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Can someone recommend me a fanfic about Hyakkimaru with his mother and Tahomaru being happy loving together in peace???

Reblog to send care packages to our troops on the front lines (ao3 volunteers) in their fight against this eminent threat (DDoS attacker).

I saw this tumblr post and HAD to draw it, please accept my humble A:TLA offering.

Here a quick explanation about the “maladaptive daydreaming disorder” in a not so perfect infographic. All the informations are based on what I’ve read so far on tumblr, some articles and about my own experience. 

Tumblr Sexyrematch info

In light of the HBO Max shitshow, can anyone please direct me toward modern guides on burning whole series to DVD?

EDIT: Feel free to reblog this to spread the word to people in-the-know and people who need the knowledge!

Dear Person Reading This

If I tagged you, then I really hope you reblog this for your followers. I’m not doing it for attention, I’m doing it because even I needed this letter.

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Dear person reading this,

You’re amazing. And I’m going to give you every reason on why. So throughout this entire thing, just listen. It’s going to get cheesy, and you’re going to feel like scrolling to skip to another point. But don’t, let everything sink in slowly so that you realize it’s true.

If you manage to get through the entire thing without believing it at the end, then I want you to read through it again. Read it so many times that you’re mocking it. And then read it once more. Believe that it’s all true, and maybe you’ll feel confident, even if it’s just a little while.

Dear person reading this, you’re beautiful. I know you don’t see it, especially at the dark times when the light is just too far. But other people do, even if it’s just the tiniest thing like a nose scrunch, or how your face concentrates.

As I’ve read once before, you’ve never seen your expressions in the most beautiful moments. When you receive good news, that makes your heart swell with joy. How your eyes light up when you talk about something you enjoy. When you laugh, and how it sounds like music to the person that likes you. Hell, even when you’re down in the dumps, and you truly believe like you’re having the worst day for everything, someone, even if it’s just one person, thinks you’re beautiful.

Dear person reading this, you’re talented. If you can’t do any of the arts, that’s fine. You don’t have to be good at doing plays, writing, drawing or playing music. If you’re not good at any schoolwork, that’s fine. You have that other special thing that you do constantly. If you don’t play sports, then that’s great too. You don’t have to.

If your art doesn’t turn out to what you want it to look like—speaking to all art forms—just remember, when you’re showing it to someone, they didn’t have that same idea in your head. They’re seeing it for the first time! To them, it’s like gold, even though to you it’s just bronze painted gold.

Dear person reading this, you’re incredibly smart. In or out of school. You’re smart, you manage to navigate the world every single day! You’re learning things you didn’t even realize! Hell, you’re even mastering some of them!

If you’re in school, and you can’t keep certain grades up even though you’re trying, don’t worry about it. As long as you tried your absolute hardest—even if it isn’t that much!—you tried. And you get to say that you did. But, don’t use those grades against yourself. They don’t define you, don’t let them define you.

Dear person reading this, you’re loved beyond your control. No matter what situation you’re in at the moment, there’s always someone that loves you. I’m one of them! I don’t even know you and I already know you’re amazing!

Every single day someone thinks of you at least once and they smile to themselves. If it isn’t your parents, then it’s your friends. If it isn’t your friends, it’s some random kid that looks at you during the day every day to make sure you’re there. Your friends who text you, on any social media platform. Anyone who likes or follows you, retweets or reblogs, comments or DMS you, there’s always someone thinking about you.

Dear person reading this, you have potential. I know you don’t see it right now, or if you do, then great. But there’s always something directing you on the path for a reason. If you need to reach your dreams, then reach far, because I know you can! I believe in you, other people believe in you! You can do it.

Dear person reading this, you and everything you do, is valid! Your daily routine of doing your hair or picking out clothes. Not eating your vegetables, doodling when you should be working, anything.

Why? Because you’re unique. What kind of person would you be if you followed in someone’s steps directly? Spice it up if you don’t feel like you’re as valid as I say you are!

Dear person reading this, stop saving things to use at the “perfect time”. I hate to break it to you, but that time is never coming. Summer body saving for next year? Do it now. Wear the new clothes you just bought! Wash them later.

