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Samantha LaRusso has such compassion and love in her that she made the human equivalent of a brick wall fall for her in .5 seconds just by being her kind self.
#cobra kai#Axel had completely shut himself down to be The Weapon#one smile and outreached hand from Sam and he's like “what if I AM a human being still?”#her power
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My favorite part is when I die in your arms like a movie It's tragic and now the story has its proper end ♪
Did you know? Yein is descended from a long line of mediums. Their Gelmorran ancestors were well-respected priests known for their abilities to commune with the dead, which they used to aid both the living and the departed. The family's crest was a sparrow. According to their beliefs, sparrows are spirit envoys who guide lost souls to the underworld.
Yein carries on this sacred duty at present. They exist between worlds, traversing the winding bridge between our earthly realm and the Aetherial Sea.
#ffxiv gpose#gposers#ffxiv screenshots#elezen#duskwight#ffxiv oc#yein my beloved#sparrow paladin#waiting for you on the other side#are you tired of the “outreached hand” poses yet??
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littol notebook ->📒(For the ask game!! :D)
(ask game)
*sounds of papers being dug through* OKAY. SO !!!
nameless bard and collei, right ?? (technically. actually. this fic wouldve been part of a series where nameless bard came across many many people of teyvat who happened to venture into old mond’s ruins, or the edges of mondstadt, or where simply wandering, and talked with them, about anything, about nothing. this all stemming from ,,, a small hc au thing where a ghost bard takes care of those that venti cannot immediately reach, or when he is preoccupied by something else. mond’s silly little grandpas.)
but back to collei and bard. two characters who have such a relationship in regards to gods. this fic would’ve had collei come swinging by mondstadt for a visit, and, perhaps, got lost in a storm on the way there. ending up huddled into a corner and devastatedly watching as her stuff is tossed into said storm. there, she meets a stranger who looks awfully like that one local bard amber and lisa talk about, who has run in to find her, and take her to safety.
throughout the way there, she wonders. why is it that this storm is so peculiar ?? mondstadt’s winds are never quite this strong !! is barbatos … angry, maybe ? was something done to have upset him ? (did they ever get angry at her, for when she …. )
“is barbatos ever upset?”
“upset?”
“would they ever get … you know, angry at someone, for something. if they hurt people.” (off note, HOW much of mond’s history does collei know, bc i feel like she would be interested in it, and amber would be more than willing to tell her about mond details.)
and bard … pauses. scowls. laughs. it would depend, wouldn’t it ? how are they hurting people ? are they malicious about it ? they are a kind god, see, and often go around to inconvenience those who have wronged them or their city. (they don’t answer, there are times barbatos is seething, times where people are reminded that the reason the mountains around them were halved by this same god, that the wind is playful, sweet—and dangerous, ruthless.)
then bard goes on to be like. why. if barbatos were to be angry at anyone, that honor would go to me !! my, if they knew of all the offerings ive took from them, they surely would smite me. (the entirety of the time, i just want the vibe that bard is assuring—you are not from here, no, but you are more than welcome as a free child all the same, you who have gained your freedom from despair. you who lives her life reaching for each new opportunity given. you are doing good.) also bard slightly. kinda. vagues at decarabian and other gods at some points.
i just think. bard, who lived his life under a god who did not understand them. collei, who lived her life thrown to the wolves, stuck with remains she did not ask for, who felt betrayed by the heavens for how they failed her.
