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god it's so ridiculous.... thinking REAL hard about Manhoe museum date in occupied londinium.
Manfred's enamoured by the exhibits, and wishes for the sarkaz to one day achieve that level of technology,
while Hoederer walks a little behind him, despondent, sick to the stomach about thinking about what these weapons could do to people, the potential lives lost
#warlover and warhater#manfred's enthusiastic about the lives the weapons could take#for the future of the sarkaz and the betterment of it's people#hoederer's dreading the lives that the weapons could take#for it would be detriment to the lives of the present living people#manhoe#manfred#hoederer#arknights
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they're so dear to me I love Warlove
aphrodares stays on top i fear
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"well of course if some kids squirted me with waterguns in the pool I have the right to then brutally gun down everyone in the pool and then systematically massacre everyone in the surrounding neighborhood of the pool. That is just my right to self defense" <- that is how ridiculously evil warlover freaks are talking this year
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despite how loud warloving internet users are abt the “blue no matter who” thing the reality offline is that both red and blue candidates are wildly unpopular.
just an obvious fact that they both suck. common sense says kamala should easily sweep trump of all people bc hes a historically hated shithead but instead her administration committing a genocide against an entire race of humans is more important to her than winning.
and the historically hated shithead is too hated to easily sweep someone committing a genocide and burning hospital patients alive in their beds including children like bidenharris did yesterday.
they both promise to continue it. and nobody with any morals is voting for either side of the genocide coin. its just true you can see those statistics in that last reblog. muslim voters in swing states are all gone green and no smug condescending or outright racist threats about what you fantasize will happen to marginalized groups for not falling in line will win them back
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BUNGOU STRAY DOGS SEASON 5 SPOILERS
I just want to talk about some specific shots in the op. The duo of Ranpo and Fukuzawa:
Turning into the duo of Fukuzawa and Fukuchi:
Because I think it's such a nice detail and showcases the President moving on from the pain his separation from Fukuchi granted him and how Ranpo helped him back to the man who had shut down Fukuchi's warloving nature when he was afraid he had been changed into a monster.
Next we have this shot:
I am guessing the person on the left is atsushi because it would not make sense to be anyone else (since the other guy is akutagawa for sure). Given that this is true I love how they stand in opposition but this time the light shines more brightly towards Akutagawa as he is the one who ends up saving Atsushi, not out of some need to please Dazai but out of his own free will. And, knowing the vampire arc, his commitment to stay true to his word of not killing people.
And we have a glimpse at Atsushi's look in the final battle:
There was not an ed and the op had a lot of used shots so there is not much stuff. But I'll give it to them cause there was only a little time between the two seasons and they did include some important things while still making a cool op.
#bungou stray dogs#bungo stray dogs#fyodor dostoevsky#dazai osamu#bsd#bsd season 5#bungo stray dogs season 5
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[Spoilers] Chainsaw Man chapter 177: The Statue of Liberty
Hey its been a while, Ive been sucked into the bird apps clutches again despite my wishes. (Sidenote the M key on my keyboard is broken and inconsistant, I try to proofread and correct it but if you see a word that looks like its missing a letter its probably an M somewhere lol sorry)
Anyhoot, Time to talk some theories, more specifically: What the hell is the Devil that the American Government has hid in the Statue of Liberty? And why is it Yorus child?
I cant believe I'm saying this but I think a Fanart Fujimoto did holds the answer.
A number of years ago, Fujimotos deffinetly real not fake sister posted Fujimotos take on Captain America on twitter:
And while I dont quite think Fujimoto is asking to have Disney lawyers at his doorstep anytime soon I think theres some inspiration to be drawn here. Because I think the Devil is something directly tied to both America and its many many wars Justifications: "Freedom"
Guntrotting warloving americans will often joke about "Dispensing freedom" into destabilized countries with a power vacuum and the attrocites American soldiers will commit in the name of "Freedom" is inumerable. Not to talk about all the shit the CIA does behind the scenes. I think its very fair to say the concept of "Freedom" and its american flavor of it can and frankly is a pretty feared idea. And it also ties directly into being a child of war because you would only fear freedom as a concept when its used to justify the attrocities commited to your people, using Bombs, Guns, Tanks, artilery, missiles etc during a "war"
It is also very ironic to have the Embodiment of the fears of Freedom imprisoned in a monument dedicated to the concept.
