i have feelings about some of you

anonymous asked:

Um can you give us some translations of what Kaneki and Touka are talking about? If you don't mind right now

Kaneki rushes to Touka’s room.

Touka: What?
Kaneki: How are you?
Touka: Huh? How about you? Your eyes are bloodshot.
Kaneki: Ah… Yeah, I’m doing alright.

Touka leans on Kaneki.

Touka: …Do you want to do it?
Kaneki: Ah?!
Kaneki: No… but…
Kaneki: I didn’t mean ‘no’ but…

Kaneki: Have you… been feeling unwell lately?
Touka: ??
Touka: Now that you’ve mentioned it, recently…
Kaneki: Yeah?
Touka: I’ve been having leg cramps.

Kaneki hums in reply.

Touka: I think it’s because I haven’t been exercising much.
Kaneki: Perhaps. How about anywhere else…?

Kaneki: (Just what did Nishio-senpai mean…? I’m probably just overthinking.)

Touka: Anywhere else… I guess my hair is getting all dry.
Kaneki: So you need shampoo, alright. Anything else?
Touka: Anything else…? What are you saying? Are you a doctor?

Kaneki: No… I’m not…
Touka: I know. Just go home.

Touka pushes Kaneki outside of her room.

Kaneki: S-Sorry, I’ll go home now.

Kaneki notices notes on the table and sees ‘9th Week 36~40′ and ‘December’ encircled.

Kaneki: What’s happening on December?

Touka kicks him out of her room.

Touka: It’s nothing you idiot! Die!


Fuka: Are you alright, King?
Kaneki: It’s definitely that..


translated by @maksisskambackwards and @linneaxskam and me :) 

Host: Linn. Linn. Hi. So great. We’re not used to seeing you like this.

Rakel: No. That’s what I was thinking. I felt like I needed to bring the guns, like.

Host: And you really did. You look totally gorgeous. How is it for you, now that Skam is getting close to the end?

Rakel: It’s a little weird, feels a little empty, but also okay too.

Host: We’ve asked the listeners out there if they have any questions for you. And we got a question saying: could there be a spin off with kollektivet with eskild and linn? What do you think about that.

Rakel: I’m thinking.. I’ve become more and more fond of my character. In the beginning it was kind of a bummer, you know. You’re gonna be on TV, you finally get to do some acting. I’ve never done that before, and what do I get to act. Almost dead?

Host: But people love you!

Rakel: I’ve become really fond of Linn and now it’s almost sad not getting to be that character anymore.

Host: Everyone has a Linn in their life.

Rakel: I think everyone has a small Linn inside themselves

Host: You think so?

Rakel: Yes

Host: If you weren’t Linn, what character would you be?

Rakel: Good question. I think maybe Noora. I think she’s cool. She’s cool and reflected (we don’t know what she means here lol). 

Host: So you’re a little envious of Noora?

Rakel: Yes.

Host: *explains fuck marry kill* Eva, Noora, Eskild

Rakel: Fuck (eva), marry (noora), kill (eskild). 

Host: Why?

Rakel: He gets on my nerves, but he also loves me, so its kinda stupid really.     (IN WHICH SHE IS LITERALLY LINN)

Host: Why fuck Eva and not Noora?

Rakel: Because I’d rather marry Noora.

Host: You sacrifice everything for Noora.

Rakel: Yeah. yes. I do.

Host: We hope for a spin off of kollektivet, thank you. 

Ulrikke Marlon Cengiz 

Massive update on safe mode

Okay, first off. I’m sorry. Everybody was in the heat of the moment and reacted terribly with the new update. I was a big part in that and I feel bad about it. But there are some new things going on with the update that they have fixed/explained to us.

#1 : Replied to my email about the issue.

(Image - Tumblr Trust and Safety replying with this:


We appreciate you writing in about this. We’ve heard from a bunch of users that Safe Mode was filtering posts from the LGBTQ+ community even though they were completely innocuous and totally safe-for-work. Please know that was never our intention, and we appreciate you letting us know so quickly—and forcefully! We’re deeply sorry. Tumblr will always be a place where everyone is welcome and protected, so we want to explain what happened.

The major issue was some Tumblrs had marked themselves as Adult/NSFW (now Explicit) as a courtesy to their fellow users, and their perfectly safe posts were getting marked sensitive unintentionally. That should never have happened. We’re sorry.

