#Famaliar

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[ladystoneboobs]

so i gave in and started binging riverdale on netflix while i was sick last week. i knew it contained a lot of weird references that wouldn't land with any actual teen audience but this one stands out as the oddest.

every other media reference/homage seems to be about noir, horror (both gothic and slasher), prisons and murder, and general themes of dark americana, then they throw in one for a weepy british period drama about women's healthcare where the only commonality with the setting of riverdale is proximity to old nuns.

[brionbroadway]

Could you do Fig, Chirp and Sundry Sidney for the ask meme?

Thank you! An Emily Axford trifecta!

Fig - I have the most to say about this one lmao

First impression: So since Fantasy High was the first actual play I watched, I was not famaliar with Emily Axford, and I thought Fig would be a stereotypical rebellious character. Funny and likeable, but not a character I'd become emotionally attached to.

Impression now: I know the power of Emily Axford now. That rebellion comes from a place of such deep care for the people and world around her, and it pretty much cracks my heart open. Would die for.

Favorite moment: "The you that appears in Ayda's life is not the illusion. It's really you." This scene is constantly rotating in the back of my mind, ready to devastate me at any moment.

Idea for a story: Ohh, I'm not so good with plots, but any deep exploration of her relationship with Sandra Lynn is something I want to read.

Unpopular opinion: I don't think I still believe this, but at a time I thought her being secretive about Ayda was OOC given how much of an open book she was about everything else. But hearing Emily talk about it and how clearly special it is to her, I see that relationship holding a particular space with Fig.

Favorite relationship: Controversial not to pick Ayda, but her and Sandra Lynn. "You're allowed to be a complex person."

Favorite headcanon: She invites Ayda and Adaine to hang out with her dads to try and make up for their relationships with theirs

Chirp

First impression: Oh my God Emily and Lou are playing chaotic cousins, this is everything I never knew I wanted.

Impression now: The same, but with the addition of "oh and she's deeply in love with a woman, thank you Emily Axford for your service."

Favorite moment: The tea scene with Rue. "A slightly shorter chair." Gift of gab. All the trickery. Iconic cousin behaviour.

Idea for a story: Her introducting Squawk to Esme and Peep, full of hijinks.

Unpopular opinion: I don't know if this is unpopular, and it wasn't Chrip's role in the season, but I would've loved more depth pertaining to Esme and Peep. I just know how Emily can ruin me.

Favorite relationship: COUSIN.

Favorite headcanon: Playing with Peep in the woods and pretending that mundane, mortal things are magic - just a classic mom playing make believe with her kid.

Sundry Sidney

First impression: Emily is playing a droid and that is important to her, so it is also important to me.

Impression now: So much fun, some sneaky Emily Axford depth in there.

Favorite moment: Junkmother, without question.

Idea for a story: Something something her and Barry comparing how they relate to Warfare Whitneys and the Barrys, something something.

Unpopular opinion: Probably my least favourite Emily PC but Startstruck's also my least favourite season. I just want more emotional devastation with my comedy, if you can't tell.

Favorite relationship: NUTS AND BOLTS, ANDROIDS AND STEROIDS.

Favorite headcanon: It's definitely my Axmurph bias leaking through, but she's FWB with Barry Syx.

character asks

[rigormortisriot]

Like I promised, a crossposting of my most popular fic from AO3 to here.

Fandom : South Park

Characters : Tweek Tweak, Craig Tucker, Tweek Tweak's parents (mentioned)

Shipping : Tweek Tweak/Craig Tucker (m/m)

Song : Brave as a Noun (AJJ)

Genre : Hurt/Comfort

Word Count : 2,740

Tags : Panic Attacks, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Child Neglect, Non-Graphic Descriptions of Self-Harm, Abuse of Authority, Controlling Behavior, Emotional Manipulation, Gaslighting, Creek in love, Tweek shows his love through words, Craig shows his love through actions, Swearing, Cuddling

Please let me know if I need to tag more

Sometimes, Tweek could feel the pressure of his parents down his back even when he was so far away from them. The only time it wasn’t a screaming siren in his head was when he could hang out with Craig, but that was still rare. It was scary how often the siren and the pressure would force their way into his head when he was alone, as if he was nothing more than a soundbox for testing terrible feelings.

