#save our spirit

[fangjuexias]

Save Our Spirit Audio Drama || Theme Song "Confession of a Heartless Man"

策划：冷子 作曲：涟蕴 编曲：阿泰 作词：LauHa 演唱/和声：醉雪 混音：CY 监制：卿雪 制作：希声原创音乐工作室 海报设计：雪梨 字幕组：OCIR·字幕组

谎言粉饰的灵魂 只识饥渴与体温 无心者理论不知双唇 还可用作亲吻 扮演千万重身份 喜怒也恰如其分 楚门舞台上的木偶 也曾灿若星辰

你问为何执迷“你我” 涉险如飞蛾 罪孽与鲜血如都湮没 真相迟来有如何 你问火雨燃过荒漠 为何不退缩 若忏悔是他唯选择 是否都太过蹉跎

谎言粉饰的灵魂 竟也渴望他亲吻 无心者引申奋不顾身 还可出自爱恨 扮演千万重身份 不敌他一声“爱人” 这伤痕累累的楚门 落下一颗星辰

原来他执迷与“你我” 并非因善恶 罪孽与鲜血尽数吞没 只为温暖你魂魄 原来他寂寞的荒漠 因你而鲜活 他为你停泊宿命紧握 绝不算蹉跎

这声色万象不过一曲虚伪的交响 使枪口指他背后方向再共舞一场

少年挣脱漫长时间 撕开你假面 被棋局改写的从前 还你以喧嚣世界 千万爱意也都胆怯 他是你深渊 末日来临前吻她双眼 与最高级危险 共犯

[faeriefully]

no, girl im fine— I’m just crying over the gospel again

[phantomrose96]

is a Riteru read of ABoT the intended one?

It can be if you want it to be buddy. Go enjoy the world!

More genuine answer: I'm an aro-ace writer with a long long streak of gen-fic. Shipping doesn't interest me. I don't hate it; it just doesn't click for me at all. I joke that the only way romance ends up in the story is if it's a plot-necessity (Tetsuo and Jun are there because 'married man suspected of having an affair' is what pulls Reigen into the entire Mogami-possession plot. The Kageyama parents are married because they're, well, the parents. Teru and Mei's relationship is a joke until it's plot-relevant.)

So to me, I'm not writing Ritsu and Teru's relationship as a ship. But also? This is all pretend. It's all transformative. This is for fun. I absolutely know that if I were a ship-writer, Riteru would be the obvious choice. I know they're one angry-kiss away from being someone's enemies to lovers fic. So if you look at Ritsu and Teru in ABoT and say "they're holding hands, to me", go right ahead, go hog-wild, come play Barbies with me.

[delawaredetroit]

Best hero Suneater?

Not only did he defeat his villains, but he also saved them from the person exploiting them. Yes, Overhaul was defeated by other heroes. However, if these three defeated Amajiki and left to find Overhaul, at best they would have left with him for further exploitation and at worst would have been absorbed by him to fight Mirio and Izuku.

On a symbolic level, it's implied Amajiki saved their spirits by removing the villain masks that Overhaul made them wear. As previously stated, Overhaul gave masks to his underlings as a form of dehumanization. Amajiki sought to free these villains by removing the masks/roles assigned to them.

[ox-imagines]

SLEEPOVER❗💥❗💥❗💥

@kusanagihaku @aayakashii @stinkyturd ly all 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

[livingfortheheartofchrist]

“And He took bread, and gave thanks, and brake it, and gave unto them, saying, This is my body which is given for you: this do in remembrance of me.”

“Likewise also the cup after supper, saying, This cup is the new testament in my blood, which is shed for you.”

‭‭Luke‬ ‭22‬:‭19-20‬ ‭KJV‬‬

[grace-of-spades1]

friendly reminder

Jesus loves you

2000 years ago He died for your sins

He has a plan for you

He created you for a reason

John 3:16-for God so loved the world He gave his only begotten son not to condem the world but save it

'Again Jesus spoke to them, saying, “I am the light of the world. Whoever follows me will not walk in darkness, but will have the light of life.”' - John 8:12

[chloecorvid]

My D&D character Norphanus is having a looooot of feelings as of late. Some good, some bad, mostly confused and uncertain. And I needed a new portrait of him for my... 9th playlist based on him and this game he's in. So! Here that is!

