MAGNUSPOOL

but it's an entirely new level of tragic when somebody you've actually spoken to gets turned into a bot account. it's like peeking at a zombie apocalypse through the window and realizing one of the shambling corpses was your friend.

and then the zombie catches sight of you, lurches up to your window, and shouts through the glass that they accidentally reported your account to tumblr and you'll be deactivated unless you click this link.

if you get something like this ↑ they're gonna follow up by instructing you to contact tumblr support on discord and give you contact info; or they're gonna link a website that looks sort of like tumblr support and say you have to email them; or any variety of "you must now contact tumblr, here is how you contact tumblr."

whatever they send you, it Does Not lead to tumblr. it leads to the master zombie that bit them and inducted them into the ranks of the undead, and will bite you the second they have your email and password. i might be confusing zombies and vampires. anyway,

it's easier to fall for these messages because the blog doesn't LOOK like a bot blog, because it ISN'T a bot blog. it's a normal person's blog that got accessed by a bot, meaning the blog's content CLEARLY looks like a real active user when you click on it. and yes—it might even be a blog you already know. sometimes bots like this go down a blog's DMs or reblogs and message people they've previously interacted with.

Drabbles and other writy stuff. Mostly Predator for now- might do GO.

Proposition

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Curious pebble (3/?)

Part 1 / Part 2

I felt like drawing her once more

Lex playing with one of the young pups: Heey sweetie, is this your new toy?

Razor the pup: *Exited chirping as he holds up his new saucer shaped toy*

Lex: *uncomprehending* Oh, very cool, can you show me how it works?

Razor: *Chirps confusedly but then slowly nods

---Across the yard---

Jawbreaker: *stops mid-sentence looking past Scar* <<Oh... Seems I will finally secure a higher position. Once Carver is also disposed of I'll be running your household soon enough, as i am more fit to do so.>>

Scar: << Why do you always say such- >> *Turns to see Lex and the pup with the toy* <<Fuck>> *starts running*

---Back across the yard---

Lex: So, I look into this part? What in it? Better not be hiding a lizard like your other- gaah! *Gets yanked back roughly by Scar as the blast goes off inches from her face* What the fuck!?

Razor: *wailing inconsolably and digging claws into Lex’s arm*

Scar: *crouched behind Lex, gripping her to his chest* Plasma. Would have popped your skull, wife. Do not play with thing you dont know.

Lex: Someone gave the little pup a weapon a weapon like that already!?

Scar:.... No, I did said play, this is a child's toy

Lex: ....What the fuck, Scar!?

Razor: *Still wailing*

Scar: yes for pup who is at least a year older, you are right-