#not on purpose but still

[cloudbattrolls]

I feel for Vallis. My man has such a wide disapproval rating and even his friends find him difficult to deal with at times and he's just. A dip. Not mean, just has 0 charisma and he's so shit at boundaries. I love him so much and I feel a little bad when so many of my characters dislike him.

[sleepy-writes-stuff]

TRIGUN WRITING PROMPT

So this is a bit of a deviation from the usual prompts I come up with, but come on. It was bound to happen eventually. I've been stuck in Trigun hell since January. I'm honestly surprised I didn't come up with a prompt sooner. Not really expecting this one to gain much attention but wanted to write it down anyway.

⚠️Spoiler Warning!⚠️

I will be going more off of the manga, mainly the ending, and possibly(?) some of the 98 anime! You have been warned! This is gonna be sad and angsty, btw. When isn't it tho?

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What if after all is said and done, the humans pack up everything and make their way back to Earth and inadvertently leave Vash behind?

They literally couldn't find him for once. Everyone leaving could happen almost immediately after things settle down after the climax or it could take more time. Either way works, but he still gets left behind on No Man's Land/Gunsmoke like a dog left to die on a deserted island.

Vash is completely drained of energy, figuratively and literally, after the whole ordeal with Knives but he still has quite a bit of life left in him. He wanders the empty deserts ceaselessly for centuries, his mind slowly withering away as he starts to question if any of it was ever even real and he just had a really fucked up dream.

He starts losing memories. Forgetting faces. The sounds of his friends voices. His brother's smile. The words to Rem's lullaby she always sang. His body is slowly deteriorating as well, so much so he can barely maintain the energy and balance to walk. He's starting to wonder what's the point in moving anymore. The point in living.

Right as he's convinced himself he should just lay down and never get back up again, he blindly stumbles into a giant cloth wrapped cross half embedded in the ground.

At first, he doesn't know what to make of it with his vision weak and blurry from exhaustion. After almost a full minute of staring at it he places a shaking hand against the sturdy crucifix and drags himself closer until he's leaning heavily against it. He brushes his thumb gently back and forth against the bindings that conceal the massive gun as tears spill from his eyes with what little moisture his body has left. He starts to smile, weak though it may be.

"Hello, again." He says with a cracked whisper.

His body shakes with the echoes of grief from long ago, crying silently all the while. He sits there for quite some time until he eventually drifts off sleep to the memories of the man he would've loved to have spent the rest of his life with. Hours pass. His tears eventually dry up. His body grows cold.

He doesn't get back up again.

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That's all I got. For now. I'll probably make a few more prompts if any more ideas come to me. I'd love to see someone flesh this out a bit more into an actual angst fic tho! Trigun just really puts one in the mood to have their heart ripped out for some reason. At least in my case.

[catmask]

does anyone have like an anti aesthetic. like something you look at and can recognize as a complete fashion/interior design/artistic movement and understand it but it makes you shudder seeing it. i am not talking like “its morally bad” “its poorly structured” like just sheerly devoid of joy for you actually invites a repulse response.

[autisticrosewilson]

Thinking about the newer bats (Duke, Cass, Steph, Tim) speculating on Jason's age because he looks like a recently divorced 30 y/o but he's younger than Dick, and he acts like a 50 year old man (he still has a Nokia, out of the loop on Internet and pop culture, primarily listens to dad rock), and after they've exhausted all their guesses Dick breezes in, informs them he's like 24, and then leaves.

The bats then have to come to terms with the fact that Jason was NINETEEN when he took over the criminal underground.

[oldtvandcomics]

Bad thing that happened to my yesterday while being an extra on a small no-budget film shoot: I saw that there wasn't really anything happening that would require me for a while, so I found the person I thought was responsible for the actors, told them about my sleep disorder and that I would like to take a 20-minute nap, but they can wake me any time there is something for me to do. They said that it was fine, but didn't wake me, so I woke to find everyone gone and the meeting about the blocking in the shoot having started without me.

Good thing that happened to my yesterday while being an extra on a small no-budget film shoot: I waited for a quiet moment during lunch break, and approached the person I'd talked to tell them that I had felt very excluded because of them starting that meeting without me. They agreed that it was a mistake for them not to leave me a note where everyone had gone to, and it was quite clear that it wasn't anything done on purpose, just a lot of time pressure because of the nature of the project. They also opened up to me about some health issues of their own, and we had multiple lovely conversations. I think that I made a friend. :-)

I also got to play a vampire and spent the entire afternoon memorising Latin poetry, so it was really nice. And I was awake for TEN HOURS in one go, which... I'm always shocked to see what my body is capable of if I pump it full with drugs. (Said drug in question being coffee, and I didn't even drink that much of it.)

[mildcrow]

every day i wake up and think about farcille

[doodledrawsthings]

got bugs on my brain recently

[chloesimaginationthings]

IDK what William Afton expected to happen in FNAF..

[leather-field]

You want to exterminate death, yet you drag it behind like a tethered bull.

[wolfythewitch]

in another life, I would have really liked just doing laundry and taxes with you

[noodles-and-tea]

For the twins in time AU, I genuinely wonder what kind of people the young twins grow up into because of Stan’s/Ford’s influence. Especially if it takes years for the portal to get fixed.

(Sorry if it seems like I already sent this question, I don’t know if it got sent the first time I asked)

I haven’t fully fleshed out how Ford grows up in the past but I do have thoughts on Stan presently

[charbies]

linktober day 14 - fairy

[lucabyte]

On autonomy, and what it means to be Obliged to Help.

Bonus:

[mxmarsbars]

third time’s a charm!

[bittersweet-mojo]

if orin's skin can move why cant mine huh

[courtmartialme]

royai genderbend made to appeal 2 me