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Image description: it's three illustrations of Ahsoka Tano and Barriss Offee in one sheet. The one on the left is of younger Ahsoka in a brown kimono, she's drinking a space Capri Sun. The illustration on the bottom is of Ahsoka and Barriss, Ahsoka is resting her head on her hand looking annoyed while Barriss is in the back, looking off to the side with a small smile. The illustration at the top right is of Barriss, she looks pained and she's crying. She's holding a crystal above her palm with the force. End of description.
NO ONE knows how to use thou/thee/thy/thine and i need to see that change if ur going to keep making “talking like a medieval peasant” jokes. /lh
They play the same roles as I/me/my/mine. In modern english, we use “you” for both the subject and the direct object/object of preposition/etc, so it’s difficult to compare “thou” to “you”.
So the trick is this: if you are trying to turn something Olde, first turn every “you” into first-person and then replace it like so:
“I” → “thou”
“Me” → “thee”
“My” → “thy”
“Mine” → “thine”
Let’s suppose we had the sentences “You have a cow. He gave it to you. It is your cow. The cow is yours”.
We could first imagine it in the first person-
“I have a cow. He gave it to me. It is my cow. The cow is mine”.
And then replace it-
“Thou hast a cow. He gave it to thee. It is thy cow. The cow is thine.”
Ahsoka deserves pockets >:[
in a sunny palette :)
Just revisiting these guys as my day job is wildly busy atm and I have no time for personal art. Definitely want to do more of the ATLA AU in future!
Talk to me about your SW ATLA headcanons~
Ahsoka's graduation day 🌟
she's doing a peace sign bc this AU is all about peace 😔
Part of the Order 66-never-happened-AU
it's time again for the ✨#ADHDCosmicTakeover!✨ my comic this year is about pinballing helplessly between interests and the frustrating feeling of being a "jack of all trades, master of none" (but who said i have to be a "master" of anything anyway? fuck off!)
thank you so much to dreamadoodles for organizing this year! pls check out the tag to see more comics from other contributors 🌠
a selection of artist memes hand-picked and curated by me based on my own experiences
you know what? fuck you. shaves obi wan
glad to know people will still be experiencing this video for the first time this daylight savings
He's just in a silly mood
Okay fuck it if this post reaches 666k notes by the end of 2023 I'll practise basic self care
Why 666k? Because it's funny and impossible so good fucking luck
Okay so I’m rewatching Attack of the Clones and this hilarious thought just crossed my mind:
Each of the animals sent to kill our heroes, in the Petranaki arena, would also be the perfect spirit guides for each of them :D
Like, think about it!
The fierce yet majestic one who WILL cut you.
The goofy ball of rage/blunt instrument!
And the tenacious, spiteful, venomous queen of sass who just. won’t. die!
anyways i've been obsessed with @symeona 's latest piece and so i tried mixing the colour palette/design with my style!
reblogs appreciated!
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white people who are part of a minority group (for example, lgbt) need to stop thinking they can speak for the entire group and minimize the intersecting oppressions that racialized minorities face. Put simply, you will never know what it’s like to be a black lgbt individual so stop making generalizations about lgbt experience.
By making generalizations, you’re erasing the fact that everyone experiences life differently based on their socioeconomic status. Stop erasing our experiences and our suffering within the lgbt community. Many black lgbt people are excluded from our white peers and otherized due to our skin color. A white person will never know that pain.
Acknowledge our pain, acknowledge our exclusion from your communities and use your privilege to amplify our voices.
(White people are definitely encouraged to reblog, but please don’t comment!)
File this under “super obvious yet I always seem to forget it.”
Reblog if there's something wrong with you
Flautist Melissa Jefferson plays slaver James Madison's 200-year-old crystal flute in the Library of Congress.
The new “this post could have 10k notes” thing is so funny because literally any post can have 10k notes if enough people reblog it
What a year this week has been.
yknow what i think the clones would really like?
can you imagine? someone would tie like fifty of them together and then drag it across the ship. they’d be in helmets, shoes, hanging from their blasters. Ahsoka makes one move all by itself and the boys start screaming. Hardcase has like twenty peeking out of his pack “so they can breathe.” Kix bans them from the medbay until someone lays one in a cot under the blanket like its getting treatment and just breaks down laughing/crying. Fives starts a game of seeing how many worms they can tape to Rex without him noticing.