theres a few things against this though. Why did specifically only NPA members lose their trigger finger and not like, soldiers carrying out these atrocities. How do you make freedom a power that is both reasonable and something you can like stop in the story, Im a little stuped on these questions specifically but hey Fujimoto is a far better writer that me so he can figure it out lol
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Hello I just found your post about the ancient hero’s aspect and thought Oh good I finally found someone who doesn’t think the ancient hero was hylian or zonai and share the same brainrot with me! I totally think he’s Gerudo because look, he has red hair and green skin, like Ganondorf, albeit he’s the only sample we got of male Gerudo BUT the jewelry on his head plus hoops earings are all pretty much Gerudo imo. I couldn’t make a connection with any other race in the game atm so I just consider he’s a mix between Gerudo and some unknown race. Interesting how he was still serving the Zonai at the time. I feel like we’re beating ourselves up over this very tiny detail in this big big game and nintendo would probably just scrap everything in the next installment but he’s just so interesting to me hzbxbzn because the thought of having a Gerudo being the hero? Or a second male Gerudo coexisted alongside Ganondorf? Or even (I’m reaching here) Ganondorf being anything but Gerudo for a change during that period. The ancient hero lives rent free in my head seriously
We are holding hands fr anon and going insane together about this.
I definitely agree that the ancient hero has a lot of Gerudo jewelry on him, which would suggest that he is some kind of hybrid of Gerudo and another unknown, Zonai adjacent species, like you said. His hair could be connected to Gerudo heritage, though I wouldn't make a connection based on his skin color, since it is a notably different shade of green than Ganondorfs.
He couldn't have been serving the Zonai at the time, since he lived long after the last two had disappeared. The easiest explanation for this would be, that the Zonai armor which the ancient hero wore (which I believe was meant for a royal guard), could've been passed down through the royal family and given from hero to hero who served as knights.
Perhaps this race of people were the ones who lived in the Faron region. In Botw, the Zonai were described as a tribe of barbarians (ex. Barbarian armor) , but we know that the "true" Zonai we see in Tokt are... very much not that. For a godlike race that's said to have come down from the sky, the occupation of warloving warriors doesn't quite fit the picture. That raises the question of who tf lived in Faron until 10'000 years ago.
but who knows at this point like I hope that the dlc is gonna shed some light on this mess but for now we stay brainrotting ✌️
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CHORUS: Her prayers and cries of Father! her young life they reckoned at zero, those warloving captains. Her father said a prayer and bid them seize her high above the altar like a goat with her face to the ground and her robes pouring around her. And on her lovely mouth—
to check the cry that would have cursed his house— he fixed a bridle. Her robe fell to the ground. She cast a glance at each of her killers, like a figure in a painting speaking with her eyes, for she used to sing to them around her father's table. blessing their libation in her pure girl's voice—
what happened then I did not see and cannot tell. Let's just say Kalchas was no liar. Justice tops her scales so that we learn by suffering. But the future—who knows? It's here soon enough. Why grieve in advance? Whatever turns up, I hope it's happy—
Aeschylus (translated by Anne Carson) ֍ Agamemnon, An Orestia (2009)
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Love
Love is never lostIf you keep it in your heartLove is never boundedIf you release it to be unbounded Love is a giftTo be shared among a fewLove is charityTo be given away at whim Love is not a weapon of warLove is not to be used to achieve an endLove is not destiny’s endLove is but a blossoming friend.
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KAGUYA- SAMA Love is War: Kaguya Kawaii Heart pounding moment (Best Romance anime!!!)
