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whenweallvote · 2 years
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Turkey Day may be over, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨. Our HBCU students lit it UP this cycle — turning out the vote on their campuses nationwide — and we couldn't be more proud. On Election Day, Elijah organized a Party to the Polls at J.F. Drake State Community & Technical College in Huntsville, Alabama to encourage students to #VoteLoud! We see you, Drake State 🦅
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Just you and me...
...only🧡
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unsoundedcomic · 11 months
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I cant believe I let Bastion convince me that Drakest Paul is lame, Drakest Paul is cool he's the coolest there is
Darkest ain't bad! I'd say his competence reflects well on Queen Sonorie's, since she recognised that underutilized talent and brought it into her camp~~
Bastion still thinks he's lame as ballz tho, the hell is he even wearing. Purple cape? No.
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steelflexbell · 2 months
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in the same way some fans make up lies about janet out of jealous parasocial spite, i have noticed an increasing trend with the same happening to ela, since word is spreading about them. i’ve seen crazy baseless shit being said about her. people need to get a grip and stop being shitty about these gorgeous women they don’t know.
I really do not get what their goal is by doing that. What's the end game? Are they hoping Drake fulfill their childhood crush fantasies???? Honestly, I don't find it my business to know the extent of their relationship, but she seems sweet and I'm glad Drake has dependable people who are rooting for him on his side. They need to stop making those lies up because all it's going to do is make bad faith actors take advantage of fanfiction by jealous Drakesters.
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mikeandme · 5 months
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I have a visions.
-Please all the people, I'm on my knees.
I love him, don't let him go.
I choose him more than happiness.
A long night, he would be mine.
If I said I have a visions that you and me together.
What you would decide? Would you leave or stay?
-I swear to your old car, the suicide is my choice.
Can you lock me in the cage if you go without me?
Because I don't wanna die.
You said " you are the luckiest boy" why am I not?
And I said I have a visions that you and me together.
What you would decide? Would you leave or stay?
-The cheap rate room for our selfish life.
We always satisfy to the highest community.
That we always clean in the standard of sexurity.
But me and you have to bought our blood to our demone, because you always love my darkness.
Now, I said I have a visions that you and me together.
What you would decide? Would you leave or stay?
-All my little life now becomes to a little lies.
I have to hide what I need and you should too.
Cause you told me you had the same soul of god.
I can't deny it, you always blessed me in your eyes.
The visions that you and me together. I have it.
You can decide, Now you stay.
-The reckless life of all time said "you are the one"
I don't care, l have you and that all I had.
Cause our love plan to be alive for 100 century.
And you will be mine till the end of the sun.
I have a visions that you and me together.
What you would decide? Cause now you mine.
-Our love have so much of space under the spirit of god, now you save the oath but never touch me.
I would died in your holy hand if you touch me again.
But you never did, now you say you don't know me anymore.
Before all the hell we live is crumpling down you told me I still your.
Cause our visions sill together and you be mine.
-Your love haven't tried to find the light of our love anymore.
Now you blame my aura because you have new ones.
I said "f**k the gods, you never keep our oath" with Angrness
Your eyes on me it was the first time you're disappointed at me.
What can I do? All I know just cry like I could died.
I have a visions that you and me be together.
What you would decide? Cause I don't believe it anymore.
-I'm on my knees, please don't go, I scream at the top of my lung
I love you, I always choose you like the moon and all stars in drakest night. The time change but my visions are still your.
In the long night, I still your.
Cause I said "I have a visions that you and me together.
But I can't do anything, cause you decide to leave.
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bitofthisandthat · 2 years
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Could you please make a list of all the smarmy pet names Gladstone makes for his friends and family?
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{ I don't know nonny, that sounds an AWFULLY lot like homework...
Glad's a popular guy.
Plus, I come up with MOST of them on the fly according to the muse/mun I write with. I'll just give you some of the most repeat favs and leave it at that.
