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Still eternally obsessed w how in the og 80s comics, Batman didn't resurrect a memorial for Jason but rather erased every trace of him from the Manor & Cave, even his bedroom? this man is insane, he wraps himself up in his parents death like a fucked up safety blanket/weapon, but destroys any trace of guilt over the kid he was actually responsible for
#rererereading batman year 3 n sobbing#the part where dick directly compares loving Bruce to loving an alcoholic parent <3
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i do be cooking some food and i want it to be a monster of a fic alright
#wip of my fic about Saria healing both physically and mentally#fun fact#i made a draft that was at 3k words#but it was taking place at rhodes island#then i rerereread silence alter files#and saw she was staying at trimounts for a month#so i restarted all over#i love being a writter (lie)#anyway it's gonna be long im at uhhh 2.5 k words rn and it only started#i want it to be as canon compilant as possible#arknights
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for a universe that implements death as a tool - farming, space travel, fighting, etc - that even has a culture surrounding the romanticization of dying/proximity to death - and you're telling me None of the characters have an old man kink? Like harrow barely counts because the body is beguiling, at the least... Not even ianthe has an old man kink,,, what's that about???
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man moves to italy and hes like hmm whats my new name. roman fell. ROMAN FELL. AND ITS A NAME HE STOLE FROM A REAL DUDE
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I have a friend that’s visiting me tomorrow and being near xir (as well as other people from that era of my life) brings up memories from when I wasn’t just young but felt like a pup. And I’ll be honest, I’m a little worried about it.
This sounds fucking insane (or maybe not bc you’ve experienced this too) but I’ve changed from a wolf —> werewolf —> human with a wolf best friend. Lemme explain: When I was younger, I was definitely just a wolf. Stupid, loud, rambunctious, I love that pup even though a lot of people struggled with me back then. When I got a little older, I found I’d grown a “human mode”; this was exciting and burdensome. I was still very much a wolf, but sometimes I was human just like all the other kids. The issue was I quickly learned that I couldn’t control when I’d be a wolf versus human, and it led to some hilariously dumb decisions. And then something just…happened. And suddenly, I just felt like I shouldn’t be a wolf anymore, promised myself I wouldn’t. So I began to train the wolf myself. It wasn’t easy, and we still fuck up a lot even today. But we’ve worked so hard that I’m not the wolf anymore; the wolf is simply beside me. He judges me, but soaks up all the attention I give him nonetheless. I think it secretly hates me, but I secretly love him, so it all balances out. I’ve tried listening to it more by doing stuff like miscecanis, but there’s no denying I still keep it on a tight leash even when I’m online or alone.
Main point I wanted to make was that my old friend wants to do things xir’s never suppressed but I have fully. Wolf things, I mean. And xe has watched my progression, saw just how I’ve changed myself. So knowing that’s something I’ll be facing really soon —that chance to not adhere to the training— is exciting for the wolf but not necessarily to me? I’m terrified. I don’t know what I’ll do tomorrow, what I’ll say, how I’ll react, and there’s no predicting the script this time. It won’t be in my control. But the last thing I want to do is back out. I need to feel tomorrow, that wolf needs to.
