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I finally watched Ted Lasso, I held off so long because....well I don't like soccer. I am an AFL (Australian Football fan) through and through and can't get into to other sports but I was convinced by friends and random clips I saw.
I just fell completely in love with this show. It is not perfect and has it slumps ...but it so funny, smart, heartwarming, has fantastic charachters (one of the few shows where I liked almost everyone) and has a message and theme run through out the series woth the ability to make great callbacks. This show was at its best when it was an ensemble show. In the locker rooms, with the fans. With family.
But the two things I truly loved about it is
1. It nailed what it is like to be a fan. All the scenes of the crowds, the locals at the bar, the 3 boys. Heck, even the love and hate relationship the fans have with the coach and players. They nailed showing how a football team can be a family and a community. The show made me care if Richmond win or lose. That's why I love my football and my team. For the 4 quarters of my game we are all family, it's about the love of the game and the highs and lows. Ted Lasso did this fantastically
2. This show had one of the best character redemptions and growth arcs I have seen in a show in a long while. Watching Jamie Tartt grow throughout the seasons was amazing. He went from my least favourite character to my favourite. And all through this, he grew and worked on himself, in what felt like a really honest way. I could watch him for hours. Ted Lasso and Phil Dunster should be incredibly proud of what they created. He was portrayed so incredibly well.
I also aspire to be Roy Kent.
I also still do not understand the offside rule. I did learn what relegation meant in this sport. So learning at least.
#jamie tartt#ted lasso#roy kent#it's about family#about community#one if the better shoes I have seen in a while#kudos to Jason Sudeikis#funny and heartwarming#still soccer to me#phil dunster
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And they said teen marriages were doomed
#THEM#thyre made for eachother#dndads#dndaddies#dungeons and daddies#scary marlowe#lincoln li wilson#normal oak#normal swallows oak garcia#taylor swift#digital art#digital drawing#my artwork#fanart#dndads s2#if you put a gun to my head and told me to draw an accurate soccer ball i still couldnt do it#polywagon#my art
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Thank you do much for all the amazing fanart!!! You're one of my favorite artists in this Fandom. All your pieces have so much story and personality packed into them, and the colours are always so evocative. Great work!
I can't stress enough how sweet this is to hear, thank you so much <3 that being said dear anon I am sorry your ask is being associated with my burden LOL
#i do really appreciate it i always find myself struggling to be happy with my colours so thats really nice to hear#anyways my burden-#dndadstuck#it comes back to haunt me for days on end recently we pinned down kernelsprites and mr kicksfield makes me laugh more than he should#the only thing he loves more than soccer is lasagna and he still HATES mondays - thanks for that Baba#lincoln li wilson#scary marlowe#hermie the unworthy#normal oak swallows garcia#if i draw at 5 am its either gonna be a fully fledged piece or a series of sketches i never know#dndads#my artwork
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colored an old sketch 🎉
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#more like 'colored an old sketch months ago then finally posted it' but yknow#original context was soccer but i kinda like this pose#gotta find a coloring style for digital i can not just line and color/cel shade i wanna do more#sth#doodles#sonic the hedgehog#cw eyestrain#cw bright colors#cmyk. idk i wanna be safe#fun fact the text in the second one is from a random sonic shirt i cant find anymore#was originally gonna post as a coloring page. still can if people want to color#agh not feeling my best. save me sonic the hedgehog
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Incorrect Ted Lasso + The Parent Trap (or an AU where Rebecca follows Ted to Kansas)
