That awkward moment when you draw something to celebrate 100+ followers, get impatient and decide to post it before you hit 100, then take so long to finish it you end up hitting 100 before you can post it anyway.
Anyways, holy crap, this blog hit 100+ followers! Hooray! :D Where did you all come from? Why are you here?? How the hell did you all manage to fit in my house??? There’s not even enough room for that many people in here wtf.
So, assuming all Sapphires has ice/cold powers, and Rubies (also a type of sapphire; or more specifically, a corundum) would have fire/heat based powers, i theorise that Padparadscha would have some sort of power as well, maybe an energy based power, kind of like Garnet.
And to that, since the name “padparadscha” comes to mean “lotus”, and padparadscha sapphires are also sometimes called “peach sapphires”, my headcanon is that she is able to induce growth, especially flowers. Using the “energy-based power” onto organic life, it causes quick growth spurts for such life-forms. But unlike Steven’s phytokinesis, it cannot create sentience or heal anyone. At most make the life-forms feel more energetic, like taking a few shots of espresso? Maybe she is actually a powerful gem, but the inorganic place of Homeworld just hinder her abilities. Idk im just thinking too far at this point ¯\/(°_o)\/¯…
From there, i just drew a bunch of drawings based on that idea, creating a cute pastel drawing, a Mario crossover and another edgy sketch of paddy~
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A few months ago I had my hair dyed blue (May/June) and most people LOVED it. Working in retail, though, I obviously had the occasional asshole customer. But this dude. Holy. Shit. This old fuckwad. I am so irrationally angry just thinking about it.
So, for starters he and his buddy were travelling and he came in and said he wanted to fill up. Lol no. I need a credit card or cash left here. He refused so I made him stay in the building and told him I would not hesitate to call the cops if he so much as opened the door (the vehicle had a license plate on the front too). He apparently decided this was his queue to be a fucking prick and the conversation then turned into this…
Him: Why is your hair blue?
Me:*smiling, perky* Because I enjoy having bright hair! I don’t think I look good with natural colors!
H: You must hate your parents. Do you hate your parents?
M: No? I actually really love my parents. What makes you think I hate them?
H: You must be rebelling, why else would you dye your hair!
M: *smiling* Actually, I just really like bright colors. My parents opinions have no effect on whether or not I dye it.
H: How do they feel about it?
M: *still smiling* They’re supportive of it! My mom actually loves it, because she can live vicariously through me.
H: And your dad? He likes it?
M: Meh, he thinks I’m an idiot for it but it isn’t his hair so he thinks I can do whatever!
H: You must be on drugs.
M: *shocked and appalled* Excuse me? That’s extremely rude!
H: How is that rude?
M: *angry* You pried into my personal life and then accused me of being on drugs! He finished pumping the total is $XX.XX.
H: *throws money on counter/at me* It is not rude, you’d have to be on drugs to dye your hair like that.
M: *even angrier, gets his change and slams it on counter* There’s your change. Get out and don’t you DARE come back. Learn some manners, SIR. Don’t ever accuse a stranger of using drugs because those are some serious accusations.
H: *shocked, turning to leave out the door* God bless your parents.
M: *smiling maliciously* Have a lovely day sir!