I'm About To Hit The Hay For The Evening But I Had A Thought That I Wanted To Share. It's More Just Me

I'm about to hit the hay for the evening but I had a thought that I wanted to share. It's more just me rambling about internet silliness but eh, this is my void and I'll scream if I want :3

I personally think I'm a very good artist! I'm almost entirely self taught, built up from nothing, and still learning as I go. I'm by no means a master at it, but I'm talented enough that my family occasionally commissions me for things!

That being said, I'm never ever going to post any of my art here, or anywhere else it can easily be taken.

Call it selfish, call it stupid to have this fear, but I'm just so tired of the rage that washes over me every time I hear about someone stealing art, or reposting without permission, or even someone putting it in an AI and remixing it. It's just so dumb and I wish all art thieves a hot eternity in hell.

Artists who have worked so hard, put everything into their work, can't truly trust the very places they got their start on because what if it happens to me next?

"oh, but not everyone online is like that!" But too many people are. There's no stopping every single one, not without tight rules that will make it hard to enjoy the art we're trying to protect. But it's just enough of an inconvenience that I, personally, am sick of.

I don't know. I'm not trying to make any grand points or inspire a revolution. I just wish it'd get better, even though it might not happen.

Sorry, I just really needed to get that all out!

people have got to learn the difference between I didnt like it and It was bad

If you can’t reblog this, unfollow me now.

I have been hyper fixed on Red son for the past month and also LMK characters meeting future children with the reader. But I wanted a more extended story Red son meeting his future child and not the short bulletins and stuff.

Maybe it set like Meet The Robinson’s where Red is shoved into the future by accident but the only difference is that he knows that the child is his and the readers (He’s smart like that). They both try to get Red son back to the present while trying to not let the reader and the others know that he’s from the past. He gets to met his “friends” when their older and it’s really strange to him. I don’t really know how to end it so take as much creative liberty as you want with this story!

Oh my gosh I haven't watched Meet the Robinsons in FOREVER

Also. I did my best but this is more just a story of "oh woops time travel!" So enjoy lol

"No Touchy Please"(736 wc)

Redson meeting his and reader's future child

Fun oneshot

Pronouns: any for Redson, you/yours but you're not really involved

CW: uhhh none??

“What…where am I?” Redson got up from his spot on the ground as he tried to get a handle on their surroundings. One moment, she had been in their lab, showing y/n his new Time Machine…the next, there was a flash of light and they had no clue where he was. 

Dusting themselves off, they recognized the space. Albeit covered in different blueprints and furniture, the room was the same—it was still the lab they always worked in. It was even still missing its smoke detector, for obvious reasons.

They walked over and examined the first paper they could see. It was a messy sketch, but he could tell it was meant to be a hover bike. What made it special, a poorly handwritten note said, was that the wheels could transform and make it a regular bike if needed. Smart, they thought.

The sound of the door’s code being entered caught his attention and immediately they prepared to either hide or attack. What threw them off was the appearance of a teenager-looking person.

He was below her current height, with messy red hair that was pulled back into a bun that clearly was too much for the hair tie. He had eyes that were the same color as y/n’s. And there was a sizable seat of bull horns with a bull tail to match.

“What on earth…Who are you?!” They both pointed at each other, like that one Spider-Man meme that Mei had shown Redson a while ago. It would have made them laugh, were they not currently panicking and realizing that not only had the time machine worked, but they were face to face with his and y/n’s child.

“I’m the owner of this lab! And you—“ the teen paused, looking Redson up and down. “—look scarily like my dad.” 

“That’s because I am! But, if I know anything about time travel, I can’t see myself. So now I’m making it both our problem.” They fixed their glasses. With a scoff, the teenager looked around. 

“I don’t see a time machine.”

“So I’ll make a new one while I’m here,” Redson began poking around the different toolboxes and scrap metal in the space. “In the meantime, what’s your name?”

“It’s Zhou. And I can help, you know!”

They continued to try and make small talk with each other while they worked to put together a much more compact version of the time machine, however Redson couldn’t help but be distracted by Zhou. Sure, he looked like Red, but he acted a lot like y/n. He was careful with whatever he built, and his powers were concentrated. He grew worried when he’d almost accidentally burnt Redson, even though they both were fireproof. It honestly was sweet to see.

“There. Now I’ll be going—“ Red stopped when Zhou caught them by the hand.

“You can’t just jump in! You need to do a test run!” He suggested. Red stepped back and looked around, before seeing a blank piece of paper and crumpling it. She threw it inside the machine and set it to a few weeks in the future. 

“If I’m correct, which I usually am, this paper will come back and be a small pile of dust.” They pressed the buttons and the machine vanished in a flash of light. It reappeared only a moment later. Lo and behold, the paper was no longer a crumpled ball, but was a small dirt pile. 

“I guess it does work.” Zhou said. 

“Indeed. I’ll be off now,” Redson paused halfway into the machine, looking back at her future child. He stood with a hand on his other arm, tail swaying as he looked at the ground. Redson sighed. They reached a hand out and patted him on the head. “Thank you for helping me. I can’t wait to meet you again.”

And in another flash of light, the machine was gone. 

Redson was happy to reappear in the lab again, this time right where they were before. Y/n was still sitting in the chair that was closer to the desk. 

“So, how was it?” She asked.

“Huh? How long was I gone?”

“Only a few seconds. What’d you see?”

“Oh, um…” Red hesitated, stepping out and dusting themselves off. “I don’t know. It looked about the same.”

“Aw man. No cool flying cars?”

“My love, we literally have hover bikes.”

“Oh, right!”

Pokes 🟢🟡🔴

I just realised that i haven't seen ALOT of Monkey Mk content around the fandom so here's and Recuest of that! Monkie Mk with an human S/O Please! Any gender for the S/O and these can just be Headcannons thats all! if you whanna do an oneshot go for it! And also I loved the Headcanons for the last one o sent in and even more Hug and kisses from me to you U3U <3<3<3<3<3 -Snake Anon

Hello yes so sorry this took so long ;-; please enjoy, I hope you(and whoever else reads this!) Had a good new years!

Monkey!MK x GN!Human!Reader (Romantic Headcanons, but ngl it’s mostly me describing Monkey MK)

Okay, first off: general monkey description.

MK has a tail, semi-pointy ears, fluffier hair, and facial markings.

Also, sharp teeth! But not as sharp as Mei's or Redson's(dragon and demon teeth, respectively)

Anyways, in a relationship I think he'd LOVE when you play with his hair or if you let him play with yours

Brings little snacks or trinkets with him for you whenever he stops by for a visit

He learned this from Monkey King, but he has a very specific "woot" noise he makes when he sees you!

Also, he learned how to purr. It's a noise that could honestly lull someone to sleep

Mini scenario: you two are on FFM, either going to or from training. MK is all riled up so he's literally climbing trees and stuff and meanwhile you're on the ground

He swoops down and brings you up into the trees with him :))))

If you two are out and about I think if his hands were full MK would hold your wrist gently with his tail instead

Monkey MK >>>>>>