and i know everyone should be younger

“My mother is the fifth out of six children. She had four older brothers. But now, only my mom and her younger sibling are still with us. When I was young, I used to spend a lot of time with my uncles, but all four of them passed away for all different reasons before I even graduated high school. Everyone died in quite a strange way. My uncle that used to work in a military security office was taking the subway to meet my mom, but he just died there without any apparent reason… We still don’t know the exact cause of death. Honestly, I feel like I should be careful talking about this. After I was discharged from the military, I was working in the office of a National Assembly member, and you can really feel it when people become swayed by money or power—they will do what they need to do by any means necessary. After all I experienced, I think I’ve come to feel negatively about adults, so I am trying to always think and act like a kid. I’m scared of becoming a bad adult.”

“저희 어머니는 6남매 중 다섯째셨어요. 오빠만 네 분이셨죠. 그런데 지금은 어머니와 동생만 계세요. 어린 시절 삼촌들과 자주 놀곤 했었는데, 제가 고등학교를 졸업하기도 전에 삼촌 네 분이 다 각기 다른 이유로 떠나셨어요. 한 분 한 분 돌아가신 이유가 평범하지 않아요. 군 보안부서에서 일하시던 삼촌이 어머니를 만나러 오던 전철 안에서 아무 이유없이 죽은 일도 있는데… 아직도 정확한 사인을 몰라요. 이런 말을 하는 게 조심스러울 정도예요. 제대 후엔 국회의원 사무실에서 일했었는데, 돈이나 권력 같은 것에 휘둘리게 되면 사람이 어떤 짓이라도 할 수 있다는 걸 확실히 느꼈으니까요. 그런 일들을 많이 겪다 보니까 저는 어른들에 대해 부정적이 된 것 같아요. 그래서 저는 항상 어린 아이처럼 생각하고 행동하려고 해요. 나쁜 어른이 될까봐 두렵거든요.”

Younger Yesterday

Pairing(s): Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Yesterday he could’ve gotten away with pretending he wasn’t a pile of confetti for Y/N. That was yesterday, though, today’s a little different.

Requested?: No

Warnings: Implied smut, language

A/N: This is my first one shot on this blog so hopefully it’s not too bad :) This is a songfic inspired by Starving by Hailee Steinfeld & Grey. Hope you enjoy. 

Originally posted by stuckwithbuck

You know just what to say
Shit, that scares me, I should just walk away
But I can’t move my feet
The more that I know you, the more I want to
Something inside me’s changed
I was so much younger yesterday

Bright blue eyes peered up at him and suddenly Bucky felt like his soul was on display, for her and everyone to see. Those damn eyes made him feel like an open book and it scared the shit out of him. He was nothing in comparison to the life in those eyes. Nothing.

Yet those eyes made him feel like maybe he was something. He was darkness you see before you die and she was the lightness in a summer’s day. He needed to walk away, before he tainted her, before she really realised what he was. He was froze in place and he couldn’t walk away, not now, he’s in too deep. For the first time in decades he wanted to know someone, and moreover he wanted her to know him.

I didn’t know that I was starving till I tasted you
Don’t need no butterflies when you give me the whole damn zoo
By the way, by the way, you do things to my body
I didn’t know that I was starving till I tasted you

“What’s up with you, Jamie?” Her voice reintroduced him to reality, and with just a simple nickname his stomach became an olympic gymnast.

“Not a lot, just appreciating the view.” A soft smirk covered his features as he watched her drop her head as a blush bloomed across her cheeks.

“You’re such a flirt, you know that right? All talk, no bite.” Her biting response wasn’t so damaging when she looked at him with that damn smile - Bucky had decided very quickly after their first meeting that her smile was the best thing about the 21st century.

“There were no complaints about my biting last night.”

“You didn’t mind the scratching either, Jamie.”

A loud round of groans and fake gagging coursed through the room as their friends reacted to their quips at one another. She threw her head back in laughter as she teased Steve and Vision about being prudes. Bucky knew he was too far gone now, he’d missed her taste and her smile and her everything for the past seventy years - he wasn’t about to let go of it now.

You know just how to make my heart beat faster
Emotional earthquake, bring on disaster
You hit me head-on, got me weak in my knees

Bucky’s day went on at a moderate pace, a certain person flitting in and out of his thoughts. Just as he as approaching the elevator an interaction from across the room caught his eye and suddenly everything wasn’t quite right.

