#lunch positive

[making-mxtakes]

So I've made up some artwork for out charity fundraiser.

All of these designs are on redbubble and all ten have their own section in the shop. All profits from the sales of these will be placed straight in the collection pot we have. All of these designs are limited and will be taken off the shop on the 6th June, ahead of official charity auction on the 7th.

A reminder that this year's charities will be Trans Pride Brighton, Lunch Positive and The Clocktower Sanctuary. All three are amazing charities.

Links below are our redbubble direct link and the collection pot for the fundraiser.

Thank you and please share around

[slfcare]

the most difficult thing about growing as a person socially, as in getting out of your shell and noticing that you are, is that there will still be times when it doesn’t feel like you’ve grown at all! times when you can’t really connect with anyone around you, times when you fail to enter into an existing conversation, times when you say the wrong thing (or nothing at all when in hindsight you probably should’ve). but that’s also kind of the best thing, because that’s the thing that helps you realize that sometimes, it’s not you or your lack of skills or any shortcoming. sometimes certain environments just aren’t for you and certain people aren’t your people, and that’s okay. that’s human. it’s okay to not feel the progress you have made all the time.

[aces-sweetheart]

sabo literally folds you like a pretzel when you guys have sex. his favorite thing to do is have you on the bed, your head on the mattress and him holding the rest of you up by your thighs, tongue running along your sex.

[nelkcats]

Special delivery: Surprise Mini-box!

It had been a while since Danny was a hero in Amity Park, now that he was king he actually had fewer responsibilities than before, which was pretty ironic all things considered.

Meeting with the Observants was the most boring part of his day, but he had recently been entertaining himself with the Zone's ghost children, apparently many of his ex-rogues considered him an honorary godfather. The kids loved him so much it was almost worth missing out college.

His hero past wasn't a problem until Box Ghost told his daughter about his adventures when he fought Phantom on a daily basis, and how it was comforting to have your own hero. Lunch Lady joined the conversation and that could only end one way: Box Lunch wanted to be a rogue.

But she could not be one in Amity Park, her godfather took great care of it and that was already the place of his parents, so after she found a portal she began her search through different cities to find her ideal "hero" rival.

Neither the League nor all of their associates were ready for the baby ghost, the intangibility though basic had thrown most heroes off balance, eliminating the small list of colorful heroes Box had in her hand.

In exasperation she headed towards a new destination "Gotham"; by the time Danny found out about the mess from a guilty Box ghost, Box Lunch was making a mess on Crime Alley. Danny really hoped the vigilante would notice that the cause of the disaster was a child.

[habken]

May I ask your humble opinion on Monoraka (monoma/uraraka)

I think any ship with monoma and someone from class A is funny because they all kinda think he’s annoying lol

“the guy that irritates the hell out of you is actually not that bad and by some bizarre circumstances you now have romantic feelings for him and vice versa”

[pluvio-floret]

Ah, tragedy au (said like Dungeon Meshi. Winged Lion voice.)

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[colourfulfoodnutrition]

[abirddogmoment]

I'm feeling a lot more confident in my training with Rory than I ever did with Mav, which is really cool, and the single best thing I started doing this time around was Rory Appreciation Time.

Allocating mindful screen-free time to be silly with Rory helped me avoid the puppy blues, creates a lot of levity, diffuses tension, and helps me learn more about what she finds rewarding. It's been really cool to see.

[angeloftheodd]

Lunch at Lulu's House 🍔🏡

Pokémon: Johto League Champions (2001) 🏰🏆

Episode 16: Wobbu-Palooza! 🎊🩵

[mothfables]

Soft footfalls had them looking up to see Legend, hovering just outside the circle of light cast by the fire. He was fidgeting with the hem of his skirt, biting his lip with an uncertain expression. He was clad only in his dark undertunic, and Wind was struck with the thought that without his bright red tunic the Veteran looked small.

“Um. I wan- was w-wondering if. I could-” He choked out, the words hesitant and quiet in a way he’d never heard from the other hero before. Something about his stance, his fidgeting, the way he spoke made Wind’s big brother instincts surge to the surface.

“What, the great Hero of Legend sees fit to join us for once?” Warriors smirked. Legend’s face shuttered as he moved to step backwards and Wind knew with utmost clarity that if they teased or turned him away now they would never get another chance. Legend was letting his walls down, allowing himself to be vulnerable with them; shedding his usual prickly and, Wind now realized, defensive persona in an effort to be included. It was only right that they showed him they could be trusted with that vulnerability in turn.

