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you gotta treat trans people like regularass people. just be decent and don't overthink shit. it's fine. it's fine
#it really should not be complicated. trans is just a way for a person to be. it's fine#just like. relax and remember we're all just some person out here existing and it works out fine#the guy I know who has never once asked me personal questions but just says ''hey man'' when he sees me >>> everyone up their own ass abt it#people who say ''oh wait what pronouns do you use? cool thanks'' >>> anyone making it A Whole Thing#and this is @ both 'phobes and allies and also other trans people sometimes. we all need to chill a little bit I think#apropos of not much in particular I'm just talking#you can listen or not listen. like you would with any random or not random person you do or don't know. yknow#I'm just some fuckin guy idk
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Deadpool and Wolverine: KCAU Christmas Special
(Part. 1 scene 1, the first Christmas season in the condo)
Kansas City Missouri, Earth-10005 2027
The yuletide season was busy for everyone in the Western cultural world. That's a given.
But for Wade and Logan they had added the extra hitch of having their wedding anniversary on new years eve... it wasn't necessarily intentional, in a romantic gesture to "match his lover's freak" Logan had impulsively (as he could) proposed to and married Wade all on the same day because that's when all his friends would be together in the apartment anyway.
Two hundred years of experience told Logan that the 6 months they spent living together (3 months officially dating) was all he needed. No need for a long courtship or engagement. Wade who conceivably heard wedding bells the day he abducted Logan from his home universe obviously agreed the second Logan asked.
Moving to Kansas city (an Impulse decision on Wade's part) had come with some culture shock for the whole family... Peter had adapted best to it. The guy had a whole midwest vibe about him anyways...
but that was one thing. All the people were disturbingly nice compared to the good people of New York they were used to... anyone chatting with you in the grocery store, even a complete stranger in Kansas city, is just being nice... In New York, if some start talking to you apropos of nothing, they want something, or they're unstable.
The Next biggest shock was waking up November first and the entire town has already decorated for Christmas... like they were clearly choking down Halloween candy as they put up a metric fuck ton of garland and Christmas lights...
How the fuck was i supposed to know that Kansas city is the home of the international headquarters of fucking Hallmark... and that our house is 2 blocks away from it.
It's probably one of the many things you could have found out easily had you done a second of resurch, or you know! asked me... before you bought this place on a fucking whim without consulting me about it.
I thought you said you weren't mad about that anymore.
I'm not bub, but how the fuck can I expect you to learn if I let'cha forget you're mistakes. I hope you fuck'n like christmas because we live in a neighborhood that's made it, its entire god damned personality since November 1st.
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This wasn't just the first Christmas in a new city. It was one of the first in which Wade and Logans Business venture was outlandishly successful. MFM had pulled in a profit in the millions. Peter had negotiated several lucrative contracts with government entities with black budgets...
spy craft and counter terrorism isn't something governments want easily tied to, especially when one man's terrorist is another mans freedom fighter... so they typically outsource this particular dirty business to people like Wade and Logan.
Needless to say, Peter would be getting a massive christmas bonus this year. On top of that, Wade had gotten him season football tickets... Wade still had no idea what the hype was about, but it made Peter happy... Wade just enjoyed the men in tight pants, and occasionally, Taylor Swift would show up...
whome wade always respectfully admired from a distance despite being in the same box suit... pop stars rarely want to mingle with people like Wade. A few people in the room knew roughly how he'd made his money... needless to say, they were polite but distant.
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That christmas morning went about as extravagantly as Wade had hoped... unfortunately, not everyone could make it.
It was Wade, Logan, Peter, Althea, Vanessa, Laura and Colossus.
Wade had spent entirely too much money on gifts. Logan was uncomfortable, big christmases... big houses, big parties, they reminded him of his early childhood and christmass at the X mansion.
Bitter sweet... mostly bitter when he remembers how that world ended. But he put on a happy face as he opened yet another box with an Armani dress shirt. They'd spend thousands of years together... but Logan would never tell Wade that the biggest sacrifice he made in the name of love was not holding Wade when the bad dreams hit him, not stabbing hundred of angry men to save Wade when he's cornered on the battlefield.
