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Life Update

I know I’ve been quiet for a while here and almost everywhere else, only posting links to etsy, trying to advertise myself and keeping all personal things away from this blog.

But I think it is time to tell you guys something.

I’ve lost one of my two jobs which means that my income is drastically shortened. I cannot afford to buy anything except food right now - everything else is needed to pay my monthly bills like my rent, electricity, meds etc. From July 1st to now, July 11th, I already had to pay several bills that - counted together - exceed my monthly income by far.

And today another bad news arrived: my mother has a new tumor in her jaw that needs to be removed asap before it spreads.

I think you can guess how I feel at the moment and that I don’t know how to handle everything right now. I’m at my wits’ end and I just want to curl up somewhere and cry 24/7. But I can’t. I don’t want to worry my mother even more and giving up is not an option.

And as much as I hate to do that: I have to ask for help. I created a “ko-fi” account and set a first goal.

I don’t expect to reach this goal but every donation counts!

Also: I am not expecting you to donate for free - every donator will get something in return. Depending on the amount of money you’ll get digital art as a thank you from me (can reach from a simple chibi head sketch to half or even full body).

Just leave a comment on my page with a reference-link to the thing you want to get drawn or e-mail me at SerenityScribbles@gmail.com (don’t forget to tell me who you are though)

https://ko-fi.com/serenityscribbles

Again! Every donation helps and I’ll be eternally grateful to you!

Please spread the word even if you don’t want to donate - the more people see this post the higher are my chances of being able to pay my bills!

Thank you a lot for reading and sharing! You are awesome!

The master behind it all

Another one? What can they do to make Broly on par or stronger with Goku or Vegeta since of SSB? I guess we have to wait to find out.

Hype? Not sure yet

THIS IS NOT A DRILL

I REPEAT: THIS IS NOT A DRILL

The 2018 movie is about Broly, if you doubt it’s credibility….well check Twitter, Broly is trending: https://twitter.com/search?q=Broly&src=tren

Unless this is a very elaborate hoax….Broly will now become “canon”.

Hmmm? Summer break is great!

Recently I pulled a lot of all nighters. Should I try and start a ‘all nighter’ streak?

an idiot

he’s so graceful

when u want ur crush to notice how pretty u are

Family problems lol

Arctic: *gives child Xue yet another gem he ‘found’* Here, kid. Sell this and it’ll be like years of allowances rolled into one.

Child Xue: *.*

Arctic: ^_^

Icicle: For the love of kami, Xue do *not* sell that or anything he gives you! They’re stolen!

Child Xue: But Uncle Arctic said he found them.

Icicle: Yes, well, don’t believe everything (anything) he says.

Arctic: Rude.

Icicle: But I’m right.

That pretty funny!

insert clever title here

here’s some stupid thing I wrote however long ago

idk

it’s about a grumpy janitor and a super villain

Well. Nicholas thought. Shit.

He’d finally, finally been left alone in this place, all the heroes going off to do some hero things. Which meant he’d finally actually get this place clean and maybe keep it that way for more than an hour!

But noooo. One of the most powerful super villains had apparently decided that, instead of joining his fellow villains in their weird plan to take the world together and divide it up (How did that make sense? They’d probably just fight over it), he would attack the base. Of fucking course.

The super villain grinned viciously at him, the violent winds he controlled dying down. He was a weird one, unpredictable, and for some reason the only villain in the city who had refused to make up a villain name. It had been left to the heroes to make up one for him, and, while they were known for their, well, heroism, creativity sure as hell was not up their alley.

Nicholas bravely clutched his mop. “Wind Master!” he spat.

Wind Master rolled his eyes. “Such a ridiculous name. Really.”

“Well, it’s your fault for not coming up with your own!” Oh shit. Did he just snap at a super villain?

Yes. Yes he did. Wind Master stared at him. Nicholas swallowed. Well. This was it. This was how he died. Farewell, cruel world. Mom, I’d like to thank you for everything you did, I know I can be an asshole, but I really do appreciate you and-

Wind Master laughed. He. Fucking. Laughed.

Nicholas glared. “Are you laughing at me?!”

Wind Master didn’t answer. He was too busy giggling.

What! No one, but no one, laughed at Nicholas! He’d had enough of that in high school, dammit!

Nicholas let out a battle cry and swung his mop at the villain.

As he should have expected, he was knocked on his ass by a gust of wind.

Wind Master smirked. “I must say, I’ve never been attacked with a mop before.”

“Yeah, well, first time for everything,” Nicholas grumbled, his ass, and his ego, smarting.

“Ha! True! Well, as amusing as this has been, random citizen, kindly tell me the whereabouts of a certain Golden Flame–ridiculous name, if you ask me, but what can one expect from a man with the imagination of a teaspoon– would you? We were going to face off today, and he’s late.” Wind Master sounded so put out that it was almost funny.

Almost.

Nicholas stared. “Uh… he’s with the rest of the heroes, defending the world? From the mass super villain attack?” Shit, don’t tell him you’re alone! Godammit Nicholas!

Wind Master blinked. “Oh. That.”

“Um… yeah.”

Wind Master sighed. “How dull. I’d have thought he would be above such petty squabbles.”