Umm so yea, haha. I guess if anyone’s interested (see: if what ends up happening is anything as interesting as my neurosis could conjure), then I’ll update y’all
#vent-adjacent#omegaverse#a/b/o#a/b/o blog#misecanis#this feels like it belongs on Reddit and I apologize for that#also yes part of that blurb in the middle did get a little symbolic but most of it is actual truth. I’ve Felt like a puppy or a wolf#I think that’s why I gravitated to omegaverse even when I was just a kid (and shouldn’t’ r been reading a majority of what I did)#little me with no sex drive was just like: I KNEW I wasn’t going insane! people DO have instincts like I do (albeit fictional)!!!#I love my wolf; his name is Wolf bc I’m smart and creative and lovely#he/it pronouns for Wolf ; they/them for me. and before anyone asks NO: this is definitely not DID#I think you can tell really easily by the language of this that Wolf is still Me. Wolf has no personality or life of his own.#I’m getting paranoid rererereading this lmao whatever y’all will understand and if you don’t add reply/rb
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I forgot how weird the start of hs is and how interesting it is in retrospect lol... I enjoy how it gives the feeling of a new game tutorial with John as the proxy player and dave as the tutorial guy
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welcome to the tsoa brainrot gang
Hi Ash I am still completely broken. My brain is truly rotting with grief. Glad to join a gang tho are we beating people up? /J
(still thinking about it seknlesgknlegse so many thoughts so many thoughts it took a while for all of it to hit mebut oh it hit me hard)
#ash asks#can you tell I am a dramatic bish#flori get asks#my aske#tsoa#the song of achilles#Gunna rerereread rwrb to feel while istg
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#SHES NOT REAL SHE CANT BE#I AM REREREREADING THIS FUCKIN GAME AND I STILL. CANT. FUCKING. BELIEVE THIS
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I finally have an AO3 account, time to start following authors and giving love to stories 😘
#I forgot how long it takes to make an AO3 account#time reread (or rerereread) some of my favorite stories
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Looking at everyone through their reflections in the windows, the scene from Snow Country by Yasunari Kawabata
on the train & I just saw a galloping deer ☆彡 listening to serani poji
╰(*´︶`*)╯♡
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I beg for your billy batson fic recs, I want to reread some but I have already rerereread all my bookmarks
If I read champion of Magic and His Silver tongue again my roommate will yell at me :(
Here’s a couple!
#billy batson#captain marvel#shazam#justice league#dc universe#dc#mary batson#freddy freeman#only in fawcett#fawcett comics
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A/N ♕ This is gaudy as shit and I don't care. Idk. There may be inconsistencies with the story, so, sorry. I've been working on this all day. 8 pages on Google Docs so you're in for a read. Good stuff starts at page 3 (mind you, this is from Google Docs perspective.) I read, reread, rereread, rerereread, rererereread .... until I couldn't. This is a little headcanon-y and a little fic-y. It's just what I was feeling. I know you know what to do if there's anything horribly wrong. For real, though. This is so fucking long I never want to see my laptop again.
C/W ♕ Unprotected P->V, F->M & M->F Oral, M->eating his cum (sorta) from F, kinda rough sex but they like it. I'm so brain dead right now that I can't remember everything. Soft broken Hanma eventually. I like you, no shit? I like you too. Kiss kiss. Snooze snooze. Happy happy.
Funsies ♕ A link of the playlist I made while I was writing this in case anyone wants to check it out. I don't think the read will exhaust the playlist so pick any song you want and it should, theoretically work at any point?
WC ♕ 3,915 (ISH - I change things once I get it here on Tumblr, but it's around that.
♕ You'll never forget the first time you rode on the back of Hanma's bike with him.
♕ He wasn't really keen on the idea of taking you home. You weren't even his responsibility.
♕ But it was a favor for one of his captains.
♕ Hanma put his helmet on you, tightening the strap under your chin carefully so he wouldn't pinch your delicate skin.
♕ He was so pissed when he noticed how pretty your eyes were, staring so intently back into his. He had to shake himself out of the distraction.
♕ "You're not wearing a helmet, Shuji?" You asked.
♕ "This's the only one I have, obviously. And you're going to wear it, got it?" He was so adamant about that.
♕ He got you settled in the helmet and threw his leg over his bike. Looking at you impatiently, waiting for you to get on, he put his hand out and you took it.
♕ You hopped on behind him and wrapped your arms around his straight waistline. And you're not sure if your heart skipped a beat because you were so nervous about being on the back of a motorcycle with him for the first time or if it was how you felt with your cheek pressed to his back
♕ He also noticed how nice your arms felt wrapped around him. He turned his head before he took off and told you you'd better hold on tighter, he doesn't drive like a 30 year old.