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antiwar shit never left. im right here lol. the thing is some people only just arent actually leftists or political at all they just r average warloving liberalish types who say we should kill foreign people but pretend its bc of human rights somehow. some people just dont really know what theyre talking about and they get away with it bc loving war doesnt challenge anything and is socially encouraged 2 westerners
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@warloving || boop
Buzz watched with clouded eyes as water ran down his arm, mixing with blood and turning pink before finally spilling into the tub. The water was dirty now, but he felt no cleaner. Bezi dragged the sponge down his back and Buzz fixed on the sensation, suddenly hyper-aware of the texture, heat, and weight. A dull, familiar sickness rolled in his stomach.
Medically discharged from the Air Force and with a psychological evaluation looming in the weeks ahead, Buzz couldn’t see himself back in the military. No general in their right mind would take him back, and he couldn’t blame them. Somehow in just the matter of a few days, he’d burned everything he had to the ground. His career, his relationship with his best friend, and his reputation: gone. Everything with the exception of Lieutenant Tye.
Like fuse being lit, anger burst through his chest and he twisted. Water sloshed and pain shot through his neck and ribs, but he ignored it and shoved Bezi’s arm away.
“I can do it,” Buzz snapped. “I can bathe my damn self.”
Heart heavy in his chest, Bezi focused on the feeling of the sponge in his hands. When he’d first laid eyes on Buzz, he never could have guessed that they would end up here. Maybe he should have figured it out as they began to spend time together, but where they stood now still made his heart sick. Bezi flinched from the sudden motion, but quickly recovered. Anger sliced through him. Everything he had done- was doing- for this son of a bitch, and he still pulled this shit? He growled as he grabbed Buzz’s wrist in one hand and held him down with the other. “Can you?” He snapped back, nodding with his chin at his injuries. “Turn your fucking pride off for ten minutes and let me get you clean, or so help me I will tie you down,” he snarled, fangs bared.
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@warloving // xxx
Everett came off the other boy swinging and spitting like a tomcat. Blood filled his nose and mouth, but he was seeing red. He’d kill Danny for saying what he did! He’d beat his lights out!
“Leggo–! Hey, leggo of me!” Everett’s feet lifted off the pavement for a half second as he was dragged back and he flailed, kicking and scrabbling, trying to squirm out of the stranger’s hold. Before he could manage any sort of success, Danny had picked himself up and darted, dribbling blood from his lip as he went.
“You ever show your face again,” Everett called, “somebody’ll have to scrape ya off the sidewalk! You hear me?!” He growled in frustration. “Mister, I said lemme go, now, c’mon!”
Reluctantly, Rob let go of the boy - and he was a boy. He couldn’t be older than his early teens. “Alright, alright,” he said, a warning tone in his voice, lest he tried to go for him next.
“Nobody ever teach you stop when the other man’s down?” he reprimanded him, bulding himself up an inch taller by straightening his back.
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“Damn, you really did burn up like a fried egg, didn’t you?” Buzz laughed as he helped Bill out of his shirt. All over Bill’s shoulders and arms, the skin was bright, watermelon red. Though not bad enough for blistering (thank god), the skin was peeling and cracked, and Buzz could imagine just how painful it must be to wear a shirt at all.
Buzz motioned for Bill to sit backwards in one of the chairs and grabbed for the ointment the nurses had prescribed. Mumbling that it was going to be cold, he began rubbing the lotion onto Bill’s shoulders.
“I can’t believe you passed out up there,” he added, conversationally. “Guess you won’t hit the bottle so hard next time, huh?”
Bill clenched his teeth, trying to ignore the sensation that lay over him like a hot blanket. He’d only had one sunburn before, and it hadn’t been that bad; just a spot on his shoulder where he had fallen asleep on the beach. It couldn’t compare at all to what he was experiencing now. He swallowed and fought the urge to feel and pick at it as he sat in the chair. Nothing could have prepared him for the feeling of Buzz applying the lotion and he nearly shot right back out of the chair- but instead he gripped it tightly, the shocks of cold overwhelming everything else. He groaned low in his throat, doing his best to stay still. “Haven’t been sleeping well,” he grumbled. Which was the truth- which was why he had been drinking.
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