#ENARM

[carbolit]

Mis signos vitales están bien, mis laboratorios están bien, estoy en terapia y la psicóloga dice que estoy bien, estoy con tratamiento psiquiátrico y la doctora dice que estoy bien, estoy estudiando y el simulador del enarm dice que voy bien pero no estás tú.

[youngmissi]

Time is relative, follow your dreams.

[juarez-porn]

[days-until-burnout]

Can we have another Etho/Tango fic but in last life after Bdubs killed Tango? (You don't have too btw love your fics!)

sure can, anon! and thank you, happy you like 'em<3! _____

📧 Day 52 -

Characters - Etho/Tango Words - 709 Time - 30 mins Content - Last Life (Technically Part 1)

Tango sinks sharp nails into the banner of his shield, eyes fixated on the lines, on the tears as he rakes down. Claw-like marks left behind. There is smoke in his tongue, fire in his eyes, and a scorching heat in his chest. He breathes out cloud of black, soot dancing on his skin, his eyes unfocused and he no longer sees a T, only marks, tears, red in his vision, a banner turned skin, red drips—

“Ta– Tango? Are you alright?”

His vision snaps, a red cloak and dark skin, dark hair, a smirk in lips, smugness in eyes. He breathes out another gust of smoke from his lips, from his nose, his hair gone wild in flame as he turns, taking a step forward—

“Wo– Woah, hey, hey, Tango, it’s me, just me—” They raise their hands, fear in their eyes, and Tango can almost see fire in them. A light, himself. “You’re probably– uh, mad at Bdubs for killing you but it’s just��� a game! He had to, you understand, right? He– He is very sorry. We’re a team, right? We, we will get over this, together! As a team.”

He blinks once, then twice, and the red fades though the heat remains, making a home deep in his chest. It burrows further and further with every word, and with every blink, he finds Etho where Bdubs should be. His hand tightens on the enarmes, the leather digging into his palm as the pain in his back, a gash from his right shoulder across to his left side, searing hot.

“A team,” he grits through his teeth, shutting him up but only for a couple seconds. Etho recovers, easily. 

“Yes, a team. He– It wasn’t his fault, he was boogey. He– He had no choice. You would’ve—”

“No,” Tango interjects quickly, stomping over to him. Another flash of fear shoots across Etho’s face, his eyes, vanishing just as quickly. “I would not have done the same. Unlike that traitorous rat, I wouldn’t have.”

Etho swallows, says nothing. 

“And unlike you—” Tango pokes at his chest hard enough to push him a step back, not even caring about his sharp nail as he glares at him “—I wouldn’t have defended that either! But it’s your Bdubs! Nothing can happen to Bdubs, no, of course not! It’s not his fault, is it, Etho? I should just forgive him, right, Etho? Forgive and forget, be a team! Hell, why don’t we all give our lives to him! What an amazing idea, no, Etho? Because he deserves it for being his wonderful, amazing, selfless self!” 

“I didn’t—”

“I don’t want to talk about it.” Tango cuts off when he tastes fire on his tongue, when he feels the floorboards under him start to burn, that awful, awful smell of fire lingering in the air. Growing. Stronger. And all Etho does is stare at him like a prey animal, and all he sees is damn pity. 

Tango spins and throws the shield into the nearest wall. It shatters into pieces that rain onto the floor, the torn banner slowly drifting down. He heaves, staring at the pile of broken pieces, color slowly returning to his vision as the red fades. It lingers, he knows, it will linger for a while longer. 

“He’s all you’ve ever cared about, isn’t he?” 

“What?”

“You know what I’m talking about. We all know.” Tango looks at him over his shoulder, disdain in his eyes at the turmoil in his face. Another time he would have felt pity or understanding, maybe he would have even felt compassion or something nicer, cracked a joke or a tease. But now, staring at Etho trying to keep the peace after the events of the day, all he feels is… hollowness. And that leads to anger. And he feels pathetic for it. “Forget it. It’s pointless talking to you.”

Tango stomps over to the crafting table, slamming planks and iron into the grid, Etho’s voice in the background like white noise. No words, only noise, a ringing in his ears. He yanks the shield and throws it into his inventory, not even caring about the banner. 

“Can we ta—”

Tango marches out of the base, shoving Etho to the side. 

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fun fact: i have not seen LL or 3L and at this point, im not going to. i was going to find that clip of the boogey kill, but then decided that i dont much care for canon so this is what i can provide. i have personal beef with research (aka far too lazy) so forgives with this canon divergent take<3

[premier-amour-mm]

Since the final "episode" of the persona 5 royale series has been posted by Jcbackfire, I wanted to talk about this moment in his full stream (which is like 12 hours 💀) when he mentions these FACTS about Akechi.