We invite you to check out the post on our Staff blog for more details on what happened and what were doing to improve things: https://staff.tumblr.com/post/162178688374/safe-mode-update

Thanks again,
Tumblr Trust & Safety )

First off, I’d like to thank them for answering so quickly and responsibly. They fully explained the issue to me in a very adult manor and I very much appreciate that.

Second, they actually gave me a explanation for the issue unlike most staff/helpers online. Which i again, very much appreciate.

#2: They are trying to fix the issue as quickly as they can without 100% removing the feature.

This, to me, is very understandable. the update on staff’s official blog is this:

Hi Tumblr—

We’ve heard from a bunch of you that Safe Mode was filtering posts from the LGBTQ+ community even though they were completely innocuous and totally safe-for-work. Please know that was never our intention, and we appreciate you letting us know so quickly—and forcefully! We’re deeply sorry. Tumblr will always be a place where everyone is welcome and protected, so we want to explain what happened.

The major issue was some Tumblrs had marked themselves as Adult/NSFW (now Explicit) as a courtesy to their fellow users, and their perfectly safe posts were getting marked sensitive unintentionally. That should never have happened. We’re sorry.

We’re making some changes that should improve things:

Changes to self-marked blogs

What was happening: Because we consider Explicit blogs to be predominantly sensitive content, we were automatically marking all their posts as sensitive. That was too broad.

What we fixed: Now each post is classified individually. As they should be.

Changes to reblog chains

What was happening: If an Explicit Tumblr reblogged a safe post, we were marking that reblog as sensitive. This was even happening to text posts. Which is silly.

What we fixed: We changed the logic so that if the OP is safe, all its reblogs will also be safe.

Changes to photosets

What’s (still) happening: When you make a photo post, a computer algorithm classifies the image as safe or sensitive. It’s a machine so it’s not perfect. And the chances go up with photosets because there are multiple images. But out of an abundance of caution we keep posts marked sensitive until the OP requests a human review (by tapping the appeal button on their posts).

What we’re working on: We plan to have photosets analyzed as a whole group, rather than as individual images. That should reduce the number of mistakes the machine makes.

Safe Mode is supposed to make sure people aren’t surprised by things may not want to see—specifically, nudity. It might take some time to get it perfect, but we’re committed to getting there with your help. Our algorithms will keep getting smarter as you give feedback on misclassified posts, and as you share your concerns and suggestions.


And finally, please stop attacking staff with this issue. They are trying to help us and do not want to hurt us. You are simply putting them under much more pressure and stress than helping. They are not trying to hurt us. Stop attacking them over this.

I will email them and contact them with further issues about this, thank you.

*whispers* I heard people like non-binary Tony. Have some fifteen-year-old non-binary Tony Stark trying to figure things out with bonus Supportive Rhodey.

Jim walked into his dorm and raised an eyebrow as Tony yelped and threw himself across the room, face-first into his pillow. But he’d seen stranger things. He went over to his desk and deposited his bag, then turned back to him. “Hey, how do you feel about—Uh.” He frowned, because Tony hadn’t turned to face him, then reached out to touch his shoulder. “Are you okay, Tones?”

“Mphh fmm mmm.”

“When have I ever laughed at you?” Jim asked, offended, and then paused to think about it. “…When it mattered, anyway.”

Tony kept his face buried in his pillow for a long moment before he slowly sat up, keeping his head dipped low. “You have to promise.”

Jim rolled his eyes. “Okay, yeah, whatever. I promise.”

Tony curled his hands into fists before he lifted his head, chin jutting out defiantly.

Jim stared at him for a long moment before saying, “Okay, I literally can’t see what it is I’m even supposed to be laughing at.”

“Wh-?!” Tony waved at his face. “This.

Jim sighed and crossed his arms. “I’ve never laughed at your face. Even that time when you walked around after falling asleep on a newspaper.”

“I’m wearing makeup, you idiot!” Tony finally burst out, then blushed, mortified.

Jim squinted at him skeptically. “…I guess I can see it. Oh! Okay, yeah, yeah, mascara. It’s just that your lashes are so full and dark already I didn’t notice.”

“…You think I have full, dark lashes?” Tony asked after a minute.