♕ Hanma thought he turned his head enough from your line of vision before he smiled. But you saw it.
♕ So you did what he asked and squeezed him tighter, pressing your chest harder against his back.
♕ He started the engine and the vibrations sent shockwaves throughout your cunt body like you've never experienced.
♕ Both you and Hanma thought it wasn't possible for you to get any closer to him, but you both somehow managed to impress the other.
♕ He was at a stoplight about 3 blocks from your house and he reached back to give your thigh a little pat.
♕ "Hold on to me, hana. I'm gonna go like hell when I see that light turn green."
♕ His hand stayed on your thigh even after he took off. Stayed there for so long, actually, that you were getting concerned about the upcoming turn in the road. But he pulled his hand forward just in time to take it with ease.
♕ The wind against your face that carried his scent - which you could NOT place, (Sandlewood? Cedar? It was DELICIOUS to say the least) was starting to make you feel drunk.
♕ You could just barely hear the music playing through the small (but strangely loud) speakers --- Be Quiet and Drive (Far Away), Deftones. You had heard the song before and liked it but now it held a certain heaviness over you. Everything about this moment felt right. The night was warm. The stars were out.
♕ How the fuck had you not realized this before?
♕ Hanma is ... he's fucking sexy.
♕ He pulled up to your place and he stopped the bike, letting it idle while sitting in your driveway.
♕ "Ok, you have arrived at your destination. You're welcome, for the ride of your life." He seemed a little more lighthearted now than when he first was roped into taking you home.
♕ "Yeah. Yeah, thanks. Um, thanks. Do you - maybe ... want some ..." you just couldn't fucking talk. He looked so handsome in the soft yellow lights that lined the street.
♕ "You got some food? I could eat, yeah." He kicked the bike stand out and turned it off and reached up to remove his helmet from your head.
♕ If he missed the blush that washed over your face he'd have to be a blind man. But you noticed a faint smile on him, too. So you think he caught it.
♕ "What do you feel like? I just went shopping and I'm fully stocked." You stood with your back to him, he was in the living room looking around at the shit you had all over your walls. Weird art that made him feel things. Stuff he's never thought himself capable of feeling - not bad things, either. But new things.
♕ And you felt comfortable with all of this. Knowing he was in another room than you. Except, he wasn't in the living room anymore. He was right fucking behind you. You stopped to look up into the cupboard you stood in front of to see what was there, if it was easy and quick to fix up.
♕ He reached out and traced the curve of your waist and leaned in, putting his face to the back of your head. "You going to feed me, y/n?"
♕ Your first thought was who's going to perform CPR on your right now because you're about to die. His breath was so hot on the back of your neck you were able to document the time that your heart actually stopped beating for a second.
♕ Hanma put his hands on your shoulders and ran them down your arms. When he got to your wrists, he pulled them behind your back more roughly than you've ever been touched by any man before.
♕ And he's so much taller than you, so he has to bend over so he can talk right into your ear.
♕ "I'm sure it's ready for me to eat right now. Not much prep is going to be required. I guess, in a way, you could almost call it fast food?" He yanked you so you were standing up straight and your back was flush with his front.
♕ You didn't know what to do with your hands so you just left them where he placed them. He had his free hand back on your waist, squeezing and exploring.
♕ "I don't think I've ever wanted something so bad as I do right now, hana." He said, letting his fingers dip lower and lower. You threw your head back and it fit into the dip between his neck and shoulder.
♕ You couldn't help but think he was such a fucking gentleman, waiting for your permission before he took anything. You leaned back against his chest and turned your head to kiss him. "Then take ... take it. Take what you want, Shuji. Take it all."
♕ Hanma's hand went back up to your throat and squeezed just enough to make you gasp.
