undertalepositivityproject:

((Hello everyone, I hope you’re all having a wonderful day so far! I have a small announcement to make >v<

While I understand that not everyone agrees with every message submitted to the blog, I will never not send out positivity. The point of this project is to spread as much love and happiness as possible, and though I know it can be hard to see someone who you may disagree with being praised here, that is no reason to send that person a message for the sole purpose of making them feel down. On that note, here are the two things I would like to say. 

Firstly: I will never block someone from this blog. No matter what is sent to me, or how I personally feel about your opinions. I firmly believe that everyone is entitled to love and be loved, no matter what. This includes those few (very few, I’m incredibly proud of you all <3) people who have sent hurtful comments. You will always have a place here, and while negativity will go unrecognized and unpublished, if you ever feel the desire to spread cheer or be cheered, the inbox will be open for you ❤

Secondly, and slightly related: I will however be shutting off the tumblr instant messaging app in two days, on the 11th of January. I will never block someone or stop them from spreading love, but I will also not needlessly subject myself and anyone who might eventually replace me to undue harassment. I’m announcing this here as forewarning to those amazing people who I have been talking to through the IM system, because in fairness I will be shutting it off completely, even to those I follow, and it will affect all of my blogs on this account XD 

Thank you so much to everyone who has sent in a kind word, and the inbox will always be open to anyone who needs to talk for any reason – I’m more than happy to answer you privately and give you my full attention. 

I love you all, and I’m so, so proud of everything we’ve accomplished together since this blog was started, and I absolutely can’t wait to see where we can take it from here! Be safe the rest of the weekend, and don’t work too hard if you can avoid it <3))

Ok this. T H I S.

Why? Why do people do these things to good bloggers?

I have been gently talking to UPP through IMs recently. It’s been distracting me from some otherwise unpleasant things. And really quickly I realized just how pleasant and wonderful they are as a person. Wouldn’t have minded continuing to do the attempted friend thing I do where I latch on to a person’s leg and don’t let go till they watch ML with me accept my love…

And ya salty anons take that lovely chance away from me, and MORE IMPORTANTLY, you took it away from the people that might not have the time to wait through the askbox and aren’t afraid of opening up to them. Ya probably didn’t even think of all those people that might actually need to IM someone instead of wait out a flood of asks?

Why? What’s the point of needlessly harassing a blog like this? Y’all nasties should be ashamed. Pardon me while I go punt something.

when you going to delete those shipings? it’s not you … oh well it’s your blog do what you like .. always know that you’re being watched by…

superyoumna:

i know what you are aiming for i’m sorry if this hurts you i know it’s wrong I KNOW who watches me…

استغفر الله العظيم….

look this is my own personal and only blog i post in it whatever i want even if it’s wrong this whole blog is the only thing i can be free in it….

when i leave you can burn this blog….

and again sorry

This is just plain dumb. People can ship whatever fictional characters OR people they want so long as the parties involved (or their character creators) consent to it.

I’m p sure everyone involved consented to Youmna’s lovely doodles. They’re fine, even if religion is involved tbh… Also Chartaki is still best fictional OTP.

Forget Me Not (Momma CQ)

ask-voidtale:

(Genoary Day 5: A sad Geno makes a sad story.

Written version)

It started when Geno suddenly fell into coma after a severe respiratory
attack, or that is what it was classified as despite the skeleton child not
having physical lungs. He was coughing for a full ten minutes nonstop his face
flushed and tear stained from pain. Doctors rushed to get him hooked up to a breathing
machine similar to a CPAP ventilator. Geno had passed out shortly after they
got him hooked up properly; they were leaving right as CQ and her sons arrived
to visit. “Is my brother okay?!” Error asked nervously. “He had a severe
respiratory attack. We hooked up to a machine similar to a CPAP just in case.”
The head doctor replied. CQ nodded leading her sons into the room where Asy and
Sugar sat. The sweet child was very fond of Geno. “I hope he’s okay.” Sugar
whispered. “I’m sure he’s fine.” Asy reassured Sugar. Error gently grasped Geno’s
hand. “Feel better soon Geno…” Error whispered to his sleeping sibling who
smiled. They stayed with him until visiting hours ended and CQ kissed his head
gently before leaving. Geno was not awake when they returned over the next week
to visit. “Is he okay?!” Error whimpered. “Your brother is fine; he went into a
mini coma to allow his body to recover from his attack last week. He may be
asleep for a while.” Doctor Rose explained. CQ nodded rubbing Error’s back to
soothe him seeing as he is very distressed. Fresh sat watching Geno not sure
what to do. “I hope you have good dreams?” He decided. “Fresh that was a nice
thing to say.” CQ praised. “he deserves the raddest of dreams.” CQ smiled in
agreement. Geno smiled too but his eyes remained closed. They left early
leaving Sugar with him, Sugar told him funny stories.