It was letting Wade have everything he ever wanted despite desperately wanting to grab him and run into the mountains and never be seen by society again... Logan yearned for a simple life... But he'd give all that up just to see Wade smile. He'd endure one hundred years of ostentatious christmases or more if that's what made Wade happy. Never once would he tell Wade how much he truly hated christmass. That was the gift Wade got every year without realizing it. Logans' enthusiasm wasn't holiday spirit... it was love for Wade.
The things we do for love.
More story below.
Kansas City Missouri, Earth-10005 2041
(Scen 2 Christmas with the Kids)
This year was going to be special, mostly because Ellie and James were old enough to really get into christmas. Wade had spared no expense as usual. The kids even got an allowance so they could buy gifts for each other. Laura was even going to make it this year.
Laura had taken Jean up on her offer... much to Wade's chagrin... she was the Wolverine and a full-fledged Xman, not just a trainee (that's about as far as Wade made it) he'd have to give Russell a call too.
Wish him a happy holiday and check in on him... Wade wants you to know, for the record, he didn't forget about Russell... but he wasn't a parent, and it was decided that Wade was not a healthy influence... fuck'n Jean! So he didn't get to see him too often.
He didn't like it but he understood...
He also understood why Laura joined... Who was Wade to begrudge some the wish to "be somebody" to "matter"...
Luara had said she'd be in time for dinner anyway she'd miss opening presents with the littles. Tragically missed Kodak moment.
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Ellie had woken up early. She was up before James, and she marveled at the tree presents piled under it in bright colored wrapping paper. She turned the lights on the tree for the full effect. She stared at it for a good minute before she broke her reverie and walked towards her father's room.
She quietly opened the door into the garishly pink and Black themed bedroom that morning. she knew the rules. No opening presents until after Papa made breakfast... it was time to expedite this.
She snuck around to Wade's side of the bed. Thank god they both wore pajamas to bed last night because the shredded blankets would have left them with little dignity and a traumatized daughter.
(Replacing bedding was a regular Occurrence in the Howlett-Wilson home they just hadn't gotten around to it yet)
Daddy... get up. Santa came...
Wade slowly blinked awake as his daughter inches from his face came in to focus.
Sweetheart... you know you're supposed to knock before you come into our room.
I didn't want to wake Papa... that's your job. You know what a grump he is before coffee.
He's a grump after coffee too. he said with a wink.
I'll get him up. You skedaddle and turn on some cartoons or something we'll be out shortly.
Logan... time to get up sugar tits.
Making groggy grumpy noises... bleary-eyed, he looks at his phone...
Princess, it's not even six in the morning yet.
I know, but Ellie is already up, and we're lucky she woke us up... the look in her eye said she'd play along, but if we hung out in bed too long, she'd start opening presents without us...
She is absolutely your daughter...
It's more true than he cared to admit, she loved and idolized both of them and always wanted to know details about Jobs they'd been on... wade ever the fucking filterless yapper had no qualms telling her thrilling adventures of flying lead and bloodshed...
Ellie was the only nine year old Logan had ever heard of that actively read Soldier of Fortune magazine.
That girl is gonna be trouble when she grows up
She just wants to be like her dad's...
I wish she didn't... I don't even want to be like me.
Oh Honeybadger don't say that... I love you just the way you are. Wade leans in and gives him a kiss. Marry Christmas.
Merry Christmas bub. he said, growling lightly as he returned the kiss a little roughly.
Oh... baby, we don't got time... you gotta make breakfast... now put on your ugly sweater... we'll circle back to this subject later.
Breakfast was the full Papa Logan spread. pan cakes, waffles, home fries, eggs to order, bacon, sausage, coffee, egg nog, orange juice, and the special Escuminac Canadian maple syrup.
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After breakfast, Ellie bolted to the tree.
Alright, kids. you can open your presents. Kitten, run along your sister is gonna beat you to all the fun.
It's just so pretty, Dad... I wanted to look at it first. Marry Christmas. He hugged both of his dad's and headed towards the tree
You're a good kid, bub. Merry Christmas.
Ellie had already selected a box with her name on it and started opening her gift.
Papa! Look! Santa got me a Remington V3 TAC-13! Just like I asked for!
Wade did you give a fucking nine year old a compact shotgun!
Wade suddenly broke into a cold Sweat and thought to himself "I may have fucked up"
She specifically asked for that model he shrugged as Logan cut eyes at him sharper than the blades hiding in his forearms.
