I DID IT!!!
If you’ve noticed, I haven’t been posting in a while bc I was working on something….
I FINISHED REDRAWING MY OLD MHA OCS!!!
I also…..
MADE SOME MORE!!!! This one here’s Class 1-D and above them is Class 1-C, my original ocs. Sooo, while you guys are waiting for me to draw cooler things again, everyday I’ll introduce you to five of the students from both classes!
Comin up,
No. 1 from class 1-C, Atsuko Takahashi, 17, Quirk: Hot Head
She can freely manipulate the lava on her head in multiple ways.
No. 1 from class 1-D, Akari Nagata, 16, Quirk: Leo
She can summon a fiery lion from her own star spirit.
No. 2 from class 1-C, Ayane Suzuki, 15, Quirk: Siren
The lyrics she sings will direct anyone she wants, as long as the lyrics make sense
No. 2 from class 1-D, Arakai Shimizu, 17, Quirk: Hawk
He can do anything a hawk can do but better, and she uses it fantastically
No. 3 from class 1-C, Emiko Izumi, 15, Quirk: Chameleon
Izumi can do anything a Chameleon can!
No. 3 from class 1-D, Charlie Mai, 17, Quirk: Oceanic Body
Mai can transform her body into an ocean like form, fish, coral, seaweed and everything!
No. 4 from class 1-C, Etsuka Yoshino, 17, Quirk: Porcupine
She can do anything a porcupine can
No. 4 from class 1-D, Daichi Fumihiro, 15, Quirk: Body manipulation
Fumihiro has the ability to change the form of his body, in addition to growing new body parts (as long as he can produce enough bone and muscle for what he wants to grow)
No. 5 from class 1-C, Fujin Tani, 16, Quirk: breath
For as long as she’s blowing air out of her lungs, she can create a powerful tunnel of wind
And no. 5 from class 1-D, Hikaru Ikki, 17, Quirk: Ant
Ikki is able to do anything an ant can do, but better
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i'm sorry but i don't think we should call this the "autism website" when there's still posts with tons of notes mocking people who:
struggle with social skills / have anxiety around social settings
are unemployed / unable to work certain jobs
have intense or "age-inappropriate" interests
haven't had certain life experiences that are deemed universal/essential
struggle with personal hygiene
don't have any friends or dating experience
don't go outside much or at all
take things literally / don't get sarcasm/jokes
have unusual ways of speaking
generally aren't "normal"
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how could you like the colour yellow
see a therapist immediately
I actually used to hate it! Like, actually despise it! Yellow was too bright, too loud, discordant, unruly, and clashed with everything. Nothing like what I wanted in my life, nothing I wanted to be.
When I first moved away from home, everything I owned was black. Jet back. As black as I could get. Smooth, cool, sleek, discrete, calm, unassuming. Flexible, cohesive, agreeable black. Fashionable black.
I had a really, really bad time. Unrelated to the decor. It was my first year out of a toxic place I'd grown used to my whole life, my first year acknowledging a mental illness I'd believed to be normal, my first year fending for myself with very little money or sleep or companionship.
I'd grown up on instant white rice and unseasoned ground beef. One day I realized that everything I'd been raised on tasted like cardboard. While out on an assignment, I passed a tent with a woman selling spices, and bought myself some turmeric. I went home and tried making curry with it. It was so yellow.
Another time, my professor took us out to a modern art gallery. I wasn't sure what I was expecting, but when we got there, the whole building had been painted bright sunshine yellow.
The artist's theme was "happiness".
What it is. How we make it. How to share it.
All bright, lovely yellow.
The house I grew up in was beige. The walls were white. The appliances were post 9/11 stainless steel. My job was to be quiet, compliant, presentable and agreeable.
Black goes with everything. Black is neutral. Black is quiet, reserved, elegant and mysterious.
Yellow is warm. Yellow does what it wants. Yellow tastes sweet and spicy and hot and cool, like a summer breeze, like sunflower petals, powdery like dust on a long dirt road and soothing like well-worn linen.
I still like the look of black. I like the look of most colors. But I like the way that Yellow makes me feel.
Do you understand?
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Prompt 271
“Grandmother is visiting,” Damian suddenly said with no warning and with his usual not-quite demanding tone.
“Who?” Tim wasn’t the only one to startle, seeing as Bruce had practically froze, a downturn to his lips in a silent show of confusion.
Damian scowled. “Are you deaf Drake? Grandmother is coming to Gotham to, quote, make sure I am being properly cared for.” None of them had known that Ras was with anyone actually. At least Tim was pretty sure that would have been in the files.
“Oh?” Dick didn’t quite crouch to Damian’s height but it was a near thing. “She-” “He,” Damian corrected, interrupting him. They all exchanged a glance before Dick continued.
“Is he coming to the Manor or…”
Damian scoffed again, a tiny bit of a flush against his face. “No, Grandmother will most likely be staying with Akhi-”
Now wait one moment-
“YOU HAVE ANOTHER BROTHER?!”
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