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lesbiantrish · 1 year
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I've seen too many people comforting Piper about Jasons death. I need... Leo. Someone give him comfort. Please.
ur so real for this omg 🙏 OKAY here we go .!
His laugh echoed the ship. Leo couldn’t help but bask in it. Leo let himself smile. How could he not?
They chased each other throughout the Argo, laughing, being lost in a moment of pure joy.
Leo stopped running, as to let Jason catch up. Leo always was faster than him.
But he was nowhere to be found.
“Jason?” Leo called out.
He yelled for Jason a second time. No response. Where had he gone?
Leo rounded the corner and suddenly the scene changed.
He was on a sky deck, looking at Lester Papadopolous and Piper McLean.
“Where’s Jason?” He heard himself say.
Tears filled Piper’s eyes.
“I’m so sorry…” He heard Lester tell him.
That’s when Leo connected the dots. The coffin. No. No no no.
Had he been here before?
He looked up and suddenly he was staring at his old house in Texas.
“Mama!” He heard a little boy’s voice yell.
It took him a moment to realize it was him saying it.
He turned around at the sound of someone’s voice. It was Caligula.
He was standing in a room filled with mirrors, a glass prison, almost.
“You’re too late.” The emperor laughed.
“No!” Leo screamed. “No! Please! I can find a way to heal him! Please!”
The emperor made a tsk tsk sound, and the glass surrounding the two of them shattered.
He woke up in his bed back at camp.
“Leo!” Someone next to him screamed his name.
He fell off the bed in a moment of shock. He lifted himself up, and looked to see who it is.
“Are you okay?!” He heard Piper yell.
Piper had been visiting camp for a few days, and now she was standing next to his bed.
“Yeah yeah, sorry. Bad dream.” He barely uttered those last two words.
Piper’s mouth scrunched up in thought. She went over to where Leo was and helped him up.
“It was about Jason, wasn’t it?” Piper wasn’t really asking, she knew it was.
Leo didn’t answer. In fact, he looked away.
Piper reached out and suddenly Leo’s lungs were being squeezed to death. She was hugging him. Leo let her.
She took his hand and sat with him on his bed. She hugged him again. They stayed there for a long time.
It was definitely against camp rules, but Leo didn’t really care at this point. He needed a friend. He needed Piper.
So he let his tears fall for awhile, not really caring who saw.
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lowkeylokilee · 4 months
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Tamen De Gushi, Chapter 244
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shaapes · 2 years
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stellisketches · 1 year
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if any character in Diaries deserved to have a gun it was Hayden motherfucking Zvahl. That man was from medieval-fantasy florida in the middle of the bumfuck swamp with gators and hellrats and a psychotic perpetually-hammered chicken man and had to put up with more bullshit in however-many-months than a majority of the characters did throughout the entire series, including but not limited to his husband getting shot, a punk ass twink trying to take control of the town, his daughter disappearing, Castor in general, his son dying in the nether, his son getting revived in the nether as a fucked-up hell knight, his daughter moving away five minutes after she randomly showed up again, being betrayed by his guard who is also a shadow knight, getting kidnapped and beat within an inch of his life, finding out his daughter had magicks and was attempted-sacrificed to open a nether portal like 200 feet away from his village, having said village later literally razed to the ground, fighting in a war, and having your son disappear off the face of the earth never to be seen again. All I'm saying is that he deserved to have a gun to shoot any and all things that slightly inconvenienced him after chugging whiskey and smoking 5 packs of cigarettes a day to keep himself from finally snapping and stabbing someone to death with a table leg. Plus it just fits his aesthetic.
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embroid-away · 1 year
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What If: Captain America Were Revived Today? #44 (April 1983) by Peter B. Gillis and Sal Buscema; Original Image by John Romita Sr.
In this What If? Marvel tale, Captain America is unfrozen in 1983 rather than the 1960s. Without the leadership of Steve Rogers, The Avengers disband. Meanwhile, a Captain America imposter, who calls himself a "real American," has decided to use his newfound influential media status to publicly support a National Identity Card to "deal with illegal aliens,” to suggest that members of civil rights groups "ought to think seriously as to whether or not their actions contribute to the strengthening of communist enemies," and declare that if those groups tear the country apart with protests, martial law is justified "for the peace to find a solution.”
Neighborhoods with large black populations (e.g., Harlem) are walled off and forced into poverty, and one character even mentions that Jewish people are being “put back into camps.” The right-wing politicians make sure that things like this aren’t shown on television, keeping the majority of the American public ignorant of the horrors committed with their indifferent support. The public are simultaneously told that with some sacrifices, America can be free once again. The fake Captain America confronts a group of peaceful protestors, and he is shot by a sniper (in what reads like an inside job), allowing the police to have “reason” to attack the protestors. The imposter does not die and instead uses the attack to provide more reason for the violent crackdown against protesting groups.
When the true Captain America is unfrozen, he is horrified to see what America has become, especially with his emblem stamped all over it. He immediately seeks out the resistance forces (who clearly represent the Black Panther Party) and joins their cause, stating that "the wrongs [he's] seen will take much more than one man to right -- but [he's] got a name to clear, a costume to unsoil-- and a country to die for!!"
By the time Steve joins them, the resistance only has one chance left to stop the American downfall: a political convention where the "America First" party will be able to secure its support to sweep the national elections and allow them "to return America to the pure and great nation [the] forefathers envisioned."