What! Santa didn't get her any shells
I really don't like how comfortable the Midwest has made you with guns. It goes in the safe immediately and only comes out at the range. It's not a toy!
So I'm allowed to go to the range now?
Logan face in his hands... father of the fucking year... he mumbled. sure sweetheart but we gotta get you hearing protection...
Oh sweetie funny you're dad should mention that... open that little box wrapped in red polkadot paper... looking again at Logan. What, I'm not an idiot...
Yes you are but I've learned to live with it.
For your information, I was perfectly comfortable with guns before we moved here. Remember silverware drawer gun?
Nice try, trying to change the subject,Wade. you did it. You get to be the bad guy. Go put that gun in the safe. Wade crest fallen walked up to the tree and grabbed one of the unopened boxes with her name on it, and walked over to her.
Honeybee... that is your gun. It always will be, no one gets to use it but you... but I need to take it for now. We wouldn't want you or James accidentally getting hurt. It'll be safe... in the safe, and maybe it'll make friends with all of my guns.
She let out a sigh, as she hugs the shotgun to her chest as if it were a stuffed animal.
It's okay, Daddy... I know, Papa isn't exactly quiet when he thinks he's being quiet...
Don't be mad at him, he's right... when it warms up, I promise I'll take you and teach you how to do trap shooting, we'll get some discs and bird-shot and make a day of it.
Pinky promise!?
Sure thing, kiddo.
The rest of the morning was not as dramatic. The kids had received more traditional gifts of toys, gaming systems, new clothes... and a box of assorted illicit substances for Grandma Al. My favorite! And a slab of Prime Rib for Marry Puppens.
After all the gifts were opened, James walked towards his dads with two boxes in hand.
Here, Papa. I wasn't sure what else to get you. Grandma helped me buy it...
Logan took the box from the boy's hand. Wrapped in silver wrapping paper was a box of cigars. Rocky Patel Conviction...
He opened the box and each Cigar was packaged like a gold bar...
Thank you very much James... he picked the boy up and wrapped him in the tight bare hug....
I can see why you needed your grandma's help... since your not 21 last I checked... Merry Christmas, I'll have one of these later... I love you, son.
Smiling ear to ear. I love you too. Merry Christmas!
Here's yours, Dad. Handing the other box to Wade.
Wrapped in hot pink paper was a rectangular box that contained a genuine Xman licensed action figure... a Vintage hot toys Wolverine that looked just like Logan.
kitten this is perfect! Wade threw his arms. around the boy and gave him a kiss on the forehead... thank you!
You're welcome... I saw it and just knew you'd love it.
After exchanging more hugs, James walked off to play with his new toys, and Logan leaned over...
Really... a doll, of me...
Logan... don't you know? I'm not just your husband... i'm you biggest fan, and its not a doll it's an action figure.
Whatever, just don't let me catch you pressing needles into it.
Logan kissed Wade. You'll get your christmas present from me later...
Logan looked up to make sure the kids were out of earshot. Wade... these cigars are a thousand dollars a box... I thought we agreed to cap the kids allowance so they didn't turn in to spoiled monsters...
Penut, it's christmas... I may have given them a bonus to budget with for gifts...
You're going to ruin them...
You look at those two perfectly behaved children and tell me they don't deserve every cent, I'd give them the Moon if they asked for it... and not just metaphorically penut I'd build a rocket and occupy and colonize the moon and make them its sovereign rulers...
I know, bub... I I'd probably help you to. But perhaps go easy on Easter...
But I already ordered the 30-pound chocolate crucifix!
Jesus...
Exactly, yes! I got the sexy one with rock-hard abs...
This christmas was probably one of the best. The memory of it was a treasure that Wade held on to... especially on the christmases to come that weren't as pleasant. But thats a story for another time.
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telling you events in reverse order that's actually mostly chronical order to ruin the punchline so this makes sense:
I have genetic hemochromatosis, which means my body just stores too much iron for mysterious reasons. This in turn means that even during my decade of veganism, and my many off again on again cycles of clinically documented eating disorder, I've never been close to anemic. But this also means that if my periods aren't horrible and heavy and I don't lose enough blood, various mysterious symptoms can occur.
fact two: so I've been fucking up my joints lately. like EACH time I work out. this is bad because I'm a freak who likes going to the gym. and sure! aging. but I'm not being that stupid or scaling things insanely or anything. okay? that's fact one.
fact three: I have a complicated mystical relationship with a particular skeleton of religious significance. as some of you know.
