#good vibes always

[blaksharks32]

Nut all in her November.. or however that saying goes 😏

[neonscrapyard]

happy thoughts, psyduck!

[art by me - neonscrapyard]

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[chloesimaginationthings]

The death of Vanessa and the birth of Vanny in FNAF

(Inspired by this art by Yuto Sano)

[bryonyashaw]

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“Don’t believe everything you read on the internet,” is the modern-day, “Don’t take candy from strangers.”

Alot of people on internet wants to appear as a perfect person. A perfect parent, Bodybuilder, progessional, Writer, Entertainer, etc, because internet is a place where everyone wants to show a happy and positive side of life. We see people travelling around the world, eating decadent food, clicking perfect pictures with their partners & showcasing a perfect image.

But is it really true? Are they really living a perfect life as they show it on their social media?

Not at all.

And I don’t mean that they are in fact unhappy, or doing it wrong or to make someone feel bad about themselves. People are allowed to post good parts of their lives. Yes, it can affect on the viewers and can make them doubt themselves - but behind each perfect image is a hidden struggle or 'mess' & not everyone shares those struggles. By this I don't mean it's the posters responsibility for others feelings but to be aware we don't see it all

It happens with all of us. If we see someone we know uploading happy pictures from holiday or celebrations while we are sitting at our home, we naturally feel bad about ourselves. We need to understand the reality that what we see on our screen is not the real truth.

No one is living a perfect life and no one can. There will always be negative behind every positive picture. So stop being too harsh on yourself by believing on such virtual perfectionism.

Which brings me to the second image which is 'do the best you can for what you can give today' - it doesn't mean it's your best every day ahead, it will look different. All you need to do is try and give what you can today, and everyday. It's a road of ups and downs and we just have to learn how to make the most of what comes.

I know at times I can be hard on myself... Comparing myself to yesterday or last year... Most days I feel like I’m not doing 'enough'. When in reality, I am doing my best & every day my ‘best’ looks different.

Your best is not going to look the same as anyone else, or how you were yesterday or ten years ago. Progress isn't linear and you won't always be working upward.

[stinkrat-aleks]

you know, I hate to say it, but i told you so!

[artist-rat]

Guys do not ask how this group is still together.. I'm too afraid to ask (the answer is magic of friendship and ✨Delusion✨)

[tampire]

#Retail Mood

[seventh-district]

Making Incorrect H:SR Quotes Until I Run Out of (hopefully) Original Ideas - Pt. 6

[Pt. 1] [Pt. 2] [Pt. 3] [Pt. 4] [Pt. 5]

[dcxdpdabbles]

DC xDP fanfic idea: One hell of a good Bellhop

Danny and Jazz Fenton get a chance of a lifetime after a whirlwind of dimension displacement. It's hard to explain how it happened. One minute, they were visiting Clockwork, having tea with their surrogate grandfather, and the next, they were being attacked by what appeared to be woolly mammoths standing on two legs and carrying weapons.

Clockwork had dispatch to take them head on- timeline pests he called them- but in the confusion Danny and Jazz were taken by suprised, stuffed into sacks and thrown through a whirlpool turned portal that spit them out in a new world.

They tried to call Clockwork for help, but it was as if though the Ghost Zone was blocked by some power. Danny at least still had his ghost powers and Jazz was equipped with the standard Fenton weapons on her person, but that wasn't much help when between the two of them they had sixty dollars and thirty four cents to their names.

Drivers' invalid licenses, phones that weren't connected to any service, and maybe worse of all, no actual identity to speak of.

The Fentons simply didn't exist in this world. Not even their four fathers. The two were at a loss on what to do- for about three months. Then they put their Fenton intelligence to use and hacked into a hotel.

It was a run-down place in the heart of downtown Gotham- the place that the portal shot them to was Metropolis. Still, people paid way too much attention to homeless minors there, so they had to move after dodging a weird underwear guy who kept trying to capture Danny. Apparently, he thought Danny was a "Kryptonian Clone". Fruitloop.

Jazz thought they were the only guests in the Hotel, which is why the owner was so happy to host them for weeks instead of a few days. He was a sweet old man named Charles who was far too old to work but couldn't afford the staff, so he did everything himself.

Jazz felt an awful pity seeing him sit at his counter, staring hopefully at the door for any new guests whenever she returned from her work. It was heartbreaking to see Charles' eyes dim whenever the closing time came, and once again, no one stopped by. At this point, he kept the hotel open in a sad, broken dream.

Where did she work? Danny didn't know, but Jazz made him swear she would handle their expenses. She kept a tight lip on her day, and since Danny had no documentation to go to school with, he found himself helping Charles with maintenance.

He has no license to do anything, but Danny has been installing electricity, water pipes, and anything in between since he was young. FentonWorks always needed something fixed, after all.

He even went out and "borrowed" some paint cans to give the old place a little touch-up. Charles' eyes watered when he saw.

"My wife and I meet at this hotel, you know," Charles tells him one day as Danny patches up some old bricks. He runs to find the old man, gently running his hand along the fireplace. A picture of two young people dancing in the Hotel Lobby—back when it was new and shiny—is hanging right over it. It's easy to see it's Charles and his late wife, Sally.

"Of course, that was back in the forties—a few years after the war and before Gotham was crime-infested. We always wanted to run this place together. We worked two jobs, and when we finally had enough, we bought it from the old owners when they announced they were closing down. We were so happy and ran it together for a year, but then she got sick. Really sick. I was told to give up on the Hotel when I lost her. No one saw a reason when it was obviously failing, but it's the last thing I have of her, you know?"

