That feeling when you’re going through your old wips and find a really good line that you completely forgot you wrote, and you’re just left sitting there like “Damn, did I write that? Good job, past me!”
More Watertribe Lance Also avatar Lance this time because we talked about this with friends and we are lance trash we wondered what kind of pet Lance would have if he was the avatar… Like Aang has Appa and Korra has Naga.
And we ended up with a Peacock-Lion because it just suits him perfectly
(also it was supposed to be Keith’s pet -bc yeah it’s definitely more a firenation-ish beast- but things happened ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) i’ll write headcanons someday lmao)
I know that drawing Jack just to spread awareness
about net neutrality is a cheap trick, but this is really important. Our time
to fight for net neutrality is running slim against the FCC. I myself am not an
expert on the topic but signal boosting posts about it or even helping anyway
with the fight helps us.
If you haven’t seen the post Jack had made a
while ago on Twitter, here it is:
If Jack is able to make a post about the problem
at hand, I’m sure everyone should be able to do something about this. But
please, don’t just reblog this post if you do. Make as much difference as you
can as there are so many things you can do to stop this from happening.
once again, it’s me. i know i’ve been really problematic and on & off lately but i’m not 100% happy with this blog so i’ve deleted a ton of posts (all except some asks and original content and i think i want to change my tag system) but this is just a tiny (which will end up being very un-tiny) list of things i’m still learning.
Wear the best shoes you can, because those shoes will take you to great places. (via shizuka todo from hana yori dango)
you are owed nothing for your friendship
memories are only as important as you make them
the biggest decisions are often made at the worst times
buy waterproof mascara because when your eyes glisten with tears, there is always one person who thinks your eyelashes have seen the universe
medicine is something to never be ashamed of
when it is dark and the whole world is silent, you are a god and unstoppable for the blood pounding in your veins is the loudest thing you can hear
find someone you love who you think about at 2pm crossing a busy road, not a 2am when you’re all alone.
sometimes people use you. it’s their loss.
destroying is not bad. for destroying is simply a form of creating. it is the raw, unadulterated, powerful form of your thoughts.
those empty notebooks you have can contain anything as long as you open them up.
it is alright to cry everyday
just like it is alright to not cry for months
listen to the world and to silence for it is a tremendous feat to turn nothing into music. listen to the noises of the cosmos as we keep spinning and spinning and know it is the same sounds that the gods heard.
you will probably never do work when you are meant to - but you should
yes they could be the greatest thing that can ever happen to you. yes they can fill your sky with stars. yes they can capture all the world’s butterflies just to put in your stomach but it doesn’t mean they should. find someone who isn’t only there when it is dark.
know when fruits and vegetables are in season
the greatest feeling is closing 10+ tabs that you had for a project or ticking 10+ things off a list but never compromise on something you only half completed.
it is better to walk with an empty bag knowing you have done work than to walk with a heavy bag and worries of all the work you have to do.
there is never enough time
you make mistakes and that’s alright
stick to your morals because they will be the only thing that is always there. they are the discomfort when you are pressured into something else and they are the pride when you stand up for what you believe in.
it is not cool to lie to yourself
sometimes investments don’t work out. whether it’s money, time or love.
never measure the strength of a friendship by how long you’ve known each other.
it is never not your choice.
when the fingertips of dawn touch your bedroom window and mist covers everything like a blanket, the silence before the sun rises is when you hear the cries and songs of angels and all things thought to be legends.
Whenever Draco has a bad day, Harry buys him flowers.
The first time it happens, Draco comes home from work with a scowl on his face. He just got some really bad news and knows the next few weeks will be hell for him. When Harry asks about his day, he doesn’t say anything. He knows, if he opens his mouth now, he will only snap at Harry and he really isn’t in the mood to fight. Not after the day he had. So he sits there, throughout their dinner, saying nothing.
When he gets up to take a shower, he catches Harry gazing at him sadly. Draco knows Harry is only worried about him, but this gets him even more irritated. Because now, on top of his bad mood, he feels guilty for making Harry feel this way.
Taking a shower normally relaxes him, but when he walks into his and Harry’s bedroom, his muscles are still tense and the scowl still won’t leave his face. The crease between his brows deepens even more when he sees something odd on his bedside table. That bouquet of peonies wasn’t there before. When he hears Harry enter the bedroom, Draco doesn’t turn around.
“Do I look like a girl, Potter?” he grumbles through gritted teeth. Why would Harry get him flowers? Harry doesn’t reply. Instead, Draco feels his arms wrap around his waist from behind. When Harry starts nuzzling his hair, Draco sighs and puts one of his hands on Harry’s.
Harry is only trying to cheer him up. And although Draco would never admit it out loud, getting flowers from his boyfriend is… kind of nice.
From this day on, whenever Draco comes home grumpy or moody, Harry will excuse himself quickly and return with a bouquet of sunflowers, or daisies, or hydrangeas… sometimes Draco doesn’t even know the name of the flowers Harry gets him. The only thing he knows is, it warms his heart when Harry is standing in front of him, smiling almost shyly, with a big bouquet in his arms.
So now, Draco isn’t that irritated anymore, when he had a bad day at work. He’s still moody and grumpy, he can’t control that, but he also knows that Harry will buy him flowers. And while they’re beautiful and Draco always admires and appreciates them for as long as they’re on his bedside table, it’s about so much more than just the flowers.
It reminds Draco of how thoughtful Harry is. It’s a sweet little gesture that reassures Draco.
hey guys, so i’m coming to you with less of a suggestion and more of a cry for help! i’m getting close to the final steps of moving out of an emotionally abusive home and could really use some help!!
- my insurance ran out about a month ago and i need to get my medications refilled - i’m about to get my license, which my parents won’t help with at all (and i need it if i wanna get anywhere in a small state) - i have no business casual clothing, which i know is crucial for job interviews
if you guys could help out at all, i’d be so thankful!
my paypal is email@example.com
if you can’t help, please consider reblogging! even a dollar or two is appreciated!