#tw: pluto

[krayonimous]

lingling kwong as tawan in only you // namtan tipnaree as ai-oon in pluto mv // engfa waraha as tul in petrichor

[bestlilithian]

The lilithian experience (lilith dominant chart)

Personal experiences w having heavy lilith influence

- Older people being creepy subtly or overtly, but usually subtly with certain looks or touches or comments, especially strangers in public or distant family friends

- Being told Im scary or intimidating, or that I look mean (a girl once told me she thought I wouldnt want to hang out w her and her friends because I looked 'too pretty and kinda mean') [this is esp w lilith/asc harsh aspects]

- Lilith square asc culture is walking into a room a little pissed or in a hurry and everyone shutting up (also works for mars/pluto)

- Now Ive never heard anyone else talking about this but as a lilithian woman Ive always been disgusted by the idea of having sex with a man because in our culture a woman who has sex w a man is seen as having been dominated and degraded by him ("I fucked her" "I hit that" "I scored") also the act itself is very power struggle-ish like no *I* want to bend over a man and make him suck *my* dick

- Being hyperaware of people looking at you (even if youre dressed extremely modestly or without makeup)

- Lilith/moon aspects 🤝 your mom making inappropriate comments about you and your body

- Lilith/sun aspects 🤝 your father insulting you or making weird comments (more subtle w soft aspects so you might brush it off but its still not okay girl)

- People thinking youre flirting with them or others (esp men) but youre just hot and talking, and you cant help that ppl have strong reactions to anything you say really

- Loving eye contact <3 (w the right people)

- Lilith square saturn culture is not being afraid to stand up to authority <3 and having to quite often because they have a pick on you and try to tear you down

- also w lilith square/opposite saturn grown ass adults will have beef w you when youre a kid, esp those w authority over you like teachers, coaches etc

- Lilith/asc harsh aspects and overthinking whether a fit is too revealing or not (because you dont want to get harassed and looked at again) (but then youll grt harassed even if you go out in a priests suit so 🤩)

- People (esp men) trying to use you for sex

- Always being the one guys want to be friends w benefits with while theyre crushing on another girl

- "I dont like what you do to me" - most men Ive interacted with for a while

- A guy told me he liked me for who I am but he couldnt stand "the effect I have on him"

- lilith in 4th house culture is attracting men w mommy issues and being looked at by guys in relationships

- lilith/mercury and needing to know all your friends bdsm test results

- People liking when youre mean 2 them

- People who hate you often want to have sex w you

- Ive had so many guys in my class literally have to gather up courage to talk 2 me, even for basic things like asking me to help w something, they approach me looking all tense and worked up like Ill slice their head off for asking me to help them with their math lmao

- A classmate (and friend, apparently) of my friend once didnt want to come out and meet me when I went to my friends school to give her something because she thought Id beat her up (for context I found out she said some nasty things to my friend and was not happy about it)

- Being told by ppl (esp men) that I remind them of characters who are villains

- People esp girls not liking me for no reason or being rude

- Guys in relationships being extremely cold and rude to me or even shittalking me to their gfs (you can guess why)

- People trying to 'put you in your place'

- Recognizing other lilithians immediately

- Being insecure about your private parts, your body in general and your appearance

- Sex obsession since a young age

- Sexual harassment unfortunately

[pinkishhue22]

I'm so tired rn... Messy doodle page go!!! WATCH AND/OR READ PLUTO RN IT'S SOOOOO GOOD !!!!

[thebvbbletea]

Namtan Tipnaree & Film Rachanun - "A Princess' Tale" M/V

[a-st4rless-sky]

WARNINGS: CHARACTER DEATH AND HARM.

EGO DEATH - PRELUDE - 3 (Next) - [Beginning] - {Previous}

- A loud, bloodcurdling scream rings throughout the void. Icarus loses one of his wings. - You turned your back on his body. What goes around comes around. OOC: { did you miss me? admit it, you missed me. told you uploading would be inconsistent. also, i am aware the third panel is a bit strange with wording and i tried to fix it but forgot to export the image so. }

[incorrectnevermorequotes]

Pluto: how do we usually get out of these messes

Lenore loading a gvn: we don't. We just make a bigger mess that cancels out the first one

[lust-for-ultraviolence]

Happy birthday Setsuna Meiou/Sailor Pluto!

