#ariel gordon

[mitchelltoews]

(via Advice from an Emerging Artist)

[arielrothbart]

The heart of the city is on fire 🎵

Got to draw them…they are forever my love and pain 😭

I was planned to turn on the bat signal on the back, but hum…I’ll just put it here, Maybe the colored one is better* idk, My brain is kindda dead right now

[bibibusinessman]

Batfam as Disney princesses

Dick: Ariel

Jason: Belle

Tim: Tiana

Steph: Jasmine

Cass: Pocahontas

Damian: Mulan

Duke: Rapunzel

Barbara: vanellope

[gilligould]

The cast / crew of ‘Better Call Saul’ on the picket lines in Los Angeles, California — June 6, 2023.

[littlemoondance]

Posting my purple wearing characters collage. I was a but surprised to see I’d drawn enough characters to fill this. How many characters do you recognize? 💜

You can see my green character collage here.

[amongstthechaoscrew]

‘ i won’t leave you behind. ’ //ariel, @somethingxgreater

Gordon froze. A gunshot in his side, his gun was out of ammo and all he'd done was protect his family, the people he loved

He looked to Ariel with tears in his eyes.

"They'll get you." Gordon's voice was hoarse now."Ariel, I love you. Don't forget that, okay?"

@somethingxgreater

[sam-and-crystal]

hi! i added chibis to my preexisting commission options! they are $12 (or more if you are feeling generous!) if you want one, go to ko-fi.com/sqoiler and click the commissions button (i will link in a reblog). i drew a thousand little guys cause, um....i felt like it, i guess? but also so you can see that i'm down with drawing whoever*...fanart or OCs or whatever. so yeah. give me $12

*i do reserve the right to refuse a commission for any reason

[hannahhook7744]

Descendants Fanart;

Jane Fae, daughter of Fairy Godmother.

Eliza Fae, niece of Fairy Godmother.

Pin, son of Pinocchio.

Arabella, niece of Ariel.

Yi-min, daughter of Yao.

Li Shang Jr, son of Mulan and Li Shang.

Gordon, son of Grumpy.

Derek, son of Dopey.

Sleepy Jr, son of Sleepy.

Doug, son of Dopey.

[starkiddreamcasting]

Starkid Jane Eyre

You may ask how you are supposed to breathe with no Eyre? But with this new Starkid dreamcast that is no longer an issue! This one had more moving parts than I first thought so it was a bit tricky, but nevertheless here it is for you're viewing pleasure.

Ali Gordon as Jane Eyre

Curt Mega as Edward Fairfax Rochester

Jamie Burns as Marigold/Mrs. Fairfax

Jaime Lyn Beatty as Mrs. Reed/Lady Ingram

Jeff Blim as Robert

Mariah Rose Faith as Grace Poole/Amy Eshton

Nick Gage as Richard Mason

Angela Giarratana as Adele

Brian Holden as Young John Reed/Young Lord Ingram

Kendall Nicole as Young Jane

Alex Paul as Lousie Eshton

Jim Povolo as Colonel Dent/Mr. Brocklehurst/Vicar

Joey Richter as Mr. Eshton/St. John Rivers

Rachael Soglin as Blanche Ingram

Meredith Stepien as Miss Scatcherd/Bertha/Mrs. Dent

Kim Whalen as Helen Burns/Mary Ingram

Swings: Tyler Brunsman, AJ Holmes, Arielle Goldman, Alle-Faye Monka

Understudies: Jaime Lyn Beatty (Marigold/Mrs. Fairfax), Jeff Blim (Richard Mason, Colonel Dent/Mr. Brocklehurst/Vicar), Tyler Brunsman (Edward Fairfax Rochester, Mr. Eshton/St. John Rivers, Young John Reed/Young Lord Ingram), Mariah Rose Faith (Blanche Ingram, Adele, Lousie Esthon), Arielle Goldman (Marigold/Mrs. Fairfax, Mrs. Reed/Lady Ingram, Blanche Ingram, Miss Scatcherd/Bertha/Mrs. Dent), Brian Holden (Robert, Mr. Eshton/St. John Rivers), AJ Holmes (Colonel Dent/Mr. Brocklehurst/Vicar, Robert, Young John Reed/Young Lord Ingram), Alle-Faye Monka (Grace Poole/Amy Eshton, Adele, Miss Scatcherd/Bertha/Mrs. Dent, Helen Burns/Mary Ingram), Alex Paul (Jane Eyre, Helen Burns/Mary Ingram, Grace Poole/Amy Eshton), Jim Povolo (Richard Mason), Joey Richter (Edward Fairfax Rochester), Rachael Soglin (Mrs. Reed/Lady Ingram), Kim Whalen (Jane Eyre)

Make sure to leave any show suggestions or any questions on my casting choices so I can explain them.