Jim scowled at him. “Of course you do, you dummy. Most guys do. Do you know how often I have to listen to my sister bitch about how my eyelashes are prettier than hers?”

“Whaaat do you think she’d teach me how to use lip liner?”

Jim stared at Tony for a long moment, and just as the younger boy began to shrink awkwardly, he said, “What the fuck is lip liner.”

“I hope you appreciate the things I do for you,” Jim said, applying eyeliner and cursing quietly when the line came out shaky.

“It’s fine, you’re fine,” Jeanette cut in, picking through her eye shadows and frowning. “It takes practice. Ugh. Tony. Why are you like this.”

Tony turned toward her from putting on concealer, frowning, looking so, so scared and trying not to. “What do you mean?”

White,” she complained, and Jim felt his shoulders relax unconsciously. “None of my shades will work on you. Oh! Maybe this blue-? Oh no wait—ugh. Disgusting. I hate you.”

“What about this blue?” Tony asked hopefully, pointing at a paler shade.

Jeanette pursed her lips, nose wrinkling a little with how hard she was thinking, before she finally agreed, “Yeah, alright. Oh honey, no. You put on eyeliner and eye shadow before mascara. It’s easier to do liner with nude lashes and if you have eye shadow particles on your lashes they’ll get covered by the mascara and also give you more oomph.”

“Oh,” Tony said, looking genuinely surprised.

Jim sighed, scowling at his eyeliner again. Tony’s eyeliner was straight.

“Poetry sucks do you wanna go get—Oh,” Jim breathed, just barely remembering to close the door behind him. “Oh, well… This is new.”

Tony looked miserable, which was a shame, because the yellow sundress he was wearing looked quite becoming. “I’m sorry.”

“Hey, no, it’s just—I was surprised!” Jim hurried to say, reaching out to give his shoulders a comforting squeeze. “It’s—actually you’re hella cute what the fuck.”

“Really?” Tony asked hopefully.

“Yeah,” Jim answered immediately, taking a step back to take in the whole picture again. “Like a—like a daisy. Aw, Tony, you didn’t have to hide this from me.”

Tony blushed, fidgeting, and looked down at his feet. “…You got your sister to teach me how to put on makeup properly. I didn’t want to—impose anymore.”

“So you decided not to let me see you lookin’ cute in a sundress, yeah, that makes sense,” Jim drawled, then frowned, leaning down so that Tony had to look at him. “Hey, is this—do you feel like you should be a girl? What is that thing, um—”

“No,” Tony answered quickly, embarrassed. “But, um. It’s just. Sometimes I don’t feel like a boy. But sometimes I don’t feel like a girl. I’m—I’m not explaining this right,” he whispered, shoulders hunching with shame.

Jim patted at his shoulders. “No, hey, that makes perfect—okay it doesn’t make perfect sense to me. But you know, I probably—won’t ever understand completely. Because I don’t feel the same way. But that doesn’t make you any less of my friend,” he added firmly. “So if—if you want to wear a dress sometimes, that’s fine. I’ll support you.” Because his family sure wouldn’t, Jim thought grimly.

Tony smiled at him shyly, turning his gaze back on his feet. “Thanks, Rhodey.”

Tony asked him to come dress shopping with him. Jim wanted to be supportive.

“You can’t fucking wear that Tony it doesn’t go with your skin tone!”

He was the worst kind of supportive.

anonymous asked:

Could you draw some more humanstuck girls, like the ones from that sleepover picture you drew??? :33

omg yes thank you for giving me a reason to draw my awful hcs 

i have ideas about what their situations are in my own au but i wont write them cos then this post will be even longer..rip

William Nylander - I’ve Been Waiting (Requested)

Originally posted by leafbabies

A/N: Enjoy guys!

Word Count: 1.3K

Warnings: None 

Request: Where your Alex best friend and you fall in love with William.

“You should just tell him you have feelings for him,” Alex said as he finished taping up his stick. You watched as he methodically checked over his job before looking towards his brother. Will was on the ice shooting the puck at an empty net waiting for his brother to hop on so they could do some drills together. 

“I have no idea what you’re talking about” you answered as you knelt down to tighten your skates. 

