It’s fun being in a fandom that literally doesn’t exist
If there is anybody out there that enjoys the book series Upside Down Magic by Sarah Mlynowski, Lauren Myracle, and Emily Jenkins, please please make yourself known because I have been alone for too long
Dritten! 💜
Thought this was a necessary measure because we all know that surge of clueless thirsty tiktok fans is gonna happen.
I’m agender and my best friend is a demiboy so I feel like it’s be weird not to reblog
Reblog if your blog is a safe space for these identities: agender, demiboy, demigirl, genderfluid, non-binary, and transgender!
YESYESYESYESYES
In order to get my friend to read Super Powereds, I have agreed to watch Hazbin Hotel.
The things I do to spread the fandom
The New York Times has changed the title of their online article about Sam Nordquist from "Trans Man killed in New York was tortured for more than a month" to "Person killed in New York was tortured for more than a month".
To be clear their is literally ZERO doubt that he was a trans man. He openly identified as a trans man both online and publicly, his family and friends have stated explicitly that he was a trans man.
Of course trans men have a long history of being misgendered in death, but it's just so jarring and painful to see a publication aknowledge he was a trans man and then decide to redact that fact.
But it does go to show you, trans men are not invisible. We are erased. We are erased from history, from news articles, and from our communities.
Do not allow them to erase Sam Nordquist, a Black transgender man, remember him and say his name without apology, aknowledge that he was a trans man without apology, aknowledge his Blackness without apology.
Rest In Power, Sam Nordquist.
Vote for any reason! Because your favorite ships/characters are those colors, out of spite, or because you actually like the combo! Whatever it is, make sure to argue about it!
So I’ve been thinking about Sunrise on the Reaping, how it’s gonna play out. You know what would be really depressing?
Haymitch Abernathy, “first” victor from District 12. Winner of the fiftieth Hunger Games and the second Quarter Quell. A poor boy from the Seam who defeated twice the number of tributes. The unlikely champion.
He’d used the Capitol’s arena against itself. He endured extreme pain and injury. He had to witness his beloved Maysilee die right before his eyes. Watched as an ax cut through a girl’s head. Remember the countless young lives he took. The horrors that could have driven him to insanity.
After being announced as the victor and being taken from the arena, he received medical attention before having to sit through countless interviews being watched by everyone in Panem. Haymitch put on a smile, saying exactly what the Capitol wanted him to. The entire time he hid his emotions, not letting anyone see through him.
All Haymitch wanted was to go home. To see his family. He caught a glimpse of them waving and cheering as he stood before the District, but the Peacekeepers wouldn’t let him go to them. His mother, who he could always confide in. His father, who never expected him to say anything but would always listen. His siblings, who he could open up to and show his weaknesses to without being judged. His pet, because he found that being around animals was healing.
He was finally allowed to return to his little home on the edge of the Seam, facing the woods. This was where he grew up. He knew the house to be noisy and warm with fire from the coals harvested by his own father. Haymitch was impatient to step through the door and be greeted by his family, surely proud of him.
But something was different.
Silence. The house was cold, empty, and dark. There was no sign of struggle; all the furniture was standing up, but nothing seemed to be in its normal place. An uncut loaf of bread rested on the kitchen countertop. Everything was clean and perfect. Perfect, except for the lingering smell of blood. Haymitch immediately dropped his things, his victor’s crown clattering to the floor. He felt tears streaming down his face. He took a step forward.
Lying on the dining room table was an ax, and a glass vase holding a singular white rose.
Yeah I write sometimes. Haymitch is my favorite character so obviously I’m going to dump more trauma than necessary on him. It’s how I show affection 🫶
I am not exaggerating when I tell you I screamed and immediately started working on fanart when I heard Sunrise on the Reaping was coming out, I’ve been waiting for this for idfk 4 years?? Which isn’t very long but I’m quite impatient
The drawings above were made by me :D there’s the full picture, then a close up of the rose + ax and another of Haymitch. Woody did an amazing job as Haymitch but my heart belongs to the book accurate POC version of him ☺️ I suggest clicking on the images to see them better
Sorry if everything looks weird :/ I’m not used to drawing stuff like this
I disappeared for a little bit longer than I’d intended, but for good reason! I was working on this drawing and I’m soooo happy with it!
This is Sunny from Wings of Fire by Tui T Sutherland, my favorite book series! I don’t draw dragons very often because I have a hard time with them, especially fullbodies, but this turned out great in my opinion! I really like my interpretation of Sunny. The flag she’s holding is the aroace flag :)
I’m a HUGE fan of Wings of Fire, just ask any of my close friends 😂
Happy Pride! 🏳️🌈
“Draw a side profile” they said “it’ll be fun” they said
Okay jokes aside I actually really like this drawing! I didn’t try and put a lot of effort into it, it was just for practice. I originally drew this on my school notes as one does but that was a looong time ago sooo 🤨
Hi! I'm Luella or you can call me Swan :) Aroace, agender, she/her pronouns. I love making art and AUs 🫶
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