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AU where Lloyd has hanahaki because of Harumi but with spiders instead of petals
think of the horror of coughing up LIVING spiders. “don’t wake up or you’ll find a spider in your mouth” DAMN STAIGHT
for the like two people who don’t know what hanahaki is, it’s a fictional illness where unrequited love causes you to cough up flower petels and gets worse until you die
Okay but hear me out: Harumi doing the You (Don Toliver song) dance trend
Yes. With the hairography and everythinggg 😭😭✨️✨️
The dim lighting??! Or purple lighting??? 😭
How about dim, purple lighting?! 👀✨️
YES THAT'S HOTT
Okay but hear me out: Harumi doing the You (Don Toliver song) dance trend
Yes. With the hairography and everythinggg 😭😭✨️✨️
The dim lighting??! Or purple lighting??? 😭
okay but the way shipping culture has gotten so bad to the point where people are literally AFRAID to say that they like a ship out of fear for their safety and possibly LIFE is truly saddening .
REAL
Esp some of yall in the ninjago community yall know who yall are 💀 if you dont like a ship stop bashing it in the OPs comments or reblogs. JUST SCROLL PAST IT OR BLOCK THEM😭😭
No one's forcing you to like llorumi and greenflame (yeah these are two ships I could think of that has been DRAGGED through the mud)
Stfu and eat your ships 💀 If you dont enjoy it, just scroll past it.
Frak imagines himself holding hands with Sora --- like properly, with their fingers intertwined --- and then he notices Arin holding her hand the next day, with their fingers all tangled up in each other, as if it's the most natural thing in the world. A force of habit they're not willing to break.
"Man, he beat me to it," he says to himself.
Frak wanting Sora to be the first one to run into his arms as he hugs her tightly, and then he sees her being the first one to run up to Arin and embracing him with full force, while he instinctively pulls her closer. Like they've done this a million times before.
"Bro, he beat me to it, again," he thinks.
Frak daydreaming about having long talks with Sora about things --- family, life, being Ninja --- after a tiring day, and then during sunset he catches Arin and Sora sitting by the fountain in the Monastery courtyard having a conversation about who knows what? Of course he doesn't know. He doesn't know Sora how Arin does, as much as he wants to be the one who knows her that well.
Frak groans internally, "Seriously? This guy is beating me to this!" And that guy is his best friend and his crush's best friend 🥀 What a dilemma...
THIS NEEDS TO BE A FICCCC
Ninja x Huntrix but Sora is Rumi, Wyldfyre is Mira, and Euphrasia is Zoey 🩷🩵❤️
PLS NINJAGO FANARTISTSSS PLSS
I need to write a fanfic with Python and Aspheera working together
Two narcissistic, revenge-obsessed snakes, one of them basically a mad scientist (powering nindroids with electric eels) the other hasn’t seen the outside world since the ninjago equivalent of the Iron Age. It’s Krux and Acronix on steroids.
Plus they’d also both be trying to use each other and thinking they secretly have the upper hand. I’m picturing a scene where they both do the foreshadow-betrayal-by-making-evil-faces-behind-their-back thing at once, completely unaware.
Also them as a toxic couple. Imagine.
My hidden Pythor x Aspheera ahh is giggling and kicking its feet.
OMG LOVEEEE
Couple of the century, Crystalized headcanons!
Harumi did die, The Overlord had found her body soon after and used the crystals to resuscitate her
The crystals were adept at mimicking a regularly working body so Harumi barely noticed until she was given more power and felt the crystals inside her body spike and grow (she grows crystal devil horns cause I said so).
Miniscule crystals flow through her blood stream, discoloring skin and such
I plead mania as her cause (RIP Harumi's writing she did NOT deserve that loll) her consciousness was brought back in The Overlord's plane as well as revived with a destructive crystal, her revival was a form of reimagining Harumi through an evil lense, making her manic in a way, the crystals manipulate the way she thinks and feels.
Clinging to her safety net Harumi rebuilt Mr.E, being the only one she has ever trusted but because she did not actually have his previous parts including what made him who he is she rebuilt him based on her own memories and feelings using the crystals
She herself is distorted as well as her memories so the newly built Mr.F truly is the new model, so close yet so far from the E she remembers
Although it pains her to see an imitation of him, Harumi knows it's better to have a piece of him with her then none at all.
