RIP Vargoba

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RIP Vargoba
I never technically watched sparking. So here's my guessing on what happened.
Go for it, Raito!
Reblog if you don't use Generative AI to write fanfics/original fics or to create fanart/original art.
Like a month ago I messaged a craft group about accessibility for wheelchairs and the answer I got was “there’s a lot of stairs but we have cute boys who can carry you”. And it’s…not good. As a wheelchair bound person I largely depend on people when I want to go out and do *anything* so I’m used to it, I laugh it off, make an annoyed post about it and off I go. But I wanna just say a thing real quick.
Even if I wasn’t gay, wasn’t a survivor scared of men, getting help as a disabled person is just…Not a pleasant thing to us! Imagine for a sec how you’d feel being carried up a flight of stairs. You’re a grown person. You’re being touched in an awkward way. You’d rather do it yourself. You’re So Uncomfortable. It’s not where I look for the beginning of a romantic relationship. So like…could abled people stop doing this thing where they think helping us in a condescending and infantilizing way is cute? Cause I’m real tired. Just get me a ramp or lift and I’m cool. I don’t need a dating service when I’m just trying to go about my day
If you’re abled please reblog it cause like…the more ppl knows the better
Swamp pals Feraligatr and fletchling in the swamp!🌺🐊🌾
I feel like a lot of people engaging in torture are not treating their victims as if they could have blood borne pathogens 🤔
Is what my wife said apropo of nothing as we were silently drifting off to sleep
Uh oh
Is what she said when I immediately reached for my phone and opened Tumblr instead of responding
@everything-you-feel-is-real I know by tumblr tradition that I'm to say "impossible, my posts never blow up like that," or "please don't do this to me."
But I feel in my bones that you are right. If this is to be my wife's moment of glory, I am willing to suffer notification overload, that the world may know she is funny. #MyFunnyWife
hi i'm desperate enough to try this so yeah. hello i'm kitty i'm disabled and i've been unemployed for over a year with zero progress on finding a job (not even mcdonalds wanted me lmao), i live with my retired heavily disabled mom whose disability checks and pension barely get us through with the help we get from my bf and we're currently $200 short on rent, if anyone could help us out that would be really great thank you. i can draw stuff as thanks even. please.
i'm [email protected] on paypal thank you so much if you can help
when people put "trigger warning" on their content without specifying what the trigger warning is for
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i Really love when two characters are really quite similar but in such a way that they just hate eachother onsight.. dog barking at a mirror type beef
god's weakest soldier is scrolling tumblr instead of being productive or participating in any of their hobbies
Makoto being among the first to notice Luka’s fear since they share a room and one stormy night happened…
I'm also adding Makoto having a strong dislike for rain. Because before Kyo but after his escape from the Egg, Makoto was forced to sleep in alley ways and try to find shelter in the rain. No matter where he would hide, he always got wet and cold, the chill seeping into his bones despite Chiropmon huddling close to try and keep him warm.
When the loud clap of thunder wakes Makoto up in the middle of the night, he goes to shut all the open windows at the base to keep the rain out. He returns back to his room and finds Ludomon standing guard by Luka's desk, under which is a shuddering, shivering Luka with his hands pressed over his ears and his eyes squeezed tight.
Makoto is confused until there's another clap of thunder and Luka's shoulders jump as he lets out a sad whimper.
Understanding, Makoto then grabs Chiropmon and an extra blanket before going over to sit next to Luka under the desk throwing the blanket over both of them.
"Its ok." Makoto says hugging Chiropmon close. "Its just a storm. It'll pass."
Luka knows this. He knows its just a storm and not a bombing. But he can't seem to get his traitorous brain calm down from its fight or flight response. But Makoto talking does help, gives him something to focus on besides the thunder sounds.
"Keep talking" He begs, trying to keep himself from crying. Makoto is the youngest and Luka doesn't want to look pathetic in front of him.
But if Makoto notices the way his voice breaks, he doesn't comment or point it out. Just does as asked. Talking about everything he can think of; from the mundane things that happened today to the entire synopsis of Bram Stoker's Dracula. (Which is so weird that it fully distracts Luka from the storm. Where did Makoto find the time to read the entirety of Dracula? Why was he even interested in reading the entirety of Dracula?)
It's somewhere around Makoto going into the introduction of Helsing that Luka falls asleep, head resting on Makoto's shoulder.
Makoto smiles and does the same. The two of them sleeping peacefully through the storm.
It’s so sad but it’s also so sweet… World where TT7 lives with GD was too peak I see
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Told ya I will start posting again ehe. Some older arts below.
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[ student intro 🌀 sisco karlisle ]
a wandering criminal that has moved crashed into sol charter school. his past seems to follow him everywhere, both figurately and literally... to kris' utter dismay. nevertheless, he has become crucial to the school's social ecosystem... to free's utter dismay.
why's he so obsessed with free anyway?