brigid

Photo of an Eevee in new Pokémon snap with its legs stretched out in a mid walking animation on a gravely looking ground

Photo of a cat walking around a wall corner in a house lifting its paw out similarly to eevee is in the first photo

I’m just finished and I am losing my mind and considering rereading it immediately lol

YES! I am constantly thinking about it I’ve just been so busy to sit down and finish it (and I don’t wanna be done lol). But omg it’s so good! Appreciate you hard carrying the fandom right now 😅 I’ll join you soon!

Also I need to finish the book so I can write the fanfic. A doubly brutal reality.

I need to sit down and finish it, I’ve got 100 pages left. But I don’t want to be done… triply brutal reality.

Devastated to discover there were no Scarlet Morning fanfics on AO3. Which does make sense considering it’s new but does mean that now I have to fix that problem.

I miss catradora 😭 I miss being insane about One Thing.

“Don’t you knock?”

Early Captain Cadence Chase explorations

Oh here’s an old She-Ra piece I never posted bc it’s wonky as hell but I still like that butt

You’re a hard soul to save

Some Wilmurs and Violas I did to figure out their dynamic way back at the start of the Scarlet Morning process!

My gender is walking into the women’s room with a “them/they” button on my company provided rainbow lanyard.

my god there has never been a more accurate use of this

Screenshot of a king oshawott sitting on a throne in a crown and robe in the Pokémon anime

royal oshawott

I get that other people are allowed to use the gender neutral bathroom but it does make me low key want to explode when I waste half of my 15 minute break waiting for the only gender neutral bathroom in the building to be available because someone wanted to camp out in there.

Thank GOD it has the funny number

I feel like I could make some kind of cancellation joke about this situation but you’re probably sad so I’ll be nice just this one

a blonde girl, Sandrilene Fa Toren, site in a dark storeroom, surrounded by wooden crates and sacks. The only light is coming from three threads that glow as she braids them. She has a slightly haggard appearance and a dejected expression on her face.

In the Palace of Black Swans, Zakdin, capital of Hatar: Blue eyes wide, Lady Sandrilene fa Toren watched her near-empty oil lamp. Her small mouth quivered as the flame at the end of the wick danced and shrank, throwing grim shadows on the barrels of food and water that shared her prison. When that flame was gone, she would be without light in this windowless storeroom. "I'll go crazy," she said flatly. "When they come to rescue me, I'll be raving mad." She refused to admit that, with this room locked from the outside and hidden by magic, a rescue was hopeless. "I'll draw the mob away from here, far away," Pirisi had whispered through the keyhole, speaking in her native Tradertalk. "You'll be safe until the smallpox has run its course. Then I'll return for you." But her nurse had never returned. "If only I could catch it in something!" she cried. "Like Trader-wizards catch the winds in their nets" "A net is string," she interrupted herself. "And string is thread." She had thread in the workbasket she had grabbed when Pirisi dragged her from her room. The basket's contents had kept her from giving up completely before this, as she embroidered until her eyes refused to focus. "Uvumi," Sandry whispered in Tradertalk. She straightened the threads, one on each side, one in her lap. Closing her eyes, she found that she was much calmer when she couldn't see her work or the lamp. She didn't really need to see, to do something as easy as a braid. In her mind, her threads gleamed brightly. They called specks of light from all around her and tangled them in their strands. The flickering lamp went out; she opened her eyes. The wick was dead and black. Through and around her braid, light shone steadily, filling the room with a soft, pearly glow. "Did I know I could do that?" she whispered. The braid-light wavered. "All right," she said, gathering the threads once more. "But I have to sleep, you know." She wiped her eyes on her sleeve.

Sandry's Book- A light in the dark 🧵🎇

#kidlitart #middlegradeillustration

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If you can substitute "hungry ghost trapped in a jar" for "AI" in a sentence it's probably a valid use case for LLMs. Take "I have a bunch of hungry ghosts in jars, they mainly write SQL queries for me". Sure. Reasonable use case.

"My girlfriend is a hungry ghost I trapped in a jar"? No. Deranged.

kirby go so fast

Where is my free sody pop :(

Only reason I’m going to the gym is so I can achieve my goal of being a strong butch ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Title: Gender Census 2025. Text: If you can't easily put yourself into just one of these two boxes, you are invited to take part. Illustration: Two boxes, each with photos of relevant dictionary pages.

The 12th annual international Gender Census 2025 is now open until at least 30th August 2025!

survey.gendercensus.com

It's for anyone whose gender (or lack thereof) isn't described by the M/F binary. It's short and easy, and results are useful in academia, business and self-advocacy.

Eh it was okay I guess

The SheRa finale never fails to make me cry, and I think that’s beautiful

Presenting the BRAND-NEW season - @dimension20.bsky.social On a Bus! 🚌

DM'd by Katie Marovitch, and as players: Aabria Iyengar, Brennan Lee Mulligan, Jasmine Bhullar, and Mark Mercer!

Everyday I think I’m done laughing at Dimension 20: On a Bus, and then I think about it for two seconds and start laughing again. What an incredible bit of television.

My hypothesis is either he buys them on SHEIN or like uses AI or something idk. I don’t care that there’s documented proof of him making them, it’s obviously a deep fake.