#skip is a disaster oml
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
Note
omg omg whisperingclan sapphic polycule pleaaase be real... one day.. i dream...
also its melanie anon here and OH MY GOD i have so many thoughts on her and jon... they parallel each other soooo much. like in the scene where she offered him friendship and he rejected. like. shes him if he chose to Get Help instead of giving into more self destruction. shes what he could have been hypothetically. and i think thats crazzzyyy. anyway mhm yes im normal
Ehehw omg what if Trans masc lesbian Skipspot??? Sapphic polycule real???
U kno what I'm rooting for u Skipspot, bro is crushing hard on his married bff , let his hopless romantic dreams be tru LOL
Also...
NO FOR REAL Melanie is jon if he let himself accept what happened to him and the truth if the world and supernatural. Melanie is jon if he knew how to get some fucking therapy.
If jon got some therapy and healthy emotional support they could be besties and I believe that.
I hold them
#skipspot literally helped Sunmane confess this is so funny to me#skip is a disaster oml#also rip to all my non tma fan followers (most of u) my other hyperfixation has infected this blog and im not even sorry#cryptid answers#Whisperingclan#clangen
26 notes
·
View notes
Text
You know what genuinely kept me up until 1am last night about FH: Junior Year, the Bad Kids could have been facing such worse enemies if Porter actually thought about who would be best in Kipperlily’s place.
My mind goes directly to Ragh or Hargis, both very powerful kids who were in pretty bad situations. Ragh was wrapped up with the Harvest Men and in denial about his sexuality. Wait I forgot, Porter did try and mess with Ragh with his silly "Barbarian healing", would Porter have tried some shit if the Bad Kids hadn't taken Ragh on Summer break with them? I’m thankful every day the Bad Kids took him in. Hargis in turn also could have dodged a bullet by meeting the Bad Kids. Like a shy theatre nerd that struggles socially with his passion, who is a Goliath fighter no less is a recipe for (not necessarily hate-filled) but a rage-filled disaster. That beige aura really did good for him I think.
AND WHAT ABOUT YELL. Danielle would have been in so much trouble if she didn’t find the Maidens. A socially ostracised girl that can’t find a permanent adventuring party because of her beliefs and actions gets tricked into using her druidic powers to spread the rage-star powder all across Elmville. I am shaking Porter’s shoulders violently rn, BRO. A DRUID. YOU SKIPPED ON A DRUID FOR YOUR EVIL PLAN OML.
Zayn also could have been bad news if Porter got his shit together faster for a similar reason. He. Is. A. Necromancer. A necromancer. And probably one of the most vulnerable people from season 1, just one discussion with Daybreak and it’s a sealed deal but noooo. Please don’t get me wrong, I don’t want any of the students to be brainwashed or even be in the position to willingly take the rage, but man, Porter is just ridiculous.
Holy shit. And what about Zelda. A character so powerful I think that’s one of the reason Brennan played her in The Seven. Her rage is literally divine, Porter could have done something with that, made his own brand of divine rage and offered it to her and others. She was even taking personal lessons from him because her rage was too destructive for normal class.
When the hell did he come up with this plan.
I mean I know it would have been a while ago because of the whole thing with Kalina but I think my point still stands when I say, Porter, my guy, disrespectfully, you could have done so much better than Kipperlily Copperkettle.
#fantasy high junior year#fantasy high#fhjy#ragh barkrock#hargis#danielle barkstock#zayn darkshadow#zelda donovan#porter cliffbreaker#dimension 20#d20#i will never be over this show and its wonderful characters#i will always be over porter's bullshit#no muscles will ever be big enough to hide the fact the mans brain is as smooth as silk and the size of a grape
162 notes
·
View notes
Text
Shukita Week Day 4: (First Time/Nightmares)
Combining prompts again ^3^ I mistook this for day 3 oml, but I skipped it because I had a hard time and also late submission because procrastination and body pains are fun Trigger warning: Mentions of abuse, mentions of suicide, self destructive behavior, self harm
Even after freeing himself from Madarame’s shackles, Yusuke’s past still haunts him to this day. Although they were blurry fragments that were very distant, those pieces are like broken glass. They would pierce the boy’s heart and cause him to shed tears out of burning rage and waves of dolor. Never have felt care and the absence of his parents lead him to search what would keep on destroying him. It is what he thinks he deserves.