Geno remained asleep for two months his response to stimuli
decreasing with each day; then suddenly he ceased responding all together.
After a month without a response he was declared to be in a vegative state.
Error often cried when they visited missing his older brother and his smile. “P-please
wake up I m-miss you…” Error whispered one day while his mom was using the
restroom. “He’ll wake upwhen he’s ready bro. No use in rushing him.” Fresh said
receiving a punch to the face. “I wouldn’t expect YOU to understand.” Error
spat at Fresh. “Geno’s crying” Fresh said. “Yeah right” Error growled. Fresh
turned his brother’s head showing him the tears streaking from Geno’s eye. “Geno?”
Error asked, no reply came from the eldest child. Fresh sat rubbing his cheek. “Wonder
what he’s dreaming bout?” Fresh murmured. “Why do you care?” Error hissed. “He’s
crying and dats unrad. He is usually happy or pretending to be.” Fresh replied.
“SHUT UP!” Error yelled. Geno flinched on the bed. “Inside voice bro.” Error
stormed off after hitting Fresh again. CQ returned and saw Fresh rubbing his
jaw. “I’m bad” Fresh said. “No” CQ replied.

Geno was still sleeping as Error’s 13th birthday approached;
then…all of a sudden….he woke up.

Asy was doing his rounds when he saw Geno sitting up looking
around. “Geno you’re awake” Asy hummed happily. “Who are you?” Geno asked him. “Asy”
He replied. “Who?” Geno asked shying away from Asy nervously.  “You’re caretaker” “W-when did I get o-one?”
he squeaked frightened now. Asy kept his distance and called the doctor who
explained that he may have slight amnesia. Asy nodded and went to call CQ. They
arrive ten minutes later. Error ran over, “My candle wish came true!” Geno
shied away from his hand. “Who are you?”
He asked frightened. “Come on bro” Fresh said. “Bro?” He asked shrinking
into his red scarf. “Error has been waiting forever ta hug ya again.” “B-but
why? I don’t know him?” Geno stuttered. Error looked upset even after Asy
explained the amnesia was a side effect of the mini coma. They opted to try
again tomorrow but…the next day Geno couldn’t remember them either and was
actually afraid of Sugar. “Who are y-you people? W-why do you always visit me?”
Geno was not recalling anything other than their names which all…sounded
familiar to him. But when he looked at their faces he drew a blank.  He was back to exercising in the mornings
after a month; he worked with Asy. Geno slowly felt like Asy had always been
there but…the face was blurry.  The
skeleton he worked with was not anyone he knew or was close to. “Asy….did you
know another boy like me?” He asked one day. “Nope only you kiddo.” Asy
replied. Geno sat on his bed letting Asy help him up; the others came in. Geno
stared at their faces tears in his eye as he tried to remember…but he just
couldn’t.  The memories weren’t there. “WHO
ARE YOU?!” he sobbed falling to his knees. CQ sat beside him letting him cry
into her shoulder. “Shh Geno it’s okay.” She rubbed his back rocking him
gently. It felt familiar and warm and safe. Geno trembled more shaking his sobs
growing louder in the quiet room. CQ rubbed his back as he cried his sobs breaking
her heart. Her poor baby had already lost so much…Geno started whimpering  when a sudden wave of pain hit him, “It
h-hurts nnn” CQ held him close, “It will pass soon I promise…” Geno held onto
her staring at her face, “Who are y-you?” CQ just hugged him tears going down
her own cheeks.  

“That’s mom bro?” Fresh said. “I’m your younger bro along
with error and Sugar is your best friend.” Geno looked at him helplessly, “…b-but
I’ve always b-been alone…quarantined for s-safety…” Fresh frowned not
understanding. “Geno…please….I m-missed you..,” Error said  glitching slightly; Geno stared at them all
only seeing blank faces. “S-stay away!” he cried curling up on the floor. Asy
went to put him back on his bed, “N-no!” Geno sobbed. “Who are you…why do…you
care….about a frail boy like me…?”  Sugar
rubbed his tears away, “Cause we love you.” Geno sobbed more reaching out to
someone…who he didn’t know. He closed his eyes and when he opened them he was
all alone again. He curled up on his bed clutching his scarf trying to recall
memories that aren’t there.

And they stopped visiting…he never
saw Asy again…he lay there in that room crying for the family he’d never remember…for
the friend he never met…for the caretaker he wished he had….he cried in that
room alone…until…his time had come….and he died alone tears still on his face…because right as he slipped from the world…all the memories…came

  EVEN THOUGH HE’D NEVER SEE HIS FAMILY AGAIN.

Momma CQ: @alainaprana

Sugar/ Kid Sugar: @sugartalesans

Asy: @furgemancs

Challenge: @shinydiamondblog

written form requested by: @pidge-rinbalt

MAN YOU KNOW WHAT

THIS IS ALMOST ON PAR WITH FRACTURED MEMORIES

MY HEART.

So uh, interesting tidbit of information regarding this fanfiction. One part involves a seizure. I have never seen a seizure in person. Nor have I had any reason to look them up.

So now I am currently watching educational videos on Grand Mals and I’m dying.

Please end my suffering.