Y/N was speaking with one of Stark Towers employees. More specifically, her ex boyfriend Mark. Bucky furrowed his eyebrows as he tried to make out what was going on, but he couldn’t make out how she was reacting, or what she would be reacting to.

His heartbeat was skyrocketed and all he could think was how stupid he was. Of course she wasn’t into him. It was probably just a one time fling for her, she’s young and gorgeous, it makes perfect sense. Either way, it’s not as if he’d done anything that solidified any sort of romantic relationship. Last night happened, sure, but he hadn’t really said anything about it to her today and-

Before he realised what was happening, her arms were around him and she was pushing her head into the crook of his neck as hard as she could. Muffled ‘thank you’s’ were coming out of her repeatedly as she clung onto him. Confusion hit him in the face before he finally responded by wrapping his arms around her and manoeuvred them into a storage closet, out of sight from judging stares.

Yeah, something inside me’s changed
I was so much younger yesterday
I didn’t know that I was starving till I tasted you

“What the hell happened?” Bucky made her look at him.

“Sorry, oh goodness, this is so embarrassing, I completely just catapulted myself onto you. I am so sorry, I-”

Bucky cut her rambling off with a kiss and if he was being truthful with himself he wasn’t sure if it was to make her stop panicking or because all day he’d been thinking about kissing her again. As they parted, she let out a nervous laugh and ran her hand through her hair.

“Thank you.”

“Gotta admit, not entirely sure what you’re thanking me for Doll.”

“Oh! Well, you see, Dickhead of the century kind of cornered me out there, I couldn’t get away from him and even though I know he’d never pull anything here I still didn’t feel safe. You threw the daggers of doom into his back and he seemed to notice. He backed off just long enough for me to escape him. So I guess I’m thanking you for glaring so hard at my ex boyfriend that he almost peed his pants? Yeah that’s what I’m thanking you for.”

Bucky couldn’t quite figure out if he was more pissed off at this Mark guy for making Y/N feel terrible, or if he was more relieved that the situation wasn’t what he thought it was.

“I really like you.” Bucky blurted out the words before he could stop them. His eyes became saucers as he tried to put the words back in his mouth. “Shit, I mean, I get it if you don’t feel the same way. Last night was great but like, you’re young and free to do what you want, so you probably don’t feel the same way-”

This time it was her cutting him off with her lips.

“I like you a lot too, Sergeant Barnes.”

Bucky let out an involuntary groan at the use of his title. Her eyebrows shot up and a devilish smirk covered her features.

“I might’ve been younger yesterday than I am now, but I know a kink when I see one.”

anonymous asked:

Okay okay, But Have you ever drawn Angelica Hamilton? Cuz she was really close to her older brother Philip and it always makes me sad :')

Technically, yes! I drew the entire Hamilton family(or at least everyone I could fit) for this scene in my I Believe animatic:

She’s tallest of the two girls(I made her a little younger than she should be, I know, didn’t look up the age difference beforehand). That’s just a sketch, though, so here’s a more detailed design for you:

I like to think she looks a lot like her mother!


Title: Tension

Genre: Smut

Member: Sehun

Request: Please can I request a Sehun smut where: You two are in college/Uni and you’re not the greatest of friends but you’re sexually attracted to eachother? The rest is up to you love 🤗 Thank you xx

I didn’t know if you wanted to be anonymous, so I just posted the request! I hope this is what you wanted! xx

Originally posted by sehunijjang

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Actresses for Esme Squalor

1.) Helena will always be my Esme really. She. Is. Esme. Squalor.

2.) Eva Green tho??? WHY NOT?

3.) Margot Robbie. I didnt want to connect Esme with Harley but they are almost the same and i like the idea of Esme being (a little) younger than olaf

4.) Lady Gaga bc she’s real life Esme Squalor?

5.) Rachel Mcyes

6.) Lena Headey i dont know why but i like her bitch face. 

And they should give a chance for a new comer actress ofc. But these ladies always reminded of esme. And why almost everyone wants a woc to play Esme? I dont like when poc are playing villains. Idk. What u think?

anonymous asked:

Hi! Can you do a scenario of Viktor and Yūri fighting over the same girl in the middle of training and then making it a competition to win her heart?

“Like she’d ever like an oldie like you!”

“Well at least she isn’t seven years older than me.”