So anyway, early morning sometime recently and I'm having another one of those classic shamanistic dreams, right? I'm standing in front of the entrance of what looks like an old timey mine shaft. Underworld entrance. Implied journey. Or, you know, where you go to talk to ghosts or death gods or so on. And we're standing at this threshold, and we are hollering.
"The answer is NOT IN THE BONES," the skeleton is saying, very loudly. And because he has dramatic timing, I wake up immediately and entirely so I can sprawl out in the dark and think: okay so then WHERE fucking is it? What does this fuckin MEAN?
And then, a day later: wait, what's the fuckin question?
And then another day later as I'm complaining about my ankle to a friend: man my bones are all fucked up.
And then today, apropos of nothing: wait, whatever the question is, if the answer isn't in the bones, then where the fuck is it? What else is it? Are the bones a metaphor? Is this about the book? Is this about bone throwing divination? It's probably about the book. I should write the new version. I've written this book so many times. Oh wow my ankle sure hurts going up these stairs. What are the bones? Everything's got bones. Except jellyfish and anything with an exoskeleton. And trees. And a lot of things. But metaphorically, everything's got bones. Wow my ankle still hurts. Okay so if not bones then--oh BLOOD. BLOOD. the fuckin iron.
the fuckin high iron thing that CAUSES JOINT AND ABDOMINAL PAIN (last week's urgent care adventure).
so anyway, time to donate blood this weekend and see if that works.
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hey! i’m exploring myself in regards to the aspec spectrum and i was hoping i could hear about your place on it and your experience because i’m really struggling rn
Hey!! I will do my absolute best, I'm not going to lie I haven't done too much soul searching on my end (partly because I don't feel the need to find an exact label for my experience; I'm just fine with making a vague gesture and going "idk, somewhere on the aspec spectrum lmao") but I can tell you a bit about what I've experienced that's led me to that conclusion!!
So, one big thing I realized that made me go "oh shit maybe I'm ace" is that I realized that people actually will look at people, people they don't know, and just based on their appearance as a human being... will want to fuck them? Or maybe even feel aroused by this??? I always thought maybe it was a bit of an exaggeration, like, based on how they thought they were hot? Like I can look at a person and go "yeah they're hot" but by that I mean "yes, they have a combination of physical attributes that is seen widely as attractive." It's not that I necessarily find them attractive, it's that I know other people do. Granted, there's an occasional exception here and there, but they're few and far between.
Another thing is with sexual fantasies. Rarely, if ever, do I actually put myself at the center of these. Even with reading and writing self-insert fic, it is almost never ME that I'm imagining as "you." Y'know? I'm usually fantasizing about scenarios, yes, but they're like, detached stories with no particular person involved. Certainly not myself. I will occasionally find myself fantasizing about specific body parts, but that's pretty rare, too. Definitely specific actions, though, even if not part of an overall scenario.
One of the things that made me hesitate from adopting the label was the fact that I'm like, a horny motherfucker and that's not very asexual of me (even though I KNOW that's not how that works.) You can be horny and not experience sexual attraction. You can not experience sexual attraction and be super kinky! Being sexually attracted to someone or not doesn't mean you can't have a fun time together. Certainly hasn't stopped me.
The other thing (and if you want more information on types of desire and just like, a good book on sexuality, particularly in women, please read Come As You Are by Emily Nagoski, it's SO good) is that my desire is 99.9% responsive. I pretty much never am just sitting there and apropos of nothing get horny. It's always something external that triggers it, whether it's a porn post I come across, a message I receive, or I actively seek out material that makes me wanna do sexy stuff. Granted, sometimes people's desire is responsive and they're no asexual, and that's totally normal! But for me I definitely think the two go hand in hand.
As for the aromantic side of things, that I'm still ruminating on. I've been tapped out of the dating game since early 2021 and I don't have any intention on changing that anytime soon, plus my relationship with my domme and her subs is enough for me right now, even though it isn't romantic in nature. Other than a couple of people, all the romantic relationships in my life have felt somewhat forced, although I don't know if that's because they actually were, or because I was a closeted lesbian and they really were forced. Granted, I also haven't had an honest to god crush in... years. Maybe ever? I genuinely don't know. So yeah, that I still need to sort out.
