New Year - Blog Posts
I know it’s New Year’s Eve but still. Happy New Year’s everyone!
Well now it’s NEW YEARS
HAPPY 2025 GUYS
OCC ANNOUNCEMENT:
2024 was a tough year for me, and with me finding out, I had cancer. I found myself in therapy for personal reasons, but this year, 2025, is a year for me, and I'm done with my chemotherapy and moving forward. Happy New Year!
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Sometimes I’m disappointed in my family because we’re pretty boring or sometimes not because once my grandma once bit a bullie’s chest off and got them expelled
As the year comes to an end I hope you all have a wonderful 2022!
This year’s Christmas card that we drew together with Rebeka Molnár. 🌠
We have this little holiday ritual with Gergő Gilicze, that we draw Christmas card together, and send it to our families and friends to wish them the season’s greetings. We would like to wish all of you a jolly Christmas and a peaceful New Year.
HAPPY 2017!
May the new year bring you more joy and good health!
las doce uvas de la suerte | b.eilish
bestfriend!billie x fem!reader
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“there’s no way you’re serious?” she almost laughed at the grapes in your hand, only five minutes of the year left, the new one approaching.
“of course im serious! i’ve got enough for you if you’d like some?” she thought on it for a second, taking in your environment. a rather large gathering at one of your friends house, most of the guests huddled outside, preparing for the fireworks.
“you know what, i’d love some.” her smile was still bright, accepting the precise number of twelve grapes you handed her.
“okay, do you know how it works?” she hesitated for a moment, not wanting to mistake the tradition you held so dearly.
“yeah, twelve grapes in twelve seconds right?” you nodded in excitement as you began to crouch, heading for the table in your friend’s living room.
“what the hell are you doing?” she questioned, a puzzled look as you why you were now sitting cross legged, underneath the table.
“what do you mean? hurry up it’s nearly midnight!” she followed before rephrasing her question.
“is there a reason as to why we’re under the table?” she was amused, despite her confusion.
“i’m not really sure, that’s just how it is.” you both laughed before you heard the group of people counting down from twenty.
“get ready! when we hear twelve, we go. one grape per second.” she nodded in understanding as you prepared the first grape. when you heard the shouts, you both started eating the grapes. the further you got to the new year, the more billie struggled. when the shouts erupted into screams of joy, you had both eaten the last grape, now finding it challenging to chew and swallow them.
“happy new year!” you shouted as you hugged her. she just sort of sat there, not fully returning the hug.
“are you okay?” your question didn’t faze her, she just smiled at you, her eyes bright. and that’s when she kissed you. your best friend, reaching for your face and bringing it to hers. and it wasn’t the usual new years kiss between two friends. it was more. and you kissed her back, relishing in the moment.
“yeah, i’m better than okay.”
note: happy new year’s eve, new year’s day or whatever/ whenever you celebrate! i wish you all the best 😘
i just did my nails so idk how much i’ll be able to write this week but here’s a cute little new years blurb for you baddies
x lilia
Yesterday I posted a Happy New Year for all the folks who follow my blog. After that, I went about my work day as usual, getting back into the swing of things after a most excellent break the past week and a half. During lunch, however, I checked the blog, I suppose egotistically, and the strange and happy dragon on the front page really struck me. I made a few doodles on a notepad and surmised what he or she might look like at different angles. As I did, a mascot for the year of 2012 took shape and seemed rather undeniable once done in color. This is Newton.
It’s The Year Twenty Twelve, Time to Find Your Inner Dragon.
Hello all, a happy new year to you. Here at AE HQ, I’m pretty exited for this new year. So much to come: apps, posters, games, and countless blog posts about all the wonderful and awful things that make up our 365 days a year. Thanks for following along.
Viva la 2015
I DO NOT KNOW WHAT TO WRITE HERE.
Finally, I've got some snow for New Year, great.
Almost happy new years to my fellow people in the cst timezone!
happy new year everyone!!!!! i hope this year is better than the last, my birthday is coming up on the 18th so i already have something to celebrate!!
happy new year, be safe🩷🩷
Could we have some Alt!Charlie x Alt!Phantasmo??
