#{ thread | ana }

[radfemsiren]

Now that I’m remembering the truscum/transmed vs toocute trans wars of the 2010s, it’s so fucking crazy the transmeds lost lmao. Like unanimously, they got fully cancelled 😭 That peaked me so bad, they were legit the only rational part of the movement and got cancelled for not validating and coddling every delusional chronically online 14 year old

This is like if when Tess Holiday, someone who explicitly does not meet the anorexia diagnostic requirements, got a warm welcome when she said she was anorexic and everyone who said otherwise got cancelled lol. Luckily that didn’t happen, because even with the brain matter literally rotting away, the eating disorder community somehow manages to be continue to be more rational

[hotpotatopotat]

Shigaraki's Mall Scene is actually SUPER SAD!

I want to write some thoughts about Shigaraki's mall scene. It's always been a sad one to me.

The more you find out about what AFO did to him the more you realize that it's not the turning point he thinks it is; it's proof of his indoctrination.

When I first watched/read this scene, I always thought it was odd how Tomura shows up hating and wanting to kill All Might, and then somehow has a moment of clarity later…about the same thing?

Why would he be excited to find out that nothing has changed?

In the context of a cult though, it makes total sense.

the victim learns the doctrine and parrots it.

they are challeged by someone, and cognitive dissonance kicks in.

Tomura's cognitive dissonance moment was Stain.

Some cult victims go through "consolidation".

It's when the victim decides to take ownership of the cult's ideals as their /own/ in order to gain relief from challenge.

This is MY conclusion. These are MY thoughts and I've ALWAYS felt this way.

In reality, this wasn't some big revelation moment for Tomura. He consolidated AFO's indoctrination as his own.

That is a devastating step in AFO's favor, and that is why it is sad. Honestly I doubt Tomura had any other choice here but to consolidate for his own comfort.

And that's why mha379 is important. It's when Tomura breaks free from AFO's doctrine for good.

It's no longer about All Might or society, it's about That House. The thing that speaks to Tomura the most.

HIS thoughts and HIS hopes alone.

[marvelousjj]

Ana wanted to get as far away form that place as she possibly could. She hadn't believed it was possible until he showed up. She remembered laying awake at night, praying he would show up, despite them saying she would never see him again. He had made it to the rooftop when they took her away from him...Perhaps he had gotten out. It ad turned out that he had, against all odds, her hopes and prayers had been answered.

She watched him kneel down, and instruct her to climb onto his back, and hang on. She nodded and did as he told her, clinging around his neck with a tight grip. It wasn't the first time she had done something like this when they needed to be quick. His legs were longer and she was easy to carry with her height.

Her eyes squinted shut while the Soldier took out what guards he could, but just as they had preached...chop off one head, and more will take it's place...

The Soldier was doing the best that he could, but even that was proving to not be good enough as they reached outside and closer to the gate. She hadn't been outside in six months, and despite it being in the middle of the night, there was a bright light that felt like it could blind her. She hid her eyes while she heard Russians shouting for him to put the child down.

She needed to do something they were completely surrounded and she knew that no matter how hard he fought, they wouldn't be making it out. She was tired, and even if she wasn't...It would take a lot out of her. But she had to try.

Ana let go of her hold on him, letting herself fall down his back and into the cold mud. The agents raised their guns, telling her to go back inside, and they wouldn't hurt him. She knew that was a lie. The second they had her inside he would be shot on side, with as many bullets as it took to get the job done.

She shivered slightly, but looking up at a group of the agents, she stared them down for a second before nodding to side with her head, as if gesturing for them to move. As if on command, the men turned their necks until five snaps were heard, and they fell to the ground. While another group of agents advanced forward, she held her hand out to them, before raising her hand in the other direction. Her eyes squinted shut before the agents all went flying back in the opposite direction. Some survived, but most were killed by colliding with a cement wall, or being impaled into something.

Turning around to look at the Soldier, she was now bleeding out of her nose slightly. She let out a tired huff before her legs gave out and her eyes fluttered shut, bringing her down to the ground.

[afraidofchange]

@unfogged​ | Con’t. 

Hard rain comes down with an excessive amount of force, to the point that the water is almost falling sideways. It hadn’t been her intention to be out this long, drifting between alleyways and keeping to the shadows, but too many thoughts had been on her mind since she’d started to resurface, finding those she holds closest to her heart again - and some she never quite did.

But as the rain began to fall, Ana’s feet - despite her aging bones - pick up the pace, navigating through the homes, lit up with warm and comfort to one particular door, giving a loud enough knock in short repetition.

It takes a moment, and in that, Ana’s mind relapses, wonders if this is a mistake, if she should just leave -- until, of course, Dr. O’Deorain opens the door, water splattering in across the threshold. 

