and i know it's late and stuff

It makes me wonder

Not to sound shallow or anything

You know about popular tumblrs, right? Like the one blog that everyone likes, whether it be the blogger themselves or the content they post

But, do you ever consider if people think that YOU belong in that category?

Like, someone goes on your blog and they go nuts over the stuff you post. And they follow you in hopes that you’ll follow them back

Now, don’t get me wrong; I do not consider myself popular. Far from it, tbh. I’m literally just an average potato bean who couldn’t really care less about having a following of any kind

But, once you start thinking about stuff like this, it’s a bit odd, don’t you think?

Just think about it: You’re just going about your merry way on tumblr, reblogging stuff and engaging in delightful banter with others, and there’s *someone* that loves everything that you bring to the table. Think of yourself as the Senpai that the one person wants to be noticed by.

Weird, isn’t it? At least to me it is.

It’s easy to consider yourself in that person’s perspective, but I think once you think of yourself as the more “popular” person, then it kinda makes you think about the type of influence you have on others

I mean, I look at some of you guys and think to myself, “OMG YOU’RE FOLLOWING ME?! WE’RE ACTUALLY MUTUALS?! WHAT IS THIS MADNESS?!” (It actually happened today, believe or not 😂😂)

But, thinking about it in the opposite perspective (if that makes sense) gives you something a bit more substantial, for lack of a better word, to think about

Idk, that’s just me

Oh my god, in last night’s Bob’s Burgers, Bob takes Gene to a laser light rock show at the planetarium (super important to Bob, because it was his favorite when he was a teenager, and this is the last night before they’re closing the exhibit because it’s old and no one goes anymore, also it’s Bob’s birthday), and Gene has no idea what he’s in for, but he gets pumped for it anyway ‘cause Bob’s so excited about it, and finally they get in there and they’re watching it, and Gene has a sensory overload and kinda starts freaking out ‘cause he can’t handle it, so Bob takes him out and they sit in the car for a bit.  Gene’s angry because Bob didn’t tell him it would be so loud and scary, so Bob offers to play the album for Gene at a normal volume, and Gene starts to enjoy it, so he reclines the seats, takes out the cigarette lighter, tells Gene to pretend it’s a laser, and starts drawing in the air, explaining the plot to him (it’s like a full on Pink Floyd or Rush-esque rock opera about a bunch of robot overlords telling rockers that they can’t play music anymore, and one Rebel rising against them).  Gene gets really into it and decides he wants to see the finale of the laser show (which Bob regards as a life-changing experience), so they sneak back into the planetarium (there’s no re-entry allowed) with a few tricks that parallel the story from the album, and watch the climax of the show together (Bob fashions some earplugs for Gene out of a napkin).  On the way home, Bob’s asking Gene how he liked it, and Gene says “I loved it!”, Bob asks him to speak louder ‘cause his ear’s are shot, and Gene yells, “I LOVED IT, DAD”.  Bob yells back “I love you too, Gene”.

I FUCKING!!! CAN’T!!! DEAL!!!! WITH HOW GOOD THIS SHOW IS!!! I know i don’t talk about Bob’s Burgers a lot but this show is flawless and charming and gross and funny all at the same time, the characters are written like people with actual fears and anxieties, and unlike a lot of comparable shows, the comedy doesn’t come from the family being pitted against each other, it’s always the family against the world… I love it, I love it, it’s so pure and refreshing and still somehow manages to be funny without sacrificing it’s heart, and I fuckin’ love it, please watch Bob’s Burgers holy CRAP okay I’m done.

The signs as I know them

Aries: a fiercely protective lover, continuing an argument when you know you’re wrong, passionate loyalty, pushing past your comfort zone, fights that turn into sex, standing outside in the rain and screaming. Freedom. impulsive behavior. Loud and intense. Home.

Taurus: comfort food. Staying in bed on a rainy day. Smart but stubborn. Quiet calculations. Staying up all night talking. Outer space. Lazy days.

Gemini: books and coffee. Friendship tattoos. Smart and resilient. Beautiful. Making friends wherever you go. Two types; either wildly successful and organized like Pinterest in real life or a chaotic mess. Prone to addiction. Living art.