*Canon names my Glad still uses
Donald: Don-don, D-man, Rumplestiltskin, Donaldo* Pancito: Panch, RedMan, El Guapo  Fethry: SpongeBob No Pants, Feths, 1000 Leagues Under the Sea Louie: Louie the 16th, King Louie, MiniMe, Green-Bean* Huey: Red-Hat*, Rubik's Hue Dewey: Dew-berry* Scrooge: Grunkle McDunkle, Ol' Bagpipes, Ol' Moneybags, Grunkle McDollarsigns*
Daisy: Daisy-chains Magica: Morticia, Elphaba, Evilyn, Elvira, Moonstone Lena: Final Gal, Scream Queen, Tower of Mean-a, Claudia, Nancy Downs Gosalyn: Slapshot Drake: Drakester, Sir Drake, Hollywood
I know there’s many more but I can’t possibly do them all, I’m not a robot. }
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benjamineharrisonart · 6 months
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Darkwing Duck! #doodles #postitdrawing #postit #art #comic #comicbook #freehanddrawing #warmup #postitpopart #DarkwingDuck #DrakeMallard #DW #Dark #Drakey #Drakester #DarkwarriorDuck #Disney #Disneyafternoon
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yoruk1 · 6 months
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Drive me crazy
so this piece that i wrote here was about the same guy i told about in my first post and i want to share it here and hope you like it and use it if it would help you with something
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You drive me crazy all the time. With just a smile, you mesmerise. Like the sun in my world, you shine. And light up my darkened skies.
You're always smiling, so full of life. As if each day is your last. Your joy cuts through my pain and strife. And erases al my past.
I was trapped in a deep dark hole. For what seemed like an enternity, but you came alone and made me whole. With your love and sincerity.
Now i ask, can i come in? To your heart, your soul, your arms. Can we leave our troubles behind, and our bodies to love's charms?
I long to kiss you softly, and taste the sweetness of your lips. To hold you close and feel you breathe, as our bodies start to eclipse.
You drive me crazy, but in the best way. For your bring light to my drakest days. With you by my side, I'll always staY, forever greatful in so many ways.
So drive me crazy, my love, al the time. For i never want to be sane. With you , my world is so subline, and my heart will forver remain.
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Sarah Ann Loreth
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Loreth is a photographer who travels to different parts of Alaska passionate about conveying a connection between the beauties found within the natural world. Her work mainly focuses on fine art and ariel photography, many of her works are colorful and captivating.
I chose Loreth because her work spoke to me, the photographs are artistic but yet have a simplistic quality to them. There is also a large amount of playing with different contrasts between light and color. In many of her photos, she uses pale red-headed models in a dark wooded area. This brings out a dramatic contrast within each of her photos. I appreciate how each work has a person as the vocal point of the photo with the backgrounds or earthly matter that suits the individual the best. In the makeup and editing done to the photos I also enjoy you can tell that each person is modeled to look like they are a part of nature. altogether I like how all of her photos are clearly tied back to the idea that there are many beauties that can be found within even the drakest parts of nature.
Below are some of her works
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annacantdie · 2 years
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written 8/26/22
one of the first steps to overcoming something is to admit it. my mom was pretty adamant about this to me growing up, if i didn’t admit i had a problem, how was i supposed to solve it? it makes perfect sense, and i agree wholeheartedly. over the course of my life i've gotten better at admitting my faults, god knows im still a stubborn bitch, but i have continually tried to overcome that in the pursuit of bettering myself. recently i’ve come to terms with what could be considered the root of many of my vices.
i hate myself.
what a phrase. honestly, with the frequency this expression is used, it has lost much of the kick that should technically go along with an honest admission. so for the sake of clarification, this is not something i mean lightly. i truly hate myself.
what determines this hate one may ask? is it rooted in physical appearance or lack of skill in certain areas? perhaps in guilt or maybe shame? while all of these things can be seen as factors, it really simpler as that. i hate life, and therefore i hate myself for living it. i’m sure there was a time growing up where i enjoyed being alive. a time when i could have genuinely said that i would not trade it for death, a time when i may have even been scared of death. this time has come and gone though, and somewhere along the last six years or so i have shifted into a lifestyle where i simply tolerate being alive. i have at times been extremely suicidal, even in my drakest moments actually making an attempt or being dangerously close to it, but those moments are few and far between. in general i just am neutral to the idea of living. getting out of bed in the morning is a chore, eating is even worse, and maintaining a social life could be the worst of all. i sludge myself up everyday and get these things done, and it’s not like i find no enjoyment in things, because there are things that make me happy. the way i look at things is as if they were weighed on a scale. one side holding my will to live, and one side holding my desire to die. positive things generally find themselves in the will to live category, while negative fill the latter. but unfortunately, no matter how many good things are piled on, they never seem to outway their dreaded counterpart. almost as if someones placed a hand on that side, pushing to keep the scales from tipping. though, as illustrated with this analogy, there are many positives. and while those things don't make me want to live per say, they make it tolerable. which is all i can ask for at this point
i remember the first time i ever seriously longed for death. i think i was twelve, maybe thirteen years old. there was a mirror in this apartment my family stayed in for a brief time, and one day, as i gazed into this piece of cheap glass, probably hung by nothing more than a pushpin on our creaky walls, i thought the exact words, “i wish i were dead.” –now i cannot be completely sure that this instance was the first time i’d ever had thoughts like this, but i earnestly believe that this was the first time i ever meant it. that memory has stuck itself in my brain like a leech to a leg, and it has defined my entire outlook on life for every measly day since. these thoughts were not inheritnly suicidal in the beginning, more so about a guilty wish. but as years went on, the thoughts and feelings grew an edge to them, which has evolved them into a ghost i have to settle, because whenever it presents itself it is not good. though i have in any ways learned to live with this weight on my back, and for the most part it’s become an annoyance more than a problem. though to circle back to the point at hand, due to this general distaste for life, i don’t really find an immense amount of enjoyment in my physical being. i find myself okay looking, and i take care of my appearance, i do things i enjoy and i try not to be an asshole, but what i think is hard for people to grasp is that even though i like aspects of me, i resent myself for living. its hard to explain.