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Yaaaaay :D

I’M BACK in black

Well, that- that was a way longer time than I though- ugghhh so many issues to have Internet again—


I missed this so much ;w;

And– well, that’s it, I just wanted to announce that. I did some things too; changed the theme of the blog and added a FAQ page to the About and Rules page. And that’s it. I’m back.


Because I didn’t want this to be just a plain text post and because I feel bad for not having published anything (even though I know I couldn’t help it),- I’ll show you some dumb af Asche doodles I made while I was bored and without Internet-

So, click “Keep reading” if you wanna see ‘em! ‘cause they’re just too many .w. well, only like ten, but you know

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The LGBT+ Pride Project, No. 23

Nadia Ramírez Fernández | 17 | Bisexual

Why did you decide to come to the photoshoot?

I liked the idea of participating in this type of project and I think it’s important to give visibility to the LGBT+ community. We’re just like everyone else and we would like to be heard and seen.  

Do you feel included by the flag? Why?

I really don’t know the meaning of each color, but for me it represents unity and acceptance, which is why I feel included. (Although some people tend to not actually “believe” in bisexuality)  

What do you think about the fact that there is an LGBT+ community?

I think it’s a very positive thing because that way we can support each other. Sometimes we’re not accepted and having people that have had similar experiences can be very helpful.

“The first happy memory”

Words: 905

Pairing: Lapidot

Summary: Cozy evening in the Room of Requirement after winter exams.

From the author: Based on great @kaiken23 Hogwarts AU. Friendly reminder that English isn’t my first language, so feel free to tell me about my mistakes. Please don’t kill me. I didn’t read Harry Potter in English, so I could screw up in some terms, but I kind of checked everything. Hope someone will enjoy this =)

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andimeantittosting  asked:

As the occasional fairy scholar, I feel like you're the person to send this to: the one item that is perennially on my Supernatural wishlist is a kelpie MOTW episode. 1- because creepy murder horse, 2- it's an excuse to get the guys on horseback, 3- since kelpies live in the water, it's an excuse to get the guys on horseback while wet, which I'm sure some viewers would enjoy, 4- kelpies are Scottish, so naturally Rowena might know something about them. You can't go wrong.

I agree with this on absolutely every point, and more fairy episodes/a fairy mytharc has been on my wishlist since season 6. :P 

It’s one fan fic uses a lot too, probably because we never get many sea monsters or fairies, so there’s a lot of lore and a lot of beach episodes/resorts/cruises to get out of it. I feel like all of us have written a fairy episode one time or another. Maybe I should start a collection for all the amazing fic that uses fairy mythology… 


I… can’t explain my joy.

I didn’t say much to Mark–I was too caught up and overwhelmed. But he’s so lovely and warm; I think warm is a good word to describe him and the feeling I got. No, I didn’t say much, but the feeling comes through, in the eyes, the hug, the atmosphere around us. That’s something my mom told me after I met Avi from Pentatonix and I was torn up that I didn’t say “I love you” to him. I didn’t have to, though. I know that Mark knows.

Today has inspired me creatively, especially Mark’s panel. He and MatPat (at GTLive Live) were both so lovely and shared some beautiful words about content and being true to yourself, not being afraid to put out the things that represent you as a person. I’m writing notes for a vlog I might make on the weekend once I get home, I might be able to say a lot more then.

ALSO!! I met Lumi!! I didn’t get a picture, but guys, she’s genuinely so lovely and I can’t explain to you how happy I am that I got to spend time with her. :D

anonymous asked:

I just want to tell you how much I adore your art. Facial expressions, fluidity, fashion, everything. Literally did not just glance at a single one of your drawings, I always take the time to look at them thoroughly. You make me feel bad for studying French for nine years and learning absolutely nothing. Never stop drawing, Kisu, you're amazingly talented. Cheers.

I wish you could have seen my reaction when I read your message because I looked absolutely ridiculous and happy. Your words go straight to my heart. 

This is lovely. 

You’re lovely and I love this message.

You know, sometimes I feel a little down but these kind of messages never fail to put a smile on my face. So thank you.