[ghostselkie]

I think Pluto once had a good relationship with his father.

Okay I can finally fucking talk about this. It has literally been on my mind for weeks.

TW: mentions of abuse and alcoholism

So this exchange between Pluto and Eulalie.

Pluto's answer seems to imply that it's not him that was in to mythology (at least not at first), but his father. His father named him Pluto because of a love for mythology.

My little theory is that, due to his fathers interest in mythology, he was read myths when he was younger, instead of the typical bed time stories. They were likely very close.

Then ww1 happened.

Now it's likely that Pluto died between 1923-1928. He was likely to young at the time to have fought in the war, his father on the other hand defiantly would have had to fight.

Now sometime after his father returned from war, Pluto acquired his dads military jacket. Why? Well his specter has a British ww1 uniform jacket that is far to big for him.

Here's my guess as to what happened to their relationship

Pluto's father returned from the war (likely medically discharged due to having lost a hand) a changed man. He likely turned to alcohol to cope with the PTSD, or shellshock as it was called at the time. He wasn't as close with Pluto as he was before the war. But Pluto probably still tried to be close with his father given this excerpt from his source work The Black Cat.

"Pluto -- this was the cat's name -- was my favorite pet and playmate. I alone fed him, and he attended me wherever I went about the house. It was even with difficulty that I could prevent him from following me through the streets."

I think the reason Pluto got his dads military jacket is cause he wanted to feel close to him. He likely wore it more often than not given that Pluto wears a similarly sized jacket in nevermore, and there is a common theory that the characters cloths in nevermore are what they would be most comfortable wearing.

Then, keeping with the source material, Pluto's father's alcoholism eventually got worse and worse. It all culminated with him slashing Pluto's eye with his hook hand.

[plutonium-sky]

hi

@ejsuperstar and me were on my magma and neither of us knew what to draw so ej prompted "angst" to me and I thought of a scene which I have really wanted to draw for a while but thought it was too complicated to do and went fuck it

inspired DEEPLY by this comic. It's part of an au me and a friend of mine went kinda crazy with lol

[bendysinitiation]

(Image ID: Henry Stein turned completely into an anthro cartoon sheep / goat. He has black wool, a devil’s tail, four horns, cloven feet, and a wide smile. His undershirt hangs loosely over his shoulders. End ID)

Idea for fully toon Henry! His form resembles the old concept art he used to make for hell’s ruler, Papa Pluto. I imagine, if this au has multiple endings, that this could be one of the “bad” ones. Or, hey, maybe it’s good.

[spaceexp]

The clearest image of Pluto captured by the New Horizons spacecraft.

via @MAstronomers

[the-tomcat-disposable]

Blacked out

Summary: Detective got blackout drunk one night and Waldo decided to check in.

TW: alcoholism, death of a loved one mentioned, unhealthy relationship (well, you're reading a waldotective fic, so.. That's why you're here, right?)

There's a good dose of Waldo being gentle with the detective.

Fics referenced; You can’t win me, I can’t be beat (chapter 2) by @whenthedeeppurplefalls, and Peek-A-Boo and Sleepover by artmolonara

Read them please.

The sun had begun setting, bringing Waldo back to that day again, when his clones payed his detective's wife a visit. The terror on the detective's face and smell of absolute fear when he told them that their family was in danger was addictive. He'll never forget how fast the detective bolted out the door, not caring slightly about who they had to shove out of the way as they reached the car and took off, sirens blaring as they disobeyed every traffic law to get home as fast as possible.

The kick that he got out of the detective's terror and despair since that day had sustained him for a very long while, and occasionally when it wasn't enough, he'd stake out the detective's house to wait until they left so that he could teleport himself inside and get a proper look through.

The detective left their son alone in his crib for unspecified periods of time on occasion, sometimes to handle a case (that wasn't Waldo's— which he was very displeased with) and sometimes to run a quick errand. It was during these times that Waldo would occasionally stop by to rummage through the detective's belongings, and if Jr began making noise, he would entertain the child until it was nap time again. Their favorite games were peekaboo and Waldo tried to teach him how to say his name, to not avail (yet).