♕ He leaned around and pressed his mouth to the corners of your lips, teasing you into giving yourself fully over to the kiss and sliding his tongue down your jawline to your neck. Ending up at your ear once more.
♕ "Good girl, hana. You're so wet for me right now, I can fucking smell it. Tell me what you want me to take. Hm? You want me to take you? You're going to be so good for me. Or maybe not? Maybe you're just going to be a nasty ... little ... bitch. I think I'd like to see that. This sweet girl act you put on. I've seen you walking around like you're just the best thing around here. Well? You going to prove that to me, hana? Huh?" He said, his voice dropping an octave as he ran his hand down your stomach and dipped his fingers into your panties.
♕ He moaned into your ear, "Oh fuck, hana. You're dripping for me. I'm going to fucking ruin you."
♕ He turned you around more roughly than he had to and hoisted you onto the counter, yanking your pants down and kneeling down before you, inhaling your scent. Deeply.
♕ Hanma looked up at you with such fire in his eyes, you couldn't help but feel a little intimidated. He traced his finger over your pussy, feeling your wetness before leaning forward and dragging his tongue over the same invisible line his finger forged on your trembling skin.
♕ You arched your back and gasped as he brushed his lips against your thighs. You could feel how heavy his breathing had gotten. He pushed one finger passed your folds, then two, and you could feel yourself tightening around him.
♕ "Shu, f-fuck. Please, I need ... I need ..."
♕ He looked up at you with his eyebrows raised. "What do you need, hana. Use your words."
♕ You reached down and grabbed him by the ears, pulling him up to your face. "I ... fuck me, Shuji." You kissed him, tasting yourself on him.
♕ Hanma didn't waste a second. He pulled you off the counter and dragged you into your bedroom. You turned around and yanked at his belt buckle, pulling it from the loops all at once and threw it across the room, unzipping his pants and pulling them down.
♕ He leaned you over the bed, spreading your legs and reaching up to squeeze your ass. You looked back at him, wanting him to fill you up.
♕ Hanma rubbed his tip up and down your slit, teasing you. "Shuji just ... just fuck me."
♕ You were so whiny and needy. It was making him so hard. He wanted to fuck you right then and there. To give you what you were so desperately and metaphorically, on your knees for.
♕ But the sadist in him, found it hard to acknowledge your pleas so soon. He didn't want you to work for this, per se. But he wanted to make good and damn sure you wanted him as much as he wanted you. So what if he had to deny himself instant gratification. The look on your sweet, flushed face was already worth having to drag this out.
♕ "You've been so good for me, hana. I'm going to give you exactly what you need. But I don't want you to come too soon." He said, smirking as he pulled you back to your feet and turned you around, pressing his hands into your shoulders until you were on your knees.
♕ Hanma reached down and pulled his cock out of his boxers and he patted your chin a few times. Urging your mouth to open so he could slap it on your tongue before pushing his tip into your mouth. You let him guide you as you took him down your throat. He kept his eyes on you, watching as you struggled to take him all the way in.
♕ "Fuck, y/n. Look at you. Taking me like a good little slut. I knew you were going to act like a little bitch in heat. Choking down my cock like that." He praised you through gritted teeth. Despite sounding so volatile, it made you feel so good to be used by him this way.
♕ He pulled out of your mouth and pushed you back onto the bed, flipping you over onto your stomach. He pulled your hips up and guided his tip into you, slowly pushing himself in until he was all the way inside you.
♕ Hanma held himself there for a minute, feeling you tighten around him. He started moving again, in and out of you.
♕ You felt like you were on the edge of an orgasm with every thrust. The disgusting way he used you for his own pleasure and the way he spoke to you was driving you mad.
♕ "Shuji, fuck ... I'm gonna cum."
♕ He pulled out and turned you onto your back. He spread your legs apart and leaned over you, pushing himself back inside you and pressing his lips to yours.