[biglisbonnews]

These Intrepid Surfers Chill Out Riding the Great Lakes' Wintry Waves Icy wind rolls off the shores of Lake Ontario, blowing past rows of pines and naked birches and reeling through the deserted streets of Rochester, New York. Most of the city’s inhabitants are hunkered down in the warmth of their homes, preparing for an imminent storm. Aurelien Bouche-Pillon, however, is preparing to go surfing. Born in the coastal French city of Biarritz, Bouche-Pillon says he came to America “with a surfboard and a backpack.” He moved to Rochester for a girlfriend, but found himself feeling low during the long winters, when he fantasized about California’s waves. Then, in 2006, Hurricane Ernesto flew up the coast and barreled into New York State. Bouche-Pillon’s thoughts turned to Lake Ontario. “I'm thinking, with this body of water and those winds—if I'm in the right place at the right time, there must be a wave somewhere,” he says. He drove along the shore, through the storm, until he found a pier by a stony beach. He wasn’t alone. Two men were already out on the lake, riding the eight-foot-plus waves drummed up by the hurricane. Bouche-Pillon had brought only a wetsuit, no surfboard, so he borrowed one and caught a wave. “That was the beginning of a long journey,” he says Surfing had kept him out of trouble in his youth, but the freezing lakes elevated the sport. “There is something very special and very spiritual about the cold water,” he says. “It cleans the mind and body.” Bouche-Pillon is part of a growing number of surfers who venture out onto the Great Lakes in winter’s extreme weather, sometimes braving sub-zero temperatures and snow squalls in pursuit of adrenaline, catharsis, and an escape from seasonal blues. Surfing in general has been shown to improve mental well-being, and surf therapy is becoming increasingly popular; for the properly prepared, catching a wave along the edges of North America’s vast inland seas may be particularly beneficial during the long Midwest winter. When Lake Erie-based surfer Sam Macsai moved to Ontario from her native Australia, she found herself homesick, missing the sunshine, and unable to escape cycles of negative thoughts. Everything changed, she says, when “somebody told me that you could actually surf here.” She went on to cofound a surf school called Saltless Surf, where she introduces people to the freshwater waves. “When you're in the pocket of a wave,” she says, “it's like nothing else in the entire world matters.” While surfers can be spotted exploring the lakes year round, wave conditions tend to be better in the winter, due in part to stronger winds. Also, “hot air rises, and cold sinks,” says Lake Michigan surfer Jamie Walter. Like a hand pushing down on the water, he says, the cold air pushes down on the lake and whips up the waves. Walter often surfs the lake’s lighthouse-studded shores with his 11-year-old son Jameson, who started surfing here when he was six—and now has both an Instagram following and sponsorship from Michigan’s Third Coast Surf Shop. The lakes’ waves tend to be smaller and choppier than on the ocean, and fresh water is less buoyant than salt water, which means lake surfers tend to spend more time in the water than gliding on its surface. For winter lake surfing in particular, proper gear is critical, including thicker wetsuits, gloves, and boots. Hypothermia is a significant risk: Without appropriate protective gear, surfers could lose consciousness in a matter of minutes. The senior Walter takes extra precautions with Jameson, applying petroleum jelly to exposed skin and dumping warm water down their wetsuits for a little extra heat before, during, and after their sessions. Guy Meadows, founding director of the Great Lakes Research Center at Michigan Technical University, high on the state’s Upper Peninsula, says surfing can be “great fun for the select few” prepared for it. He notes that, in late 2022, waves reached heights of 21 feet on nearby Lake Superior. But, he adds, even “a moderately small wave, 39 inches tall and moving at a substantial speed, is like getting hit by a Volkswagen.” Despite the extreme conditions and very real dangers of the Great Lakes in winter, the “select few” Meadows mentions are also a safe bunch. St. Louis County Sheriff's Lieutenant Todd Abernathy, whose jurisdiction bumps up against Lake Superior’s western edge in Minnesota, says he’s “never heard of a call” about a surfing accident. The region’s winter surfers tend to police themselves and agree that, says surfer Dave Benjamin, “Winter is not the time to try to come out and learn how to surf.” In addition to being a surfer, Benjamin is a cofounder of the Great Lakes Surf Rescue Project (GLSRP), a Lake Michigan-based volunteer organization that promotes water safety. The “surf rescue” part of GLSRP’s name refers to the water and not surfers who need rescue. In fact, since the organization began tracking drowning incidents across all five lakes in 2017, there have been no surfing-related deaths in any season. While rogue waves, rip currents, and other dangerous conditions can occur on the lakes year round, in winter just getting to the water can be the most treacherous part of the surfing experience thanks to icy roads and blizzard conditions. To find the perfect wave, serious surfers may spend hours scouring wind and swell reports, exchanging data in group chats, or trawling Google Earth in search of promising inlets and jetties that could foster big waves. They sometimes drive hundreds of miles to their chosen spot only to discover the lake is stuffed with pumpkin-sized chunks of ice—or worse, smooth as glass. But sometimes conditions are just right, leading to an experience that many of the surfers who venture out on the Great Lakes say approaches transcendence. Bouche-Pillon remembers a moment at his favorite, secret spot, when a massive wave came out of nowhere and washed the entire beach in white foam, followed by a surreal silence. Macsai recalls a particularly sublime moment surfing Lake Ontario, watching lightning bolts land on the lake’s horizon as snow fell. Her favorite winter surf spot is off a little Lake Erie town called Crystal Beach, which overflows with vacationers in summer. In winter, however, only snow-covered campsites, abandoned water parks, and rows of empty cabins—along with the occasional intrepid hawk—watch her as she surfs. “I wouldn't wish to be anywhere else.” Despite the isolation many Great Lakes winter surfers experience on the water, they find camaraderie either online, at regional, year-round surf shops, or at competitions and beach clean-up days. Connections in the small, close-knit group run deep: When a community member dies, surfers will often hold paddle-outs, gathering in a circle out on the water to honor their departed friend. Bouche-Pillon says he hopes the Great Lakes surf community will host a paddle-out for him one day. But for now, despite the gathering snow and howling wind outside, he’s itching to get to the lake. “There's something therapeutic and exciting about the cold, when you are out there on a stormy lake, and you see the movement of the water and feel the wind and the snow and you catch a big wave,” he says. “I wouldn't wish to be anywhere else.” https://www.atlasobscura.com/articles/winter-surfers-great-lakes