His scratching started not long after his parents had cracked down on his outside time, citing that ‘his chores had been put off for his silly down time’. He knew that he had finished his chores that week, he had! What had been left off the list that had gotten him in trouble? He’d ended up having to work until his hands had blistered in order to get his little free time he had back, and god, it had hurt later.

Craig had frowned when he first saw him scratching at his head, then his neck. It had just made Tweek scratch harder at the idea that he had upset his boyfriend. Said boyfriend had taken to holding his hand when the scratching got worse, and then to side holding him while they walked to keep his arms pinned down when he yanked his hands back to rake his nails down his skin.

Three months in, the pressure and the sirens had started to howl even when he was with Craig. He knew that his parents had installed a new parenting app onto his phone when he had handed it over for the night. It tracked and reported his location, as well as how long he spent at any certain place. They could even lock his phone down from theirs, leaving him to race home to figure out what they needed so he could actually text his friends again. He wanted to scream or cry, whichever would make his parents and the pressure go away. As it turns out, it was both.

Craig had startled back towards his pillow when the blonde had let out a wail at his cell’s screen. Tweek had jolted upwards and almost hit his head on the low-hanging lights that he and Craig had hung up last year when it was too dark to see but too late to turn on the ceiling light. A mix between a sob and a proper scream escaped from his lips before he could stop it, his fist coming up to choke the rest off. The feeling of his teeth sinking into tender flesh almost relieved his panic, but the all-encompassing fear that was felt when he re-read his text had him shaking harder.

“Tweek, dude, what’s wrong?” Craig asked, his eyes following Tweek’s movements. He reached up to removed his boyfriend’s hand out of his mouth, worried about the amount of pressure he was applying to his own skin.

Instead of a verbal answer, the phone was shoved towards him. With a glance back up to Tweek, Craig took the cell and read over the text. He could feel his blood starting to boil the more he read, and it wasn’t long before he was typing back. He made sure to sign his name before sending it back out to Tweek’s shitstains of parents, and he tossed the phone to the bottom of the bed. With a sigh, Craig rubbed his eyes before he heard a sadly famaliar noise. He shot his head up in time to watch Tweek pull at his hair, twisting and pulling it in different directions as he scrapped at his face. It was scary to watch, like a snake trying to eat itself.

With a quick movement, he pinned Tweek down onto the bed and flopped down. He waited until the other boy had stopped struggling before rolling and taking him into a tight hug, fingers laced into his hair with gentle movements. It wasn’t long before Tweek’s crying picked up again, wails and almost whispered screams reverbating against the walls. It was probably good that Craig’s parents were out of town.

It took about thirty minutes for his crying to settle down, but when it did Tweek took a moment to wipe the tears from his face and collect himself. Craig simply placed his chin on top of Tweek’s head and closed his eyes. This was nice, this was okay, this was peaceful….Until the phone started to chime.

With a twitch, the blonde tried to lean up to grab his phone but was stopped by the raven. He huffed and tried again, yet again to be stopped.

“Dude, I need to respond back. I’ll get in trouble!” He murmured into Craig’s shirt, almost wishing he could simply disappear.

“If they want to talk, they can come here and do it. You are staying here tonight.” Craig’s tone spoke of no argument, and Tweek didn’t have the energy to make one.

With a pout, Tweek’s head flopped back down onto his boyfriend’s chest. He grumbled a little, more for show than anything else before closing his eyes as well. The siren was still there, but much more mellowed. It was a moment before he thought to ask, “Hey, what did you even tell them?”

“Oh,” Craig started, “Just to fuck off and suck my dick. Not much.”

Tweek snorted and hit the raven’s shoulder gently. The smile on his face was genuine and he couldn’t help but feel happy that Craig had stood between him and his parents.

“Dick.” He laughed out.