About the french part, the only reason why I can communicate in french is because I’m french and believe me, we all weep over our language now and then because of how stupid and complicated it is HAHAHA 

Come spend some time with us! There’s nothing better if you want to learn a language (I promise we don’t bite. Unless you want us to.)

anonymous asked:

I am confused. I seem to have a Lot™ of Asperger's traits but I also antropomorphise things I see easily, have a vivid imagination when it comes to daydreaming or drawing/singing or my hyperfixations. I have high empathy, I feel like I have adapted well to reading emotions, being polite (In fact, I am extra careful all the time because of how my mother and my exes always expected so much of my social intuition) I think people mostly think I'm 'Normal'™. Can I have ASD or is it Impossible™?

Nothing you listed means you can’t be autistic. In fact, many of them are autistic traits. It sounds like you’re basing your ideas off of some stereotypes about what autism is.

Autistic people are actually more likely than neurotypicals to anthropomorphize things and may have stronger empathy towards objects or animals than towards humans.

Many autistic people have very vivid imaginations. So much so, in fact, that an autistic person coined the term neuronarrating to describe the experience of having intense inner worlds in which one spends a lot of time.

Many autistic people have hyperempathy. In fact, at least anecdotally, it seems that there are more autistic people with hyperempathy than with hypoempathy.

Autistic people are able to be polite. In fact, many of us are overly polite because we internalize the rules we learn and stick to them steadfastly.

Basically, nothing you said is counter to being autistic.


anonymous asked:

My gender is usually neutral, and I mostly don't mind the body parts I'm assigned with. But I noticed that I despise the thought of being pregnant. Just thinking about it makes me wanna cry. I've told some people about this and their like "you'll change your mind when your older" but I just really hate it. But I feel like I have a obligation (which I know I don't) to carry on my dads family name, my sister can't, and I know dad doesn't expect anything from me, he's even said so. Any advice?

Kii says:

The concept that women or people with vaginas are expected to “carry on a family name” is honestly really sexist and I am looking for a source on this but am currently having trouble so this post may be edited later. There is no reason that anyone should feel like they are required to have children, especially if they don’t want to. When it comes down to things, there is nothing more special about passing on one’s own genes vs. adopting a baby unless someone values the experience of getting pregnant and having the baby. If you decide that you want kids in the future, you can look into adoption. Don’t get pregnant if you don’t want to.

Guys, if anyone’s to blame about Still star-crossed it’s the network. You’re all pointing fingers at white and black women alike, but not everyone’s on tumblr to read your recs and not everyone from tumblr can help the Nielsen ratings anyway. Abc was in charge of promoting the show, giving it Sunday nights (which I feel would have been perfect especially for orphans of OUAT) and at least ~some~ press. Problems between abc and SSC were evident before the show even started and Ausiello’s blind item about a network desperately trying to hand a new series to some streaming giant was most probably about SSC itself. They reportedly judged it unwatchable and too expensive. I don’t know about expensive, but unwatchable it isn’t. Still, that’s beyond the point. What matters is that no tumblr user single handedly sealed the fate of SSC out of fake values or political agendas: all we can ever do is talk about it, tell people about it, try to make it trend, maybe watch it on legit platforms such as the abc site and hulu (only available for US audience though, so unavailable for most of us). However, everything else is entrusted to a network that clearly didn’t care enough.

1sempiternal1  asked:

How long have you been practicing witchcraft? And what makes you so drawn to Norse spirituality? As a Norse Pagan I love meeting others interested in the same culture! ☾❤~

So, essentially all my life because my grandmother taught me about healing herbs and such but I never really knew it was a thing to be a witch until I met some cute babes in college who informed me. 
What makes me so drawn? I think it’s the gods honestly, there’s a feeling I get when I’m talking to Frigg that I haven’t really felt any where else. They give me the kind of courage and confidence I always wanted, the courage to stand up for myself and others in need. I feel safe with them and I always feel them around me, ya know? It’s so calming-THAT’S IT OHH YOU MADE ME FIGURE OUT WHAT IT WAS YES I LOVE YOU. Okay, so every summer growing up my parent would ship me out to Idaho to hang out with my grandparents and then my grandparents would take us out to Wallowa Lake in Oregon.

We would always hike six miles up and down the mountain everyday to get back to our campsite and the view was breathtaking. I swear I’ve never seen a natural water formation so clear, I would slowly float out to the middle and still be able to see the beautiful rocks and creatures at the bottom. I would float there by myself everyday in silence and surrounded by nature, it was the most serene thing to me and I’d always feel so happy and calm. Being with Frigg reminds me of that exact feeling and location, the familiarity, ohhhh I love you so much for reminding me. Sorry this got personal real quick. 

anonymous asked:

She just didn't read the guidelines it's not that deep no need to get mad about it omg

Listen here. It would be the very least of courtesies to fully read and understand someone’s request guidelines before making any request in the first place. It’s not difficult by any means.

