Sunshine&Dragons

@sunshineanddragons

Hi, your content feels like a breath of fresh air. A real good rib expanding, shoulder dropping, tension releasing, breath of fresh air. Ik it's memes (and they're excellent memes, even if you state otherwise) but feeling seen and having a giggle and your commentary with it too it is just *chefs kiss* very good. I hope you're having a good timezone.

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thank you!!! i am having a great timezone, and feeling nostalgic this evening. if you want an even better breath of fresh air, may i present to you:

vintage boots

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just to be clear, you can be trans and still wear clothing traditionally associated with your birth-assigned gender. you can be a boy and wear a dress. you can be a girl and don "boyish" clothes. clothing ≠ gender. if a cis guy wears makeup and a skirt, it doesn't make him any less a man. the same goes for trans people. it's transphobic to hold transgender people to a higher standard for their gender expression than cis people. trans women don't owe you hyper-femininity. trans men don't owe you extreme masculinity. to say otherwise is bigoted and gross. just wear what makes you happy and leave people alone.

also nonbinary people can and do look like anything and anyone. they don't owe you androgyny.

“good job disney” my ass, good job CHRIS SANDERS

Let’s not credit just Chris Sanders for this. This happened because they cast actual Hawaiian Actors like Tia Carrere and Jason Scott Lee to play Hawaiian characters, and allowed the actors to have input into writing the characters’ lines. 

This sort of authenticity comes from accuracy and authenticity in casting choices. The fact that Chris Sanders as direct/writer facilitated that does not mean he gets credit for the actors’ experience.

This is why diversity and representation in media matters.

Dude as a hawaiian, this is like straight up what my life as a kid was. My mom worked at those fakey luaus full time to pay rent. My mom is someone who is absolutely passionate and proud about being a hawaiian, living and teaching the ways our ancestors lived and taught. See, we Hawaiians, we live by the way of aloha. And not by the way of “hello” “goodbye”, let me educate you. As Pono Shim, CEO and President of Enterprise Honolulu, the Oahu Economic Development Board, states absolutely perfectly “aloha is to be in the presence of life, to share the essence of one’s being with openness, honesty, and humility. It is a way of being, a way of behaving, a way of life. It is a commitment to accepting others and giving dignity to who they are and what they have to offer.” Aloha is more than hello and goodbye. Think of aloha as an abbreviation. Akahai: meaning kindness Lokahi: meaning unity Olu’Olu’: meaning agreeableness Ha’aha’a: meaning humility Ahonui: meaning patience This is something we all need to live by, seriously, we all should

the dropped sub-plot was that lilo hated tourists, which is why she goes around taking pictures of them like they were attractions instead of people; like how they took photos of locals

similarly there was a deleted scene where she scares tourists off of a beach by sounding a false tsunami siren to watch them run screaming deeper in the lore that kid thats a prick to her, mertyle, is the daughter of the person who runs the megamart and crushed a lot of other local businesses- when they have to do a hula to tell a story mertyle actually uses it to describe the low prices, where lilo does a hula about a traditional creation myth that was important to her mother. you may notice both lilo and nani are on first name basis with both the coffee shop owner and the fruitseller, there is big disparity between the locals and foreign interest businesses relegating them to just be tourist industry

friendly reminder that lilo & stitch is indisputably the best disney film

I had a dream that the king and the queen of a small country had a daughter. They needed a son, a first-born son, so in secret, without telling anyone of their child’s gender, they travelled to the nearby woods that were rumoured to house a witch.

They made a deal with that witch. They wanted a son, and they got one. A son, one made out of clay and wood, flexible enough to grow but sturdy enough to withstand its destined path, enchanted to look like a human child. The witch asked for only one thing, and that was for their daughter.

They left the girl readily.

The witch raised her as her own, and called her Thyme. The princess grew up unknowing of her heritage, grew up calling the witch Mama, and the witch did her very best to earn that title.

She was taught magic, and how to forage in the woods, how to build sturdy wooden structures and how to make the most delicious stews. The girl had a good life, and the witch was pleased.

The girl grew into a woman, and learned more and more powerful magics, grew stronger from hauling wood and stones and animals to cook, grew smarter as the witch taught her more.

She learned to deal with the people in the villages nearby, learned how to brew remedies and medicines and how to treat illness and injury, and learned how to tell when someone was lying. 

Every time the pair went into town, the people would remark at just how similar Thyme was to her mother. 

(Thyme does not know who and what she is. She does not know that she was born a princess, that she was sold. She only knows that one night after her mother read her a story about princesses and dragons, her mother had asked her if she ever wanted to be a princess.)

((Thyme only knows that she very quickly answered no. She likes being a witch, thank you very much, she likes the power that comes with it and the way that she can look at things and know their true nature.))

The witch starts preparing the ritual early, starts collecting the necessities in the winter so they can be ready by the fall equinox. Her daughter helps, and does not ask what this is for, just knows that it is important.

The witch looks at Thyme, both their hands raised into the air over a complicated array of plants, tended carefully to grow into a circle, and says, sorry.

Hey so my hobby in the last week or so has been of building a giant glass ball in Minecraft, 64 block in diameter, put a wall in its centre and fill one half with water, with lava in the other. Here’s the result :

You can absolutely reblog if you like it, it’s random creation for fun that happens to be pretty

Anonymous asked:

I'm so mad at the phrase "just friends" like friends aren't enough. For example, my best friend and I are very physically affectionate but with no ambiguity whatsoever (to the point of platonic spooning) and I'm also very affectionate with all my close friends. We sleep on eachother, we can sit for hours on end with one of us working/reading/drawing and the other playing with their free hand or their hair. And since my friends and I "act like a couple" so much some people assume we're dating or ask if we are. And I hate having to say we're "just friends". Because we're not. We are so much more than just friends. My friends are the most important thing in the world to me. I struggle with depression and I feel infinitely worse whenever I hang out with my friends less for whatever reason. A hug from one of them can instantly lift a huge weight that has been on my chest for days. When I'm with them I feel truly happy. Nothing else does that for me. Sure, some things stop me from feeling bad but they are the only thing that makes me feel good. They are not "just friends" they aren't "just" anything. They are so much.

These ten ducklings were found orphaned and they were brought to a pet duck called Stella who had just hatched nine of her own two weeks prior. She immediately claimed the ten as her own. 

via @thesassyducks​ instagram

she released those babies like a ramen flavour packet

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love how stella swims over like “oh shit i must’ve misplaced these ten whole babies!”

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Love how the li’l ramen flavor packets swim over like ‘oh shit that must be mom, she’s mom-shaped’

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found-family speedrun

New offspring just dropped.