♕ "Yeah? How close? How close are you?" He dragged his teeth over your ear and on down to your visibly beating pulse point and left a purple mark in his wake. You clenched up around his cock so hard when he did this that he had to stop moving and pull himself together. "Fuck! Hana! Keep that shit up and this is over. I'm fucking finished."
♕ He thrust into you harder, his balls slapping against your ass wasn't helping you hold off cumming all over him. You felt your orgasm building up inside you. You reached down to rub your clit, but he saw where your fingers were aiming and he brushed your hand aside and started rubbing soft circles on it for you. It made you moan - the most whorish, slutty sound you have ever let out.
♕ It was out of your control at this point. His dick pounding inside of you, hitting all the right spots at all the right times was making you more cock-drunk than you have ever felt. If you could even consider yourself aware of anything other than his golden eyes burning holes into yours and the rise and fall of his hips against your spread legs.
♕ Your cunt swallowed his cock so perfectly. The thought crossed your mind that you were made for each other. But that's ridiculous. Hanma hates you. Right? He didn't even want to take you home. So why, then, is he balls deep inside of you right now. Don't fucking ask, you thought to yourself. Doing any and every little thing you could to stave off your imminent crash.
♕ He could see your eyes start to roll back and he knew what was happening. He pressed his thumb harder against your clit and started circling it faster.
♕ "Cum for me, hana. Show me how much you wanted this, how much you wanted my cock inside of you." He sucked on your nipple as he fucked you. Balancing over you on his left hand, his right hand still trifling with your pulsing clit. You tried to buck up against him for any extra stimulation but he only pulled back. "Aht! I make you cum. You ... you let me. Understand, hana? I ... make ... you ... cum." He growled through his clenched jaw directly into your ear. Punctuating each word with driving his hips harder and harder against you.
♕ You couldn't hold it in anymore. You came so hard and you didn't even care that he was watching you so closely. You let your body relax and gave in to the moment. You'd pretty much checked out mentally, but whatever connection remained between your brain and your body was otherworldly. You felt his cock sliding in and out of your soaked cunt. It was so thick and long. Nothing like you imagined it would be by just looking at his tall, thin frame. (But aren't those guys always the wildcard?) It was all you could focus on.
♕ Hanma was ready to cum, too. He pulled out of you and turned you over onto your stomach again. He slapped his wet cock against your ass before pushing back into your pussy, making you moan into the sheets.
♕ You were still twitching against him. As close as he was to blowing his sticky load of cum inside of you, as hard as his cock was twitching, he was so transfixed by how you felt around him. So fucking hot. So fucking soft. So fucking beautiful. Like a goddamn flower. Your pussy made him think of the most beautiful flower and nothing would ever change his mind about that. (And he would never figure out why - but he wondered if it had to do with the weird art in your living room).
♕ "Fuck, hana. Fuck!Fuck!Fuck! You want me to cum inside this pussy? Want me to cum in my pussy, huh? Yeah? Fuck, cumming so fuck- hard, holy shit. Fuck!" Hanma came with such force, you could feel his cum pouring into you. And soon after, seeping out of you from around his cock still inside of your stretched hole. He collapsed on top of you, both of you breathing heavily. He didn't want to move, not yet.
♕ And he felt like it should bother him that he was still here with you. Still, physically, a part of you, as much as you were a part of him. But he couldn't think of a single reason why he should leave. Let alone why he'd want to leave.
♕ "Shu, you ... I ... well," you tried to speak but couldn't form a coherent thought just yet. "Um," it was useless. You couldn't think. So you just laid there underneath him. Feeling more and more empty with each passing second as the sadness of this being over filled you instead feeling full from Hanma. It was not a good placeholder for him. It was not feeling nearly as good as he did. And you felt like crying.
♕ Whether because it was just too much for you or it was just nothing to him. What if it were both? Shit. You're starting to cry.
♕ He felt you tremble underneath him and he rolled off of you, turning you over to face him.
