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2b--frank · 1 month ago
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also some quick halloween costume party yaoi which i initially doodled for a friend :)
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sevikasenby · 2 days ago
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crazy how the show ended here
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loomize · 7 months ago
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Might quit drawing anything else and only draw the happy ending of Death Note that I consider canon in my head
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booasaur · 11 months ago
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Vigil - 2x06
#vigiledit#bbc vigil#amy silva#kirsten longacre#suranne jones#rose leslie#vigil spoilers#vigil 2x06#amy x kirsten#femslash related stuff#okay so I hadn't been feeling well saturday night so when the eps dropped I literally just watched the last scene on iplayer#just to make sure nobody freaking died#and it was amy saying I'm coming home on the phone#and given the ''come home''/''I can't'' moment in the trailer I thought amy was legit gonna stay in wudyan these whole last 3 eps#which I didn't love the idea of I truly wanted an amy/kirsten reunion but I was like oh maybe rose leslie's pregnancy interfered#as long as they're both alive and we got that lovely scene in ep 2 it's fine#so this was all a COMPLETE surprise even more than usual#I made it a twist to my own self#and then it was like the perfect hurt/comfort scene you'd want for an action detective couple like this!#amy so focused on the job and then dropping everything to rush to kirsten's side#sitting there all night and that classic waking up in the chair next to the hospital bed scene#and they even had their cake and ate it too by having amy *choose* kirsten over the job#only for kirsten to then push her back to it#and going from this soppy soft teary version of amy to a pissed off black suit badass#because they'd hurt her girl#such a good couple to build a series like this around#lol amy really didn't want to leave!#she's just sitting and gazing at kirsten#man those years ago kirsten would never have imagined getting to see amy like this and meaning so much to her
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nymphaeya · 1 year ago
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Why yes I'm completely normal about Joel being Grian's go-to guy for hearts. Yes I'm also fine with the fact that Joel admits he would help Grian with anything. Oh? Jimmy got assigned Grian as the person he was going to guide? Ehhh... nothing to think about, I'm neutral
After all, it's only "For the Bad Boys".
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bbyteach · 1 year ago
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AAUGHH MY GD HEART
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bywandandsword · 25 days ago
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I'm putting together my costume for tomorrow as the ghost of a mad lighthouse keeper, and I put it on to see which sweater works best, and I realized that without the ghost makeup I'm basically cosplaying a miniature Peter Lukas
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yellow-leaf-clover · 9 months ago
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don't you kinda find it odd how boss monster souls have somewhat similar traits to human souls? being able to persist for at least for a little bit after death? i am guessing if you already know the big shot by now, you are most likely returning to stay with martlet or something? how does flowey feel about that?
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(As a note, the Big Shot ask isn't canon since as far as they know they haven't fought any of the final bosses yet. Minus that though this ask is all canon)
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keeps-ache · 1 year ago
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i hate you ı loʌǝ ʎon
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dimiclaudeblaigan · 1 year ago
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I love this scene because even after everything, the first thing Naesala does when he gets into the room is react in panic about Reyson and Leanne being unconscious. In that short moment, he just reacted on the instinct that he's always cared about them, despite how shaky things had gotten with Reyson a few years ago and how he was forced to do the things he did (including with the Laguz Alliance in RD).
If he was thinking logically and had a moment to process the situation, he might've stood back and pretended to care less than he actually did, as is usual for him. In this case he didn't hesitate to react and ran to them as soon as he walked in, because it was a knee jerk reaction.
If he sat back and thought about it, he would've known Tibarn was going to start making threats and trying to pick a fight, but his genuine desires overcame logic for just a second long enough for him fear for Reyson and Leanne. As long as the two of them are alive and well, he can continue putting on that mask and faking his way through it. If there's any chance they're in life threatening danger, he'll change course to make sure they're safe (such as refusing to fight Reyson when he was in service to the Crimean army, even at his own expense).
Since Naesala wasn't aware how badly the herons were being affected by the medallion, he wasn't aware in advance that they were in any danger. He doesn't know what happened here, so he walks in and suddenly sees them unconscious on the floor. For all he knew, it could've been life threatening - hence his instant response that didn't wait for his brain to register that he's supposed to be playing the bad guy. I think the only reason he could calm down and conclude it wasn't is because nobody else was panicking/grieving with the implication of a possible death.
(And fwiw, yes, he did have to technically sell Reyson to Oliver in PoR. If he didn't abide by something the senate wanted, Oliver could just make up some story to Lekain to get him to trigger the Blood Pact. Naesala knew he was being a snake to get the whole thing to happen, but he did technically have to go through with it the moment anyone from the senate wanted something from him)
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warrior-of-luna · 2 years ago
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No one can convince me Cassandra wouldn't wander close enough to the kitchen to hear the fight, girl was flying all around the castle. If there was any logic in the game then there would be a very pissed-off Cass storming into the kitchen and turning Ethan into puzzle pieces. You can't convince me she wouldn't hear it and she wouldn't go absolutely mad feral at a man thing that dared to lay a finger on her sis
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running-in-the-dark · 8 months ago
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I may already have decided that we're getting a third cat, later this year or maybe next year.
I really want a kitten 😭 our two boys were already six months old when we finally got them, and I really missed that earlier time. we had a bunch of kittens when I was younger but we never had any toys for our cats or anything, so I'd like to experience that properly. and my husband never had cats before, so he's never been around kittens.
