1. Get Money
5.Stay at Home
6.Go On A 30 day Grind
7.Have More Than One Source Of Income
8.Come To A Understanding W/ Your Spouse
9.Pay What U Owe
10.There is nothen wrong with going broke to make more money
Just some rough notes from early stage for the au, hope these may clarify some confusions about the storyline :)
was the prince of Altea, Allura’s younger brother, also the new paladin of the
blue lion. He was also a talented pilot but was repressed to prove his capability all the time due to his royal position.
was one of the Blade of Marmora. After allying with Altea, he was designated as
Lance’s bodyguard. He was a Galra orphan who raised by BoM, also a great fighter pilot.
Altea was fighting Zarkon Empire for years.
was once Altea’s closest ally.
King Alfor has been dead for 3 years(before Keith and Lance met), so Allura took charge of the kingdom afterward.
the time that Altea wasn’t destroyed, but the former paladins were seriously
wounded or even dead in a severe battle against Zarkon Empire so it was necessary to find new
paladins to fill the vacancies.
later discovered that the new paladin of the red lion was going to be Keith.
Hunk (Altean, apprentice in royal kitchen, best friend of Lance)was for the
yellow lion. And the rest of the paladins were found after a spaceship from
Earth (which carried Shiro, Pidge, and Matt) crashed on Altea.
Lance and Keith met and spent a year together before the said battle.
liked Keith, like “a lot”. Not only because of the similarity of
their age, he also was one of the few subordinates or the only Galra who
treated him like a normal person instead of a royalty. For instance, he always
bickered with and was even being rude to Lance in private. Though he still
called Lance the prince in most of the time, the way he treated Lance was
already a close(or “protective” in his case) friend would do. Lance
enjoyed the dynamic between them, the delight slowly turned into endearment
when he started craving to spend time with, touch, even kiss Keith. After realizing that the heat in
him actually was love, Lance told and showed Keith how he felt. However, it
caused complications for Keith. He indicated that they weren’t meant to develop
this kind of relationship because of the huge difference of position between
them. Although the words indeed hurt Lance, he knew Keith was giving an excuse
to keep him from loving a man who might die for him anytime. He was pretty sure
Keith felt the same way as him because as Lance said, “those eyes tell
everything.” Anyway, Lance still took chances to seduce or show affections
to Keith, wanting him to love him back at some point.
The timeline of the arts I drew so far is all before they became new paladins, a.k.a. that heavenly year for klance✨ I might do some art after they went to fight on the frontline, their relationship would change rapidly in that time.
u guys ask & i deliver and UHH i realize this might not help much since i didn’t explain the guidelines but the rundown is:
circle + vertical line. the bottom of the line is where the chin goes
im sure youve seen guidelines like this b4. the 1st line touches the top of the ear, 2nd goes thru the middle, 3rd touches the bottom, and how i do it usually is: the area between line 1 & 2 is for the eyes, between line 2 & 3 is the nose, and the mouth is um. somewhere underneath
yea u draw it all on! and imagine how the head goes
draw on the hair and etc and ur set!
the pink lines are guidelines that i dont usually draw but only visualize in my head. black lines are the ones i actually draw on……..pls note that this is only how i do things, u 10/10 can do ur own thing too!
thats all, really, i hope its helpful! at least for ¾ view faces
I was naive in thinking people will actually respect what I asked of them and stop asking about updates, but it’s 6am and I woke up to an inbox full of “when are you updating sin city?”, “what are you updating next?”, etc. I’m closing my ask box and I won’t be posting anything. I’m sorry, but I’ve really tried to stay active on Tumblr despite everything, but some people just suck the fun right out of it.
I will be back when I have enough time for writing and when I feel okay enough to deal with this. And when I get back, I will start blocking people who keep insisting on updates, this I promise. I’ve been asking nicely for months and nobody cares, so I need to change my approach if I want to keep this my happy place. If that means blocking disrespectful and entitled people, so be it.
I hope you’re all happy and safe, and I hope it stays that way! Love you lots! 🌸☀️💕
“Well son, when I was 13 your father showed up at my school and beat the ever loving shit out of me. I’ve been determined to kill him ever since. Marrying him seemed like the best way to get his guard down.”
“Did it work?”
“No. Turns out his guard is up 24/7. He punches back in his sleep.”