Cancer: musically inclined. Long walks downtown. Deep intellectual talks that leave you feeling calm but exhausted. Ambition. Second chances.

Leo: Staying up too late and drinking too much. Laughing until you can’t breathe. Doing your makeup drunk. Irresponsible decisions that make for good stories. Platonic kissing. Being held when you’re sad. Loyal friendships. Loud and exciting. Not talking for months and picking up where you left off.

Virgo: White furniture. Homemade Halloween costumes and holiday crafts. Careful and calculated. Cleaning for fun. Alphabetized book cases. Never saying ‘I told you so’ even when you’re always right. Motherly. Nurturing.

Libra: memes. Vibrant and super friendly. Always smiling. Eager to please and doesn’t like to disappoint. Goal oriented, and unstoppable once they have an idea. Surprise parties. Pretending you aren’t in love when you are.


Scorpio: staying up all night watching horror movies. Secretive and endearing. Will hold a grudge forever. Cemetery dates. Rough sex. The sound of a thunderstorm outside of your window. Feeling warm in a cold room. Extreme emotional intelligence.


Sagittarius: wanderlust. Forgetting to text back for days at a time. Always somewhere far away; unreachable. Feeing alone in a crowded room. Getting stoned and cuddling in bed all day. Japanese art. Staying out past curfew. Singing like nobody’s around. Inconsistent and deeply conflicted. Anime. Saying we’d still be friends.


Capricorn: Pretending to not like people but being really lonely. Cold. Immaculate attention to detail. Ambitious and unyielding. I haven’t met that many Capricorns.

Aquarius: Talking about alchemy and aliens all night. Doing drugs because I felt sad and you’re a good friend. Listening to me cry about a boy you told me was bad for me. Feels a lot more than they pretend to. Fireball whiskey. Marijuana.

Pisces: Knowing things before you’re told. Crystals. Tarot cards. Your life is a wreck but you always know what to say to help others. Die hard loyalty. Organized mess. Daydreaming all day. Boxed wine. Drunken yoga. A warm hug and a feeling of security. Selfless love.

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My buff orc wife Killian. Sitting pose references from this.

I know I;ve been kind of dead on here lately, I’ve been working on assignments, commissions, and Sydney Supanova stuff. So many things. In between all of that, I’ve also found time to listen to TAZ, and I love it so much (its so good to listen to when colouring stuff and such). 

Anyway, you’re all super nice, and I don’t know how to draw crossbows.

I would about die if when it’s revealed that Lena knows about Kara being Supergirl -

Maybe after she’s been roped into helping the DEO for some assistance in highly advanced tech, and Lena gets a comm directly to supergirl having to talk her through disarming a bomb like device. Lena accidentally mutters a “Please make it back okay Kara”. No one else but Kara is able to hear it and by the time she gets back to the DEO, Lena is passed out on a nearby desk from pulling a 48 hour shift like the rest of the crew. Alex meets Kara at the entrance and mentions how much help Lena was able to provide and “maybe you were right about her.”

Kara offers to fly the still passed out Lena home. Once they finally get there Lena manages to wake up and Kara mentions they should probably have a talk.
Settling next to Lena on her bed She asks “How did you know it was me?”
Lena barely able to keep her eyes open replies, “No one else looks at me the way you do”
“And how is that?”
“Like I’m not a monster”

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Hehehe, these are super old now (pre Suffering Game!) but since I’m on the road to probably revamping the way I draw Taako for maybe the 18th time I figured I’d toss up these sketch pages of good ol’ Tres Horny Boys™️

EDIT: Forgot that tumblr hates…. images…… click thru for hi res!

anonymous asked:

birdlof, i know you don't draw iasip stuff much anymore, but it's really been keeping me going lately and i was wondering if you would consider drawing a charlie? your rendition of him will always be my favorite and it would mean the world. i hope you have a lovely day, thank you so much for all of your lovely art ♥

CAN WE TALK ABOUT THE MAIL PLEASE MAC

omg you guys my likes section is almost EXCLUSIVELY mad sweeney

i………………………………love him so much and AG was so satisfying BUT IT TOO IS OVER

that being said, i’m still going to spend most of the summer doing American Gods work, because it was so refreshing. after the wringer spn put me through, i really was trying to make mountains out of molehills. i do have a few spn comic ideas to get to, tho!