[wanderingwynns]

Best Wedding Venues in Cleveland, Ohio

[plumslices]

Cool jewelry box ive seen as far as most interesting functional design from ariel gordon. $425 lol im going to design my own jewelry boxes one day its also too anthropology for me aesthetically

[dimonds456]

HLVRAI Font Presets

COME GET YOUR HLVRAI FONT PRESETS HERE! (Made in Filmora, they may not be compatible otherwise)!

(Note: the dark box under Gordon's font is just a box, and won't move with the font. It should be able to be moved around and transformed, though.)

ENJOY!

If you don't want to download them from me, sketchy online stranger who you have no idea's detailed history of creating and spreading viruses, the fonts are below the cut!

COOMER - Retron2000 BUBBY - Times New Roman TOMMY - Finurlig DEMO BENREY/FORZEN - Speedwriter DARNOLD - Terminal Grotesque GMAN - Ariel DEVILGUN MODE - EPComic VOX - Ticking Timebomb BB

Also, something I noticed, most of the characters have a black, solid shadow behind the fonts to help with readability. If the font is bright or very saturated, make sure it has the backdrop!

[poppletonink]

Kat Stratford Inspired Reads

The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath

Not Here To Be Liked by Michelle Quach

Bad Feminist by Roxanne Gay

Girls To The Front by Sara Marcus

Grunge Is Dead by Greg Pato

The Yellow Wallpaper by Charlotte Perkins Gilman

Taming Of The Shrew by William Shakespeare

This Woman's Work by Sinead Gleeson and Kim Gordon

Ariel by Sylvia Plath

The Girl With The Louding Voice by Abi Dare

The Second Sex by Simone de Beauvoir

Babylon's Burning: From Punk To Grunge by Clinton Heylin

Moxie by Jennifer Matthieu

Daisy Jones and The Six by Taylor Jenkins Reid

[amongstthechaoscrew]

This went on for about a minute or two before Gordon shot his load, with one final thrust within Ariel. He relaxed against her, not withdrawing from her just yet and panting,

"I'm gonna take care of you." He promised

as gordon quickened the pace, ariel’s moans became more frequent and louder. she held on to gordon resting her forehead against his as she moaned sweetly at each thrust.

