My Son, The Silly, Totally Not Gonna Be Traumatized 👍

secret stuff

please remember today and this feeling for the rest of our lives. it doesn't end here. there's still work to do, there are still people to save and protect. we have to count on each other to survive. they want us to forfeit and bend under their weight. they want us to snap and they want us to disappear, to be submissive. live because it's what they don't want us to do. persevere because they don't want us to persevere. make a change because they are scared of it. hatred can not be left to fester and rot. we aren't going back. history might repeat itself but time keeps moving forward, so we have to as well. stop relying on people in power and rely on the people who love you. teach the children in your life that their future matters. teach them to read and write and sing and tell stories. teach them to understand what they're reading and to do something with it. the curtains are blue and you know why they are. literacy and education is more important than ever before. so is teaching your children how to look out for others and themselves. teach them to be brave, teach them to have courage. teach them to persevere.

be safe. be smart. be kind. be careful out here. be cunning and be prepared. it's up to us. don't go down without a fight, and know that a fight doesn't have to be an uproar. sometimes a fight means meticulously planning, hiding in plain sight, knowing when to strike. sometimes it means moving when no one can see you.

bravery does not mean you are not scared. it means you are continuing to move forward while listening to your fear.

The finished product. Meet Leo Logan, aka. Spectre (i know, so creative). He is the Silly in my internal Danny Phantom x Transformers crossover that exists solely in my head and nowhere else :)

Shockwave, thats a terrible way of saying I love you

raf shoulve fucking BEEN THERE

Finally got around to reading A Glitch in Time.

I'm glad Vlad still has that impeccable loser energy of his ☺️✨

Guys, I think I’m obsessed with them…

The reading comprehension and overall common sense on this website is piss poor.

Hey, also, all the anarchist shit aside, tomorrow I want you to make something.

I forced myself to draw something after the 2016 election. I forced myself to draw something when my mother died in 2018. I forced myself to draw something when my spouse was hospitalized for multiple organ failure in 2021.

When you are miserable, make something. Add a row to your project, bake a box cake, draw on a sheet of lined paper, write a poem on a napkin, fold an origami shirt out of a dollar bill, make your favorite recipe for dinner, but make something with your hands, something that you can hold and look at engage your senses in.

It won't fix the world, but it will change the world. You will have made something that didn't exist before. You will have impacted your reality, even in a very small way. And it is going to be something you made *after.* Something bad happened, something shook you, and you made something after, in spite of it.

A brief refresh from my AU so I draw Soundwave being an old dad (love him sm)

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