Hey, thanks for making "Having Pride". Like really, thank you, a lot :)
Well trust me, it took a looooooong long time for me to truly be comfortable with myself. And, like I mentioned, I was even nervous about posting the video, cause I’m still sometimes really nervous about talking about myself so personally on that level, I usually just like sticking to playing characters and roles. But you guys provide so much positive support and my friends do too, that it’s made it easier for me to finally start doing that and letting you into my life a bit more. I’m so glad to hear back from you all so positively about it. It truly has made me even more confident and proud of who I am. Thank YOU so much.
Gemma was suspended in a drowsy fog, her limbs as heavy as
if they’d been injected with lead. Movement felt impossible, but she had the
vague sense that she was being shaken. The nauseating sway made her retreat
farther into the murky reaches of her mind. She was exhausted. A hundred years
she could have slept and still she felt she wouldn’t dispel this fatigue. It
sunk deep within her bones, leaving her desperate to remain in this hazy
It was an all too familiar voice, but she slipped away from
it too. Why couldn’t he let her be? Why did he feel the need to drag her to the
surface when she was so content to be lost within this soothing obscurity?
“Wake up, Gemma. You have to wake up. Please, Gemma, wake
i’ve seen a lot of people saying isak will get jealous of mikael/balloon squad but?? i don’t think so? what i do think is that even abruptly left after having a manic episode without saying so much as a good bye and these boys were hurt like something happened with one of their best friends, something that they couldn’t understand bc odds are even didn’t talk to them about it, and then he just left. so yeah these precious soft boys (DO NOT try to tell me the balloon squad aren’t soft) are hurt and i feel like when they see even, their pain might come across as anger (hell, they probably are harboring some bitterness) and even will probably react scared bc!!! his old friends are back?? friends that he left bc he thought they’d be better off without him? isak will sense his fear and angst and suddenly that shy smol boy will step forward and become leader of the Even Bech Næsheim Protection Squad™, like he doesn’t know these boys! and his bf’s reaction is worrisome! so basically what i’m trying to say is that isak does not get jealous, no sir, isak gets protective bc he never really worries about his relationship with even, he worries about even period
Whooo! I finally finished making this plush during spring break! Anyyyways, I made this plush for youuuu @tintas-galhadas. I really love your art and you are such a big inspiration for me that I just really wanted to make something for you. And since I can’t art for my life, I decided to make that there plush. I always loved how cute that little guy looked at the end of your speedpaints so I took a screenshot of it and made it into a plush! I hope you like it even though it’s not perfect since everything was hand stiched. But again, I love your art and I hope you continue to enjoy doing what you’re doing now :)
OH! And before I forget…I wanted to officially give you my soul when I finished making this plush. And well since it’s done here you have it! *gives soul* I trust ya with this :p
Hey, I figured I’d give you guys a head’s up and announce that I’ve decided to go ahead and continue drawing Shallura!
Now that I’ve had time to think it over I’m very confident that, if the writers do have fixed ages, Allura is at least 18/19 and Shiro around 24. That being said, I still have a lot of fun drawing the both of them as adults in their mid-20′s and will continue to do so. To repeat myself from the last post: All my previous and future Shallura art is between two adults; regardless of what’s canon that has always been my intention.
I completely understand that this might make others
uncomfortable so definitely unfollow/block if it’s whats best for you, or otherwise
blacklist the ship because I’ll always tag my posts ~
Why I blame the Fenton parents for Danny turing into a half-ghost.
Like, I don’t know but it feels like most people don’t think it was the Fenton parents’ fault that Danny became a half-ghost. But, well, it kind of is…
I mean, sure, you can blame Sam because she convinced Danny to go into the portal. But tbh that portal shouldn’t have been plugged in in the first place.
I mean, isn’t it like, the first rule of electronics ”When you work on it/it does’t work it shouldn’t be plugged in”? And yeah, it didn’t work when they tested it but what if it was just faulty wiring or some wires were fried along the way? I mean, that portal could have started to heat up and start a fire for all they know! AND THEY STILL LEFT IT PLUGGED IN.
This is really, really, irresponsible on their part because as soon as they noticed it didn’t work, they should have plugged it out. They pretty much risked blowing up their house or starting a fire just because they got disappointed!
It’s also worth mentioning that if they had plugged it out it’s possible that Danny just found the ”on” button on the inside and then could have told his parents about it. And he wouldn’t have been turned into a half-ghost.
You really can’t blame Danny, Sam or Tucker for what happened. Really, what person doesn’t assume that a supposedly faulty machine is not plugged in? I sure as hell would have assumed that, since it’s common sense to plug out something that’s faulty and doesn’t work.
Long story short, it’s totally the Fenton parents’ fault that Danny is a half-ghost, and not because they made the portal, but because they totally failed to take any safety precautions. You would’ve thought they learned from the accident with Vlad, really.
Hey ikimaru you beautiful lady! This is both for your birthday! I saw some of your Off drawings and I got inspired, sorry if they suck a lot, but if you could just notice them you are one of my favorite artists and I absolutely love your style! I love you.
Summary: Emotions run high as Spencer recives his first visitor in prison. Loosely inspired by 12x16.
Word count: 1,564
A/N: So, this is myfirst time writing in an extremely long time, my first time ever writing Spencer Reid, and my very first post on this blog! It feels like it took me forever to write this, and even though I am kinda nervous to post this, I am also very excited. So here goes nothing! GIF is not mine, all credit goes to the original owner. Feeback is also greatly appreciated!
The steady hum of an air conditioning unit is the only sound filling the stagnant silence of the prison’s visiting room where you sat. Pulling the sleeves of your sweater down further over your hands in an attempt to subdue the chilled air biting at your skin, you allowed your eyes to scan over the rows of half window tables that filled the dingy yellow-walled room.
Despite working for the BAU for nearly seven years and having visited a multitude of prisons during that span of time, this occasion brought a pit of anxiety growing in your stomach. Most likely due to the fact that this visit was not to interrogate or book a suspect, but rather see your own boyfriend of five years.
The last time you had seen Spencer was after his bail was denied three days ago. The look of dread and apprehension etched onto his face as he was lead out of the courtroom was likely to be burned into your memory for the rest of your life.
The sound of a metal door scraping against concrete flooring stole your attention away from the illegible slips of paper hanging on the back window just to the left where the sound had been emitted. A prison guard appeared in your eyesight, a group of inmates following him into the threshold of the visitor’s room; and within seconds, there he was trailing slowly behind those who preceded him— your Spencer.