In London, There's A Woman Who Goes Every Day On The Underground And Sits On The Platform Just To Listen

reblogging my own post for the sake of THIS EDITION WOOHOO YES!!!! called it, motherfuckers. ace folks high five!!!

I will probably be wrong with this but just in case I would like to call that andhera is somewhere on the aro-ace spectrum

my evidence:

- awkward - he has no idea what the fuck he’s doing (romantic wise but also in general) - he’s the most eligible bachelor so it would be a fun twist - “he will do… sex? on the wounds?” - omar played an aro-ace bird person in campaign two of failed save - I would like them to be <3

I have to wait a while before I can get dropout again but I hope to witness this come to fruition if it is meant to be

“Hello, one and all!”

i feel physically ill.

its 4 am... someone please add onto this if you so feel inclined

Toonz Software Used by Studio Ghibli and 'Futurama' Being Made Free and Open Source

Studio Ghibli’s animation software will be made available via open source this month. 

That’s right…💯% free.

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I just woke up from the craziest dream. A friend and I were in Kohl’s trying on shirts and this girl our age came out of the fitting room in a pretty dress, and I told her she looked great. The girl looked surprised but pleased, and we started talking. The girl was like, “Sometimes I come into places like this with lots of mirrors so I don’t forget how I awesome I look." 

So my friend, the girl, and I walk through the store together, talking about random things, looking at jewelry (the girl found a pair of Vera Wang earrings and wistfully commented that they looked like dying stars and that her brother would love them) and socks. 

Meanwhile, we start to notice people around us are glued to their phones. One lady has her hand over her mouth in horror, tears streaming down her face. Kohl’s seems an awfully lot more empty than it had been. The girl brightly suggests we look in homewares. 

We go to the back of the store and start smelling all the Yankee Candles, and the girl is like, "People can be so creative. Vanilla lime? Genius! I’m going to miss this.” My friend asks if she’s going on a trip and the girl is nonchalant, like, “Things will be changing for me real soon and I’m not going to be able to enjoy things like candles anymore.” My friend wishes her all the best with whatever and I say we’ll buy her the candle so she has something to remember us by, and the girl is all, “You both are very kind. I won’t forget that, I promise." 

So we go to check out, but no one’s there. So we wait and wait, and then the girl shrugs, takes the candle and the Vera Wang earrings, and goes to leave. My friend and I are mortified, crying that she has to pay for them, and the girl is like, "I doubt they’ll mind,” as she leaves. Then my friend notices the store is completely empty and takes out her phone, which is blinking with dozens of missed calls, texts, and alerts. 

She opens one of the alerts and it takes her to a breaking news video. All over the world, there is chaos. Horrifying things are devouring people and destroying cities. A giant cube of sand with teeth and weird proboscises on every side is sucking up people in Rio, and a slow-moving slender titan made of clouds is walking through San Fransisco and leaving nothing in its wake. Off the coast of Japan, something is rising from the ocean but the video cuts out. 

Terrified, we run out of Kohl’s and find the girl standing at the curb. She’s staring at the sky over Route 1 as a giant, shifting mass of black mist descends. The girl turns to us, smiles, and says, “That’s my brother. Thank you for a lovely day of shopping. I’ll never forget it." 

Then the skin of her face and neck begins to crack and flake away, revealing fault lines of indescribable things underneath. My friend starts to weep. I manage to get out through chattering teeth that I hope her brother likes the earrings, and the girl–barely human now–smiles with the remnants of a million devoured suns and says, "You know, if everyone had been as nice as you two, we wouldn’t have come to this." 

And then she squared herself exponentially and swallowed everything up. 

It was awful.

Someone on here made a great post about how Cassandra Brand is a clear reference to Greek mythologys Cassandra, a priestess who was doomed to only tell true prophecies but never be believed. Cassandra obviously warns Miles and her friends about what his new miracle fuel will do and is entirely disregarded.

I read this post and was like "oh that's so smart, you're so right." And then like, went on with whatever I was doing.

And then that night I'm laying in bed and my eyes snap open and my brain is like "her sister was HELEN."

Cassandra forsaw the fall of Troy and was not believed.

Helen caused the fall of Troy.

marisha and liam really have THE RANGE. heart-breaking love story between keyleth and vax, beau and caleb as bffs who are uncomfortable with emotions, and now laudna and orym as... mother and son?

Nick Offerman

the lovers (VI) - love, choices, duality OKAY LISTEN BEFORE YOU SPEAK - I know Rio is taller, I was actually meant to draw Agatha in her place put I accidentally drew Aubrey Plaza without even looking at a reference? She's burned into my mind I guess. Anyway, I adored this show and these two and their dynamic was particularly compelling. This is the first art piece I've been happy with in a while so it definitely brought something out of me! Also here are some closeups!!

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“My body, my choice” only makes sense when someone else’s life isn’t at stake.