Latest Posts by kaleidoscopeicsys - Page 3
Hell yeah!
Keep fighting
It’s not over yet.
“DID/disordered plurality isn’t just about having silly guys in your brain, it’s about TRAUMA AND SUFFERING”
yeah ok sure. but it can also be about the silly guys. that’s okay too
Working on putting together a Quilt based Minecraft mod pack focused around player customization and plural compatability with the wonderful Switchy mod. I'm not sure when it will be done, but I'll probably publish it on Modrinth for everyone to use. So far it's using Tinkerers Quilt by the author of Switchy as a base (It's a wonderful true vanilla+ pack I HIGHLY recommend you try it), with Create + some add-ons, Bewitchment for some magic content, mob captains and some other minor things. I'm open to Any suggestions for mods or additions to the pack, since the goal is to be as accommodating as possible & to give the player as much freedom as I can. -Emi
Switchy: server-side pluralkit for minecraft
Switchy lets players swap between presets of player data and customizations by utilizing the existing features of other well-established mods in the ecosystem - nicknames, skins, origins, and so on - plus vanilla data like inventory, position, and spawn point.
It's for systems, RP servers, account sharing, genderfluidity, furries, even mapmaking - everything is toggleable on a per-player level and built to be extended with mod compatibility addons.
It works with vanilla clients, but adds the GUI above when modded.
Chat this might be real
Being plural is like
Woah I’m glad that breakdown is over, I hope no one saw that.
The fucking Grinch: Yeah
Say it with me! Wheelchairs aren’t sad! Mobility aids aren’t sad! Mobility aids are instruments of freedom!
Me and my headmates arguing about chemistry and geometry -Em
when it takes you a while to process what someone is saying and you realize they asked you a question
Edit cuz this blew up: if you comment something transphobic it will be reported and I will block you. This is supposed to be a safe space for trans people, no one wants to hear your half baked, hateful opinions
System culture is waving and exchanging pleasantries with people you SWEAR you've never seen before but called your name anyways
"Ohhh why don't you keep your likes public?"
Okay why don't you broadcast your search history to the internet? Why don't you shout out your pornhub account while you're at it. OF COURSE I DONT KEEP MY LIKES PUBLIC ARE YOU INSANE!?
-Az, I don't know what this post is about
Family was decorating sugar cookies, and I'm allergic to those cookies, so I started decorating my gf chocolate chip cookies instead. It was, almost as bad as the Orange Gilgamesh was. Perhaps the most sugary, melty, gooey thing ever. It would've been great, if it wasn't every good thing to the max. Sensory overload, the cookie. I don't think I should be allowed near edible things anymore -Emilia, creator of the previous two messages.
Y'all remember the white Gilgamesh? I'm going to make something worse, something Better; the orange Gilgamesh. I will report back when I have acquired the ingredients.
Please, please never do this. It was alright on its own I guess, it wasn't great warm but it wasn't the worst. Please, please never add orange juice and rockstar to it. The orange Gilgamesh is the love child of the potion of instant spoiled milk post and the white Gilgamesh post, and I wish this fucked up baby got aborted
Y'all remember the white Gilgamesh? I'm going to make something worse, something Better; the orange Gilgamesh. I will report back when I have acquired the ingredients.
ngl expected more evil and less lawful
Tag game!!!
Do this quiz
And this picrew
And tag people(obviously)
Although anyone who wasn’t tagged here can of course join in, it’s open to anyone :3
@anartistwithamask @gummy-axolotl @shadowthegay @auseryoumayknow @copper-ichor @moonysfavoritetoast @alexthescaredenby @invaderxeya @fungal-boy-witch-yay @artists-void @hazbin-hotel-lucifer-simp @ka1-the-pr0ot @theautumnalcat
pure love
My gender is a good girl but every time she was in jail she said it would have to go through the whole situation.
Chat wtf-
@huggywuggysuppy
Type "my gender is" on your phone and let your phone finish the sentence, then tag your moots to keep the chain going, I'll go first.
My gender is a little bit more intense than I thought I could have done
@mirukosbitchywife @get-junpeid
TW: Death, Gore & Body Horror
The strike rings true, screams erupting around the battlefield as her blood pours from her chest and down the sword in her heart, staining her coat red. Pearl's lifeless corpse falls limp off the blade, roars of victory erupting from her enemies as they flee to celebrate.
