#i feel sooooooo. disconnected all of a sudden

[aannonn]

A lil' fic I wrote on both my wattpad and ao3 account.. But wanted to post it here too, soooOooo let's go11!!

(aaand because i wanted to play around with Tumblr's colorful text once again xD)

Fandom: Animator vs. Animation (Short Films - Becker)

Relationships: Can be considered as both platonic and romantic

Characters: Color Gang & Alan Becker & DJ (mentioned)

Additional Tags: Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Hugs, Fluff and Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Sleepy Cuddles, Cuddle Piles, Platonic Cuddling, Team as Family, Family Fluff, The Color Gang Needs a Hug (Animator vs. Animation), No Dialogue

Free Hugs!

   Finishing the final touch with a small click, Orange stood back, silently admiring his work.

   What our dear friend Orange just did, my friends, is steal Minecraft's wooden sign and drag it into Alan's Adobe Flash, grabbing a pen and quickly scribbling some letters onto the previously clean wood.

   Earlier that day, Orange woke up, as usual, at noon, and quickly left his house, feeling strangely refreshed today.

   This strange renewal was quickly erased when he saw the state of his friends, however.

   His friends, his friends who are so stupid but also so loving that they are always there for him. His friends who are also his family, his main reason for living, the main reason why his days always seem to brighten considerably even more whenever they are close by. His small but wonderful family - along with Alan, their creator, of course.

   His friends- No. His little family has always been so energetic and enthusiastic, full of plans and just so.. lively. Looking so much like a big strong flame and tough and just so beautiful.

He wouldn't know what he would do if that flame faded.

   His light at the end of the tunnel, his sun on rainy days, the platonic, no homo loves of his life... It seemed to have suddenly faded.

   It was so all of sudden, so... disconcerting. Seeing his friends sitting on the couch looking like they're dying of some sorts - when, in fact, they're not - is just... disconcerting, to say the least.

   Dark circles in their eyes - or, well, whatever was in place of their eyes, - slow movements, becoming more easily distracted and looking like, with every minute that passes, they get even more tired than he is when he wakes up way too early to his liking. And that says a lot.

   Orange doesn't know why - none of them gave an exact explanation of the reason The only thing they told him was that it was a tiring day and nothing more than that.

ﾠ Which, was absurd. In Orange's personal opinion, at least. His friends were never tired - at least, not tired like him.

   While he feels sleepy and tired and with each passing day he feels even more disconnected from reality, his friends can spend a whole day awake and, even so, still not be tired.

   Quite the contrary, there is a strong possibility that they will feel even more energetic in the morning, much to Orange's jealousy exasperation.

   So seeing his friends in such a depressing state broke his heart — literally? Metaphorically? Coded heart? Whatever kind of heart StickFigures like him have.

   So, Orange made it his personal goal to, at least, try to cheer up his friends.

   They always managed to brighten up his days, even unintentionally, so it's time for him to return the favor.

   Orange scribbled a few more minecraft drawing decorations into the empty corners of the wood, making sure they were some of his friends' favorites, before mentally patting himself on the back for his hard work.

   He sighed, nervous but hopeful. If that doesn't work... Well, he'll think of something eventually.

   The important thing is that his friends - his family, are happy and comfortable, and nothing else matters to him beyond that.

   Walking slowly across the desktop towards the couch where his friends were still in the same state as before, lying down and sprawled out lazily.

   Which wouldn't be so unusual, almost making Orange think that his friends were happy again, if it weren't for the fact that they still had a, somewhat, depressing air around them.

   Sighing deeply, he walked in front of them, nervous, terribly embarrassed but most of all; Hopeful.

   He's usually not the one who initiates them, but...

   Red simply stares at him lazily, nodding his head in greeting. Blue raises his head a little to look at him, while Yellow and Green remain in the positions they were in, the only indication that they were listening is the small movement of their heads, although they still haven't given him a single look, very busy having a staring contest with the ceiling.

   Orange have a feeling that the ceiling is winning...

   Orange sighed again, his grip on the wooden handle tightening; Although it couldn't be seen, he could still feel himself blushing even without facial expressions.

