do u know how fucked up it is to tell a trans guy asking for dating app/site recommendations bc he mentions how meeting people irl in his hometown is wildly unsafe bc it is wildly unsafe to even be OUT in his hometown he's currently living in and how all the gay/bi men in his hometown tend to be conservative-leaning themselves and therefore very fucking transphobic. that "if you're not out and you're also not passing enough as a man (when said trans guy literally said he had to stop transitioning for his own safety) then pretty much no man cis or trans is going to want to date you" is? like do you?? do you know how absolutely wildly fucked up that is?????
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I am NOT going to finish this even the thought of it makes me tired + its been so long.. i draw everything differently now + oh my fucking goooododddddddddDDDD + lyrics are not on point + i would rather eat a sock than continue working on this 😢
So I'll just chomp it all up into gifs and plomp it all here and finally close this coffin
The point was that Pebbles is just reliving main moments of his life. Everything flashes before his eyes, but distorted and strange and not all the way through, because the rot has eaten out of him almost everything that was responsible for his memories. He can't even remember the faces and names of his loved ones. But even so, shame and guilt and pain still suffocate him.
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(ID: a photo of hell, with exploding volcanoes and skeletons in a sea of lava screaming for help. impact font text reads "summer fans be like / ah yes, 3pm". end ID)
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Summer childhood memories: the smell of fresh coloring books, fresh baked cookies, bare feet on soft grass, windchimes, chalk-stained fingers, plastic slides hot from the sun, creaking swingset chains, bookbag zippers, pools filled with hose water, the sound of laughter, making mud pies, jumping in rain puddles, collecting all your favorite toys for the bath, wooden color pencils, finger painting, sticky juice boxes, fairy lights, the smell of plastic, hot car seats, crickets at night, chasing fireflies through grass, popsicles under the sun, glowing store signs at night, warm blue sky with fluffy rolling clouds, gentle breezes
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tagged by @alethiometry - thank you!!! ❤️
picrew link (making my own post because the last one was getting pretty long ahdgjdfg)
tagging @aeide, @artschoolglasses, @ainulindaelynn, @xinamiguel, @basimibnishaqs if you want!!
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!! HELP SAVE A HISTORIC LIGHTHOUSE!!
as many of you may know, i've spent the past two summers working at a functioning 19th-century lighthouse/museum- swallowtail lighthouse in grand manan, new brunswick.
the lighthouse itself was first lit in 1860, and while it is great shape all things considered, we've been renovating for the past decade. specifically, some of the shingles are 90 years old and rotting, others have been blown away or damaged by storms due to the location at the mouth of the bay of fundy. the process of re-shingling is time-consuming and expensive; our stretch goal is $50k which will cover the labour and the shingles which have been chosen to maintain the property's heritage status.
the national trust of canada is holding their next great save contest, where 10 heritage properties compete for a prize of $50k. swallowtail is currently (as of 1/25/23) in third place based on votes, and it would be extraordinarily helpful to the lighthouse and the island's tourist economy if we could get that grant.
what can you do?
the next great save contest is running until february 22nd. to contribute, all you have to do is go to their website and vote for swallowtail lighthouse. it is completely FREE to vote, and voting is open internationally. you can vote once a day until the 22nd.
you can learn more about swallowtail's community impact and restoration goals here, and we also have a video showing the extent of the shingle damage
please vote and share with fellow lighthouse aficionados. it would really mean a lot
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there's something really insane actually to me about warren thinking he killed bobby being what snapped him out of Being Death. like the concept of him being the one to end bobby's life is THAT detrimental? it's THAT much of a shock to his system? you could argue it could be anyone from the o5 or anyone from the x-men, anyone he'd fought alongside, and i'd say okay sure it probably would bc we know warren loves his friends wholeheartedly, but bobby. Bobby. it's giving i'm in love with my best friend and i've never said it and oh god i just killed him his blood is [metaphorically] on my hands i'm going to have to live with this for the rest of my life it was me i was the one who did it when bobby was the one who always helped warren hide himself in a way none of the other o5 did, there's so much trust and care and love and intimacy in something like that just as much as there's intimacy in life or TAKING life. and then he finds out no actually that was fake bobby's alive, and now you have to sit with the guilt of knowing you could've done it, the fear of what if it happens again what if i do it for real what if he's not safe around me, the knowledge of just how much he means to warren and how now warren can never say anything because god forbid he hurts him, the question of do i mean as much to him as he means to me and knowing you can never ask it, and and and........
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i always forget how pale warriors is compared to the others, including four, whom is also pale, yet still not nearly as pale as wars.
its a good thing all the counselors carry emergency sunscreen (both tinted and non-tinted so warriors doesn't turn into a peely tomato)
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JOLTS OUT OF BED AT 12:09AM ON A SUNDAY. FIFTEEN YEAR OLD ME SHOULDVE ASKED HIM OUT FUUUUCK 😭😭😭 i’d assumed he didn’t act any differently around me than he did around other people but it has occurred to me years later that Yes he absolutely did. He was flirting and i was busy writing 150k words of gay fanfiction and assuming he didn’t like me back
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I hate summer
I hate being alone all the time
I hate my friends texting me once every two weeks
I hate being home
I hate not having anyone to talk to
I hate binge watching stupid series all day
I hate being bored
I hate my girlfriend having great time without me God knows where
I hate my depressive episodes
I hate me not being social
I hate me not being able to get up in the morning
I hate me overthinking everything
I hate sleeping for 14 hours
I hate not sleeping for weeks
I hate mornings
I hate middays
I hate evenings
I hate nights
I hate not having anything I can focus on
I hate summer
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