If you try and save it for something special, and all these events are passing you by, you’re missing out. There’s no perfect time to do it, then now. Eat the chocolate bar! But show self-control by saving some of it for later. Show discipline but not enough to bring yourself down.

Dear person reading this, go easy on yourself. If you’re too hard, then you’re going to do some mental damage. Go slow, you don’t have to pressure yourself.

Dear person reading this, change doesn’t happen all at once, give it some time. I know you want it to happen overnight, but they weren’t wrong when they said practice makes perfect.

Dear person reading this, I hope you’re well. Did you drink your water? Eat your food? Take a shower? Your medicine? I hope you did, stay healthy. Don’t let your body deteriorate at all, take care of it as much as you can.

Dear person reading this, I wish you the best. I hope that life gives you the best, I hope you get everything you want in life and more. I hope that you become successful, you deserve it.

Dear person reading this, do whatever you have to do to get through life. Just don’t harm yourself in the process. Don’t leave the world early. Stay for the ride even if it’s bumpy, if you have to get off and walk around the bumps, then do it.

Dear person reading this, you’re absolutely perfect to me. In every aspect that I’ve described and more. You’re the world to some. You’re the world to me. Be gentle with yourself.

Signed,

A lost girl that needs to take care of herself.

Please reblog this for your followers! They need this too!

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Tagged;

@starksparker @call-me-algae @wrenweasly @biggest-goldiest-spoon @biggest-gaudiest-patronuses @pietropeterimagines @spiderboytotherescue @urbanhaz @mr-delmar @papi-chulo-bucky @skishenanigans @gab-spidey @i-am-a-fish @therealjacksepticeye @gen-zee @thoseofgreatambition @nyamafriend @smallest-feeblest-boggart

Non related information [what programms I use for animation]: I use Toon Boom Harmony Premium (mostly. Like it very much, it has a lot of stuff and it's comfortable for me...) But Krita and Clip Studio Paint (animation mode) are also not bad, but for more painted looks [This comic will end after Raph's death and Leo's acceptance of Casey, so that this comic with main story could fit to almost any version of au , I'll just add some extras of how I expected some future points]

Life of violence era Masterpost

Just rough sketches of major periods in the Turtles' lives, from the Krang invasion to the actual events of the movie.

It can be boring, not fun, not at all exciting, there can be a lot of dialogues, there will be just events, like from the chronicles, it will just be, because I miss the period of Leo becoming a leader, I miss their mutual relations and support in these difficult times when they are still very young and not ready for this, how they got to what they will have later… and I'll try to do it as short as possible... __________________________ Prologue [L.O.V.E] Ep 1 [The day we (Leo) lost the key] : 1 | 2 Ep 2 [The calm before the storm] : 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 Ep 3 [Moving forward] : 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 Ep 4 [Little oasis] : 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 Ep 5 [We lose, we gain] : 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | little epilogue Ep 6 [Lair games] : 1 | 2 | 3 Ep 7 [This is in the past, remember, I'll fix everything] : 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 ---------------------------------- Animatic staff: I'm not okay | Here comes the boy | Middle of the night | some kind of magic Mikey??

Feeling lighter

(Tim Drake x reader)

Word count: 1923

This contains: straight up smut, a little fluff if you squint, fingering, dry humping, slight breath play, dom/sub undertones (I think), oral sex, and also a little bit of powerplay.

Note: I’ll shield myself and say I was stressed and sleep deprived while writing this, and that it also helped me a lot. So to anyone who reads this, I’m sorry.

Tagging: @insideoflit @speedypan @the-shadow-of-atlantis

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There are few things better than going to sleep after a long, tiring day of work. Finding Tim cuddled on his side and hugging your pillow, the light of the phone slouched in his hand drawing soft patters on his face, is one of them. You take your coat off and let it fall in a corner of the room.

A cold breeze blows through the open window, caressing your skin and making you notice the tingling city lights outside. You don’t even know what time it is, but judging from the discarded vigilante suit laying on the floor, it must be pretty late.

“Hi,” you whisper.

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