its some good though

animation I did about ideas coming to life and things coming out of nothing

I definitely want to clean it up a bit cause i made it in firealpaca but for now here she is… the fruit of my love and labors

(I recommend using tumlrmobl’s gif feature to slow parts down frame by frame- slide your finger back and forth over the gif at the speed of your preference and it should work)

/edit yeah it’s mp100
  • Most Disney Channel Shows: characters have these perfect families with a mother and a father who are married with many kids
  • Andi Mack: Andi is the result of a teenage pregnancy, Buffy has a mother that serves overseas, Cyrus has divorced parents whom are both remarried
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sixofcrowsnw challenge: take two ≡ best moment of your otp

kanej + religion

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40 / 365 days of my sunshine

Where did all those feelings go? People spend their whole lives looking for love. Poems and songs and entire novels are written about it. But how can you trust something that can end as suddenly as it begins?
—  Nicola Yoon, The Sun is Also a Star
Haikyuu rarepairs are either pure or pure sin, there's no in-between.

Virgo!Lafayette from the Horoscope AU. Which is by @avenoire and @drawinggheys .

NGL I am super anxious about posting this. I wanted to do a background and get into more detail on the colouring but my muscles and joints are kinda hurting now so i just. Gave up. Which i honestly did when i already came to drawing the flowers tbh. 
ANYWAY. I really love the designs for this AU and I’m very interested in it?? Just thank you for creating this we deserve p horoscope au.

headcanon - ritsu loves to dance. he absolutely adores letting loose and getting lost in songs that people recommend for him to listen to, since he wouldn’t normally go out exploring for music on his own. ritsu finds dancing to be so invigorating and therapeutic, all his problems seem to disappear once beautiful melodies and rhythmic beats make their way to his ears. 

now, even with all of that said, ritsu never dances in front of anyone. he only dances when no one is home, or by himself in his bedroom if the house is full. he’s too embarrassed and self conscious about his dancing so he won’t let anyone see it. ritsu has become his only audience, in his own little world.

Secret Project Hype Is GO!

April 17th, 1:13AM EDT

Words: 5022 / ??,???

Chapters: 2 / 20ish

Random Quote:

Whatever this means to John is lost on Scott, but he doesn’t miss the way his brother’s eyes widen slightly. John takes the tablet and starts to skim through its contents. Scott watches as his brother sits back in his chair, lapsing into what seems like a fairly troubled silence as he reads the provided report. For lack of another likely opportunity, Scott takes advantage of the distraction to steal his brother’s pastry. Penelope takes another sip of tea. And a long minute of silence creeps by, as John does what he does best.


April 18th, 12:54AM EDT

Words: 5971 / ??,???

Chapters: 2 / 20ish

Random Quote:

“I don’t think we should do this.”

Scott scoffs and just about rolls his eyes clean out of his head. “Really? Funny, that hasn’t been even remotely evident in the way you’re carrying on. Not at all. Nope. Would not have guessed.”


April 19th, 8:24AM EDT

Words: 7500/ ??,???

Chapters: 3 / 20ish

Random Quote:

It’s probably for the best they’re not dependent on Penelope for a ride out to the manor. Scott can only imagine it would be an awkward tableau, the three of them in the back of FAB1. And he misses driving, to the point that landing TB1 at Heathrow and renting last year’s Aston Martin—in a gleaming cobalt blue, with a leather interior and the sort of horsepower that feels comparable to a jet engine, even if he knows better—had seemed like an entirely justifiable luxury. It lies in wait, one of Scott’s only natural predators, by the curb outside the tearoom. Raindrops glisten on its jewel-toned paint job and despite everything, the sight of it is enough to pick Scott’s spirits up, just a little.

“This is all mine and you don’t get to drive it,” he informs his brother, as is required by the time-honoured tradition of elder siblings lording their possessions over their younger.


April 19th, 2:33AM EDT

Words: 8814/ ??,???

Chapters: 4 / 20ish

Random Quote:

It’s an ugly enough thought that it makes him feel a little bit sick inside, almost dizzy, like a sudden attack of vertigo. Although, in fairness, it’s hard to say how much of that is down to the gravity of the situation—and not just plain old, actual gravity, up to its usual malicious tricks. He’s only been down for a couple days. The nausea might just be some latent jet lag, the result of jumping halfway across the world from the island, when Scott insisted they should to pay a visit to Penelope. Well, now he knows what that had been about, at least. Theoretically, he shouldn’t be jet-lagged. TB5 runs on the same timezone as England, GMT, Coordinated Universal Time. Theoretically this is his own timezone. Practically, he’s been awake for something like a full twenty-four hours, and hasn’t eaten much more than a chicken salad sandwich in the past eight of those. Realistically, there are plenty of reasons for the way he feels ill.


April 20th, 3:09AM EDT

Words: 10101/ ??,???

Chapters: 4 / 20ish

Random Quote: 

Eventually, playing the courteous host in Penelope’s stead, Parker returns to ask if John would perhaps care for a drink. When the answer is a wearily affirmative “Yes, please” Parker seems to take it as an indication that this should be a double, and comes back bearing a highball glass filled with ice, vodka, and just enough tonic water to suggest that the latter was an afterthought. And a wedge of lime.

This is probably unwise.