(sadly I can't upload photos but I think you know what i am talking about... Right?)
(Both drawings belong and were drawn by their respective artists:
Left drawing: @fluffffpillow
Right drawing: @jencilthepencil / @lemonlysunny)
You are referring to these two, right Anon? :3
I don’t know if you want me to draw these two together or write some headcanons about them sooo… i’ll do both because it’s Christmas and i’m feeling nice~ ;)
First of all, let’s just change a bit how these two appeared in the Telltown universe because these two were first created as an alternative “Player2” kind of thing to the cuphead universe… and since both artists don’t want their creations being related to the Cuphead premise anymore, i’ll just create an excuse to how they would exist on Telltown! XD
With that out of the way, let’s begin~: Basically Phantasmo was trying to create a clone more stronger than his arch nemesis but as always, Charlie came in to beat his ass and accidentally did something to his cloning machine that not only made a clone of her but also a clone of him! (She cut herself on the machine’s sharp edges when she was trying to punch him and he was electrocuted by the machine, which made the thing to malfunction and create alternates of them both)
Suddenly the whole lab glowed and disoriented them… when they woke up, in front of them were the alternates:
Alt!Charlie: Finally woke up you two…
Original Phantasmo: What the-!
Original Charlie: the hell?! Phantasmo! What’s the meaning of this?!? Why… there’s an almost identical me!?
Alt!Charlie: Uh, i dunno, maybe because there’s a literal CLONING machine? Duh…
Original Charlie: . . .okay… at least she’s not entirely identical to me… although she’s rude.
Original Phantasmo: and who are you? *points to Alt!Phantasmo*
Alt!Phantasmo: uhm… i… i think i am… y-y-you…
Original Phantasmo: Ah great… just what I needed: a coward version of me and… i didn’t knew this could be possible, an even more arrogant version of you…
Original Charlie and Alt!Charlie: you’re the only one to blame…
Original Phantasmo: now… how do we fix this…?
And then, Phantasmo and Charlie tried to seek for a way to get rid of their clones… but Alt!Charlie didn’t like that one bit and managed with her doubled strength (she’s even stronger than Charlie) to beat both of them and try to take over Charlie’s life… later i can write a story about that… (someday… i’m feeling lazy right now as i am writing this :v)
Alt!Charlie (who was named by her original counterpart as “Lily”) and Alt!Phantasmo (who was named by the original Phantasmo as “Victor”) certainly would be a very, very toxic couple at first… BUT:
After they were banished to an isolated island, they (or, in Lily’s case, only SHE would fight with Victor) would fight a lot and… eventually, would try to change their appearances and identities to not look like exactly the same as their original counterparts.
Even trying to change, their opposite personalities would still be there:
Lily is everything Charlie’s not: she’s cold, heartless, calculating, sophisticated, arrogant and basically very, very bitchy.
Victor is: kind, nervous wreck, polite, simple, empathetic and very caring about others… and also a coward.
Lily couldn’t change that much, as for Victor he definitely can because he’s a ghost and can change hair and color of his… soul…? (Idk, don’t ask) she’s definitely jealous of him because of that…
When they finally left the island, they started to live on a small town close to Telltown and built their own small house together… they started from zero. (I’m still thinking about how that could work, i am maaaaaybe thinking on reworking on their origins because there’s a lot of stuff i need to write to make things make sense hahaha… 🥲 and i am very tired because i am writing this instead of sleeping-)
Lily’s love language would be (for her, not her doing those but more like being on the receiving end): acts of service and receiving gifts.
Victor’s love language would be (he’s on the giving end): words of affirmation, quality time and physical touch.
They would still be like Charlie and Phantasmo but, like, ✨~be completely different~✨
Lily’s the top and Victor’s the bottom, end of discussion
Here’s a quick sketch I’ve made while i was thinking of what to write next on your ask Anon! :3
(Aaaand great… i forgor to draw her goddamn right arm… yay…)🫠😶🙃
Also, sorry it took another year to finish your ask Anon… it even looks like… it was last year i- ok, I’ll see myself out.