Anyway, I hope this was helpful, and if you have any specific questions or anything you wanna talk about please let me know!!! I'm happy to chat about it whenever!!
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Loving your Kiddo or Carer
According to their love language ♡
Someone's Love Language is how they feel and express love and affection.
Below the cut are the Five Love Languages, and a list of things you can do to demonstrate your love in that language! Sadly, most of these are for Kiddos/Carers that are able to see eachother often, but some may also work for long-distance too!
Acts of Service! - doing something, big or small, that aids (serves) someone ♡ Helping them with schoolwork or a work project - even if they're just bouncing ideas off you! ♡ Doing some of their least enjoyed chores ♡ Breakfast in bed, making lunches for them, and/or preparing dinner ♡ "I can do that for you."/"Let me do that for you?" (But be careful with tone! You do it because you want to be helpful, not because you feel obligated!) ♡ Honey-Do Bank - (or you can rename it however you like!) using a small container, make a little "bank" for them to put suggestions in - whatever Acts of Service they prefer; Alternatively, if they're the type that has a hard time asking for assistance, they can use the "bank" to ask for help with things! !! Things to Avoid !! x Breaking commitments x Making more work for them x Acting put-out when asked to help
Gifts! - giving something, big or small, that brings joy to someone ♡ Something from their wishlist, or that they've talked about wanting ♡ Something that will be useful for them ♡ Something that pertains to their special interest(s) ♡ Make something for them - it doesn't have to be extravagant! Baked goods, a poem, or oragami figure - something that you know they'll enjoy ♡ Small, daily/weekly tokens to express appreciation and care !! Things to Avoid !! x Thoughtless Gifts - material things that don't hold any real meaning other than monetary value x Neglecting a birthday or holiday - they may be expecting something, even if they're trying not to; don't let them down! x Breaking the Bank - you don't have to have money to give tokens of affection and appreciation! The cost of the gift does not equate to how much love is shown/felt. You're meant to be showing that you care and pay attention to their likes and needs!
Quality Time! - taking time to spend with someone, staying focused on them ♡ Listen to them gush about their interests or newest fixation ♡ Board games or Video Games you can play together ♡ Movie nights! ♡ Home Camping / Make a pillow/blanket fort together! ♡ Read a book together - choose a book that both of you are interested in, whether or not you've read it before, and set aside time each day for Reading! One of you can read aloud, or you can take turns! ♡ Date Jar - find a small box or jar and let them fill it with "date" ideas - things that you can do together !! Things to Avoid !! x Distractions and failure to listen! The purpose of quality time is to be focused on each-other x Postponing activities - once in a while is okay, but if it happens to often they may feel you don't care
Words of Affirmation! - using compliments and encouragement to uplift someone ♡ Unsolicited compliments and affirmations, apropos of nothing in particular; just remind them how wonderful they are, and how much they mean to you ♡ Remember to say "I love you" ♡ Praise! Even for little things like completing daily chores; "Thank you" and "I'm proud of you" go a long way ♡ Letters - Write letters to them! Pretend you're a Regency Hero(ine) professing their love on paper ♡ Highlights - Use a notebook to write down quotes and/or song lyrics that make you think of them! ♡ Playlist - compile a playlist of songs that make you think of them or how you feel about them ♡ Love Box - fill a small box (or jar, or whatever you have on hand!) with slips of paper, each one with an affirmation or reason why you love them! When they're having a bad day, and you're not around, they can pull a slip and be reminded that you care for them !! Things to Avoid !! x Insults - even small digs at their flaws can be taken to heart, be gentle and encouraging with your words! x Withholding affirmations - don't neglect to say "I love you," even if you're upset with them,
Physical Touch! - using physical contact to express affection and encouragement ♡ Hugs! ♡ Snuggling while reading or watching a movie ♡ Holding hands while walking or riding in the car ♡ Headpats, a hand on the shoulder, any small touch if you're passing by ♡ TICKLE WARS (only works if at least one of you is ticklish) ♡ Coupons! - use a few sheets of paper to make some homemade coupons, each redeemable for one free hug, snuggle, kiss, or whatever other kinds of physical affection they enjoy !! Things to Avoid !! x Harsh or "Disciplinary" touch - never touch them with anger x Withholding touch/contact, especially as "punishment"
Resources
♡ Love Language Quiz - Find out your Love Language(s)! You could do it with your Kiddo/Carer to find out theirs, too! ♡ Love Language Gift Guide - A list of Gift/Activity ideas that can be sorted by Love Language!
