#hate and violence!!1!

[cobra-creampuff]

the fact that they made it illegal to make ads louder than programs on tv in 2010 but haven't updated it to apply the same regulation to streaming. who do i have to call.

[tsunauticus]

Hey guys I know we’re talking about how Cait leaving Vi reflects Vi leaving Jinx in season 1

The parallels are clearly there, but to me, it also reminds me of a pattern within Vi’s story.

Any time that she “left” someone, she’s kept away from them by force.

When Vi leaves Vander and her group at The Last Drop, Vander locks her in the basement. She’s physically trapped, unable to stop him or save him. While he’s carried away, and she can only assume by the blood splatter on the window that he’s dead

When Jinx’s monkey bomb goes off, Vi is trapped under the rubble but can clearly see Mylo and Claggor

Then once she sees the monkey head, she can only assume Powder/Jinx is under there too

Then of course, Vi is forcefully taken away from Powder/Jinx when Marcus puts her in Stillwater

For 6 years.

And once she’s let out, she finally reunites with her sister, is finally able to make right all the times she couldn’t be there to protect her family

Until she’s knocked out by the Firelights and taken away from Jinx

She’s a character whose physical prowess is highlighted; who breaks traitors’ jaws in prison, who wipes the floor with Silco’s shimmer-drugged mechs, and wins a fight by throwing Sevika into the jukebox.

And yet, for a character that is so strong, every time she loses someone, it’s because she’s trapped beyond her physical capabilities.

She’s strong, but to herself, she’s not strong enough to save the people she loves.

[sixteenthprince]

you don't die from a broken heart. you only wish you did.

or brocedes + “after the movie” by marie howe

[laurellala-comics]

A couple of years ago I made a few comics about an alien shapeshifter named Shiv that tried to look as hot as possible to distract everyone around him from how out of place he was. It worked on everyone except his butch lesbian coworker who hated his guts and kept pointing out his weird behavior (it's ok, they become besties later). Here's some snippets from that:

other highlights from this comic:

Shiv was an actor who played an alien on a tv show for children that was basically The Wiggles in space. It was called Silly Space Squad (or SSS pronounced like a snake sound)

Shiv understood conceptually that some people were more attractive than others but didn't really get it on a personal level (aro ace king), so he moved in with 3 male models so that he could study them intently and copy how they looked

Vampires were also real in this universe, but this was glossed over because the alien thing was more important to the plot

[beneath-the-moon-and-me]

reading early reviews of tlou season 2 and I'm pretty confident history is going to repeat itself (I absolutely called it)

[constantvariations]

Blake literally watches Fennec rush at Ghira and doesn't call out to warn him that the platform will fall once she pulls Ghira out from under it

So when Ilia tries to murder your parents, she's still capable of redemption, but no one else is worth trying to save? Or are you only willing to extend the effort if girl make sad face :(

[fruityscience]

um. yuri.

[aubins]

♡ yurikiiiins!

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“ They call her the Mystical Songstress for a reason. Even I was a little charmed when I was younger. ” An odd shift in his expression, quickly brushed away by a smile. “ I much prefer regular old Dorothea's company to the songstress', though, as long as she's not bugging me to burst into song. ”

Doesn't like recognize like, after all? Yuri just hopes her wings don't end up half as mangled and clipped as his.

send ♡ to see what my muse thinks of yours!

a series of written entries in yuri's journal mentioning dorothea, mostly dated some time between imperial years 1171-1174:

brown eyes, black hair, birthmark on the cheek (thank the goddess—all adrestian men look the same). didn't even buy me dinner and kicked me out right after. not worth it. but i learned there's a spot right outside the opera house where you can hear them singing a little if you really listen. hid in the alley so the guard didn't shoo me off and caught just the end of the show. whoever was singing sang beautifully. i know i wasn't actually in the opera house but it felt like i should give her a standing ovation anyway.

brown eyes, brown hair, balding in the back (sensitive about it, don't mention). took me to dinner then the opera first and paid for it all but hard to tell how wealthy. nice enough guy i guess. no one's taken me to the opera before. the songstress on stage sang beautifully. think it was the same one i heard the other night. wonder what it would be like to get to sing on stage like her.

brown eyes, brown hair, still balding but covered it up with a weird hat this time. he said i sounded just like that songstress from before but i don't think it was even her tonight—didn't sound right but i was too busy to actually look. would've been nice to hear her sing again though. wish i could sing like that.

the records continues for several more pages of the journal in much the same manner. halfway through them, angrily scribbled into a margin:

getting sick of the opera. that songstress is all they talk about. don't look like her don't sound like her but if you can hold a note it's close enough. makes me want to rip out my throat

written into another margin on the next page:

maybe i'll cut my hair shorter

the last entry in the journal for a few years, dated some time in 1174:

rowe. he's some count from faerghus. says he needs an heir and wants to adopt me but we both know it's not true. still a noble's a noble—it'll be cushy enough. he took me to the opera as “farewell present.” wanted to laugh in his face but it's too much work to find another count that would want to adopt me, if he even exists.

that songstress was there. she still sings just as beautifully. apparently they're calling her mystical now. good for her. wonder if mystical's just about as far as you can get from the streets short of being born with a golden spoon.

from a to-do list dated early in the most recent horsebow moon:

ladybird's birthday soon—need to find where i hide those coupons and follow up on that bracelet. wonder if she'd have liked some other kind of jewelry? should ask for another time.

[paradox-time]

A couple things, just to have up here.

Free Palestine.

Black Lives Matter.

Stop Asian Hate.

Protect Trans People.

Question Authority.

Eat the Rich.

And so so so so so much more.

I find that it is extremely easy to not be an evil piece of shit, but some people just have trouble with that! Educate the ignorant, because intolerance comes from ignorance.

And if that doesn't work. Bricks thrown at high speeds are a good alternative. Stay safe. <3

[lesbiangiratina]

Yay testament yay

Yay

[z0mbiekin]

I have lore set for how Gabriel and Andrew began to grow into a relationship in an Ultrakill setting but I’m too fucking lazy to type/draw it out so

tldr: one tries to kill another for being considered “an abomination” and regrets it later, then later swearing to protect the other from harm

[robotpussy]

ppl who use pretty privilege unironically, i cannot take seriously

[irrepressible-miracle]

I keep thinking about the similarities and differences Miquella and PCR have with Allmind and G5 iguazu respectively and how one works within the game and was better recieved while the other, not so much.

[ichabodjane]

Things I Don't Want My Tax Dollars Used For:

-Selling and/or gifting weapons to governments that use them for ethnic cleansing

Things My Tax Dollars Should Be Used For Instead:

-Making sure everyone is housed

-Some fucking first-payer healthcare jfc

-Fat Bear Week

[mekatrio]

seeing people say that aa hates women: yasss

but for the wrong reasons: noooooo

[unhingedlesbear]

If I see one more person say they hate Mark because he's "boring" I'm gonna have to turn into a horrible creature and start maiming for real.