Nicholas stared incredulously. He had a feeling he had a whole lot more of incredulous stares to go through. “Defending the world is petty?”

“It is,” Wind Master said, “when it involves ignoring me.”

O-kay? This was the world-feared Wind Master? The deadly rival of the great Golden Flame? He looked like a 5 year old pouting because he couldn’t have cookies!

Wind Master broke Nicholas’s thoughts with a dramatic sigh. He plopped (Gracefully, somehow. How the hell does one plop gracefully?) into one of the few chairs not reduced to cinders from Golden Flame’s recent temper tantrum.

Nicholas unleashed Incredulous Stare # 3. Wind Master smiled innocently at him.

Nicholas cleared his throat. “Uh… what the hell are you doing?”

“Waiting,” Wind Master said.

“Waiting.”

“Yes,” Wind Master said serenely. “That silly battle will have to end eventually. I shall just wait for Golden Flame to return.” He looked around. “Do you have a coffee machine? I feel like a hero base should have one, you know?”

“Er… yes, but-” Wait. Why the hell was he telling this guy anything?! He was intruding on Nicholas’s precious peace! At this rate, he’d never finish cleaning and Golden Flame would reduce his pay! Again! He was barely making above minimum wage, dammit!

Righteous fury flowed through Nicholas’s veins. He was going to give this guy what for!

He straightened his back, raised his mop like it was a mighty weapon, and glared. Not just glared, oh no. He Glared With Righteousness.

Wind Master looked mildly interested, which only further fueled the Righteous Fury.

“Leave,” Nicholas hissed in his most deadly voice.

Wind Master titled his head. “Hmmm?”

“Leave!” Nicholas shouted. “You don’t have the right to barge in here and interrupt my work day! I need the money, do you know how many damn bills I have, and I swear to God, if Golden Flame docks my pay because of this, I’m going to hunt you down and you’ll wish you’d never been born!” He flung his mop at the super villain.

It flew off target and landed quite a few feet away from Wind Master.

“Well,” Wind Master said.

Nicholas’s anger died down as quickly as it had come. Oh God. Oh. God. He’d just threatened a super villain. He’d thrown a mop at him!

Mom, your son is an idiot.

Wind Master looked slightly concerned. “Oh. That… you look a bit upset. The um… the mop almost hit me?”

“No, it didn’t,” Nicholas said flatly.

“No,” Wind Master agreed.

“Just… kill me quickly.”

Wind Master gave him a weird look. “Why would I kill you?”

“Because you’re a… super villain?”

“Pfft. Stereotypes. As if I didn’t have better things to do than kill some random person.” Wind Master grinned. “Besides, I rather like you.”

“Wat.”

The villain’s grin grew and he stood up. Before Nicholas could blink, the guy was right in front of him, that weird power of the wind making him ridiculously fast. Wind Master leaned in very closely, his long black hair falling over his face like a curtain.

Nicholas’s face heated.

“It isn’t often,” Wind Master whispered, “that someone tries to stand up to me. Most would have fainted in terror or screamed for our dear absent Golden Flame.” He leaned closer.

He smelled like rain and crisp winter air, Nicholas thought absently.

He shook his head. The hell did that mean?

Wind Master’s face hovered inches away from Nicholas’s. His lips parted, ever so slightly, and Nicholas’s brain stuttered.

Then the villain pulled back, grinning. “Well. Let’s wait for Golden Flame, yes?”

“Uh…”

Wind Master laughed and wandered off to look at some random paintings Golden Flame had made himself. It was art, he’d insisted. It looked like a kindergartner’s scribbles.

It took Nicholas a moment to realize Wind Master had shoved something in his hand. It was a small card. It-

Oh my God.

Wind Master, Wind Fucking Master had put his phone number on the card

Good news!

So six days ago I moved to a new place and I had no internet for the duration I’ve been in my new place just been using survice. Tomorrow I will be receiving internet access and I can’t be any happier. I can be more active and be more interactive with you guys!

*Can’t contain excitement*

Adorable:)

Piccolo huffed as he layed on the couch, Glacier had told him he had some erands to run but it would be quick. It didn't feel like it though as he looked up at the cealing. " Uuuuuuuuuhhhh....I'm booooored......" Rolling over on his side he slipped of the couch and walked around the house untill he found himself in his fathers closet. Soon the quiet house was filled with giggles as the small Namekian ran around covered in his fathers far to big clothes, scattering them all over.

Glacier knew he was away a bit longer than he told his adopted son, but he figured that the namekian would be fine on his own for a bit longer. He had gone to buy some seeds for their gardens, a few new tools, grocery shopping…it was a lot of stuff, but it would make this spring and summer easier to deal with, he was sure. 

He came home with bags full of things, feeling like he should take Piccolo out to play for a while now that he was home. He almost tripped on his way to the kitchen from something being on the floor. “What the?” He put the bags down to look to find…his pants. He looked up at the rest of the floor, seeing many of his clothes scattered. 

His first thought was they had raccoons in the house. But he then heard giggling. He sighed as he started picking up some of his clothes and following the giggles. “Piccolo?” He called. 

That’s pretty adorable

but the good news is: