All's I know is Chen Yi and Eddie are matching again next week when Chen Yi throws Eddie on the bed.
(Are they matching in the club too?!)
First My Personal Weatherman gave me the kinkiest color exchange, and now Kiseki: Dear to Me gave me *THIS*
Eddie's sweater was covered up during his tussle with Chen Yi.
But the more Chen Yi pressed, the more the sweater became seen.
Until both were exposed in different ways.
How dare this show give me a rainbow sweater this way.
How dare ye!
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how did you make it out of being on your phone all the time? any tips?
ooof. yeah. it was all in steps bc i was very very addicted and didn't even want to admit it at the time. so first i turned off almost all notifications, apart from essential ones like texts. then i deleted tiktok. and in my latest move, which has made an enormous difference, is that i put books on my phone so that if i'm in a situation where i wanna have stimulation but don't have a book (like during breaks at work (aka on the toilet lol) or im on a train or wherever) i read instead of scrolling. it took a lot of adjusting at first, bc i was very addicted to being in the loop, most of all. reading every discord thread, checking my tumblr notes, scrolling the dash as far as i could..... but then i realised that the friends i made would still be my friends even if i didn't see every convo they were having. or i would still be a fan of the things i liked even if i didn't know every little detail about the newest update (i think i'm not alone in experiencing that feeling).
most of all i became very aware of how phone addicted i was, and i still feel too dependent. so now whenever i'm in public and i grab my phone to check something i judge myself. it's a bit of a harsh tactic but i'm mentally slapping my fingers so that i'm not some screen addicted zombie roaming the streets as if i can't.. walk around... without stimulation. im aware that i sound so old rn but i can truly tell that i've gotten a clearer head and i've slowed down a lot thanks to these changes. and now im crushing my goodreads goal lmao
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This post exists
Supposed rivals do not look at each other's lips or do they have massive head-imploding realizations that one has been in love with the other. But that's exactly what's happening to Pat as he watches Pran in the music shop and now, he has a choice. Pretend he saw nothing and leave to deal with his head-imploding realizations or grab Pran by the hand and figure this shit out. Which is insane.
Well... no one ever said Pat was sane.
...or an au re-imagining of what could have happened after the music store
And now so does this. @7nessasaryevils and I did a thing...
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Are you looking forward to the Priscilla movie or no?
i've addressed this a few times, but while i am not, like, anxiously awaiting it, i also won't outright dismiss its potential either, especially when we hardly know anything yet. i get why people are feeling some major trepidation towards it, but hopefully it will be handled well, and i think from what's been said, they're approaching it from a thoughtful perspective, so all we can do is calmly wait and reserve judgment until it's out there.
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lead balloon (the tumblr post that saved me)
if this comic resonated with you, it would mean the world to me if you donated to this palestinian family's escape fund.
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no creative notes because this isn't that kind of comic.
I know I don’t owe any of you anything but I still felt compelled to write about my long term absence. And I feel far enough away from the dangerous spot I was in to be able to make this comic. I have a therapist now, and she agreed that making this could be a very cathartic gesture, and the start of properly leaving these thoughts behind me. I am still, at seemingly random times, blindsided by fleeting desires to kill myself. They’re always passing urges, but it’s disarming, and uncomfortable. I worry sometimes that my brain’s spent so long thinking only about suicide that it’s forgotten how to think about anything else. Like, now that I've opened that door for myself, I'll never be able to fully shut it again. But I’m trying my best to encourage my mind in other directions. We'll see how that goes.
I am still donating all proceeds from my store to Palestinian causes. So far, I've donated over $15K, not including donations coming from my own pocket or the fundraising streams which jointly raised around $10K. In the time since I made my initial post about where this money would be going, the focus has shifted from aid organisations to directly donating to escape funds.
If you'd like to do the same, you can look at Operation Olive Branch, which hosts hundreds of Palestinian escape funds or donate to Safebow, which has helped facilitate the safe crossing and securing of important medical procedures for over 150 at-risk palestinians since the beginning of the genocide.
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it's already may 1st back home (still tuesday here though, we love timezone differences) and all i can think is this is the first anniversary we've celebrated together since he first enlisted in december. goodness.
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Mr. Fenton is a competent teacher. Almost too competent.
If Mr. Daniel Fenton had any more than a BS (with a minor in education), Tim would’ve flagged his profile as a potential Rogue. That’s the way of most charismatic academics, at least in Gotham. (Got a PhD? Instant watchlist.) Instead, he’s Gotham Academy’s newest celebrity, as a young, passionate, out-of-towner substitute while the chemistry teacher’s on maternity leave.
Tim gets the hype. Fenton seems to genuinely love teaching, and is invested in the welfare of the student body. He hands out bananas during exam week, hosts a “study habits seminar” each month to coach effective learning strategies, and the third time Tim falls asleep in his class, he even pulls Tim aside to ask if he’s doing okay. With all the late work he accepts and the protein bars he sneaks Tim, he’s every teen vigilante’s dream teacher. He could’ve been Tim’s favorite.
In fact, Mr. Fenton was Tim’s favorite. Up until Tim walks into Mr. Fenton’s chemistry classroom for a forgotten textbook, an hour after the final bell.
On the board where tallied scores for today’s review game had been kept, “THE CHEMISTRY BEHIND DR. CRANE’S FEAR GAS: ANXIOGENICS, NERI’S, & YOU,” is now scrawled. A detailed diagram of the human endocrine system projects in front of a small crowd of adoring and attentive students.
Fenton is wrist-deep in the skull cavity of an anatomical model. A short tug, and out pops the brain.
It’s plastic. It’s fake.
Tim identifies the nearest emergency exit.
Fenton turns to the door, and in the dark classroom with the projector illuminating half his face, his eyes almost seem to flash red. “What’s up, Tim?” he asks. His friendly grin is too big for his face. “I didn’t know you wanted to join the Just Science League!”
[OR: Danny’s a science teacher at Tim’s school. Gotham’s a pretty wild place, even for someone who grew up a superhero in a ghost-infested town, so he takes it upon himself to start a club teaching kids how to manage themselves in the event of a crisis. These Gothamites are pretty hardy, but a little extra training never hurt anybody! And he suspects one of his students might be a teen vigilante, like he’d been, back in the day. As a senior super, it's Danny’s duty look out for him! Surely, this is the subtlest and most appropriate way to give the kid pointers.]
[Tim immediately assumes supervillain.]
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Pain is a great motivator…
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Meanwhile Toriel:
(Loud noises don't wake her up usually.)
Artist note: I’m so proud of this :))) I know it’s a lot of dialogue and reading, but dialogue is grueling work for me. I’m glad with the art and for the amount of pages I made in such a relatively short time span -w- page 5 was super fun to work on. A lot of blood, sweat, and hours here... :) The backgrounds were a big bore tbh, but I finished them! Yippie!
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