#tedlassoedit#ted lasso#rebecca welton#ted x rebecca#tedbecca#incorrect ted lasso#the parent trap#the way i was planning to do this for soooo long and regardless of the ending#okay walk with me here#and lets suspend a bit of our disbelief for a sec#had to take some liberties to make it fit#but the agenda is loud and clear!!!#tbt to me being so convinced of a parent trap ending#that i thought rebecca was going to be at the house in kansas#and then that she would be at henry's soccer game#animlorelaioriginal#anyways. you're lucky to be getting this#and not another cursed face swap video#real ones remember the ygm one that haunted the tl in a very dark time......#and not to scare anyone but a parent trap one is still in existence#we have all actually suffered more than jesus in these last 3 years methinks#also the last 2 weeks
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when michael kaiser gets animated he'll hit twitter like the meteor that killed the dinosaurs
#bolo liveblogs#blue lock#bllk#michael kaiser#sorry for posting incessantly about some random soccer manga guy do you still think I'm hot#but I do stand by this. his whole secretly insecure antagonist with a weird gay thing going on with the protag concept#is something that goes over GREAT with a particular subset of anime fans (me. I'm fans)#and that's not even getting into the trans ass rose motif or the self-choking which are calculated to make tumblr queers insane
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Someoka S1 vs. Someoka S3
#inazuma eleven#inazumaedit#someoka ryuugo#ina 11#inaele#ie#i11#something something about character development#something that rewatching s1 and s3 simultaneously made me realise is#that someoka has gone through an INSANE character growth#but without actually losing who he is in the process#like he is still passionate about soccer and eager to be the best#still ambitious but does not feel insecure anymore#i am weeping#mystuff#mygif#ALSO Y'ALL I GOT MY NEW PC CAN YOU TELL?#THIS ONLY TOOK ME LIKE AN HOUR AND A HALF INSTEAD OF LIKE 3 LOL
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Baseball ghost
#fanart#my art#danny phantom#when i was a kid i was OBSESSED with the aesthetic of baseball players#idk why something about it was so alluring#i really wanted to play baseball but my folks never let me cuz they thought it was a boring sport#and then when i was like 11 or 12 my soccer team had to share a field with this baseball team#and the boys would spend all practise purposefully trying to see if they could 'accidentally' hit one of us#and they were a good couple years older than us#so after that i changed my mind and decided i hated baseball players#but the lil outfits and what not are still cool
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Can you talk about trans!Curly a little bit more? I'm curios if you have any headcanons and the like
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It's just such a thing in my mind because it adds a truthful sadness and differing aspect to mouthwashing.
If Curly was trans it adds the horror of the horribly selfish thought he could have easily been in Anya's situation. It could've been him but it wasn't and he so conflicted on the pit it put in his stomach that brings and the shameful relief it wasn't. In this scenario he is friends with Jimmy for a long time still. Jimmy likely knew him pretransition. Maybe he gave Curly weird looks then, maybe they never stopped after, maybe they seemed meaner. They are guys now, bros, both of them are. He doesn't really have to worry what those looks mean anymore, Jimmy just has that face with him sometimes. It's recontextualizing a lot of things for him that he was in denial about or too ashamed to admit. How naive he was being and how he let that get another person hurt.
Specifically with Anya, it's he knows the dread and fear she's feeling. He can understand it because he had to live with it for a good portion of his life, he knows it cause he still does, just in a slightly different way. It makes him think of all the times he's been alone with Jimmy, all the times he's been way more drunk off his ass and not remember the night, Jimmy was always with him the next day. Makes him think of the comments he would laugh off both because that's what guys do but because that part of being a girl says to laugh so Jimmy doesn't do something. It's the selfish realization that he was never safe and he's uncertain now too. Mad at himself for forgeting that feeling, espcially since for a long time he would've been considered the only woman on a crew (with all that implies) for a long time.
He should've taken those blinders off, step back into that position for just a moment and it's so much more painful that Anya likely came to him because he should've gotten it. Those thoughts don't leave his mind after the crash when he's in an even more vulnerable position than she was...