   He slowly lifted the sign so the text could be read, shaking. - Not out of fear or nervousness, more like out of pure embarrasment because ohgodhesreallydoingitsomeonekillhimrightnowplease

   Orange simply stares at the ground, not making eye contact with any of them. - He can practically feel everyone's eyes on him, which leaves him a little overwhelmed, presumably reading the text over and over again to see if they're not reading it wrong.

   When a few moments pass without either of them making any kind of movement or noise or literally anything else, Orange slowly drops the sign, already feeling the regret and embarrasment growing even more, making him question why he even came up with this idea-

   He quickly broke out of his thoughts when he heard a small movement come from in front of him, making him tear his eyes away from the ground to look up, still slightly embarrassed about what he just did.

   ...Only to find a very excited Red doing little jumps of excitement, an equally excited Green although looking like as much as a smug, a shocked Yellow though looking grateful, and lastly Blue who, although he had no facial expression, seemed to be smiling softly at him, his head shaking in an fondly manner.

   Before Orange could literally do anything, Green slowly freed himself from the tangle of arms and legs on the couch, walking towards Orange in a certain way that would generate suspense, leaving the youngest of the five(5) extremely nervous and even more embarrassed.

   Green simply stood in front of him, staring at him for a long, unnecessary moment before finally leaning in to give Orange a hug, his gentle yet firm grip holding him gently and not looking like he wanted to let go.

   Orange stood stiffly for a few seconds, slightly surprised, before slowly trying to hug his friend back before he noticed Red jumping up from the couch - knocking Yellow and Blue over in the process, though none of them seemed to mind, not when the youngest of the four(4) jumped on the other two, giving them a tight hug that didn't hint like he would let go anytime soon.

   Red's sudden enthusiastic embrace threw him a little off balance, causing him to stumble backwards and, just like that, fall to the ground along with the other two StickFigures, the loud thud and Red's laughter echoing across the desktop as they all turned into one messy pile of hugs on the floor.

   He could distantly hear Yellow laughing too, before both he and Blue stood up to join the colorful pile, Yellow snuggling a little closer while Blue squeezed everyone in a soft, comforting grip, his signature bear hug.

   Well, great. Now Orange can't feel his legs with all of them on top of him!

   Not that he cares, though. Orange felt himself laughing, before, with some effort, he managed to free his arms from the deadly grip and hug his family with the same strength and softness, trying to convey the same comfort and happiness that everyone was providing each other.

   They were all happy and comfortable. Orange's mission was successful. And that was all that mattered.

   At some point, they all fell asleep in the comfy pile, small soft snores coming from it.

   In that same place at some point, Alan eventually sat down back at his seat in front of the computer, only to find his little StickFigures friends all in a little tangle of hugs.

   Alan felt himself get a little worried when he saw that Orange seemed to be being slightly crushed by the others on top of him, although the latter didn't really seem to mind, not when he seemed to happily return the hug and snuggle even closer, their chests? Their bellies? rising and falling so smoothly and slowly that it made the animator quickly realize that they were all asleep.

   Alan smiled softly at the adorable sight, before quickly opening Adobe Flash - which, for some reason, was already open - and drawing a small blanket and some pillows, bringing them to the still sleeping color gang, carefully so as not to wake them up, lifting up their little heads to place the pillows beneath them, covering them with the blanket immediately afterwards.

   He could vaguely see the colorful gang huddling even closer, their presumably snores becoming softer by the second.

   Thinking for a second, he slowly moved the cursor down and, very pretty much carefully, stroked the StickFigures' heads, sighing in relief when he saw that they didn't wake up and, instead, simply leaned into his touch.

   The animator smiled again, before using his other computer so he could work on his programs without having to wake the little ones.

   Before that, however, he belatedly noticed the wooden sign from Minecraft thrown carelessly to the side, the text "FREE HUGS" written in large letters with small animal decorations, - most notably were the drawings of the pigs - redstone, noteblocks and.. NetherWarts? Drawn one in each corner.

   Huh. How convenient.

   Alan shook his head. Anyways, he has a video to finish with DJ. And with absolute certainty he will tell DJ about all of this.

   Ahh.. DJ will love hearing about this.

AAand that's that! xD

also! some inspirations for this oneshot...

