i just made a post about aliens and scullptures and ..
it made me think,
the reason humans are always able to take over fantasy/scifi races and cultures even though the others are so much more powerful and advanced isnt becaause we are 'clever' or 'persistant', its because we are cruel. they would haave no defenses to some of what we would be willinig to do to get our way, because the concept of being really, truly malicious, thats us. if they were us,
they would have no locked doors for us to break down
no city walls for us to breach
their technology is permissive and adaptive, there are no need for firewalls when no one would ever dream of creating a virus
in the scale of the universe, we do not play fair
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I am literally a week late but Mother’s Day is every day for those who have loving mothers/mother figures in their lives.
And as you see, Bellflower Bat is just that, not only to her two biological sons Milkweed(green bat baby) and Caidan “Caddy”(purple caterpillar baby), bet it’s difficult to figure out these boys’ dad😉😆 but to Howdy’s nephews Howdo and Youdo(still don’t know which is which) and also @dollpuppets adorable OC Allie Sweetie they see Bellflower as an aunt.
Bellflower is so happy to have hugs from some of her favorite kids in the Neighborhood and they are all happy to have her in their lives too.
So to all the mothers, aunts, grandmothers, potential mothers, and “mothers” to their pets I wish you all a lovely day today.
Howdo and Youdo-@partycoffin
Allie Sweetie-@dollpuppets
Bellflower Bat, Caidan and Milkweed-Me
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unloved
Dabi x gn!reader
Warnings: none, just fluff/comfort.
Word Count: 425.
Summary: You were grateful you could always be honest with him.
A/N: I wrote this a few months ago when I was doing pretty terribly, but on the plus side I don't feel like this anymore.
“I feel unloved.”
“Unloved?” Dabi repeated, gazing levelly at you.
You knew he was waiting for you to elaborate. With a shrug of your shoulders, you muttered, “I dunno. Or I just don’t let myself be loved, so it makes it difficult to believe people when they tell me I am,” you shook your head, raising your hand as if to silence him before he could speak, “don’t.”
It was a timid hope that he wouldn’t make you spell it out for him, why it would only be worse if he tried to reassure you that you were loved. It had been persisting for a while now; you had been actively withdrawing from everyone around you, so if anyone was to blame for how you felt…
Well, that was on you.
At least here, sitting beneath a weeping willow on a half-wall, you were hidden from the world, sitting in comfort with your wicked secret.
Dabi’s fingertips were rough with callouses as they brushed along the back of your hand. Stiffness overcame you, irritated with yourself for bothering to tell him even that much. You dreaded the thought that he was going to offer that reassurance, and you knew full well when you were like this, it would only make you feel worse.
“I despise you.”
You blinked, looking at him in shock, eyes wide with the unexpectedness of it.
But looking at him was your mistake.
The expression he wore contradicted the acidic words he spoke; words that lost their venom as he continued to speak, hand catching your chin so you couldn’t look away from the honesty in his brilliant eyes:
“I despise that I want to make you smile; despise how it makes me feel at ease when you do. I loathe the way I crane my neck when you laugh, just to see what it was so that I can do it later - I loathe how that boisterous sound brings me peace, how seeing you genuinely happy makes my chest light. I abhor the way you look at me, like I’m not a monster, but I wouldn’t be satisfied if you looked at me any other way. I wish you hated me, as much as I hate you,” his voice tapered off to a murmur, forehead pressing against yours, blue eyes glowing with that strong inner fire. His usual blistering heat had tempered itself to a calming warmth:
“Because I hate that I love you.”
A half-laugh, half-sob escaped you at his utterly absurd, roundabout way of making you accept it.
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