#in the words of lin

[jittyjames]

i'm scared to talk about them bc every time I talk about fic plans I somehow always end up hating them and never posting bc I feel like I've overhyped them and people are going to think I'm weird and cringe and suck, BUT I'm really excited about whump: the musical and I want to post my fics now but I can't :(((((

[luthienne]

Jami Nakamura Lin, The Night Parade

[aleksh-loves-linling]

LIN LING THE GOAT

NOT EVEN A YEAR IN (in terms of timeline wise), HES CLOSE TO BEATING THE NUMBER ONE HERO (still love you X)

[rottingrat-jpg]

(n)Ice cream date :3

Ice cream makes everything better:3

[k-odyssey]

大梦归离 Fangs of Fortune | episode 20

[every-momento]

you can go home, but only as a memory

postcard // i had years been from home by emily dickinson // eric hurst // pledging allegiance by noor hindi // letters from home by zarina hasmi // the bedroom by vincent van gogh // breathe by lin manuel miranda // the house that built me by miranda lambert

[subwaylesbians]

masai condescendingly referring to cleon as “miss”, and then a moment later cleon using it as an honorific when referring to cyrus, is such a slick way of acknowledging his hypocrisy without so much as breaking the flow of her argument

[wordswhisperinthedark]

Rewatched the episode w/ the fam and I noticed something...

So when Lin Ling does the headbutt after declaring that he chose to become a hero to protect someone he truly cares about, his chara song 'JEOPARDY' gets played; signaling his fight as an ordinary person.

BUT when his Trust Value increases again, 'PARAGON' — Nice's chara song — is what starts to play, and continues playing until his fight w/ God Eye is over.

Isn't this basically highlighting that he is still trapped in the hero system? With PARAGON's lyrics about being a symbol, a model, a guide, it's as if they're saying that Lin Ling is just replacing Nice, but in an even more concrete way now that the switch is fueled by the public? 'JEOPARDY' isn't played as long, perhaps suggesting that Lin Ling as an identity matters less than what he represents?

Maybe if he starts going against the Hero System 'JEOPARDY' will play more?

[kusanagihaku]

happy lunar new year! ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆.˚ sending you blessings and protection from: sinostra!

[laotwormz]

i watched you live

[luthienne]

In other words: If the ghosts in the stories are the ghosts in our dreams are the ghosts in our closets, we cannot put them behind a placard, inside a glass box. The farther we get from the origin, the looser the narrative becomes. But perhaps what it loses in precision, it gains in expansiveness. The story is a different story. The story is the same story. So maybe this isn't a story about ghosts, but a story about telling a story about ghosts. About how to remember while moving forward. You are drawn to these myths because they change. Unlike static texts, folklore, legends, and oral histories are living tales that transmogrify with each subsequent retelling. […] The texts and the contexts mutually transform. The stories stay alive only as long we keep telling them.

— Jami Nakamura Lin, The Night Parade

[mumbo-isthemoonbig]

had a dream the other night that lin manuel miranda was shitposting about hermitcraft on his instagram story and ive not yet recovered from the emotional loss i felt when i woke up

[destinyesque]

Really bugs me how they’re listing his hero name in English as the commoner but he’s literally just Lin Ling in Chinese.

[rottingrat-jpg]

doing my assignment rn and i think im loosing it

[bugwolfsstuff]

My 'Connor Stoll is a theatre kid and a Hamilton fan and regularly breaks into theatres' headcanon is funny to me because I also headcanon Hermes ACTUALLY being Lin in universe

So every so often they cross paths and it is basically this:

It happens so often the other gods are thinking Hermes is planning it to skirt the ancient laws...

Yeah, he isnt.

Connor loves musicals and is basically a bug flying into a room and getting stuck. Great at getting there, terrible at finding his way out and back home (camp)

[moosetongues]

🚩(NSFW WARNING)🚩

lin lie as a sub nsfw stuff below. really normal handjob with some praise and slighttttt 🤏 sub behavior from the great and fuckable iron fist

im so consumed with lin lie brainrot right now, and most of it is actually fucking HIM. i think he can be a good dom if he wants and an even better top, but are you telling me you dont think a cocky hero can be desperate enough to let go and just beg for what he wants? i think he would love it.

just think about it: a tired lin lie stumbles out of your shared bedroom after a nap, achy from his work as a hero. hes been drained all week, working hard to keep people safe and training to do better. now he is off, finally, and he can rest... but the fact that he hasn't even had the energy to jerk off has caught up to him, let alone the fact that he hasn't touched you at all this week. he needs you.

post-nap lie stumbling out with his brain foggy from sleep and horniness. he woke up hard from his dreams of the two of you. he plops himself next to you on the couch and curls up to you, one arm around your shoulder and the other hand finding jts way to your knee. he wordlessly nuzzles at your neck and leaves just a few sleepy kisses.

you'd look at him curiously before seeing his cock strain against his pajama pants, then you'd laugh and make a move to stroke his cheek. "what do you want, baby? use your words."

he lets out a noise like a groan before asking you so politely. "anything. ill take anything from you... just touch me, please?" he ends it in a question, pleading with you to satisfy him the way no one else could. of course you'd oblige. who could say no to him when he acts so cute like this?

you give him a kiss with a smile before you reach forward and start palming his dick through his pants. hes basically already rock hard as his neediness has finally boiled over, so you waste no time freeing him from his pajamas, much to his relief.

you leave his cock for a moment just to bring a couple fingers up to his mouth. he takes them in without a thought, sucking on them thoroughly and moaning for you. "good boy, lie. we don't want it dry do we?" you chuckle as you pull out and move your wetted fingers down to his cock, rubbing the spit up and down in an attempt to coat it. he moans as your light touches turn into a fist moving along his aching member.

as you jerk him off, he finds himself unable to hold back his little pleas. lin lie is a vocal man in bed, but you told him ages ago that the thing you loved most was how he sounds when he begs, and ever since, he has never held back for you. he whimpers everytime your fist wraps around his head, and he finds himself pressing against you even harder to ground himself as he gets lost in the pleasure. "please, more, need more, baby..." he lets out between his moans, unashamed in how desperate he's begun to sound for you.

you can tell as he gets close to climax, grinning wickedly as you amp up your motions and pace. his begging becomes nearly incoherent, just 'please' and strings of swears- until you slow down nearly to a stop. you hear him take in a shuddered breath before he even manages a sentence. "why, baby, please; i was so close. please, please-"

"please what, lie? what do you want?" and he groans, deep and low, your hand stilling totally now to encourage him. hes cute when he begs, and even cuter as he blushes and fumbles with what he wants. its a song and dance you've done many times before, and you'll do it as many times as you're able.

"please let me cum for you. i promise ill be good for you, just let me cum. im so horny, baby-" and before he can continue his ramble, you begin stroking his cock again, hard and fast the way he likes it. he buries his face in your neck, his moans nearly getting lost against your skin as he tries to anchor himself through the waves of pleasure.

you feel his release coming, and as you do, you begin telling him how good he is. "youre such a good boy, lie." he whimpers as you praise him. "thank you for telling me what you needed." his breaths come more frequently, and he almost struggles to get air into his lungs. "now can you cum for me? be a good boy and cum for me."

lin lie has always been good at following directions. he cums hard into your palm, moaning and whimpering as you slowly coax his pent-up lust out of him. he comes down as you tuck his cock back into his pajama pants and kiss his forehead. and now, out of his horny brain fog, he blushes as you ask him, "you did so good for me, lie. now do you think you can do something for me?"