#this is less headcanons and more my thoughts of the intersectional horror this brings to mouthwashing which is also a thing it#already has but more directly in the mix vs just the class gender and positional struggle. like the idea he waited to confront Jimmy becaus#he could conceptualize the crime better because of experience with womanhood and also how it would've destroyed him in terms of being trans#like its weird to word as a comparison but thats kinda how empathy works as in an understanding and ability to project through aspects#like you found out your friend who has always had weird feelings about and relating to you is a rapist and got one of your other friend#pregnant and is now being openly hostile and aggressive towards you. You have only a few days to really think on all of this all the years#with him and how many oppurtunites he had that you blame yourself for giving him both in life and to do to you. You are starting to#realize that he may have done what he did to Anya because it was no longer viable with him or because of weird transphobia/homophobia#from Jimmy and god its so much and he should've know better and what did Jimmy do then - c r a s h#he is at such a small amount of mercy to Jimmy now and he can't protect Anya and it's terrifying because i know and you know that Jimmy is#giving him those weird looks again...#like it adds another layer of horror to things and while I don't think Jimmy would do anything to Curly it's heavily implied he targeted he#because of relatively more important position and getting Curly to have doubts about him as a power play and Curly knows Jimmy well enough#that him immediately exerting his authority and power would set him off after already having been mad about it and even when doing#damage control it still set him off. like its the horror of accidenlty siding with your oppresser and hurting other like you only to then b#stabbed in the back again by the person who took advantage of your nature like its so complext but my actual trans curly headcanons#are just a little bit happier like i imagine he was the first on the boys soccer team and a star player. maybe he and jimmy even picked ou#his first offical “boy” clothes and Jimmy picked most so he looked like the grungiest white boy but she was a boy so it didn't matter cause#it was with his friend who accepted him and I bet on the bed he looks back at all those moments and notices the little details that his#friend wasnt actually so happy but he can't be certain when he started looking so bitter or hes just imagining out of paranoia cause he jus#cant know and even if he could he wouldn't want to ask like god thinking about Anya and probably being a little glad if not heartbroken#that she did get out of it in the end like trans curly and anya destroy me even more its so upsetting like he didn't realize how much he go#you girl and waited to act like it was cowardice but then would she not realize what hes realizing? should that be a grace or more of a#condemnation in her mind like what are her thoughts? espically during the scene Jimmy hits Curly like she had to hear and what did she thin#they are tormented in a similar hells with the same demon and its fascinating#mouthwashing#mouthwashing game#anya mouthwashing#curly mouthwashing#jimmy mouthwashing
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criminal minds writer's were so SICK for this like WHY would they do this 😓
#im so sad for him#he's still haunted by maeve :((#btw i could give him babies if he wants#my uterus SCREAMS for him to stick a doll in me#no but seriously its so sad that he feels so alone and he just wants to build a family and feels insufficient to do so#i wish i could look at his face and TELL HIM that he deserves and he CAN have a whole soccer team if he wants#criminal minds#spencer reid#jj#jennifer jereau#maeve donovan#maeve criminal minds
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why couldn't darry curtis have been a hockey star or a soccer star. am i actually going to have to learn the rules to american football to write this fanfiction because it's looking like the answer is yes
#it's not even canadian football.#i have to be vague in my descriptions cause idk if it says what position he played in the book (if someone sees this and knows please say)#and idk if that helps or hinders#so far i'm stuck on can the ball be stolen by the other team#i know nothing about this sport. i didn't even know how the time was divided#and i still don't fully understand tbh. what is up with your seconds?? i understand quarters but what are these second segments#also football doesn't have penalty time?? wild. i was about to write that the other team was down a man due to a penalty#when it occurred to me that that may not be possible (apparently it isn't)#what happens in soccer. all i know is little jail for crimes time#og#the outsiders#darry curtis#my writing#personal#<- i guess??
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[ (just a) bad day ]
couple: son heungmin x reader rating: PG tags: hurt, comfort, talks about beheading (yeah) from the drama my liberation notes. notes: the newcastle game was a massacre. i don't have the heart to have him say "i'm alright, i'm fine" because he wouldn't lie like that. but i just need to know that heungmin will have someone hold him tight and take him home. please listen to agust d's snooze, that's what i had quoted at the end. thanks. please support son heungmin's future. it will get better.
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Before the final whistle blows, you are already down the tunnel, down the hall, expression grim as you scan the treatment room. Ryan finds you like this, his own expression ashen, having aged ten years through the match himself.
He’s in Treatment Room A. Hesitation. …I think he wants to be alone.
You thank Ryan but pay no heed to the message.
He’s not the one you need to see.
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“Don’t.”
It is the first word shared in that dim, empty room and it forces you to stop in your tracks. Heungmin’s voice is rough and torn and tight. Your hand falters by the light switch before, finally, falling back to your side. You let him sit in the darkness, face illuminated only by the faint light that hums above the emergency exit.
You can barely recognize him in the darkness, but still you go to him.
“Don’t,” he repeats, more forcefully this time. “Stop.”
Still, you go to him.
From where he sits, his knees bump against your thighs and he resolutely refuses to give way. You step into his space regardless. As your eyes adjust to the darkness, his face finally comes into view. He has screwed his eyes shut now, mouth pressed into a grim line. You reach up to trace the faint scar above his eye, but hesitate, not quite touching him just yet.
You’ve been through so much.
What can I do to make this better?
Tell me where it hurts. I would take it all away if I could.
