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🇨🇱 This blog stands with its Chilean followers as they protest for their rights. 🇨🇱

🇨🇱 Nosotros estamos unidos con nuestros amigos de Chile. 🇨🇱

[Translation: “We are united with our friends from Chile.”]

(This is Shenanigans! Spanish isn’t my first language, but I’m learning and 100% open to corrections. Thank you!)

Usually, we never get political on this blog. But we’ve seen the Chilean people making their voices heard, and we want you to know that we stand with you. We hear you. And we’re here to support you all.

Personally, we’d like to encourage everyone to learn about the subject if you’re a foreigner (like Fruitloop and Shenangians). There’s mass amounts of misinformation being spread to make the citizen’s look bad, and we recommend asking someone from Chile for details before going to a mainstream news outlet (CNN, BBC, etc).

Please, guys, stay safe! We’ve also seen the fires, riots, curfews, and brutality made by the police and military. Stay safe and strong!

A concept of Mem carrying his kids

I have no proof but no doubt.

its been two weeks now since the smeets discovered an old earth classic

If Dib and Zim weren’t such jerks  yeah,i know someone draw this before, but i wanted to do it by myself 

He back 🌍 🌽

I know I'm very late to the hype but I just rewatched Enter The Florpus a second time and so I present to you my absolute favourite scenes from this beautiful movie - part 1 of?

[All work belongs to the original creators and amazing staff who worked on the show, please support the official release]

Saw your writing again, could you be able to do me a small story of a platonic rocket x reader where reader is an insomniac and can’t sleep but rocket helps them fall asleep. Thanks

Yep

Rocket x Gn!reader

Insufferable Sleep

Word Count: 434

Warnings: insomnia, spelling mistakes,

"It'll go faster if you close your eyes,"

You rolled said eyes, pulling your thin blanket tighter up around you, staring up at the black ceiling of the ship.

"It's not gonna happen, Rocket, I've tried everything, I just....just don't sleep," You sigh, hearing Rocket fumbling around in the bunk below you. "And how can you tell I have my eyes open?"

"Sixth sense and I know you. I know you claim to have tried everything but-"

"No, there are no buts in this situation, Rocket!" You say, louder than you meant. "I've tried meditation, sleeping pills, smoothies, and drinks, I've had at least 30 beds and pillows in my life and nothing has worked. I've even asked Drax to knock me out just so I could get some shut-eye!" You sigh, running your hands up and down your face.

Rocket is quiet for a moment, then you feel the bed frame shake as Rocket climbs up, sitting with his legs over the edge of the bed, looking at you.

"Nothing works," You mumble, uncovering your face, pulling at the loose strands on your blanket, not meeting his eyes.

"I know something that will,"

"And how would you know that?" You sass, feeling the exhaustion set into your bones, pulling you down into the mattress. You feel your brain shutting down, the overstimulation creeping in.

"Because it worked for me," Rocket said. You peered down at him, noticing him holding a small black circle. "I had a hard time sleeping a few years ago, and I think this will help you too,"

Turning away from you, Rocket stuck the circle to the footboard pole on your bunk. It hissed and sunk into place, four robotic legs extending to hold it in place.

"What does it do?" You ask softly.

"It gets rid of the dark," He clicked a small switch on the side of the machine, it gave a low whirr before a purple light came on.

He pressed a button on his watch and the bedroom lights turned off, before you could complain, the purple light grew and expanded over the ceiling.

The circle projected fake stars and constellations onto the metal ceiling, all different shapes and colors. You instantly forgot about the dark.

You never wanted to admit your fear of the dark, but it seemed Rocket had the same issue.

"This helped me in a lot of dark times," Rocket whispered, looking over his shoulder at you. "And now it'll help you,"

Rocket chuckled, smirking at your already snoring form, gently hopping down into his own bunk. "Works every time,"