You know that moment when you fall head over heels in love with your antagonist? Yep.

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You know that moment when you fall head over heels in love with your antagonist? Yep.
Cats with expressive little faces⦠reblog if you agreeā¦.
Just thought that everyone should see this
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@xpinkneko OH MY GOSH. I LOVE POPSICLE SO MUCH.
I stole this, but it seems relevant
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not to read too deep into pokemon games (like i always do) but i really think people who make jokes about professor oak āsending a kid to fill the pokedex for himā are kinda missing the real point. oakās an old guy and, as we know, was a pretty great trainer at one point. the pokedex has pre-written entries, and oakās been giving pokedexes to kids for generations now (to red, to gold/crystal, to the LGPE kids) so its⦠pretty clear heās not doing ACTUALLY doing it because he needs the pokedex filled. heās had that covered for a long time. i think professor oak gives trainers a pokedex as a way to encourage them to meet and catch new pokemon - pokemon they might not have even considered catching because theyāreĀ ātoo weak/ugly/weirdā. because - at itās core - pokemon training is all about friendship and growing up and exploration, and friendships often come in places we would not expect them. and i think if anyone would know that best, and would want us to learn that, itād be professor oak.
https://www.thedailybeast.com/state-department-to-lgbt-married-couples-your-out-of-wedlock-kids-arent-citizens
Watch the white gays start to give a fuck now.
First it was the Mexicans, legal citizens born here from immigrant parents, that were claimed as non citizens. Now itās the children of gay parents. Donāt you see whatās happening? Disenfranchisement. Classic fascism. Weāre heading towards a totalitarian regime folks. Trump is a white supremacist and him and his administration wonāt stop until theyāve recreated Hitlerās Nazi Germany.
Hitler didnāt start as histories greatest monster, or he wouldnāt have gained the power he got. It was only after he became too powerful to be removed that he revealed his true nature. You have to look for the warning signs and there are a lot of them with the Trump administration. Like, big red flags with glowing flares.
The worst thing is that Hitler had to put some effort into gaining his power, while Trump has been waving his red flags as high as possible since the start and no one seems to careā¦
What. The. Fuck.
SPREAD. THIS. SHIT. NOW. DO. NOT. SCROLL. PAST. DO. NOT. SCROLL. PAST. DO. NOT. SCROLL. PAST. DO. NOT. SCROLL. PAST. LOOK. AT. THIS.Ā SPREAD. IT.
This is probably worse than what the headline suggests.
The gay couple in the story, the Kivitis, were married. They had a child via surrogacy in Canada. The child is biologically theirs, however, the surrogacy makes the child āborn out of wedlockā.
āThe Kivitis are each biologically related to their children. Under the policy, however, children born via gestational surrogacy and other forms of assisted reproductive technology (ART) are considered to be born āout of wedlock,ā in the State Departmentās wordsāeven if their parents, like Roee and Adiel [the Kivitis], are legally married. āThey basically take our marriage, and they say āIt doesnāt mean anything. Your child was born out of wedlock,āā Adiel said. āWe were there when she was born, she took her first breaths in our arms. Make no mistake: We are her parentsāwe are her only parents on her only birth certificate.ā ā
So you could be married and not have your children. Thatās whatās going on here, which is probably worse than what the headline is suggesting.
Ah okay I get it
America is terrifying
āThela, where are we?ā Remi laughed as Thela dragged her through the countryside. The two of them both happened to have a free day, so they decided it would be a perfect opportunity to spend some time together. Much to Remiās surprise, as soon as Thela had seen her, she had just said, āCome on! Letās go!ā and started pulling her upriver. Twenty minutes later, they were outside of Miozho and seemingly in the middle of nowhere.
āWeāre almost there!ā Thela exclaimed with a wink
āBut where are we going?ā Remi shook her head as her smile only widened.
I should really be used to this by now. Remi thought to herself. Her friend seemed to have endless energy and this was certainly not their first adventure out of the city, but she still never felt prepared for these events. But that was just something she loved about Thela. Every day with her was so much fun!
Remi looked around the landscape as they ran through. The New Growth season really was so beautiful. The trees were just turning to blue and the sky was still clear enough to see the mountains in the distance. A light wind blew the grasses, creating an ambient rustling to match the bubbling river.
āOkay! Weāre here!ā Thela finally stopped in front of a gap in the fence where a large rock stuck out into the water.
āThela, where exactly is here?ā
āUm⦠Well it sure is pretty, donāt you think?ā Thela grinned up at her friend. Remi met her gaze for a moment before looking away and laughing.
