hard work yall

some unlucky kiddos :’)

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Based off THIS tweet I saw the other day and just kinda had the need to re-draw it lolol!! He straight up walked backwards off a cliff LOLOL

UPDATE::: I forget to post the first panel with the writing :-:

Leaders👏Need👏To👏Be👏Appreciated👏More👏They👏Work👏So👏Hard👏And👏Yall👏Sleep👏On👏Them👏

the endless winter

how much longer do I have to wait
how many more nights do I have to stay awake
to see you
to meet you

Summary: Your whole life has been plagued by the sight of gray: cold and lonely and unbearably plain; you thought you were the exception to a system of fate and destiny that brought two people together. That is, until your favorite Kpop group undergoes their first international tour.
Pairing: Jimin | Reader
Genre: Fluff; Idol/Fan AU + Soulmate AU (the one in which colors get brighter and brighter than closer you are and fade into gray when they’re too far)
Word Count: 11,869
Author’s Note: This was an idea I originally had for Hopeless Hearts, but it didn’t feel right in comparison to what Hopeless Hearts has become now. I knew I wanted to write something for Jimin again so this idea came back to me with more details and it just felt… right.

ALSO thank you Katie aka @minsvga for reading my outline and basically letting me talk you through the entire plot and letting me update you whenever I hit different word counts.

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You always thought you were broken—a failed outcome of a nearly flawless structure that has bounded and tied two people together since the very creation of human beings. You had heard of those special cases, of people who just saw gray their entire lives no matter how many oceans they covered and no matter how far they traveled, no matter if they searched the deepest corners or sought out the tallest mountains. You’ve heard of people in which distance wasn’t the problem—it was just them. Their existence had been doomed from the moment they were born, to live their life in monotone quality. Quite literally too, in fact. Knowing that there would be no one waiting for them on the other side as they slowly ventured through, never knowing a sunset or a sunrise or the grass—their life like an old film, classic and hazy and left behind.

For the first seventeen years of your life, the thought of just not having a soulmate was something that you didn’t necessarily think too deeply about. Some of your friends were of equal level to you, basking in the gray plaguing your line of sight. Albeit, there were a small handful who caught glimpses of red and yellow and blue, all of which were tinged in gray, during the duration of high school. And then there were an even smaller handful who were immediately gifted with the sight of the rainbow right out of the gate—their soulmates are the ones they end up going to prom with or are in the running for best couple in the yearbook, or other varying degrees of gross shit like that.

At a young age, the idea and concept of a soulmate, the concept of forever, was far too grand and far too wide to understand or grasp entirely. It also just seemed much too gross for you to want to understand. The thought that there was someone out there made just for you? Preposterous.

For the first seventeen years of your life, you didn’t really care. And you knew there were many others like you who shared that same belief system. No one wanted to have to settle down too early.

But none of you understood the true gravity of what it would be like to finally find your soulmate and the sensation of experiencing something you had been deprived of your entire life—henceforth you continued not caring, not knowing what you were missing out on in spite of everyone gushing endlessly about it.

Finding one’s soulmate has always meant to be a personal experience, something that could never be replicated or repeated—for a soulmate is supposed to provide as a ‘one and only’ occurrence; something that people could talk about yet not understand unless one had also uncovered the discovery of what would follow upon meeting a soulmate.  

For the first seventeen years of your life, the art of ignoring those type of conversations shared between parents and girls who thought they were better than anyone else gradually started to become second nature to you. Yes, you could grasp that meeting your soulmate was going to mark a momentous occasion in your life, but was it really that important? You were going to meet him eventually, so what was the point of rushing through everything?

You were going to meet your soulmate eventually.

Right?

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i told myself i was gonna finish that really old sketch of maevaris and i finally did it :’0)

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tbh these are still 2 of my fave homestuck doodles ive ever done
these are like probably 2 years old by now i think

Hey There, Keith (klance fansong)
roguekeith
Hey There, Keith (klance fansong)

KLANCE - Hey There, Keith (Lance’s POV)

Parody of Hey There, Delilah

Written and sung by Caroline (roguekeith)

Lyrics:

Hey there, Keith,

What’s it like expelled from class?

It’s a long time since I’ve seen you

But I know you’re kickin’ ass

Out on the case.

I’m sure it’s better than…this place,

A change of pace.


Hey there, Keith,

Do you ever think about me?

I know that we had our problems,

But I’m feeling kinda lonely

Without you.

You and your stupid mullet ‘do

Make me feel blue.


