Life LESS ORDINARY

Title: Revenge is sweeter bite sized [ Protostar Art ] Link: Click Here To View and Comment Artist: mippippippi Find them on: -Twitter: mippippippi -Tumblr: @mippippippi Title: Revenge is sweeter bite-sized Link: Click Here To Read and Comment Author: kahlen369 Find them on: -Twitter: loveonlyqueen -Tumblr: @kahlen369 Rating: General Audiences Warning(s): No Archive Warnings Apply Words: 7k Summary: The latest Disney film to drop by Storybrooke is the seminal classic, Honey, I Shrunk The Kids.

Guess who its first victim is? Who else, but poor Emma Swan, who was so distracted by her bear claw, she didn’t notice the strange man with a shrink ray until it was too late, and she was turned less than an inch tall, forced to battle against a horde of creepy crawlies now bigger than her.

It’s quite a Hero’s Journey to reach Regina, who is certainly less than sympathetic and all too eager to tease Emma about her bad luck with the latest villain in town.

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Or: It’s just another day, another magical villain causing havoc in Storybrooke.

Title: First Comes Marriage Link: Click Here To View and Comment Artist: mippippippi Find them on: -Twitter: mippippippi -Tumblr: @mippippippi Title: First Comes Marriage Link: Click Here To Read and Comment Author: Alternate8reality Find them on: -Twitter: Alternate8reality -Tumblr: @Alternate8reality Rating: Mature Warning(s): Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Words: 39k Summary: First Comes Marriage, then comes love? When hot shot editor, Regina Mills, agrees to do Nathan Gold a favor in exchange for the job and living quarters of her dreams, little did she know that favor would come in the form of a immigration fraud and a ring on her finger. Up and coming author, Emma Swan, is just trying to get her new life started but this marriage of convenience may turn out to be more than a hand shake agreement.

🎧 podfic: flying feels like falling (when i close my eyes) by Caisin { narrated by The Homeless Homebody; art by Mippippippi }

Title: But what if there was no time [ ART ] Link: Click Here To View and Comment Artist: mippippippi Find them on: -Twitter: -Tumblr: Title: But what if there was no time Link: Click Here To Read and Comment Author: KizuRai Find them on: -Twitter: KizuRai -Tumblr: @kizurai Rating: Mature Warning(s): Major Character Death, Graphic Depictions Of Violence Words: 41k Summary: When she wakes up, it’s dark. She can’t move, she can’t see, she can’t feel and she can’t hear.

Where am I?

She feels a forceful oppression, pressing her down, draining her of her energy and she’s powerless to stop it.

How did I get here?

The question of here is relative, she’s not even sure where here is.

What happened?

There must be some reason for being stuck here but her memory is fuzzy, like all her thoughts are being sifted through a filter.

Who am I?

She’s not sure if she actually exists or she suddenly became sentient in the darkness.

She hears a voice reverberating in the distance, it’s distorted and quiet but she hears it all the same. It breaks the monotony of the silence. Someone’s coming for her, they will get her out.

She’s just not sure she wants them to as the price might be too great.

”For many years we, the indigenous leaders and peoples of the Amazon, have been warning you, our brothers who have brought so much damage to our forests. What you are doing will change the whole world and will destroy our home – and it will destroy your home too.

We have set aside our divided history to come together. Only a generation ago, many of our tribes were fighting each other, but now we are together, fighting together against our common enemy. And that common enemy is you, the non-indigenous peoples who have invaded our lands and are now burning even those small parts of the forests where we live that you have left for us. President Bolsonaro of Brazil is encouraging the farm owners near our lands to clear the forest – and he is not doing anything to prevent them from invading our territory.

We call on you to stop what you are doing, to stop the destruction, to stop your attack on the spirits of the Earth. When you cut down the trees you assault the spirits of our ancestors. When you dig for minerals you impale the heart of the Earth. And when you pour poisons on the land and into the rivers – chemicals from agriculture and mercury from gold mines – you weaken the spirits, the plants, the animals and the land itself. When you weaken the land like that, it starts to die. If the land dies, if our Earth dies, then none of us will be able to live, and we too will all die.

Why do you do this? You say it is for development – but what kind of development takes away the richness of the forest and replaces it with just one kind of plant or one kind of animal? Where the spirits once gave us everything we needed for a happy life – all of our food, our houses, our medicines – now there is only soya or cattle. Who is this development for? Only a few people live on the farm lands; they cannot support many people and they are barren.

So why do you do this? We can see that it is so that some of you can get a great deal of money. In the Kayapó language we call your money piu caprim, “sad leaves”, because it is a dead and useless thing, and it brings only harm and sadness.

When your money comes into our communities it often causes big problems, driving our people apart. And we can see that it does the same thing in your cities, where what you call rich people live isolated from everyone else, afraid that other people will come to take their piu caprim away from them. Meanwhile other people starve or live in misery because they don’t have enough money to get food for themselves and their children.

But those rich people will die, as we all will die. And when their spirits are separated from their bodies their spirits will be sad and they will suffer, because while they are alive they have made so many other people suffer instead of helping them, instead of making sure that everyone else has enough to eat before they feed themselves, which is our way, the way of the Kayapó, the way of indigenous people.

You have to change the way you live because you are lost, you have lost your way. Where you are going is only the way of destruction and of death. To live you must respect the world, the trees, the plants, the animals, the rivers and even the very earth itself. Because all of these things have spirits, all of these things are spirits, and without the spirits the Earth will die, the rain will stop and the food plants will wither and die too.

We all breathe this one air, we all drink the same water. We live on this one planet. We need to protect the Earth. If we don’t, the big winds will come and destroy the forest.

Then you will feel the fear that we feel.”