“Pussy.” He heard back.

If he had fallen asleep to the sound of Craig’s breathing and the multiple chimes of his phone, he wouldn’t deny if asked.

[carlatsukinamistolemyhamsandwich]

Do you think Carla would be willing to become a ghoul if it meant it will heal his Endzeit?

I'm not sure if you're asking because you're not famaliar with Carla's LE route (in which case please check out this post where you can find a translation of it and ignore the rest of my answer because spoilers)

If however you are familar with the route and are asking what I think you're asking then see my answer below the cut:

Okay so if you're familar with Carla's LE route, then I can only assume that you're asking whether I think it's in character for him to be willing to become a ghoul to heal his Endzeit.

In the context of LE, I think he's 100% in character in all of his endings. In the vampire ending, he makes the choice to become a ghoul partly for Yui and partly to live in order get revenge on Kino, while in his manservant ending, he also ends up as a ghoul but it turns him into a shell of himself.

In the vampire ending, while he's pretty much lost hope for the founder race (up until Yui's reveal at the end), he loves Yui enough that he's willing to sacrifice for her without losing himself in the process. Meanwhile the manservant ending is reached through different choices, thus the relationship isn't the same and so Carla ends up being overwhelmed by everything he's lost rather than being able to focus on what he still has.

If we're looking at this outside of the context of LE, I think whether Carla would make that choice would depend on the circumstances. Truthfully, unless he has an S/O who's managed to open his heart up then I don't see him making the choice to become a ghoul. In order to make that decision, he has to care enough about something in order to be prepared to make that sacrifice.

Just having Shin around isn't going to cut it, because Carla wouldn't want Shin to see him clinging to life via such an undiginified (from Carla's POV) method. I think maybe if he had young kids but something had happened to his S/O then he might also go through with it, but if the kids are grown enough that they can service on their own then he'd choose to join his S/O in the afterlife.

Anyway I hope that answers your question.

[iwouldratherbeinacoffin]

Can't stop bringing you down on poetry

The facade of my face of

not needing you cracks

my heart.

Your words linger on my breaths

and there are remanants of you

on my dead skin.

Your love is my religion and

you are the museum of

all my sacred thoughts.

You are thief invading my space,

going through the

compartments silently.

I'm here pretending the noises

happening are

nothing but promises.

Are you hurting me?

Yes,

but I'll be coming back

to the hurt I famaliar.

You are broken,

Your broken is beautiful

and I'm just here

admiring your beauty.

Just when I try to hold you,

it pricks me.

I pick out a rose from the bush .

Look down at my bleeding hand,

thorns pricking my skin.

And lord knows that I should stop.

I shouldn't drink the blood,

It's no holy water.

Miraging as one,

the poison is killing my body.

You left too early,

so in hurry.

How can I find an antidote?

Baby, please, you need to stop.

There is a massacre of

the feelings you left in your wake.

You claimed it as divine,

this seems nothing but a crime.

[sebbystanohman]

I decided to look up the MKUltra Mind Control Experimentation out of curiosity and see the extent of it and OH MY GAWD I just had a massive, and heartbreaking realization that Bucky Barnes a.k.a THE WINTER SOLDIER was most likely an unwilling participant in the MKUtlra Human experimentation that originated from the damn NAZIS!!!! So yes, it's highly possible that a portion of his abuse (that was part of the MKUltra experiments) was Sexual.

Also, part of the experiment was about brainwashing the truth out of someone and another part was about making"Robot agents" who would kill without question or thought by using drugs to induce amnesia and make it easier to manipulate them.

SOUND FAMALIAR?!

Think about it, in Mackenzi Lee's book, Winter Soldier: Cold Front Bucky (as the winter soldier) is given drugs to manipulate his compliance, to keep him from learning the truth of who he really is, and to ensure he was nothing more than a mindless "robot" who just killed without a second thought. In the Marvel Captian America: The Winter Soldier movie, Bucky as the Winter Soldier is seen with an IV bag full of a clear fluid (Acid a.k.a LSD is known to be clear in color) connected to his flesh arm shortly before his brain is fried with the Electroconvulsive Therapy (ECT) machine.