“‘Excuse me, do you like Messi?’ It’s my best tip. Guys are attracted to girls who have the same interests as them. Guys love sports, especially soccer. If a girl likes Messi, guys want to share a drink with her.” - Jung Nan Hee, Weightlifting Fairy Kim Bok Joo
The reason was because of the repeated problems of art theft
they had to deal with. The stress of translating (they were Korean), asking the
perpetrator to take them down, and reporting made them decide enough was
enough. They had to deal with this almost DAILY.
So they chose to drop everything and leave.
I’m going to take this moment to talk about the prominent
problems of art theft within the Undertale community.
I don’t plan to force my stand on this onto you, but I hope I
can ask a bit of your time to read on. Because
I really need your help.
To start with,
It’s when you take and repost another artist’s work without
their permission (even if it’s sourced). This includes reposting, editing,
using in MVs, and selling merchandise using the stolen works.
Aside from it being illegal, it is disrespectful to the artist
who put in their personal time to create art for their enjoyment. It is their
work and they have the rights to do what they wish to do with it. To see their work being used without their
permission violates their ownership. It is natural to feel uncomfortable
about art THEFT.
This is the part where I would like to ask for your help. I love
Undertale and wish for it to be a healthy community for all, globally. But I am
only one person who happens to speak both Korean and English.
So, if you see a site/video/merchandise/etc without permission
to the original artist, please take the following steps:
Paste the paragraph below in the
(English) Did you get permission
from the original artist? If not, please get permission or take it down. We
will file a report if you don’t.
Tienes permiso del artista para subir esto? Si no lo tienes, por favor pidelo o eliminalo. Se te puede denunciar por hacer lo que estás haciendo.
(Korean) 원작자로부터 허가를 받았나요? 받지 않았다면 지금이라도 허가를 받거나 내려주세요. 아니면 신고하겠습니다.
Apakah gambar yang anda gunakan sudah diberikan izin oleh pemiliknya?
Jika belum, mohon jangan dipakai atau mintalah ijin
terlebih dahulu, jika tidak, akan kami laporkan penggunaan ilegal ini ke yang
Adakah gambar yang kamu pakai telah diminta keizinan daripada pelukis itu? Jika belum, sila memohon izin daripada pelukis tersebut atau memadamkan post tersebut. Jika tidak, kami akan melaporkan ini kepada pihak yang berwajib.
Nagtanong ka na ba sa artist kung maaring i-post mo to? Kung hindi mo yun ginawa, sana huminge ka muna ng permiso, o di kaya itangal mo yung post mo. Ma re-report ka kapag hindi nyo inatupag kahit isa sa sinabi namin.
Bạn đã nhận được sự cho phép của (các) tác giả gốc chưa? Nếu chưa, hãy đi hỏi sự đồng ý của họ hoặc xóa chúng đi. Chúng tôi sẽ báo cáo bạn lên hệ thống nếu như tình trạng này còn tiếp diễn.
Kennen Sie den tatsächlichen Künstler und haben sie eine schriftliche Erlaubnis seine Arbeit zu benutzen? Wenn nicht, holen Sie diese Erlaubnis ein, ansonsten wird dieser Fall der Urheberrechtsverletzung von uns zur Anzeige gebracht.
Har du fået tilladelse fra den originale kunstner? Hvis ikke, vær venlig at få tilladelse eller fjern dette. Vi vil indsende en raport hvis du ikke gør.
Hai avuto il permesso dall'artista originale? In caso contrario, si prega di ottenere il permesso o toglierlo. Ci sarà una segnalazione se non lo fai.
Avez-vous demandé la permission de l'artiste pour publier son oeuvre? Si non, demandez une autorisation ou supprimez le poste s'il vous plaît. Sinon je vais devoir vous signaler.
Har du fått tillåtelse den ursprungliga konstnären? Om inte, var så vänlig och få det eller ta ner verket. Vi kommer att anmäla dig om du inte gör det.
Heeft u toestemming van de artiest gevraagt om dit te posten? Zo niet, haal deze post a.u.b. zo snel mogelijk weg. Als u dat niet doet, zullen wij dit rapporteren.
Saitko luvan julkaista tämän? Jos et, pyydä lupa tai poista kuva. Muuten joudun raportoimaan sinut.
