#gidget vents

[gidget-claws]

Hey so please don't villianize characters I make comics of unless I say it's okay??

I like LMK but too much of the fandom is quick to label people as evil especially between Azure and Tripitaka.

The whole point of I feel JTTW and especially LMK is that stuff can be morally gray. Tripitaka isn't perfect but he's also human. Azure is heavily driven by his subjective morals, which just so happen to collide with Heaven which has proven to be imperfect in of itself.

Like this? Isn't cool man- it was just supposed to be a silly comic of baby Red Son being spooked by Tripitaka and, in turn, Tang. (Please don't go searching for the person who made this comment btw and if you do find them leave them alone-)

You're entitled to your opinions of Tripitaka, Azure, DBK, Lady Bone Demon, Peng, and so on and so forth, but please avoid directly expressing on my media you think they're evil. Cause I don't and it's far from the intention I want my content to give off, is villianizing characters people like.

#gidget vents #gidget rambles #lmk #lego monkie kid #jttw #journey to the west #jttw tripitaka #lmk azure lion #lmk tripitaka #not art

[readyforthegarden]

Summer in the City - Part One

Masterlist

Part One

A/N: I feel better today, so I’m posting this a bit early! 

Pairing: Mainly Sam x Female Reader, but uh...things happen.

Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI!!, drug usage

Taglist:  @streamsofstardust @myownparadise96 @sing-against-the-sky @mannick @screechesincoherently @garagebandvanfleet​ @theweightofstardust​

The California sun was relentless on your already tanned skin, beating down on you as you trudged along the highway, sticking your thumb out for a ride when a car would come up. It was days like these you wished you’d stayed back home. Your mother would’ve had a great big bowl of cold, cut up watermelon in the fridge for you to snack on, and you’d have happily laid on the couch watching reruns of Gidget. But all of that was behind you now. You’d left the world of debutant balls and air conditioning behind after graduation, deciding instead to chase the free love, anti-war ideals of the west coast. You wanted to find somewhere that would let you grow, unlike your small town. The Haight-Ashbury district was the place to go.

Unfortunately, by the time you’d made it out to California, you had ten bucks to your name, and had yet to find a place to settle down. Most of the free love you’d heard about was just a bunch burnouts wanting to hook up with young girls, already sporting sores on their lips and god knows where else. The protests were far and few between, and were usually dismantled by the cops before they could even begin. You were trying to make your way down to Los Angeles, figuring you could nab a job waitressing and try to save up for a place to live.

A beat up VW van appeared on the road in front of you, and you walked backwards slowly, sticking out your thumb. It passed by you and you groaned, your feet aching as you realized there was still 400 miles to go. You were about to consider finding a payphone and calling your parents to wire you money to come home, when the van reversed. It came to a stop with the sliding back door in front of you. It slid open and you were met with one of the most handsome faces you’d ever seen.

“Need a ride?” the young man asked, grinning. His smile nearly blinded you against his own tan skin and you nodded. “Where you headed?”

“I’m trying to get to Los Angeles.” you answered, adjusting your bag on your shoulder.

“We’re heading down there, too.” he extended out his hand. “I’m Sam.”

“Y/N.” you shook his hand. He helped you into the van, gesturing for you to have a seat on an orange milk crate that had been flipped upside down. Sam slid the van door shut and signaled to the driver to start driving again. You were enjoying the small breeze from the van’s vents when Sam broke the silence.

“You from around here?” Sam asked, leaning against the back of the passenger seat. You’d only known him for a few moments, but you got the impression that his cool demeanor was effortless. He had one knee bent with his other leg completely relaxed, and he dug around in his shirt pocket for a moment before producing a cigarette and lighter. You could see that he preferred traveling barefoot, as the bottoms of his feet were dark with soot and dirt.

“I’m from the Midwest.” you answered, watching him hold the cigarette between his plush lips, lighting it and inhaling.

“You trying to make it big as an actress or something?” Sam raised an eyebrow, his eyes traveling up and down your body as he ran his hand through his long brown hair. “Maybe modeling? That’s usually what chicks come out here for.” you can’t fight the blush that raised on your cheeks, but you crossed your arms over your chest.

“No, not at all.” you shook your head. “I came out here to be a part of the movement, you know? I wanted my voice to be heard, and to do something. But I guess by the time I got here, the movement was over. Now I’m just trying to find a place to call home.”