Mr.F uses a piece of the crystal in his chest as a new power source, continuously growing inside of his mechanical body. Seeping through his faceplates, or any opening it can
The crystals growing from within him pulse, making his visible crystals look almost alive from the inside
He uses the energy from the crystal to act as fuel, this is why he has many different tubes attached to him.
The most notable difference in Mr.F and Mr.E is his use of guns, this was not his fighting style at all considering he was close combat (most likely because Zane was ranged) I like to think this difference pains Harumi in a way because it is so different
This is hot
"i helped a darkshipper find a new coping mechanism"
well that sounds nice but did you actually comfort them and find a coping mechanism that actually works better for them or did you just manage to gaslight them into thinking that what they're doing is going to turn them into a predator one day and that they're just as bad as their abuser? do you actually know anything about mental health or do you just assume stuff and act like its the truth because it makes sense in your brain? do you actually know what you're talking about or do you think a coping mechanism works the same for everyone in the whole world? do you know how MOST (not all) victims cope with their trauma or do you assume a coping mechanism is automatically unhealthy for everyone in the world because the kind of stuff it may contain PERSONALLY makes YOU uncomfortable and assume a coping mechanism is healthy just because you PERSONALLY don't find the stuff it has "icky". do you really care about that person or do you just want everyone to be the way you want them to be without anything you PERSONALLY may find "icky"? do you have any proof that darkshipping is unhealthy or do you assume that people who like darkfiction don't have critical thinking skills and morals?
obviously this kinda stuff does not work the same for everyone and i am fully aware of that. but are you aware of that too?
✨️SHE'S FRENCH COUNTRY✨️ PT 3
Question, what do you do when you find out your fiance doesn't love you? Do you sink or swim? Or sink while swimming? Lmao
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Bridal Affair. The Forbes equivalent for blushing brides that want that dream wedding. The latest trends, dream venues, bouquets, to-dos and what not-to-dos. It has everything a woman could ever ask for. Well, not for this woman. A woman who had just thrown that glossy magazine in the trash. “Hey! I was reading that, Harumi!” Vania said, folding her arms. “You have a problem.” “What’s wrong with it? You know I'm subscribed to Bridal Affair… It's a monthly thing.” Vania stood up from the couch and grabbed the discarded magazine, wiping away the dust. She gasped as Harumi swiped it away again. “Minimalist decor, printed invites, affordable venues?! Are you sure this is Bridal Affair?” “Yes! What’s the problem?!” “I’m not buying it, Blondie.” Harumi spat. Her head was killing her, and Vania was going to be the main culprit if she ended up with an aneurysm. “You like vintage chic, golds and baby blues, having a calligrapher at your wedding, designer wedding gowns—And you're reading this?” Harumi could almost laugh. Until she looked closer. The glossy front cover slowly slid off of the thin pages, fluttering to the floor. Harumi gasped aloud. She gave the blonde a look as if she killed someone. It wasn't even Bridal Affair! Vania squeaked in surprise then tried to grab it back. The two girls were suddenly engaged in a tug of war. Manicured nails gripped the glossy book for dear life, pulling and tugging until one of them budged. “See! This isn't even the right mag!” Harumi hissed, pulling the glossy booklet tight. "Is it even yours?" “it is mine! I bought it!” “Oh really, Vee?! With what?!” “With… A… CARD!” Just as Vania screamed, pulling the magazine harder, Harumi smirked and suddenly unclenched her hands. “Argh!” A mass of blonde and blue sprawled across the varnished wooden floor. The magazine landed squarely on Vania’s face. “Now you're lying to me? Who in this world buys a cheap ass magazine with a card like yours?” Harumi knelt down beside her. She tucked her knees under her chin, her eyes now softening at the state of her friend. “... Is it him?” she asked after a while of pondering. Truth be told, Harumi had never met Zane at any gala or function the Ashmonger family held. The name never floated in their circles, and even her personal assistant couldn’t find any dirt. Was he only invited to Vangelis’ private parties? She could only guess. Dr. Julien was a well known doctor and inventor, but Vania’s engagement was the first time Harumi had even heard he had a son. So, she couldn't gauge Zane’s personality.