Disclaimer
The 5 Love Languages® is an educational book series by Dr. Gary Chapman, the first book being published 1992.
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Listen apropos of nothing I have to say something VERY FUCKING IMPORTANT, which is that turning 30 is magic beyond what you can probably believe in right now if you're young and struggling. It's been such a blessing. If you're under 30, like even if you're 28 or 29, and you're thinking of ending your life- put it off. Give it til your 31st birthday. I was lying crushed on the floor of the cosmic fight club at 29 but I didn't know so many healing changes that had been so beyond my reach until now were JUST around the fucking corner. I'm so glad I held on.
I am 11 years older than the oldest I'd expected to live, and in the past year so many things inside my heart and brain have clicked into place. I know and love myself more than I had ever thought possible. I've gained a solid internal foundation of trust in myself and it's changing so many things.
Things that used to be so fucking hard have gotten easier: finding inner stillness, finding joy, being kind to myself, letting go, communicating, navigating boundaries, keeping my promises to myself, seeing people for who they are, bouncing back from all manner of betrayal and failure and life's random catastrophes. Fucking everything that life's all about is starting to seem suddenly, blessedly manageable.
And like. I'm going wild because the memory of right before I started to feel steady and confident is so fresh, and prior to this I could not have imagined what it feels like to be here now. Until recently I'd literally always felt like some mixture of Sisyphus and a fucking pinball tossed from one disaster to the next. I had never known a life that didn't involve having to talk myself out of suicide multiple times per day.
If you've only known insecurity, chaos and being overwhelmed your whole life, I promise you whatever you picture finally finding your footing is like, it's better than that. The peace and happiness awaiting you here have to be felt to be believed.
Sometimes now in just the ordinary quiet moments when I'm sitting under the stars or something I want to go back in time and grab my prior self by the shoulders and shake ver awake to just how worth it enduring all those agonizing and hopeless years turned out to be. Growing into yourself... it's everything my traumatized heart craved and more.
And listen, my circumstances are not what has changed. This year I didn't buy a house, win the lottery, have a glow up, go back to school, acquire a found family or even fall in love. Just. As a child and teen I used to struggle against the universe, and in my 20s I used to go limp and let it throw me around, but at 30 I was finally ready to move with it and that feels so much better.
Simply getting older is what opened up that 3rd option for me, and if you live long enough it can happen for you too. It's hard to describe even how it happens. It isn't a result of therapy (although I do recommend therapy too), or any of my various practices, or any one particular type of experience.
I think it's just the sum of all your repeated experiences that layer on top of eachother and start to teach you lessons you either didn't think you were capable of learning, or didn't think you wanted to. And while it's happening you feel like you're losing yourself but on the other side of it you realize what you've done is face fears you didn't even know you had, and surpass them.
#life#turning 30#tw suicide#adulthood#advice#adulting#growing older#complex trauma#surviving complex trauma#surviving your 20s#finding yourself#contentment#joy#peace#resilience#listen i'm sure my words don't even adequately convey it bc this is part of something i can only *feel* but hold on
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Oh.
My.
Fucking.
God.
Sometimes, when I pause in the middle of an episode, Crunchyroll will take it upon myself to say I finished it and start me on the next one. Usually, I catch this and go back. Usually I'm not in this much pain. This particular time I was, and so I didn't realize I had missed anything until I was going back to collect a screenshot that came out wrong.
And do you know what I missed?
DO YOU KNOW WHAT I FUCKING MISSED!?
I... Like.... I boys and smile hug face eys hey you I....
It's okay. Give me a second. I do know how words work.
I just can't handle them right now, that's all.
I mean look at them! Look at my two sword boys! Just look how cute!
No, I mean, really look at them. Study the moment, take it all in. Because I'm going to need someone here to explain to me what is SUPPOSEDLY happening here. I mean, without a doubt, I know what is actually happening, but for the life of me I can't think of how to describe this moment that doesn't boil down to, "obviously cause they want to bang" and somehow I doubt that is what they were going for.