Danny's lips wobble. He thinks back to hours and hours of tracing the Fenton Works logo on all his new clothes. It looks stupid but, gosh its the last thing he has of his parents since they been sepreated too.

"Yeah" His voice catches "Yeah I know. Did you two ever have children?"

Charles shakes his head. "Salley couldn't have kids, and no matter how many times we applied, we were never approved for adoption. Then we were too old."

"I'm sorry Charles"

"That's alright, my boy." The man's smile is just as heartbreaking and sad as it is soft. "It's something I accepted long ago. "

Danny decided then and there that he would save this hotel if it was the last thing he did. Danny wasn't aware that his Ghost Powers launched onto that oath and sent out a flair, turning Gotham's Fog Lodge into his new haunt.

This meant that overnight, Danny's haunt was carefully bettering itself as a reflection of Danny's happiness. It made it look brand new among all the old and falling apart scenery.

No one knew why or how, but it looked just as Charles remembered it in the glory days.

Danny decided they couldn't compete with large chain hotels, so he made it an experience instead. He did Era events using his experience with the different parts of the Ghost Zone as references.

Soon Gotham was hearing of the Victorian Era Ball—a chance to dress up and dance the old ways with antique clothing of that period.

But Danny didn't stop there.

Disco parties. Nineties garage bands. Murder mysteries nights from the roaring twenties. Even the props were so realistic that people swore they stepped into the time from when arriving for their events.

People started calling, hoping to book in advance, and Charles burst into tears the first night Danny told them they ran out of rooms.

Since it was Danny's haunt, he could complete all the work by himself, having the hotel help him along the way. No one knew why or how, but somehow it was always clean, food was always prepared whenever someone needed it, and bags would be up into their rooms without actually seeing the Bellhop pass getting them at the door.

Not a single staff member in sight, either.

Charles suspected Danny was meta, and he was using his powers to be one hell of a good host. Everyone else thought the place was haunted by staff made entirly of ghosts, and that somehow made it more appealing.

Jazz's new boss thought it a little too good to be accurate, but he was so good at keeping records and organizing that he gave her the benefit of the doubt. After all, she did mention she had a meta brother she was desperately trying to protect.

If there was one thing Red Hood knew, it was that desperate people turned to crime the most. If he could keep someone like Jazz Fenton away from working with the nutjobs of Gotham, he would have been doing one thing better for the city.

As far as Jazz was aware, she was only an assistant/secretary to an obvious front masquerading as an insurance company, and if she pretended not to notice all the crime, she could feed Danny and help Charles.

Charles, for his part, never said it, but he thinks if he and Sally had been able to have grandchildren, they would have been exactly like Jazz and Danny.

He may have let it be implied at one point, and the misunderstanding spreads that he is their grandfather. None of the three make haste to correct it.

Gotham Fog Lodge starts to gain traction around the same time it captures the eye of one very intrigued billionaire. Bruce Wayne keeps an eye on the business but decided to let Jason make the call since the grandduaghter's owner works for him. '

Surely, he would step in if something malicious was going on.

[blaksharks32]

Give me kisses!! Because I'm him

[glitradora]

i haven't even started the episode but this is so funny

senshi is just there like "so you two are sure lunch break is a no? not even a little fish? some riceballs?"

[ionomycin]

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[bryonyashaw]

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𝙍𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙢 𝘼𝙘𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙮

Yep, you read that right! It's a thing - I swear there is a day for everything but in this case I think celebrating a random act of kindness is never a negative thing. People can be d*ck heads. There are d*ck heads everywhere. During the pandemic I especially learnt that if there was an apocalypse we'd be totally f*cked and the weak would just d*e as everyone either bulk bought, politicians had secret house parties and so on... Anyway, I digress.

Have you ever had your entire day improve because of something someone did for you or to you? Something simple. Something small. Something random, but maybe not at all.

Kindness is an incredible superpower every single person can tap into at any time, anywhere. It’s true. Kindness doesn’t have to be expensive, in fact some of the best acts of kindness are free.

World Kindness Day started after the formation of the World Kindness Movement. It was their hope and goal to create a day that would help to raise awareness of the importance of kindness as a unifying power between people everywhere.

25 ways to show 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨:

1. Say thankyou when relevant

2. Educate yourself on things you don't understand so ignorance doesn't blind you.

3. Offer to pick up some groceries for someone struggling

4.Tell your family/friends much you love and appreciate them

5. Help your parents/grandparents with household chores

6. Help a friend get active

7. Make someone laugh

8. Offer to cook for a friend or family member or make a cuppa!

9. Be understanding

10. Tell someone you know that you are proud of them

11. Compliment with reckless abandon

12. Donate blood

13. Volunteer on a free afternoon

14. Let someone merge into traffic

15. Send a motivational text to a friend who is struggling.

16. Donate unused items to charity.

17. Practice patience.

18. Recycle

19. Pick up litter

20. Hold the door for someone.

21. Say sorry when you need to

22. Listen

23. Allow someone their privacy

24. Understand people have bad days

25. Don't bulk buy the loo roll

Don't forget be kind to YOU - Drink a glass of water, remember self care, rest when you're able to 💕

What did you do that was kind today?

[obsob]

happy and proud!!

✷(print shop)✷

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Mo Ran fails to master the art of pspsps (continuation of this)

(For @airagorncharda)

[black-and-yellow]