“It’s not over.” a voice called from the passenger seat. Another man’s face peered around and you were shocked to see how closely it resembled Sam’s. His hair was long too, but lacked the care that Sam had put into his. He smirked at you before continuing. “You’re just looking for it in the wrong places.”

“What do you mean?”

“The movement is a movement.” the man said. “It’s not going to stay in one place forever. It’s goes with the flow. Where it goes, we go. Where we go, it goes. It’s all circular.” You stared at the man for a moment, piecing together his words.

“Jake, I think you broke her, man.” Sam laughed. He leaned forward, blowing smoke out the side of his mouth before placing hands on either side of your face. His chocolate brown eyes stared into yours, a seriousness behind them that almost frightened you. “We are the movement, babe.”

“She should meet Josh.” the driver spoke up, both boys agreeing. You met his eyes in the rearview mirror and he gave you a soft smile. His thick dark curly hair was fighting to break free from the small tie that kept it neat in a low ponytail. His eyes were warm, and you felt a sense of comfort behind them. Sam let go of your face and moved back against the back of the passenger seat, passing his cigarette to Jake.

“Josh?” you questioned.

“Our brother.” Sam grinned. “He’s actually who we’re heading to see. And as luck would have it, he’s in LA.”

“Oh, I don’t have a ton of money, you don’t have to take me all the way there.” you admitted, taking the crumpled bills from your sundress pocket. “This is all I’ve got, so when the gas runs out, you can drop me, I’ll figure something else out.” Sam looked back Jake for a moment, the two of them having a silent conversation. After a moment, Sam reached out, closing your fist around the money in your palm, and guiding your hand back to your pocket.

“We don’t need money.” Sam said. “We’re happy to help.” he gave you a sincere smile and you almost melted on the spot. “We’ll take you down to LA, and you can stay with us while you get yourself settled.” you thought about the offer for a few moments. These men were perfect strangers, and had opened up their van, and now their home to you. Maybe the movement hadn’t fizzled out like you thought it had.

“That actually sounds really nice. At least let me pay for dinner or something, to say thank you.” you say, giving Sam a small smile. He grinned back, accepting his cigarette back after it had been passed to from Jake to Danny. He took a puff and offered it to you. “Oh no thank you. I’ve never smoked before.”

“Never?” Jake asked, twisting around in the front seat. You shook your head, recalling what your mothers face had looked like when she caught you with one that your best friend Betty had given you from her mom’s purse. You’d gotten a whooping you weren’t soon to forget. But as you sat in front of these three boys, you felt like the biggest square on the planet.

“Do you want to try it?” Sam asked. “I’ll show you how.” you nodded and he shuffled across the dingy carpeting that ran along the floor of the van, kneeling in front of you. He guided the cigarette to your lips, instructing you to inhale. Immediately you coughed at the smokey, burning sensation in the back of your throat. Your eyes watered and you could hear Jake and the driver laughing. Sam patted your back gently.

“Don’t let them bother you.” he whispered. “We all had to start somewhere. Just keep trying, you’ll like it.” Under the guidance of Sam, you continued puffing on the cigarette, and by the time you pulled into a motel parking lot, he was praising your quick learning skills. The driver parked the van and got out, stretching his long limbs and Jake and Sam followed suit. Sam reached a hand back into the for you, and you took it, hopping down to the pavement below. The sun was starting to set, but the air wasn’t any cooler. You missed the interior of the van already.

“Danny, why don’t you go in and get us a room?” Jake nodded toward the hotel. “We’ll go get a booth at the diner, meet us there.” The tall, curly headed man nodded and walked over to motel, and Jake and Sam began walking across the lot to the diner. You followed the two, and sidled up to Sam.

“I can stay in the van.” you offered. “I don’t want to put anyone out.” Sam rolled his eyes.

“You can’t stay in the van, Y/N.” he stated, like it was the most obvious thing. “We’ll get a room with two beds. Jake and I can bunk up, you take the other bed, Danny can use a cot we’ll get from housekeeping. It’s all groovy, babe.” he flashed you that grin again and you nodded silently, afraid if you argued anymore, he’d never show it to you again.

