when ur moc (mom of color) takes u to a foc (function of color) and u just have to sit there and listen to all the aunties goc (gossip of color)


I see a lot of people mixing Guardians of Childhood books with the Rise of the Guardians movie, and I’m totally into that, I love it when people do that, 

but the books and movie are actually pretty different. I wanted to make a fine line between what is in the books, and what is in the movie. That way, people won’t get confused or we can look at things from a different perspective. 

I probably have left out a lot, and maybe forgotten a few things, but these are just the basics. 

There are still a few books yet to come out for The Guardians of Childhood, so we don’t have full confirmation for a lot of things. 

As for the movie, I really don’t see a sequel happening anytime soon, so I just went with the information we were given. 

Otherwise, feel free to use this as a reference for any art or fan fictions you guys want to make! Any questions? Go ahead and ask~ <3 

~~~~Guardians of Childhood VS Rise of the guardians ~~~~


((I am ecstatic to present my first tattoo - a tribute to Rise of the Guardians! Each color represents each of the Guardians and the traits they protect and foster in believers: wonder, hope, dreams, memories and fun.

This movie has been so so important to me since it came out in 2012. The message of belief, both in others and in yourself, as well as the characters and their relationships have stuck with me, inspired me, and my life would not be the same without this film.

This movie brought me to the love of my life, as well as many good friends, and I am forever grateful to author and artist William Joyce for gracing me with his boundless imagination.

Rise of the Guardians will always be with me, and now I have art to commemorate what it means to me.

P.S.~ it started snowing while I got my tattoo. Thanks for the approval, Jack!))

If you're going to read Guardians of Childhood

Book!Bunny is way different from movie!Bunny. Book!Bunny is that grumpy older English gentleman that lives down the street in the little house with the white picket fence that yells at you cause you’re too close to his red roses EVEN WHEN YOU’RE ACROSS THE STREET

“Your poetry is very sincere, Wirt!  I’m sure Sara will want to read these.  They’re all of your deepest thoughts, but put into words!  That’s a priceless treasure.”

When Greg and Wirt return Kailash to her Mother Goose, it turns out that Katherine has found something of theirs as well.  An exchange happens, but not before she can give Wirt a literary review.

I don’t know, I read my friend’s fan fiction of Jack Frost being trapped in a snow glob, and it inspired me to make this. And then it fell and now a few pieces are cracked, but I don’t care it’s still my stained glass piece. It was honestly so hard to get used to at first with my phobia of having glass shards in my hands. Almost passed out on first day and still survived!… Yeah probably should’ve had lunch that day… and gloves…