALL BUT BY CHANCE DID YOU HAPPEN TO TALK TO THAT SOLLUX IN THE BG CAUSE IM PRETTY SURE HES CHANNELLING SATAN
so i put derse dreamers into wubmachine???
and holy fucking shit
oNLY DERSE WOULD BE THIS COOL??
this is fucking incredible
PROGRAM AI BRO RUNNING JOURNAL RECORD DIAGNOSIS ==>Journal log 120: Subject 69 has experienced a mutation from the desired limeblood. Making note of grubs differentiated genetic structure….complete.
Subject 69 exhibits higher brain functions than other subjects.
Subjects 1 through 68 of limeblood project terminated. Renamed operation matyr red. Subject 69, now subject zero: Signless is in gestation.
Journal log 353: Subject Zero: Signless has reached full maturity. All systems functioning normal. Preliminary tests successful so far. Mutant blood, matyr red successful completion of troll genome with full control of hemotypes. We are pleased to announce that the twenty years since the troll bio-engineer project began, we have created the opus magnus of the program.
Blood samples were taken from subject zero signless to create two new grubs, subject 1 and subject 2, codenamed KK1 and KK2. We are looking forward to seeing what Subject zero Signless is capable of. Today will be the day we bring him to full consciousness and remove him from the motherchamber.
His birth will begin an age of peace for mankind. He will bring peace and complete control to all and any troll hemotype. We have finally done it.
Journal log 510: error…..error…..
Unstable. Mad. Dangerous. Subject Zero….error….too late…to late….
*ERROR* FILES CORRUPTED. NO MORE DATA CAN BE PULLED FROM THIS FILE < AI BRO CEASE RUN PROGRAM ==> INQUIRY INCOMPLETE
(( And the first page/part of something I’m working on. A more dark AU for Homestuck. It is called…. Mayhemstuck >:3 Next up I will be posting up a “family photo” Enjoy this in the meantime!))
this is really good asdfghjkl
dumb homestuck theory that karkats aspect allows him to control blood on a molecular level, think atla style bloodbending x2, and even allowing him to change it’s color. red to blue, brown to green, tyrian to candy red. he could put himself on the top if he wanted to, he could make everyone equal. suddenly his aspect is threatening as fuck.
Homestuck AU in which Karkat/Vriska is Kirk and Dave is Spock and everyone is on the ship
Being Spencer Wright, atleast for the moment, kinda sucked.
It was his second day of school in a new town after moving to some dead rich cousin’s house, and it was just his luck that he hadn’t unpacked the bike yet.
So he walked, iPod in his pocket with the cord snaked up under his shirt to play some tunes sweet enough to try to ease his anger.
There was no bus that ran down his street, and he didn’t know anyone well enough to ask for a ride. He’d run late that morning and forgotten to grab an umbrella, and was lucky he even had a jacket.
Well, he had one other thing. A necklace with a merch pendant of said rich dead cousin’s head. It was under his shirt too- not that he really had an explanation for it though. He’d see it and liked it… After that he just kind of kept it on.
Not that he’d tell anyone, but still.
After a while of silently venting and promising to never forgive whoever’s fault it was, Spence started singing along to the song that had been playing, some wired rap song he’d only heard once before and only had because it was on a horror movie’s album.
Then he started dancing. It was little things at first, like hand motions and little stomps and swinging his completely soaked head in circles- but than it graduated to sliding and skipping jauntily, larger stomps and happy laughs.
By the time he made it up to his house, his pants were soaked nearly up to his knees, his hair was plastered to his head and neck, his shirt and jacket were both in need of wringing, and his shoes-
Don’t even get him started on the shoes.
But he was happy, and stripped without a second thought- He had a good three hours before Jessica got home, and mom and dad were at a convention already.
Spencer whistled as he walked through his house, making a creamy peanut butter and jelly sandwich and grabbing a bottle of soda before he got in the elevator up to his room.
All he was wearing was boxers and that necklace, which glinted in the shitty lighting.
When the metal doors opened, Spence made it about a foot into the room before screaming.
On his bed was a blue figure, holding a songbook, with it’s legs up in the air. Upon hearing Spencer, the figure jumped and stared at him as it floated three solid feet above the carpet.
"Whoa dudeski sorry I was on your bed- Damn, this would be so much less awkward if you could see me."
Spence swallowed. “I- I can see you.”
Billy Joe Cobra blinked and went to stand on the floor before walking up to spence.
(this is my addition to the fandom- headcanon for how they met… Sorry for clogging up the tag)
GUYS WHAT IF.
think of the possibilities! bringing people together who wouldn’t normally come out of their shell (or out of their homes for that matter). great company with people who have the same interests and bond over fandoms and…AND there’s a movie theater right next to this building for premier movie events (man of steel’s coming out soon!) .
we could have a huge tv and lots of comfy chairs for certain tv shows throughout the week. like hannibal thursdays! and teen wolf mondays! reruns of doctor who, supernatural, sherlock, and merlin! (and the hipsters of tumblr can cross the road to starbucks since who the hell cares). people can hang and sell their fanart on the walls of the cafe and we could have game nights and talk about celebrities and books in person. and there could be USB cables and plugs for laptops and free wifi.
SOMEONE GIVE ME MONEY.
why does this only have like 60 notes why aren’t people already drawing out a blueprint for a tumblr building or something?!
OMFG I NEED IT NOW
We’ll all kill each other if this happens. Stop.
just think, someone, somewhere on tumblr thinks this is a real place.