Robin. Lost Boy wandering in many fandoms, but mostly Fire Emblem, Batfam and Young Avengers. Christian and queer as heck. Something-gender (they/them/their pronouns). Probably crying over fictional characters right at this very moment.
When matching yourself with a nemesis, it’s very important to ensure that one of you is a shouter and one of you is a monologuer. If you’re both monologuers, you’ll never get around to actually battling, while if you’re both shouters, everything goes all Dragon Ball.
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PENCIL SKETCH – $10
INK – $15-$25
WATERCOLOR – $20-$35
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I’m familiar with a large number of fandoms and love to learn new ones so don’t hesitate because I’m as of yet unfamiliar with your favorite thing.
my stepdad still has cancer and my power is still over $500 in arrears, we’re waiting for a call back about a payment arrangement but any kind of payment requires money so we still need help, please get a reading, donate or boost the paypal email is [email protected] thank you
I’m making another post cos things are really bad, our electricity is about to be shut off and I don’t know what to do. I could ask my mother for help but she’s already freaking out over bills related to my stepdads cancer so she can’t afford this either and I’m meant to be helping her, not the other way around.
Please get a tarot reading (I can do scrying and psychic readings also but they’re more difficult in stressful times like this whereas Tarot is easier for me) and reblog this, if my power gets shut off I don’t know how we’ll cope and I won’t be able to have my children with me for the Holidays, never mind taking them out for actual activities on school break.
This hasn’t really gotten notes and I’ve only done 2 readings in like, forever and now our car is broken down, we’re hoping it’s a small problem we can fix but we can’t go on long drives til we do and my kids live an hr away and we’re rural so its a huge distance, we are so fucked please help
You have discovered a new level! Congratulations on collecting all 365 stars of 2015, and good luck on your new 2016 adventures! Happy new year, my starry players. >w<
Note: 2016 is a leap year, so there are 366 days! Oops!
There was no new boyfriend, or girlfriend, no sudden change of house or job, no dyeing my hair ridiculous colours or running away to Disneyland.
The truth is that most of what might seem vaguely landmark to an outside eye is building on a foundation of years or even decades prior, a slow chugging that continues to chug.
I have done nothing spectacular this year.
2015 saw me finally cut an abuser from my life - no mean feat, given we share parents, but also, because of that, something that has taken years. It feels safe now, but not final. Perhaps I don’t yet understand closure.
2015 saw me start up my own business, and lose £2000 in the process. I achieved almost none of my goals, became financially unstable, and made the difficult decision to keep going anyway - not out of a desire to prove people wrong (a regular motivation of mine) but because I realised there wasn’t enough reason to quit.
2015 almost saw me quit something else, though. Having been told by a psychiatrist that I was ‘not clinically depressed’, I ignored symptoms that have flared on and off since I was 14, and ended up deeper down the rabbit hole than I’d ever been before. It took my boyfriend several hours to talk me off the metaphorical ledge, and my mother several more to convince me to seek professional help (again). I now have an official diagnosis of major depression, and lots of medication.
2015 saw more of that, too. I’m now on hormone therapy - something that should hopefully make me more comfortable in the world, but which also dooms me to blood tests twice a year. Anybody questioning the big deal about this should know that there is passing out, retching, dizziness, temporary deafness, fever, and a wonderful host of other symptoms when somebody sticks me with a needle. I’ve started reassuring the nurses before they can try reassuring me.
2015 saw me through 2015.
I took the year slowly. There were no huge projects to burn out on, a lot of umming and ahhing over identity stuff, and not a great deal interesting to show off. I haven’t even had a holiday.
But then, I never said 2015 was going to be my year. I’m not expecting 2016 to be too flashy, either - just a further progression of a relatively secure foundation. I’m not broke yet, or broken. My neurodivergency and I have (mostly) learned to live with each other, even if there are days where I come home screaming to my boyfriend that I want to cut off sensory organs. I’m in a good place overall.
A couple of days ago, I had a bunch of friends over for our traditional annual gaming night, where we break rules, have fun, and eat far too much. Next year, we’re talking about pushing the boat out and doing it more than once. I’m going to try my hand at GMing.
I’m also going to read the sequel of a good book that I was given for Christmas, work on a few small projects, use up all these bathbombs, learn how to shave a beard, keep my business steady, visit some friends to introduce myself to their baby as ‘the dark lord’, and maybe, just /maybe/, have a holiday.
I don’t need to exaggerate the little things I’ve achieved in 2015. I don’t need to /achieve/ at all. I’m happier just /being/.
I didn’t stop being crazy in 2015, and I probably never will. Medication doesn’t stop that, and nor does self-control. I’m learning how to manage it, and embrace it, and live with the weird combination of those. I’m chugging along.
So here’s to everyone else who doesn’t feel like they succeeded /or/ survived 2015 - who feels like they scraped by nothing extraordinary and didn’t do anything noteworthy either. We’re allowed to be slow burners.
we’ve been hiring a lot of newbies at work and they ask me to help train up a lot of them bc im “senior” now or whatever
the only other senior colleague (who is not any kind of management level) is getting increasingly fed up and hostile and i suspect he may leave soon bc he /hates/ the new boss
which would be awkward for me but i’d totally understand tbh
anyway i don’t interact with the big boss much so it’s whatever, i get along well with the line managers and most of my same-level colleagues.
this weekend we had another newbie being trained and they actually...asked my pronouns........
it was a rly lovely discussion but there was also another colleague there, T, who i helped train a few months back and who is very lovely and i get on with well, and she was trying and failing to understand because newbie and i were going about 200mph and throwing a lot of terminology around
i think T got the gist of it but at one point she just stopped and went, “wait, so would I be able to be your girlfriend?”
and i just kind of
stopped
and malfunctioned for a moment because i had no idea how to interpret that question??? i mean logic would state this was some kind of conflation of gender and sexuality thing going on but it seemed a really strange way to phrase it?? and it’s not like i haven’t been oblivious to crushes before bc i have zero idea how to compute romantic feelings and i’m 2 for 3 on partners who have literally had to take me aside and point things out
anyway i kind of stumbled out “um yeah i mean theoretically??” but uh
tl;dr came out to colleagues, may have induced gay feelings in one of em
Merry Christmas to all who celebrate, and happy holidays to all who don’t! Thanks for sticking up with me all this time, and hope to see you all in this new year! May 2016 bring you more happiness, peace, and err.. you know, more comics! Cheers!