#we all loved the same silly things

[certified-anakinfucker]

ok this is unprompted but if you pride yourself on being the reason people leave a space for something they genuinely love and have done no objective wrong - youre a piece of shit btw. like full send youre horrible.

[luck-of-the-drawings]

OH ARTHUR BENNETT.. such a gorgeous and intriguing character. terribly burdened by a GRUESOME set of crimes, his light suffocated by a HEAVY century of GUILT. so tragic, so dark and broody, and yet PAINFULLY awkward in any social setting ever

[nenoname]

me: oh i totally get it if some folks dont jive with same coin theory, plus it's strange to conceptualise at first--

me when i see people call it lame:

[cottoncandyhairedrgodess]

I love fandoms

like this is kinda random but I especially love fandoms right before something big happens

cause everyone has all these theories and opinions and thoughts about what’s gonna happen and everyone’s replying to eachother

I just like realized this while going through the jwcc/jwct tag and like i love it!! especially since the fandom died down but now everyone’s like everyone’s active again and checking for updates frequently and everyone’s excited to find out whether all out theories are correct or not

this is really cheesy but there’s just something so nice about people who don’t know eachother coming together and interacting for a silly piece of media

fandoms have such a big sense of community that I just love omg

[crazymecjc]

shuake week day 2 - new game plus

plus, bonus!

[nullbutler]

something something identity something something culture

[lightbulb-warning]

i used to freehand comics all the time as a child and since the part i liked was the drawing part i would just draw panel after panel because i didn't want to stop drawing to think about icky icky words, plus the story TOTALLY still made perfect sense! to me! and noone else, but 'whoooo caaaaares omgggg its not like comics and sequantial art are a communicative meeediummmm lmaoooooo'. i spent my entire childhood telling myself stuff like "oh pfft I know this story by heart- ill SIMPLY remember the dialogue and write it later" ...and. I can't help but admire baby maiora's (call that a minora ba tm tsk) fucking audacity? hubris? confident wrongness? kid couldn't even remember to finish the comics in the first place? INCREDIBLE levels of unearned self assurance, wish that were me, genuinely- what an icon!!! anyway i think i have forever cursed myself

[katsettee]

I totally get people talking about rottmnt and not being into because of the cartoony madness and exaggeration. I get it, it’s grating for some

But that acceptance goes OUT the window as soon as the same person vehemently swears up and down 2012 is the best tmnt rendition 💀💀

The incest one??? With the horrible writing? THAT one?

[some-pers0n]

Every once in a while I think about the ship I've been obsessed over for close to two years now and feel like I'm ascending to another plane of reality. Like sometimes you just encounter a ship that hits every single mark and is perfect in every regard and you're left stunned how something like that can even exist

[rexscanonwife]

Good afternoon everypony!! Last night my partner and I got a little silly and rewatched the episode of PPG where Utonium and Ms. Keane start dating and ugghh....why he so FUCKING cute 😭😭💖💖

And tbhhh the reason they sorta didn't work out is cause they weren't able to balance the lives they had with their infatuation with each other (tbh if the cat argument hadn't happened when it did any ol thing would have caused them to break up methinks) and y'know...I think that's why he'd work so well with my s/i 🥺👉👈

Theyre allowed to still be their own people and have their own things even if they do become a couple! Even if they get married! They're still individuals who support their own passions as well as each other's. And they certainly don't need/want to change themselves for each other 💖💖💖

[dungeons-and-dragon-age]

gfdkljflsd she sounds so exasperated

[mod-jazzy]

Speaking my truths

[luck-of-the-drawings]

THE ORDER OF PALMS An order of holy folk that serve The Helm, working to create powerful Aasimar Paladins for the purpose of protecting any who hire their help. [BACKSTORY UNDER CUT]

One day, Gjör and her peers were lead by their mentor Opheria, to a mission far from their home. On the peak of that mountain village, they saw upon the horizon, the castle of their home go up in flames. Horrified and scared, the apprentices sought to follow their mentors guidance, and followed her lead into a small barn. It was there, that Opheria proceeded to slaughter each and everyone of the apprentices. It seemed she somehow had a hand in this sudden attack on the Order of Palms. Gjör D'annevual survived a sword through the 'heart', on account of a rare condition, that places her heart on the other side of her chest. When she finally managed to bring herself back home, the Order was insulted by her survival. She had so many better peers, why couldn't any of them have survived? This runt was seriously the only thing that survived Opherias wrath? It was better to just wash their hands clean of this. Thus the Order decided to banish Gjör from their ranks. She now travels the land in search of a purpose.