and mondstadt, and barbatos, who may guide their people, but leaves them largely to make their own decisions. barbatos, whose appearances made are when their people are in distress, who would rather cut their wings off than leave mondstadt to burn. and how they would feel about that—about how this city has turned out, how it helped them, or !!!!!! just !!!!! yeagh
#many thoughts.#i think about the frame where colleiii in the manga. attempts to strangle the barbatos statue with the god’s remains.#to see it chained like that#and how she would look up at it now#wings spread. the clouds behind it. hands outreached just like their citizens had done to her#bard voice isn’t it amazing ? to have a god who cares ?#sm of the other fics in the series were like#with rosariaa and sucroseee#wAIT also important. IMPORTANT#bard is hiding the fact that he’s a ghost SO MUCH#where at the end of this fic. colleii looks back to see them waving at her one moment. and the next. he seems to have vanished into the air#(cut to bard keeled over holding his arrow pierced chest like. oh god. the energy it takes to conceal all of this)#<- in the sucrossee one she would have absolutely figured it out#and he just SMILES#and lets it show#what a smart child you are !!!!#HEALING IN REGARDS TO THE DIVINE 🎉🎉#lantern replies#mutuals !#HII ARSON !! TY FOR THE ASKK !!#i did . attempt to write this one once. lost the energy 😔
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it's not a Sunday unless you're on the unhinged edge of exhausted and end the day moderately in love
#Lu rambles#hnngnnfng fngndngndngndngnndnf#TWO major church events today including an outreach event that was SO wonderful#had a sillygoofy moment with the sound guy on accident bc No One Expects The Lu To Hold That Many Things In One Hand sjdjfbsk#worship was INCREDIBLE.... spent the day with my sister in law. made yummy desserts with my mom.#prayed for people. was a part of something beyond me. got to act as a youth leader and HNGNDNG NOTHING#feels as good as that. made a new friend!!!!!! the world is beautiful and I am full of hope and silliness ksskdkdkdnds
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[gpose collab interest check ->]
I wanted to do some sparring/combat sets featuring the Arcadion - it's 100% somewhere you'd canonically find Makhali - so I figured I'd throw this out to the world.
Would any of y'all's OCs be interested in having a match with or versus Makhali? If so, I would love to get a file from you, or if you don't have one handy, meet up in game to get your character data. I really need more practice with the new face bones, and this feels like a fun way to do it. I'd love to collaborate to make some fight scene sets that fit both of our characters!
This request is for everyone, and not only mutuals. Thanks for reading ❤️!
#ffxiv gpose#ffxiv#ffxiv rp#this also goes for amber if'n any s9 folks wanna be friends with an electrope engineer!#i've mentioned this in tags and stuff/in passing but i'm finally working up some courage and making an outreach post instead#and by courage i mean i will post this with my hands over my eyes and then will chuck my phone into the flood waters
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re: that last post
no, it's not women's *fault* that gen-z dudes have been radicalized, but it is, unfortunately, our responsibility. leaving the men alone to "figure it out" or whatever clearly hasn't fucking worked
idk how to do it and stay sane but if you're not willing to give a hand to people don't be surprised when they drag you down with them
#this goes hand in hand w all the thoughts i saw LAST time trump was elected#which were like. 'left leaning spaces don't answer people's questions' 'leftist spaces are unfriendly to people not already in the fold'#and it's true! and clearly we didn't fucking learn#leftist infighting is an issue but also where is the outreach?#'if they were good people they would look it up and join our side' well how about you meet people where they're at. answer when they come#us politics#politics#gen z#gen z culture
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I can’t believe hermitaday is over! i feel crazy lol but here is a big ole’ lineup of everyone, including the five I missed due to exams or moving stuff!!
Tysm mod Luna for running this event, it has been a little treat every day this month. Plus seeing your notes in the rb’s made my day every time!
Closer shots under more (haha I hope it works)
Thanks for watching!
#hermitaday#hermit a day may#hermitcraft#hermitblr#uh i suppose i could tag everyone but#nah#relgnirart#hermitcraft smp#this hurt my hand but it was fun to pose them all :3#oh also i donated to the gamers outreach foundation and if ur reading this u should too!
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I would just like to give the person at the state library who clearly does not run programs but who came up with the programming categories for IPLAR a big hearty fuck you.
#this is not how ANYONE categorizes their programs#the slicing and dicing makes no sense#Luckily I have a very versatile programming spreadsheet#but it's STILL driving me insane#not least of all bc outreach storytimes are counted as offsite programs#and I do not track those as actual library programs#so I have to add those in by hand!!#GAHH KILL IPLAR
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come take ibuprofen with me 2
referencing the original post here
#i love the original post and when i saw tennant’s doctor do the same outreached hand thing i knew what i had to do#doctor who#joe soup posting
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it's my burden specifically to grow attached to moments with camera issues
#the outreached open hand to tucked in closed fist at his side .... oh girl.#➤ roger collins & victoria winters. ┊ pain sometimes precedes pleasure,miss winters.#618.#SO SO GRATEFUL i live in an era where i can rewatch these.#and analyze mr edmonds' hand acting pixel by sparse pixel#if i actually lived in the 60s-70s i think i would throw up#i mean. for lots of reasons. maybe especially lead in my gasoline
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.😖😵💫.
