Tumblr Tuesday: Black Fanartists On Tumblr

tumblr tuesday: Black fanartists on Tumblr

Hello, it is a Tuesday. Today, we're celebrating Black fanartists celebrating beloved characters on Tumblr. So here, have some beautiful renderings and Black and POC re-castings of characters you love, by talented Black creators. They were simply too good not to share.

@m0sstrx:

@cosmicarcanist:

@oliveoilcorp:

@antluvspath:

@acixsm:

@fifarts:

@n3oncyan:

~Everyone is ready for naptime~

Moon makes sure everyone gets a turn at something, whether it’s picking a book or to sit in his lap or making song requests.

This is the final part of this story. Just wanna say I’ve loved reading all of your comments and tags on this silly comic! It’s really sweet to know how much of a positive effect it’s had on people.

I am sure more stories will come in the future, should inspiration strike.

Thank you all for reading!

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Part 4

Part 5

Part 6 (YOU’VE REACHED THE END)

You did really well with the alternate art style! He looks so freaky and the description (did you write that by hand?) is chilling.

Not trying to be rude, but I'm surprised you could see him in the video with the light from only the magma (Monty's cube was useless... or I'm just blind XD). I could only see what I saw up close, almost like I was only seeing what he wanted us to see. When he first showed up I thought he actually had four legs like the Other Mother.

I drew a cryptid Kill Code Moon from the Sun and Moon show

Moon, the hide-and-seek champion, shows off his skills. The sillies continue.

Part 1

Part 2 (YOU ARE HERE)

Um, hi! (A thank you and an important question)

Sooo... I've noticed that a pretty good amount of people are following me and first of all: THANK YOU, YOU GUYS! <3

I know I haven't really posted anything of my own yet but I certainly plan to, particularly about this Zorua I've becomes friends with at the park five minutes from my home (#PokemonIRL).

But first, I have an important question about actual real life. This is really selfish of me because I should be giving YOU guys something... but I have a bit of a home issue going on. I'd rather keep it under wraps for the sake of my family's privacy, but I'll explain it the best I can.

Have any of you been in a home situation where... where a family member you're really close with is going through a REALLY difficult time? A time when they aren't themself and it really scared you? I have anxiety and I keep asking this family member "are you okay?" until I realized I could be putting pressure on them and make them feel they have to hide or bottle up their emotions just so I won't freak out.

This situation isn't the worst (no starving, no abuse, nothing like that), thank goodness, but it's not that great either.

I just want to be ready for the next time this member of my family goes through hell again.

The problem is my anxiety is chronic, and my imagination is constantly playing tricks on me and making me think this family member will break down at any moment.

Has anyone dealt with this kind of situation before? This family member grew up all their life telling white lies to not hurt anybody's feelings. I'm the opposite; I prefer the truth and I HATE telling any kind of lie, and even though I want this family member to be honest with me if they're feeling okay or not. I asked them directly to be honest with me and they agreed, but when you've lived with telling white lies for most of your life, of course it's easy to forget that.

Has anyone here gone through that kind of thing? There is another family member I can ask and know he will be completely honest with me, but they work late and there are several hours when it's just me and the family member that's been struggling on and off. Just asking "how are you?" instead of "are you okay?" isn't enough to calm me down because I don't know if the answer is real, so I get all paranoid and jumpy, just waiting for any sign of things going south. And I don't know if this family member will be honest with me or not!

Has anyone reading this experienced that kind of thing? If you did, how did you prepare and cope? I'm kind of at a loss with how to handle this...

stop projecting