Inspired yea, but not entirely. xD

Pretty much the main inspo for this oneshot, although it is, in no way, meant to be related.

Welp! I think that's it..? xD

Cya ~ !

MIDNIGHT AGAINN AAAAAAAAAAAA

lil' edit; I edited it a lil'! I noticed I got some things wrong and forgor others, so I fixed it. ;') It's nothing too big, don't worry! Just some grammatical errors and that I forgor to put the second link to the main inspo for this oneshot.. welp-

[darylandcarol4ever]

Missed you during the hiatus!! Glad that you took a break ❤️

First of, that kiss at the museum threw me off, I NEVER EXPECTED IT and it left me with an uncomfortable and weird sensation. Not because I’m 💯 a Caryler, to be honest. It felt forced to me to introduce us as an audience to this new twist in the relationship that didn’t feel like a romance at all to me. Then, SAUDADE… THAT’S THE MOMENT I WAS WAITING FOR DARYL TO SAY SOMETHING, because HE REALLY SHOWED HIS JEALOUSY AND HOW BAFFLED HE WAS BY ZEKE’S PROPOSAL!!!!!! The behaviors they have towards each other are sooooooo telling, I don’t know how come people still doubt about their love. Yes, there was sex with Zeke, Tobin, Ed, but this “thing” with Daryl is called L.O.VE. I suffered seeing him so disconnected and unraveled after that night, like he was coming apart because his CENTER WAS GONE. Yes, he was recovering from everything he went through with the Saviors, but also this sudden “loss” of Carol hit him hard! Yes, Carol chose the fairytale but I believe 💯 that one single word from Daryl would’ve changed EVERYTHING! And, she wanted to raise Henry. We all know that Henry and the corny life were the major reasons to move in that direction. AND THANK YOU, SHALAKA: She didn’t say yes to the proposal, just that she would think about it. So odd, no excitement, no illusions or romance. I HOPE WITH ALL MY HEART THAT THIS SECOND TIME AROUND SHE WILL EXPERIENCE ALL THE EMOTION, THE EXCITEMENT, THE ROMANCE SHE DESERVES AND DARYL AS WELL. THEY DESERVE IT, THEY DESERVE EACH OTHER AND ALL THE HAPPINESS THAT TWD WORLD CAN GIVE THEM ❤️‍🔥💯

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[stuck-in-the-ghost-zone]

what the hell is happening rn

[skyloftian-nutcase]

Breath of the Sky WIP

Sooooooo no update tomorrow unless I can be motivated to do so after work. In the meantime have a WIP!

Zelda sat at the edge of the fountain, bringing Link with her. “They used to have these on the Surface.”

Link turned his head to look at his wife. Her gaze was distant, but not brooding. Instead, she looked like she was remembering something happy or beautiful. He wondered at it, feeling strangely disconnected from her and confused.

Zelda noticed his scrutiny and shriveled. “Oh. I, uh—I mean I guess they did, I think.”

Link frowned at the sudden change. He leaned towards her, kissing her cheek. “Were they this big back then?”

Zelda brightened in an instant. “They were bigger.”

Link’s eyebrows rose at that. He’d never considered what the Surface had been like before Skyloft was established, but it sounded interesting.

There was a noise all of a sudden, and Link whirled, his hand reaching for—

Nothing. He didn’t have a sword.

Glaring into the receding darkness, he tried to figure out what he could do to fight whatever threat he’d heard, when instead he got shoved sideways and then backwards, tucked behind Zelda as she drew her blade.

And then a small furry creature exited an alley.

Link peeked over Zelda’s shoulder. “Is… is that a remlit?”

Zelda relaxed, her weapon lowering to the ground. “It kind of looks like one but its ears are way too small.”

The not-remlit purred and meowed.

[pleasantdreamerpiekid]

*/** toFB

Feb 2/2020

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Good Morning All. I just wanted to offer you some info. You mentioned frequency healing, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mBL9pS6GMdA

In regards to healing Dr Joe Dispenza is able to heal blind, make those with stroke walk again, cure cancer without chemo, etc. Now I can not substantiate his claims because I have not seen the miracles with my own two eyes. However I was able to verify his license (medical practitioner) so that when he says we can see the healing occur on MRI and other imaging equipment, I find it more difficult to say hes a fraud. My gut tells me he is not.

