Got A Dragon On My Back

Since the pandemic started, there have been an increase of attacks on the Asian American community, specifically on our elders. In these most recent weeks, there's been over 20 attacks reported of elderly Asian Americans in the Bay Area.

Please help me spread awareness to protect our elders and stop the spread of xenophobia and racism.

Below are some screenshots from the Instagram @/edacyu to provide more depth of the situation.

just a reminder if you’re bored you can always answer some simple trivia and give rice to people in need.

and it’s absolutely free

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World Food Programme

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Word Count: 760

Warnings: none/a sneaky, knowing Spider-Man/playful Steve

Summary: During a game of ‘The Floor Is Lava’, Peter takes full advantage of Steve being in the room.

Summary:  The people called for justice, the state answered. The trial of State v. Barnes is set to begin, and the odds are most certainly not in favor of the not so beloved ex Winter Soldier. That’s where you come in, the quick, smart, and all too brave lawyer set on defending and saving one Bucky Barnes from legal prosecution. The only problem? He’s not so sure he’s worth saving at all.

A/N: Alrighty, this will be updated as parts are added :)

Blurb

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

Part Eight

Part Nine

Part Ten

Part Eleven

Part Twelve

Part Thirteen

Final Part (18+)

it really is so sad that nobody interacts with fic writers anymore. i don’t think any non-writer really has a clue as to just how much effort and time goes into writing, whether it be a 500-word drabble or a 60k fic. the readership on tumblr has become very passive lately; people will absorb a piece and then click out of it like nothing ever happened. i get several messages a week asking me if i’ve read xyz fanfic, and while i don’t mind helping people track down a fic, i just have to say: you wouldn’t have lost/forgotten it if you’d reblogged it, babe!

and the worst part of it all is that, as a writer, you’re constantly asked when you’re going to post something new, but as soon as you do, all you get back is just. radio silence. so, really, why do we bother with writing anymore? we write to share, we write to evoke emotions, we write because we want people to engage and interact with us about what we’ve created.