Like, damnn, Akechi is my favourite persona character -someone with an unfortunate backstory, with a well-written character and with a tragic fate that he could never escape from. In other words he was doomed to have that ending from the very beginning. He could never be saved...maybe in another universe.

But not Maruki's universe. You see, when Maruki reveals that Akechi should be dead and it's only because of his reality that he's still alive, Akechi can't accept that. He doesn't want to be a puppet anymore, controlled by a false reality imposed on him by an other man. He would prefer to face the true reality where he's no longer alive, but atleast he's free. He's free, he and only he was the reason he's dead, he fought a puppet version of him, his past self and, in my opinion, the fact that he still doesn't want to be controlled by Maruki's reality proves that he won.

HE'S COOL bro, that's what JC said. He knows he's dead, yet he doesn't care, he prefers it actually from living in a universe created by another man to force others to be always happy. He DESPISES that fact. He doesn't care about his life, for him sth as trivial as that cannot affect Joker's decision about whether to stop Maruki or not. Joker, on the other hand, can't find it easy to just accept his death that casually. He had understood Akechi in such deep level, cared for him so dearly and now he learns that in the real real world, Akechi is dead. Imagine how hard it was for him to destroy Maruki's reality then. Not only that, if the player chooses the option to leave this false reality as it is, Akechi will tell Joker how enarmously disappointed he is.

That takes me to the main point of why I RESPECT Akechi and aknowledge how cool he is. Sorry if that was kinda rushed, I'm not that great at explaining my thoughts so tysm if you managed to get to the very bottom of my yapping 😔🙏. Ofc, if you want to add more things about Akechi and his character, feel free to write all your thoughts here (or you can send me a message if you really wanna 🤷‍♀️)

[aglaean]

It’s as if they are the pole on which the rest of the Earth twirls.

 L’Arachel had a habit of attracting things. No doubt an inevitability of her own startling magnetism, she couldn’t help it! Like moths, pilgrims to a holy flame they came, why, even the walls seem to lean towards her! Such were her charms.

She draw in the lights smudged at the edges, the piano, an ashen blot against streaks that were once a ballroom, the mural above which seems to dance along with them, tracing each step with painted eyes. L’Arachel is feeling exceptionally... floaty. Like her high heels - nay! - her feet themselves, had taken wing, disappeared. He was good! Perhaps too good, she had to be careful not to be outdone! Rennac would never let her live such a lapse down… 

A dip, and she is almost face to face with the floor. A beat, and she is back upright, the only sign she had ever been otherwise a swooping feeling in her head. There was something quite miraculous about dancing. A partner throws you to the brink, and just as you think you’ll never be released from the hold, you are brought back. A cycle of deaths and renewals that just keeps going. A dance can’t continue forever, but L’Arachel almost finds herself wishing this one could, just a little longer. 

‘Hmm, a veritable rouges gallery!’ Her eyes land on the chandelier. ‘It would be apt to keep one’s guard.’ 

rubies are a girls best friend

[esther-dot]

Asha was horrified by seeing men burned alive by Mel and called it brutal. In the show Yara was team Dany. My main problem in show was those who has seen what Stannis and Mel capable of and disgusted by it somehow become team Dany or enarmed by hrr. Jon, Davos and Yara.

It was so annoying!!!! I wrote this a couple years ago about Davos:

I like Davos as much as anyone, but I have to say, Jon falling in love with Dany may be the tiniest bit less weird than Davos pushing that relationship even though he served a king who was entangled with a lady who burned people alive, resulting in Shireen's death (a girl he loved as his own), and then given a second chance at being hand of the king, encourages Jon to get romantically entangled with Dany, a woman who burns people alive. (link)

It was so strange that D&D knew the endgame and really went about achieving it in the most self-defeating way possible. Davos’ love for Shireen, his righteous rage at Mel, it was so compelling, and then they just throw it away, make him pro Dany immediately after. What a waste. It didn’t even make sense for Yara to remain team Dany, she wasn’t as attached to Dany as Tyrion or Greyworm, and she should have negotiated to get something she wanted in exchange for letting Jon’s stabbity stab slide. D&D's decision to try to act like Dany wasn’t as bad as they made her be will confound me forever. If they wanted her to be good, they shouldn’t have made her ruthlessly murder kids. If they wanted people to be loyal, they should have given them a reason to be. 🤦🏻‍♀️

[grinningghoulie]

I remember seeing a post that asked, what your user name stood for, and while my writing account is pretty straight forward with it's meaning my art account name has a bit more lore to it. c:

There's an old poem I was enarmed with that goes,

From ghosties and ghoulies and long legged beasties and things that go bump in the night,

Good Lord, deliver us!