Here, let me lead you through this:
As we have discussed, there is a party happening. Everyone is enjoying themselves in their own little ways: Franky is behaving like a mech to entertain the fairies, Zoro is drinking, Bartolomeo is following Zoro around with more drinks, Luffy is just a bouncing ball of food, Law is standing alone off to the side glaring out into the middle distant. So everyone is having their own fun.
Zoro, apropos of nothing, walks over to Law to talk to him.
Okay..
Weird.
This isn't Luffy or Franky or even Robin. Zoro doesn't just go talk to people. So far we have seen every other Strawhat at this gathering dancing or talking or laughing with someone. The only people Zoro has interacted with are people with bottles of alcohol they want to share with him.
You guys, Law does not have a bottle of alcohol.
So why has the least social member of the Strawhats purposefully sought him out? By the way, "come here?" Oh you sweet innocent sunflower. Why not just open with, "Torao! Hey Torao! Laaaw, come here! I want to hang off you out!"
[Oh you bet your ass we will be going through this scene shot by shot.]
At which point Zoro squats down, and even though it's not his "fly into the sky and cut him up!!!" smile, there is definitely more than a small hint of "danger approaching" to that grin, like he's trying to decide what to do with his prey.
Law doesn't look overly happy about any of this and has clearly decided the best policy is just to ignore Zoro. Let's see how that goes for him.
Every single thing about these pictures is perfect. From Law completely losing his mask of dark seriousness, to Zoro's smile going from over the top, clearly laughing his ass off at Law's reaction, to a slightly more dangerous but still brilliant 'got you now' once Law falls into his lap.
You know that moment in the second from the top. That moment where LAW FALLS INTO ZORO'S LAP?
And finally, my boy's just honestly smiling, having apparently achieved his goal of getting Law in his lap having Law on top of him forcing Law to join in, I guess.
I mean, look at his face! That's not a maniacal grin, isn't leering at him the way he does when he sees something he really wants to cut into pieces. He's not beaming in that way that shows all his teeth and means he's reallying messing with/laughing at you, nor is it his smug victory smirk, the one that means he's already won but still looks preditory for some reason. That is just an honest, happy smile.
For Law.
If Drum island suddenly experienced months of 90° weather it still couldn't represent how much I'm melting inside from that.
Not too mentioned Law's look of total shock. I don't think he's even actually struggling, you guys. I mean, Zoro's strong but not so strong his mere presence prevents the Op-Op fruit from working. I honestly think Law is just freaked out because he's forgotten what physical contact with other humans is like unless he is either actively fighting them. Look at his eyes. They have gone completely BSoD. He has no fucking clue what is happening or why it has to be happening to him.
No wait you guys it somehow keeps getting better!
Because Zoro just sitting there, holding onto Law for like two minutes, smiling and laughing and, okay, sure clearly a little drunk but absolutely having a great time. The only thing that manages to pull his attention off Law for even a second is when he's offered more alcohol and you guys?
Guys, he doesn't even react to the offer of free alcohol immediately!
[Law's face says he either knows he's in trouble if Zoro keeps drinking or he knows he's in trouble that Zoro didn't immediately give him up for more alcohol.]
And of course Law is still completely frazzled. "Why is Zoro-ya touching me where not in a fight right now and he's acting all friendly is he planning some kind of sneak attack? No this is Zoro-ya he thrown himself off a mountain to fight another mountain but he's still holding me and acting friendly and arg I cannot handle this what is happening!?"
I love how Law is angling his body as if he's scared of leaning back and actually Ohmigod touching Zoro, but at the same time, making non real effort to escape. Honestly, watch the gif. The boy doesn't even push, really
He's basically sitting there, not trying to get away, but feelings horribly nervous and desperately trying not to lean against Zoro.
[Give in, Law. I'll bet Zoro is all warm and fabulous to cuddle with.]
Basically, this is what my gay brain sees: You know when you like a girl (or guy) but you're both pretty quiet and shy (or silent and badass serious) plus, you know, you're both dealing with a lot what with almost being murdered and taking down an evil regimen. So there is no way you'd ever ask them out or anything.
