tentative exocolonist sideblog for @fembard!! i have a lot to say and i need a place to say it LOL
Server still open?
yup! haven't been on here for a while but haven't updated the invite:
it's a bit quieter these days but feel free to join!
long time no post! i haven't had much art to toss onto this blog but i've been busy in the quarters, and so was everyone else!
this banner was a collaborative effort between @ratboyorgirl, skypher, @fennecfops, @grimothy5, ashcream, @foxgloveclover, and myself! it was a lot of fun to work on and organize and i'm so happy with how it all turned out :)
(and, as a sidenote of obligatory promotion: if you're interested in taking part in community & collaborative events, the living quarters 🔞 is always open to new members 18 and up!)
Spoken like someone who never had to hide in the Meat Realm
People should make more doomed by narratives siblings relationship.
Like with lovers you can just sever it and not have it related to you ever again but with siblings how could you?
You grow up with them you raise them or they raised you you both know how unforgiving the world is to both of you? You would die for them but will hate them for doing the same and yet none of you would regret it and both of you know it. They could be the person you loath the most and miss the most cause you still remember how they sneaked a candy into your hands. You can sever the tie but you can never look away at what you've lost, at whom you've lost because fate doesn't allow you to be together, eating dinners in quiet peace, if only there's another life, another time, where i can make you another plate of pancakes i would im sorry im sorry im sorry —
purple alien twink healed my depression 10/10 best game of the year
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Category: Gen, Other
Relationship: Sol/Tangent (I Was a Teenage Exocolonist)
Characters: Sol (I Was a Teenage Exocolonist), Tangent (I Was a Teenage Exocolonist), Cal (I Was a Teenage Exocolonist), Instance (I Was a Teenage Exocolonist)
Additional Tags: Canonical Character Death, mind the content warnings!, i consulted the wiki maybe thrice over the course of writing this thing, just play with me in this space, anybody in this thread love tang
Chapters: 1/1
Summary:
You’re eight years old, and you think, There will be an answer.
this one’s for all my tang enjoyers
He will never get his birthday gift
sorry for being the most obnoxious guy in existence BUT!
new month means we posted new creative prompts and we have some other events planned too 💖 so everyone (assuming you, the reader, are 18 or older) should come hang out with us :3
(as always: not nsfw-oriented, just a space for adults!)
I was a teenage exocolonist fanart!! I wanted to do some pose studies and then make them my current hyperfixation
You should go for his rout at least once, it's the must-have experience. Three times you just beat him to a pulp then you make him go to therapy. Bonus muscle flex free of charge
Uh??? The facts abt ur parents??? Whadda hell would u be open to doing more facts abt ur wild parents bc I love them
Sure! They’re very weird.
- My dad regularly sings to my mom about how much he loves her while standing exactly in the way of whatever she’s trying to do
- My parents didn’t marry until I was 4 and they regularly forget that they’re spouses. They generally refer to themselves as partners
- My mom proposed to my dad by yelling at him from a room away that her taxes were fucked and they had to get married to which my father replied “this is how I always dreamed you’d ask me!” and pretending to swoon
- My dad appears as an actor in the movie Swoon, supposedly an important piece of queer cinema
- My parents were both punks in their youth
- When I came home for thanksgiving with a mohawk, unannounced, my mom started crying because I looked “so handsome” and “just like your dad” and kept petting my head
- My dad only says “that’s my boy” to me when I say something gay about men
- My mom and dad have the same taste in women but opposite taste in men
- One time we were watching a movie set in Chicago and my mom turned to my dad, and in the most sentimental mom voice, said “Chicago honey! We haven’t been there since the anarchist convention!”
- My dad worked on California’s weed legalization bill
The anarchist version of gomez and morticia