#I love to trigger these idiots

[the-oddest-inkling]

Vegans: "Eating meat is so wrong. It's murder."

Also Vegans: "Legalize Abortion!!!!1!"

Like, do you even hear yourself?

[alfredonoodle]

mondoleon

[martyrbat]

harley quinn (2000) #1

[ID: Tim Drake, Dick Grayson, and Cassandra Cain ambushing a gang as they're all in their respective costumes. Tim quips to Nightwing, “Cheer up—they probably never even heard of Batgirl!” Behind Cass, a criminal suddenly points a gun at their head as he states, “Never hear of her again, either...” Out of nowhere, Batman swoops down and hits the criminal, causing the gun to go flying out of his hands! He tells him, “She never would have let you pull that trigger. Be glad I got to you first.” END ID]

[sovamurka]

oh, it's nothing, just thinking about the timebomb fight scene again and how jinx had so many opportunities to shoot ekko but never did, because her heart could not allow her to do that, and how ekko constantly put himself in a vulnerable position as if he wanted her to shoot him, after all, it's better if she destroys what's left of love he had for her with her own hands, because otherwise he would have to confront the fact that he still can't let her go

[stressed-depressed-andobsessed]

Drew some art to go along with a short story that @tea0w0stache wrote. It's called Flirting [Like a Loser] on AO3.

It's so cute and I love it so.

[helpimtrappedinthetextbox]

(reenactment of what's going on in the fic area im writing rn)

Gillion, having a heartfelt moment: I love you Chip (more than the moon itself)

Chip, having major self worth issues: I'm sorry (you deserve better)

(this fic has been on going for at least 8 months(could be longer-), bc of writers block, and it's only about 65ish% done (Ｔ▽Ｔ) )

(Edit: I was wrong, it's only been 6 months since I started it ah ha haha)

[procrastiel]

The angelic and demonic trauma

Remember their first meeting? Crowley was so upset about his beautiful star factory being shut down again in a few thousand years that he challenged GOD herself about it. And fell.

But this traumatized Aziraphale, too. From then on, he has been desperately trying to change heaven and it’s narrative. For Crowley. First, by defying orders secretly when they seem ludicrous to him (Job minisode), then by forming a bond with a demon (this is literally illegal) and finally, when he thinks the universe is about to end, he goes all out and tries to thwart, even shoot the Antichrist to stop Armageddon. (humans call it desertion and it’s punishable by death).

Aziraphale loves Crowley so much that he will do anything he can to stop the star factory from being destroyed, even risk his own existence.

Let’s fast forward to the final fifteen minutes. He thinks he can show Crowley the depth of his love by performing an act of service (aka: become the new CEO of heaven and ‘make a difference’).

But that’s not what Crowley needs. It’s what Aziraphale thinks Crowley needs. And really, it’s not even what Aziraphale truly wants. It is a trauma that Aziraphale has been carrying with him since the war in heaven, before time began, and it seems that he isn’t fully aware of it.

Now, because of this trauma, he doesn’t hear what Crowley is saying, which is: ‘I don’t really need the universe. I just need you. All I want is for us to be together.’

Aziraphale is trying so hard to fix everything for Crowley, but Crowley doesn’t need things to be fixed. He doesn’t care about heaven or hell or even his star factory any more. He just needs someone to be there for him, and hold his hand.

Crowley left the bookshop because he had no choice but to let go and face the darkness by himself. Aziraphale subconsciously chose his trauma over Crowley. Even his kiss wasn’t strong enough to help the angel realize what he is doing.

They won’t be able to move forward in their relationship and heal until Aziraphale has recognized his patterns, and is ready to be there in the way Crowley needs, not in the way Aziraphale sees fit.

[istherewifiinhell]

oh yeah also re: my off the dome annotations

[ID: Close on the autobot leader group shot from the trigger x tf animation. A blue bot with wings and gold fins on his helm is circled, text reads "WTF is this. If he's from TFV OVA "Zone" I s2g" END]

[ID: Tfwiki side bar for the Zone Ova. The poster includes the same blue bot with gold helm fins.