Rex, with a cape of worm-on-a-strings: what’s wrong is there something on my face?
Cody, deadpan, about to pass out from not laughing: nothing
My dudes what exactly do you think is being acknowledged in these scenes?
even family cartoon The Clone Wars acknowledged Anakin and Padme were banging at every opportunity.
I wish lesbians were as easy to find in real life as they are on tumblr
i'm pulling a full 180 heel-face-turn on my anakin skywalker opinions. i no longer think anakin skywalker's childhood trauma was the gas in the engine that made him a monster. i actually think it's less about that and more about traumatic brain injuries #1-#4,002, and if anyone had ever done a brain scan on darth vader they might have been able to diagnose him with a bad, bad case of Holy Shit disease, wherein his brain tissue is so scarred from TBIs #1-#4,002 it no longer appears like it should function at all. my reasoning for this: that man has been a pilot since the age of nine, and i don't think that small child had a very good helmet for the space death NASCAR he was participating in.
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kids remind me, often, of the things i've taught myself out of.
i have a big dog. he looks like a deer. he is taller than most young children. while we were on a trail the other day, a boy coming our direction saw us and froze. he took a step back and said: "i'm feeling nervous. your - your dog is kind of big."
goblin and i both stopped walking immediately. "he is kind of a big dog," i admitted. "he's called a greyhound. they are gentle but they are pretty tall, which is kind of scary, you're right. their legs are so long because they are made for running fast. i am sorry we scared you. would you like us to stand still while you move past us, or would you feel more safe in your body if we move and you stay still?'
"oh. i didn't know that about - greyhounds. i think i ... i want to stay still," he said. at this point, his adult had caught up to us. "i'm nervous about the dog," he told her, "so i'm - i'm gonna stay still." she didn't argue. she didn't make fun of him. she just smiled at him and at me and held his hand while goblin and i, with as wide of a berth as we could make, crept our way through.
behind us, i heard him exhale a deep breath and kind of laugh - "he was really big, huh? she said it's because greyhounds have to go fast."
"he was big," she said. "i understand why that could have made you a little scared."
"yeah. next time i - next time do you think i could maybe ask to touch him? when - i mean, next time, maybe, if i'm not nervous."
later, going to a work event, in the big city, i stood outside, trembling. my social anxiety as a caught bird in my chest. i took a deep breath and turned to my coworker. she's not even really my friend yet. i told her: "i feel nervous about this. i am not used to meeting new people, ever since covid."
she laughed, but not in a mean way. she said she was nervous too. she reached her hand out and held mine, and we both took another deep breath and walked in like that, interlinked. a few people asked us - together? - and i told the truth: i feel nervous, and she's helping. over and over i watched people relax too, admitting i feel really kind of shy lately actually, thank you for saying that.
the next time i go to an event, and i feel a little scared, i ask right away: wanna hold hands? this feels a little dangerous. i hesitate less. i don't hide it as much. i watch for other people who are also nervous and say - it's kinda hard, huh?
i know, logically, i'm not good at asking for help. but i am also not good at noticing when i need help. i've trained myself out of asking completely, but i've also trained myself to never accept my own fears or excuses. i have trained myself to tamp down every anxiety and just-push-through. i don't know what i'm protecting myself from - just that i never think to admit it to anyone.
but every person on earth occasionally needs comfort. every person on earth occasionally needs connection. many of us were taught independence is the same thing as never needing anything.
each of us should have had an adult who heard - i feel nervous and held our hand and asked us how we could be helped to feel safe. no judgement, and no chiding. many of us did not. many of us were punished for the ways that we seemed "weak".
but here is something: i am an adult now. and i get nervous a lot, actually. and if you are an adult and you are feeling a little nervous - come talk to me. we can hold hands and figure out what will help us feel safe in our bodies. and maybe, next time, if we're brave, we can pet the dog that's passing.