#it goes deeper

[cornhighlights]

I have to remind myself that I'm allowed to dip my toes back into other fandoms if I want-

[oaw-thewriter]

It Goes Deeper

It beckons me come closer

It goes deeper

Twisting tunnels in deep damp darkness

Here we are warm

and here we are safe

Join us in the tunnels trade sight for serenity

It goes deeper

far into the ground

Mother Earth cradles our carcass close

And sings us buzzing mumbling songs sung

by cicadas and crickets

Deeper still and we are safe in packed earthy dirt

Deeper still and we curl close to companions in cozy burrows

Deeper still and we are loved by the limited air itself

Come close

Come deeper, into our world.

[magicicephoenix]

I'd like to tell Moon that it's incredibly endearing that he blue screens or has to buffer when people give him affection in any form.

that in mind: you're lovely, Moon

not sure what you expected from him lol

[popqorn]

a gift for @shizunitis

[stil-lindigo]

image i made for a powerpoint night with friends

[katebeckets]

#married (19/?)

[morphestic]

just love how every single time Dazai says Chuuya's name, he does so in the sluttiest, most homosexual way possible. both in sub and dub.

[justareallyboredfangirl]

the fact that the intention was for Sevika to actually get to unwrap her new arm..

[turtleblogatlast]

Something I love about Leo is that, canonically, he IS capable of cooking, he’s just completely incapable of using a toaster. He’s banned from the kitchen not out of an inability to make edible food, but because being within six feet of a toaster causes the poor appliance to spontaneously combust.

[bergilandbante]

do you know what I love about devil may cry? It's lack of romance. I mean, yeah. We have Nero and Kyrie. But thats really it

No forced romance side plots, no undermining characters to make relationships "work", I mean, God, Dante has never had a love interest. Vergil BARELY has a love interest (considering the whole 'lady in red' thing was off-screen). We never see a character pining or frothing over another character, it's great!

DMC IS FOR THE AROMANTICS, THE ASEXUALS, AND EVERYONE IN BETWEEN

[d1zzygr3y]

I made this immediately after watching Super Mario Bros (1993) last night and I’ve decided that the target audience for this film is Me Right Now.

[bulbabutt]

one thing they can both agree on is that they do enjoy a gun show

i told you guys i had more thoughts about turtles watching star trek, like the funniest way to come out to your brother

something so endearing about 03 turtles is the way they wordlessly understand each other

(no i dont mean this as him literally watching 9 different episodes of voyager at once, it was just a more fun way of representing his thoughts lmao, they have so many tvs for some reason might as well use them)

turtle trek series (chrono)

[dirtytransmasc]

.... if Sevika dies, I want it to be her choice. if she dies, I want it to be for Jinx, Isha, and Zaun. I want it to be her protecting Jinx, because she can't lose both girls so close together. I want it to be for Jinx so she can lead Zaun. to be for Isha, so her sacrifice wasn't made in vain. I want it to be for herself, getting to finally be at peace, knowing that someone will be around to fight for and lead Zaun in a way she believes in so deeply, she was willing to die for it.

I don't want her to die in tragedy. I don't want her to die because she has to. I don't want her to die because it's expected of her. I want her death to be her own, much like Isha's was. because she's earned that but of autonomy. for her family. not for a boss. not as cannon fodder in a war. but because she believes in it. let her have that.

[slocumjoe]

in other news, is there any romance quite as frustrating and stupid as danse x sole, when you look at it from. Any other companions point of view.

Preston Garvey has his whole world chewed up and spat out at his feet. Everyone he knew and loved is dead. Maybe he had a best friend, a lover, a brother or sister in the Minutemen. Maybe they were a civilian in Quincy. It doesn't matter anymore. This guy who's given you this second chance, you go with him to try and redeem yourself.

You are Preston Garvey, the last original Minuteman. You are tired, down in your bones, but you follow this stranger in a strange land across what you call home. While you're both picking through the ruins of Lexington, finding the corpses of the last of your friends, their pipboy gets a signal. A call for help.

You go to Cambridge. You help a dude in power armor gun down some ferals. As you reload your musket, dust yourself off, you look up as the big guy starts talking to your pal. And you can hear the white noise behind their eyes. You blink as they agree without question or hesistancy to do anything this dude needs. They're pretty nice, they're a good person, but usually you're not worried about if they're using their brain or not. Now, you're kinda worried. So you follow your buddy and Paladin Danse (What kind of name...) to some space station or whatever, watch them cook the man alive after some button mashing gone wrong, and then he can barely offer them a place in the Brotherhood before they're verbally signing their life away.

You are Preston Garvey. Your General has joined another, foreign army because this one guy, who had the charisma of a bag of corn nuts, asked. You are Preston Garvey. You are tired. Your general is now wearing a rival army's uniform because it makes that one guy happy. You want a nap so fucking bad.

You are Nick Valentine. You are a synth. You just helped this dude find out their baby is in the Institute. You walk out some security doors and see this big, hulking shadow in the sky, smothering the land from the sun. It bellows out that it comes in peace, heralded by armed air support, spotlights glowering down. You smell war and you don't even have a nose. As you stand there, in the wind, covered in blood and oil from the synths you've helped kill, you watch as your...client? You watch the dweller turn on their pipboy, mark Cambridge on their map, and make their way to the road.

You follow, of course. You follow, stupid sentimental bot you are, to thr Brotherhood of Steel. The dweller is vibrating to get on the death blimp. The guy offering the ride, Danse, is both sizing you up like you're a hot meal and like he wonders if you're actually a synth, because how the fuck would the dweller think bringing you here was a good idea? You shrug at him. You don't know either. You get on the vertibird. You get on the blimp. The dweller bats their eyes at Danse as he stomps down a catwalk, and they snap back to their normal selves once they talk to Kells. They balk and turn green and scoff out in the hall as you both listen to Maxoson's speech. They wonder how dumb a man could be as you venture deeper into the bowels of the beastly aircraft. People sneer at you. You are in danger. You stay very close to the dweller. You both find Danse again. He asks what they think. They don't say what they were just saying. He believes in himself, he sounds like he cares, he seems to truly trust in this army and it's cause. Not "what a load of horseshit." Danse beams with pride and they drink it in like clean water.

You are Nick Valentine. You wish you could drink.

[basketcase1982]

a brother, a father, and their creature families

little bonus hehe

[superchat]