♕ "Hey, what's wrong? Hana? Look at me, now. Did I hurt you? Did I do something?" He looked more concerned that irritated. And that's probably what surprised you the most. You tried to hide your face, but he grabbed your chin and pulled you back.
♕ "No, it's ... it's nothing. I just ... it was too much. You were too good." You said, laughing hard through the tears, wholly embarrassed by your generous assessment.
♕ "Oh, what now?" Hanma smiled and kissed you on the forehead. He reached down and grabbed your hand, bringing it to his mouth and kissing it. "You say I was too good? Were you even here? I mean ... I guess it's impossible for you to feel yourself. But, I guess ... I guess I'm only as good as who I'm with? And, hana," he cupped your face in his rough, slightly grease stained and scarred hand, "you were good, too."
♕ You laughed again, shaking your head. "Don't ... don't be nice to me. I can't handle it. And that's not even ... you don't have to say that to me. I know you don't like me. You can't fucking stand me. I knew all of this when I asked your captain to make you give me a ride. How embarrassing is that. I fucking am so pathetic sometimes." You rubbed your eyes with the heel of your palm. "God. You can go. You don't have to stay. It's alright. I'm ... I'll be ... fine. I always am."
♕ Hanma sat up on his elbow, looking down at you with his brow furrowed. "Hana. I can't believe you're this stupid." He rubbed the back of his neck and looked out into the hallway.
♕ "Shuji! Who the fuck is Hana? And why do you keep calling me that? My name is-" great, now you look sad and insane.
♕ "Chill, crazy. Hana means blossom. And I think, ffffuck. Ithinkyou'reprettylikeaflowerplusyourpussyispretty." His words ran together but you heard every single separate syllable. You're pretty sure you fell in love with him a little bit, too. The fucker.
♕ He leaned over you again, pressing his lips to yours. You moaned against his mouth and reached to grab his cock, but he stopped you. "No. I wanna make you feel good. It's your turn." He kissed your neck and made his way down to your pussy, licking up his own cum that had dripped out of you. You bucked your hips up into his face, reaching down to grab a fistful of his hair.
♕ He looked up at you with wide eyes, smirking. "Hold on, hana. I got you." He sucked your clit between his lips, pressing his tongue against it and making you cry out in pleasure. He pushed two fingers into your pussy and started pumping them in and out of you, hitting your g-spot while he circled your clit with the tip of his tongue.
♕ "Fuck, Shu! Fuck me!" You screamed.
♕ He looked up at you with his eyelids still heavy. "That's what I'm trying to do, baby." He said, chuckling. "Just this time, it's with my mouth. Ok? So sit back and enjoy the ride." He leaned back down and continued sucking and licking and pumping you until you couldn't hold on anymore. You came for him, all over his face. And he didn't seem to mind one bit.
♕ He crawled up to you and laid beside you again. You looked over at him and smiled. "You're such an asshole. But I kind of like you."
♕ He leaned over and kissed you, letting you taste yourself on him. Again. "No shit? I've liked you for a while. But I ... hell, I don't know. I guess I thought you were too good for me or something." He put his head against your chest, subconsciously counting the heartbeats coming from your body. "That's usually what people tell me. The guys and stuff. They always give me shit about anyone I like. Except ... except for you. They respect you."
♕ You nodded slowly, spacing out on the chunk of blond hair above his forehead. "Yeah, it helps having a cousin who's a captain. But Shuji, I do. I really do like you. I just wanted you to know that."
♕ Hanma looked up at you with a softness in his eyes you had never seen before. "I know, hana. I know." He kissed you again, pulling the sheet over both of you. He didn't want you to see him get worked up. Not over you. Not emotionally. Not just yet. But he was pretty sure he was starting to fall in love with you. And that was just something he wasn't prepared for. Though he'd have to face up to it. Sooner, rather than later, he thought.