Caption: Zone of the Tail-Enders "Enter the New Supreme Commander, Dai Atlas!" 新総司令官ダイアトラス登場! () (Shin Sōshireikan Diatlas Tōjō!) END]

ohhhh baby my process of elimination in UNMATCHED. mwah mwah. dai atlas baby im gonna be so real i DO NOT remember you so much, but u have that vibe about u.

[always-a-joyful-note]

Maybe a controversial want but I desperately need to meet Gaku's mom and see her and Yaotome sr interact. The divorced couple vibes between a successful production company pres and a soba shop owner's daughter would be so immaculate

[frnkiebby]

He's in our walls 🥲

i will gladly tear my walls down to find him~🎃

(possible tw for paranoia)

[day-night-darlix]

gaku and tenn: *bickering over appliances*

ryuu: *trying to mediate*

anesagi: when three magnemite link together…

[songweaver]

[fateviled]

          love was a complicated thing.  if anything,  gable had once been certain that love was the thing that had definitively broken him.  (it wasn’t the grief that had destroyed him when his mother was gone but the love he’d had for her.)  after that,  love had often tasted of bloody knuckles against his cheek and half-pleading,  half-taunting words for a man who no longer held the right to be called his father.  and certainly,  for those empty years of his life,  gable had thought that surely love wasn’t real after all.  or if it was,  then his kind of love was not a good thing,  and which of those was worse?

               now he scoffed at love,   turned his nose to everything that may have once made him smile.  bou and loren humored him,  but even they had their limits when it came to his cynicism,  chosing isntead to step away when similar talks surfaced.  no,  gable could not say he was much fond of loving acts,  and to have gavin of all people speak those words was a bit like the ice pressed to his wounds all those years ago.  frigid and sharp and familiar.  not a wake up call,  but an awareness.  and maybe he hated that a bit too much.

               he leans against the open door of train car he’s sitting in,  the scent of rusted metal heavy in the humid air.     ❝ and what would i do with love in a world like this? ❞     a shake of his head,  something like disgust peeking through.  he remembers bou telling him how easy he made it to hate him,  wearing looks upon his face that would piss anyone off.  he knows he’s wearing one now.     ❝ cherish it?  hope that it’ll be enough to save anyone?  this world is a ticking time bomb,  gav;  you’ve seen how it is out there more than most of us. ❞

               he was a shitty leader,  he knew that.  why anyone stuck around,  choose to follow him,  was in all parts thanks to the two women who dragged his sorry ass with them into something that resembled safety.  this world wanted to destroy the weak,  and it hated people like them—  outcasts,  nobodys, misfits.  gable was the one those misfits looked up to now,  the one who placed face and words first against anyone who wanted to hurt them.  somewhere along the line,  gavin had become someone for gable to protect as well,  joining their ranks besides a little girl that gable would make sure nobody would ever touch again.  

               and somewhere else along the line,  gable had found himself fixated on the other.  he would not admit how many minutes of the day he spent gazing at the other across the encampment,  their eyes shining and body moving with a fluidity and easy gable had never felt.  not the hard lines of someone who was raised to fight.  heart out in the open rather than tucked away under a thick layer of stone.   but it wasn’t love that gable felt;  he would never let himself feel affection for someone the way he’d once yearned to.  they couldn’t afford that.

@faeties said :    ❛   take a gamble that love exists, and do a loving act.  ❜

[fabfemmeboy]

The hardest part about being a queer elder-millennial trying to watch a new show is that I have no patience for the “stuck with assholes and miserable about it” trope.  Like...you’re an adult, you can just leave bb.  You hate every person in this room, so....find a new room?

[merigoldaround]

I got an idea for a fic this morning and I don't know if I can come up with anything better ever again after that.

(I always do though)

[ghostwoohoo]

holy shit can someone please PLEASE mod out all of the references of sims being self aware