Tumblr today in a nutshell
(I'm going to boop more people)
Omg its been so long since I don't post here, well, I am on the Toh fandom now, joined in january/end of 2022. Also I am on the TDP fandom too, Toh being my hyperfocus right now.
Kinda sad to be honest because the fandom is pretty dead, due to the show ending early.
Missing your childhood, thinking about your memories, when your mother wrapped you in a soft blanket, feeling the warm feeling of a hug, when you went on a vacation with your parents on a midnight and saw the sun rise..but if you stop to look at each memory, you can see it, they are blurry, with soft tones of the white sunlight, or with no color at all, what was the color of the blanket your mother used to give you, it was blue, was it..?
Introduction of mine!
Hello, my name is Shakira (Professional name is ShakiraLikesANight.). I really like drawing, playing videogames, and sometimes reading a cool book, my favorite book series is Warriors Cats, reading it since 2019.
The fandoms i'm in are Habzin Hotel, Httyd, The Owl House, Watership Down, Warriors Cats, Wings of Fire, Lackadaisy, Ever After High, The Lion King and many others! I am a minor autistic girl, so please be aware i may be sensitive sometimes. I love to make mutuals, so feel free to follow me if you share any of my interests! :D
My currently active fandoms: Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss, Warriors Cats and Lackadaisy and Total Drama.
A thing that many people have already noticed in the Lackadaisy comic, though intrigues me very much is the color palette changes. You see, in the beginning of the comic, we have a soft sepia, but when the Pig Farmer's raid happens, the soft ambiance gradually darkens to expose the tension and character's feelings better. (This can be considered as the lighting of the night time, too.)
By the end of Volume One, the light colors are back, though the readers are aware of the hidden climate, seeing the car window full of bullet holes in the background (Not necessarily related to the raid, but general gang violence).
At Lackadaisy Demurral and Lackadaisy Hamstring, they both darken, making us, the viewers, focused, so we pay better attention. We get to see Mitzi's attempts to keep the Speakeasy functioning (Although not so strong, unfortunately) along with a small, yet essential piece of Mordecai's plans working as one of the Marigold's, frantically unraveling every piece of information he can find at his reach (Which is in fact, quite important to the story as it goes on).
Jumping to Lackadaisy Briar-patch and Lackadaisy Mephistopheles, Mitzi and Sedgewick sit in a generally dark room, as a single sun ray shines through the upper window, hitting them both as Mitzi discusses her proposal with Wick, reflecting the hope she has on that deal. In a way, he used to be her angel of salvation, but it did not take long for her attempts to go downhill.
When Mitzi goes to Zib in Lackadaisy Mystique, there is a light behind her, full of moths. I'd like to say this represents their relationship in some sort of way. Moths follow the moonlight, Mitzi is Zib's light. He loves the light so much he gets hurt because of it. Mitzi, on the other way, used to be the moonlight, she was everything he cared for. But now, she is artificial, damaging the one who follows her.
We can also see this lighting metaphor in Lackadaisy Blood-money. Zib looks up at her right after being hit by the same. The remains flicker ever sightly behind Mitzi in the form of a streetlamp. Slowly yet, desperately, she is rapidly transforming onto what her husband was, trying her best to take his place in this cruel world of crime. Zib is aware of it, it pains him to know that once the light that shone the musician a path became cold, artificial and careless unless for interest. He needs that money, but at what cost? Watch Mitzi lose everything she had. Her money, her happiness, her husband, her soul. I see the streetlamp Mitzi walks forward to as a sorrowful representation of her dead husband, Atlas. The fact that had he had done dirty work multiple times on his career is what Mitzi is transforming onto. Zib knows the origin of all the blood money he received, but now having Mitzi as the giver is painful. Yet, there is nothing he can do about it. She sacrificed everything to become an empty shell of what Atlas once was, trapped in the delusion doing so will save his business, almost entirely dead, like Mitzi's and Zib's relationship, along the once successful band, destined to drift away to the country, featuring the loss of their star; Mary Ellen.
Meet Sofia! Being the daughter of Catherine Blackwood and Nicodeme Savoy, Sofia is a sweet girl with a lovely personality (according to her mother) and good nature. She has an interest in bugs and general curiosity towards her father, which comes by for a visit sometimes given the opportunity to do so.
Credits to https://www.tumblr.com/foxblockshere for the first drawing, go check his art, it's lovely!
Saved this drawing that I found on a shelf, kind of like the result.
Mitzi drawing I did for the Lackadaisy's Discord server contest. I really liked the result, though I struggled a lot with the beginning of the drawing.
“But shrimp!! Kill shelters are evil!!”
No, shut up, listen to me for a second.
“Kill shelter” is a colloquial term used primarily for Town/City (aka municipal) shelters that rely on incredibly limited government grant funding to operate.
These shelters, by the very nature of their existence, DO NOT HAVE the funds to operate like private rescues do.
On top of this, they’re also *legally required* to take in ANY animal that comes to them. Even if they’re full. Or they’ll lose all of their funding.
This is what leads them to needing to euthanize for space. Is euthanizing for space sad? Yes. But due to the current crisis, it’s also NECESSARY.
These shelters are constantly overfull. They’re STRUGGLING. They don’t have the funds to operate properly. And yet these municipal, government funded, struggling shelters are the same ones that are most likely to be providing care for owned animals in the community
Municipal (“kill”) shelters are the ones hosting low cost spay and neuter clinics. They’re the ones discounting vaccination appointments and microchipping. They’re the ones that have pet food banks so struggling pet owners can feed their pets that week.
These shelters are not evil. They’re doing the absolute best they can with the bare minimum funding they get.
These people are incredibly resourceful and care very deeply about the animals in their care. It breaks their heart every time they have to euthanize an animal that couldn’t get adopted.
These underfunded shelters need your money significantly more than that fancy private rescue you see on TikTok or instagram that has a beautiful facility and has never had to euthanize an animal ever.
Support your local shelters and they will give back to the community thousand fold.
Sincerely, an animal welfare student who’s tired of seeing the hardest working professionals shat on because of circumstances they can’t control.
The rabbit cried silently through the night, regret and sorrow breaking his heart.
The wolf of the sky heard the sobbing, he couldn't do anything about what happened, not change the present too.
“Why do you cry rabbit?”
He asked even though he knew the reason why.
“I stained my paws with blood, now I try to wash it away with my tears.”
The rabbit sobbed.
“You cannot wash it away with tears rabbit, leave it be and it shall come off on its own time.”
The wolf answered.
“But the animals will be scared of me, they will know what I did.”
“And you can't hide it, but you can learn to live with it. Some animals may choose to not forgive you, and you cannot force them to.”
“..”
“Do not stain your paws with new blood, so they know you won't do that again, they will know you have changed.”
“...Okay but, am I still a bad rabbit?”
...
“Only what you do on the present will be able to name you that on the future. Show them you're better now, and be strong to accept not everyone wants to forgive, can you handle that?”
“I'II try.”
Donate if you can to her, please!
I want to tell you more about me and why this campaign has taken a toll on my mental and physical health. I'm sure you understand me if you also suffer from social anxiety. I am living through introvert hell and I just want it to stop 💔
My exhaustion can't be described with words. Every day I wish I had died when this all started. Everything exhausts me. Please help, please. I'm constantly annoyed with my family because we've been packed in the same room for months while we're all on edge, but they're still my family. I can't let them die. I can't let my younger siblings and my grandmother down🥹
My campaign is now vetted! So please don't hesitate to help me anymore.
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #347 )✅️
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