♕ He turned over onto his back and let you snuggle up next to him, throwing your arm over his chest. He closed his eyes, thinking about how much he'd like to do this again. Just like this. Just you.
♕ You reached over and turned off the lamp, laying your head against his chest and simply being in the darkened room with him. It was so easy, you thought. And you hoped it would always be that way, though you knew better than to believe that. Because Hanma was a very complicated man on the outside and inside. And you wanted to be the one who could be there to understand him. The one who could get to know him. The one who could make him laugh and cry and feel any and everything he ever wanted to feel. You wanted to be the one who'd be there to listen to anything he had to say. Softly spoken or screamed out.
♕ And that's all you wanted. To be there for him. And with him. And with him.
♕ "Good night, little hana." He said, pulling you tighter against him.
♕ "Good night, beautiful Shuji." You smiled in the darkness and drifted off to sleep.
♕ And you didn't care how much you'd regret saying it or how much you'd try to deny it. It was true. You were in love with him. And you knew it would be some time before he could admit he felt the same way. But you would give him whatever amount of time he needed.
♕ He hoped he would be worth it. Hanma wasn't necessarily a good man. He has never been called a good man. Never has he ever really felt like one.
♕ But he heard you talking to him in the morning before you got out of bed to fix the coffee. Telling him how you'd be there for him as best you could. No matter what.
♕ He thought to himself that he hoped he'd never disappoint you. No matter what.
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I forget that some of the media I love more than anything else has relatively big fandoms. What do you mean Dungeons and Daddies, the little guys I’ve been listening to over and over since S1E24, is the top recommended Spotify DnD podcast? And A Deadly Education, the book I found in a little free library and is the only book I ever rerereread, has 170,000+ ratings on Goodreads? Jack Johnson, the voice behind the songs that played me to sleep every night of my childhood, performs concerts for hundreds of thousands? The Last of Us, the first real video game I ever played and whose main character (Ellie) I dressed up as two years in a row at Halloween, has an Emmy-award winning show and is one of the greatest award-winning games in PS4 history???
#maybe it’s just bc I live in an echo chamber#I should get out more#I need grass to touch#I did just smoke some grass#in edible form#anyway check all these things out they all deserve love#dungeons and daddies#dndaddies#dndads#dnd podcast#a deadly education#naomi novik#the scholomance#jack johnson#the last of us#tlou#tlou hbo
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Rererereading GtN again and got to chapter 7 when the night duo lands at canaan house and Gideon puts her glasses on...
And I just got that gut feeling that happens whenever you know something is deeply important to the story but dont know why.
(Even though Tamsyn already said the glasses have no backstory or plot point to them, aside from the purpose of hiding Gideon's eyes)
I tried to google it and Im either real bad at searching online or just not many people have asked this question yet but...
Who owned Gideon's glasses before she found them in a crypt? Who's crypt was that? What is a pair of aviators glasses doing in the ninth house? Are those Pyrrha's glasses? G1deon's?
Im sure this will be explained in Alecto with a little funny terrybly sad story circling back to our beloved OG lyctors or smth
(if its not already explained in the other three books, in which case I'll just put my jester hat on and skip away into the distance)
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As a change of topic, I just rerereread the Adrigaminette ice cream scene in Hero Chat and was reminded of something I did as world building.
Badically, this country, called Vib Nar, has two different wedding ceremonies. Circle weddings, where everyone in the marriage party is getting married to everyone else in the party (the largest group was nine members large), and angular weddings, where at least one member is not getting married to at least one other member (such as two siblings being in a relationship with the same person(s) or Incompatible Orientation).
Rather than rings, a married group is denoted by a special ribbon design, whose colours and pattern are determined by the participants. The most common style is each member picking a colour of ribbon and the group being represented by the various ribbons tied into a geometric shape, each colour tied to each other colour they're married to.
Oh I love that actually
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the way in which rose's first ever mention in the comic is dave jokingly saying how much she wants him.......
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