After a quick meal of hamburgers and cokes at the diner, which you’d given up the last of your nest egg for, the four of you headed to the motel. After entering the room, the cot was already set up and you tried to let Danny have the other full-sized bed, but he chivalrously laid himself down on the cot, saying he was already there and it was much comfier than a bed slept on by hundreds of passer-throughs. The boys stayed up for a while, talking. You pulled a needle and thread out of your large tote bag, along with one of the few shirts you’d packed and was able to hold on to. It had gotten a hole in it after you climbed a fence back in San Francisco, trying to escape the cops after nearly being caught dumpster diving for a scrap of food. After threading the needle, you began stitching at the tear, making a flower where it used to be.

“What are you doing?” you looked up to see Sam staring at your hands. You hold up your work like it was an offering to him.

“Fixing my shirt.” you shrug. “I’ve only got two, so I need to make them last. The flowers sometimes make them look pretty.” Jake leaned forward, giving you an appraising look.

“She can mend things.” he nodded. “Good. We’ll need that.”

“What?” you furrowed your brows at his words.  Sam shook his head.

“What he’s trying to say is that we’ve got a few clothing items that need fixing.” he explained. “Hey, maybe when we get to LA, we can pay you to fix them.” you shrugged, focusing back on your work.

“Sure, I wouldn’t mind.” you answered.

~~~

You’re not sure when you dozed off, but you remember falling asleep to the sounds of snoring like a round robin song. You were being shaken awake what only felt like minutes later, seeing Danny standing over you.

“Hey, we’re going to be leaving in an hour. Jake and Sam went to get some breakfast. The bathroom is open, if you wanted a quick shower or something." You yawned and nodded, not remembering the last time you’d actually been able to take a real shower with hot water and soap. You rolled out of the bed, heading to the bathroom and locked the door behind you, stripping out of your dirty sundress, making a mental note to find some spare change somewhere and wash your clothes once you got to LA.

After taking longer than necessary in the shower, you dried off, pulling on the least dirty of your remaining clothes, the top you mended the night before and pair of cut off jeans you’d made after three days of sweating your ass off in the dry heat, while stuffing the dirty ones in your bag. Unlocking the door, you were face to face with Jake, who was wearing the same smirk from the day before.

“Donut?” he offered, a glazed ring of dough resting around his index finger. You nodded, sliding the pastry of his digit and watching him pop the finger in his mouth and lick it clean.

“Good morning to you too.” you mumbled, moving around him. Sam was sat on the edge of your bed, drinking from a paper cup of coffee. He beamed up at you when he saw you, standing up and bounding over.

“Are you excited, Y/N?” he studied your face expectantly.  You took a bite of the donut Jake gave you and raised your eyebrows as the sugar coated your tongue.

“About what?” Sam rolled his shining eyes.

“You’re going to meet Josh today!”

#sam kiskza #sam kiszka x reader #greta van fleet #josh kiszka #greta van fic #danny wagner #summer in the city fic

[malxplrs]

Spread Love and Positivity

I appreciate the boys taking their break and showing us that suffer from mental health that it’s okay to take your time. To work on yourself. Because honestly it’s the hardest damn thing sometimes. And loving yourself is extremely hard in today’s society. So smile at someone who seems to be having a bad day, compliment their outfit or hair. I’ve had so many issues growing up my whole life where I have been continuously made fun of for minor things. Something that was so small and minuscule that broke my heart and has damaged me since. I, like many others, struggle everyday to even get out of bed. When my world crashes around me and I feel myself just sinking back into darkness, I know that I always have the boys to make me laugh and smile. I have Alex, who essentially worships the ground I walk on. I have Gidget and Duffy to cuddle me and help me. Not everyday is easy, and I’ve been in that dark place for awhile. I can honestly say I’m feeling much better and am ready to get back to my normal everyday self. And while many of you like me struggle from this always found comfort in the boys, know that while they are in break, you are still not alone. I am here for you! @alexlovesmallory is here for you. We may not be perfect ourselves, but we know what it’s like to be in that place. If you need encouraging messages everyday, I’ll send them, if you just need someone to check in on you, I’m there. If you just need someone to vent to, my inbox is open! I will never turn you away or ridicule you for anything you are going through. I’m here to be your friend. So please, if you feel yourself getting bad again, or haven’t been able to pull yourself out yet, give me and Alex a chance to help you. We ask nothing in return. We just want to see more smiling faces in this world. So remember, I love you and I’m here for you! You are worth something, you are important, and you are loved!

