My Irl Friend Is Forcing Me To Post On Instagram So Tumble Gets This Too

Ace drawn lifting his hat with fire behind him and a black background

My irl friend is forcing me to post on Instagram so tumble gets this too

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fanart one piece portgas d ace one piece fanart currently binge watching One Piece so you’ll see more of this gonna be drawing so much of Ace and Law it is legit not okay who gave this man the right to look like this like legit in love

Happy Batman Day

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happy Batman day!!!!

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izzybuggs

1 year ago

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happy boston molasses flood day!!!!

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izzybuggs

3 months ago

Looks like im sharing my poem, btw it is based on a format we were given called “I am” so I just had to follow that.

I am not the protagonist.

I love to read.

I want to make my own ending.

I play amongst the fallen stars and the space between words.

I see my companions' lives fly by.

I am salvation.

I am afraid of eternity.

I am happy when I look at my kids' growth.

I am nervous of failing.

I am excited to see the epilogue of the story.

I am the end.

Guess who wrote a poem about Kim dokja for an English assignment

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izzybuggs

2 years ago

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the case study of vanitas this is so accurate

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izzybuggs

3 months ago

PLEASE do yourself a favour and check out this wikipedia-styled template for google drive, made by @ Rukidut on twitter

I decided to try to sort my ideas and whats canon regarding my ocs with this and ITS PERFECT. IT ALL FEELS SO CONRETE. and i sure as hell AM Going to continue to use this with every single OC I have until google drives is set ablaze- Just!!!!!!!!

Also; link directly to the doc, just copy the file and you have your own lil template!!!!

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reference for me for later

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izzybuggs

5 months ago

A black and white, inky-looking fancomic for Omniscient reader's viewpoint. All the speech bubbles look like text bubbles from a messenger, specifically midday tryst. They all have a symbol signaling if those texts were read. Most of them are unread.
In a coffin lays Kim Dokja in his stark white coat. A text bubble is covering his face completely. It's a call to him - it says "Kim Dokja."
Next frame is Yoo Joonghyuk looking down at him, with his face, too, hidden behind the text. Above his is the heavy, dark sky.
"Han Sooyoung told me to stop paying for midday tryst."

Presumably a flashback to the conversation - Yoo Joonghyuk standing in front of Han Sooyoung, who is sitting with her feet on the chair, a laptop with an open word document on her lap. She is pointing at him with a lollipop in accusatory manner.
Yoo Joonghyuk is quoting Han Sooyoung here: "Use a notepad. Like the reast of us". Her words, again, cover both of their faces.
Next frame is Han Sooyoung showing off a tattered notepad with first page filled up with someone's writing.
"For someone you kept around she is surprisingly clueless."
"Her notepad was full of your notes. Was it even hers to begin with?"

Yoo Joonghyuk's hand is reaching towards the notepad, but Han Sooyoung retracts her hand.
"She didn't let me check."
Han Sooyoung is shown holding the notepad gently, carefully. Text bubbles cover her expression completely.
"I saw its well-loved pages."
"She wouldn't care that much if it was hers."

Both Han Sooyoung and Yoo Joonghyuk are standing in front of a giant portrait of Kim Dokja in an ornate frame. Han Sooyoung is watching it, while Yoo Joonghyuk is watching her.
The text bubble covers Kim Dokja's eyes, but not his serene smile.
"I think..."
"She also can't let go."

$First frame is Yoo Joonghyuk's profile showing his tired, weary eyes. The speech bubble covers his mouth, and it's the first read one: "She'd say". Next is, again, unread, seemingly a side note to Yoo Joonghyuk's monologue: "If she was in a lyrical mood". Next frame is a statue of Kim Dokja, a crumbling figure with his hands in a gesture of an embrace, a gentle smile on his face. Han Sooyoung is reaching up towards it, as if tracing his fractured face with her fingers. "Your absence" "Is revered as sacred."$