April 23rd, 12:25AM EDT

Words: 11299/ ??,???

Chapters: 4 / 20ish

Random Quote:

John glowers at his brother, and if Scott got their father’s voice, then John has echoes of their mother’s, that don’t-make-me-come-up-there, you’re-pushing-it-buster, put-your-brother-DOWN type of tone that warns away from the danger zone. “You really have to fucking stop that.”

Scott shrugs. It’s that same flippancy again, the sort that the eldest employs when he wants to get under John’s skin in particular. Gordon does it too, but Scott’s definitively the expert. “Whistling in the dark, John.”

Glaringly offensive disregard for the gravity of the situation, Scott.”


April 30th, 2:35AM EDT

Words: 13,321/ ??,???

Chapters: 5 / 20ish

Random Quote:

John’s never gone so far as to call Scott stupid, exactly. It’s possibly a little bit telling that he hasn’t, actually. Ever. That he’s always been very, very deliberate about never actually putting the words in that specific order.

Instead it’s always, “Don’t do anything stupid, Scott” or “Abort your landing or crash your Thunderbird, Scott, up to you” or the ever popular “Just making absolutely sure you’re aware of the mountain you’re about to fly into, Scott.”

Of course you’re not stupid, Scott.

But then—

You sure do a lot of really fucking stupid things, though, is what it is, Scott.


May 1st, 2:20AM EDT

Words: 14,847/ ??,???

Chapters: 6 / 20ish

Random Quote:

Scott yawns in answer, though after only nine hours in flight after a full night’s sleep, John imagines this is boredom and not tiredness. “Nothing to report. Nine hours of auto pilot. Alan’s lucky I know he can actually fly, or I’d be really, really unimpressed with him right about now. His ‘bird does most of the work.”

“Well, so does mine,” John comments, making an idle defense of his little brother and feeling a prickle of homesickness for his station. “And so does yours, for that matter. Al’s only seventeen, it’s still pretty impressive that he flies a rocketship in the first place.”

Scott scoffs at this and folds his arms across his chest. “I’m only twenty-eight, no one’s ever impressed with me.”

Because it’s an opportunity he’s rarely ever afforded, John’s not gentle as he cuffs his big brother in the back of the head. He pushes nimbly out of range as Scott automatically reaches back to swat at him. “Right, nobody. Never. No one’s ever the least bit impressed by Scott Tracy, fourth richest billionaire in the world, and the richest under thirty; leader of International Rescue, pilot of Thunderbird One, and heir apparent to Tracy Industries.”


May 2nd, 3:53AM EDT

Words: 16,628/ ??,???

Chapters: 6 / 20ish

Random Quote:

Scott’s still drifting lazily nearby as John wonders aloud, “Have you ever figured out if he’s just fucking with us? With the names thing?”

Scott scoffs. “I’ve given the old bastard a list of our names every single time we’ve seen him, it just doesn’t stick.”

John’s not convinced. “I mean…we’re named after the Mercury Seven, though. I don’t know how he could fail to parse that, the man’s a career astronaut.”

“He called me Virgil the last time I saw him. Consistently.”

The notion of anyone mixing up Scott and Virgil is a pretty compelling point in favour of John’s argument, in John’s opinion.


May 3rd, 3:43AM EDT

Words: 17,444/ ??,???

Chapters: 7 / 20ish

Random Quote:

Sometimes, and these past few days especially, Scott wonders if John Tracy might not get a little bit lost in Thunderbird Five. Thunderbird Five is unfailingly cool and detached and professional, hard to surprise and harder still to unsettle. Thunderbird Five has the entire Earth at his fingertips, takes it in and understands it at the barest glance, can reach down out of the heavens themselves and changes the course of the world beneath him. Sometimes even Scott manages to forget that there’s a person behind that persona, and that that person is his nerdy, introverted little brother, who’s allergic to penicillin and who freckles within five minutes when exposed to sunlight; who built his first telescope when he was fourteen, and has a bookshelf full of dog-eared, vintage sci-fi, gathering dust in the bedroom he almost never occupies.

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the punchline is that i still haven’t figured out how to draw allura

Okay. So. Good news/Bad news.

Bad news first. I’m not going to be posting the rock star/bookshop AU starting Monday as I’d planned. I’m really sad about it, but I feel like it’s the best decision. There are a couple of reasons behind this. First, the story isn’t as tight as I want it to be and you guys deserve my absolute best. If I drop it right now I feel like it’ll be good, but not what I’m capable of. 

The second reason is the good news. You guys are going to end up with two Ian/Rose stories.  @rishidiams and I have started working on another Ian/Rose that we’re both really excited about. With Rishi working on the story, you know it’s going to be amazeballs. But since I couldn’t split my focus between the two stories and I have Rishi’s attention right now, I decided (after MUCH deliberation) to set the rocker!Ian on the backburner for the time being. 

I AM COMING BACK TO IT. I’ve written twenty-three chapters of that story. It WILL be posted. I made Rishi swear that she’d help me get back into rocker!Ian mode when we finished with the Ian/Rose we’re working on. I’m also trying to write some epilogues for RE, but I can’t promise posting dates for those.

So…in the not-too-distant future, you’ll be getting back-to-back Ian stories. That’s good, right? 

isabel’s grandfather is abusive