#haha I think I’m dying

[abutteredspoon]

LARGE BRAIN ROT

Inspired by Pansear’s anthro au and dialog taken from adventure time distant lands with slight edits lmao

[leapdayowo]

Kind of a part two to the last painting I did of Joe and Quinn Hills :3

[yu-huuuu]

I absolutely love your Sesshomaru Hc! One thing I noticed during my current episode of Inuyasha/Sesshomaru obsession: he. Is. 175cm. (5‘9). And looks like 19.

Now, how would he react if someone of european descent, who are in average a bit taller and curvier than Asians, in their mid twenties turned up? And they had a hair colour that isn’t black? Because yes, his entire family has white hair, Shippo has reddish-brown hair, but most Asians have black hair. (Fun fact: when my family was in China, and my brother had blonde highlights, so many people wanted to make pictures with him, because that was so rare 😂)

So, yeah, what do you think?

[ 🌸 ] waaaait nooo— and besides, we're talking about ancient times. Approximately 500 years ago in Kagome's original time, and over 800 years ago for us now

Girly, they would easily label you as a demon or some celestial being from the heavens 🤭🤍 (it would probably be more the latter tho…)

characters: sesshomaru; some character mentions

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— Sesshomaru will be curious when he sees you.

— Beautiful blue eyes that could rival any pearl?

— Hair like the sun and curly?

— Pale skin but not sickly, with some freckles?

— Plump and rosy lips?

— Extravagant and dazzling features?

— A curvy and elegant figure?

— Woman, you would really be extravagant, especially with that sweet accent you have.

— You, on the other hand, would be surprised; you're just a foreign exchange student at a university, and by some twist of fate, you became friends with a young girl who goes to a secondary school. You met her when you went to a café and ran into her.

— And one day, suddenly, you're sucked into ancient times by a strange well that was in her house.

— How terrible!

— On the other hand, many people stare at you; you draw a lot of attention at first glance.

— Maybe it’s because of your features or your accent; maybe it’s the way you act and how your body is too different from what people are used to.

— But despite that, you can't help but feel as if someone is watching you from afar.

— What?

— Where is Kagome?

— And why did Inuyasha, Kagome’s boyfriend, whom just days ago you thought was just an irresponsible young man, suddenly have ears and is growling while looking into the distance and—

— Oh.

— Wait…

— Did Inuyasha just call that majestic man over there, who is now staring at you intently, his brother?

[dicktat]

Halloween’s over says who? In this family we support monsters all year round. Big thanks to @killershushikk for that delicious vampire Hakon art🩸🩸🩸offer him your blood or…?

Also French dialogue translation dedicated to Kaisar love you king

[starbuck]

riding a wave of depression to the end of the worst year of my life and realizing that there’s not really anyone i feel safe confiding in… cool, cool, very cool…

[slugass]

am i the only one who’s sick of “one/no braincell haha” “look theyre sharing a braincell haha” humor

like it feels so ableist

like it’s mocking mental disability

it’s so uncomfortable to me

am i the only one who doesn’t like this kind of humor /gen

[just-a-little-kreature]

episode 12:

[xluciferseyeshadowx]

My self-guilt vs. my recently developed god complex

[jennhoney]

Yesterday I got up at 4:30 again and I quietly dusted and wiped down the whole house. And then I glued glittery pompoms to everything. This is as close to my old self as I’ve been able to get to since the pandemic.

I’m in charge of charcuterie but it turns out that is all we are even doing tomorrow besides sweets. AuntAlwaysRight turned up a couple days ago and said, “I haven’t ordered a charcuterie plate and I think it is too late.” Murble and AuntAlwaysRight had planned whatever this is without me long ago. I wanted to do something and I’ve done the charcuterie before so I said, “give me $40 and I’ll do charcuterie.” Now this is a wildly low number and a good example of how I am constantly fucking myself financially but I knew I had that fruits and veggies card and I used the $40 to buy her Christmas present. Chances are I’ll be okay. My dad bought some of the deli meat and dips.