The words sit on the very tip of your tongue but you swallow them down. They are not the words he wants or needs to hear right now. He does not need to hear you ask how he feels or if he’s alright or if this is still the game that he has loved his whole goddamn life. He does not need your sympathy. He does not need your pity.
Right now, all he needs is…
“So. Bad day, huh?”
Your comment seems to come as such a surprise that he chokes out a pained laugh despite himself.
The sound is so sudden that it seems to startle the both of you equally – and then Heungmin’s eyes are open and he’s staring at you, eyes shining, disbelief clear as day on his face.
“What?” he chokes out, half-laugh and half-groan.
The pain is still evident on his face and this time you let yourself touch the scar. You press down on it slightly, tracing it with the very tip of your finger. He slowly reaches up, long fingers wrapping around your wrist. You half expect him to push your hand away.
He doesn’t.
He lets you linger there, his grip warm around your wrist and your touch gentle against his skin.
“Yeah,” he finally whispers back, incredulous laughter gone now. Something softening in his expression. “Had a real shit day today.”
You let your hand slide down until your palm cradles his cheek. He moves with you, grip never leaving yours as he leans into your touch. He swallows thickly and you can hear it in the silence that sits between you. Your own eyes prickle with the heat and promise of oncoming tears, but you swallow that down with him too.
His hair is still damp from the showers and he smells of your shampoo. A stray droplet lands on the back of your hand. Still, you do not move away.
“I know,” you whisper into the darkness. “I know.”
(You had been watching a drama a few months back.
The woman on the television screen had a crazed look in her eyes, sitting across the cafe table from her blind date, explaining why she was dubbed the Pick Up Girl by all of her friends.
Once, with my friends, we were talking about what true love was. I was reminded of something I saw in a textbook when I was a child. It was about a woman who ran to pick up the severed head of her husband in her skirt.
When I was young, it was too gruesome for me to understand. But now, as an adult, I found myself agreeing. Yes, I would pick it up. I would have to pick it up. I can’t let it fall to the ground, I must catch it in my skirt.
Heungmin had burst out laughing, then. The man sitting across from her in the scene appeared horrified, but Heungmin had only appeared delighted.
He had pressed a loud raspberry to the side of your neck then.
“Would you catch me too?” he had teased, nosing into the crook of your shoulder, your neck, your jaw, mouth dragging along the skin there as he laughed loudly. You had laughed back, shivering at the ticklish touch.
It had been a joke then.
But today, you were reminded of it.
Perched in the stands, watching his team go down in flames. Watching the light leave his eyes as more and more fans exited the stadium. Watching as his shoulders heaved beneath the heavy weight of loss and failure and disappointment.
Several family members had looked away by then. His agent had slumped back in his seat, scrolling through his phone anxiously, clearly anticipating the press and media that would be awaiting him at the end of the tunnel.
Only Heungmin’s father and you had kept watching.
You did not look away. You refused to look away. Even when the booing only grew exponentially in volume, even when his teammates fumbled yet another horrible, horrible ball. You kept your eyes on the game, you kept your eyes on him. Only when his number appeared on the screen to be subbed out, did you finally let out the breath you had been holding.
Heungmin hadn’t spared a second glance towards your box when he was subbed out. You couldn’t blame him. He probably hadn’t had the heart to look.
If he had looked… if he had looked back at you…
If he had looked back: he would’ve seen you looking right back at him. He would’ve seen you finally, slowly, sitting back down in your seat, his father taking his seat beside you as well.
His father hadn’t said much in the box – he never did.
But when his hand had found yours in your lap, grip tight, you knew he was saying more than words ever could.
Thank you. Thank you for watching Heungmin until the very end. Thank you for catching Heungmin, even when the world waits to tear him apart, limb by limb. Thank you. Thank you.
If your throat hadn’t been so tight, you would’ve responded: Don’t thank me. I will always watch him. I will always catch him.
Instead, you had simply covered his hand with your own.
The truest love there ever was.)
Heungmin finally shifts. He parts his legs, lets you slide between them until you are flush against him, even from where he sits on this treatment table.
You let both of your arms reach up and around his neck, wrapping around his shoulders, his own dropping to fold around your waist. His grip is almost painfully tight as he burrows into you, solid and warm. His heartbeat thrums in your ear and you match your own breaths to the sound.