“She’s five years younger, don’t you think that’s stepping over the line a bit?”

“At least she talks to me!”

By now, the fighting pair had gotten the attention of pretty much everyone in the rink. Including the person who they were fighting over.

“You know what? I bet I can make her like me more than you!”

“Hah, what can a fifteen year old do? But I accept your bet.”



(y/n) sighed quietly, glancing at Georgi, who was standing next to her, watching the whole thing go down.

“You think we should tell them we’re together?”

“Nah, it’s more fun to see them this way.”

It Get’s Better

Hey, I don’t normally write these but that last ask I got about suicide had me thinking I should really reach out to my younger followers.

Because, I want to promise from the bottom of my heart with every sincerity, it gets better. Whether you are LGBT+, mentally ill, had a sucky childhood or bad parents, or just having a really hard time, this too will pass. Being young and vulnerable and scared is probably the most difficult time in a person’s life and above all else your feelings of fear or anxiety or depression are valid.

Life is hard. 

You may feel alone, nevertheless, everyone you ever meet is struggling and suffering and I know you feel alone, that no one else hurts like this, but I promise they do- and they got through and so can you.

It gets better. So, please stick around to see that, I will personally be in awe of whatever you become. I dropped out of middle school for a year when I was 14, I got truancy in highschool my freshman year, I tried to take my own life a couple times and spent awhile in the hospital. None of those were the end, none of these defined me or cursed me to a life of misery.

No matter your past or what you’re going through it gets better, with time, with help, with age, with your own personal strength you discover.

I do recommend getting help, therapy can really help- even if you believe it can’t, medication personally saved my life and I recommend trying to see if it’s for you. So please, no matter what, endure, endure, endure, and life can be better, people are good, you are good, you are loved and can get through is.

Art (Tattoo Artist!Jimin)

Plot: #72: “They’re not coloring books. They’re “adult” coloring books.”+ #98: “Our kid is totally the one who wanted to build a pillow fort, not me.” with tattoo artist!Jimin

Word Count: 843

A/N: so the college!joon post should be up within the next couple days, I have a quiz coming up so I don’t know if I’ll be able to write it tomorrow bc I gotta study for that shit but if I don’t have time to write it, it’ll come out the day after that!! The links for this post are tattoo artist!Jimin (here) and father!Jimin (all of the father related posts are here) also for everyone that hasn’t read father!Jimin, he has one daughter, there’s another version where he has a younger son as well and the requester of the pillow fort prompt asked for the version with his son so I’ll be using that one!!! 

Jimin’s favorite way to spend his time was with his children, whether it was playing one of their made up games or just holding them in his arms while they slept. He couldn’t spend all of his time with them, he did have to work but he always made sure to call them during his breaks and let them visit the tattoo shop he owned during his lunch break. They were excited when they knew it was time to see him, both of them waiting by the door with their shoes in their hands and their jackets messily thrown on.

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anonymous asked:

If you don't mind me asking, Who or what is splendorman? Does he have something to do with slenderman? Is he good or evil?

I’ll admit, I don’t know much of him so your best bet is a wiki

but from a wiki it says of him, “Splendorman is a “HappyPasta”, which is a parody of the “CreepyPasta” genre. He originated as a parody of Slender Man, but now fans like to portray him as Slender Man’s older, nicer, brother.”

I should mention some portray him as the younger brother, but in general everyone headcanons him as one of slender’s brothers.

And yea he’s a nice bean. Giving people flowers, gifts, making their mood better and all that jazz. I’m beginning to grow a liking for this dork.

stabtacularphan  asked:

I was wondering if you ever had a certain period of time when you noticed your art improved a lot or if your improvement was always constant. I'm not sure if that made sense... I'm asking this cause I've been drawing ever since I was 3 and I'm currently 14, but I feel like I should draw better than I do now cause I see other artist of my age with way more advanced skills than mine and I'm worried I should be improving more than I am. Sorry if that was confusing, English is not my "main" language

Hello! I definitely improved a lot in 2016, because I was drawing for the Phanime Episode 3, the zine, as well as starting school. Before that I feel like it was a very slow, gradual improvement process. 

Everyone improves at different rates! There are artists who are older AND younger than me who far surpass my own skills. Try not to compare yourselves to other artists - you don’t know how much time and effort they put into their work. Only compare yourself to yourself. 