Yesterday I was getting sort of mock-upset about holiday stuff. Murble was playing along and said something like “take a deep breath and calm down.” I made my breathing more ragged and strained, “no I’m returning to my true form. Constantly stressed powerhouse. I’m healing. I didn’t want to heal like this but as the kids say, nature is healing.” And then I glued more things to things and fixed the stockings and had several brilliant ideas and shit.

I got up at 4:30 again today. Fafner is playing a big part in this schedule. My watch continues to tell me I’m getting the best sleep of my life. I wouldn’t trust it but I will say I don’t feel as awful as I did two months ago. So I’ve got that going for me:

[maxiwaxipads]

Manufactured SEEDs

Basically, the concept is that SEEDs once served as a “positive” force meant to permanently remove or separate negative emotions that were deemed unnecessary.

(I wish I could elaborate but I don’t really know how) (I wanted the idea that “SEEDs” have always existed or something unique to Fragaria Memories without being inspired to anything if that makes sense?)

Assuming that SEEDs existed during the time of Legendary Red, what if “Legendary Red” made the SEEDs but backfired and twisted the story that they saved the world of Fragaria from the SEEDs.

Maybe the SEEDs couldn’t be completely destroyed for whatever arbitrary reason, and the Strawberry King took responsibility to guard the last remnant of existing SEEDs left from this world of Fragaria?

Eldritt’s purpose is to keep the origin of SEEDs and the truth of Legendary Red a secret. 

<- But at the same time, what good is keeping the truth hidden(?)) “To keep the world idyllic”(?) (How would revealing the truth about Legendary Red and the SEEDs affect the world? 

(Maybe we can connect this to time loop theory(?)) (Do you think Halritt wants to keep the world happy by all means necessary) (and time loop is his only answer)

Do you think their existence evolved during their entrapment by the Strawberry King? They’re indiscriminately trying to feed from negative emotions because of this insatiable hunger they had for who knows how long?

How did they escape? Why did the Strawberry King disappear?

Lovers to the same lies— Protectors to sanctity, memories to sanity Red-splattered puddles dye into black I, the shadow to which you belong … strangers to the flesh. Fumbled darkness, the pitch-black mold. A stiff neck … Unable to turn. (Clocks unfortunately twist … A head rolls down.)

Edlritt - “What only needs to be known is that…” Eldritt - “We both want the SEEDs eliminated.” “So, Merold, as long as the motivation exists—we will both be quiet.” Eldritt - “Is this clear enough for you?"

[inkykeiji]

SPOILERS FOR THE LEAKS in my ask

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Clari did you see the new reveal about Dabi’s quirk. I’m fucking dying. Screaming, crying, throwing up.

He was always perfect :,(

But we already knew that

bnha manga spoilers

i did, kind of! i honestly try not to look too far into them & make assumptions until i can read the whole chapter for myself (because sometimes i find the leaks summaries are misleading or poorly explained) so i’m not 100% sure how i feel about this! i have a lot of questions. for example, based on the summary we got, it says that new abilities are awoken only close to death. so how far, theoretically, would enji had had to push touya to get this to manifest/show up/come out of him? would he had to push him to the brink of death to get it? why didn’t it show up when touya was 13 and nearly burned to death? or did it show up then at age 13, somehow, and dabi’s just been conveniently hiding it until now? additionally, does this actually have any impact on neutralizing his flames and the fact that his body was not built for them? does it help in that aspect? can it help in that aspect? many many maaaany questions.

i said this last night in my little rant/vent post but if dabi ends up living i will be thoroughly and immensely disappointed. as much as i love dabi with every fiber of my being and my whole entire heart, and as much as i wish there was a way for him to continue living, him having a well written and impactful ending to his story matters more to me and it’s what he deserves as a character. he deserves a GOOD ending. dabi surviving this makes absolutely zero sense and would be such a horrid ending for his story as a whole, especially considering the fact that, logically, if he were to live the only place he’d end up is jail for life; he can’t claim insanity, not when they have a video of him fully and lucidly explaining and admitting to his crimes. he knew exactly what he was doing all along, obv. letting him off with a slap on the wrist because he has ~trauma~ (aw, boohoo, so do i and i don’t murder innocents) and is the number one hero’s son is so fucking stupid, not to mention extremely unfair and goes against pretty much all of dabi’s beliefs (false heroes, heroes being treated differently etc).

