I'm an aspiring, 30-year old writer who does the occasional fanfic and showing oc's, do a lot of reblogs and proud to be a fan of different things, including Gravity Falls (expect a lot of reblogs of that) and more. :) Also this is mostly a SFW blog and not an NSFW for the most part. Also, I won't ever, ever write smut of any kind (writing this here since people have asked me before, to which I must politely decline. Also no incest and pedo; that shit ain't welcome here). Nothing but the fluff with hints of angst and drama.
I tried drawing random animals from memory in 2 minutes (based on a spilled ink video) but at the elephant I realised I'm really not good at it :'D
So I ended up redrawing them with references just to see the difference, and ended up spending way too much time on it.
Went back and finished the video. There were more animals I never saw before (and one where I accidentally drawn a different one :"D ) but it's all done!
Ribbit placed her red bowtie onto Jaxâs base of his left ear.Â
âYour secretâs safe with me,â assuring in that warm, trusting tone. Ribbit felt something more in this moment. She could feel it from Jax too.Â
After sharing his deepest regret and secret heâs kept from everyone, save for Ribbit mere moments ago, it all felt right.Â
Is this what happiness feels like? Ribbitâs not laughing at me. I donât deserve this. But I want it to be true.
The few of many things going on in Jaxâs head right now, while looking at Ribbit as the light as bright as the revolving lamp shining stars on her bedside. It feels so right to express even more. Jax will make a choice. Choosing to be happy.
He leaned in closer to Ribbit, her doing the same, and it escalated into something more than what they could control. There was no holding back their embrace, holding one another and the smack of their lips. If they could do even more than making out, the two would do it. But Jax removed his clothes nonetheless for his felt skin to feel her smooth curves. It was enough.
After what felt like an hour, Jax rested next to Ribbit, almost in disbelief in what theyâd done together. He nor her had no regrets about this.This was love and happiness. It made Jax cry.Â
Ribbit reached to wipe his tears. âYou are so beautiful, Jax. I want you to know that, even if you may not believe it right now.â
Jax sniffled and touched Ribbitâs hand. âThank you, RibbitâŠ. I donât feel like I deserve this. At least, not right now. I hope to, someday.â Ribbit held him in her arms close.Â
âYou deserve every good thing to come.â
âYouâre one of my good things, Ribbit.âÂ
Jax didnât leave Ribbitâs room to return to his own.Â
Outside, Kaufmo approached Ribbitâs door, figuring her and Jax were inside together since Jax wasnât in his own room. But as he was about to knock on the door, he withdrew his hand, shaking his head. Kaufmo had a moment of doubt that he shouldn't disturb them. His assumption was confirmed when he heard the pair laughing with one another from outside. Kaufmo turned away and plans on talking to them later about what he saw. An exit door.Â
It was sometime after the fact, Jax started to feel comfortable with wearing the bow on his head when he was alone in his room or with Ribbit in her room. What wasnât such a secret was that now those in the circus are aware how much closer and intimate Jax and Ribbit are with each other. It wasnât mocked, it was supported by Ragatha, Kinger and Kaufmo. Kaufmo always knew. The dynamic did change between the trio. Jax was always sitting closer to Ribbit, holding her hand, and giving each other kisses. While Kaufmo was the third wheel, just like what he experienced in his human life with friends having gotten together, while he was just present. And it was lonely when they spent time with him less and less. Kaufmo smiled through it and made the most of it. Itâs not like Jax and Ribbit will have a kid together, right? Right? At least Jax and Ribbit still wanted him around and invited him on their teams for adventures, going to the cafe as their weekly tradition like always.
