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hanafubukki · 9 months ago
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Malleus Draconia versus Ortho Shroud
It seems some people are surprised at Malleus’ actions? That he destroyed the robot dogs and almost destroyed Ortho.
But I would like to point out that Malleus has always been like this; very protective of his loved ones.
For example: In Lilia’s PE vignette, he nearly took Rook’s head off because he thought Rook was trying to hurt Lilia.
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Then we come to book 7, chapter 7 update.
Yes, he destroyed the dogs and almost Ortho but remember Malleus is protective of his loved ones.
Malleus OBed because he wants his loved ones happy and Ortho is a threat to that, so of course he’s going to destroy any threats to them and Ortho basically labeled himself as such.
Now I want to bring up a point that I don’t see many talk about?
Malleus understood Ortho’s explanation about how Ortho woke up and how he was able to penetrate the barrier.
Ortho described himself as immortal basically because he can transfer his data to any body, which Malleus understood as transferring vessels.
This is when Malleus finally took the steps to destroy Ortho. Not because he wanted to kill him, but because he knew that Ortho would still live and transfer himself to another body.
Did Ortho feel fear? Yes because Orth doesn’t like lightning and that’s one of Malleus’ powers but think about it.
Feeling fear is an emotion no one wants to repeat. Malleus acknowledged that Ortho might be feeling fear
With Malleus knowing that Ortho can feel such things, Malleus told Ortho he would end him swiftly because in a way that is an act of kindess isn’t it? To end it quickly rather than prolonging the fear.
But at the same time he knows that Ortho will live and remember this emotion, and that’s what Malleus wants, so Ortho would be too scared to try again.
Malleus is protective of his loved ones and he always has been.
While his actions might seem as if he’s out of control, he isn’t. He understood in his own way what Ortho explained to him before making his move.
He didn’t attack because he’s raging but made a more calculative move on his end to stop Ortho, one that he would make repeatedly if need be, since he knows that Ortho can transfer bodies.
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qqueenofhades · 11 days ago
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Sure, every single one of Trump's announced cabinet picks so far is (as expected) spectacularly terrible, but fear not, everyone. Susan Collins is here and she is Very Concerned.
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izzystizzys · 6 months ago
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i think if i was commander fox of the coruscant guard and some wrinkled raisin of a man who i was bound under pain of death or torture to protect along with a planet’s worth of ungrateful, uppity rich fucks who couldn’t be bothered to consider me sentient much less deserving of a smidgen of civil rights, looked me in the eye and went i’m going to catch and store a massive, eldritch space monster right smack dab in the middle of all the Most Important And Very Breakable people and places on this planet under the most flimsy, whack-ass excuse you’ve ever heard and also it’s your circus and your monkeys-
well i think i would simply have punted him out the window
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oddberryshortcake · 23 days ago
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Omg twst Coachman…
WHERE IS THIS FREAK
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highdefinitions · 10 months ago
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tkachuk family & in the blood by john mayer..
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melancholicstation · 14 days ago
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a proper kind of man
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onlytiktoks · 3 days ago
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versicolour · 2 months ago
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god damn people need to quit creating satirical depictions of evil people (politicians, billionaires, etc.) as fat. like come the fuck on guys this needs to be a long gone stereotype by now
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william-r-melich · 6 months ago
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Oops! - 05/31/2024
Donald Trump was just elected yesterday, in effect. His guilty verdict on 34 counts of an unnamed felony raised from an expired misdemeanor for supposedly falsifying business records back in 2016, is ironically all but guaranteeing his presidential victory this November 5th.
This may seem like a messy situation, but to me it's very interesting. Maybe because I look at the broader picture of what's going on and how it relates to humanity's continuing struggle to make life better. Evil has been growing and it must be dealt with as it will always exist; it just needs to be significantly curtailed, contained and kept at the lowest minimum level as possible. The system of our great republic was truly genius as it has lasted for nearly 2 1/2 centuries. I'm confident it will continue to last, but only if Trump wins and the republicans take control of both the senate and the house of representatives, which at this time looks extremely likely, in my opinion. I didn't want it to come to this in order to wake more people up to the danger of losing our freedoms by these unprecedented events, but it has. Even if Biden or some other democrat wins, we could still recover from all the potential catastrophes, but it could take a very long time, possibly centuries. Let us please avoid that by voting for Trump and the MAGA republicans. To the leftists out there who want to take down Trump, you are losing; Oops!
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sp00ky-p00ky · 5 months ago
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🤣😂
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vallygirl285 · 9 months ago
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Bravo!!! Wish I had seen this when it originally was posted!!
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prettybuck · 20 days ago
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avvail · 2 years ago
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writing snippet #26
tw: kidnapping, mind control, non-con touching (not sexual)
“You won’t get away with this,” the hero hissed through gritted teeth, jerking against the metal restraints that pinned them thoroughly down against the table. Supervillain’s lips quirked into a smirk, clear amusement dancing in their eyes.
“Darling,” they purred, stopping by the edge of the table. “You’re cute when you’re trying to be funny.”
The hero gulped, trying to keep the fear off their face. They hadn’t meant to get captured by Supervillain, and they had been separated from Sidekick moments before their trap had sprung, and Hero had been knocked out cold. They hoped their sidekick was getting backup, or getting out of here.
Supervillain was dangerous. Far too dangerous to have been wandering in their lair, but Superhero had orders, and they were meant to follow. The Agency had been keen on tackling the supervillain to prevent their most recent plans from going ahead.
