i shouldn't go out

  • lucas baker: literally trapped a child in the attic and left him there to starve to death, set up a jigsaw-esque death trap room and burned one person to death in it then tried to burn another, willfully participated in the abduction, mutilation, experimentation, and murder of multiple people
  • y'all: uwu what a precious cinnamon roll

more angel au! (shout out to the two people in the rvb nano discord for suggesting “bird” and “wash”) 

he’s looking all fancy in his ceremonial armor and face paint. all ready to shake hands and kiss babies


I don’t have a choice. I don’t get to just go.

Ti vs Fi: Mistyping Fears

I feel like types have two very different fears when it comes to being mistyped:

For one, being mistyped equates to having to completely rewrite your way system of logic. That every single revelation you’ve ever made becomes moot because it was built upon faulty and baseless reasoning. You have to start over.

For the other, being mistyped equates to having to completely rewrite your system of identity. A label that has become an integral part of the way you perceive yourself becomes completely wrong. You have to rebuild your self identity once more.

notice ;;

I’m going to be taking a semi-hiatus in the meantime mostly bc my school blocked tumblr on our computers (LOL) and my dad made me uninstall all of my social media from my phone (tht means tumblr too ;___;) !


Coronet Junction Adventure!

Decided to explore the Corellian train tracks.

Torian photobomb…

The lights in the tunnel turn on as you get near them :o

Going up…

What a view!

Dropped down to the Republic tracks.

Another tunnel. Destination close…

Made it to the Republic zone! (Time to change my title)

Security in the spaceport was rubbish…

Victory dance time :D

That moment when you search tumblr to see if you can find somewhere legit to buy henna from, because you really want to learn how to do it, and everything in the tag says that white people wearing/doing henna is cultural appropriation. 

I had always been taught that doing henna was okay regardless of race/culture, so long as you didn’t do dumb shit and you respect the meaning behind it. 

So…I read A LOT of the tweets that Holly, Todd, and Darren have been getting and I haven’t seen anything that I would classify as hate. There’s definitely passionate discourse about people’s (relevant) disappointment in part(s) of the episode, but nothing hateful. Granted, there’s no way I could read everything so maybe I missed something.

But if people have concerns, particularly if their voices represent traditionally marginalized groups, then they should be able to voice these concerns to the creators without having other fans imply that they are wrong or whiny for having done so. Discourse is not hate. Discourse draws attention to weak areas of a product so it can be improved upon the next time around.


i have always appreciated the added layer of safety that my glasses have provided me.

Yoda and Mace exchanged glances, both thoughtfully grim. Obi-Wan guessed they were remembering the times Anakin had violated orders—the times he had put at risk entire operations, the lives of thousands, the control of whole planetary systems— to save a friend.
More than once, in fact, to save Obi-Wan.

“He will stop at nothing to save me, for example, because he thinks I would do the same for him.“
Mace and Yoda gazed at him steadily, and Obi-Wan had to lower his head.
"Because,” he admitted reluctantly, “he knows I would do the same for him.”

What if Anakin doesn’t know.

I need a fic where Obi-Wan is berating Anakin about saving him despite endangering their mission and troops, again, and Anakin saying he will always do it because Obi-Wan is more important to him than some mission. The tension this argument leaves causes them to fight separately and because of this, Anakin is taken hostage, put into force suppressing inhibitors and field. Public execution of the Hero With No Fear would bring them unimaginable prestige after all. His captors tell him that no one will save him and he, without access to the Force and his weapon, can do nothing. Anakin knows that they are right. There were just several clones with Obi-Wan and him on this mission. To try and save him would be a suicide and the mission they were on is extremely time sensitive, that’s why there were so few of them. Obi-Wan wouldn’t endanger their men and mission just to save him. That wouldn’t be the Jedi way. After Obi-Wan told him so many times to stop saving him at the expense of the mission, Anakin knows Obi-Wan is not coming for him.

So Anakin has made peace with his fate. Meanwhile Obi-Wan is pretty much losing it, the thought of leaving Anakin there, never seeing him again has him gasping for breath because no, he can’t lose him. Of course he goes to save him without second thought but opposed to the times when Anakin put at risk so much and by some miracle managed to save him without anyone dying, this doesn’t go as smoothly. A few of their men die but Anakin is safe that’s all that matters.

Anakin asks him why didn’t he leave him there. He should have left him, now their mission is in ruins and soldiers are dead, Obi-Wan should have left him there to die. And this is the moment Obi-Wan truly realizes for the first time just how much Anakin means to him. He didn’t hesitate, the thought of leaving Anakin behind never even crossed his mind but it should have. He’s a Jedi, he shouldn’t be so attached, he should be able to let go when so many lives are at stake, the good of the galaxy. But he was ready, just like Anakin, to throw that all away and save him because that’s the most important thing to him. Anakin being safe and alive and by his side.

Anakin watches all the emotions play on Obi-Wan’s face and says softly, “Guess you can’t complain about me saving you ever again.”

“I guess not.”


Some more hiatus doodles! This time it’s Steven Universe!