“so are you” she whispered.

[bluejaysandblackbats]

Eyes and Ears

Fandom: DC Comics, Batfam

Summary: An AU where Barbara finds Jason instead of Bruce.

Chapters: 26/?

Characters: Jason Todd, Barbara Gordon, Jim Gordon, Dick Grayson, Bruce Wayne, Sheila Haywood, Original Character(s)

Relationship(s): Jason Todd/Original Character(s), Past Barbara Gordon/Dick Grayson

Additional Tags: Canon Divergent AU, Older SIbling Barbara Gordon, Jason Todd-centric, Barbara Gordon is Oracle, Jason Todd is NOT Robin, Jason Todd Has Issues, Jason Todd Has a Crush, Adopted Siblings

Chapter Twenty-Six: The World's A Stage

After the play's opening night, Reese went out with Jason and his theater friends to get dinner. Jim and Barbara tagged along to chaperone to make sure that everyone got home safe. "Jason, you did great. Have you acted before?" Reese asked. Jason shook his head. "You're joking, right?"

"No, I just thought it'd be fun to give it a try... But I think I'll do this again," Jason whispered, "Well, actually... I know I'll do this again."

"You should definitely do Lenaea with us next year," an older girl suggested.

"Did you see who Bruce Wayne was with? Bruce Wayne is a god," one of the older boys chuckled.

"Guys, Bruce Wayne's coming over here... Everyone be cool," one of the boys from Jason's grade whispered.

"Sorry for disturbing your dinner," Bruce apologized as he shook each child's hand, "I just wanted to say I really enjoyed the play. Congrats on a perfect opening night." He stopped right before he got to Jason's hand and asked, "And you were the main guy, huh? Almost didn't recognize you without your mustache... You sure were something." Jason smiled and laughed. Suddenly, he had no words.

"Damn, he really is convincing," Jason thought to himself as he shook Bruce's hand.

"Thanks," Jason whispered. The corner of Bruce's mouth curved into a half-smile.

"I left my date all alone with the seafood platter, and I don't want her to get crabby," Bruce joked. The kids laughed. Jason smiled a half-smile in return, but he didn't laugh. Jason went back to his meal, and Bruce went back to his table. Reese gave Jason a peck on the cheek. Jason smiled.

"You're so cool," Reese whispered. Jason's cheeks went rosy, and he looked down at his plate as he continued to eat.

Once everyone was done eating and ready to pay, the waitress came and told them that Bruce Wayne had already paid for them. The other kids went home, and Reese left with Jason, Jim, and Barbara. "Commissioner, is it still okay for me to stay over?" Reese asked.

"Of course it is... Did you boys have a good time at dinner?" Jim asked.

Jason and Reese both nodded, and Jason rested his head on Reese's shoulder. He closed his eyes, and Reese relaxed a little bit.

"You're a good kid, Reese. You've got nothing to worry about," Jim replied. Jim glanced at both Reese and Jason in his rearview mirror. "Did you have a good time tonight?"

"I did. It was just kind of weird going to a school event without Ariel. I mean, it's really cool to be branching out, but I miss him a little bit," Reese confessed.

"You and your brother are close?" Barbara asked as she opened one eye.

"Yeah, we do everything together. I feel like people don't get how much I rely on him as my older brother because I'm bigger than he is... But I really do depend on him," Reese whispered, "He was there when I dislocated my shoulder camping when we were eight... He was also the one who popped my shoulder back into its socket that day. That was fun." Reese laughed and stopped himself as he realized he was sharing too much. He looked over at Jason, who was fast asleep, and he smiled.

"It's good for siblings to have their own thing. If Jason and I did everything together, I think we'd drive each other insane... It's okay to have your own thing," Barbara replied.

