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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Claire Keane
DEAR READER
KIROKAZE

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almost home
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Not today Justin
Misplaced Lens Cap
Keni
$LAYYYTER
One Nice Bug Per Day
Cosimo Galluzzi
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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will byers stan first human second
dirt enthusiast

@theartofmadeline

Love Begins
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@katerleegrand
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These scars will never stop bleeding
Music: Hollow - Medulla (Barren Gates Remix)
FFXV x Gran Saga collab → Chocobros
Imagine if there was this kind of glowing plankton in the waters of Galdin Quay.
Thinking about how Mr. Noctis Lucis Caelum was basically born to die and he got told so by a draconic deity right before he was moved into a seclusion to think that fact over for ten fucking years, among other trauma related things
And then i think about Ignis Scientia, a man who has devoted his whole life up to this point to protecting and caring for Noctis, since both of them were just little boys. A man who has been assigned caretaker from the start and only grew more and more into that role as his devotion grew right along
and then i just think
that it was right, that it was Ignis of all people who sought to change the fate he saw for his friend, his charge. That he literally gave himself up and happily at that, if it meant that it would spare Noctis any sort of harm. Ready to give up more and more of himself until he was ready to die before he would witness his king walking towards his doom, only to save the world from One Mans Stupid Fucking Revenge (i'm hatefully looking at you Ardyn)
And then I think
that these two deserve the good ending. That it may be poetic for Noctis and Lunafreya to be together in the afterlife, but that I feel its better that Noctis gets to rebuild his home, his kingdom, his people before that. That he actually gets to be the King he so painstakingly had to grow into. And that he gets to do it by the side of the three people who had been having his back throughout everything.
I really do think, that this ending is the right ending.
US state borders but they are based off rivers and mountains
@blinded-by-love
I think we should do this but leave Colorado alone so there’s just an extremely jarring rectangle in one part of this
I like how you think.
enough. to the Box with you
In highschool I wrote a story about a middle-generation of stellar travelers. Their parents were born on earth and left as children, and the middle generation will not live long enough to see their destination. They live their entire lives on the ship and I wrote about them trying to find their place in everything. They will never know blue skies and warm beaches and open fields with warm breezes. They’ll never know birdsong or crickets or frogs. They’ll never hear the rain on the roof of a dreary day. I never could find the right way to end the story. I wanted it to be a happy ending, but I didn’t know how to do it.
I realize now that it was a book about me dealing with depression before I even knew it. Looking back at how blatant the projecting was, it’s obvious now. It wasn’t then.
In the story, the middle-generation people are lost. They’re apathetic. They’re just a placeholder. The only job they have is to keep the ship running, have kids, and die. As the middle generation of people began becoming adults, suicide rates were skyrocketing. Crime and drug rates were jumping. This generation was completely apathetic because they felt that they had no use.
In the story, a small group of people in the middle-generation create the Weather Project. They turn the ship into a terrarium. They make magnificent gardens and take the DNA of animals they took with them and recreate them and they make this cold, metal spaceship that they have to live their entire lives on into a home. They take what little they have and they break it and rearrange it into something beautiful. They take this radical idea and turn the ship into a wonderful jungle of trees and birds and sunshine.
And I realize now how much it reflects my state of mind as I transitioned from a child into an adult while dealing with depression. You always hear “it gets better” and “when you’re older things will be easier” and I was so sick of waiting for it to get better. I was in the middle-generation stage. And I was sick of it. I was so sick of waiting.
When I was in highschool I didn’t know how to end the story. I didn’t know how to have a happy ending. I didn’t have the life experience then to finish the story in a meaningful way. I didn’t know how to make it better for these middle-generation characters.
But now that I’m older, I’m learning. That if you sit and wait for things to get better, it never will. You have to take your life and break it apart and rearrange it into something beautiful. You have to make the cold metal ship into the garden that you deserve. You have to make your own meaning. You have to plant your own garden.
You have to teach yourself that being happy is not a radical idea.
God you guys I never thought this would become so popular 😱 I was gonna name it The Weather Project after the art installment that inspired it
By Olafur Eliasson
This is the most important post that I’ve ever made. Its for screaming out with every fiber of your being that you’re worth something. You’re worth everything.
These are some screenshot studies I made a while ago from pt 2 of the 'No Regrets' OVA! (so yes, I used refs for this!). I was rewatching Breaking Bad while doing so and when that quote came on, EruRi just called to me. What a beautiful start of their love story 💜
🚫 Please don't repost!
✅ reblogs are appreciated of course!
Many sacrificed all for the King, so must the King sacrifice himself for all.
so it’s the month of may huh?…well if you replaced the ‘m’ in may with ‘g’ well…you ‘may’ be surprised at what you find 😏😏
gonth
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I made myself sad with this😭
Detective Caelum has way too many ‘chance’ encounters with the suspicious Prompto Besithia for them to be coincidental. Having lost himself in the heat of the moment before, he slips up one too many times and finds himself at the criminal’s mercy. But what does Besithia want? (another doodle for this au :D)
The curse of the Ackerman bond
Still alive (both Levi and I)
Neglected tumblr a little, sorry guys, i'm more active on instagram and patreon! 🥺
When I heard about @ffxvreversebang2021, I knew I had to draw some soft and warm Promptis for it. They just deserve all good things in their world ♥︎
The lovely @katerleegrand translated my drawing into a wonderful story. Thank you so much, Kate, I love it! ♥︎
Go check it out:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/34874782
Rating: Mature