#im so fucking burned out all i want to do is sleep#i feel like im gonna throw up all the time because im so stressed out#my work schedule at the greenhouse is hell right now#and i have homework#im taking like 3 classes#and im doing student teaching#and im volunteering at the children's theatre#and now i have to do a community outreach project for one of my classes#and write a paper about the issue my project seeks to resolve#paper is due at midnight#i haven't finished my outline yet#so im doing the logical thing and writting a long vent post here#...ok actually i need to clear my head or else im never gonna get my work done#it doesn't help that my mom is listening to a ye old youtube rant about the state of the world#like yeah dude i get it second hand smoke from legal marajana exists and sucks they're castrating kids and the pope hates the latin mas#like yeah dude i get it shit's fucked#i have no idea why my mom keeps listening to this stuff over and over and over#i know we're living in an age of debachery not seen since the ancient pagan world#when the y would burn children alive to sacrafice them to moloch#only now we burn them with acid
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Holding an ambient dread in me today. There’s always the scramble to try and figure out what’s causing it for me, especially because I’ve got no internal monologue and I often have to talk out loud and in depth into every little thing that’s happened just to figure out why my feelings are the way they are.
Admittedly I can think of a few things, but they’re not particularly important in the long run. My tendency is to figure out why as if it’ll solve it, or so I can intellectualize the feelings away, but emotions are so rarely cut-and-clean addressed like that. Having been so preoccupied with my past in the past, or dreading the future, it’s grounding to settle down and have moments of silence in the present. I’m on the couch typing this on my phone, the sunset is shining down on my face, whereas usually I’d hate it I’m just letting myself sit in it. Once I’ve figured out a few potential causes, it’s not that important to dive deeper and think myself into anxiety spirals. It’s okay to have an idea of it, and not rationalize away how you’re feeling. It’s okay to feel off, sometimes.
#introspection#it me#I think my main thing at least today is holding very little good will for others#I’m struck by how selfish and ignorant and outright malicious people can be#but it’s not as if I’m any arbiter of people’s behavior no?#on the one hand acknowledge how people are flawed and morally complicated in their actions#on the other hand acknowledge that I myself am also only human and that I don’t owe any grace or forgiveness to others either#and acknowledge that I extend a level of empathy to others that isn’t always warranted or fair#(what is fairness anyway?? lolol big question for another day)#basically yeah people are complicated and you’re not an impartial judge#but also you’re not supposed to be. You’re just an individual and you’re allowed to hold bad opinions of people#I say a lot but the best thing you can do for yourself is let go of the idea of universal fairness/standard of good as judged by others#and let yourself also be complicated and flawed and extend even a fraction of the empathy you grant others for yourself#I’m also very aware that my avoidant tendencies latch onto any perceived flaw in a person to justify my distance and that’s me personally#so it’s a balancing act of how much good will do I extend this person to make up for what I know is a flawed tendency in myself#and also knowing when to let it go and let myself justifiably dislike somebody#ANYWAY it’s not just people hating I also miss home and some other personal stuff has been on my mind#but it’s easier to vent this out in the notes as introspection as there’s an easier internal discussion to have on this#as opposed to more touchy and hard to broach topics like culture and intersectionality#and the flaw of communities whose individualistic tendencies make them festering pits more than any community outreach they attempt to be#the sun has set by now as I’ve word vomited in the tags#and I do feel better for it all
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its just hitting me that I am now on the editorial staff for a literary journal.
what the fuck
#tj talks#on the poetry board as well as being the special events and outreach communicator <3 dear god somebody help me <3#but yeah so iii may not be able to write a lot of fics or uh. be here a lot in general for the new few months because there are already.#so many fucking submissions and we just got our positions lmao#if this is something that I enjoy doing maybe I can like...do it more? and apply to be on it for others?? is that a thing I can do??#i have no clue what im doing honestly#im only on for this one issue and then its handed off to somebody else for the next one but wow. thats a. thats a thing im gonna be doing.#hopefully this makes me look cool on my resume teehee
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@spocks-got-a-glock
spock’s room decor is actually fucking bonkers. The weapons??? the big red velvet curtain??? like ok phantom of the opera go crazy.
for reference jim’s room has some photos and a plant so we can surmise this is uniquely a spock being a dramatic weirdo thing
#welcome to todays episode of has my moot already seen this?#and more of me outreaching a hand to a mutual with somwthing i have a vauge idea that they'll like
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Headcanon that since Jason can’t go out with his family publicly, what he does instead is show up in random disguises.