“Wars, I’m gonna need ya to shut the fuck up,” Wind said brightly. He ignored the shocked expressions and waved Legend over to the empty spot on his left. The Vet slowly moved to join him, hesitantly lowering himself down to sit in the space he’d indicated.

Wind wrapped an arm around his shoulders to draw him closer, keeping his hold loose so the other boy didn’t feel trapped. To his - and everyone’s - surprise, Legend went easily, curling close and laying his head against Wind’s shoulder with a shuddering sigh.

[anonymousdandelion]

Self-Care Game

So I had a fun, random game idea. Making people practice self-care by reblogging posts is all well and good, but! What if we took it a step further?

Very simple rules to this game:

Everyone who reblogs this post is required to do one thing to care for yourself — something big, something small, whatever works for you.

Every time someone reblogs this post from you, you are also required to do one self-care thing.

Feel free to reblog as many times as you want, from as many people as you want, to make each of them do self-care. You still have to do your part each time, though.

It’s your big chance to make your mutuals, followers, and followees take care of themselves… all with one post. The only catch is that, in order to participate, you have to follow the rules and care for yourself as well. :D

Reblog if you’re up for it. I’ll play too. Wouldn’t be fair otherwise.

(Feel free to share what you’re doing for self-care in the tags or comments if you want to hold yourself accountable or inspire other people. You can also keep it private if you prefer. Honor system.)

[completeoveranalysis]

[5]

I kind of love the difference between them here. Watanuki finally gets a little moment of joy and immediately wishes that someone else he doesn’t even know that well could also be as happy as him. 

And Doumeki admits that she probably would if she actually ate it. The bold black background to the bottom frame really emphasises the judgement Doumeki is making here. The way he says it really hones in on the fact that she is the only one that’s holding herself back from accepting such an easy joy. 

It’s an interesting parallel to the little personal journey Watanuki just went through - being afraid of something, initially saying no, but then pushing himself and doing it anyway to get a great result. The customer could have the same exact journey if she can find the same drive that Watanuki did. If she never eats it, the only one she can blame is herself. 

Especially with Watanuki trying SO HARD to provide her with opportunities.

... Actually if you think about it that way, maybe Watanuki has the right strategy. If he had to be annoyed at Doumeki to the point that he'd rather eat the cookie than admit his fears, if Watanuki annoys the customer enough it might have the same result!

[gideonisms]

Had such a Day. Idk what's making me approachable to everyone but I need to stop doing it

[sweetest-honeybee]

For the crime puppets AU

It would be really funny if despite the blackmail Frank unwillingly becomes friends with Wally, like, not necessarily close friends. But at least to the point where they end up in a "wait, wait, wait, no, since when did I start to care!? No, no, no! God damnit!!" Situation

You don’t understand I have absolutely considered this and it’s SO funny to imagine. It’s just the:

Frank: What idiot is trying to steal the Mona Lisa ??

Frank:

Frank: wait wALLY NO-

[thebirdandhersong]

Lol. Lol. Lol.

[magpie-to-the-morning]

“You’re not broken. You are whole. And there is hope. You might feel stuck. You might be exhausted. You feel depressed, anxious, worn out by the demands of taking care of everyone else, and in desperate, dire need of renewal. You might be tired of feeling like you need to defend yourself and tired of wishing your body would do something different. You might wish that for a little while, someone else would defend you so you could lower your guard and just be. Just for a while. Those are circumstances; they’re not you. You are okay. You are whole. There exists inside you a sexuality that protects you by withdrawing until times are propitious. I completely get how terribly frustrating it can be that your partner’s body feels like times are propitious right now, while your body is still wary. And it’s even worse because the more ready your partner’s body seems, the more wary your body becomes. It sucks, for both of you. But it’s in there, your sexuality. It’s part of you, as much as your skin and your heartbeat and your vocabulary. It’s there. It’s waiting. Just because you’ve had no call to use the words “calefacient” or “perfervid” lately doesn’t mean they’re no longer available to you. If the opportunity arises, there they will be, ready, waiting. Like your best friend, your sexual desire is waiting for your life to allow it to come out and play. Let it, whenever it feels safe enough.”

- Emily Nagoski, Come As You Are