IVE BEEN FUCKING SLAYED

I love how he goes the distance while undercover

Stairwell in an abandoned button factory

I dont usually post my art. I get a little off with it, but some art inspires me to continue to do art. That is what TBoC (The Bastard of Camelot wip) did. I love the characters and the complexities they bring to the story, starting or maybe contributing to my Mordreds family, here is her amazing aged up brother Gareth who she is very close with.

I wanted him to look kinda earnest and boyish, kinda like he wants approval from someone since Lot leaves a lot to be desired (pun intended).

@llamagirl28

This brings me life <3

Baby otter goes in the water for the first time. Turn on sound! From Pip the Otter.

having writer friends is being like in the world’s tiniest fandom except to get new content you have to beat it out of the author with a stick

You guys! 500 followers!! This is mad. I was honestly amazed when there was 70 of you, and now there’s 500! Thank you so much! 🥺👉🏻👈🏻 To celebrate this incredible milestone, and show my gratitude for all your support and encouragement, I wanted to do a giveaway for you guys. 

✨ The Gifts ✨

I decided to do two gifts and two winners, so there’s a better chance of winning something

1st Prize: One (or more) commissioned art piece(s), by an artist of your choice for the value of $50.

2nd Prize: A gift card for either two months of Nitro Classic or one month of Nitro on Discord.

I considered whether to pick an artist myself for the first prize, but there are so many different art styles out there, I decided it was better if you could chose one yourself that is to your liking. 

To enter, all you have to do is like or reblog this post, and I’ll randomly select a winner on August 15th.

Best of luck to you all, and thank you again for being here and being so lovely ✨❤️ 

- Vahnya

Way to show up to a party, make sure everyone "drops dead" when they see you.

After succumbing to a fever of some sort in 1705, Irish woman Margorie McCall was hastily buried to prevent the spread of whatever had done her in. Margorie was buried with a valuable ring, which her husband had been unable to remove due to swelling. This made her an even better target for body snatchers, who could cash in on both the corpse and the ring.

The evening after Margorie was buried, before the soil had even settled, the grave-robbers showed up and started digging. Unable to pry the ring off the finger, they decided to cut the finger off. As soon as blood was drawn, Margorie awoke from her coma, sat straight up and screamed.

The fate of the grave-robbers remains unknown. One story says the men dropped dead on the spot, while another claims they fled and never returned to their chosen profession.

Margorie climbed out of the hole and made her way back to her home.

Her husband John, a doctor, was at home with the children when he heard a knock at the door. He told the children, “If your mother were still alive, I’d swear that was her knock.”

When he opened the door to find his wife standing there, dressed in her burial clothes, blood dripping from her finger but very much alive, he dropped dead to the floor. He was buried in the plot Margorie had vacated.

Margorie went on to re-marry and have several children. When she did finally die, she was returned to Shankill Cemetery in Lurgan, Ireland, where her gravestone still stands. It bears the inscription “Lived Once, Buried Twice.”

PLEASE READ THIS REVIEW AND SHARE IT ! I found it while scrolling through Tumblr reviews on the AppStore. EVERYONE NEEDS TO SEE THIS. TUMBLR STAFF NEEDS TO SEE THIS

This is not mine

“I’m writing this review now because my phone service gets cut off in two weeks. I will soon be finding a new job. Me, an artist, took commissions as my only means of living, tumblr was my platform. About 90% of my posts are nsfw, or at least show females “presenting nipples”, so I am no longer allowed to post. I started losing money towards the end of November I was making around 48,000 a year SOLEY ON COMMISSION ART, I haven’t made anything in over three weeks. I have been using this money to pay off my car note and student loans, and I’m still heavily in debt. Next week I move out of my apartment, and I don’t have anywhere for me or my pets as of now. Tumblr has proved to be a callous social media platform, with lazy staff who truly do not care for their users. I wish well for all of those impacted by this, I know it is hard. There will be better platforms in the future, I am sure of it.”

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE SHARE THIS, and tag everything (no matter what) with #protest. It needs to stay on top.

“I want to thank every single one of you for coming out. This is very important, this is very vital. Black lives have always mattered. We have always been important. We have always meant something. We have always succeeded, regardless. And now is the time. I ain’t waiting! I AIN’T WAITING! I’ve been born in this country. I am 28 years old. Born and raised in London. Every black person understands and realizes the first time you are reminded that you are black. You remember. Every black person in here remembers when another person reminded you that you were black. I need you guys to understand- I need you to understand how painful this shit is. I need you to understand how painful it is to be reminded every day that your race means nothing and that isn’t the case anymore, that is never the case anymore. We’re going to try today. We are a physical representation of our support for George Floyd. We are a physical representation on our support for Sandra Bland. We are a physical representation on our support for Trayvon Martin. We are a physical representation of our support for Stephen Lawrence. For Mark Duggan. It is very very important that we keep control of this movement, and we make it as peaceful as possible. We make this as peaceful and as organized as possible. Because you know what, guys? They want us to mess up. They want us to be disorganized. But not today! NOT TODAY! Not today! This message is specifically for black men: black men, black men we need to take care of our black women. We need to take care of- They are our hearts! THEY ARE OUR HEARTS! They are our future. We cannot demonize our own. We are the pillars of the family. Imagine this, a nation that is set up with individual families that are thriving, that are healthy, that communicate, that raise their children in love have a better rate of becoming better human beings. And that’s what we need to create. Black men, it starts with you. It’s done man, we can’t be trash no more. We have to be better. You don’t understand? I’m speaking to you from my heart. Look, I don’t know if I’m going to have a career after this, but f**k that! Today is about innocent people who were halfway through their process. We don’t know what George Floyd could have achieved, we don’t know what Sandra Bland could have achieved, but today we’re going to make sure that that won’t be an alien thought to our young ones. You lot came today, you left your kids, and when you see your kids they’re aimlessly playing, they don’t understand what’s going on. Today is the day that we remind them that we are dedicated and this is a lifelong dedication. Guys, we don’t leave them stop you now. This is longevity. Some of you are artists, some of you are bankers, some of you are lawyers, some of you own shop stores. You are important, your individual power, your individual right is very, very important. We can all join together to make this a better world.

Thank you for coming out today. Thank you for your support. To us. Black people I love you. I appreciate you. Today is an important day, we are fighting for our rights. We are fighting for our ability to live in freedom. We are fighting for our ability to achieve. We are fighting for equality. And you are the physical representation of that. NO JUSTICE, NO PEACE! Today is the day that we stand. We walk. It’s not about career, it’s not about money, it’s about your right to live as a human being.”

— John Boyega’s full speech during the Black Lives Matter protest at Hyde Park in London, England (June 3, 2020)