How am I only just learning this!?
I hope this helps anyone who's trying to design their oc using a wheelchair, it's not a complete guide but I tried my best! deffo do more research if you're writing them as a character
How is bnha anime of the decade...... they aren’t even anime of the hour of the minute of the second
jimbo keychain design for my friend (and me..)
plus other vers/side! (its meant to be double sided but it looks a little.. off..)
RAAHH WHY JS THE QUALITY SO BADD
Sg pharma !!
Will prob draw a better design later, but for now here he is!
I think an SG Pharma would be COOL! He's already pretty interesting in canon, SG would be a whole new level.
ANYWAY- In this SG 'verse Pharma is similar and different from Baseline in many ways. Commonly characterized as a slightly off-rocker but brave mech, Pharma's good in the operating room but struggles with anything else involving other mechs. He keeps to himself for the most part, sometimes confiding in his old friend Ratchet when lonely.
He's stationed in Deplhi among the disinterested medic First Aid and cold Ambulon, and with the isolation his social skills suffer even further. The long nights treating patients -if you can call it that- begin to scratch at his mind, and with no-one left he begins to find himself pulling away from everything entirely, sympathizing with the sick and injured that he keeps alive and wondering about their lives before falling under his care.
Unlike most other medics, Pharma has a reputation for being quick, clean and even gentle in his craft. Prior to his station at Deplhi he was well-liked, due to him keeping to himself, and that the mechs that come under his blade leave with only what they need, a rare thing among medics as a whole.
If I get more motivation I might write/draw more, SG is really fun to think abt/draw!
Kind of hard to believe there was once a time where a legitimate genre of post was "my mom says if this gets 2k notes she'll buy me a doughnut" and everyone would just. go ham
yes.
just... yes.
I don't want a romantic partner I want friends who will go dumpster diving with me, I want neighbors who will knock on my door and ask for butter because they forgot to buy some and it's sunday. I want book shelves in public spaces, food banks and shared tool sheds and community gardens. I want to trade home grown tomatoes for a couple of eggs with my neighbor and I want to bring food over to my friends house when I've cooked too much. I want bicycle only streets and I want people to go on spontaneous walks with. I want people to ask me for help when they need it and I want to be able to ask for help in return. I want community as a safety net. I want people to stop focusing on the vague concept of the one, who will Cure All Isolation and Loneliness. I want every single person to be able to find support and comfort around them, regardless of their relationship status.
Poor Grandma
So I had a hysterectomy today (hooray!) and I brought along my stuffed orca, Shamu, as a comfort object. And everyone i interacted with during my pre-op was like "Oh! Who's this?" so I was telling them all about him, how he's been with me since I was 9 and gone on every single vacation and road trip, and they were telling me about their own stuffed buddies (one lady said she still has hers after 40 years!) and all of this while I was signing consent forms and providing a list of the things I'd brought with me, you know, small talk.
So then a nurse comes over and goes "Okay, I've got some stickers I'll put on your things so we know they're yours" and I'm like "OK cool" so she puts a sticker on my coat and stickers on my bags of clothes and then she turns to Shamu and I'm like "oh I guess he gets a sticker too"
But no. She pulls out a hospital bracelet that's an exact copy of mine and slaps it on his tail, like so:
And i was delighted by this, so I took a picture to send to my friends, who were equally delighted, and were cracking me up with their reactions (like so:)
Anyway, they take me back and put me under, and when I awake groggily a few hours later it takes me a minute to get my bearings, so I don't notice Shamu at first. But then I realize he's tucked up next to me in the gurney, so I grab him, and my hand touches gauze.
And I'm like "huh?" so I look at him and I realize
They gave my fucking orca a hysterectomy
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