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Rainy Function
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It's naptime. (Comforter and Evergreen Sapling)
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Sometimes I can't wait to disappear.
But then I remember what Jesus did for me.
God has a plan for me, and this life is not mine to take.
"For you were bought at a price; therefore glorify God in your body and in your spirit, which are God’s." -1 Corinthians 6:20
"Therefore, as through one man’s offense judgment came to all men, resulting in condemnation, even so through one Man’s righteous act the free gift came to all men, resulting in justification of life." -Romans 5:18
God paid in blood for you to belong. If you do not yet know the true Jesus Christ, get to know Him today. And if you so choose, receive His gift of life.
#keep going#hope#mental health#not dead yet#reason to live#mentalheathawareness#jesus loves you#digital art#rainyfunctionart#my art#bought with the blood of Christ
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More object OC sketches.
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Sketch of some o' my object OCs; Hot Cup, Esp, and Comforter.
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I tried combining Vash the Stampede and Starlo's character designs together in a whiteboard.
#trigun#vash the stampede#undertale yellow#uty#starlo fanart#north star uty#whiteboard#doodle#rainyfunctionart
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Some old art of my... pursona? (purse + sona)???
#object art#cartoon#comic#art#pursona#digital art#rainyfunctionart#object show fandom#im so silly look away#purse#object shows
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My boi Ono has memory issues.
#object show#cartoon#animate object#art#comic#digital art#rainyfunctionart#ono#axe#object comic#amnesiac#my art#object shows#osc
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A small minority of tumblr has noticed me! And the majority of them are probably object show fans 😁😁😁 Thanks! 🥴❤❤❤
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Lil' piece of a character sheet I was working on a while back. I still have... several more to go.
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Anyone who knows me knows: I look forward to World Sleep Day every day.
Go back to bed—it’s World Sleep Day!
World Sleep Day is a global, annual call to action celebrating the importance of a good night’s sleep. Sleep is essential for health!
In partnership with World Sleep Society, we’re encouraging you to practice some self-care and look after your health. How? Just LOG OFF & GO TO SLEEP!
How can you help to make this our biggest celebration yet?
We know it’s a big ask, but we’re confident you can handle these two enormously difficult tasks:
For Web users:
LOG OFF
GO TO SLEEP
For App users:
LOG OFF
GO TO SLEEP
Need a little sleep-spo?
Check out the #GoToSleepTumblr tag. You can head over to @music for some soothing sounds to put you in the mood to snooze and stop by @gotosleep for the largest collection of yawn-inducing content. Let’s count some sheep, Tumblr.
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(i spent way too long on the pool ladder.)
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Hear me out. Since ONE Investigations was being posted in real-time relative to the events from the day the Batch 1 contestants disappeared, and Liam came back 7 months later, if we just wait 7 months, we might get something more, right?
#hfjone#cheesyhfj#cheesy hfj#one investigations#one#object show#onehfj#art#my art#rainyfunctionart#lets goooo#i don't know about you but im gonna wait 7 months just to see what happens.#you never know#part 3
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A Story from Another World PT 3
(PART 1) (PART 2)
"Don't open it," Camellia's voice cracked.
Meshire took a few steps towards the door.
"I SAID DON'T!"
Meshire hurried to the door, opening it to find one of the older Forest girls standing on the porch. "I'm sorry to come to you so late but-" Camellia ran out the door, grabbing the girl by the arm.
"You don't talk to MYSHIRE," she hissed.
"Camellia, what are you-" Meshire began, but froze when he saw what happened next. In seconds, starting from where Camellia had grabbed her, the girl had leaves and flowers grow all along her skin till she herself had become a topiary shrub. After it was done, Camellia let go and looked up at Meshire with her shadowed eyes.
"You won't leave me alone, will you?" When he did not respond, she reached out for him. As her fingers grazed his skin, he backed away, feeling that he, too, would turn into a shrub. She reached again, this time to grab hold of him, and he ran. He ran from Camellia and from the place they used to call home. But Meshire never left the Forget-Me-Not Forest.
A dark dome soon after encased the Forest, shutting out all sunlight and allowing the mirage moss to grow wherever it pleased. The land surrounding their house became known as Camellia's Garden, because many who were unaware got too close and were turned into shrubs of burning camellias.
Ever so often, Meshire would sneak by the house in a disguise (for if she knew it was him, she would run after him and grab him without hesitation) and leave her a basket of food. It was all he could do to take care of her, till she could be cured of the corruption of the moss.
Many years later, the dome was destroyed, and sunlight flooded the Forest again. But the moss was afraid of the sun, so it kept Camellia indoors. If only she would stand in the sunlight long enough, the moss' corruption would blossom and be gone.
Meshire had tried many things to get her to come outside long enough, but none of them worked. So finally he knew what he had to do. Meshire stood outside the house and took off his disguise. Now he had tried this many times before, and she would chase him into the sun, but never long enough. This time would be different.
As he stood, she came running. She grabbed him by the arm and tried to pull him into the shadows, but he took her in a strong embrace so that she could not move. As he blossomed with camellias, she blossomed with forget-me-nots.
In her right mind once again, Camellia cried over all that she had done. She cried that the one who loved her all this time was holding her in his arms, and could not let go. But though she had turned him into a shrub, with the release of the moss' corruption came the release of the curse. Meshire was changed back, and every other person who had been turned into a shrub. He kissed Camellia, looked into her eyes, and said, "I promise I love you. I promise I will never leave you. Do you believe me?"