Watch this video I made about self-esteem :)

rainydusty  asked:

When I saw your swan princes au I was like, "hey, I know that movie". But I was perplexed of why your fanart didn't ring me any bells at first. Today I dug up my Swan Princess CD and realized: I have always watched the sequel, never the first one.


SO CUTE AND SO SWEET !! and the animation is (like in almost all first movies way better ^^ - the songs are amazing too)

Good thing this AU when you realized you still can watch the first C: hihih

Secret Relationship - George Weasley Imagine


Can you write one where you are Sirius’ daughter and have been dating George for a year without him knowing? Then he finds you two kissing and gets all protective, scary father, but eventually is okay with it?

A/n: Sorry for the delay on imagines. I’ve been on vacation and I came back home today, please forgive me. It feels so good to write again, I will definitely start picking up the pace.

“Come on, George. The whole school knows, you’re parents know. He going to find out sooner or later, we should tell him!” I pout tugging on the sleeve of George’s Gryffindor robe. Me and George have been dating for a year, we celebrated our one year anniversary last week. Everyone attending Hogwarts, The whole Order of Phoenix, and the whole Weasley family knows about me and George’s relationship. My dad, Sirius Black, who’s been framed for murder when I was younger got sent to Azkaban. He’s been gone for twelve years, twelve years of no communication at all. Twelve years of not seeing each other.

I want to tell my dad about me and George because I want him to know that I love George and that he treats me right. When I finally got to see him again after all these years, I couldn’t stop crying and smiling to have him back in my life again. George is the one who got me through all these years without him, that’s what brought us together and I couldn’t have asked for anyone better than George. I’ve been wanting to tell my dad about the relationship ever since we reunited but George seems uneasy about the idea of telling my dad. I always tell him that my dad will accept him but he doesn’t want to take a chance.


“Oh, come on Georgie! What are you afraid of?” I huff crossing my arms over my chest as I stop walking. George sighs before putting both of our luggages in a standing position. He grabs both of my hands in his and looks me straight in the eyes. “I’m afraid that he won’t accept me. I love you and I want to be near you as much as I can, not be separated by you’re father but if you want to I’ll be there. Are you one hundred percent sure you want to do this?” I peck him on the lips. “George, the only reason I want to tell him is because I want him to know how much I love you. I’ve never in my life felt this way with someone before and I don’t want that feeling with anyone else but you.” My words come out more passionately than I intended but what could I expect. I’m talking to the boy of my dreams, the boy that I love with all my heart.

“You do understand that there is a chance that I might get killed when I tell you’re father.” He said anxiously “When I told you that he can get pretty scary, I didn’t mean that he’ll kill you. He’s just protective of me, that’s all.” He laughs nervously at my words. “Let’s go” I said in pure excitement before skipping down the corridor all the way down towards the Hogwarts Express with a shaking George trailing behind me still holding both of our luggages.

We board the train and get a compartment all to ourselves. I give George a shoulder massage as we reach the halfway mark to getting to kings cross station where his family and my dad are probably awaiting our presence. “Babe, I don’t know if I could do this” George whispers quietly but just loud enough for me to hear. “George, don’t think about it too much. He’ll love you as much as I do.” George doesn’t seem solemnly convinced by my words. I give him a small smile and he returns it back but in a sad manner.

We reach Kings Cross Station and exit the train with our luggages by our sides. We look around the station for Mr and Mrs. Weasley and my dad but they’re not insight. George grabs my waist and kisses me softly yet passionately at the same time, I’ve notice that George kisses me like this when he wants to seek comfort or maybe he just wants to kiss me before my dad comes. I was about to pull back from the kiss but something abruptly pulls us apart. It was my dad and I’m sure he didn’t like the sight of me kissing George.

He takes out his wand and points it at George’s neck. “Dad!” I exclaim “Sirius!” Mr. And Mrs. Weasley said warningly to Sirius as they came through the crowd towards us. “Dad, let go of him!” I huff trying to pull my boyfriend out of the tight grip of my father. George looks as if he’s about to pass out at any given moment. “May I ask as to why you were kissing my daughter?” I roll my eyes at him. “He’s my boyfriend, dad”

“You’re what?!” He looks completely dumbfounded. “How long have you been dating?” He asks, I can tell that he’s trying to restrain himself from poking George in the neck with his wand. “One year, sir” George says taking a leap of bravery. “One year!” My dad yells, he looks betrayed, hurt. “Dad, can we talk please” I say eyeing him. “Of course pumpkin” he says sweetly before letting go of George roughly making George sigh in relief. We walk away from the others.

