#crazy teenagers

[ilovettrpgs]

i cannot get over the fact that the party in my Kids on Brooms campaign are literally just the marauders if they all hated each other

[dnangelic]

❝ ne , has niwa - san ever heard of yakuza - claus ? legend has it , a large shotgun wielding man dressed in all black enters the rooms of naughty boys &. girls at night to unleash the firing squad on them as a consequence for their yearly transgressions . i just so happened to receive a tip of sorts ; you’re on his naughty list ! ❞

/ hey daisuke .

' ... '

' ... --- dazai-kun , you're joking , right ? '

what kind of horrible legend was that supposed to be ?! fine , so he'll admit it ! dazai had him in the first half ; he really did imagine some burly , black-dressed mercenary kicking down doors and bursting into rooms ! the cinematography of the mental image alone had even been the only thing preserving the niwa's nigh-entirely unperturbed poker-face ! but then the rest was just so awful , daisuke was positive that something like that would never have been allowed to exist , or at least not for long ! not even while knowing the underground really must have spilled blood , and someone who was part of it was beside him !

still , it's hard to cast away every doubt . a part of him couldn't help but wonder if dazai had ever truly heard any sort of murderous rumor in regards to himself , his family , or the supposed infamous phantom thief . azumano's police force had never stooped to firing at dark , or the feathery black wings that flew away every night of a heist . a delicate , criminal balance was kept this way between himself and the force , yet bearing a self-swear to never kill did not entirely protect one's own self from the potential of a gruesome incident or senseless targeting --- the boy well-trained to be capable of avoiding every manner of projectile , including streams and hails of bullets . for a moment , daisuke's fists curl uncomfortably at his knees . his brows twist a little . in bothering to supposedly warn him , he wouldn't have ever ended up betrayed as he served , happy to be dazai's company , right ?

dazai himself looked the same as always . bearing that same old illegible expression , yet still carefully paying attention . even so , the niwa had rarely if ever felt that he had anything legitimately to hide from the other after all this time , and such could become a blessing under duress . lips part , and daisuke finally brings himself to speak . ' you ... you know , i've always --- wondered a little . ' his head and its gaze casts upwards . ' if someone really did want to kill me , what would you do ? i know that ... you want to die , dazai-kun . i know that you really like it . but if everyone died around you , even someone like me , who still wants to live and talk to you --- ' he hesitates . he can't say the rest , feeling it too unbearable to imagine in its own right : dazai osamu would have been left to live and exist utterly alone .

his head shakes , and he's quick to change the topic . ' i ... got you a christmas present . i don't really know if it's any good , but ... here . please accept it . ' standing to retrieve his supposed gift , he offers the other a rather luxurious container of hot chocolate . ' if i'm gonna die tonight 'cause of yakuza - claus , i at least wanna make sure you've gotten it . ' so he says , rather blithely . ' but , you know ... since you've given me a warning , i'm feeling a little more confident . maybe , even if he shows up , i'll just escape him . ' that was his duty as a phantom thief , after all , wasn't it ? nobody made the top of the naughty list for long without skill and genius . eyes soften as the niwa offers the other a smile ; light-hearted and pure as always . ' i've already had a lot of practice thanks to dazai-kun's traps for me , after all . i'll see what he's got , and tell you how it was , so you can look forward to it , alright ? '

[onceifixmehesgonnamissme]

[razberrypuck]

no bc ford and bill's falling out is so silly to me because its like. ford's obsession with bill was the closest to "religious" that he's ever tread, and that kind of betrayal was earth shattering and hurt ford in a way he had NEVER been hurt before, causing him to completely mentally and emotionally unravel. meanwhile bill is like "can we talk 🥺" as if he hasn't been using ford for years, and when it became clear ford hated his ass bill got so drunk he forgot his mom was dead. what an INSANE dynamic to establish 8 years after the show ended.

[sweetbunnidreams]

[sincerelystesichorus]

i have spent so long trying to place who astarion reminds me of

his dry little sarcastic bits gets me every time and like it's automatically funny but it felt so familiar...

this bastard.

and some more similar comparisons i think

thank you for coming to my ted talk

[lanaaareydel]

this is shit.

[bloodgutsangelcakes]

found on pinterest

[abbeyofcyn]

Aaaaaaaah I speedran this drawing because I had to celebrate 2 years of the rottmnt movie!

I can honestly say I've never been into a fandom as much as this one and if you told me 2 years ago I'd laugh at the idea of even being much into tmnt. The animation style, great voice cast, fun writing all made me love it, but the people I met made me stay and draw and grow!

[eepyava]

[str4bryluvr]

[stardynamite]

Went a lil crazy with the colours lmao

i just really wanted to draw them but i never know what to do lmao

Donnie’s various eyebrow headcannons are a never-fail-to-aMuSe-me kind if subject lmao

Next episode —>

[very-cherrybomb]

[calista-222]

Local genius bases his worth on how much use he has to his team, more at 7

[onceifixmehesgonnamissme]

[sadvenicebitch]

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