"You're so full of potatoes, you are a potato."
-A family of mine to their child
me: *worries that I’m Evil and Manipulative and tries very hard every day to be a good person*
me: oh my god
me: I’m manipulating people into thinking I’m good
When I was in school, one of my art teachers used to say “this world needs more creators. There’s more than enough destroyers in the world today.”
Just a reminder, if you create anything–art, writing, food, machines, ideas, equations, knits, tools, gardens–the world needs you.
A Solution
"I have a solution," the brunette boy declared. His head raised from his arms it was just resting on.
"Thank goodness," a ginger female sighed. Her body relaxed into the chair. All the tension was gone.
"It involves fire," the brunette claimed.
"Absolutely not," declared a blonde boy, who was leaning in a dark corner. He stood up and walked towards the ginger and brunette, "Honestly, Luke, is your idea just to make things worse?"
"Well, no... But if we just burned his house down it should scare him!" Luke defended.
"That's absurd! We'll definitely be arrested then!"
"I gotta say that Ty is right about this. I think the best course would be to confront him and have a civilised conversation. Note the word civilised part," piped in a raven black haired person.
All heads turned towards the raven hair. Every single person had a look of shock on their faces. Eyes wide open, mouths slightly hanging open.
After a moment the ginger clamed, "Hmm... Well that makes sense. We should talk to them. Alex has a good point.".
Deep in thought Ty and Luke nodded their head in understanding.
"I still like my idea, but yours will work too," Luke spoke.
"So we have an agreement. Good. Now I can get some decent rest," announced Ty. Ty left the basement as well as Luke.
"Thanks Monica for the support," Alex said. They stood and walked towards the stairs leading up.
"Anytime. Besides, you did have the best we've came up with in 2 hours," Monica responded. Alex left the room and Monica was alone. Sitting silently in the basement room.
reblog if youre asexual, love the umbrella academy, or ate a wasp once
no one will kno which one !!!
Day One
The first day of anything is always tough. It’s a new experience and most things are out of the norm. And everyone likes sticking to their norm. So of course I was uncomfortable on my first day of school. So many new people and a variety of personalities. Thoughts of insecurity flowed through my head, What if no one liked me? What if I am too weird? What happens if I embarrass myself?
I was 5 years old yet I felt more like 2 with every second that passed. All the other children had already started to play on the playground. I just stood there, awkwardly swaying back and forth on my feet. What to do? What to do?
Taking a deep breathe I decided to just go. I’ll somehow make friends and figure it all out. On the first day of anything you just need to be friendly and open to new things. So that’s what I did. I joined some of the other kids on the monkey bars. However, I totally failed at that.
Other kids were running around tagging each other. I went about to a boy and asked if I could join them. Luckily he said, “Yes, just follow me I’ll show you!”.
His name was James. He was their for almost my first everything. He was there on every first day of elementary and highschool. He was there for my first dance recital and my first soccer game. He was there when I first came out to my parents as trans. He was there for my first break up. He was my best friend always there to support, and I was his. He was there when I had my first brush with death. My dog had died. I was happy to have him there for all my firsts, as he was my first friend. Unfortunately, he became my first casualty.
Cancer. Cancer took over James life in our twenties. He fought and it must have been a vicious battle. Everyday was full of what ifs. And holding on to hope became harder as he increasingly became worse. Then he was gone. And I was there.
I saw his death first hand. His last words to me were, “Find somebody who loves you.” I struggled to respond, “I love you” as I choked back sobs trying to be strong. Then he was gone. My first real tragedy.
We never got to grow old. He didn’t met my first child. He wasn’t there for many other firsts. But he will be there to greet me in the afterlife. In the end, our friendship will still have survived. No death can truly tear us apart.
Story Idea
Title: The Wish
Prompt: At the age of 21 everyone learns about the wish; they can wish for almost anything, as long as it can be deem reasonable. No wishing for superpowers or magic and other unworldly things to an extent. Also woth wishing you have to be extremely specific and it cannot include harm to another person. Examples of wishes:
- To own an animal
- To have a pool
- For a sanwhich
- For clothes
- Plane tickets
- To be oppisote gender type thing
- For something super expensive
it is absolutely fucking insane that people are criticizing taylor swift as a bad ally for making a music video in support of the equality act with the fab five, todrick hall, ellen degeneres, laverne cox, hayley kiyoko, chester lockhart, adam rippon, and billy porter in it.
get some motherfucking perspective, please. i am begging you. this woman has a sizeable conservative fanbase in the rural south. she just used her platform to put over a dozen of the most influential queer people in the fucking world in front of that audience. in support of legislatiom to end legal discrimination against us.
i don’t care if you don’t like her music. whatever. that’s fine. this is the literal goal of what an ally is supposed to be doing. standing in solidarity, giving us a platform despite the backlash from the conservative audience she is now facing, and promoting meaningful efforts to create equality. what the fuck more do you want her to do, face every homophobe in the country in single combat? jesus fucking christ, i’m tired.
Heres some recent drawings I've done!
First is two ocs of mine, it was my first time drawing them out. The second drawing is Peter Parker. He's in his Pajamas and he's embarrassed. The next is a drawing of Pansy and Blasie from Harry Potter. The last one is just random really.
Okay, so brilliant idea. What if one day, all the Avengers (A long time before Endgame) are sitting in the Avengers Tower with a present for saving the world. Inside the gift are legos. They all open up the legos to build. Just before they start, as all 6 of them are aitting on the floor, Captain America goes, "Avengers... Assemble!" Then they all start building and figuring out how to build this lego set and "Clint that's the wrong piece!" and "Thor I need a gray tiny piece it looks like this one, just not the yellow part." And a bunch of others things can be heard as they assemble the lego set.
Here's two ocs of mine, Belle and Raven! They're sisters by adoption and have 3 other adopted brothers. Both stick close with each other and are the same age!
I tried going with a chibi style and using markers instead of color pencils.
Here's another What To Draw thing. This time I got a variety of numbers and it took a different route from last time.
I ended up drawing Iris from April Flowers, which is a really good Webtoon btw. It also ended up as sad so she's crying and super stressed. I haven't put much thought into all of it and really the background. It's just this.
I was drabbling with digital art, since I don't do it often but I want to start using it. I drew Draco Malfoy in honor of his 39th birthday. His shirt is rainbow in honor of Pride month and he's got pink hair, cause why not?!
I was bored so I had other people decided what to draw for me. They decided to pick all ones and this is what happened!
The first secotion was to figure out what category. (Harry Potter) Next who from that category. (Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy) The third section was kind of like theme so it'd be easier for me to make an outfit. (Pride, for Pride Month) And the last one was just one kind of thrown in there. I don't know why I added it.
Hey! I've kind of just been looking around on Tumblr, so I'm not really knew. But this is my first post! It's kind of just a starter for me posting my art on here. This is my oc, Kitty. I love to draw and write so you'll probably see a bit of both!