reblog this to remind the person you reblogged it from that theyre loved
Ao3 is actually massively culturally important and very very good at being what it is. I’m so serious when I say that ao3 needs to be protected as the anti censorship, by fans for fans, nonprofit, volunteer run, expertly designed archival site that it is. You don’t have to read or like fanfiction to understand that on principle, ao3 is a site that should be defended.
another doodle page bc i hate doing single drawings lately
I love it when my irl friends know I'm aroace because it means I can just hug them without them feeling like there are any scary obligations or implications there.
My best friend at college said it best I think:
"Sometimes I think I want a boyfriend, but then I realize. No. I really just want a hug. And then I go and find you and I get a hug and then I don't want a boyfriend anymore."
Like. Bro. Sometimes my friends just need a hug without having to worry about anything else. And I'm so glad that I'm capable of giving it to them.
Anyway, shoutout to all my online friends that I can't hug, I'm giving you a virtual one!
I watched as the girl shivered terrified of the villagers wrath.
“ Burn the witch!”
I was tired of watching the ignorance the humans held for those weaker than them so I shouted
“ No you fools she can control the flames!”
The villagers did not heed my words, to frenzied in the need to purge what they think is unnatural. They set the pyre ablaze and watched as the fire rose to meet the girl.
The villagers all froze as the watched the flames curl lovingly around the girl to free her. Completely oblivious to my manipulation of the flames.
I strolled up tho the former execution post and said “Do you believe me now?”
As the villagers trembled one shouted “The demon child must be purged!”
“This child?” I respond my anger rising
“What crimes could she have committed that would force you to kill her!”
The villager spoke “She was able to read-”
“If that’s the case than why aren’t all men put to trial for knowing the same” I say quietly
“For this girl is no witch, I protected her because I can no longer stand aside and let this happen because humans are fooled by their own delusions!”
I look up to the girl and ask “What’s your name sweet one?”
She replies in a raspy tone “ Elise my lord.”
“Well then Elise, would you like to come with me?”
“Burn the witch! Burn the witch!” shouted the crowd, drowning out the distressed warnings of one person. “No, you fools! She can control the flames!”
them: SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST MEANS HUMANS MUST BE INDIVIDUALLY SELF-SUFFICIENT AND COMPLETELY INDEPENDENT
biologist:
please learn how to code
like, if you're bored today, and not doing anything,
learn a little bit of coding please
Pin for survivors
Is there something you planned to do before you got trapped in the endless tumblr scroll?
Are you yelling at yourself to get up and do the thing, but you can’t, because you’re trapped in the endless tumblr scroll?
Consider this your save point.
Put tumblr down, stand up, stretch, and go do the thing you planned to do. Future you will be incredibly grateful.