Hello my dearies~! Today will be my last post for this year of 2023! (I live in Brazil, so the new year is a little bit more later than in other countries haha)
And to finish the year with a golden key, i decided to post my mini fic of why Oliver (my Oc) decided to give Phantasmo (Fluffpillow’s Oc) a present! 🎁
Hope y’all like it! ;D
“But why did you do it…?”
Oliver: ”…wait, so you’re telling me Phantasmo never got a present from ANYONE…?”
T-oby who was currently in the row of the Walmart talking with Oliver: ”uh, yeah…? Well, of course, aside from me and Viola… Phantasmo never got presents from anyone else. But, given his reputation with the townsfolk and also his “hatred” for Christmas… it… isn’t that surprising…”
Oliver: ”well then… i’ll make something really nice and special for him!”
T-oby with a worried smile: ”uhm, are you REALLY sure about that…? I mean, not really wanting to demotivate you but… you know he can easily kidnap you and torture you and-“
Oliver with a determined smile: “Y-yes… i know that but… there’s also this small possibility of him liking my present! :D”
T-oby: “Alright then: you do you but just so you know that if anything happens to you, I won’t be able to help you, got that? I can’t really go against my dad’s orders…”
Oliver giving T-oby a thumbs up while smiling: “Alright! I know, I know. Now if you excuse me, i have a VERY SPECIAL present to give to a certain ghost! See you later T-oby!”
T-oby giving Oliver a small smile: “See you later! Can’t wait to see what you’re gonna do for my dad!”
One knitting session later…
Oliver seeing Phantasmo all alone in a cemetery: *whispering with themselves* “Alright Oliver, you can do t-this!”
*Oliver approaches Phantasmo nervously*
Oliver visibly shaking with excitement and fear: “H-hi… m-m-mister Phantasmo…?”
Phantasmo giving Oliver a glare: “Hmm?”
Oliver slowly approaching the present towards Phantasmo: “Uhh, p-please…? A-accept m-my present…? Pretty p-please…?”
Phantasmo looking at Oliver with suspicion and talking down on them with contempt: “And who may you be…?”
Oliver scratching the back of their head nervously: “O-oh…! S-sorry…! I haven’t introduced myself: the name is Oliver and… i am a big fan of yours… hehe…”
Phantasmo: “Oh~? Really now? How… “nice”. Say: why on earth are you giving ME a… present?” *Phantasmo uses his ghost tail to put some distance between him and Oliver*
Oliver: “Uhhm… because i think everyone deserves a little bit of happiness…? And also because i… uhm…” *Oliver starts avoiding Phantasmo’s eye contact and starts blushing*
Phantasmo looks at Oliver confused for a second and then, realized what Oliver wanted to say. He then smirked smugly at them and used his ghost tail to bring Oliver closer to him: “Well, well, well~ who would have thought~? You like me like… that. Don’t you~? Hmm~?”
Oliver who became a blushing mess: “i… i…”
Phantasmo shushing Oliver: “Ah, ah, ah~ don’t be shy now, here, let’s take a look at what you did for me, shall we~?”
*Phantasmo takes the present from Oliver and opens it*
Phantasmo looking curiously at the pink sweater that Oliver made for him: “Ooohh~! What a nice color! And it has a faint smell of coffee to it~ say: who told you that i liked these two things? Oh, oh, let me guess: T-oby, right? Did i guessed it right~?”
Oliver sweating nervously: “Y-yes… s-sir… w-well, at least he told me that you like coffee scent… the color i guessed because your eyes are pink s-so… y-yeah… hahaha…”
*Phantasmo then started chuckling mischievously… until he grabbed Oliver’s face violently while grinning angrily at them*
Phantasmo: “Did you seriously thought that i… liked your pathetic present~?”