I realize that some entitled people think fanfic/reaction/whatever writers on Tumblr are unpaid automaton ghost writers that solely exist to fulfill whatever requests you may have regardless of their feelings/preferences, but *surprise* we’re actually human beings. And–I’m not going to speak for everyone else, but I personally have these things called *feelings*, so when people continually ignore my guidelines/request statuses/calls for feedback/etc, it makes me feel like crap not even worth the slightest bit of respect and regard.

I’d appreciate that you never minimize my feelings on this matter again. Because it’s incredibly rude.

-  🌸

Bedtime Stories

This is the first of two prompts I picked for @flames-bring-a-ton-of-ash‘s third writing challenge! The prompt for this one is “Caught Reading Fanfiction”…oooh! Scandal!

Summary: Sandra (aka. Mouse) is a timid, quiet woman who spends her days fantasizing about fucking Negan’s brains out. She discovers a group of other women living in the Sanctuary who feel the same way, and they collectively begin to write smutty, fictional stories featuring their sexy leader. But what happens when he catches her reading one? Will he let it go, or find some way to punish her for writing about him?

Word Count: 3,688

Warnings: Smut, smut and more smut! Swearing (of course), finger fucking, oral sex, hand jobs, and cum!

This is very loosely tied to another short fic I wrote called The Girl Named Mouse, but you do not have to have read that to enjoy this at all. The installment is a million times smuttier than the previous one. Enjoy!

Bedtime Stories

Sandra could feel his warm, rough hands gliding across the silk of her bare skin, from ass to neck. Slowly, gradually gaining territory as his fingers crept closer to their target: the long, dark hair that spilled over her shoulders.

A sudden burst of fire shuddered down her spine as he grabbed a handful near the base of her scalp, pulling her head back and up toward him gently but firmly. Negan’s hot breath puffed against her cheek as he leaned closer to whisper roughly in her ear:

“How d’ya do, Mouse-y Poo!?”

Sandra’s heart leapt instantaneously at the sound of Negan’s low, gravelly voice coming from right beside her. Her whole body shook with adrenaline as she quickly slammed the black notebook she held in her small hands shut quickly, hoping that he hadn’t caught her this time.

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please don’t act like i’m better than people or something just because i talk to the cast of bmc sometimes :/ the amount of unread/unanswered messages and tweets FAR out weighs the amount of noticed ones.
of course i’m grateful every time one of them notices me or talks to me, but i don’t see myself as more special because of that, you know? they’ll talk to anyone as long as you put yourself out there and you’re respectful.
i appreciate all the kind words about my chats with them, but some people seem to think i need to be held on this pedestal and stuff when i’m really nothing special. like wanna know what george and i have talked about more than anything? fucking fidget spinners. we aren’t having deep conversations all day every day. again, i appreciate the love and i love you guys so so much, but i feel like some of y'all think we’re like best friends (partly my fault, i jokingly call them that) but i swear if i saw george/will/joe/others in person they wouldn’t know who i was. they probably get hundreds of messages and tweets every single day.
i love y'all, and them very very much. just wanted to sort this out. thank you xx

Future Giveaway + Got a Persona OC?

Just a suuuper quick note based off the comment I added on my giveaway post just now: my next giveaway will probably not involve a physical prize that is mailed to you, but fancy digital art of your Persona OC! Note that I won’t be drawing this–I’ll be commissioning someone to do so instead! :’D I am a bit of a commission fiend and have lots of art of my own Persona OC by beautiful artists, and would love to spread the love to one lucky winner.

Aside from that, if you have a Persona OC and want to share/tell me about your HCs/etcetc, feel free to message me via the messaging system (not asks!) or submit a profile form to me! :3c I might do some doodling and things this week, so…

(Please note that my art is like my writing: something I dabble in and have fun with, but not anything amazing. Still, if you want to have the potential to get free art, send in a profile form! The more info, the better, and I’ll probably just pick and choose a few depending on my mood and inspiration!)