One day, Jax was going to be bold. Jax looked at himself in the mirror in Ribbitâs room in contemplation.Â
âIâm going to do it.â
âHm?â
Jax doesnât look away from the mirror at himself and the bow on his head. âI.. I think I want to tell them now. About who I am.â Ribbit was taken aback by this development, but one she doesnât argue against. He was ready now. Ribbit smiled at him, part of her having waited for this day to come.Â
âIâll be there with you every step of the way.â Jax smiled back at her, genuinely. He reached for her hand and she accepted her.Â
It went better than Jax expected. She thought theyâd laugh at her for coming out as a woman. Instead, Ragatha had questions to learn what had Jax come to this about her, being unfamiliar. It didnât take long for Kinger to get used to referring to Jax as she/her. Kaufmo didnât see Jax any differently, but heâd have a question to ask her.Â
âDo you still want to go by âJaxâ or do you want a new name?â Jax showed a cheeky grin on her face.Â
âGreznedge.â Kaufmo stifled a laugh, but Ribbit gave him a look to not do it. Ragatha was skeptical and Kinger seemed to have embraced it. âYep, call me Greznedge now.âÂ
Ragatha wanted to be supportive all the same. âOkay, Grez⊠Grez⊠nedge.âÂ
Greznedge laughed. âIâll come up with something better, but for now, itâs Greznedge.â
âIf thereâs anything you need, Greznedge, do let me know. I can help with dressing something more feminine,â offered Ragatha, wanting to be a good friend to her. Greznedge grinned ear to ear.Â
â@$&% yeah I want some lady clothes!â
Over time, Greznedge would find clothes and even wigs to wear she can change into at her whim, upon requesting Caine. Despite Caine not being able to change her name in the files, he would allow Greznedge to change into different outfits. Greznedge may always change her wardrobe, but she kept the bow Ribbit gave her to wear on her head. But the one thing Greznedge couldnât do herself was applying eyeliner, allowing Ribbit and Ragatha to do it for her.Â
Never had Greznedge felt more comfortable than she does now, and has Ribbit to thank her for stepping into her true self.
Shortcuts to determine if an integer is divisible by:
This is a given.
If the last digit is divisible by 2 (a.k.a. even), then so is the whole number.
If the sum of the digits is divisible by 3, then so is the whole number. The recursivity of this means that if the sum has multiple digits, you can add them up again until you get a single digit and see if it's 3, 6, or 9.
Like the rule for 2, but check if the last two digits are divisible by 4.
If it ends in 5 or 0.
If the rules for both 2 and 3 apply.
No shortcut. Alas.
Like the rules for 2 and 4, but check if the last three digits are divisible by 8. (Yes, this pattern keeps going for 16, 32, etc.)
Like the rule for 3, but the sum of the digits (or the sum of the sum of the digits, etc.) must be 9.
11. Put alternating + and - signs in front of each digit such that the last digit has a + sign (so for 5001 it's - 5 + 0 - 0 + 1). If the answer is divisible by 11, so is the original number. This is recursive like the 3 and 9 rules.
7: Subtract twice the last digit of your number from the number you get by ignoring the last digit. If the result of that operation is divisible by 7, so is your original number (eg, 91 -> 9 - 2Ă1 = 7, so 91 is a multiple of 7). As with the rules for 3, 9 and 11 this rule is recursive (2261 -> 226 - 2Ă1 = 224; 224 -> 22 - 2Ă4 = 14; 14 -> 1 - 2Ă4 = -7 and so 2261 is divisible by 7).
It's not a fast way of checking if a number is a multiple of 7 (you honestly may as well just do the division), but it does work.
Was talking to a coworker today who explained that her grandfather was like Snow White âbut Californian. And an old man.â in that the creatures of the forest would follow him around and presumably duet with him.
âWhen he died the ravens sat in the trees outside for a week, watching. Taking turns. A horde of raccoons tried to break into the house every night, tearing at the siding. Eventually they gave up, but it was unsettling.â
âAww. They were checking on him!â I said, like a normal person. Internally, I thought âMaybe you could do the thing you do with dead pets, where you show them to the living pets so the living pet understands theyâre gone. But I guess if you did that to a bunch of scavenging species, theyâd be like âWell, thatâs very sad but he IS food now.â So what youâd need, for human sensibilities, is some sort of transparent corpse barrier. Like a see-through coffin oh thatâs what the dwarves were doing! Youâve stopped paying attention to this conversation about the loss of a beloved family member you gotta phase back in.â
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