Art Dump

Fundy is born dead. He doesn't move or breathe, for about full ten minutes.

Until he finally does.

That night, Wilbur dreams of Kristin. And she's apologizing profusely, for scaring him so much.

january: winter storms, new beginnings, coffee that burns the roof of their mouth. mittens, holding hands, flushed checks, and glossy lips. pierced tongues and cuddles.

february: grand gestures of love, heart-shaped chocolates, sweet nothings whispered into their lover’s ear at dawn. warm hugs and a warmer heart. makeout sessions and hickeys

march: passion. underestimated. doesn’t love often but when they do it’s something phenomenal. eats icecream with a blinding smile even on the coldest days.

april: blushing from their checks to their ears. mistaken for shy but they have more to say than anyone else in the room. succulents and freshly baked cookies. touch starved and afraid of commitment.

may: notaslgic. missed opportunities that spur on rash decisions. beauty, roses, incense, coffee with vanilla creamer. polariads and curly hair.

june: cool shades, iced coffee, and short shorts. heated looks and soft hands. freedom to be yourself. puns and self-deprecating jokes.

july: crop tops and fireworks. unforgettable moments and heated memories. intense but short-lived love. long dresses that tickle their ankles. 

august: heated arguments, unabashed lust, and unwavering commitment. intensity. leather jackets, winged eyeliner that can kill. skinny dipping at sunset.

september: regret, fighting through the pain. protector, butch, short hair. hard worker or world’s biggest procrastinator, no in between. dark lipstick and darker clothes.

october: holds their lover during a scary movie, forehead kisses, black nail polish. places their jacket on their lover’s shoulders on a breezy night.

november: the mom friend, loveable and always there for you. an underlying uncertainty, stuck between two things. thinks celebrating halloween starts in june. hot cocoa with mashmallows, made with love.

Do not let anyone keep you from reading the CoM and KH2 novels, because if you like soriku, they are an absolute must.  It’s not true that the CoM novel makes it “really clear” that Riku had a crush on Kairi.  What it does do is suggest that Riku didn’t understand the root of his own jealousy during kh1, and possibly misplaced it as being jealous over Kairi- while showing him coming to an understanding about how much he cares about Sora.  In fact, during a scene where he is thinking back to the night Destiny Islands fell it’s made pretty explicit how he feels about Sora and who his jealousy was over, even if he didn’t realize the nature of it at the time:

   She stared at me, looking confused. “What about Sora?”     Right.  Because Kairi would only think of Sora.    But I was the same way.  When Sora and I were together, we could go anywhere.  I really believed that.

 “Riku! Wait!”    I ignored her protest and started to run.    To get Sora.  That’s where I was going.    Sora! Sora!  Hey, Sora! We can leave this world right now!    He came worrying about the raft, too.  I found him soon.   “Where’s Kairi?  I thought she was with you!”    The first thing he said to me was about her.   “The door has opened,” I told him.   “Riku?”  He stopped in his tracks.  He was looking at me strangely too.   “The door is open, Sora.  Now we can go to the outside world!”    Sora was only ever thinking about Kairi.  And Kairi was only ever thinking about Sora.  But now that would change.   I reached out my hand for him.    Come on Sora- let’s go!    “…Riku?”  He looked just a little bit nervous as he tried to take my hand.     I had no idea what was happening around me right then.  I never even glanced at it.  All I cared about was that Sora was right there, and I was reaching for him.    Just a little bit more and he would make it. “…Sora…”

And there’s far more where that came from.

Perhaps someone beat me to it, but here are ALL of the featured vines, in order of appearance:

I won’t hesitate bitch

Hi my name is Tre and I have a basketball game tomorrow

Whaddup, I’m Jared I’m 19 and I never fucking learned how 2 read

Kermit the Frog jumps off building

Fr e sh a voca do

back at it again at Krispy Kreme

There is only one thing worse than a rapist

Club Jam (yes a really good book)

At least the taco was free

I am the Sand Guardian, guardian of the sand

Grandma loves ping pong too much

If your name is Junior

Welcome to Target

I’m just cooking pizza

Cole Sprouse dress-up game

On all levels except physical, I am a Wolf

Kid hits ceiling of gym with rope (breaking free)

Kid smacked by fly swatter

Fuck it up Kenneth (my boy going to school)

Um I’m not finished (Tyler the Creator)

WE’RE BREAKING FREE

SAIL

I’m Squidward

So I’m sitting there, barbecue sauce on my tiddies

So no head? (breaking skateboard)

Actually, Megan (I can’t sit anywhere)

No off topic questions (Chris Christie)

What the fuck, Richard

Drop it like it’s hot (its just luke)

Bored as shiiiiii

Liberian accent (plasma globe)

New haircut (Parker Kit Hill)

Summertime sadness (chicken)

More like hurricane TORTILLA

I got an a-bor-tion

All Around the World (TheJasminator)

When there’s a cutie next to you at a red light

Snake licks lollipop

Accept yourself, love yourself

Be whatever you wanna be

Don’t touch Zac’s music (LENARR)

Whoever threw that paper, your mom’s a ho

Can I please get a waffle?

Turn off the flash you fucking moron (Star Wars)

Ebony Jenkins (shut up!)

Kevin, watch the light dude

Horse meditation

A girl a dream & a clothing hanger

Is that a weed? (911 microwave)

Helium balloons (floating car)

Fireplace fairy

I’m your freestyle dance teacher

I can’t believe you’ve done this

Which way the Quiznos is

Impossible paper toss shot

Hemtube (dancing with cat)

I nurture my skin (Shaq)

Why are you running

Happy birthday?

Thicker than a bowl of oatmeal (courtroom)

Farkle falling

Fuck you (soda machine)

Squash banana (the branch I was holding broke)

Take On Me

And now my sock is wet (water gun)

All I ever wanted was some motherfuckin guala

When there’s too much drama at school

Two bros chillin in the Hot Tub

What’s your name? (ouija board)

Chillary Clinton (chillin in Cedar Rapids)

Guy drops slurpee (7-Eleven)

Girl scared of convertible car

Guy who is self-conscious about his lisp (Rice Krispies Treats)

Would you like the spider on your hand?

Shopping cart crash

We actually have the chip reader now

I’M A GIRAFFE

Dinner with Zayn Malik (Chihuahua eating spaghetti)