If you would like to add to this, or to let people know that you are willing to help out, please reblog this. You may possibly save a life, and that’s the greatest gift in this world! ❤️

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[personaleffectsandotherthings]

She likes to lay on the vents and steal all the heat from the rest of us. #gidget #catsareweird #catsofinstagram #catlife https://www.instagram.com/p/CLNUwh8MeXm/?igshid=1s7stt023d1ha

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[anderalebake]

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[gettinganimatedpod]

#28DaysOfBlackAnime Today's Anime Character we're celebrating today is GIDGET From the hit anime Eureka Seven, this hopeless romantic is communications officer in Gekkostate. When she's not working you can catch her venting about her relationship. To watch Eureka Seven on @Funimation Who do you think we should celebrate tomorrow⁉️ COMMENT DOWN BELOW & REMEMBER WE'LL BE CELEBRATING DARK SKIN ANIME CHARACTERS ALL MONTH LONG SO HIT THAT FOLLOW BUTTON🎉

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[gidget-claws]

Lied about there being no art today but just vent doodles with my vent character Zylo

Wowie zowie my head hurts <3 one of the worst migraines I’ve had- taking a break from screens for the rest of the night btw just needed to get emotions out

#gidget vents #vent character #zylo #my art #vent art #oc #orginal character

[gidget-claws]

#vent art #gidget vents #gidget is tired #eye strain #tw eye strain #mr graves #johnathan graves #my art #Spotify

[gidget-claws]

With my recent wave of motivation to draw and the time I got off the past two weeks, I’m slowly coming to the realization I’ve just…lied to myself that I don’t want to do art as a job. The key smashes in the reblogs, the pure joy I feel when someone who follows me, every wholesome interaction with my follows or mutuals, it’s just making me realize just how much I want to draw every day when I don’t have the time with my current job.

I love creating but so many people in my life have convinced me it’s just not feasible, that it’s not a good path, that it’s a silly childish dream, that I’m not good enough…I think I just found it easier to give up before I started than to give something I dreamed of as a kid a chance. I turned everyone’s doubt into a crippling fear that my dreams will lead to failure. That because they’re miserable, I have to be as well. That a job I love or even just like is impossible.

I thought realizing this would be a relief, but I’m just…scared. I’m terrified everyone will be right if I try. That either my optimism will lead to failure and heartbreak, or that my pessimism will lead to never trying something I love and just settle for the safe choice.

I want to create. I want to do this. But I don’t know if I’ll have the courage to try.

On a positive note though with every new follower, every new mutual, every like, every comment, reblog, key smash, question, love from my partner…I grow a little more confident in myself. So from the bottom of my heart, thank you. Truly.

#vent #tw vent #gidget vents #gidget is sad #gidget rambles #vent post #vent art #cw bright colors #tw bright colors #tw eye strain #eye strain

[gidget-claws]

#tw eye strain #tw gore #tw eyestrain #tw bright colors #vent art #gidget vents #soc vents #eyestrian #gore #drawn gore

[gidget-claws]

Not doin to hot rn ngl

#vent art #gidget vents #soc vents

[gidget-claws]

#gidget vents #vent art #my art

[gidget-claws]

#gidget vents #vent art #my art

[gidget-claws]

im here to give an absolutely amazing person love and affection cus your one of my favorite people;^; /p

#/p=platonic #/p #i was getting really sad cause I want like a good long hug #and I remembered I have asks in my ask box from last night #ty #still sad but now a good medium of ah i don't deserve yall #and I want a hug #but it be like that #gidget vents #cause the tags are kinda venty #ty tho ilyt sm /p #i don't deserve yall #not art

[gidget-claws]

Hey uh, I'm not good with this stuff but, just know whatever you end up doing, art or not, I'll hope the best for you! You're really cool and have good ideas, and whatever happens I'm sure it'll be alright! You're just really nice and I felt I should say something about it. Sorry if this doesn't help much or you're already over it but, I support whatever you wanna do and feel happy if you're happy, have a nice day, I hope you feel alright!

There is never any pressure to respond to my vents but I really really appreciate any response to them. No matter how small any person may feel they're helping, it's really a huge help that people are taking time to even attempt to help.

I'm already feeling better, and this definitely helped with that so thank you so so much. I appreciate you reaching out. I know that can be scary sometimes especially when it comes to trying to help, so thank you 1000x over.

You have an amazing day/night as well ♡ (/p)

#ask #answered ask #not art #vent #tw vent #gidget rambles