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Rise Donnie Headcanon
When Donnie first met April, he had a big crush on her, but it went away as they grew closer as friends.
I've had this feeling that Donnie had a small crush on April when they first met. At first, I kind of shipped them but I really love the idea of April being a lesbian and dating Casey (once April turns 18). Plus, I'm not a fan of the age difference between Donnie and her. I know it's only a two year difference, but a 16 year old and 14 year old have different mind sets.
I adore their friendship though.
⚠️監督生顔あり注意
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フロイド「小エビちゃん一緒に昼飯食べよ〜」
ジェイド「おや…？怖がっていますよ、フロイド😏」
My friends practicing flirting
"Hey, pretend to be pretty for a second."
"I'm gonna pretend i wanna kiss you for some reason."
"Make eye contact with me!"
A small ProdigyTale animation I made!
I wanted to capture how prodigy!frisk would probably interact with prodigy!Sans and papyrus
Sans and frisk would be instagating toward each other's antics, and papyrus tries to stop them or join them if he finds the situation amusing enough
I feel like they would be a chaotic trio of friends as long as sans and frisk have the energy to do something
Caitlin : So… I’ve seen you’ve been spending a lot of time with Snart recently.
Barry : No, Cait, it's not what it looks like, I swear.
Cisco : Oh really? So no reason for us to be jealous?
Barry : No! You two are the only one for me.
Caitlin : Is that so?
Barry : I promise! Len and I are just dating, okay? He’s my boyfriend.
Cisco : So there are no best-friends-feelings involved?
Barry : You are still my two and only best friend! He’s just the love of my life, nothing more!
Caitlin and Cisco : But we're still the platonic love of your life, right?
Barry : Of course guys!
Cisco and Caitlin : Bar...
Leonard : What the-
Later
Cisco : I can't wait to tell Kara and Oliver that we're the only best friends you have!
Barry : NO!
Celebrity AU
Interviewer : So, in the show the character of Robin and your character a really close, what about in real life?
Steve : Oh it's really like in the show, ask anyone, we’re close.
🎤
Eddie : Robin and my husband sometimes have sleepovers. In my bed. With me in it.
In a friendship we have :
Stiles, Robin, Dean : If I can't cause tiny bits of chaos every day, I think my body will shut down.
Scott, Steve, Charlie : I don’t go looking for trouble. Trouble usually finds me first.
Friend This summer I participated in Fandom Combat and finally had an excuse to draw some of my old FMA fanart ideas.
Commissions | Twitter | Instagram | Other links in my bio ☆
- We’d talk about “our beautiful future.” • None of this was a part of the future we hoped for.
Friendships are such an interesting component of humanity. They truly serve us in a valuable way in terms of finding connection, interaction, community, and belonging. It’s fascinating and colorful to also see how different people think and value friendship and companionship. I had a rough conversation with my mother about some problems that I have been having about my own friendships at the moment. She brought up the fact that she doesn’t rely on friendships that much because she had a strong relationship to her family that she knew would never waver. She saw reoccurring patterns in the people that she attempted to be friends with, was continuously hurt by people that were a risk to trust, so she realized that friendship wasn’t that important to her.
There is always a risk when you meet someone, or are trying to make friends, or start a new relationship. Deciding what, when, how, and why you want to share with people is always risky, and exposing and opening yourself to people is always a hard thing to do. But why is it so easy for me? I actually find a lot of comfort and release when I open up to people and share who I am with people. I feel like I am getting closer to knowing my authentic self when I let go of expectations and hesitations about who people think I am when I just honestly tell people about myself. However, as a sophomore in college, I have learned to fear that side of myself. I have learned the patterns of hurt and betrayal that surround me with friendships, and even the problems that I am experiencing right now with my friends follow the same trend. I value and think of friendships to be a deeper connection than what most people think for themselves. My family never served to treat me in a loving, caring, affectionate, stable way, and didn’t teach and show me how relationships work and function. Through the abuse and trauma that they inflicted on me, I don’t have a safe space that my mother had when she was growing up. She had a bright, caring family to come back to, I have a dark chasm of self hatred and longing. A chasm that is reserved and meant to be filled by the love, affirmation, and belonging by my family.
So I look to friendships instead to fill that chasm. I pour my all into trying to build a support system through friendships that grow. Being seen, recognized, accepted, and loved put the pieces back together that have always been broken inside me. But the pieces only held together by aging glue. Until they fall apart again because those seemingly supportive friendships weren’t as supportive as I was led to believe. I have a twisted view on friendships, believing that the way that I see and value my friends are, by default, the same way that my friends see and value me, but that is a lie that I keep telling myself. I don’t mean the same thing to them, the same way they mean to me. Why is that so hard for me to understand and live with? Maybe it’s because they will never be the family that I should have received growing up. Maybe it’s because I have too much baggage to be supported by the unstable connections between us that I am desperately relying on. Maybe I am looking in all the wrong places for something that will never be found because the time for that has long passed. Or maybe the problem is just me?
