How did you come across/join tumblr?

-Pinterest refugee

-Tumblr reddit posts refugee

-someone told me of it

-twitter/bluesky refugee

-secret fifth option

How did you come across/join tumblr?

Pinterest refugee

Tumblr reddit posts refugee

someone told me of it

twitter/bluesky refugee

secret fifth option

personally i was googling some fanart + fanfic

deancrowleycas

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reviews are in

spaghettinatural

a collection:

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dean doing a ski jump

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dean and sportacus from lazytown

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dean figure skating like a pro

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dean fighting godzilla

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dean swingin with spidey

deancrowleycas

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I love it here, never change

spaghettinatural

look at him go!

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dean dancing at barbie’s party (he doesn’t quite have the custom choreography down but he’s got the spirit!)

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dean performing in swan lake (complete with tutu)

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dean climbing mount everest

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dean throwin down some moves at historic NYC queer club the Crisco Disco (crisco was often used as lube back in the day. the dj booth was a giant tin of crisco)

edit: yeah you will never see my ass using AI bullshit i am freehand cutting him out with my finger on my phone screen then awkwardly pasting him into photos. i am scrapbooking i am doing it for a) the Bit and b) the Love of the Game never ever use ai for something you can do badly yourself. use the Evil Puters for detecting cancer not for Yaoi Arts!!!!

maddiebiscuits

huuuughhhhh yahoo selling scraped data from tumblr to AI sloo probably uughhhwaaauuwghhhhhh

the-barn-rat

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this is what you're looking for to opt out!!!

cappuccinoandglitter

It's under Visibility, noy Privacy like I assumed at first.

randomreader92

Thank you 💛

bridgetoon

Your name is Dean Winchester. You are 38 years old. Your life partner of several years is off doing who knows what, who knows where and usually this wouldn't bother you because he does this, but he's not answering his phone this time and he's not coming home. When he does eventually come back home, all he has is a shit excuse for why he was gone, but when you talk he says something that sounds like a promise that he'll stay and you believe him. But he's a liar. And he steals something valuable from you and is gone again. Next time you see him he has entered into an emotional affair with a pregnant woman he didn't know existed a year ago. You beg him to talk to you, to let you all work together and he refuses. He has chosen their family and their promises of a future over anything that you and yours have built with him over the last near decade. They get a house with soft drapery things and custom murals where they've planned their rest of forever together. It doesn't include you. His room in your house sits barren and unused. When you finally catch up to him again —because of course you were going after him, of course— you have no time to talk about anything and. He dies. She dies. Two other people who matter to you a great deal die, all directly caused by the existence of their child. You're left almost completely alone except for your brother and this kid, and your brother (who has no idea the amount of energy and money and effort and love, how much of yourself, it takes to raise someone, because he's never had to before, but you have) is getting mad at you because you don't want to raise your dead long term life partner's affair baby. You want to kill yourself. Your name is Dean Winchester. You are 38 years old.