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Technoblade
the world is a scary place when you are a small and edible thing
The next thing im going the talk about is a real shame...
I lost photos, apps, drawings, the VotF script, notes, and more. I tried my best to save what i could, but in the end i wasn't able to save much besides my contacts...
A Lot of the stuff i lost was important and now there's no way of getting any of it back. I've been feeling really down and unmotivated because of this. And as the cherry on top of this mess, i haven't been able to draw at ALL. All of this is making me stressed so i decided it would be best if i dropped one of my projects for a bit. after a bit of thinking, I've decided to put the comic 'Valor of the Fallen' on an indefinite hiatus. I'll still post from time to time, but i wont be doing anything on VotF for a while.
let’s see how many transphobics we can weed out
It’s an old tradition that during a leap year women could propose to men. This was usually depicted as old or ugly women trapping men, but some art focused more on the role reversal and could be quite cute.
I have a soft spot in my heart for the last one because it plays on the idea of “undesirable” people, a tall masculine woman and a shy effeminate man, finding each other but instead of mocking them depicts it as sweet that she could finally ask him because he was too shy and insecure to ask her.
Reblog and you might save someone’s life, especially with all our Black Girls going missing #ProtectBlackGirls #SaveLife
So Captain Underpants explores the friendship between a gay boy and a black bisexual boy and y’all wanna say Beauty and the Beast was the pinnacle of gay representation in children’s films huh
My favorite. My raison d'être. What I love in every media I get my hands on. The vast majority of what I write.
I love unconventional caretakers. I love people forced to help their enemies. I love people dragging themselves to the first familiar doorstep they see, even if it isn’t friendly. I love people becoming reluctant allies because of the situation.
Knocking on their enemy’s door and collapsing because even death is better than torture. Staring at your enemy’s bruised and broken form and realizing that you feel…horrified.
You’re not helping them, not really. It’s just a…ceasefire! You’re totally taking advantage of their absence, not hovering in the doorway and wringing your hands.
They don’t know why you’re helping them. All they can do is lie miserably in bed and hope that this time you’ll slit their throat. The waiting is killing them. They refuse to beg but how long will that resolve last?
I love the ‘we aren’t friends in any way, shape, or form but I couldn’t leave you there’. I love the ‘this threat is bigger than the both of us’. I love people looking at those they normally despise in horror, because there are lines they don’t cross. That no one crosses. And they’re going to make sure everyone gets that lesson.
I don't post too often, but when I do, it's mostly reblogs, lol. Currently in College/Uni!! (he/they)
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