My friends do not owe me anything. My friends are not obligated to constantly support me and fill/fix the everlasting holes within me. Do I address my issues with them? Even when I know that they probably will be offended by what I have to say? I am putting them in an impossibly difficult place. But is it so wrong of me to not to want to be alone? Is it wrong of me to want to feel like I am not broken or damaged, and want to feel like I have people I can come back to no matter what? But maybe that opportunity is not meant for me anymore. Maybe this is all I am meant to get from relationships at this point. I should be more grateful for what I have, for my friends, and for everything that they have done for me, but I can’t help but want for more. But alas, friendships aren’t meant to be used for self-gratification, for me to feel liked, loved, accepted. For me to feel like me, just once, in my fucked up life. please… But maybe this is a sign that instead of trying so hard to get something that is impossible to get, I should learn to live and adapt to what people’s emotional capacities are. I should be willing to sacrifice my wants, needs and desires, and be real with the rest of the world. Because in reality, the time has passed for the world to be able to meet my wants, needs, and desires. Now the world will never be enough.
Finally got to hang out with a friend I made a while ago. So excited for date nights/game nights with Trish and Jon ❤️ Trish has been a wonderful friend anytime I needed anything or to vent
I don’t think we talk about how hard it is to make new friends as an autistic person past early middle school. By the end of seventh grade, most people try to kill all their weirdness off so they’ll actually be likable by the scathing general public, but for some of us, that’s borderline impossible. I still don’t know when to stop talking, I still hyperfixate for months on one topic, I’m still too loud or too quiet or too late to the conversation. So when you lose all the people that talk to you… it’s a little hard to bounce back.
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Hollow break in my chest
It floats disconnected
The ribs, the cage for my heart
They have been failures
I had a best friend
The only one
The blood rushed through my heart
Cracked my ribs open
The floating cage
An open heart
The sun shined on us
I smile when you laugh
I laugh when you dance
It's like this
My heart floats in the blood you soaked
Your blood flows through mine
It keeps me alive
I had a best friend
You made me smile
It's a husk,
Broken ribs
Dried red
You are the only one
I didn't see
You drowned in red
Broken ribs
Floating lungs
You drowned in red
A hollow hole
I keep it for you
Trade a heart for the cold
Come back home.
Let my friends each pick what color they think I am, and decided that's how I'm going to decorate my new apartment. Thankfully the colors all look good together
Being the mom friend sucks because it’s just like. All my friends either don’t eat or don’t sleep and are incredibly mentally unstable.
But I love them and would give my life for them
itne pyaar se kisko dekh rhi 😼....😁
Exactly yaaar....ladka nibhane wala hota hai to ladki galat milti hai ladki nibhane wala milti hsi to ladka chutiya hota hai....Bhagwaan do sahi insaan ko mila kyu nhi rahe ....🤔khair mera to ab bharosha uth rha hai inn sabse....😐
Jo mohabbat nibhane ki himmat rakhte hain unhe kabhi mohabbat milti hi nahi hai
Ye samne se sabse baatein karna time dena value karna help karna kab chhutega..phir expect karta hu ki vo bhi same kare aur phir hurt hota hu....
HOW DID SAM GET THAT
Just me n my bestie @stacycpr in a picnic!
I loove talk to her, she's so funny n a great person!!, again: If you haven't seen her blog you should!, her art is amazing and she shares great things!!
Finally, I love you very much Stacyyy💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💗💗💗💗💗💗💗, and I hope you like this quick gift, after not being able to speak I felt very refreshing our talk this morning
A quick gift for my best friend here, @stacycpr she deserves the most beautiful and good things in the world!! Love her so much 💖💖
If you haven't seen her blog...well you should check it out, she makes beautiful art!!!
I hope you like it friend!! 💜💜💜
I did this when I realized I'm really a very short person
NO FANART THIS TIME!!!!!!!!!
So recently my friend @stacycpr has been celebrating something about her followers🎉🎉 and I am very happy for her🤗💜, she deserves a lot of love💖💖 and only as a gift wanted to give her a hug haha! , this time it will be to her Oc (which by the btw is so pretty! And also has pink hair!!)
Her Oc is the one on the left with lighter pink hair! And my first self-insert is the one on the right(yup, that's me)
Again many congratulations to Stacy!!!🤗🎉🎉✨
in English
six and white knight in their female versions the last one is an unfinished sketch
en español
seis y caballero blanco en sus versiones femeninas el último es un boceto sin terminar
Remember Me
Chapter One/Part Two:When Can I See You Again
Later at night Miguel mother came in
Mama:"Hola mijo."
Miguel:"Hola mama."
Mama:"I have your costume ready for Halloween."
Miguel smiles and hugs his mother. But she sees a punch mark on his cheek.
Mama:"Oh Dios mío what happened to your face?"
Miguel:" Oh um.... It's just....i fell and hit a small....rock."
Mama:"Oh ok well i can fix that for you honey."
Miguel smiles as he waited for his mom to get an ice pack for his cheek.
