#*breathes out*

[dogcatrabbitbirdfan]

HE SAID LOG

USE SOME CRITICAL THINKING. READ IT OVER ONCE. TWICE, PERHAPS. HE DID NOT TELL DENJI THAT HE SLEPT LIKE A DOG. WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN. WHAT DOES IT MEAN TO SLEEP LIKE A DOG.

Anywayyy…. I stand by my canceled wife look guys he literally regrets it. Puh-LEASE.

[grow-bettah]

c!grian headcanons time :)

descriptions of the text under the cut!!

to the left of the main grian drawing: (from top to bottom)

-trans man, He/Him/Bird, pansexual, Fibromyalgia, ambulatory wheelchair & cane user, German & Brit, grew up bilingual

cane labelling: (from top right to bottom left)

Ariana ref, ergo handle, watchers. , life series stickers, HoTGuy's signature, glow strip

Wheelchair labelling: (from top to bottom)

space for wings, BAD BOYS ❤️❤️, pockets for meds & trinkets, life series patch

Grian labelling: (first main drawing, then winged drawing)

watchers have this typa earring, can't get rid of it, wingspan full stretch 3.5m, grian height 1.7m

[ryusxnka]

❝ so i’m not allowed to give you a nickname? ❞

                               God of war: Ragnarok starters.

                     N icknames, personal sobriquets conceived by the heart, were attired in threads of intimacy that was progressively garnered  through  reliability and mutual acceptance.  - When both members were thoroughly comfortable with one another to an extent where barriers were thus effortlessly prodded earthward, permitting bare hands to graciously touch, heartily caress, internal vulnerabilities. - His interactions with them were not remotely deemed as close in terms of relationship.- Not since the adolescent had been promoted.- Replacing Kaien’s relative to whom they had firmly believed had passed until recent revelations; he had been alive all this time, living as a father in the world of the living.  -- Myriads of individuals’ adored pet names, terms of endearment, but he did not, for he considered them naught but demeaning words. Yet in spite of his interests, he always felt obligated to withstand those appointed to him by others, particularly by Hinamori, his childhood friend, who refuses to understand the aggravation Shiro-Chan produces within his soul - how it knifes and wrings his pride until it bleeds and compels him to resign in defeat- his longing of wanting her, wanting the world, to acknowledge him as a man wielding equated prominence as those ‘round his commanding standing - as Hitsugaya Toushiro, captain of the Tenth division. - It is because of those feelings, juvenile as they may be painted, they were nevertheless well-founded  - and the fissure splitting them in militia rankings-- that he bitterly scolds the lieutenant for accosting him wrongly sans initially acquiring a vocalized agreement. He wanted to be taken seriously - and such could not be feasible if his title was seldom utilized by indecorous officers. He ultimately scoffs, a result of perceiving the sulking expression adorning ‘gainst the latter’s foolish countenance, irately glancing rightward.

                “  ---------  It goes without saying that you are not, Shiba. If you                        cannot address me as Captain Hitsugaya, then do not waste my time. “

[charmingbrute]

So how'd he feel having to leave Min behind as they ran away from the Bloody Banquet? :O

i talked about it a little here but i have more thoughts to add so

It was really difficult to swallow. Because in addition to leaving her, he was already dealing with his emotions in regards to his friends staying behind to pave a way for their escape. I think it's easy to forget that there are people who have offered their lives to the WOL first and said people were the Scions during the banquet. If they wanted him, they should've just faced him. He'd be more or less willing to die just as much as his friends were, but what he was struggling to understand at that time was how necessary his survival was if they hoped to stand a chance.

There's a sense of finality in the farewells from his friends, not to mention. Papalymo, Yda, Thancred and Y'shtola. Each of them sounded confident in their decisions, that a reunion is possible, that they will eventually reconvene. They all wore a mask of absolute certainty as to not make it even harder for Minfilia and Meteor, but we all know that's not truly how it works. He felt that they were afraid, that this is not where they all wanted their lives to end. Sure he had only known them for a short time, but they were people he had come to care about.

He was supposed to escape with Minfilia, but instead he was made to leave alone. In my side of canon, him and Minfilia actually argued about it. He fought tooth and nail to not leave her behind. He tried to grab her arm and even threatened to carry her, but she would not be swayed. Hydaelyn needed her and he had to realize that there was no other way this could've ended. When she told him how significant his survival was, he had really come to loathe his mantle of being the Warrior of Light.

A part of him wanted to denounce it, knowing full well how much Eorzea needed him. That his wants and desires as a person could not be weighted when compared to the needs and lives of the greater whole. What stung the most was the part that he couldn't really deny her. That in spite of his anger, he dragged his foot to leave, to escape as he was told to do. Carrying the knowledge that his friends would die and this person, this person he had come to love following in their footsteps?

And then, what..? He was supposed to take refuge in a foreign land and be expected to know how to deal with himself? With the Sultana's blood in his hands... his friends'? MInfilia's? What's next? Haurchefant and Ysayle dying on him?

So, this build up into the creation of Fray. Of him developing a cynical view of the world, that the people around them are so fucking ungrateful for their deeds. That his friends have worked this hard and lost their lives in order to assure the safety of… masses that only know how to use each other and discard whoever's worthless to them. He gets better about this as seen in Dark Knight quests, but it was a very hurtful time for him and if it had gone wrong… he would've been consumed by his darkside entirely with no way of recovering from it.