I don't know, it's probably stupid, but I don't think we'll want more cats when our boys are gone (though hopefully it'll be many years before that happens), so it would make sense to get another cat while they're still young.
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festeringfae · 8 months ago
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Special interests waking you up more instead of soothing you to sleep when you have insomnia fucking sucks dude. I don't mean thinking up fun scenarios too interesting to sleep on, I mean ruminating on beef you have with elements of a book written like 30 years ago that aren't featured in the subsequent adaptations anyway so there's really no benefit & even some detriment in pointing it out.
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hello it is captain danlys brainrot hours
scene: bazzoxan 90 years ago, give or take, before the surge of demonic incursions. the cohort: all in their elf-late-twenties-early-thirties, relatively new to their stations
“Well, it happened again,” Elexi announced cheerfully as he opened the door, peculiar, pale complexion washed out in the low firelight. “We’re up to seven.”
Jinoire looked up from the hand of cards he had been dealt, opposite the others at the table dominating the center of the room. “Sorry?”
Behind Elexi followed Espen (with a rare scowl) and Tarsenna (with a standard shit-eating grin). Tarsenna, smug expression fixed on Espen, elaborated, “Seventh count of a greenie calling Espen ‘mom.’”
“Can we please not start this again,” Espen grumbled hopelessly, pulling up a chair next to Khith at the table. “What are you playing? Dragon ante?”
“Empress’s inquiry.” Khith tilted their cards to show her their hand, and she schooled her expression before reaching out to tap one of their cards. They nodded consideringly and slid another copper into the pot.
Fyrna slapped her hand of cards on the table face-down and threw up her arms, looking accusingly around the room. “This is absurd! Why am I never mom’d? I’m the only one of you bastards who actually has a kid.”
“Too scary,” Bas rumbled, not without sympathy. “Your taskhand voice makes them nervous. Jin, if you’re going to cheat, do it less conspicuously.”
“Damn it.”
“Yeah, too scary, and you’re not nurturing like Danlys is,” Tarsenna continued, also drawing up a chair.
Tartly, Espen replied, “We’ll see how nurturing I am next time you’re vomiting from hezrou stench, Mazul, and I have conveniently run out of antitoxin.”
Leaning forward to place their elbows on the table, Tarsenna grinned at her. “Nurturing and romantic.”
“I wish you would flirt with me the way you flirt with my wife. Anyway,” Fyrna went on as Espen kicked Tarsenna under the table in retaliation, “What do you mean! I’m plenty nurturing!”
“Stop saying ‘nurturing,’” Khith groused. They exchanged one card with the stock and, with a sharp grin, laid out a winning flush, much to Jinoire’s vocal consternation.
Elexi scooped up the deck scattered across the table. As they began to shuffle for a new round, they said to Fyrna, “You laughed when Lieutenant Asun absolutely ate gravel in that foot race last week.”
“Yes, but only a little, and only because it was extremely comedic! Ass over teakettle. And I helped her up afterwards!”
Tarsenna shrugged, unmoved by her plea for support. “Sorry, Beltune, the only people here with mom energy are Espen and, weirdly, Bas.”
“Really?” Bas scratched thoughtfully at his beard as he looked over the new hand he was dealt.
Jinoire hummed, eyes obviously sliding again to Bas’s cards. “It’s true, old man.”
Bas smoothly turned his cards away from Jinoire’s peeking and made an exchange with the stock without betting. “Huh. Wait, weren’t you mom’d at one point too, Tars?”
“I was dad’d, there’s a difference. But it was still disgusting. I’m clearly a cool older cousin, not a parental figure.”
“It would just be so fun to be mom’d. I’d never let them live it down,” Fyrna mumbled forlornly, organizing the cards in her hand and laying down a considerably large first bet.
“Fyrna, beloved, my firefly, I will grease the soles of your off-duty boots and trip you in the mess if you do not let this conversation wither,” Espen said.
Elexi flicked his cards on the table face up, folding before even placing an initial bet: a terrible hand. “C’mon, Espen, cut her some slack. She’s having an identity crisis.”
Fyrna scowled theatrically, pointing at Elexi with mock menace. “You, me, swords at dawn. Better choose a good second, Skyspire.”
“What? I’m on your side.”
“You’re not supposed to call attention to her insecurities,” Jinoire supplied while discarding two cards and picking up a new pair from the stock.
Fyrna jabbed an accusatory finger at him as well. “I’ll duel you, too, Olios, and you’ll lose terrifically.”
“Well that’s just mean,” Tarsenna chuckled, doubling Fyrna’s bet.
Jinoire eyed the back of Tarsenna’s hand as if he could see through it if he tried hard enough. Primly, he said to Fyrna, “I don’t do swords. Khith will fight on my behalf.”
“No I won’t.”
“See? They’ll represent me.”
“I am losing all critical thinking skills listening to this.” Espen stood up. She placed her hand face up on the table in a fold and strode to the door. “I’m going to grab the rice wine. Bas, Khith, if they’re going to duel, make sure it goes outside.”
As her hand touched the doorknob, Khith intoned. “Yes, mom.”
Over the erupted hollering and peals of laughter, Espen said serenely, “You are fucking dead to me.”
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ghcstcd · 2 years ago
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My head is full of Omega and Terzo cuddling. Lounging together. Two old men finding a little moment of peace in the abbey.
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florida3exclamationpoints · 2 years ago
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I can't believe I get paid less than the sales associates ahahajhahahahahah
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