He was elusive… Her asking this of Vania, if her fiance was really the root of her friend’s weirdness, was slightly a shot in the dark. However, she couldn't discount it. Vania was silent for a while. She bit her lip and nodded silently. Harumi was right. She did have a problem, and that problem was her fiancé. About a month ago, at the French country home her father had bought for them, Vania accidentally overheard Zane on the landline talking about their wedding. Not “bad” things, but things she wished she did not hear ever in her life. She didn't know what to do about it, so she buried it deep in her heart. What are you supposed to do when the person you are supposed to marry doesn't even love you? Oh. Maybe that is a bad thing… “What?!” Harumi gasped quietly. Her voice turned into a whisper, “why didn't you tell me this before?! Vania, that is insane!” The blonde curled into a ball on the floor, facing away from her friend. That phone call has been mulling over her head. She had done everything so perfectly; wearing his colors, having brunch with Dr. Julien every other day, even arranging Zane’s social calendar for the next few months! Vania even held a charity gala in honor of his hospital… She did all of that just for a fiance who will never love her. “He’s calling off the engagement soon…” she spoke softly. Vania sat up slowly, her eyes never meeting Harumi’s, “I’m sure of it,” “Well, some marriages aren't for love, y'know,” Harumi said after a bit of hesitation. Her tone was awkward, stripped of her usual haughtiness and audacity. “Like mine?” “Vania, do you even love the guy?” The question fell on her like a ton of bricks. A bullet to her gilded cage. Does she even love him? The feeling was like a cold, heavy waterfall crashing onto her head. It was becoming harder to breathe.
Does it even matter? “Vania, you know—” “I can’t let him do it, Harumi.” She snapped. Finally, she faced Harumi. Violet eyes met crazed blue ones. “I can’t let him call it off,” Vania breathed shakily. “I will do anything to stop him from ending our engagement.” Her hands went cold. Harumi tried to open her mouth to speak, to shake her out of her thoughts, to slap her. Vania didn't sound like herself, and it was terrifying… “...My life is on the line.” All Vania could think of is her father’s disappointment.
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FINALLY OVER WITH THIS SHIT 😭 now with the next loll
I have to write da boyz perspective now cuz its so Vania focused(??) But finallyyy Harumi's here 💋
OMG YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!! PART 3!!! butt i'm sad it's overrrrr!! t3t
The Vania centrism is over (lol) now I gotta write the guys perspective 😭😭
Due to popular demand, I have finally made a Scipie playlist:
Arin:
One Mitski song in his section of the playlist because Sora dragged him into listening to her music. And of course he gets two songs from the Spiderverse movies' soundtracks.
Sora:
I tried picking songs that Sora would want to hum or sing to. She would definitely listen to Mitski, too. Just pretend that the word husband is best friend in "Me and My Husband" and then you'll get why I picked it lol
Both:
I also made an extended version of it including songs from the Ninjago: Dragons Rising soundtrack on YouTube Music. Apparently, Spotify only has the first season's album, and I wanted tracks from Scipie moments in season 3.
Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy the playlist 🥹✨️
Tags: @whimsy4u @mkkhachewsday99042
OMG QUEEENNNN SHITT ✨️✨️✨️✨️ IMMA LISTEN TO THIS SINCE IM TRAVELING LATERR AHHHHHH
THANKS QUEENN
Kiss
NOT THE CHIIKAWAS 😭😭😭
Something I learned about shipping two characters who are canonically not together is that romance doesn’t even have to be included in the writing between them in order for audiences to be engaged and ship them.
Having characters on opposing ends, beautifully capturing the lengths they went to help each other and understand each other…do you honestly think that people wouldn’t ship them?
I think a lot of people get angry because they assume that romance was the only thing that others saw when looking at these characters when that’s not even the point. Having well written characters is the point.
It’s honestly so funny that I have to explain this because we see this all the time in every piece of media.