[hussyknee]

No spice in your food, no bidets in your bathrooms, no expansive culture of generosity and hospitality...the way white people live is a tragedy.

[sleepy-cone]

Thank the universe that I have a couple fics saved. 😭😭

Oh uh...sorry everybody else :\

[mariocki]

The Headless Eyes (1971)

"You've tried to alienate yourself but, Mal, I'm here, you -"

"Why? For two years I have been trying to live alone and to be able to accept this. Why are you here?"

"Because you haven't convinced me."

"Of what?"

"That you're incurable."

[akhaste]

Lee Yoon - Song of the Bandits Sketchs/ Studies 1920's & 1890's

Bonus: 1920's, but without the 'stache

[myremnantarmy]

"𝘞𝘦'𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘉𝘪𝘨 𝘕𝘦𝘸𝘴..."

[bayofwolves]

Remember when Heart of the Land was announced and all we knew about it was that there would be three new characters -- Sora, Jean-Luc and Ngozi -- and we thought they were replacing the Four as protagonists? Honestly, if they went that route, it might have been better than whatever arc three was.

[cave-monkey]

Tripitaka, when confronted with the most indescribably beautiful young woman on the planet: >:( Hey! Wukong said there weren't any people around here!

[meatriarchived2]

nosy birthday where leland walked around gathering all kinds of wildflowers in the fields around the property, very meticulously. he doesn't know the meanings of any of them and he's not very good with making things -- but he hopes maria will like them anyway (: "sorry, i didn't have any good ideas for gifts..." he says, sheepishly offering the makeshift bouquet to her "i just didn't want you to think i forgot." / @lifesver

it wasn't too often that the three of them had the property to themselves — when johnnys' mother seemed to vanish into thin air, when her and lee were able to roam around freely . . . at least, to a point. but she enjoyed those little times they got to have, stretch their legs out, breathe in the fresh air. when johnny would let them go a little further out each time — still in view of him, of course — but where they can just rest, relax.

the sun was warm against her face, even from past the shade of the hat johnny let her borrow to stop her skin from burning under the heat. hair fanned out around her head, the soft blades of the grass cooling her from below.

eyes peered past the brim of the hat, up at the clear blue sky above. watched as the soft, fluffy white clouds crawled lazily in and out of her field of view. it was warm, but not overwhelming today. bright and sunny, kept a smile across her face as she enjoyed the quiet, the peacefulness of it all. she closes her eyes a moment, and breathes in deep. the scents of grass and dirt and wildflowers dances along in the soft breeze. a comforting hug, it felt like.

daylight darkens past eyelids, with the sound of shifting and shuffling beside her, and maria opens her eyes again and peers up as lee lowers himself down beside her in the grass. her smile grows more at the sight of him, backdropped in her view looking up at him by the blue of the sky behind him.

the bundle of flowers in his hands are held out for her to see, and sheepish as he is as he tries to explain, all that grows her chest is a warmth — a dulled ache too, something sad and upsetting in the mix of it all. something about forgetting ones' own birthday, something you used to celebrate yearly, without fail, and not without little crowd of loved ones to spend it with you . . . the day is different now, when thinking about it. like a rebirth in a way. slowly added tally mark to the amount of time she and him have been here, with johnny. far away from everything they once deemed normal. it was a strange and heavy feeling, vice gripped in her chest at the reminder that its the first of possibly many birthdays to come that are quiet like this. that family, that friends, aren't a part of anymore. a book shut on them both, really. no more chapters with those they once knew — but an entirely new story that laid out ahead of them both . . . and with all the uncertainty of what those pages have in store for them.

the heaviness sits atop her heart — however, warmth overgrows that hurt, looking at lee beside her with his bright, hopeful eyes, waiting for her response.

she carefully sits herself up, beaming at him and the flowers, as she leans in close to all the colorful petals, breathing in all different, wild scents, takes the bundle of them gently to look them all over, " oh, lee, they're so beautiful though! " she looks back to him, dimpled smile brightening her eyes, she leans over and kisses his cheek, " i love them, thank you! " she takes and carefully plucks a soft tail of larkspur from the bundle in her arms, turns and tucks it gently behind his ear, fixing his hair so it stays in place, " and one for you, too, pretty blue like the sky, for a pretty, sweet boy. " she grins at him, cups his cheek and kisses the other, " i love you, lee. i hope you know i do. thank you, for remembering. "