Bruce is chatting up some socialites at a gala, talking about the joys of fatherhood and how rewarding it is. Meanwhile he made eye contact with Jason disguised as a waiter twenty minutes ago, and is currently trying to stop his eye from twitching.
Dick is speaking to a third grade class as a part of the Bludhaven Police department outreach program, except when he walks in Jason is sitting behind the teachers desk, playing the role of substitute.
Babs can’t help but stare when Jason hands her a coffee from behind the counter of her favorite coffee shop. (His name tag reads Peter, and for a second she thinks she’s actually lost it).
Tim walks into Wayne Towers one day and on his way in, he waves to his secretary- lo and behold Marjorie has been replaced by Jason. It takes him three hours to notice.
Cass walks into ballet class to discover her teacher had to take a sick day- his replacement is Jason in a beret who talks in a terrible French accent the entire class, only to drop it at the very end to talk in a thick New Jersey accent. Her entire class talks about it for weeks.
Stephanie hails a cab on her way home one night, only to find Jason driving. She’s not sure how he pulled it off or how he got a cab, but her mind is effectively blown.
Duke is on a school trip to the natural history museum, and when the tour guide introduces himself, Duke can’t help but role his eyes. Jason gives a surprisingly good tour, even throwing in some tidbits about a robbery that went down just last week that the Signal stopped.
Damian’s encounter happens when he’s with Jon in metropolis. He’s watching Jon play baseball, and when Jon steps up to bat, he can’t help but notice a the umpire looks a little familiar.
#batfamily#incorrect batfam#batfam#jason todd#red hood#batman#bruce wayne#nightwing#dick grayson#tim drake#red robin#damian wayne#robin#dc robin#spoiler dc#stephanie brown#cassandra cain#black bat#orphan dc#duke thomas#the signal#barbara gordon#oracle#batgirl#fanfic#batfam ficlet
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y'know that post that's like everyone's got their special super power or whatever, it might just look a little different from the super hero movies? right?
yeah my bio family's version of that is Impeccably Bad Timing
#well i *was* excited for a meet up tomorrow#and i still am don't get me wrong it's just#slightly tainted currently by the fact that my family just...#trying to explain to my sister where i'm at with our parents feels like a hopeless endeavor and i just really do not feel like hashing it o#at 10pm on a Monday when the purpose of her reaching out was to give me the information i might need about grandpa's funeral#which i have already decided i will not be attending but i acknowledge that i did not notify my dad of receipt of his messages#and therefore he has no idea if i even got the relevant information he was trying to do the right thing and give me#even if he did it stupid and bad#i'm...frustrated by the situation i've ended up in and i know about half of it *is* my fault (the breakdown of it could have gone better an#i was the only person in charge of breaking things down between me and my parents)#but like... i don't want to be in this position in the first place where i'm having to cut my parents off because they're shitty people#like... id on't know if they think maybe i *like* doing this to the family but i don't#i do like not having them around but i don't like that i don't want them around if that makes any fucking sense#and i STILL cannot be sad about grandpa only because it's ALL THE OTHER JUNK TOO#like she's not innocent let me not paint her as a good communicator here#she also added in things between the lines i don't appreciate her doing because it makes the outreach feel shitty#and like i know i know i've gone completely dark after this and no i'm not actually doing that great now that grandpa's dead#like that still sucks really hard and pip hasn't super really processed it yet and it's going to hurt when she gets there and i'm not ready#for that yet and now i have a Nice Thing to look forward to and i have Nice People around me and all i want to do is just Have A Good Time#but i know i've been quiet i know i haven't reached out like i'm supposed to i know#but also... stop badgering me about it - i know. i know what i'm supposed to do they all treat me like i'm not doing it because i forgot#I WENT TO ETIQUETTE CLASSES I KNOW WHAT I'M SUPPOSED TO DO#i'm either deliberately not doing it on purpose or i'm not doing it because I *can't* yet.#i can't talk to my grandma on the phone i can't do that absolutely not#i'm trying to work up to a *text message* or an *email* which is not in any way nearly the right thing to do#but like. it's all i've got and i can't give her *nothing* but i don't... have anything to give her outside of a condolences text message#because i don't even know where i'm at about it yet BECAUSE MY GODDAMN PARENTS AND SISTER KEEP BUTTING IN AND NOT LETTING ME PROCESS#i get it i get that they're probably worried i know i know i'm the asshole here#i get it#but also i am not their concern anymore they all washed their hands of me when i was nearby
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