I Feel Like Some People Are Getting So Radical About What Is Considered 'abusive' Behavior That It's

me returning to ms paint when my clip studio paint license expires.. eheheh.. time to Pixel

the next time i go to the cripplepunk tag or sum and see some hoe with adhd talking sum about 'adhd paralysis' or 'how adderall is LITERALLY lifesaving!' or about how 'omg this post about physical disability is SO me but with my ADHD lol see I'm included', I will show up to their house and replace all of their food with bricks and replace all of their clothes with bamboo paper and replace all water in their home with slightly out of date soy milk an-

my social media page is not your childs fucking daycare. i dont have to cater to YOUR children on MY page. why dont you watch what the fuck your kid is doing online and quit getting pissed at random adults that theyre seeing adult content on a website that allows adult content.

For this Disability Pride Month, I saw a post that was shittybad and it made me angry. So have this

im suffering from a horrendous disease called being in your 20s

friendly reminder that radqueers aren't valid <3

you're romanticizing suffering and the experiences that led to it <3

you're tokenizing actual people's experiences and stereotyping them <3

go fuck yourself <3

Hi, I hope you are doing well🌹

Can you help by sharing my story, reblog, and donating if you can, to keep hope alive for me, I'm type 1 diabetes. I am calling on your humanity and kindness to help me raise $340.

This amount will enable the approval of an insulin pump that will help me better control my diabetes. Although I am happy that I have been approved the hardest part is the money to pay for the pump and equipment, please your contribution is important. Be blessed ♥️

Edit: This person is a documented scammer.

shota of the month for april coming as soon as my drawing program behaves

(on the req post)

I.really like the idea of Hyness x galacta knight or zan partazanne (all from kirby/kirby star allies) 

But like what if thruple? 

I like the divorced mom aesthetic of hynessx galacta and also the almost worshipp-y-ness of Zan 

I think their whole dynamic could be funny

Anyway so like Concept! Hyness (once again,) overworks herself and galacta (who is used to this) just acts more or less normal 

And there's zan, Who Panics, running around to the point her magic starts acting out, stressing herself out (maybe being a bit overbearing to hyness) 

And they work it out (idontreallyknowman👍)

And uhhhhh couple other Hcs while im here!

I Latched onto hyness as a character and hc her as a transfem lesbian with autism (also i hc her name to be jess, use it if you'd like <3)

Zan or Zandra (as my head like always reads it(?)) has cybernetic limbs due to her lore n stuff, she's prone to being anxious and borderline obsessive about those she cares about 

And Galacta (who's nickname I not even lowkey stole from a fic) or Loxi as nicknamed by hyness is still sort of trying to adjust to the modern world, but kinda clings onto the norms they know (older magic, language, hyness (as they've dated in the past)), they don't really get what hyness is really trying to achieve but stays along for the ride

That's my kirby yap quota! If you have any questions feel more than free to ask!

And Thank Youuuuuuuuu!! Actually so much! <3<3<3

-kinnie

Hyness, Zan Partizanne, and Galacta Knight had been navigating their romantic relationship for several months, filled with love, laughter, and occasional bumps. As time passed, their bond grew deeper, but areas for improvement remained. Hyness, the elder mage, was brilliant but often stressed and exhausted from her magical studies, neglecting her health. In contrast, Zan was anxious and overthinking, always ready to support Hyness, while Galacta Knight, the youngest, remained fiercely loyal yet adjusted to modern life slowly. One evening, Hyness emerged from her office, looking exhausted with wild hair and dark circles under her eyes. Concerned, Zan rushed to her side. “You need to rest, love,” she urged. Hyness brushed off her worries, insisting she needed to finish her project. Loxi stepped in, frustrated. “You’re not fine. You must eat and sleep,” they said. The argument escalated as Hyness insisted she didn’t have time, while Zan pleaded for her to consider her health. “Please, love,” Zan implored, her eyes shimmering with concern. “You’re going to hurt yourself if you keep pushing like this.” Loxi emphasized their concern, stating, “We care deeply about you, Hyness, and we want you to be alright.” Hyness shot back, suggesting they help her with the work if they were so worried. “Then how about you let me take care of myself by doing some of the work?” After a moment, Loxi proposed they assist her, but she had to promise to take breaks. “I’ll do that… if you work hard enough to help me!” Hyness responded sharply.

wawawawa i saw ur fic reqs were open………….. could you do a sickfic of kanade and mafuyu from project sekai?

more in depth character info can be found by searching “kanade yoisaki” or “mafuyu asahina” but here’s some basics:

kanade is a composer for a music group that mafuyu is in

mafuyu lives with kanade. it’s just them in the house

kanade is very much a workaholic, and would probably be resistent to being cared for while sick (especially if it means she can’t make music)

mafuyu cares a lot about kanade, but her expressions don’t show much on her face

mafuyu’s well versed in medical knowledge and will take care of kanade no matter what

mafuyu is the lyricist for the music group

no pressure of course!!! take your time if you want to take my request

(A/N: I hope I did a decent job! Had to do some digging since I've never heard of Project Sekai before, so I apologize if anything is out of character!) As she slowly opened her weary eyes, Kanade felt the familiar weight of illness settle upon her. Her body ached, her head throbbed, and she could hardly find the motivation to even lift her head from the pillow. She'd spent another long, brutal, and hyperfocused night composing. She really knows that with her poor and immunocompromised state with the lack of sleep and proper nutrition, she should have gotten some rest the second she felt the malaise seep deep down. However, songs needed to be composed, and work needed to be done. Honami was too busy helping someone else to aid her this time, and Kanade grumbled to a sitting point. She had to save herself. "Hm." Mafuyu, however, appeared to have other plans. Mafuyu sat quietly by her bedside, with a stoic expression as she observed Kanade's condition. Despite the lack of emotion on her face, Mafuyu was deeply concerned for her friend and roommate. She knew how much Kanade dedicated herself to her music, often neglecting her own health in the process. Mafuyu had always been silently impressed by Kanade's drive and determination, but she was certainly viewing its downsides at this moment. As she gently placed her hand on Kanade's forehead, she could feel the fever that had set in overnight. "You've got a fever," Mafuyu spoke. "You've been working too hard again." "...There's really no such thing as working too hard." Kanade's voice came out weak from her scratchy throat. "There is. Now, Honami stopped by and cooked us some oats. You're going to eat them, they're good for your throat." Kanade tried to muster up a weak smile as she met Mafuyu's gaze, but even that small gesture felt like an effort in her weakened state. "I'm fine," she insisted weakly, even as her body betrayed her with a fit of coughing. Mafuyu furrowed her brow, unconvinced by Kanade's reassurances. "You're not fine," she replied firmly, her voice betraying a hint of annoyance- Annoyance that was only masking compassion. "You're sick, and you need to rest and eat." Kanade huffed in frustration, her determination to work warring with her knowledge that Mafuyu was right. "But I have so much work to do," she mumbled stubbornly, attempting to push herself upright in bed, only to be gently pushed back down by Mafuyu's stern hold. "And you'll do it poorly If you do it sick. C'mon. Oats."