āYeah⦠I guess it isā¦ā
Writing is such a weird hobby.Ā
Like i could be watching a movie, or reading a book, but nooo instead iām going to glare at my screen for two hours and write three sentencesĀ
I remember how throughout middle school - high school there was so much pressure around to be dating someone, and if you werenāt, you were a loser or deemed unattractive. Your relationship status was like a social status, and if youāve never been in one, youāre inexperienced and missing out.
I always thought to myself, what about the work I put into my personal interests? What about the friends I build deep connections with? What about me just being capable of taking care of myself? I feel like there was a lack of emphasis of being your own self and not giving a shit about what other people are doing back in middle school / high school.
While some people may think itās important to have had previous relationship experiences before (which yeah, it works for some people that way), thereās also nothing wrong with investing that time in yourself and your friendships, and placing yourself first āš»
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This is SO important <3 Find joy for and with yourself before feeling obligated to search for it with someone else.
Fireworks -- Random Observations #1
Have you ever stopped to think about how fireworks are pretty much just bursts of colorful gunpowder? Like really thought about it. Gunpowder. The stuff used in guns to propel bullets with enough force to destroy lives. I guess most people are so transfixed by the golden glitter streaking through the sky, the balls of color exploding above everything else, the tendrils of smoke left behind by every blast that almost look like some kind of cloudy squid to actually stop and think. People usually are far enough away so that they do not see the canons actually behindāor underneathāthe whole spectacle too. Oh and Iām not talking about those cardboard boxes most Americans get every July 4th to light and then run to a safe distance. Iām talking about actual firework canons. I think they have to be controlled by buttons or computers because there is no way that they could be safe to be within ten feet of.
Bang. Boom. Shatter.
I went to a Minor League baseball game over the Memorial Day weekend. I did not pay attention for one secondāI had just gotten Riser by Becca C. Smith and was too busy reading it to even tell who won in the endāuntil the end when they pulled these huge canons facing skyward onto the field. Ok, I did pay attention when a bunch of people in kilts started playing bagpipes in the middle of the field, but I digress.Ā
Bang. Boom. Shatter.
The fireworks were deafening, so much so that my ears started ringing after only a few seconds. They certainly were not the most impressive fireworks I had seenāanyone who has been in a major city in the United States on July 4th surely knows the kind of āimpressiveā I was comparing them toābut they were nice. Even so, I found myself getting a little bored and looked down to those canons in the middle of the field. Firing out of them was not anything like the bursts of rainbow embers illuminating the sky above, it was just a barrage of white and golden explosions. Gunpowder. Just gunpowder.Ā
Bang. Boom. Shatter.
Eventually, I drew my eyes back up to the actual fireworks. Red, white, and blue bursts of light exploded into the sky above the stadium as the patrons roared in glee. I was covering my ears to avoid hearing damage at this point, but that āIām proud to be an Americanā song still made it through my protective fingertips. And for the first time, I think I understood.
Bang. Boom. Shatter.
Hey, I'm one of the people who were in your cabin for camp NaNoWriMo, and I follow your YouTube, and came across your Tumblr there. Anyway, I just wanted to say that I'm Demi/Ace as well! And I thought that was cool.
Ahhh thank you so much! That cabin was so much fun! Iām so glad I got to be part of it! I noticed that your bio said that youāre soon to be published, so Iād appreciate it if youād me when your book is out! I looked through everyoneās project in the cabin, and they all looked interesting! š
I made moodboards for each of my main characters!
Ok so I was just laying in my bed with my cat with my earbuds out and I heard faint accordion polka music coming from outside. It sounded suspiciously like the Red's warthog theme music, especially since it was really faint. So I sat up and stared intently at the window, 60% sure that a fucking military jeep with a bunch of idiots on it was going to burst through my wall any second. And that's when I remembered that there is a construction crew next door and that the polka music had lyrics. Crisis averted, but that will forever be one of the most terrifying moments in my life-
And that is why humans need sleep
people acting like diversity is inherently a political statement or sjw bullshit are so fucking stupid like⦠thats just how the world is. its almost like the real world is diverse and that its unnatural for media to not reflect this⦠like these people literally get mad about female protagonists, gay protagonists or protagonists of color bc itsĀ āpolitical correctness gone too farā like idk how to explain to you that poc, lgbt people and women existing isnt political correctness its just life dude
im so mad that the earth is just floating in the middle of fuck ass nowhere
Hey so I'm trying to get back into my writing, so I'm jumping into Camp Nanowrimo! If anyone wants to be in my cabin (or have me in your cabin) for whatever reason, feel free to contact me~
I'm going to be working on what I'm referring to as "That Bezhu Story" and I'll probably post about it here as I work more on it.
I felt like I should get actual character designs down before I started any more major drawing, so meet Nisha, Thela, and Remi~