The resistance strikes just as the convention begins. The Captain America imposter is no match in a fight against the true Captain America -- especially against a Steve Rogers who's fucking pissed. ("Get up so I can knock you down!!")
With the imposter knocked unconscious, Captain America addresses the convention crowd, warning that an America that does not represent all its people does not deserve to exist at all; that liberty can be "as easily snuffed out [in America] as in Nazi Germany" and "as a people, we are no different from them."
The crowd realizes that the man speaking before them is the true Captain America and cheers. Captain America holds his hand up and silences them, stating that he will not allow them the chance to simply replace one idol with another. He alone can’t undo the horrible damage, and he pleads that there’s still a chance for the people to “find America once again.”
Fascism doesn’t change its tune, just its singers.
A 2021 Marvel Trumps Hate ( @marveltrumpshate ) commission, completed on 22-count aida cloth with embroidery floss and watercolors on a 9" diameter bamboo hoop.
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risustravelogue · 8 months
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NO BUT IMAGINE
TOUCHSTARVED WRIO MAKING LOVE TO YOU AFTER BEING LEFT ALONE FOR WEEKS OR EVEN MONTHS
AND THEN IT GETS INTENSE AS HE LOSES HIS SELF-CONTROL AND HJSDFJKFHKJSDFHKSJDGSEJBSKFD
BEST OF BOTH WORLDS IN ONE NIGHT YK /bonked x999
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liviasdrusillas · 29 days
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MAKE ME CHOOSE: antonia minor or vipsania agrippina
ft. isabelle connolly as antonia minor in domina
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blackcur-rants · 1 month
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One of my biggest hopes for “Hazbin Hotel”…
is that I hope to whoever God is in the Hellaverse that the show has an absolutely amazing and powerful ending. I hope it’s an absolutely gorgeous, beautiful, emotionally devastating and powerful but ultimately uplifting and life-affirming conclusion to Charlie Morningstar’s story and character arc, and also to the story arcs and character development of all the other characters in this story (especially Angel Dust because he’s the emotional heart of this entire tale just as certainly as Charlie is the main narrative protagonist). Like, Vivzie better give us something on par with “For Good” or “Make them hear you” or the reprise of “This Wish” or “Why we tell the story” or “Do you hear the people sing?” (reprise) or “Children will listen” or “Who lives, who dies, who tells your story?” and all of those other big musical finales that make us want to get out of our chairs and cheer loudly while weeping profusely if that’s the way the musical is structured.
And yes, I do want it to be the kind of ending that makes at least some of the people who bash on “Hazbin Hotel” and/or “Helluva Boss” to go “You know, even if I don’t love all the narrative gymnastics that Vivziepop and her writers took to get there, I still absolutely adore this ending”.
@cynicalclassicist @disregardcanon @carcosa-commune @dachi-chan25 @helluvatired @polubrony @vincent-marie @lady-asteria
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cgrian · 1 month
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AAH i'm so sorry the post immediately got flagged LMFAO.... I guess it will stay in imgur forever :[
~ @ship-it-sideways
OH NO RIPPPP hopefully i can just send the link then :3 (nsfw warning)
AGAIN I'M SO IN LOVE WITH THISSS TYYY <33
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pythiaswine · 2 months
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thinking about how difficult it must have been for Rachel Fawcette [Hamilton] to leave her firstborn behind in order to safely remove herself from Lavien's house. how much it must have eaten her up inside and how there was nothing she could do because her husband owned her and he owned their son and he owned everything that was hers and if she stayed, there's no telling what could have happened to her. And she lost her firstborn son over it, fuck the rest of everything she lost and how people treated her, she had no claims to her son who clearly grew up to resent her for what she, if we think critically for a moment and look at the context and the subtext and hey, let's face it, the TEXT, likely had to do. how women were constantly pitted in the most volatile of situations in those days and how she did the difficult thing and saved herself.
but yeah sure let's reduce her to Whore because that is so much more impactful through a modern lens, like sure let's give her disgusting husband, and every other fucking man throughout history, the glory of successfully making the women they hurt out to be cheating whores. let's tell her son's story by calling his mother a whore every other fuckin song. let's act like "son of a whore" at the end of all things is more of an insult to him than it is to his mother, the so-called whore who clearly had it so bad at Lavien's that she fucking left. do we not realize that by reducing her to that, we let Johann Michael Lavien fucking WIN? i'm sick. so fucking sick to my stomach I hate it here
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keeps-ache · 6 months
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blood of the covenant
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lesbiantrish · 1 year
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GUYS
so in the tlt musical luke refers to the hermes cabin as “the reject cabin” right? this is because they take in anyone that hasn’t been claimed BUT think about this. luke belongs to the “reject cabin”. so in a way, because of his dad, he will always be a reject.
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shaapes · 2 years
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there’s no reception in possum springs
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somnambulant-seraphim · 9 months
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I was able to get some pictures of the front of my patchwork bag and all the bottle cap band pins I've made over time (with the decent-enough lighting provided by the bathroom). There's a bit of glare from the clear top coat, but they're more visible in real life.
Most of the pins are on my bag now, though some aren't, and some could use repositioning. I've also got my handpainted Canuck the Crow patch as well as my hand-stitched (and crocheted) Stropholos (also called Hecate's Wheel) patches pinned on too :]
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wraith-caller · 7 months
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Minor Erdtrees 🌲
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twistedappletree · 1 year
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