“Dad. You can’t just do that to my boyfriend.” I say. “Who said you can have a boyfriend at this age, you’re too young! Plus, he didn’t ask for my permission!” Sirius snarled. “I’m seventeen!”
“You’re still too young. I don’t want you to date him and that’s final.”
“I don’t care! I love him and there’s nothing you can do to stop me from loving him! You can separate us but that will never make my love for him disappear.”
“You love him?” He asks raising an eyebrow.
“Yes, I would do anything to be with him.” I whisper, a tear trailing down my cheek just thinking about a life without George by my side. Sirius wipes the tear away wth his thumb and hugs me tightly. “As long as my little girl is happy. I’m happy.” He whispers “Thank you, dad” I smile kissing his cheek. We return back to the group.

“George, I think it’s about time that we had a little chat” Sirius said.
“Dad” I warn him. “Don’t worry, I’ll bring him back in one piece” Sirius joked roaring with laughter making George laugh nervously. I hid behind a couple of other Hogwarts students listening into their conversation.

“I trust you but if you ever hurt even a hair on top of her beautiful head. I’ll make you wish that you were never born. Understood?” George gulps heavily at his words but nods slightly “I understand”.

“Good.” Sirius says before patting him on the shoulder. Sirius leans in and whispers something into George’s ear making him smile widely. George nods vigorously and says thank you. We all make our way to 12 Grimmauld place, later that night I lay in bed with George. Me being the big spoon and him the little spoon because he loves it when I hold him. “What did my dad tell you?” I ask him ruffling his hair making it more messer than it normally is.

“He told me to protect you and that’s all.” He smiles
“Really?” I said not believing one word. I heard my dad threaten George not tell him to protect me.
“Yes, really. Do you think I’m hiding something from you?” He smirked
“Yes, I think you’re are hiding something from me. Go on, say it” I say crossing my arms over my chest.
“I’ll tell you tomorrow, goodnight. I love you” he yawns before wrapping his arms around my body.
“Don’t you dare go to sleep George Weasley! I’m still talking to you!” I say pinching his arm. He doesn’t answer as he “sleeps” silently. After a moment of silence, I give up.
“I love you too” I sigh before relaxing in his embrace.


anonymous asked:

It bothers me that a possible reason why Larzaylea still is around is because Arzaylea is good at sex. I know sex makes pleasure but it really grosses me out. The only reason why sex exists is to make children, not for pleasure. Plus if she keeps on having sex, one day the condom will break and she will have children or an STD. And if she doesn't want children then she should have limited her sex time. What the hell even is in a young 20's guys mind? Younger fans will get the wrong idea now smh

Everyone’s entitled to their own opinion and I’m not here to change yours or tell you it’s wrong, but some people think differently than you do. For example, I don’t personally think the only reason sex exists is to make children. It shouldn’t be considered a shameful thing. It’s a natural part of a relationship as long as it’s consensual. Accidents can happen, yes, but they most likely won’t if people make sure they’re being safe. I’m not going to go into detail because I have a feeling that you’re young and I’m in no place to be teaching you about this sort of thing, but just because Luke and Arzaylea most likely aren’t virgins doesn’t mean they’re giving fans the wrong idea. I know I basically answered an ask about their sex life, but it’s really no one’s business but their own. It’s not like they’re going around telling people about it or promoting it.

fyhjjxxn  asked:

🌠 🐾 ✈️ ⚡️ 🍀

Sorry this took me so long!
🌠 if you were in charge of the world, what would it look like?
A mess omg I don’t think I’m anywhere close at all to being qualified. I mean I would try to reduce global warming because I think that’s a thing everyone every where should be worried about but other than that idk

🐾 what are you scared of most? how will you overcome it?
Yikes, well when I was younger I was scared of the dark and talking (I have a speech impediment but it’s fixed for the most part now) but now probably that I will be alone because irl I tend to lose friends to extenuating circumstances rather frequently so I don’t have anyone really that I know I can really for years. I have no idea how to overcome this, oops

