I Did A Little 180 Degree Spin This Is So Cool

One of my hobbies is doing things that dont line up with the holiday. Halloween? Draw sweet looking characters that nothing bad will happen to! Christmas? Listen to loud vocaloid that’s probably about murder or something but i dont speak japanese so idk, and scroll the bill cipher tag! Some random day in july? Listen to some christmas albums to find that one tso song that got stuck in your head a while ago that you can’t remember the name of! Highly recommend not following the theme

I remembered what it was about ten seconds after posting

Anyways if the distortion can be summoned by knocking on a wall and wanting to talk to it, that implies that it’s constantly aware of all walls and the emotions of the people near them. Distortion would probably vibe with the web in an alternate universe

I was having complex thoughts about the distortion, truly expanding my concept of reality by way of the funny gay door thing, and then i got distracted and forgor

in a swamp

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46010326 this one is a whole ass au. Genuinely on par with the original podcast, the characterization is amazing, the way the plot is altered and wound around is incredible. Almost everyone lives (or “lives” since you have to die to become an avatar and all). Also they made another one ( https://archiveofourown.org/works/27868370 ) which i havent finished yet but am enjoying so far

Anyways go read these right now

give me your best TMA fix it fic recommendations i beg

Happy dictator stabbing day

Tumblr isn't giving us back the boops for ides of march so I will do it myself.

Get your boops everyone!!!

I just put these together real quick feel free to use them.

how’s everyone doin tonight i just broke tumblr

Sometimes i worry that

everyone talks like pirates. the arrrrrrrchivist

slap a cowboy hat on his bald head

this is what happens when you leave food on the dash

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🐜🐜🐜🐜🐜

hey is it ok if i leave this sandwich out on the dash 🥪ill eat it later

You are not exempt from death of the author