(Yes this is about zutara, no this isn’t a post to convince you to ship zutara, if you didn’t like this scroll away then)
✨️SHE'S FRENCH COUNTRY✨️ PT 3
Question, what do you do when you find out your fiance doesn't love you? Do you sink or swim? Or sink while swimming? Lmao
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Bridal Affair. The Forbes equivalent for blushing brides that want that dream wedding. The latest trends, dream venues, bouquets, to-dos and what not-to-dos. It has everything a woman could ever ask for. Well, not for this woman. A woman who had just thrown that glossy magazine in the trash. “Hey! I was reading that, Harumi!” Vania said, folding her arms. “You have a problem.” “What’s wrong with it? You know I'm subscribed to Bridal Affair… It's a monthly thing.” Vania stood up from the couch and grabbed the discarded magazine, wiping away the dust. She gasped as Harumi swiped it away again. “Minimalist decor, printed invites, affordable venues?! Are you sure this is Bridal Affair?” “Yes! What’s the problem?!” “I’m not buying it, Blondie.” Harumi spat. Her head was killing her, and Vania was going to be the main culprit if she ended up with an aneurysm. “You like vintage chic, golds and baby blues, having a calligrapher at your wedding, designer wedding gowns—And you're reading this?” Harumi could almost laugh. Until she looked closer. The glossy front cover slowly slid off of the thin pages, fluttering to the floor. Harumi gasped aloud. She gave the blonde a look as if she killed someone. It wasn't even Bridal Affair! Vania squeaked in surprise then tried to grab it back. The two girls were suddenly engaged in a tug of war. Manicured nails gripped the glossy book for dear life, pulling and tugging until one of them budged. “See! This isn't even the right mag!” Harumi hissed, pulling the glossy booklet tight. "Is it even yours?" “it is mine! I bought it!” “Oh really, Vee?! With what?!” “With… A… CARD!” Just as Vania screamed, pulling the magazine harder, Harumi smirked and suddenly unclenched her hands. “Argh!” A mass of blonde and blue sprawled across the varnished wooden floor. The magazine landed squarely on Vania’s face. “Now you're lying to me? Who in this world buys a cheap ass magazine with a card like yours?” Harumi knelt down beside her. She tucked her knees under her chin, her eyes now softening at the state of her friend. “... Is it him?” she asked after a while of pondering. Truth be told, Harumi had never met Zane at any gala or function the Ashmonger family held. The name never floated in their circles, and even her personal assistant couldn’t find any dirt. Was he only invited to Vangelis’ private parties? She could only guess. Dr. Julien was a well known doctor and inventor, but Vania’s engagement was the first time Harumi had even heard he had a son. So, she couldn't gauge Zane’s personality.
He was elusive… Her asking this of Vania, if her fiance was really the root of her friend’s weirdness, was slightly a shot in the dark. However, she couldn't discount it. Vania was silent for a while. She bit her lip and nodded silently. Harumi was right. She did have a problem, and that problem was her fiancé. About a month ago, at the French country home her father had bought for them, Vania accidentally overheard Zane on the landline talking about their wedding. Not “bad” things, but things she wished she did not hear ever in her life. She didn't know what to do about it, so she buried it deep in her heart. What are you supposed to do when the person you are supposed to marry doesn't even love you? Oh. Maybe that is a bad thing… “What?!” Harumi gasped quietly. Her voice turned into a whisper, “why didn't you tell me this before?! Vania, that is insane!” The blonde curled into a ball on the floor, facing away from her friend. That phone call has been mulling over her head. She had done everything so perfectly; wearing his colors, having brunch with Dr. Julien every other day, even arranging Zane’s social calendar for the next few months! Vania even held a charity gala in honor of his hospital… She did all of that just for a fiance who will never love her. “He’s calling off the engagement soon…” she spoke softly. Vania sat up slowly, her eyes never meeting Harumi’s, “I’m sure of it,” “Well, some marriages aren't for love, y'know,” Harumi said after a bit of hesitation. Her tone was awkward, stripped of her usual haughtiness and audacity. “Like mine?” “Vania, do you even love the guy?” The question fell on her like a ton of bricks. A bullet to her gilded cage. Does she even love him? The feeling was like a cold, heavy waterfall crashing onto her head. It was becoming harder to breathe.
Does it even matter? “Vania, you know—” “I can’t let him do it, Harumi.” She snapped. Finally, she faced Harumi. Violet eyes met crazed blue ones. “I can’t let him call it off,” Vania breathed shakily. “I will do anything to stop him from ending our engagement.” Her hands went cold. Harumi tried to open her mouth to speak, to shake her out of her thoughts, to slap her. Vania didn't sound like herself, and it was terrifying… “...My life is on the line.” All Vania could think of is her father’s disappointment.
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FINALLY OVER WITH THIS SHIT 😭 now with the next loll
I have to write da boyz perspective now cuz its so Vania focused(??) But finallyyy Harumi's here 💋
Ihihihihi
THE LOUVRE GIRL THE LOUVRE
This is ART
YAYAYAYYAAYYYYYY
YESSSSS THIS GAME IS BRINGING SHIPS TO LIFEE
All the shipsss