Waldo had been wandering out of sight for about 4 or 5 hours. The moon has been up for some time and watched the detective's routine through a window plenty of times to know that they had put Jr to sleep by now and popped open a bottle of alcohol or a few and switched the TV on. He had hoped to catch one of the detective's other suspects "by mistake" and scare them into turning themselves in, but none seemed to dare target his detective anymore after the last one who did had "mysteriously" died in their cell, so Waldo decided to check in on the detective... not out of concern, of course, but to make sure that they were still actively playing in his game.

So that's what Waldo did. He stalked his way to the detective's house and listened for the detective's snoring before swirling his cane and teleporting inside once the television made enough noise to disguise that of Waldo's entrance. He took a moment to breathe in the smell of what once was a gruesome crime scene— and his best one yet, if he said so himself.

'How ironic, a "living" room that once had a corpse in it!' Waldo chuckled. He glanced down at the several empty bottles on the table with a scoff and then to the detective's sleeping body on the couch, watching the much shorter figure twitch uncomfortably. For a moment, Waldo wondered if he should wake the detective from their nightmare, but decided against it. Not often does Waldo have an opportunity to get a nice, long look at his little mouse.

He didn't know what compelled him to do such a thing, but he found himself moving to kneel on the floor in front of the couch, his face inches away from his detective's. He may have moved closer if the detective didn't suddenly jolt. That damned heap of electrical tissue thinks that whatever horrific scenarios it can make the detective live through in a nightmare are more horrific than the fear that Waldo can cause them while they're conscious!

Waldo scoffed, imagining what sorry attempt of terror was happening inside the detective's mind. Regardless of whatever it was, he would prefer if the detective was awake for it. Trying not to wake them, Waldo reached out a hand to cup the detective's face. His heart— or whatever he had in place of one— fluttered when the detective's face leaned into his palm and his body began to relax.

Waldo was unfamiliar with this feeling, and wasn't sure if he wanted to explore it further, but he remained there for hours, with his little mouse in his claws (literally), though they didn't close around them for just once. He occasionally ran his hand through the detective's rough hair, noticing a few grey strands. Being a now single father thanks to Waldo truly must difficult. He only hoped that this wouldn't distract the detective, as he should always be their top priority.

Waldo groaned and stood up, disappointed at the fact that his time here would be ending soon. In a few minutes, Jr would wake the detective up with a loud cry. The detective would stumble to tend to their son, and then stumble to their bedroom and fall asleep once again the moment he hit the bed. He picked up his cane and walked back behind the couch, sparing a brief glance over his shoulder at the detective's now peaceful form. He will enjoy watching the detective struggle through the day with the painful, grief-induced hangover that he will surely have— the thought of which amused him.

"Goodbye for now, detective. Our game is not over. I am sure you will know what to do when the time comes. You are much more skilled than your peers," Waldo spoke to the unconscious detective, before spinning his cane and teleporting with a flash. Moments later, Jr's cries awoke them, and as they stumbled to his room, they couldn't shake the feeling that something happened that caused their nightmare to subside. Waldo peered through a window as the detective shook their head and supported themselves with the wall, then faded away into the darkness of the night with a hint of a grin.

He will return eventually, but not anytime soon.

...

@thatoneweirdowhoknowstoomuch wanted to be tagged

[one-time-i-dreamt]

The Lorax and Mickey Mouse were both yelling at Joe Biden because he hit Pluto with his car and crashed into a tree.

[mysticalcats]

thanks for all the name suggestions :) i decided to name him plato!

[dysfunctionalcreature]

just watched Breakfast On Pluto (2005) for the first time and it was beautiful 10/10. but more importantly now I can't stop thinking about Kevin watching it and being completely destroyed by it, just a sobbing shaking mess,, like it's about an Irish transgirl that's never met her mother or known her father but desperately wants to and spends the movie searching for them and is finally found and saved by her father in the end,, tell me that that wouldn't break Kevin Day

[vivi-mire]

They're not going to cover Heaven Dope but a girl can dream