Oh, I miss our rivalry

Oh, I miss our rivalry

Oh, you’re such a mystery

Oh, you’re such a mystery

Stupid mystery.


Hey there, Keith,

I know there’s no way you’ll hear me,

But I’ll talk to you

Forever,

Cause it makes me feel you’re near me,

Though you’re not…

Not like you ever cared a lot

About me. Stop.


Hey there, Keith,

Why’d you always look right through me?

I know I’m not really good at stuff,

But that’s no reason to be

So alone.

You’re isolated on your throne.

Away you’ve flown.


Oh, I miss our rivalry

Oh, I miss our rivalry

Oh, you’re such a mystery

Oh, you’re such a mystery.


I’m laying here, my thoughts askew,

And Keith it’s all because of you,

You’re gone, and now I’ve made it in your place.

My friends, they all will joke with me,

And I just laugh along, but see,

I can’t stop thinking of your glaring face.

God, Keith, I can promise you

That what I said, it wasn’t true,

And now I’ll never ever get to tell…

Under your spell…


Hey there, Keith,

I’m still stuck inside the Garrison.

I feel weird,

I think there’s something

Not quite right here.

But you knew that,

Didn’t you?

They knew that you’re a smart one, too,

And they took care of that, how cruel.

Hey there, Keith, you come back soon.

Please, come back soon.


Oh, I miss our rivalry

Oh, I miss our rivalry

Oh, you’re such a mystery

Oh, you’re such a mystery

Miss my mystery.

It kills me when people think I’m rich and spoiled just because I have a horse… like no. I could only buy Lily because my grandma died and left me money in her will. Without that I couldn’t have afforded to buy her. I work my ass off to be able to pay for her care, and thanks to some well saved money in my younger years I was able to afford Lily’s mountainous vet bills. 

I haven’t bought clothes or things for myself in ages, pretty much everything I own is second hand or hand me downs. I live off the cheapest version of everything I can find so that Lily can live in luxury. 

I work for what I have, I work for what Lily has. I’m not some spoiled brat whose parents got her the horse she wanted with a click of her fingers. 

i’m a total trash mammal 

a mae borowski mix - listen here

1) heretic pride - the mountain goats

I want to cry out / But I don’t scream and I don’t shout / And I feel so proud to be alive

2) little secrets - passion pit

As your friends complain / You’ve caused all this pain / And you proudly shame / Your whole family’s name

3) body - mother mother

Take my eyes, take them aside / Take my face, and desecrate / My arms and legs / They get in the way

4) loser - beck

Got a couple of couches / Sleep on the love seat / Someone keeps saying / I’m insane to complain

5) sax rohmer #1 - the mountain goats

And I am coming home to you / With my own blood in my mouth / And I coming home to you / If it’s the last thing that I do

6) the burning down - king’s x

Where are you tonight / Are you even really out there / I won’t put up a fight / Where are you tonight

7) in the woods somewhere - hozier

How many years / I know I’ll bare / I found something / In the woods somewhere

8) nice day - foozle

I sat inside / My room’s got a chill view / Kept my window up / I watched my band on youtube.

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Six Bullets in a Cottonwood - rage_quitter - Overwatch (Video Game) [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Fandom: Overwatch
Rating: Teen and Up Audiences
Relationships: Jesse McCree/Hanzo Shimada, Gabriel Reyes/Jack Morrison
Characters: Jesse McCree, Hanzo Shimada, Genji Shimada, Gabriel Reyes, Jack Morrison, Ana Amari
Additional Tags: Dragon Hanzo Shimada, Treasure Hunting, Excessive references to Jesse James and his gold, Trans Character
Summary: Jesse McCree is one of the world’s most notorious treasure hunters. During a search for a rumored mountain of gold on a long-abandoned island off the coast of Japan, he finds what he’s looking for, and something he’s not. 
A/N:  Me? Obsessed with legends of long-missing treasures, gold-hungry cowboys, and majestic magical dragons? It’s more likely than you think.
I don’t know how I churned this out over the course of ten days, but enjoy.

u know i remember when bts wasn’t even invited to korean award shows i remember how they lost music show after music show for 2 whole years before getting a #1 i remember how they come from a tiny company n i remember how they’ve had to build their fanbase from literally the ground up w nothing but hard work n dedication they are so gotdam humble n i feel so honored n proud to watch their journey to the top

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“this is a bit… cute for me, don’t you think?”

YOU are a bit too cute for me, don’t you think?”