My LGBTQIA family. I see each and every one of you. The things that make us different, those are our superpowers. Every day when you walk out the door and put on your imaginary cape, go out there and conquer the world, because the world would not be as beautiful as it is if we weren’t in it. And for everybody out there that showed us so much love. Thank you for embracing a little Indian boy from South Carolina and a little queer Black girl from the South side of Chicago. We appreciate it more than you could ever know.

- Lena Waithe, the first Black woman to win an Emmy for writing in a comedy series. 

That’s not just a number of subscribers- that’s 17 million community members, 17 million friends- 17 million people smiling a little more every day just because of you, Jack! Making the world a little brighter one video at a time!
We appreciate you so much. Thank you for everything you do 🎉🎊😭

anonymous asked:

Ok but what if the glamour springs incident was at ravens roost

Taako doesn’t know what happened. 

He knows that something went wrong. He knows that he’s been in this windowless room for hours, arms secured behind him by a rope on a hard wooden chair. He knows that whatever comes next, he isn’t going to like it. 

He shifts in his chair. It’s not a comfortable feeling, to be at such a disadvantage.

A woman enters the room. She’s pretty, Taako observes, and she’s angry. She’d probably rather punch him than ask questions, but she seems to have questions first.

She asks him about Kalen. He doesn’t know a Kalen. It’s not the answer she wants to hear.

So what happened out there, she asks. Taako plays dumb; it’s worked before. But he just watched an entire crowd of people begin to collapse in front of him, and his voice shakes.

He takes a deep breath. Don’t think about it, he tells himself. Don’t think about it. Hold out a little longer. Get out of this room first.

I don’t know.

Oh, I think you do.

I really don’t.

She slams a hand on the table, and Taako flinches. People are dead. There are families in mourning right outside that door, chef, so what do you propose I tell them?

Taako isn’t surprised. He’s in shock, he’s shaking and there’s a ringing in his ears, but he isn’t surprised. He knew when they started to collapse, when he got dragged away and locked in this room. He knew, and it doesn’t make the confirmation any easier.

The woman is still talking to him, but he takes a few seconds to push past the shock and think. Take stock. Assess. He doesn’t have time to wait until after he’s out of the room. Ten seconds to figure out a few key facts about his life as it currently stands.

One, the show is gone. Done. He may as well burn the stagecoach to the ground. None of his work means anything in the light what just happened.

Two, he knows why. It had to be the elderberries; he should have double-checked him. He always double-checks berries and fiddly ingredients like that when he uses magic on them, his transmutation just isn’t solid enough for anything less. He can’t remember if he checked them. How could he forget to check?

Three, he’s killed people. It shouldn’t be the last item on this list, and somewhere in the back of his head he’s sneering at himself because even he should have known better than to expect anything better from the pragmatist. He knows who he is, now, as a person: nothing good. Incompetent at best. People are dead.

She asks again: What happened?

And he says: It must have been the elderberries. 

She frowns. She tells him that his audience was poisoned with arsenic.

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Dear Caregivers with Depressed LilOnes

We want you to know that:

Our depression is not your fault.

You do enough and are enough.

Your do not fail just because we aren’t happy. Often you are the only bit of happiness that we have.

We appreciate that you fight this battle with us.

The little things you do count!

Even if we turn your suggestions down. They matter. It matters to us that you know what would make us happy.

It cant be solved over night. Be patient. Together we can over come this.

Shout out to all the mommy’s, daddy’s and caregivers ~

Us littles may be a handful at times but you still stick by us through it all and we just want you to know that we love you and appreciate you💕


He honestly doesn’t deserve this! He is one of thee sweetest human beings on this planet. He doesn’t deserve the hate he is getting from pathetic people

He disabled his comments on a lot of his Instagram posts as some people were being a dick to him for their own entertainment.

Grant if somehow you see this, we appreciate & support you❤️❤️❤️

do not for ONE SECOND think that taylor alison swift does not do enough for her fans!! she’s out here creating flash cards from screenshots of her fans like she’s studying for finals so she can learn their names their hobbies their fav song their pets name their location their subway order AND then invites them to her HOUSE so she can yell their names at them when they run up to her! there is nothing more special than that. THAT. imagine the artist you’ve looked up to your entire life knowing who you are and thanking YOU for being there. blows my damn mind every time and we appreciate you so much taylor.

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