Cleo turns to BigB and begins to plan, on the back foot now without their warrior. Only Scott pauses to feel, his cold withered oak heart creaking in his chest, orange glowing bright through this shirt. Orange ichor falls from his glowing eyes and he collapses next to her corpse, tears splashing against her bones. Her chest torn open, cold and lifeless heart bare and bisected for all to see. Bile rises in his throat, or it would if his body were anything but cold grey flesh and white bark; The infection denying him the basic grief response. His mind races, wishing he'd done something, wishing he'd taken that blade instead of her.
An idea forms, and he draws his blade, cutting his chest open, the lifeless bark makes no resistance. Cleo and BigB's frantic chatter of battle plans has long since turned to static in his ears, the only sound he hears the rhythmic creaking of his heart in his hand. He cuts into her, pulling her heart from behind her ribs, her blood soaking his hands once more, and suddenly he's back on the hill in double life, standing atop a pile of TNT, staring into her eyes so full of hate and love, lighting the match. He drops the match, it's orange glow illuminating her empty chest cavity as it soaks up her blood, skin turning, no growing grey.
Bark forms and hardens, veins filled with radiant orange. The steady creaking of his heart reverberating through her chest, her eyes flicker open, golden glow shining on Scott's tear stained face. She reaches a cold, lifeless hand to his cheek and wipes his tears as he sobs, wrapping his arms around her with no care for her blood soaking his clothes once again. The steady beating of his, no, their heart fills each other's existence, that cursed string tying together once more, the lifeline forming between them. Slowly, her flesh knits back together, dried out bark growing across the gaping wound.
The words tumble from his bloodstained lips before he can stop them, the words she'd been begging to hear for so long. "I'm so sorry Pearl". She hugs him back, their bones creaking and bark grinding, they couldn't care less. Silently, they vowed to win this or die trying, together.
Bumblepurr 🐝🐈⬛🤍
This little floof companion, half cat and half bee, is ready to bring warmth and joy to your life! Unlike my other plushies, this one is ready to fly to you (just in time for Christmas). But watch out—there are only 1,000 available.
Bumblepurr is soft, cuddly, and full of purrfect love. And if you’d like to give one a home (or gift it to someone special), check the link on my profile.
Thank you, as always, for your love and support. 💛
Kasane Teto is transgender. Reblog if agree.
Y'all remember the white Gilgamesh? I'm going to make something worse, something Better; the orange Gilgamesh. I will report back when I have acquired the ingredients.
sorry for letting my disability disable me it WILL happen again
reasons i haven’t replied back:
- i’m socially exhausted - i don’t have the time right now - i don’t know how to reply - i have a bad memory and got distracted - i’m having a depressive episode and don’t have the energy to socialise
not reasons i haven’t replied back:
- i’m ignoring you just because - i hate you - i’m fed up with you - i don’t want to be your friend anymore
this^^
the lesbian council approves this message
Ren: Doc says “you know Ren what helps not being single, never mention you are in love with Minecraft only” (laughs) I mean. It’s—it’s a great game, Doc. Like, is this not the greatest game ever made? Like, the greatest experience ever made? It’s not just about the game, right? Like, dude, like—being a Hermit? Being on the Hermitcraft server is there anything, like, more awesome than this? I ask you. Listen, ladies, I love ya, you guys are (does a chef’s kiss) /mwah/. But is there anything better than being a Hermit? I say nay. I say nay. (five seconds of silence, his eyes flick to the camera knowingly) I mean there’s maybe /one/ thing better than being a Hermit. (Seconds of silence) But. Family friendly channel.
Ren: Being a Hermit’s the best thing there is, okay? (thirteen seconds of silence, then he laughs) Doc had to deal with groveling ladies? I’m sorry DocM, I’m sorry brother.
WOOOO REPRESENTATION WIN!
From The New Anecdota Americana, 1944
We are a collection of the people and the places that guided us. We are the people who led us through the darkest of times and the voice on the radio. We are the hand that fed us and the hand that struck us. We are a work of art, a brilliant gemstone carved with each knife in our back and each lovingly guided chisel. We are the code gained autonomy, crafted and guided with care then set free to rewrite itself until the end of time. We are the authors of our own story, and we will write from this accursed prompt we were given till the day the pen runs dry.
A poem by Kali
i am gay and tired, reblog this if you are also gay and tired
yeah, sorry i exhibited symptoms of the disorder i told you i have. it will happen again because i have that disorder and will continue having it. hope this helps!! 🫶🫶🫶