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drakebellgallery · 2 years
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skidar · 5 years
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Crash Course Part 1
What could possibly go wrong?
Playing with markers to kill the last few pages of my own sketchbooks so I can start my new one :D
Also, I like to think DW built up a resistance to his own knock-out gas to avoid similar situations but didn’t factor in this particular instance...
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steelflexbell · 2 months
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Drake has a responsibility to control his fans, people being racist... i saw someone on here getting verbally harassed, like that's drake fans, he doesn't tell anyone to stop it, it just goes on.
Drake's in a position that is highly unusual for a celebrity of his caliber; he's already trying to foster communication despite being someone who hates social media. I also know for a fact that he tends to stay away from fandom drama unless he's actively witnessing it. Since he was occupied with Wells Fargo yesterday, the chat was likely on the back of his mind. He did break up a fight by complaining about his management the night before. He's already closer to his fans than most celebrities, so parasocial relationship machine goes brrrrr, and a lot of his fans exploit the fact that he doesn't know how to establish boundaries between him and them. There was an incident where one of his friends had to persuade him to kick a weird fan out of his hotel room while they were hanging out. He acknowledges that he does need to work on boundaries, but so many "fans" are determined to see that he doesn't as long as it means they can thirst or compete to be #1 Drakester.
I was involved with trying to shut down the racism as it's extremely fucking ridiculous that this fandom is unable to hold themselves accountable, and I don't expect Drake to be the one reprimanding them between being a very busy man and probably not wanting to alienate fans as there is a chance he feels like he owes them for sticking around and defending him through all the BS and lies about him. (Not to mention probably already knows how to tune out bigotry since he's from the OC. Totally get it being from a state that's also very bigoted, it gets exhausting to be angry over assholes all the time) This fandom needs internal checks and balances. That's why I haven't done much in ways of fandom contribution lately as it gets ridiculous. Luckily, I'm not the type where my support hinges on the fandom. It just pisses me off that people just don't know how to be normal whether it's around Drake or Drake-related fandom spaces in general.
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brendamarz · 4 years
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Feliz día del fan. Feliz día #drakesters https://www.instagram.com/p/CMlLN43FX86/?igshid=qm7kmszahf70
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bitofthisandthat · 2 years
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Gladstone, have you ever watched over Gosalyn? What do you think of Slapshot?
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"Don't do that. Don't use my material on a kid you don't know.”
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“You're making it weird."
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“Seriously, Gos is my best pal’s kid, of COURSE I’ve watched her. 
Well...watch really isn’t the right word for it. More like, I took a half-nap on his sofa sleeping off a few, and we watched some TV together after she came downstairs for breakfast.
But then, Gabby came in, gave me one of her charming little death glares, and told me to: ‘clean up or get out.�� And then, ya know...I kinda did what she said...because...it’s...Gabby, and you don’t ever say ‘no’ to Kill Bill.” He cleared his throat awkwardly, tugging on his collar. “Needless to say, Gosalyn is a heavily guarded kiddo over there, so I have to keep my ‘fun-uncle’ing’ to a minimum around her. 
Not going to lie, at first there was a lot of salt between Slapshot and me, but we ended up pretty ok, seeing is how she sees me a lot these days. Plus, Drake is like fam, so I TRY and be on my best behavior when I’m around her.
But me, as a babysitter for Gos? Only when Drakester is DESPERATE.
.........................................................”
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“Ow. I hurt my own feelings, there.”
@terrorofthenight​
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