But then, miracle of miracles, you both live! Everyone lives! And there's a huge celebration with food and drinks and even more drinks and you are a goddamn sword heddghog who defeat a mountain so people keep filling your cup and the you notice the cute emo boy sitting all alone looking so grim even though you guys won! And you're just tipsy enough to think yourself, fuck it, no one that hot should be alone all night so you go over and without thinking about it, grab him and pull him over to your lap.
And you know when you're really not good with people and ha e this reputation for being dark and broody and even in the middle of a party it doesn't feel normal to relax after years of constantly thinking about revenage. Then suddenly a bit guy has you in your arms and it's super embarrassing because you have no idea what to do and know your going to humiliate yourself and just want to get out there but he just keeps his (really musclar, warm) arm curled around you feel you have to protest the manhandling even thought you aren't sure why?
I mean if I had to take a random stab at what these guys were thinking.
I mean, I assume that the official explanation probably has some perfectly innocent heterosexual justification as to why the less sociable Strawhat absolutely had to pull Law in for an impromptu snuggles session but fuck if I can see it through all the gay.
Quick, someone with a straight brain, please explain to me what is happening in this scene!
Because otherwise every time I see the two of them interact after this, I'm gonna be forced to assume that canonically speaking, Zoro struck out with Law.
This is the single greatest moment ever.
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HOSTILITY BETWEEN THRAWN AND GIDEON??? (Yupp, anon is here again - so much in regard to stay away from tumblr). As a Thrawn- and Cross-stan my resolve postpone all the new SW stuff is waning... urgh. Apropos Thrawn: I once read an article how the Thrawn in SWR is more based on Heir to the Empire than Zahns later stuff which is continued in the new Thrawn Triology - so it would be amazing if they use this more... 😍 Thanks for posting this tidbit of information & stay safe!
Hey nonnie!! Happy to hear from you again!
LoL! Well, I said it before, and I'll say it again. You're a brave soul, even just by trying to stay away from Tumblr during this time 😆
Well, hostility could be a harsh word (even if it's the one I used), it's more like they don't have the same agendas and I don't think they're working together, not really. That's the thing I never was on board with once Thrawn's name was dropped in season 2 of the Mandalorian, and the speculation mill went wild. People said that Gideon could be part of the 7th Fleet and was working for Thrawn, and I was like seriously? I just couldn't see it happening. Thrawn and Gideon have different kind of leadership and ultimate goals. And neither is short of an ego, Gideon more than Thrawn. Thrawn doesn't really care about the Empire, just the military power it possesses and how he can use it.
If they're working together, it's only because they're using each other and will stab the other in the back the moment they have no use for them anymore. Well, Gideon would stab Thrawn in the back while Thrawn would do it watching Gideon in the eyes 😆 but that's besides the point.
And yes, having a threat that's not related to the Force is great. Andor proved that it's not absolutely necessary to have Jedi/Sith stuff around to be entertaining and great. Of course, the Mandoverse has already those elements in but not in abundance, which is a nice balance. The Force and those who wield it are there, but it's NOT about them. I mean, the galaxy is huge, with so many people and cultures to explore, so why stay with the same ALL THE TIME?
We know that The Empire/New Order won't be as real threat for another 20 years, and it feels silly to me to put them as the villain to defeat right now. It makes no sense to me. I know they're trying to fix the incomprehensible things that happened in the sequels with the shows, but again, why insist in something that didn't work well instead of using that it's great from the books.
The Grysks, on the other hand, are perfect for that role. Think about it. You have people who fought in the Clone Wars and/or against the Empire; 4 Jedi; a whole population of skilled warriors; and a guy who is a genius strategist and has been fighting those aliens for about 3 decades (and who also have spent the last 10 years with Ezra Bridger), like… I don't know, it's so obvious to me. I see Thrawn more like an antagonist than a full villain just for the sake of being evil, like Palpatine was. I'm sure there would be moments where everyone else pretty much says no to his plans, for example, because he goes too far. Because yes, Thrawn is willing to do the unthinkable to defeat the enemy or achieve his goals. The others won't cross that line, and there is the perfect conflict to explore in the crossover.
In fact, this headcanon of mine is based somewhat on the plot of a fic I have on the back burner, which in turn is based on this post. I don't think I'll write it anytime soon, but it's an idea that lives rent-free in my head, so you're not alone in that particular daydreaming 😅
Well, my answer got a little too long, so I better stop talking.
I hope you have a great day 💗
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