Oliver: “Well i-“
Phantasmo: “WELL, let ME answer you that: no, I didn’t like your stupid present! I don’t care, you hear that?, I. DON’T. CARE. About Y O U. I am a murderous, deranged and psychotic man! Do you, an annoying little lad, think i would “magically” turn into a nice guy just because you were nice to me~? HA! Please, don’t make laugh~”
*Phantasmo then tossed the gift box very far away and dropped Oliver into the ground. While still holding the sweater into his hands and grinning maniacally*
Phantasmo: “Well, i hope this was… memorable for you, because to me, honestly: i will purposely forget you~ now, bye~ and oh, don’t bother trying to annoy me again, next time i see you, i will turn you into one of my experiments~”
*Phantasmo then fades away from Oliver’s view. Leaving them all alone in the cemetery… Oliver sighs sadly, readjust their glasses and gets up to leave the cemetery*
Meanwhile at the doctor’s mansion…
T-oby: “Ohhh! What’s that dad? Did Oliver gave you a sweater? Nice! And ohoho! Guess he guessed right your favorite color too! Did you thanked them?”
Phantasmo passing through T-oby with a neutral expression while holding the present that Oliver gave him: “. . .No.”
T-oby gasping: “Dad! You can’t be rude to the ONLY person who is nice to YOU! That’s it! You’re going to thank them on the new year!”
Phantasmo looking at T-oby with a mocking smile: “Really now~? And HOW do YOU plan on making me~?”
T-oby smirking triumphantly: “You do know that, without ME, you can’t work on ANYTHING… right?”
Phantasmo: “. . .I hate you. . .”
After the new year…
*Oliver listens a knock on their door and goes to open it*
Oliver: “Hello, how may i help you…?”
*Phantasmo was standing at their doorstep, with the pink sweater on and a letter on his floating hands*
Phantasmo: “Ahem… just… take it…”
*Oliver then grabbed the letter and opened it to read it*
Oliver reading the letter out loud: “My neighbor Oliver-“
*Phantasmo shushing Oliver and telling them to not read the letter out loud*
Oliver apologizing and returning to read the letter, but this time, much quieter: “My neighbor Oliver, have you know that i didn’t exactly hated your present… but don’t get any funny ideas from my approval of your present: i simply didn’t hated it. Sincerely, Dr. Phantasmo…”
Phantasmo starting to blush lightly: “T-that’s it… don’t expect more than this…”
Oliver smiling warmly at Phantasmo: “Would you like to stay a little bit longer for some coffee?”
Phantasmo scratching the back of his head and pulling his collar shyly: “Y-yes… i… that would be… lovely.”
I can feel that 2020 is going to change my life for the better and that i’m going to be in a new direction. I can’t even describe it, I just have a gut feeling that i’m going to meet people and be in the right place at the right time for the circumstances that are divinely timed just for me. overwhelmed with good thoughts and hopes for what is to come
Happy new year everyone! In japan this year is Monkey year.
Watched the ball drop for new years and the first thing they showed was lesbians kissing.
This is a great start to a year tbh
I feel like a new tradition for new years is that as many people gather into an empty field/street etc. as are wont to. then, they scream as loud as they want to. but this might also just be me having a bad end of year and wanting to shout in a place where it would be reasonable.
also fireworks mid.
also also happy pride and month-late pride and two-month late pride. stay safe. <3
new year, same old me. but also new idea.
what do I wish I could change about myself?
- the fact that I give a shit what my peers think
- the fact that, when I don't need to do anything, I do nothing (usually)
- the fact that even when DO I need to do something, i hold off until the last possible moment (usually later)
what has changed with me this year?
- I've learned a lot about programming, and this has helped me learn more about different ideas in math
- I started helping out with tech in my theater
- I made the best damn grilled cheese I've ever had (grilled the inside of the bread, put the cheese on the grilled sides, then grilled that)
and, lastly and most importantly:
what have I loved about myself this year?
- my hair (long)
- all of the friends that I made in tech for the biggest production I have ever and will ever be a part of (Adam, I am your sundress lesbian malewife 4evah)
happy pride moth and a happy new pride year.
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