Czy masz pozwolenie na użycie tych artów od ich autorów? Jeśli nie, proszę, zapytaj o pozwolenie albo je usuń. Inaczej zostaniesz zgłoszony o użycie ilustracji bez pozwolenia.
Извините, у вас есть разрешение автора на использование его работ? Если нет, либо получите его, либо уберите взятый материал. В противном случае мы отправим на вас жалобу
(Portuguese) Você tem a permissão do artista para postar isso? Se não, por favor
ou retire. Você poderá ser denunciado se não o fizer.
Resmin asıl çizerinden izin aldınız mı? Almadıysanız lütfen izin isteyin ya da gönderiyi kaldırın. Yoksa şikayet edileceksiniz.
Jeste li tražili dozvolu originalnog autora? Ako ne, molim vas tražite dopuštenje ili maknite post. U suprotnome ćemo vas morati prijaviti.
(Romanian) Ai primit acordul de a posta aceasta lucrare din partea artistului original? Daca nu, te rog sa faci rost de permisiune sau sterge postarea. Daca nu o faci, te vom raporta.
Hefur þú fengið leyfi uprunalega listamansinns til að nota þetta? Ef ekki, gerðu svo vel að ná í leyfi eða takka það niður. Annars munnum við láta vita af þjófnaðinum.
(Slovenian) Ali imaš dovoljenje originalnega umetnika, za uporabo? Če ne, prosim dovoljenje dobi ali pa izbriši post. Če tega ne storiš, te bomo prijavili.
(Arabic) اخذت اذن من الرسام نفسه ؟ اذا لا. لو سمحت استأذن منه او منها اول. او شيل الصورة. بنسويلك ريبورت اذا ما سويت
(Hebrew) האם קיבלת אישור מהיוצר המקורי? אם לא, בבקשה תקבל אישור או שתמחק את היצירה. אנחנו נתן אזהרה אם לא תוריד את היצירה.
(If you can help translate to other languages, please send them to me so I can update this post!)
(Optional) Check this linkand report any sites that has been submitted over 3 days ago.
@junkpilestuff and I (along with other friends) will check from time to time
to see if the link has been taken down. If not, we will send in a report
Lastly, I want to thank you for taking your
time reading this far. I am grateful for the followers I have and been blessed
with kind people who asked for my permission before using my art. Not to
mention, I haven’t had as many art theft issues thanks to all your keen lookout
for me, which allowed me a healthy environment to continue making art.
You hadn’t hesitated, not once. Not for your friends, not now, not ever. You’d done it for them. Done it to help Bill, to help Richie and Eddie, and Beverly, Ben, Mike, Stan. All of them.
But it seemed, now in this moment, they didn’t care.
“Open the door!” You screamed, “please! Please!” Your hands banged ruthlessly against the wooden door, trying everything to get it open. But no matter how hard you tried, it just wouldn’t budge. “Guys, please. Open the door!” You weren’t sure if it was them or someone else, but the door had shut on it’s own and now you couldn’t get it open again.
“Why would we open it?” A gasp escaped your lips, spinning around too fast for your own pace as Richie’s voice echoed around you. Smacking your back against the bedroom door behind you, you tried to look for someone through the thick darkness. “Why would want to ever open it?”
“R-Richie?” You called out, a tinge of hesitancy in your voice. “Are you there?” You asked, your fingernails scratching against the wood. You barely noticed the pain you caused yourself in the midst of your panic. Barely noticed the eery sound you made as the wood was scratched.
“You’re nothing.” A different voice. Bill.
“You’ve never been anything.” Beverly.
“And now, you’ll never be something.” Eddie.
“I-I… i don’t understand.” You whimpered, finding yourself at a lost of words. You couldn’t see anything, it was only dark and black and nothing. There was no light, there wasn’t anything to see. How could they be speaking to you? When a moment ago they’d been outside the door you were now separated by. “It isn’t real. It isn’t real. It’s not real!” You repeated, over and over.
“Not real?” Ben.
“Why wouldn’t this be real?” Mike.
“When we finally have the chance to get rid of you?” Stan.
“No.” You whispered, shaking your head. None of this made any sense! “No! No!”