I would love to attend one of his seminars and I suggest that any one looking for medical healing that is not poisonous (as big pharma doesn't want to cure you. So don't take their death pills). So that's Dr. Joe Dispenza.

And the other amazing healer I am deep into at this time is Greg Braden. Now he's not a doctor, and truthfully, he doesn't even do any sort of healing himself. With that said, he sure is able to share enough ancient knowledge to make one see the facts. He was a scientist, then he traveled around the world many times ti immerse his mind in the natural and ancient ways.

He spent significant amounts of time in the "lost" temples of Tibet (etc) (or some call them monasteries) where he was able to see and hear the teachings of their super ancient texts, which are literally thousands of years old.

To say the least he is able to share very important ideas and wisdom. Helping to illuminate these ways for those who struggle in the belief that we have the ability to, not only heal our selves. But to do SOOOOOOO soooo much more for us, this planet, and to bring us to where we should be as a peoples.

In direct relation to that last bit, where we should be as a peoples. (this is a major tangent. Just a heads up.) I am only stating these thoughts and beliefs because we dont have much time left to get this right, and I feel this is the most significant thing (besides the catastrophe cycle ) that threatens humans existence in the future on this spec of rock hurtling through space at 109,000Km per hour (orbit).

So many people ask (or state) something along these lines. "What happened to this world? It like all of a sudden people are different."

I would agree as well. I am certain most people watched the gradual decline thinking this sucks. But it's manageable. However, it seems VERY all of a sudden, that this onslaught of rage, and mislead vigilantes of misguided "save earth targets", the immense number of lies suddenly being told by our leaders. And this is unprecedented at best.

I believe that there is such a massive effort (by these self proclaimed "elitists") to prevent us from discovering the above skills and abilities, or recognizing that thinking about old friends often means they call you, or that we can not only fell the earth and all its wonderful life, but can communicate with it and even influence it. But most importantly , these elites cant have us realize the deep bond humans have for earth and that we all share this with all others..

Something that becomes hyper sensitive when there are threats to humanity. This type of Pandora like connection(from avatar)

helps us recognize who, or what the ominous threats are. Whats our threat? well that's very very complicated.

So I'm going to suggest that at this point, it is only ourselves.

It is how we are all divided so horrendously.

These divides are racism, sexism, ageism, cultism, society-ism, friend-ism, and any other possible way we can be manipulated into feeling an aspect of humanity that we dont like in such a way we are only left to hate, mistrust and turn our backs upon anyone outside of our accepted (and manipulated) realms. this is compounded by and significantly deepens our resent and fills us with ego, greed, beliefs that things are essential to fight for or we destroy earth. When in fact, man made CO2 warming is evil propaganda. CO2 IS plant food. Photosynthesis makes that into sugar and exhales oxygen that we breathe. So. No oxygen = No life on earth. Period.

SO leave that as a back story to whats now..

First, Whats with the Impeachment circus. I don't mean hat it looks like it is. What about this "scary" Coronovirus,? MEssed up really. 35,000+ people with it <600 dead (in China) (and what we are being told) that works out to 1.714286 % kill rate.

Now lets consider this years Flu strain. IThe CDC states that between oct1/19 - Feb 1/2020, 22-31 million people became ill. the estimate between 12 and 30 thousand deaths of that is going on and why MK Ultra has been utilized to literally brain wash the masses to pre programed, incohearnat outburts that defend the global warming myth, etc.. ITs all to hide the food shortages that are immminent. And If we were not so disconnected from mother earth, our ESP abbilities and the Ether of great knowledge. We would be able to sense the real threats around us. Food. GSM. Them in their nasty likeness of us (I now speak of these eletes. Why left handed people where punished, why they destroyed countless cultures and their histories and alexandria, egypt etc. ALso I believ this is why they now have those dna blood tests. To find those few remaining direct blood line sythians that are a major threat to them selves. I actually belive theya are a species from a different planet. They are intrinsically evil and they couldnt be "good" if t hey tried. I know thus plan has been in the worls for over 1500 years to atleast the fall of rome. (witch burnings being a diredct fall out of their evil)