Later on Miguel's mother finish putting an ice pack on his cheek and kiss him on the forehead.
Mama:"Goodnight mijo i love you."
Miguel:"Goodnight mama i love you too."
As Miguel waited for the rest of the family to sleep. He sneek out of his room and go back to the graveyard.
Miguel:"H-hey Hector...i just wanna say that (sighs) what i wanted to say is that....when can i see you again? Because i really miss you....anyway i should get going now...i love you buenas noches."
(Land of the Dead)
At the land of the dead everything had chance scince Ernesto de la Cruz was gone for good. Everyone was replacing him but the Rivera family are happy to have Hector and Coco a part of the family.
Hector and Imelda may have some on and off relationship but now they're together again and then they finally have Coco. Hector was so happy to see his daughter again, they spend so many times together and having fun.
But then Hector felt empty inside there is something missing. He miss his great,great grandson Miguel he love having him around and he couldn't stop thinking about the fun adventer that they had.
He was wishing that if they could see each other again. But it's turns out Hector can see Miguel talking to him but he can't talk back to him.
when can i see you again? Because i really miss you(rewinding)when can i see you again? Because i really miss you(rewinding)when can i see you again? Because i really miss you.
Hector had been up all night listening to him. And he can tell how much he miss him.
Hector:"(sighs)"
Imelda:"Hector?"
Hector turn his head around seeing his wife Imelda walking in the room and rest her head in his solder.
Hector:"I miss him Imelda."
Imelda:"I know, i miss him too."
Hector:"He was like....like my best friend but thought he is my great great grandson and i don't know if that's a real thing?"
Imelda:"Well...you can visit him again."
He smiles a little and then think about what Imelda had said. Maybe they can see each other again someday.
Remember Me Chapter One/Part One:When Can I See You Again
It's had been only two years scince Miguel visit his ancesister at the Land of the Dead.
Him and his family are now alow to have music but mostly every night Miguel visiting his family members at the graveyard.
But mostly he talks to is his great,great grandpa Hector.
He tells him everything like how he's doing in school or how his family doing, he loves talking to him and he told him about his great,great,granddaughter Julie she's only one years old now.
And he can never forget the fun adventure that they had. He can never forget him.
On October 30th, Miguel is in band class his teacher and students loves his music everyone dose, and he always play a song "Remember Me" for his little sister she loves it which it made Miguel very happy.
Miguel:"Abuelita i'm going out i'll be right back!"
Abuelita:"Okay mijo be careful!"
Papa:"And don't talk to strangers!"
Miguel:"Don't worry i won't i love you!"
As Miguel started running fast to see Hector but lucky Dondie follows him.
Miguel:"Hola Hector it's good to see you again well i mean i can't see you i am just talking to you.(ahem) Anyway i just wondering how's things with you?, (fake laugh) and....i'm talking to myself. Well i'm fourteen now and i'm doing well at school and i (sighs) the reason why that i came here to talk to you is that....i really miss you and I wish that i can see you again-OW!"
Miguel turned around and saw two boys . They are bullies to Miguel. One is named Carlos and the other one named Juan.
Carlos:"Hey there loser!. You talking to yourself again?!(LAUGHING)"
Miguel:"You know that's not really funny when you making fun of the people who past away!"
Carlos:"Well to us it is!"
Juan:"What are you going to do about it huh loser!"
Miguel tried to hit one of the boys but he miss it and fell on the floor witch made the bullies laugh.
Carlos:"And also, Why do you even called your great great great grandfather Hector? I thought his named was Ernesto de la Cruz? "
And that made Miguel even more angrier because ever since that Hector told him what happened between him and Ernesto de la Cruz.
Miguel:"(yells)I don't want to hear that name ever again!"
He tried hitting them again but this time Carlos punch Miguel in the face. And started to beat him up .
But luckily Miguel kicks Carlos in between the legs and quietly run straight home.
Back home Miguel run to his room slammed the door wish made Julie started to cry.
Miguel:"(sobs)I'm sorry Julie."
He tried to rock her to sleep but she's still crying so he put her in her babycrib grabbed his guitar and sings her a lalluby.
"Remember me
Though I have to say goodbye
Remember me
Don't let it make you cry
For even if I'm far away I hold you in my heart
I sing a secret song to you each night we are apart
Remember me
Though I have to travel far
Remember me
Each time you hear a sad guitar
Know that I'm with you the only way that I can be
Until you're in my arms again
Remember me...."
Julie slowly falling to sleep and Miguel slowly smiles and lays down in his bed thinking about what the boys said.
Miguel:"(sighs)What am i going to do?"
"NO HARLEY! YOU'RE GONNA KILL NOAH AT THIS RATE!" Felt like drawing a couple characters of mine which hopefully, if my muse won't stop being an ass, I can draw more of. These characters belong to me.
UPDATE: she was a shifter and now I have a new friend
How to ask someone if they’re a shifter without looking like an idiot 🤔
Guys please there’s this one girl in my class and I swear she’s a shifter but I’m scared to ask