[crabussy]

IM GOING TO PUNCH A HOLE IN SOMEONES CAR

[uncanny-tranny]

I think so many people are so deeply alienated from themselves that they have no clue how to exercise their free will and autonomy. For some, this alienation runs so deep that they are afraid of their own autonomy and humanity. It is completely understandable why one would have those feelings, but it can be worrisome.

I want to help others who feel this way, so here are small things I have done to exercise my free will:

Add "guilty pleasure" songs to playlists and actually listen to them (I have a ton of late 1990s-early 2000s music I listen to now proudly that I never listened to in the past out of shame)

Getting the décor item, bath set, bed spread, ect. in the patterns you like, even if it's "childish" (I got a dinosaur-themed wastebasket from the kids' décor section and I adore it)

Taking a new route to get to a place you go to often

Eat dessert first

Celebrate well, and often

Collect things that are "odd" or don't seem like an "acceptable" thing to collect (somebody on my "for you" page collects dandelion crayola crayons and it was so cool!!!!!!)

Incorporate one new piece in an outfit you wear frequently (e.g., a new chain, a necklace, ribbons, bracelets, ect.). Challenge yourself to add onto the outfits if you feel up for it.

Sing along to songs without worrying that you sound "good" or your intonation is completely accurate

Read a book from a genre you weren't allowed to read as a kid (comics, thrillers, mysteries, anything!)

Walk without having a specific destination or goal

Pick up a new craft without expecting yourself to master it or to ever be "good" enough. Get your hands messy.

I don't want to shame anybody for not feeling as though they have free will or that they are exempt from exercising it. However, I wanted to give ideas so that you might read this list and find your own ways to express your intrinsic autonomy and will. You deserve to be a person, to feel alive, not just living. That is what our lives are for.

[madsraa]

I’ve been meaning to paint a gray, cloudy botw/totk piece for so long!

[the-phantom-peach]

🗣️ huh?? what do you mean I haven’t posted any Link signing propaganda yet??

[winged-void]

it is continually inspiring to me that there is a nearly middle aged man who writes for a sports website who posts like us, truly the posters spirit can be found anywhere

[glow-in-the-dark-death]

Ghosts Tell Me

~

Ghosts gather near the place where something bad is going to happen,

Danny with his ghost sense tends to notice before anyone else and tends to react outwardly before the danger even happens, gaining a reputation of seeing the future,

Ghosts also tell Danny things, causing Danny to know more about situations and the people around him, it comes of as suspicious.

~

Danny pulling away a snack from his coworker: "Careful your allergic to these ingredients!"

Coworker: "How the hell...I've never mentioned that to anyone."

~

Danny on a phone call with his friends while doing his nightly walks in Gotham: "Yeah so apparently the second Robin who is now Red Hood has very personal beef with the clown here cuz he got killed by him after being sold out by his bio mom, which really sucks for the poor guy."

Oracle who has been keeping an Eye on Danny cuz he's very suspicious from an outsiders pov: "Hey B, I think we have a problem."

~

Danny notices that the ghost in Gotham tends to gather where something bad is going to happen, the more they are the worse the situation will be: *glowing smoke leaves from his mouth* "Yikes! Very bad vibes here, nope!"

Gothamites who at this point recognize him and know the drill and quickly pack up their things to leave:

~

Just an Idea

[proxycrit]

LINKTOBER Day 16: Lanayru Wetlands

Rumors have it Zora’s Domain is besieged by caustic rains. As travelers leave Lanayru’s capital in troves, two plucky (or foolish) adventurers swim against the muddy tide in hopes to learn more about the unnatural phenomenon.

Anyways, it’s raining mud? What’s up with that.

(FAMILIAR FAMILIAR AU is a totk what if passion project where zelda does not get sent back in time. Here’s the masterpost!)

And my patreon, if you’d like to slide me some bucks to buy lunch;

[inkskinned]

having good & true friends will literally save and protect you in a million unfathomable ways. like okay we have written so many times about lovers. but the way a platonic friend laughs and cries with you. the way they hold your hand at 14 years old and at 34. the way they keep a little silver tie to you, touching base over and over and over. how you can go years without talking, only to re-meet and discover: oh shit! you're still cool!

there are people who have been in my life for more than half of it, and i have loved every version of them. do you know how fucking beautiful that is. yeah love will save the world. but the way friends love you is gonna save the you.

[shotmrmiller]

lowkey thinking of one of your friends sliding in the barstool right next to you and saying, "i wouldn't fuck him if i were you." she's not the envious type so it doesn't make sense. why not?

"i know his kind. one night of stomach cramping fun and you're stuck with him like gum tangled in your hair. impossible to rid. just now, you'd given a friendly ㅤsmile to his pal on the right and his eyes had burned. that screams danger."

possessive, she'd said. obsessive, if he's crazy. (and he looks it, babes.)

you didn't think that riding him in the front seat of his truck would've led to you the way you are now, achy cunt, mottled neck, dinner plate sized hand soothing the tender skin of your thigh that he'd left raw because of the stubble on his jaw, the other palming at his erection.

again. as if your sore pussy can take any more of this assault. he hasn't left since he got here a week ago. on vacation, he'd muttered as he pushed a spit-slick finger into you, up to the knuckle.

should've listened to your elders :(

[thebibliosphere]

Still not over the head of cardiology, who said she wouldn't formally diagnose me with dysautonomia because she didn't want me to think of myself as disabled.

As if good vibes and a can-do attitude can stabalize autonomic dysfunction.

[daeyumi]

Noble Pursuit 🌅✨