[americanprometheuss]

i can literally talk abt them and their doomed love story for HOURSSSS

[elilelibeli]

Taunt of a Red Dress

nsfw | +18 | possible tw: public sexual act although everything is hidden

Lily is being punished. Mary didn’t want to go, Lily insisted. Now she has to endure the long dinner with Mary in that red dress next to her.

The straps are there, Lily wishes they weren’t.

The slit is there, looking at Lily, taunting her, oh how much Lily wants to be the one laughing at that slit while it lays on the bedroom floor.

The back of the dress is not there, fuck Lily wishes it was, so she could not see the curve she loves to have in front of her so so clearly.

But to Lily’s misery and incredible hard test of her self-control it’s all fucking there. Like a masterpiece hung on the museum walls, all beautiful to stare, all impossible to touch.

Lily tries to distract herself, tries her food but every bite taken just reminds her that only thing she wants to taste is Mary.

When Mary moves incredibly close to her and makes an unnecessarily stretched out move over lily to grab a basket of bread, Lily snaps.

Fuck it. She is not in a museum, is she?! Mary is not a piece of art protected by a glass in some big hall, so Lily can touch all she wants.

So she does, she puts her hand near her knee, a subtle move, almost like a reflex, as if Lily is not even thinking about what she is doing just focusing on her conversation. Oh but is Lily thinking, she knows Mary is a tormentor, she thinks she is winning with her batting eyelashes, slow whispers and that fucking red dress. But if Lily is good at one thing, it’s being a stubborn fighter so she is not going down with a fight.

While Lily keeps herself immersed into the conversation, chiming in with witty remarks and curious questions her hand is traveling upwards slowly. She is getting close to the thighs, she wants to worship for the rest of her life.

So now Mary knows that Lily has joined the game. She looks at her green eyes, glances down at her hand on her thigh roles her eyes while raising an eyebrow.

Oh Lily is furious now, Mary thinks she is not going to do it. Right before this second she didn’t even know what exactly this was going, but she knows exactly where she will take it now.

And that is right under the slit that was hunting her minutes ago. Lily can feel goosebumps on Mary’s skin, she looks at her girlfriend trying to find any sign of Mary backing down or her being uncomfortable. Lily is prepared to do anything to win this game, but making Mary uncomfortable would hardly be a win, so Lily scans Mary’s face and the only thing she sees are challenging eyes and slightly parted lips. Mary is sitting there waiting for more, like she still doesn’t believe there will be more to this.

Oh there will be more to this. Lily’s hands travel up to Mary’s underwear, lacy with a tiny bow on it. Lily wonders if their color matches the color of the dress, well she will see soon enough. She fiddles with a bow for a second, before her hand slowly moves to a place where (in Lily’s opinion) it belongs.

Lily can hear the punched out breath, getting the courage to move and make those sighs quicker. She can feel Mary, she can feel her very well and Mary can clearly feel her. Lily is still animatedly speaking with others, Mary is focusing on her newly brought in desert. One glance and nobody would think Lily’s hand was down Mary’s pants doing wanders to her.

Lily knows Mary’s body like the back of her hand, she knows her cues, her signs, her everything. So she knows Mary is close. Mary also knows this, she tries to find a way out of her pleasure fogged up brain and find a muffle for whatever sounds are so hard to keep in right at this moment.

She shoves a big spoon-full of her desert as Lily feels the last moments before Mary is all done for. She does the last special trick and feels Mary come undone right under the table and then she hears a cake stuffed mouth make a sound that Lily knows is an escaped moan.

Couple of people from the table look at Mary, Mary looks at Lily with eyes that very clearly say “this is your doing, it’s yours to fix too”. Lily looks at Mary, quietly chuckling and then very loudly stating “oh babe, do you like the dessert?” winking at Mary and then looking at the people at the table “she always loves a little sweat treat, don’t you angel?”

Mary clearly still trying to come down from her high, unable to fully steady her breath answers “you know it babe and this one was specially delicious”

When Mary thinks crisis is everted and hears Lily quietly chuckle she turns to her and very very slowly whispers “you know this is not my favorite dessert right? I am now hungry for a real one”

[cubicpeebles]

Silly ways of communicating in games without using any sort of chat function are so important to me. Crouching up and down, jumping around in circles, spamming emotes or voicelines... It makes me feel like some sort of little bug and I love it. We are little critters and we are having fun together.