Just a colouring sketch
This won’t make your blog look ugly. How could you not reblog this? REBLOGGING THIS COULD SAVE A LIFE!!!
So...I had this idea for a story that I might never write.
So, this could take place during season 1 or 2, as long as everyone is together. I was thinking after season 2, when their still adjusting to the weird new version of reality.
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But basically it involves Klaus getting hit by some kind of thing that turns him into his younger self. Like physically and mentally he’s at some point between 12 - 14, after Five disappears but before Ben dies.
Basically, everyone gathers around when it first happens because their worried about him, he then starts panicking. Maybe some ghost soldiers get summoned to protect him or something. I have a head cannon that before the drugs, Klaus actually had an amazing grasp on his powers but since his dad kept pushing him, he gave up to drugs.
Five, being the only one he would actually recognise, jumps in to calm him down.
Over the rest of the day, Klaus is trying to wrap his head around what's happening and he’s still not talking to any of the other siblings.
Eventually, Vanya gains his trust by convincing him by doing something they did when they were kids (Handshake, song, something like that). This gives Five a break as Vanya volunteers to keep an eye on him.
When Luther and Diego try to befriend him, they discover that they practically bullied Klaus when they were kids when they didn’t mean too. This is one of the reasons he was so quiet as a kid, he thought half of his family hates him.
Over the next week, they all slowly gain Klaus trust, the others realising how much more Klaus was abused then the rest of them.
This causes all of them (Except for Vanya and Five because they already knew) to feel extremely guilty for calling him stupid or childish.
It ends when one day, Klaus wakes up as his normal self, very confused as to what’s happening and why everyone’s crying and hugging him.
I just feel like it has so much angst and fluff opportunities.
So much family interaction that could happen!!!!!
This is my Miraculous Ladybug OC, full body side views. I will bring out a full body ref soon. Her weapon is a whip and the ties around her waist represent her tail
My friend drew a character and then I re drew her, I think they both look really good, what do you guys think?
Hi everyone. I’m Kei, 18, she/her, and I am a writer on Tumblr and Ao3 from the Philippines. Currently I write mostly Sanders Sides-related fics. So, let me introduce you to my aunt.
This is our Tita (aunt) Maricar. She is the eldest of five siblings. She is a loving wife and a mother to one daughter, who we can safely say she loves and cares about with every fiber of her being. Tita Maricar stood as the breadwinner of her small family, continuing to work in a government office despite the dangers of Covid-19 in our country to be able to provide.
Despite taking all the necessary health and safety precautions, she began to suffer flu-like symptoms, and was eventually admitted to a hospital in the Philippines last July 14, Covid positive. Since then, her health has deteriorated; suffering from a cardiac arrest, rupturing an artery due to an aneurysm, and falling into a coma.
Her condition required her to stay in the Intensive Care Unit for four (4) weeks, needing help from sixteen (16) doctors of varying specializations. She has since been moved to a private room, but until now she still remains confined.
As of August 16, total hospital bills have reached two million, four hundred eighty-two thousand, one hundred thirteen pesos (Php2,482,113) or fifty-thousand nine hundred ninety dollars (USD 50,990) excluding professional fees. Covid has made the economic situation of the country fall recently, and it has become increasingly difficult for her husband and newly-graduated daughter to find employment. Our family is standing under the weight of all the expenses, and we are in dire need of help.
Our Tita Maricar is one of the strongest women I know. She’s fought any and all problems in her life head-on, standing firm through every hurdle and brave in the face of uncertainties. I’ve known her to have a mind sharp as steel, a smile bright enough to light up the corners of the darkest, murkiest rooms, a hand ever open and almost never closed, and a heart big enough to carry love that went beyond the walls of their home.
Here is the link for donations: GoGetFunding For Maricar
There is more information about my aunt’s situation in the link above. Any kind of help will be deeply, deeply appreciated. And if you are unable to donate, that’s totally fine! Spreading the word by sharing and reblogging this post is more than enough.
In exchange for your kind donations and reblogs, and as a little treat to the Fanders and my followers, I will be accepting writing prompts and requests!!
I will do ANY SHIP (or no ship) and ANY GENRE (except r*mr*m and smut please). Platonic, romantic, familial, fluff, crack, angst, go ahead! If you have an AU in mind, or a specific dialogue you want to put in, or maybe a particular scene you want played out, just slip into my asks or dms and I will do my best to deliver!
My offer stands for as long as the donation drive does. EVERY BIT OF HELP COUNTS! From a simple writer who still remains holding on firmly to any sliver of hope she can, thank you for taking the time to read this post, and I just want to let y’all know that I appreciate every single one of you.
The fight of and for a wife, a mother, an aunt, a sister, a daughter, and a friend rages on. Stay safe everyone. <3
white people aren’t allowed to say poc anymore bc they don’t know the difference between an adjective and a noun. now they have to spell it out, and it’s spelled “PEOPLE OF COLOR,” since a lot of you also don’t know what these abbreviations even stand for
white people can reblog this, especially if you have a lot of white followers
reblog and make a wish! this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)
Hi, I'm Nova. I’m a gay, asexual mess that’s trying to make something of my art and writing. I can’t promise it’ll be good, I can’t promise it’ll be regular, but it’ll be something.
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