#this man is ruining my life

[creamecafe]

LORD HAVE MERCY

I just want to say in advance, I apologize the type of person I will be when I see this man in theaters

[dollyonm0lly]

imagine geta doing this on his wedding night with his empress and Caracalla as a marker

Omg this is driving me mad, im so wet for them all the time. U doing gods work with this ask alone. 😔 The way Geta would hold you still for him, even force you to hold your breath just for him to spit in your mouth, idk, i think of him as someone who has such a asphyxiation kink.

He would slap you straight across the face and then kiss u if you were to try doing the same to him, and it kinda of gives me the hots.

[hyuckswyfe]

I think Yunho driving is just the finest thing ever wtf… like he def does the thing, putting his hand on the back of your seat as he backs up…. AND HIS HANDS ON THE WHEEL- the way the leather material would glide past his fingers I- 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️

[ego-meliorem-esse]

François 19, 20,

27, 30, 36

19. What is your character's biggest relationship flaw? Has this flaw destroyed relationships for them before?

He is sort of selfish. Straight up. He has some views and ideas how a romantic day (anything really) would look like and if it doesn't go according to plan the day is ruined. I guess I don't have to mention vanity. He looks good. He knows he looks good. He knows others know he looks good. Etc. So basically he is somewhat sort of quite very selfish and self serving. Add to that his knowledge of his good looks and you have an insufferable bitch.

20. In what ways does your character compare themselves to others? Do they do this for the sake of self-validation, or self-criticism?

Like Arthur he compares himself to other empires, always making sure he is one step in front. In whatever way he can achieve that. There is not a specific person he compares himself to, but an ideal of what a great mighty, beautiful and generous nation should be. François is romanticising this ideal and by extension romanticising himself. Too much.

27. How does your character normally deal with confrontation?

He is confrontational. This is a man who convinced himself he cannot lose a war. Then he did. And did again. Did that knock his ego down a bit? Nah of course not. He is still who he pictured himself to be 200-300 years ago. That makes him even more confrontational. Tho, he will insult the other person in a subtle way. But backing off is not an option for this man.

30. What does your character find repulsive or disgusting?

The trenches.

Yeah.

36. How does your character behave around people they dislike?

Cold. Distant. Subtle insults aimed at their person. Not listening to them talking. Ignoring their comments. I'd say it's quite childlike behaviour but with more pizzazz and style.

[wriokitty]

Bro sylus is cooking me I’m done for

[tsusagi]

my first attempt at the …. fandom I died 😭 ( what's with the head shape)

[rolesreversed]

ooh... puppy eyes..

[wonusite]

is it just me or does the concept of kitchen sex scream daddy gyu

you’re actually so right it hurts. like if you’re cooking he’ll eat you out from the back and then fuck you on the counter and vice versa 😩

[bumbling-jester]

the germs brainrot is so bad i end up basing my script on it

[twinliches]

sometimes it's not even enemies to lovers. sometimes you get handed the leash of a snarling, barking dog against your will and realize with dawning horror that you are now responsible for teaching it not to bite

[fargreencountryswiftsunrise]

#john wick #CASUAL JAMMIES JOHN WICK IS BEST JOHN WICK #ALLOW THE BOI TO BE SOFT #ALLOW HIM TO WEAR COMFORTABLE HOUSE CLOTHES #ALLOW HIM TO BE HAPPY

@takiki16

Keanu in his John Wick jammies (◕‿◕✿)

[the-game-spirit]

sometimes a piece of media just! grabs you by the throat and says, "hey buddy! I'm gonna irrevocably alter your brain chemistry now! have fun with that!!"

and then you just ! gotta deal with that ! you guess !!

[notlewishamilton]

july 20 2024

[kitamars]

various trad doodles i made while i was supposed to be paying attention in class

[inkskinned]

you know, you know. no gods, no masters, no kings on pedestals. everyone is fallible. death of the author. you know! you are balanced about your intake of media - you allow the wiggle room, the grace, the gratitude, the skepticism. nobody above criticism.

but still. a weird gut-punch feeling, something akin to betrayal. you read the article. surprise! an author you love is actually: a serial fucking predator.

well, shit. what now. no, you knew he was a person (all people are), but now you're wondering - what have i overlooked by accident? what messages have i internalized that are strange and cruel? and also, like, what the fuck?

his actions lay a thick glaze on top of everything. like each place is now ruined, opaque in a new way. but okay, fine, you've done this before. you knew better, right? you've been betrayed by many a cherished childhood author.

still, this stickiness. fuck. can you pick up that book again. will you read it to your children. you've recommended it to others - will you ever do that again? and of course, of course, no parasocial relationships. you were theoretically above this kind of sentiment. but the artist informs the art, right.

so it's not something as clear-cut as feeling he owed you, specifically (a stranger) better behavior - just that you kind of, in a distant and odd way... sort of trusted him to do better. it's not like a real trust or something speakable, just the faint hope that the product (good books) was a thin representation of the soul. now it feels like the product (good? books?) was a mask. in some small or insignificant way, your previous support of this person lent them power. your money and your time and your laughter.

and the thing is - you have this terrible, echoing sensation. how many times will this happen? over and over. you find out that the singer you love is actually a predator. you learn over drinks that your favorite high school english teacher is in jail for what he did to her. you listen to the news idly and suddenly discover that a woman you used to idolize has been abusing her kids for an actual eon.

what can you touch without the static melting off. you can't even really complain about it too much (you were supposed to know better, and besides, you don't want the same re-split "it's not your fault, love what you love" basic advice), but now it's here. somehow, it feels like - you let him into your life.

it's not that things need to be pure or an artist has to be like, endlessly perfect, mindful. demure. it's more just this terrible truth that has been replayed through your veins so often it feels criminally vain. power corrupts, absolute power corrupts absolutely. did you want any one person to be worth that power?

it's just that he wrote books where he seemed to understand that. he seemed to know about hierarchies and unfair systems and bigotry and privilege. you thought they were books about what it means to struggle. you thought they were about having power and still using it for good rather than for control. he spooned you a narrative of being a good guy, a kind soul. you fucking bought what that fucking monster sold.

maybe that's why they were fantasies, after all.

[crazygirlinthisworld]

how DARE he

what the FUCK????