✈️ what’s your dream city and why?
Hmm this is a toughie. I like cities but I haven’t really been to too many and I like basing opinions of the heart on experience. Anyways, Kansas City and St. Louis aren’t that big nor do I want to stay at either one for long and I don’t think Los Angeles, the other city I’ve been to, is a good fit for me, although the beach is amazing and I do like the feeling of having hundreds of thousands around me. It feels like the city is alive. I’ve always wanted to go to London, maybe Dublin, maybe Seoul. I’m not sure though ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

⚡️if you could have any superpower, what would it be and why?
Hmmm teleportation or telekinesis. It would be cool to go anywhere but I would also love to move things with my mind. As a short person, that would be a lifesaver lol

🍀 if you could be any fictional character’s best friend/lover, which fictional character would you be? Well, I’d rather be myself lol but I would chose Dean Winchester because he’s the most amazing man ever and he’s been through so much shit and he really needs someone. Also, I’m basically in love with him so

GMW Season 3

I know everyone is focused on the major ships of this but I’d like to take a brief break and take a look at something that I am fairly certain will pan out within season 3 of Girl Meets World.

So, first there was Lucas Friar, clearly the love interest of the show.

Then there was Josh Mathews, the younger brother.

And then the late bloomer in Farkle Minkus, the most adorable and farkliest Farkle there is. 

And even Zay Babineaux came onto the scene and stole hearts.

And Charlie Gardner was also there.

But I think that we are constantly overlooking someone who should be included in this line up. I think that he will really start to come into his own in season 3 and I think that everyone will start seeing him in a very different light. He is really the unsung hero of Girl Meets World and I believe he’s going to a huge part of this show overall. 

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When Daryl was younger, before everyone gave up on him, there was a word his teachers used to use when it came to him. Potential.

When he thinks about her now, he thinks about that word. Potential. What could have been. What might have been. What should have been.

He holds up a match, and thinks about how there is potential within a single little flame. The potential to grow, to consume, to devour. To warm, to fill, to rage. To make humans quiver and drop to their knees, or flee in fright. Fire destroys, sure, but it also provides warmth, life.

It’s such a little flame, lighting up the darkness with it’s flickering light. So tiny and yet so immense at the same time, capable of growing, spreading, consuming a home, a forest, a city.

Yet that tiny flame can also be extinguished in one puff of breath, one twist of a hand. One single second… gone.

He thinks they could have been a fire. He thinks they could have burned up everything that stood in their way. He thinks, if he’d had the chance, she would have kept his heart warm for the rest of his life. He knows he would have done the same for her.

He decides that what they had was like that little flame, and in that same moment, he wishes it wasn’t like that at all.

Maybe then, it wouldn’t have been so easy to extinguish.


J: But what I do know is some ideas about what we /should/ be! And there are a few options! We are either:

a.) A blog full of silly jokes! Slight nsfw, but still relatively safe! We would be younger than 18 though…
b.) A blog where we’re basically the same as our older versions. 18 years old, personalities set; good for talking to other blogs!! But uh… Flagged.
c.) What the plan was all along; an angst blog. Hahh… Scary; but a more serious high school au!!! Younger and more serious looking stuff!

Genuinely stumped honestly!!! Things could keep going as they are but…. That’s confusing! I’m not sure what we are or where we’re going, but it’ll be something like those!! What would we do though? How would we change it? Still don’t know!!! But it’ll work out in the end I think- Thanks for 700 followers! MUSCLE HUSTLE!!!

I’ve seen a lot of counter arguments people use about Smoky Quartz being drawn thin as

“But no one cares when a skinny character is drawn fat!!! WHY does it matter if a fat character is drawn skinny??????”

Like.. how many other characters can you name that is fat and isn’t made out to be a joke.

‘God forbid we get fat character because everyone knows that fat people are already the standard of beauty right!!!!’ :////

People make skinny characters fatter because fat people have next to no positive representations. Not because they feel the character should be designed fat.

I honestly wish I had Steven Universe growing up , younger me would have had a chance to feel beautiful about themself

Not shun their body, not curse at God for being the fat kid who never made friends, the ugly sibling, the one who purged after every meal and punished their body with bruises and scars

The fat and bigger characters in SU is something I did not witness growing up and it is so so important that kids get so many kinds of bodies in children’s media.

This goes for skin color and gender as well

So yeah, Smoky Quartz means a lot to me. The idea that a fat character is more than a punchline means a lot to me.