“No?” Then suddenly, the lights flipped on and you could see everything. Your friends stood before you in a line, all disfigured and bloodied. You cringed at the sight, pressing yourself as tight as you could against the wall though it did nothing. Closing your eyes, you tried to stop your frantic breathing but it was useless, as your sobs slipped past. “Why no?” Bill asked, tilting his head in an unnatural way.
“Afraid?” Eddie smiled. “You’re never afraid.”
“Don’t tell me…” Beverly started, her hand against her chest; “you’re afraid of us?”
“But isn’t this not real?” Ben reminded, and you watched with wide eyes.
“Or… is it?” Mike asked, and you felt your knees quake beneath you.
“Oh, it’s real.” Stan declared. You let out a whimper, hitting the back of your head against the door. “Your fear, I can smell it. It’s always been real.” Stan’s voice grew out of tone, as if it wasn’t him.
“Aren’t you afraid, Y/N?” Richie asked, stepping through the rest and making his presence known as he stood in the middle. Though, the second you blinked your eyes, it was no longer Richie and no longer did your friends stand there. Instead, stood IT.
Letting out a scream, you spun around, your hands coming up to bang on the door and jiggle the knob. “Let me out! Open the door!”
“Get the fucking door open!” Richie screamed, and it took you half a second to realize that it was him, behind the door. Had he been there the entire time? “I’m trying!” Stan yelled, and you felt the doorknob move beneath your grip. Had they been there the entire time?
“Time to play, Y/N.” You felt your heart spike at IT’s voice, and when you turned your head he was running at you. His speed was alarming but you only turned back to the door, yanking desperately.
“Hang o-on Y/N!”
“Please!” You screamed, “please!”
You felt your body fall forward and wind rush through your hair, just as IT’s hands grazed your back. Though before your body could fall against the harsh ground you felt hands grab you. In your panic-stricken mind, you let out a blood-curling scream and you fought the grip, believing it to be IT. “Don’t touch me!”
“Y/N! Y/N!” A voice called and there were hands on your face, but you couldn’t focus. Your mind was running wild. “It’s Stan, Y/N! It’s okay, it’s okay!” Blinking, you felt your vision focus on what was before you; Stan. And then you saw Bill, and Eddie and Richie and…
“You left me!” Was the first thing that left your lips, in a shrill high-pitched tone. “You left me! You wouldn’t open the door!”
“No, no, Y/N. W-We tried to get the door open, it wouldn’t- wouldn’t-” Richie tried to explain, his own words running over one another. “We wouldn’t leave you.” He finished at last. But your mind was too wild, too gone for you to listen and instead you only continued to sob.
“Where’s the rest?” Eddie asked aloud, looking past your bedroom hallway. “Get in here!”
“W-We would never… Y-Y/N we tried. T-That has to count for something.” Bill explained in a haste, holding onto you as he’d been the one to catch you as you fell. You heard footsteps, many footsteps and you flinched until you saw it was only the rest of your friends. Beverly, Ben, Mike…
“You wouldn’t open the door…” You breathed, your voice suddenly a lot quieter. “You said I was nothing.”
“We tried.” Stan shook his head, gripping your face with force so you could focus on what was in front of you.
“I-It wasn’t real…” Bill panted.
Beverly fell before you and she smiled much like before, but this time it was kind. “You’d never be nothing to us.” She soothed, her hand coming out to grab yours.
“Y-Yeah, you’re too hot to forget.” Richie laughed, and you let out a small chuckle yourself. Evening out your breathing, your eyes found your bedroom and the scratches against the door, the scratches you made. That wasn’t fake… but the rest had been.
Falling into Stan, you pulled Mike into you and the rest followed.
It wasn’t real.
Or was it?
i’m not sure what this is, it’s bit more… much that my usual stories. But i thought this’d be interesting to write, please let me know what you thought! It could even be a series, I don’t know, lol. Just let me know!
Summary: In which everything changes when you discover Bucky’s true feelings for you in a very unconventional manner.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Word Count: 2,880
A/N: The goal is to make this a mini-series. Fingers crossed that it stays that way.
“All clear,” you whisper. For anyone else, those words would’ve been indiscernible because of how softly they were spoken. Luckily for you, you’re not with just anyone. You’re with a super soldier equipped with enhanced hearing.
From across the empty hallway, Bucky abandons his spot behind a tall filing cabinet and runs towards you, keeping his gun up and ready to shoot at any given moment.