But like, uno reverse that sentiment please 👀 because I love monsters and creatures. I don't want to be saved I want to hang out with them. uwu ) The other half is inspired by the well loved Grim Grinning Ghosts, Disney song which I was memorizing at one point so that I could go about and sing Halloween carols ahaha 💀💞

I have always wanted to do a stint of reverse trick or treating, running around giving out baked goods and singing spooky songs. =DDD

That sounds so fun...

[hounds-and-stars]

Finally finished making my targe shield

It took around 200 brass tacks to finish (not counting all the ones that broke), seven bottles of super glue, a few feet of fake leather, and some vinyl strapping for the handle and enarme.

I didn't really have a particular plan in mind when I started this, but it ended up taking on a sort of rounded cross pattern by the end. It kinda reminds me of some medicine wheel stitchings with how the arms connected (pic below).

I think I'll take this to the next Ren faire I go to. Until then, I'm gonna mount to my wall; it's a nice decorative piece, too.

[tentacion3099]

ENARM Pentagun revolving 12G break-top shotgun by Brazilian gun designer Nelmo Suzanne, 1980s

[kurithedweeb]

Did you know the straps on the inside of a shield that help you keep a solid grip on your shield are called enarmes?? En-arme. I like saying it, it's a fun little word for part of a shield!

[carbolit]

La oveja negra pasó el puto enarm

[youngmissi]

Studying at coffee shops just hits different.

What are you studying today?

[drbeastmode]

Que rico sería llegar a Octubre con buen puntaje en el ENARM, 67 o más y así ya solo enfocarme en trabajar bien en el hospital, en mi cuerpo, en mi imagen personal, lo tengo que lograr.

[dino--draws]

I posted 1,278 times in 2022

That's 62 more posts than 2021!

192 posts created (15%)

1,086 posts reblogged (85%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@firekitten830

@nonbinary-ghost

@edgeanescence

@rukafais

@ruthlesslistener

I tagged 1,241 of my posts in 2022

Only 3% of my posts had no tags

#pokemon - 355 posts

#funny. laugh now - 105 posts

#scp - 97 posts

#dino's art - 81 posts

#saving this - 74 posts

#pokemon bdsp - 42 posts

#pokemon dppt - 42 posts

#dinosaurs dinosaurs dinosaurs - 41 posts

#response - 40 posts

#ask - 40 posts

Longest Tag: 140 characters

#saw this and muttered ''ah so pokemon platinum until you reach the climax and satan rocks up to drag some twink into hell and jumpscare you'

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

“Why, this, why this? Oh daughter of the sea? Why this, do you forget your seaside days? Always the pride of your nations eyes, how could you go astray?” 

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So my hand slipped and I just spent 3 hours working on an art piece for a pokemon OC who I have not talked about on this blog in the SLIGHEST dsfgkfdhjgjksfghkj

61 notes - Posted April 1, 2022

#4

@mug-of-blood @jax-cat​

This is all YOUR fault but also this song fucks so so hard 

68 notes - Posted February 18, 2022

#3

A god that, similar to the Shaymin, is seen to aid in the heralding of the seasons. The god is oft called the Shepherd of the Shaymin, and is said to protect them on their flights and when they return to the region. 

In ancient scripts, Enamorus is referred to differently depending on which season the text was written in. The god is referred to being feminine in the spring, masculine in the fall, fluid in the summer, and genderless in the winter. These have rooted the concept of four main gender identities within Hisuian and later Sinnohian culture- however these four are not seen as rigid, and there are in-betweens aligned to the months of the year. When asked of identity, an individual who identifies as feminine may refer to herself as being ‘aligned with Enamorus’ Spring’, while one who identifies somewhere on the nonbinary spectrum may refer to themselves as being ‘aligned with Enarmous’ Winter’, one who may find themselves in-between any of these identities may refer to themselves being aligned to month between the seasons, or maybe even two months. (Such as February or March for being somewhere between nonbinary (winter) and feminine (spring)).

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Nobody: Me: HEY YOU WANT SOME HEADCANONS ABOUT THE PERCEPTION OF GENDER IN SINNOH? WELL YOU’RE GETTING EM!  @cure-icy-writes​ came up with the initial concept of Enamorus being different identities with the seasons, and we both worked to expand the concept! :D 

Also I’ve done what Nintendo was too cowardly to do. (Made Enamorus buff) 

107 notes - Posted April 10, 2022

#2

//deep inhale//

ARE WE WINNING, HOLLOW KNIGHT FANS?

123 notes - Posted June 12, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

I stg gamefreak spent half this game FUCKING with us Sinnoh fans by eluding to the future and its SO SO GOOD 

138 notes - Posted February 25, 2022

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[riosmelo]

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