I just realized that the kanji for bone, 「骨」, looks like a little skeleton fella, and I can't get over it...
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I just realized that the kanji for bone, 「骨」, looks like a little skeleton fella, and I can't get over it...
take it.
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since the link about is fucking dead, i took the liberty to provide a better one. You’ll need to copy and paste the passphrase, though >> kitten-mutual-refinance
two types of vampires
- losers, and sad about it
- losers, but eviler about it
You need to draw and make art or else all the images will stay in your head and you'll get sick
garrison: we caught you trespassing. this is a crime. we’ll let you off once as a warning, but you are not allowed to come back.
pidge:
im making ‘pidge gets arrested after the team gets back to earth and has to spend three years under house arrest’ canon in my v:lr epilogue
Being alone is just like: *makes a weird noise* *talks to myself* *makes a weird noise* *makes a weird noise* *talks to myself* *doesn’t talk to myself but does the hand gestures to what I’m saying in my head* *makes a weird noise* *makes a weir
good morning cruel world
Don’t you mean goodbye?
no i meant good morning. this world may be cruel but i’m still kickin’
This really cheered me up
im a snail and god is salting me
I think about this post every time the lights at work are too bright and hurt my eyes
*chanting*
thot, thot, Thot, ThOt, ThOT, THOT
Thot chocolate!!!!
Like. I’m a firm believer that porn online shouldn’t be within kids reach (those “are you 18” checkboxes for life) but. Like. Ok first of all, just ban cp? It’s not hard? Cp is what got you into this mess just ban it. Second of all, you could increase the age of sign-up from 13 to 18. Third of all, you could do what deviantart does and just. Require birthdays at sign-up. If your blog is flagged as nsfw, you can’t interact with minors. You want to follow an nsfw blog? Prove you’re an adult. You’re an adult but don’t want to see nsfw content? Safe search (that actually works).
It’s not hard to make a functioning website, but staff doesn’t seem to want to do that.
“But people lie about their age” YEAH PEOPLE LIE ABOUT THEIR AGE TO DO ALL KINDS OF SHIT. WHEN I WORKED AT THE GROCERY STORE PEOPLE LIED ABOUT THEIR AGE TO GET BEER. BUT YOU KNOW WHAT? WE DIDN’T BAN ALL BEER, WE REQUIRED AN ID CHECK, YES, KNOWING THAT SOME PEOPLE WOULD LIE. BECAUSE THE FAULT WAS THEIRS BECAUSE THEY LIED.
It’s not even “we’re banning all beer”. It’s more like “we’ve set up an algorithm to flag potentially suspicious drinks at checkout for banning, an algorithm that has already caught three papayas, a snickers bar, and Terry the bag boy who got a little too close to the cash register on Tuesday.”
Meanwhile an actual gang of fucking Nazis has set up camp in the produce aisle, and the manager is pretending not to notice them because he thinks they might buy something one of these days.
Role swap au where Zuko was the Avatar who got frozen for a hundred years, so when he’s rescued from the ice instead of a goofy twelve year old Katara catches this mysterious teenager with long hair and a cool scar and a fucking DRAGON
Katara: BOY???? HOT BOY?????? HOT TEENAGE BOY?????????
Zuko: *speaks*
Katara: nevermind I hate him
How does Aang factor into this? I ask because the more I think about it the more I want him to somehow be trying to capture the Avatar.
Aang is 112 years old, decided he was going to be Zuko’s airbending teacher, and refuses to take no for an answer
Aang: Aw, the new Avatar doesn’t want me. Aang: *gets out a weighted net* Time for Plan B then.
JDJSHJABDBFJSH
Look, you know how you keep a net from falling on you? YOU AIRBEND IT, SUCKA. Air comes right after fire in the cycle so it’s not like the guy has any other options. Do you want a flaming net falling on you? No? Then learn to airbend. Or this tiny old man will cart you away like a trussed turkey and lecture you about the power of laughter, going with the flow, opening your chakras, and other hippie shit.
Sokka, slouching against a fence, not moving: Oh nooooooo, that creepy old man stole the Avataaaaaaaaaar. Sokka, sitting down on the ground: We should dooooo something. Sokka, pulling out his lunch: Otherwise he might actually learn something. That would be teeeerrible. Katara, indignant rage coursing through her body: Sokka!!!!!!!! We have to go look for him!!!! Sokka: Might! Actually! Learn! Something! Katara! Katara: *wavers* Katara, also sitting down: We have to go look for him…. *gets out her own sandwich* But, maybe after lunch.
I love that this transforms Aang’s role in the full Team Avatar familial situation from the baby of the family to the Grandpa with weird hobbies
Trying to puzzle out how this might happen, and here’s what I’ve come up with:
Zuko exists a century earlier, but still as prince of the fire nation, and with the avatar cycle falling such that it’s the fire nation’s turn. For the sake of this story, let’s not move the rest of the family tree, and just say that this means he is son of Sozin, and older brother to Azulon. It has recently been revealed to the young prince that he is the avatar. The first Fire Nation colonies were established before Zuko’s birth, and his whole life he’s been hearing how one day his nation will reign supreme over all others, how this is destiny taking its course.
His father wants him to make a display of the avatar’s power to the Air Nomads, who are expected to be the most powerful opposition to the Fire Nation’s plans. Zuko agrees, eager to please his father and serve his country. He only learns as they are en route that by “display of power” his father means, “kill them all.” Zuko doesn’t want to be a traitor to his country, but he can’t betray his role as the avatar, either. His nation may have a destiny, but so does he. He is supposed to provide balance between the elements, not bring about the destruction of one. He confronts Sozin privately, says he won’t do it. Sozin calls him a traitor, says he’s a sorry excuse for a prince and undeserving of the power of the avatar. A fight ensues, in which Zuko receives his scar and escapes into the storm on the back of his dragon companion, Fang.
The storm is fierce, but Zuko can’t stop for shelter. He has to warn the Air Nomads. Of course, he doesn’t make it. The storm overpowers him; he is frozen in the ice.
Aang is not the avatar, but still the youngest airbending master in recorded history. He and his compatriots put up a hell of a fight, but they’re no match for the power of the comet. Aang narrowly escapes with his life, and only goes when he’s sure there’s no one left for him to save.
The story is that Prince Zuko, the last Avatar, was killed at the air temple, and that with no new airbenders for the power to pass on to, the cycle has ended. Aang doesn’t know what the prince looked like, and in his angriest moments, he hopes he was the one who ended the boy’s life. The power of the Avatar should never have been used that way.
Aang becomes a hermit in the hills of the Earth Kingdom, and spends his life giving shelter and food and hope to refugees who cross his path. He lives a hundred years after the genocide.
He’s out gathering food when he sees it: far in the distance, a pillar of light, rising into the sky. A phenomenon that nature could never have created. And suddenly, he understands what’s happened: somehow, the Avatar is out there. And Aang has lived a hundred and twelve years for a greater purpose than he ever knew.
SIS FUCKING SNAPPED
“IT’S DECEMBER FIRS-”
I had to. …i had to…