After he was convinced to leave the disaster he was in, he sits alone in the dark, with a sharp cutter, against the moonlit window. He was contemplating to be eliminated, but he thought, not now. He carved someone’s name on his arm. The stinging red lines bleed the name which his heart screams his name.
“No. I don’t think I deserve him.”
Even after saying yes to Ren’s persuits, he still thought he didn’t deserve to be treated well. Looking at the scar of Ren’s name, his thoughts began to conflict. Ever since being in the Phantom Thieves of Hearts, he felt freedom, care, love and happiness. The idea of being in this is foreign to him. Still, he needs to get used to it. But then remebering the cuts he carved, a thought comes to scare him.
“What if... They find out? I’m sure, I ,might... Be resented for this. A scar bearing his name... What... What would they do...?”
One day, while looking at his scars, Ren enters the attic after running for errands. Yusuke hides his arm out of fear. Ren’s eyes widens out of shock to Yusuke’s sudden reaction. “Yusuke?” Ren calls out Yusuke. “I-I-It’s nothing! I swear!” “That doesn’t seem like nothing.” The cat, mentions. “Well, I’m not bringing anything aside from my wallet.” “Is that so?” “Morgana, stop it.” Quips Ren. “But I sense something-” Futaba enters interrupting Morgana. “Hey, Ren? Can I take Mona home with me?” Morgana’s jaw drops. Ren nods and glances at Yusuke. “Thaaaanks~!” “Wait, wait, wait! Help! Waiiiiit!” Mona wails as he’s taken away by Futaba.
Ren sighs after that. He looks at Yusuke with a curious look. Yusuke is still in silence, not knowing what to do. “Is there something wrong?” “Well... No.” He responds silently. He looks down with a gloomly look on his face. “You’re hiding your arm.” “It’s nothing!” Yusuke babbles. “I swear!” “If it’s nothing,” Says Ren. “May I see?” Yusuke’s eyes are getting watery. “I won’t get mad.” “You won’t show it to anyone?” “Promise.”
He shows his forearm to him. Ren gently runs his fingertips across his name. The rough and red lines bring shivers down his spine. Gingerly placing his arm on his bed, Ren then rolls his sleeve. Yusuke’s eyes widen to the sight of red lines on Ren’s forearm, carved to his name. “I thought I was the only one.” Yusuke says. “I’d never thought you’d also do this.” Looking at the scars and running through his fingers, their roughness brings shivers and has let the floodgates open. His tears stings Ren’s wounds. “But why?” “They’ve given me conditions.” Ren croaks. “Your parents?” He nods. “They’re distant.” “I see.”
Yusuke shuffles to let Ren sit next to him. They’ve been elaborating their backgrounds for moments. “We do really have similarities.” He lays his head on Ren’s shoulder. “All these months and I’ve feared for something whimsical. I thought the opposite would happen. But...” “Hm?” “I might be overthinking too much that it ended up affecting me.” Yusuke admits. “I’ve even had dreams of what could be the worst to come. They’re so many that... I don’t remember them.” “Yusuke...” Ren mutters. He lifts his head away to gaze at him. “The worst of the worst among them that I can remember... Is losing you... You... Who have been so good to me.” They held each other in a warming embrace. “Ren... I love you...” He held him close into a kiss. Very vehemently pressing his lips against Ren’s, not minding that Ren is unbuttoning his shirt. It’s only a matter of time that the two would be spending the heated night together.
14 notes
·
View notes