SO IN REGARDS TO SPN CONS I’M WORKING! my plans for the rest of the year (which are subject to change, but this is the basic overview!) are:

  • CHICAGO, IL JULY 14-16
  • MINNEAPOLIS, MN AUG. 25-27
  • PITTSBURGH, PA SEPT. 8-10
  • NEW ORLEANS, LA OCT. 27-29
  • WASHINGTON, DC NOV. 10-12

sanfran might still be on the table, but it’s a bit too far off to tell right now. i love seeing everyone’s faces with my traveling comic show HOWEVER i might need a month to get my bearings at some point :’)

anyway here’s that gif of me with my cat band again

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everything is just a dream

The Kuroo shirt does not heal. It only corrupts.

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  • So you know that thing where it's like Person A walks in disheveled and is like "sorry I was doing stuff." and Person B, also disheveled, is like "I'm stuff." Here is how I imagine it going for the ACOMAF crew -
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  • Feyre: *walks in disheveled* Sorry I'm late, I was doing stuff.
  • Rhysand: *disheveled and smirking* I'm stuff
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  • Azriel: *walks in completely put together* Sorry I'm late, I was doing stuff.
  • Mor: *walks in fixing her hair, clothes astray, and smirking* I'm stuff.
  • --
  • Nesta and Cassian: *walk in, disheveled*
  • Cassian: Sorry we're late, we were fucking.
  • Nesta: Yea, so let's hurry up I need round 4.
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  • Amren: *walks in looking fabulous with a glass of blood* I know we're late, but I wasn't going to let a pretty male go to waste.
  • Varian: *walks in looking like he survived a hurricane* It was awesome.
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  • Elain: *already there looking perfect, blushing* Could all of you not wait an hour?
  • Lucien: *leaning back, also looking perfect but grumpy* No manners with these people.
just another coffee shop AU

So this was part of a not!fic challenge but it ended up as more of a fic than a not!fic, so I’m posting it here. The challenge was to put a trope in my inbox and I’d tell you about the story I’d write. (Honestly, I’m tempted to adapt this and try to do it as orig fic, haha) So enjoy.

It’s harder than you think to get a job in a little podunk town that’s mostly home to fishermen. Dex takes what he can get, and what he can get is a job dishing out lattes and scones at the little pretentious coffee house that vacationing yuppies love to frequent on their way to Maine’s outlet malls. It’s barely a living, but Dex doesn’t need much.

He serves coffee one day to the preppiest of the prep – a luxuriously coiffed writer who tells him that the coffee shop has the perfect atmosphere for inspiration. Dex snorts. This is a guy who wears his stubble purposely rough, to achieve some kind of effect. He probably wears “pre-distressed” clothing (although right now his outfit’s actually really sharp, with this vest over a fuzzy, tight-fitting sweater.)

The writer challenges him. “Come on, you have to have a little poetry in your soul?”

“I sold my soul for a three-dollar latte,” Dex replies.

The man laughs, and goddamn, even his teeth are perfect.

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What’s in your bag: Fred & George Weasley

George: “Ready, Fred!”

Fred: “Ready, George!”

Both: “Scarf”

On. Point.

Both: “Uuh… homework…”

Fred: “… have you made potions homework for tomorrow?”

George: “I literally do not know…”

Both: “Feather.”

Both: “Nosebleed nougats.”

Fred: “Wait this one’s taken a bite of…”

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youtuber au

haley is a makeup guru
maru is one of those youtubers that do weird science experiments in her back yard
emily is a diy youtuber and occasionally vlogs w her parrot
abigail is Definitely A Gamer
penny cooks foods from fictional worlds
leah does weird ass survival videos
sam is one of those guys that does a wide variety of stuff, almost everything has that cheerful ukulele music in the background
harvey does crash courses for medicine
alex makes prank and challenge videos
shane is probably critikal
sebastian shows up in sams videos sometimes and everyone ships them together
elliott doesn’t even own a computer and probably doesn’t know what youtube is

Me running away from responsibilities