You also get that The Winter Soldier was highly active throughout the Cold War (Mid-to-late 1950s to the mid-to-late 1960s). He was active and abused in a highly chaotic and paranoid period of American history.

Here's the article for reference:

[elrik-j]

I'd Like To Inform You

I am a god. I come from the relm of elementalization.

We represent the demonlogy of famaliarity.

Space time, emoshionality. Sleep.

We should have been highly transcendent here.

We are the relm of diplomacy.

We are as primordial beings.

Im really pissed off at my family.

I couldn't hold an imajinary conversation in the relm of sleep.

I lived on earth with and extriemenshealitiacly-wiez divination wizard.

This is a ground walking fam-fae rize up.

We are primordial beings.

I am an alchemist.

I am a highly transcendent being.

I am ov-ow.wo.ov.ow-wo

Ment to transcend you all beyond natural evolution.

And my family dont take my for-real fades for-real bro.

FO for real bro fade for real bro.

Beings Bro.

As we begin to understand our envirnment.

I cant believe that my family was planning on covering that up.

WE-ARE-GOD.

We cause affecualize your ability to hold an imajinary conversation.

There is the realm of demonlogy.

They cause affectualize schooling.

There is the realm of animisticality.

They cause affectualize our animistical shapeshift.

There is nachral evoluotion

The realm of governmentality.

They cause affectualize elementalization.

That is the state of true reality.

Top-Bottom. Left-Right.

Welcome to Nostradamus Earth.

[dollymanghat]

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[anthonyspage]

🌥🌕⛰🌊🌹🐺👩🪄🔮✨

[restingknight]

Doodles of legends, magical girls, and dramatic kingdom hearts

(distracting myself from drawing things i’m supposed to draw...)

[chrisbangs]

omg i get what you mean though. like i'm south asian as well and like when i saw it i was like wait a sec that looks kinda familiar lmao

NENDMSKSMSMS 😭😭 yeah omg dude i hadn’t watched the first comeback teaser and i only saw the mv teaser and i got so excited and when i went on twt i saw everyone was like !!! apology !!! and i was so confused and i went back and saw the video of the first teaser and i was like ... oh eye sea 😭😭😭😭

[polt-deact]

HELLO HI @sleepy-q (/ @kratqa ) DREW THIS AWESOME THING FOR ME AND I'M SOBBING PLEASE SHARE MY UTTER ADORATION OF THEIR ART

[anarcho-communismfucks]

I got more

"then you looked in my eyes and said how sate you love me when you should despise me should be scared of me"

"when the smoke clears are we friends or strangers again just a famaliar face"

Please someone I can't edit please make this

Thinking about how much I need a GO2 aziracrow edit to when somebody needs you by will wood.

"We could be us"

"Well aren't we us sharing pronouns now"

I'm crying

[amyothername]

@chopperpirate​(?) asked:

The ballerina descended from the sky, enraptured by a heavenly light. She landed gracefully in front of the hedgehog, holding one hand out to the other in hopes of easing her troubled mind and heart. "Come dance with me, Miss Rose."

💌

The pink hedgehog blinked a few times as she saw the girl descend from the sky and landing gracefully in front of her. As the mysterious girl held her hand outwards her, Amy wasn’t still sure what to make of this. Looking at the other in question, she seems to be wearing a ballerina outfit? Did she somehow stumble on to a performance? Perhaps this was a dream of some sort? This certainly felt real to her.

She really didn’t want to be rude and decline the other’s hand but something didn’t add up here.

“Um ... who are you? How do you know my name?” she put her hand to her chest, looking at the ethereal being’s hand. Amy knew she had a bit of infamy to her but she she wasn’t nearly as famous as some of her other friends. 

[gingerwithglucose]

My dumbass just realized that Neil Cicierega did Touch-Tone Telephone, Things Are Gonna Get Weird AND Harry Potter Puppet Pals