But it seemed they were unaware that by doing so, they’d given Supervillain exactly what they wanted.
“Let me go,” they ordered, clenching their fists. “The Agency will come for me, and there’ll be nowhere for you to hide.”
Even though they were confident, they had to stop their voice from shaking. It boomed around the room, flickering with fear every so often. Supervillain hummed, smiling, before they slid their finger against the hero’s temple.
“Turn your attention to that painting, will you?” They ordered, and against their better judgement, Hero obeyed. The supervillain was known for being able to assert control through touch, but the Agency knew it wasn’t strong enough to completely overwhelm a person’s thoughts. They were perfectly lucid when given a command, and it could only be initiated through touch near the mind.
Hero’s eyes locked onto the long painting against the wall, swallowing thickly.
“Know what that is, darling?” They asked, glancing at them thoughtfully. The hero couldn’t think straight, but they shook their head regardless, spitting an answer through gritted teeth.
“No.”
“Shame,” Supervillain sighed, crossing their arms over their chest. “I am quite a big fan of the Catilinarian Orations, you know. In fact, I enjoy all of Cicero’s works. I think he’s an oratory genius, despite the irony that it was what got him killed.”
Hero tugged lightly on their restraints. Still not moving. They tried to focus on their breathing, eyes moving along the painting.
“It’s such a fascinating painting,” Supervillain drawled, staring at it in awe, as if they were seeing it for the first time again. “Beautiful. See here, this man, Cicero, delivering his famous speeches to the Senate to convince them that that man, Lucius Sergius Catilina, has intentions to overthrow them. The way it captivates his isolation, the boundless power of rhetoric against evil—don’t you find it truly amazing?”
Hero could sense their focus shifting, the effects of the minor control fading away. They blinked rapidly, meeting Supervillain’s terrifying gaze. They swallowed thickly, mustering up the courage to reply.
“I’m not a big lover of paintings,” they responded coldly, eyes darting elsewhere. “Or the Greeks.”
The criminal coughed. “Romans, but I’ll let you off, darling. I find myself rather similar to Catiline, in some ways.”
Hero pressed their lips into a thin line. “Is that a good thing? Wasn’t he supposed to be evil?”
“To the Senate, of course he was,” Supervillain grinned, stepping around the table, admiring the way Hero watched them beadily. “They were looking after themselves, after all. He may have been painted as an evil figure, but really, the Senate was in desperate need of getting rid of.”
Hero blinked, confused.
“It was corrupt. Riddled with bribery, and weak willed old men who would bow to any man who threatened to turn their armies on Rome. Collapse was necessary. Know what that reminds me of?”
The coy tone in their voice had Hero shaking their head, voice turning angry. “The Agency isn’t corrupt.”
“And I’m sure those Senator’s thought the same thing, in one way or another. Or told themselves that so they could simply stay in power,” the criminal chuckled darkly. “Turning on any man who threatened their position, and their precious Republic. Catiline was humiliated, torn from his people, and forced to adhere to their poor excuse of a government. The Agency doesn’t care about you, Hero. They don’t care as long as they get their money; I find the Agency has a particularly heavy price on my head for my capture, no?”
The hero’s hairs stood to attention, stomach twisting with nerves.
“That’s because you’re evil,” they hissed in a breathy whisper, jerking on their chains. “Let me go.”
“That’s what the Senate claimed too,” Supervillain whispered back, carding their hands through Hero’s hair. They let out a trembling cry and jerked harder on their restraints. “To hide behind their own wrongdoings. I threaten to expose them for what they are, and destroy them from the inside. That’s why they love to paint me in a negative light. But will it truly be bad, if the Agency is destroyed?”
Hero felt a hand tighten in their locks, stopping their head from thrashing. Their eyes burned with tears as terror punched straight through their gut, voice rising to a desperate scream.
“Let me go!”
“Let one evil thing destroy another,” they hummed calmly, smiling down at them. “I have always been of the opinion that unpopularity earned by doing what is right, is not unpopularity at all, but glory. Ironic, that a quote from the First Oration speaks to me so much. Maybe Cicero was nothing but a coward compromising an outcome that benefitted nothing but himself, but who am I to say? Oh well, it’s all in the past now, isn’t it?”
Hero felt a sharp pinch on their neck, and they seized up, spilling into pained sobs. They felt fingers pressing against the sides of their temple, vision starting to swim.
“Just a little something to strengthen the effects of my power, that’s all. Need to keep your conscious asleep so you’re all mine to use. You understand, don’t you?”
Hero could feel their muscles melting into the table, something sliding through their thoughts and dousing them all out.
“No. No, no, please, no,” they slurred, eyelids fluttering with drowsiness. “No, no. Please...”
“Hush, pretty thing,” Supervillain whispered softly, stroking their temples and soothing their worries. “When you wake up, the Agency will be gone. And you won’t have to worry about them ever again...”
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highdefinitions · 9 months ago
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do you think keith is ever haunted by something when he watches matthew play
tkachuks & a quote from come with me by ronald malfi
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stealingpotatoes · 1 year ago
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Honestly Mace would have loved Luke and Leia with his whole heart.
yes!!! honestly he's like a grandparent (in the dynamic way, not age way) bc he was harsh on anakin but you KNOW he's much more caring for the twins, like how a grandparent is strict on their kid but gives their grandkid literally whatever. and anakin's like where was this for me
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verndusk · 1 year ago
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Re-drawing a screenshot from The Bad Batch everday until season 3 comes out: day 55
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