#and finally but not last a loving mom

[ask-but-beware-the-consequences]

Mtl requiem showed us the fact that even after Magnus's attack, and Nathan hitting the shit out of him, then Magnus eventually getting fired, Pickles was set in the scene as the leader. Not the lead vocalist, the drummer. And I am absolutely feral about it. We could really see his brutal, death metal, dethklok side, and the fact that he was the one who became the mother is just the cherry on top.

Nathan is working on his "modern day" muscle mass, Murderface is working on himself to look more menacing, and Pickles here absolutely controls the band. He's the one to tell (the viewers and) Skwisgaar that they need another guitarist. Except if he can compete against everyone. He's making sure that nobody can ever defeat them after "losing" Magnus. And the plus about it is that noone seems to have a problem with it. They are letting him to do all this.

If I'd write down all the symbolism that I can see into this with their family-titles, then I'd never end this post and it would possibly turn into an au fic, but hot damn... Pickles is a power mom. (Not just that, he's the cool mom who you can find pictures of being in a band (snb), looking like a heartstopper).

And this is the same mf who's holding a cat like it's a baby, and lets them play with his hair. Because he's also a loving mom. MMMMMM

[bigfatbreak]

"what's the biggest difference in Tom's character in the dad villain au" you've never seen a papa-bear go so grizzy mode so fast

[poebrey]

Imagine getting adopted after your parents were brutally murdered through circumstances that were seemingly your fault, being told that it was so you could serve as both an experiment (for your foster father to prove humans could follow Vulcan teachings) and a tool (for your foster brother’s development), seemingly failing both of them, then later being told by your foster mother who you thought you had a healthy relationship with that the reason you were given as much love and affection as you were when you were a child was because it had to be denied to the child she really wanted to give it to, her real child. Oh and that she thought you were the reason your family was falling apart. Michael is a better person than me because I would’ve said fuck everyone and taken a nap.

[laurrelise]

i love them so so so much

hey swedes, i know you guys were technically not great people and i do hate that you murdered hazel and elliot and all the other people you killed but i just want you to know you were all super iconic and i love you anyways mwah

also a bonus:

[moonkhao]

hi.

[zylphiacrowley]

Some friendly advice

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[inkyclone99]

His whole reason to keep on fighting and living is back and is safe…I’m unwell…

[spoofyleaf]

Sometimes I remember that my whole house was so obsessed with the show Merlin, that we named the first tree we planted in the yard Merlin.

When it was given to us 11 years ago it was hardly a scraggly stick, and now it looks like a giant bush

Artist rendition

[x-rds]

That post about huge red flags from exes is going around and I’m like well mine requires some background reading

[hauntingblue]

Oden's prophecy of young pirates coming to save wano becoming yamato's hope for his freedom.... and him becoming oden because of it.... it's just so good... on the other side luffy taking ace's spot for liberating yamato... I think I hauve covid

[prettyboysdontlookatexplosions]

hey guess what. you’ll never believe this. agatha show? ended stupid. kathryn hahn and aubrey plaza kissed for real tho.

[nguyenfinity]

Every time I draw Mamagi it does AoE damage (I am also in the area of effect)

Lighthearted bonus:

[cinnamonest]

He's considering it

[deconstructivesurgery]

if you guys are wondering why i don't have a pride pfp on here i just want to say. this is the pride pfp. jonathan crane is the pride pfp. this has been a public service announcement. on my discord it's the ridiculous gay computer image i drew once.

[reflectionsofgalaxies]

this is my little girl 💖

she’s running low on time with us, and my dad has been saying things along the lines of ‘this is why I don’t like pets’, because he finds the grieving process so hard.

I don’t fault him for that, he just feels loss deeply and deals with it differently.

sometimes I even find myself falling briefly into the same thinking. ‘what if making a different choice all those years ago saved me and my family from this grief and this pain?’

but I also know there’s no way I would make a different decision. no amount of grief could outweigh the joy she’s brought us over these last fifteen years. the laughter, the comfort, the connection.

I think about hikes with my dad when she was tiny and able bodied and would race up ahead of us on the trails and then race back to check on us. I think about the first time she saw snow and she instantly turned into a tiny fluffy bunny rabbit, hopping through drifts that were ankle deep for us but nearly buried her, and the matted snowballs she came away with, looking like a tiny curly haired yeti.

I think of her interrupting GrammE and John’s wedding along with Sagie, confusion turning into laughter as they sped after each other across the backyard ceremony. I think of my mom, lonely on the island and isolated during covid, telling me that Ginger was her saving grace.

and these don’t even scratch the surface. fifteen years of love she’s given us.

so yeah. losing her is going to damn near break me and I know that. but I wouldn’t change it for the world.

[cuteniaarts]

2 hour rough drawing of Ehuang, my precious Green Opal child who I don’t draw nearly enough <3