[A short video, there's a sound of crunching grass and dirt as the camera is pointed at the ground.
A few seconds later, the camera is angled up and Lynda can be seen standing in front of an Aggron in some sort of battle stance.
A heartbeat later the Aggron charges straight their trainer; Lynda catches the heavy mon by the hands.
"IS THAT ALL YOU GOT DOZER?!"
She flips the Aggron onto their side, the pokemon rolling a few times before getting right back up and charging again.
"THAT'S IT! FULL STRENGTH! NO HOLDING BACK!!"
She skids on the ground briefly, her feet digging so hard into the ground she makes little holes, the two pushing each other back and forth-... Lynda's eyes are seen for a moment and they are no longer green. More of a... red color.
"GRRA!!"
She flips the Aggron again.]
🐱: Seeing as Lynda is a bit... busy. I have a hold of her phone for the time being.
Hello, my name is Espie, but you probably already know that.
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like idk man i’m all for found family but as an adult with friends who have moved to different parts of the world, stories that ‘separate’ the found family at the end and say “it is the impact, not the proximity, that determines your importance to me” will always hit harder and be more emotional than “you get older and unrealistically see all your best friends every day always”
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it mattered because when my brother asked me what if this is the happiest you'll ever be? the best you'll ever get? the thing i felt was fear, not peace. everybody thought you were so perfect for me. even i thought you were "helping me grow". i had to challenge every internal clock. make myself more thoughtful, more kind, more beautiful.
i told my therapist it was good because i like the changes i made and there's something so strong about saying i did that. the problem is that i can like the difference all i want, but i changed for you. something akin to getting your name tattooed, all my progress is stamped with fuck you.
it was the happiest i'd ever been and also the best i'd ever gotten. i would still get in the car and think what the fuck just happened.
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i am so taken by rsl in interviews bcus like. he is immediately changing the topic in response to a straightforward question. hes saying he’s gonna kill himself multiple times. he’s waxing poetic abt how much he hates working. every now and then he says something genuinely beautiful abt theatre. andnow he’s talking abt how he isnt gay
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"Hiccup the right brained wild dragon boy" Hiccup the grounded, awkward, left-brained human dude who is snappy and sarcastic and quick to the draw, who can stand firm on the ground.
Hiccup, who wants to be rough yet jokes and ribs when others are smelly and violent, when they are messy and wild and pull pranks and roll around like animals, who walks with set shoulders, who isn't smooth, isn't at all like his mother in the way she crouches and crawls and rattles hollow bones with hunched shoulders, who can't connect to dragons so easy- not at her level, in a way that seems nearly supernatural, nonhuman- yet somehow he finds a way to make up for that, joking and speaking to his dragon as if he himself is a man.
Hiccup, who seems more comfortable in the forge than on his own two feet, who had to learn to have empathy for dragons, something which came natural to her.
Hiccup, who needs people too, who is able to connect with them in the same way his mother can't, who wants others the same way she is pushed away from them, both different in completely opposite ways, one more human than anyone just as the other is more dragon than man.
Hiccup is a human first and a dragon rider second which is exactly the kind of trait that allowed him to bond with Toothless in the first place, the same kind of trait that allowed him to make Berk better. Valka is a dragon first and a human second which was what made her such a good member of the dragon sanctuary.
Hiccup makes dragons human while Valka becomes a dragon herself.
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Prompt 308
Honestly, Damian is so disappointed in his father right now. And his so-called siblings. The friends allies he had made over the years and he had been swapping multiple times, and still they hadn’t realized.
Danyal was as pale as a corpse, closer to Drake for Pit’s sake! Jordan had red eyes! Elena was a girl! Respawn had white hair! Surely someone noticed- thank fuck, hello Todd, no he’s not on patrol, listen, listen, he needs you to know that Father? Blind. An idiot! The others more so!
Yes yes, they’ve been doing their single-person trick, but surely someone should have caught on yes? And they haven’t-
Oh? What a wonderful idea Akhi, he shall inform the others of this idea, the Lazarus waters do make dna testing quite hard to do.
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