“I know,” you repeat again, voice muffled against the soft fabric of his tee. “I’m here, I’m right here.”
He holds onto you like a man drowning.
I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere. I promise.
“Let’s go home.”
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Everything will be okay, everything will be okay Everything will be okay, everything will be okay Everything will be okay, everything will be okay Everything will be okay, everything will be okay
#son heung min x reader#son heung min imagines#son heungmin#soccer fanfic#not proofread bc i'm still recovering from this horrible game too#someone hug heungmin and someone hug me ty
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I’m almost caught up to the anime!! still debating if i wanna read on ahead first...
but then the top 6's introduction stopped me cause WHY DOES NAGI HAVE SUCH HUGE EYES LOL
literally half his face is just eyes!! and it’s not like it’s the first time he’s drawn like this but like, the rest of the top 6 are so well-proportioned in comparison??? so when nagi popped up it hit me how big they actually are 😭
i cannot, why is he so cute this is why im taking so darn long to read the fucking manga because i keep. pausing. at every. nagi panel!!!!
also the number of times i've replayed nagi's "oh" in the anime...
#ms#him here reminds me of that alien ghost sticker mascot he likes to spam on Line 😭 its even his dp 😭#ive so many headcanons how that mascot came to be#pretty sure nagi kins that thing lmao#i actually skipped on ahead and read some of the rong ngro focused chapters#bc I wanna decide whether I actually ship them#or if I was just being carried away by the shipping fandom#bc I rmb saying as anime only I don’t and was always holding back judgement until I read the manga#i think I’m still with my initial stance. that while I find their relationship cute I rly don't ship them 🤡#I mean I find all Nagi’s interactions with anyone cute so 🤡#but i just dont feel it for them!! and it's not without trying!! since its such a huge ship!! i find them tropey and baity and unexciting!#and I’ve so many thoughts and rants and criticisms about their soccer dynamic#but again I shall reserve judgement until I caught up to the latest chapters 😌#or maybe I won’t bc i alrdy ranted a whole essay somewhere idk when will i explode#when ego said nagi's super goal gave him a sense of discomfort thats me towards rong ngro's relationship and their entire play#even if it resulted in a super hype sequence its still half half bc of the discomfort#blue lock#manga#nagi seishiro
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interpreting the reonagi conflict as a one-sided crush where nagi views their relationship as professional/friendly <<< interpreting the reonagi conflict as miscommunication between a codependent/anxious attachment style reo and socially inept nagi who thought their bond was so strong and concrete that it was obvious that he left for the purpose of getting stronger and closer to their goal AND that reo needed to improve on his own as well
#blue lock#reo mikage#nagireo#nagi#saying all this... its still pretty fucked that nagi said 'your current soccer is not enough for me'#hes so bad at communicating i swear to god#just fucking say you are pulling a s2 kageyama and hinata
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there’s just something so gutting about nagi’s complete and utter trust in isagi. “should we not consult barou?” he asks, and all it takes is a single no from isagi and he drops it. he concedes. like he is placing his own life into the hands of just one guy. a guy who stands on the edge of his throne with his eyes wide but never focusing. in the hands of a puzzling king, who offers not an ounce of certainty but an abundance of confidence. and that is enough
#i cannot do this u don’t GET IT#the ONLY person we see nagi listen to at all before this is reo#and that’s only because reo is the reason he started soccer#but isagi is the reason he LIKES it#that’s a bit chilling - isn’t it?#that he had unadultered security and still found no merit#but he finds all the zeal he could possibly need standing on the rickety pillars of isagi’s vision#insane. just insane#idk maybe i’m stupid. maybe i’ve not watched enough to really catch on#but that’s just so. crazy to me
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Okay besides taekwondo, why was the only other sport that my introverted ass was good at was being a goalie in soccer?
゜✧*̣̩☽⋆゜゜✧*̣̩☽⋆゜゜✧*̣̩☽⋆゜゜✧*̣̩☽⋆゜
#i killed it.#i hated every second of it#but i was still good for a ten year old#idk maybe it was vbecause my team was good that the ball never really came my way?#maybe its because no one expected me to do a lot?#maybe its because i didnt have to interact with anybody abd i got a whole box space to myself that no other person was allowed to be in?#its probably that#or its my german ansestors compeling me to play or else#random#just completley random#soccer#not a sports kid
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