  “I didn’t know where else to go,” It slips out faster than she intends it, and while she contemplates repeating it for Moira’s sake, the other woman no sooner invites her inside with the offer of a drink. Relieved, she offers a small, tight smile as she walks in, clearly soaked, even through the many layers of her long coat, hood, and hijab. Careful not to drip everywhere, she stays on the doormat of the foyer, gently closing the door behind her. 

 “A tea would be... lovely,” She answers finally, though noticing the nearly full glass of wine on the coffee table, she adds a suggestion. “Or wine if you have any left.” 

[just-asimple-brunette]

did james go to the yule ball? if so, with who?

“I did go, though not in the romantic sense. I went with my close friend @ana-moon where we danced, drank and had a really fun time! Ana looked beautiful - I must say.”

(^something like this)

[mikaels0n-elijah-writing]

@choserage asks:"You're making it very hard to behave." // metaphorically 👀

sighing, he heard her words, felt the pressure behind them and leaned a little towards her. "what if I don't want you to behave?" he glared mischievously at her with these words.

[anoddbunch]

He didn't know why this moment felt bittersweet, with something overhanging over them that he couldn't place. Was it breaking? Was there a severing? He drew a breath and looked into her eyes. There were far too many memories between them for him to center on just one. "I suppose I like our separations the best." He stated with a small grin. "I like knowing that you'll still want to come back, no matter what I do."

cont'd from here - @choserage

[borealnyx]

The ending of Bodies was great, but the fact that it was a limited series is driving me up the wall. Theres so much shit that can be epanded upon and im losing it. I dont know if i missed or missundertood something, but the time travelers couldn't control when or how many times they landed right?

So after being thwarted from victorian times, mannix could easily start to set up again in the 40s, arriving a few days before season 1 canon starts and have the kyal buildings in place y present time.

And just like dafoes body travelled to the past, it travelled to the future, in the same increments(2073,2164,2216), so in a potential season 2 you could potentially have even more detectives involved from times where time travel is better understood

[some-old-psyker]

The Other Soul: +Hungeeeeeeeer…….+

Ana: *Drinking a smoothie and trying to ignore it*

[killories666]

Fim de um evento! 🕊️ levei restrição do twt por uma semana pela thread 🏳️

[curreres]

continued from: here. / @ambercast

"well, i'm glad that you found your passion at the very least." luxanna muses. she wonders briefly why ana maria was sent to a convent; the phrasing leads her to believe that it wasn't something that she herself wanted. but it wasn't appropriate to bring up. "if it makes you feel better, i always personally liked the school secretary more than any of my teachers growing up. they were always easier to get along with, though maybe that's because they weren't the ones grading my papers."

[nxmeolvides]

already writing out the scene between ana and hands in my head where she gets her shit rocked to the worst degree and it's also the best example of how she truly has the power of a cockroach and just keeps on living and coming back to bite no matter what you do to her.

and on THAT note, thread potential of the guy rocking her shit and maybe being about to deal the final blow to her skull with his hammer and then someone else comes in to save her, for once. :)

[heartual]

over twitter constantly shoving ed content in my face no matter how many people i block how many tweets i say i’m not interested in etc etc etc

[hiercphant]

𝓪𝓷𝓪  𝓵𝓾𝓲𝓼𝓪  𝓿𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓮 . . .   tags.

[saffronsplace]

"Well - this is a pleasant surprise. I set my trap for a peasant and LO! - I catch a prince!"

pose by ana poses @ The Fifty - Lae

lipstick @ izzie's - coffee break metallic lipstick necklace @ vengeful threads - draconis necklace

hair by wasabi @ Anthem - Panko outfit by neve @ faMESHed - persuade dress / persist jacket socks & shoes @ just Because - Velma Socks&Shoes

[marvelousjj]

CONTINUED: from here. TAGGING: @kdcomic.

She supposed it tracked that he would resist leaving. He believed too much in the people he served. The ones who would so willingly throw him under the bus time and time again. All the promises they made him for doing things for him. He genuinely believed that he would get all of it someday. She sighed with disappointment, her head shaking as she stepped back.

" You and I both know that's a lie. You know they'll never give you what they promise. "

It was a bold move, effectively calling him out for being naive in his hopes for what they promised, and as he surged forward, her eyes widened as he pressed her against the wall. Apparently she had angered him, something most would see as a mistake. Even being a super soldier wouldn't help against someone who had the size to outmatch her. She would have to use her speed and abilities to get out of this one.

Ana dodged the punch to her face meant to knock her out, using a good amount of energy to push him back with her telekinetic abilities. Had they warned him that they had activated her mutation before she was broken out? Her hand held out in front of herself so she could hold him back. She huffed and shook her head. " Please Alexei. I can't go back there. Not after what they've done to me. "