#Someone please do it

[nexpire]

has anyone drawn Alfie and Casper as Ivan the Terrible and His Son Ivan (1885)

[meraki-yao]

This idea hit me in the middle of the night when i was trying to fall asleep but can someone please draw firstprince as Jack and Rose's first time in the car from Titanic?

I mean just look at it

Finding these parallels is fun but after being so traumatized from watching Titanic to the point where my sister and I had to sleep in the same room that night, unlike my posts on firstprince/ taynick tangled I'd rather not reenact it 😅

That being said seriously someone please draw the boys in the car scene

[jasperhales-malewife]

Announcement everyoneee!

So like, I've been having A LOT of Tokio Hotel edits(and no I'm not a new fan😭)...

AND I am BEGGING for someone to write for them, and no, I don't mean female reader, oh god no, I am asking for MALE reader.

Please someone has to do it, I really need it so my life can be complete.

LIKE LOOK AT THEM???

[shmules]

wouldnt it be funny if someone made a charwhit animatic to the song charles. haha get it because charles cuevas and the song is called charles and its a love so

[zenona-5]

if anyone ever edits kawi to this is me trying by taylor swift i will lose my god damn mind…that song is so him

[breakoutime]

HNNNNNGH I KEEP REFRESHING THE CHRONOS TAG CUZ I GOT IT BAAAAAAD

Is it bad that i really want there to be a character ai bot of him??? I wanna talk to the grandpaaaaaaaa

[gummybugg]

Someone needs to make a writing game based on the weather or temperature because I feel being at the whimsy of Mother Nature would be exciting!

[cherikdogfood]

Yes please

Reblog if you want a shitty summary of your blog in your inbox.

[stil-lindigo]

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.

[lazyypumpkin]

Since I cannot edit videos I would just like to point out that I have yet to see someone edit bones and all to florence& the machine’s hunger and I think that’s an incongruence of the universe that we need to fix

[inkskinned]

this is just my opinion but i think any good media needs obsession behind it. it needs passion, the kind of passion that's no longer "gentle scented candle" and is now "oh shit the house caught on fire". it needs a creator that's biting the floorboards and gnawing the story off their skin. creators are supposed to be wild animals. they are supposed to want to tell a story with the ferocity of eating a good stone fruit while standing over the sink. the same protective, strange instinct as being 7 and making mud potions in pink teacups: you gotta get weird with it.

good media needs unhinged, googling-at-midnight kind of energy. it needs "what kind of seams are invented on this planet" energy and "im just gonna trust the audience to roll with me about this" energy. it needs one person (at least) screaming into the void with so much drive and energy that it forces the story to be real.

sometimes people are baffled when fanfic has some stunning jaw-dropping tattoo-it-on-you lines. and i'm like - well, i don't go here, but that makes sense to me. of fucking course people who have this amount of passion are going to create something good. they moved from a place of genuine love and enjoyment.

so yeah, duh! saturday cartoons have banger lines. random street art is sometimes the most precious heart-wrenching shit you've ever seen. someone singing on tiktok ends up creating your next favorite song. youtubers are giving us 5 hours of carefully researched content. all of this is the impossible equation to latestage capitalism. like, you can't force something to be good. AI cannot make it good. no amount of focus-group testing or market research. what makes a story worth listening to is that someone cares so much about telling it - through dance, art, music, whatever it takes - that they are just a little unhinged about it.

one time my friend told me he stayed up all night researching how many ways there are to peel an orange. he wrote me a poem that made me cry on public transportation. the love came through it like pith, you know? the words all came apart in my hands. it tasted like breakfast.

[novelconcepts]

I Saw the TV Glow is such a uniquely, devastatingly queer story. Two queer kids trapped in suburbia. Both of them sensing something isn’t quite right with their lives. Both of them knowing that wrongness could kill them. One of them getting out, trying on new names, new places, new ways of being. Trying to claw her way to fully understanding herself, trying to grasp the true reality of her existence. Succeeding. Going back to help the other, to try so desperately to rescue an old friend, to show the path forward. Being called crazy. Because, to someone who hasn’t gotten out, even trying seems crazy. Feels crazy. Looks, on the surface, like dying.

And to have that other queer kid be so terrified of the internal revolution that is accepting himself that he inadvertently stays buried. Stays in a situation that will suffocate him. Choke the life out of him. Choke the joy out of him. Have him so terrified of possibly being crazy that he, instead, lives with a repression so extreme, it quite literally is killing him. And still, still, he apologizes for it. Apologizes over and over and over, to people who don’t see him. Who never have. Who never will. Because it’s better than being crazy. Because it’s safer than digging his way out. Killing the image everyone sees to rise again as something free and true and authentic. My god. My god, this movie. It shattered me.

[cozylittleartblog]

"content creator" is a corporate word.

we are artists.

[maxknightley]

this is a new one.

[m-r-moth]

Aang - if you got arrested, what would be the charges?

and.. of course..

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illustrating the incorrect atla quote from @caylenqueen

(the arson zuko from my other post was originally made for this thing, heh)

[kensatou]

if nothing else can save america this zero-year-old fairy baby otter with no gender can. chiitan's platform is love. and chaos.