"Husbands, love your wives, just as Christ also loved the church and gave Himself for her" -Ephesians 5:25
"For when we were in the flesh, the sinful passions which were aroused by the law were at work in our members to bear fruit to death." -Romans 7:5
"Jesus answered and said to him, “Most assuredly, I say to you, unless one is born again, he cannot see the kingdom of God. ... For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have everlasting life. For God did not send His Son into the world to condemn the world, but that the world through Him might be saved.
“He who believes in Him is not condemned; but he who does not believe is condemned already, because he has not believed in the name of the only begotten Son of God. And this is the condemnation, that the light has come into the world, and men loved darkness rather than light, because their deeds were evil. For everyone practicing evil hates the light and does not come to the light, lest his deeds should be exposed. But he who does the truth comes to the light, that his deeds may be clearly seen, that they have been done in God." -John 3:3, 16-21
"... the Lord Jesus on the same night in which He was betrayed took bread; and when He had given thanks, He broke it and said, “Take, eat; this is My body which is broken for you; do this in remembrance of Me.” In the same manner He also took the cup after supper, saying, “This cup is the new covenant in My blood. This do, as often as you drink it, in remembrance of Me.”" -1 Corinthians 11:23b-25
#original story#short story#fiction#flash fiction#forget me not#flower language#flowers#symbolism#good friday#forget me nots#red camellia is for passion#red camellia is a burning in the heart#easter#resurrection#resurrection sunday#jesus loves you#jesus saves#jesus is God#literature#story
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A Story from Another World PT 2
Meshire noticed a shift in Camellia's behavior. She became paranoid and withdrawn. She would never leave the house but once or twice a month. "I can't stand to go out looking like this," she said. "The Forest children laugh at me."
"They should know better by now," he said. "I'll give them a stern talking to." As he opened the door Camellia screamed.
"Don't go!" she cried. "Oh, please don't go!"
"Come with me, my flower. We'll have the children apologize face to face." But she would not go out. So Meshire spoke gently to her, and at the very least was able to convince her he would be back very soon. He left the house with only a sniffle heard behind him.
Meshire was unaware of Camellia's interaction with the moss. Despite all his love, the moss continued to twist her so.
"You will wind up all alone," it told her. "Remember the Role of the Hundredth."
"Mother always said so, but Meshire says that's only folklore."
"A false sense of security! Listen to your mother! Listen to me!"
"Oh, what will I do?"
"Do what I've been telling you all along."
Meshire returned home one night to find Camellia's bonnet on the front room floor. The house was cold and dark, but a flickering light came from the dining room. "My flower, what's going on? Why isn't the heater lit?"
"Don't worry, Myshire. The flowers will keep us warm."
He turned the corner and nearly jumped out of his skin. Camellia stood beside the table. On her head was a shrub. A flowery, thorny shrub. Half of the flowers were on fire, yet not wilting. He could barely make out her face from behind the foliage. She was smiling.
"Camellia, what is that?"
"It's red. Just the way it was before. Do you like it?"
"Get that thing off your head, it's ridiculous."
"Myshire, I have good news." She took a step towards him. He took a step back. "I have found one of the Crowning Stars."
"What?"
There was a knock at the door.
"Don't open it," Camellia's voice cracked.
PART 1
PART 3
#original story#short story#fiction#flash fiction#forget me not#flower language#flowers#symbolism#good friday#forget me nots#red camellia is for passion#red camellia is a burning in the heart#literature#story
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A Story from Another World
PART 1
PART 2
PART 3
#original story#short story#fiction#flash fiction#forget me not#flower language#flowers#symbolism#good friday#forget me nots#red camellia is for passion#red camellia is a burning in the heart#original art#my art#easter#resurrection#resurrection sunday#literature#story
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A Story from Another World PT 1
There once was a girl named Camellia. She lived on the lonely outskirts of the Forget-Me-Not Forest. She met a boy named Meshire, who lived in the central hub of the Forest. The two became friends, grew up together, and were eventually married. Their love was strong. But one day, Camellia's beautiful red hair began to fall out.
They left the Forest for a time, visiting doctor after doctor. She seemed to be in perfect health, but they could not understand why her hair was falling out. So Camellia and Meshire returned to the Forest. Even when almost all her hair was gone, Meshire's love for her never changed. He loved her more and more. Yet and still, she was afraid. Afraid he would leave her, as her father did, as her mother did.
There was a moss in the Forest that liked to play tricks on the eyes. "Mirage moss", some called it. It only grew in dark shady places, for in sunlight it would change and blossom into forget-me-not flowers. It was harmless, for its illusions were weak, and all who lived in the Forest knew of it. But when the Crowning Stars fell down to this world, one crashed down in the Forest. That star gave power to the moss to not only fool the eyes, but to deceive the heart as well.
Head covered by a bonnet, Camellia would go for walks in the woods. During one such walk, she encountered the moss. It teased her by making itself into a red camellia bush, one with more petals than leaves. It looked like a stack of hair, she thought to herself. Though she knew it silly, the thought passed through her to pick it up and put it on her head. She shook it off, and went on her way. Still, every day after she could not get the thought out of her head. For many days after, she would visit the moss, till it seemed to speak to her.
"How could a man love a woman with no hair?" it said to her. "He married you because you had beautiful hair. Now you have nothing." The more it spoke to her, the more her thoughts followed the same pattern. She envied the hair of little girls who passed by.
"If I had hair like that, Meshire would love me."
PART 2
#original story#short story#fiction#flash fiction#forget me not#flower language#flowers#symbolism#good friday#forget me nots#red camellia is for passion#red camellia is a burning in the heart#literature#story
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The result. (Based off ONE Investigations: Alice Howling)
The concept.<-
#hfjone#onehfj#cheesy hfj#object show#one investigations#alice howling#ava ledger#art#fanart#tomato#ava#rainyfunctionart#object shows
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