when you're down and out

Here comes dat Spoi!!!!

o merde waddup

(Art)ic Monkeys

((This TFA Whirl design was largely created by @cadaverriffic!!!!!!!! It’s super good and I feel slightly bad about the horrible stuff that happens to Whirl. Slightly.))

I bet you thought I forgot about the beautiful bird daughter of the TFA Lost Light AU, eh? Well. I didn’t. But also I’m tired of inking/coloring right now so this shall have to suffice. Whirl is…complicated, and young, in the TFA Lost Light AU. There can be no Autobot victory while Decepticons maintain complete air superiority and the Jettwins open the door for further experimentation, for better and more refined attempts at recreating warbuilds. All the better for Whirl’s existence.

Not so great when she’s fair game for darker forces still.

tbh tho I kinda wish Tumblr would ditch the mindset that someone you might wanna write with is “too good for you” or something. like just because someone might have good aesthetics or sth like that doesn’t make them better than you. just because someone writes in a certain way doesn’t make them better than you. we’re all nerds behind a computer screen, you should, imo, never be afraid to talk to someone on here. you just gotta be able to take rejection, I guess, since unfortunately not everyone is going to click well together.

commission for mayors-ghoulette of their sole survivor and hancock!

as a psa, i don’t formally do commissions, but shoot me a pm if you’re interested. i’ll gauge from there if i want to open them up for realsies. though my work ethic is about as reliable as a dead cat so i’mma take it in stride cool? cool.

Darling, you are the sun and while the sun may sometimes set it always, always rises.
—  Just another metaphor for always getting back on your feet even when you’re wiped out on the ground thinking you’ll never get up because the stars look prettier from down here, 19/08/2015

argonapricot – Bloodline: Captor  Inspo: From Under Bridges

Psiiiiiiii!  I’ve drawn him before as he is during current story events, but before he was the Condesce’s private trophy he was a skinny, fighty little asshole from the the distant hot reaches of the empire. UwU

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That’s when I realized I had the new start I wanted, 
and that I wasn’t regretting it one bit.

“You ain’t going nowhere, buddy,” drawled Colonel Moran in German from somewhere behind. The man spun around and saw Moran standing at the entrance to the alleyway, leaning against the building, looking dapper and dangerous.

Michael Kurland, The Empress of India

Before there was James Bond, there was Sebastian Moran…

Imagine Woozi secretly recording your voice so that he can listen to it when he misses you.

Can we just take a look at the amazing representation on Faking It?

  • Amy Raudenfeld: The mostly gay homoromantic bisexual
  • Karma Ashcroft: The confused and questioning imminent bisexual
  • Reagan: The out and proud lesbian
  • Shane: The out and proud gay man
  • Lauren: TV’s first main intersex character

And isn’t it incredible that the writers put them in an environment that not only accepts them, but celebrates them? This is not to invalidate real life people’s experiences with homophobia, rather to show what the future could be like without the unnecessary shame of needing to hide who you are. If they start spending less screen time attempting to develop the boring, overplayed, macho, brooding, bad boy cis-straight character (because let’s face it, at this point, dedicating a whole plot to him is absolutely absurd) and start spending more time showcasing these characters’ experiences, Faking It could very well end up being one of the most important shows of our generation.

New Beginnings

This New Year’s, while everyone’s out partying and drinking and you’re home alone watching the firework show from an upstairs window, don’t think of it as a failed beginning of the new year

Don’t drink alone until your emotions run high off the cliff and you reminisce every bad memory of 2015 in a downhill spiral of “I can’t believe I said that”

Don’t think about how your friends you don’t talk with anymore are spending new year’s together and you wish nothing more than to spend it with them, but you weren’t invited, and you isolated yourself from them two years ago

Don’t think about the uncomfortableness of your thighs touching because you ate too much this Christmas and you’re insecurity about it is making you see delusions in the mirror that make you look bigger

Because I know some of you are

I know some of your are alone this New Year’s, and some of you are sad about it, and some of you are thinking about these things

And maybe some of you weren’t, and reading the words I’ve just written made you think about these things

And let me tell you


Follow the steps I’m about to give you 

Because I’m not going to let you spend this holiday alone

Pick up this poem and take it with you 

Draw yourself a bath and wash yourself anew

Wash away the year, wash it out of your hair, wash behind your ears

Because you are not the you you were in December

You’re new and improved 

And you’re leaving all the bad in 2015 because you don’t need that and you don’t deserve that.

Now you better believe that because I said it to be true and I am not a liar

Wash yourself until you feel yourself becoming lighter

Wash yourself until it’s not physical, it’s metaphorical

Sit within the warm tub rising steam into your rusty pores, opening them, ready to let good in 

You’ll know when you’re ready top get out

Because you won’t dread the rush of cold air leaving footprints all over your body, you’ll feel… what is it… excitement  when you step out

How long has it been?


A new beginning

A new year…

Happy New Year