#I’m working on it

[noodle-artist]

More Jason Todd 💖👏😘💕✨

[nomsfaultau]

Lord what fools these mortals be!Philza is a little silly shall we say

[hugsandchaos]

Please enjoy this one, singular meme while I work on the next fic

Edit: Done writing it!

[newbatmanfan19]

I love huntress so much 😭😭 she’s my world. Whenever I’m mad at men I go read huntress year one (and with the recent election, I’m very mad at men rn.) she is and will forever be Helena “When I grow up, I’m going to be pope. To make sure daddy goes to Hell” Bertinelli to me

[my-autism-adhd-blog]

Hi @my-autism-adhd-blog, long time listener first time caller here - I was wondering if you knew of any good task management mobile apps for someone with ADHD/autism? Or any suggestions on how I might find one?

I’m hoping to find something with lots of options for customization (scheduling recurring tasks, categorizing tasks, notifications settings by task type, etc.). We started using Asana at my job and it’s been really helpful for me, but the mobile version kinda sucks and also I’d rather keep my personal to-do list separate from my work list.

I’d even pay a subscription fee if the app was beneficial enough, I just don’t know where to start! There’s so many out there and I feel like I don’t know how to do internet research anymore since the enshittification of Google.

Any advice is appreciated, and sorry if you’ve already posted about this before! I hope you and all your followers are doing okay and taking care of themselves as best they can since the election.

Hi @ittalkslikeone!

I did my best to find some sources. Hopefully some of these will help:

I hope these help you!

[sapphicseasapphire]

A Four sketch because I honestly don’t draw them enough and I’m struggling so hard with their origin… bear with me haha

[sandersstudies]

Most frustrating thing as a person living in a space with a large Spanish-speaking community is that I understand a large portion of what I hear in Spanish but I cannot respond coherently.

[bloobydabloob]

how the flippy duddle do you draw anatomy so good! were you self taught? or did you just look up enough references to be good? i'd really like to know, your art is amazing

Thank you. Yes I am self taught, I don’t really know though. I use references very conservatively, but if I really need help with anatomy, I usually just go to the mirror and do the pose and then come back. Or I take a photo of myself doing as close to the pose as I can. I recorded myself drawing today … if this helps at all.

I can’t really give you tips because I don’t sketch or anything I just put down what comes to mind, I guess. But if I were to give a tip it would just be… look at yourself I guess. And also draw a lot. I try to draw every day nowadays and it means I’m always getting incrementally a little better. Hope this helps at all. I don’t think it does, my bad. If you want me to describe anything more specifically, I can do that.

[only-a-lil-defective]

I came, I tried, I think I succeeded

[bratty-metalhead]

Don’t fuck with Papa

TikTok: brattymetalhead

[tectonicatomic]

Found this tweet and felt it was too perfect for my trailerpark au (eternally takes place in 2007)

Original post underneath.

[pepis-benis]

fuck it, wip wednesday

eventual swanqueen, ofc

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“She’s his mom, Mary Margaret! I don’t know what else to tell you! She clothed him, fed him, took care of him when he was sick, taught him to walk and talk and all sorts of other things! I didn’t do any of that! He’s my kid, yeah, and I love him more than I thought I’d ever be able to love anything. But the first thing I did? I gave him up.”

“Emma, don’t say that. You were giving him-“

“Yes! His best chance. I gave him up, for him to have his best chance in life. And it was Regina. I know you fucking hate that it’s Regina, and I get it, really. But look at Henry. He’s so good! He’s so good that it hurts sometimes. I would think about him, wondering how he was, who he was. I always hoped he’d be okay; he got better than okay. Henry got everything I ever wanted him to have. Everything I wished I had gotten. Not just food, clean clothes, and a place to sleep. Henry got someone who loved him.”

Snow opened her mouth again. Emma didn’t let her get a word in.

“How can you tell me Regina doesn’t love Henry? He’s so polite and smart and funny and caring! Henry cares so much about the things he loves, the people he loves, and that’s because he has someone who loves and supports him. She’s everything he’s ever had, Mary Margaret, and there’s no world in which I can take that from him. Either of them, actually. How fucking cruel would I be if I took a kid from his mom, huh? Just because I think I’d be better? Because I’m good and she’s evil?” Emma missed the pain that crossed her mother’s face, ignoring how her mouth closed tightly, lips pressed impossibly thin. Her brain had started scrambling, letting out any and every thought she had about Regina. She had been doing a lot of thinking, and yeah, most of it had been about Regina. “I know she’s done horrible things, things I don’t want to dwell on, things I don’t want Henry to hear about. She’s different now, and she deserves as much of a chance as anyone else to prove it. You can’t raise a kid like Henry and be the same person she was; it doesn’t make sense.” Emma finished lamely. Snow was quiet, digesting Emma’s tirade as she leaned against the counter. Emma glanced toward the table, finding that Henry and David had migrated to the living room area of the loft.

Regret filled her when she saw Henry’s bowed head, David speaking in a low, calm voice. She hadn’t wanted Henry to be aware of the arguments surrounding his other mother. He already had too much knowledge of her past, and Emma hated to taint his view of her anymore than it had been. She left Snow in the kitchen without another word, making her way to her son.

“You have to go home, Henry,” Emma said gently, resting her hand on her son’s shoulder as he slumped on the couch in resignation. David stood, giving her an apologetic look before taking Snow out of the loft for a walk. “I’m sorry you heard all that, but it is the truth.” He finally turned to look at her, his eyes wet.

“I miss her, I really do. I know she was bad, but I love her, Emma,” Henry said, voice thick. Emma wrapped her arms around him, eyes beginning to sting with tears. “People change, right?” he asked into her shoulder.

“All the time, kid. And your mom changed a long time ago, she was just scared of it.”

“What makes you say that?”

“You changed her, Henry. Everything she’s done since you came to her was for you. She hasn’t been evil, she just didn’t know how to protect you any other way. Now she doesn’t have to protect you alone.”

“But she was trying to hurt you at first”

“I was a threat, Hen. I know that might not make sense to you, but she saw me trying to take you away. And I can’t do that to her. I was never trying to do that. I want what’s best for you, and she does, too. We can find a way for us to all be happy.”

“Like a family?”

“Yeah, like a family. Nothing would make me happier.”

[otherworldworldy]

I need a physical calendar to help me keep track of scheduling, but I moved recently and couldn’t find mine

So my extra ass decided to just make myself a calendar

[karinchan315]

I love them

[sgsketchbook]

family matters

[moonblvs]

guys the butch wolverine art trend can’t die until i finish my drawing please wait for me