anyway sorry i went off on a tangent there HAHA i could write u an entire essay on why i think dabi’s end should be his (and enji’s!) death so i tried to keep it brief while still explaining myself properly but!! honestly, i’m extremely critical when it comes to dabi’s character arc/story, and him not getting the well written, heart wrenching ending he deserves has been a heavy fear of mine preeeetty much since i picked up this series.

in sum: not sure how i feel about the sudden ice quirk thing, trying not to overreact or make any serious judgements until this whole bit of the story has played out. trying v hard to have faith and trust in hori and his skills as a storyteller because i know he has the capacity to make this phenomenal and i hope to whatever god is out there that it doesn’t get fucked up by fan service.

[lavenderjewels]

I’m too busy rn to write a whole thing on my thoughts on this jjk chapter (now it’s officially translated and out) but it’ll be good to have more time to sit on it

[kavehater]

hi hi I have an update : I am going to off myself (exams (haven’t looked at content this entire semester wahoo)) :3 also unrelated but 🙄 what the heck, I have a few bones to pick. twt steals all my things, first of all they stole haterism in the context of kaveh and alhaitham which PROVES they stole it from me 🙄🙄 second of all they stole kavehsexual and smashed it onto alhaitham ?! I am floored.

[harrylights]

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[mangledscrimp]

hmmm… thinking…

[callme-aprilroseisha04]

STOP MAKING ME CRY OMG

Hurt

A/N: Spoilers for Sonic Prime S3

Despite all the close calls they’d had when they first met, Knuckles had never actually punched Tails. Sonic hadn’t let him.

After experiencing the sheer amount of power behind his fists, enough to knock him right out of his—admittedly—still-volatile and new super form, Sonic used his speed to keep the echidna’s eyes and fists solely on him. And when that didn’t work, at least be fast enough to whisk the fox kit out of the way before he was made a target. It wasn’t that Tails couldn’t take a punch. He’d been in his fair share of scrapes by that point, and was a feisty little thing on top of it. Kid could hold his own in a fight.

But it was one thing to get banged around by a couple of bots. Knuckles didn’t pull his punches, Sonic could still feel the bruising on his ribs weeks after their first fight. He wasn’t going to let a punch like that hit the kid he’d come to see as his little brother. His only family. Knuckles could bat him around like a paddle ball all he wanted, but he wasn’t laying a hand on Tails.

And he didn’t. Not once.

Until Renegade Knucks stood just behind an angry, hurt, and overwhelmed version of his baby brother, poised to strike him by surprise. 

Tails often expected to get hit as a kit. He’d flinch if Sonic moved his hand towards him too fast, like he meant to smack him. It had taken weeks—months, even—to convince him that would never happen.

“You don’t gotta worry ‘bout something like that while I’m around, little buddy,” he’d told him, crouched down on one knee, at his level so he’d feel seen. “I’d never stand by and let you get hurt.”

“You promise?” Tails asked, a flicker of hope lighting his eyes, like he wanted to believe in him so badly, but was still afraid to.

“Promise.” Sonic drew an X over his heart, then held his hand out for a low-five. “Because that’s what best buds do.”

The only flickering light in Nine’s eyes came from the Paradox Prism’s power flowing through him, burning with determination to keep fighting—keep trying, always trying so hard—even as his body began to fail him. But it was also the only light left. Tails, Sails, and Mangey…

All different people, none of them each other and none of them Nine, but…

They all mattered.

And a promise he’d made to one of them, he’d made to all of them.

And broke to all of them.

“I’d never stand by and let you get hurt.”

Sonic held Nine’s enraged stare, panting heavily as he braced himself. Every aching muscle still coiled tightly in preparation to run, to get him out of the way, protect him so nothing would hurt him ever again. He braced himself so he could hold himself back from that instinct. It would take every ounce of self-restraint, something he’d never been very good at.

“This is gonna hurt me a lot more than it’s gonna hurt you,” Sonic told him, his only warning to Nine before Renegade’s fist cracked against his cheek.