"Yeah, it's nice for kids your age to have your own things," Jim agreed. Instead of waking Jason, Reese unbuckled Jason's seatbelt and carried him to the elevator. "You don't have to carry him the whole—."

"He's not heavy—."

Jason groaned and lifted his head to look around. "Who—?" Jason caught Reese's scent, and he relaxed. "Reese, you can put me down," Jason whispered gently. Reese put him down, and Jason grabbed his hand. Reese pressed kisses to the top of Jason's head.

Jason showered and got into his bed. Reese climbed to the top bunk, and he leaned over to look at Jason.

Jason opened one eye. "Yes, Reese?" he asked calmly.

"Jason, I'm not scared of my father," Reese whispered. Jason opened both eyes and stretched out.

"Okay... I mean, I didn't think you were," Jason whispered.

"I'm gonna tell him," Reese replied.

"You want me to be there?" Jason asked. Reese lay back down and stared up at the ceiling.

"Yes... No... Maybe?" Reese answered.

"Okay," Jason whispered.

"Wait, should I tell him when he comes here to pick me up?" Reese asked.

"Sure, if you want," Jason replied as he closed his eyes.

"I'm not scared of him," Reese whispered.

"But you're worried about what he thinks. That's okay... I know you're not afraid of your dad. I know what it feels like to be scared of my dad, and I know what that type of fear looks like," Jason reassured him.

"Gosh, Jason. I'm sorry—."

"Don't be. I like when you tell me what you're thinking... I think we're both worriers," Jason smiled with his eyes closed as he drifted back off to sleep.

When Jason woke up that morning, Reese sat out on the fire escape alone in tears. "Reese?" Jason asked. He followed Reese out into the cold. "Hey?"

"He's gonna say I lied to him," Reese cried, and Jason embraced him. He shivered in the cold air, but Reese was so warm. Jason wished he could give Reese that warmth. "I messed up with him before I met you, and for the first time in two years, my dad is starting to trust me again... And, I don't want to ruin it, but if I don't tell him about us, it's gonna mess me up inside." Jason took a deep breath.

"You aren't a terrible person, Reese. If you were, it wouldn't be so easy to like you. I mean, sometimes I feel bad because as much as I like you, I don't know how to show those feelings... I don't know how to kiss you or—."

"Oh, thank goodness, I thought you just didn't want to kiss me," Reese laughed through his tears. Jason laughed with him.

"I'm trying to be supportive, but it's so cold out here. Let's go get breakfast before I freeze to death," Jason whispered. Reese let him back in the window before following him in. They hugged once more and changed out of their pajamas, facing away from each other. Jim knocked.

"I made waffles," Jim announced.

"You can come in, Pop," Jason answered him. Reese wiped his face.

"Everybody okay?" Jim asked.

"Yes, sir, I just decided to tell my dad today... It's just nerves," Reese answered. They followed Jim out of the room and to the table where they all sat and ate breakfast. Barbara offered each of them a nod as she drank her coffee. Someone rang the doorbell, and Jason got up to answer.

Mr. Polishuk smiled, and they hugged. Jason wasn't sure what moved him to hug Reese's father, but he was relieved that Mr. Polishuk didn't seem to mind it at all. "It was good to see you. You gave an amazing performance," he praised Jason warmly.

"Papa?" Reese asked as he walked over and stood a few feet from Jason and his father. "Papa, can we sit and talk... Right now?"

Mr. Polishuk nodded, and Jason smiled and nodded at Reese. "Alright, is this something you want to tell me privately?" Mr. Polishuk asked. Reese shook his head.

"You know how we talked about honesty? I would like to be honest with you, Papa... I just don't want you to be upset because I didn't lie. I was just scared to tell you, I have feelings for Jason, and we've been dating since the—." Mr. Polishuk held up a single finger, and Reese chewed his lip as a few tears escaped his eyes.

Mr. Polishuk looked at Jason, and Jim stood up. Mr. Polishuk sat on the couch and patted the seat, waiting for Reese to join him. "I told you it's okay with me for you to date... I'm not mad at you. I'm just surprised," Mr. Polishuk whispered. He relaxed his shoulders and embraced his son. "Kicsikém, I've been hard on you. I know I have, and I'm so sorry." He kissed the top of Reese's head. Everyone in the room seemed to relax. Reese cried as his father held him, and Mr. Polishuk extended an arm to Jason.