^how tall are you^
*6’1*
That’s one tall fucking mongoose
me and my friend jessie are physically incapable of having a normal fucking conversation so things happen where we accidently end up rping a dude bro trying to hit on me, an ordinary woman who is not a snake
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Finally finished an animation I’ve been working on a while! Please watch it! I am desperate! slash Jay! maybe!
a romantic reunion
my favorite thing to say as a reaction to stuff is “dear lord” i say it at least 10 times a day
Ok......but consider... he has izzys facial hair LOL
"Our Flag Means Blep"
aftermath.
if this flops ill cry also support my patreon im broke and hot
Also some old ass art bc thus blog is a empty pit of despair and lost dreams
Yea I’ll drink to that bro
David Jenkins brain is SOOOOO huge like “hmmm I think history’s most fearsome pirate Blackbeard would cry and paint his nails and write sad music and eat marmalade by sticking his fingers in the jar and licking them during this breakup with his boyfriend stede bonnet, history’s specialist princess, while wearing a bright red dressing gown that I will publicly announce represents the color that stede brought to his life.” no one on planet earth is doing it like him.
The world is ready for a comedic gay sex scene and Our Flag Means Death is the show that should do it. gimme fumbling middle-aged men trying to figure out how to kiss like they actually care about each other while overly-aggressively shoving each other into furniture and exchanging banter in a storm on the sea with things flying around the room and hitting them
It’s just. It’s very important to me that the way that Mirabel saved her family wasn’t by catching the candle in time before it was snuffed out.
Mirabel saved her family not by undoing the prophecy, nor by gaining the gift of her own she’d always wanted, but by this: Offering empathy, words of affirmation, and a hug.
With Luisa, with Isabela, and then with Abuela, we see this continual pattern of relational healing: Mirabel meets them where they are, finally seeing the world through their eyes for the first time. (Luisa’s breaking under tremendous stress, Isabela’s stifled growth from perfectionism, Abuela’s lifelong wail of grief after losing Pedro.) She then verbally validates what they’re going through, and they hug, and they now know that she sees them and loves them still. It’s just so gentle and kind and good.
And even though she does all this, beginning her family’s journey towards healing, Casita falls anyway– because it has to. It has to fall in order for the family to see themselves, and their brokenness, for what they truly are. No more gifts, no more glamour. The miracle that had initially been their refuge became their tomb over time, because Abuela idolized it and lost sight of what was most important: Her family whom she’d been given the miracle to protect.
It’s so significant that the magic doesn’t get salvaged just in the nick of time– no, it has to die and be reborn in order to truly be saved. Like Mirabel says, “we need a new foundation”. And the family has to build that new, better foundation from the ground up, together, in order to learn how to thrive with their magic instead of living burdened by it.
And it would be so, so tempting for Mirabel to delight in her family losing their gifts and finally being on her level. After the way she’s felt overshadowed and forgotten all those years, it would be justified. But she doesn’t do that, not even a little bit, because Mirabel Madrigal is “patient and steadfast and steady”, and she loves her family even more than she longs for her own gift. And that just– wow. What strength of character this girl has.
The family is right, in the end– the real gift, the real miracle, is Mirabel and her soft heart and incredible capacity for empathy.
Mirabel is such a lovely character and I’m still so delighted by her and her story. What a creative and beautiful portrayal of intergenerational trauma and healing.
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