#yes i am here for this

[misc-obeyme]

literally it just clicked on how good trans satan is. like it just Fits. luci making his anger and sadness manifest would they not look similar to lilith in gender and likely appearance? also how weirdge it is all 7 brothers are male (other than this being a otome game but shh we're over analyzinghere) , surely odds would have at least One female since 50/50 gender ratio

could make comparisons that being on t can make you angrier than normal and him being a nightmare when he was young

the whole self image issues he has being so similar to luci and his hang ups that hes just a clone of luci in some way

the horrible fashion tastes, not knowing mens fashion (at least at the start. at this point its just to piss people off honestly) ((also speaking as a transman, every transman has that button up sweater dorky look))

his animal being the unicorn and normally being seen with virgin girls

aahhhh

Ohhhh anon, I love the idea of Satan looking like Lilith.

I mean, yeah, gender ratio is about equal for humans, so I can only assume it's the same thing in the Celestial Realm. They don't really specify how many angels are male vs female, but at the very least we know there was Lilith. The only female angel that I can remember... but nobody ever commented on her gender being unusual, so I think it's safe to assume that we've got an even ratio there.

What an interesting idea if Satan was a mixture of Lucifer and Lilith. His hang ups about being so much like Lucifer means he has to at least be like Lucifer. And I know the idea was that he was supposed to be Lucifer's opposite in appearance. But wouldn't it be interesting if Lilith was also Lucifer's opposite in that sense? That she was the blonde haired, green eyed little sister to Lucifer's black haired, red eyed older brother? And then when she died and Lucifer's anger reached its pitch, birthing Satan to look like her??? Ooof.

And if we were going that route, then it definitely makes sense for Satan to be born the same gender as Lilith. Again with the opposite of Lucifer. But for him, it isn't right, and he's confused about himself even more. It's not just that he isn't Lucifer, he isn't Lilith either.

Add to that all the other points you've mentioned and yeah... you're right, it fits.

[inominati]

In other news, Reca 👌👌👌

[sweaterkittensahoy]

#listen. the order of operations is bucky < gale < curt.#gale shoves bucky back down into his seat but curt barely even has to touch gale to get him to back down#peak tiny top behavior#masters of the air#buck(y) sandwich

By "owe you one" Curt means, "I'll make you come untouched by telling you how pretty and good you are."

And Bucky is like "WHAT ABOUT ME?"

"I don't speak pushy bottom right now, Bucky. Shut your pretty mouth."

"Awww, he said my mouth was pretty."

MASTERS OF THE AIR — part 2

[transannabeth]

if you opened discord’s april fools day loot boxes how long did it take you to get all the items? it took my friend 18 boxes but me 65 and i want to see how bad my luck is

[letmetellyouaboutmyfeels]

I am incredibly serious right now when I beg you all, please, and if you have Twitter or Tiktok or whatever to please spread the word: click on an author's profile on Ao3.

You want to know if an author has written more? Want to know if they're still writing? Want to see more from them? Want to know if they've written a trope or kink or sex scenario you enjoy?

Click on their name. And look at their profile.

I cannot tell you how many times in the last six months someone has read a new or newer fic of mine and said they (a new reader who has read nothing else I've done) "can't wait to see what you do next!" I've written 50+ fics and over a million words already.

"I don't know if you're still writing..." click on my profile. I am. I literally wrote a 128k+ fic for that ship last month.

"Would you ever do X?" "Please do Y!" I already did. Click on my name and look at my works.

Archive of our Own is a library. It's an archive. Not social media. It is your responsibility to fight back against the laziness that corporate algorithms have trained into you.

Click my author name. Just click it. Just click it.

Before you demand more, or ask if a writer will do XYZ, or wonder if the author still writing, or anything - click on their profile. Click on the author's profile.

I'm not trying to be mean or condescending or anything like that. I'm just exhausted. It's disheartening and frustrating to repeat myself ad nauseam, because someone couldn't take thirty seconds to do the tiniest bit of work to see if I've written lately, if I've written more for their ship, or scan my works to see if I've written what they're asking for. Please. Please. I'm begging.

Click the author's name, and explore before you ask.

[ratbaby15]

Got inspired, made something, hope you enjoy.

Pretty accurate if I do say so myself.

[illusioncanthurtme--art]

Just a man and his muse :)

A shameless plug for something I drew last night!

(I think I'll do a separate post for a proper Patreon update, cuz I've gotten so much support, and I've been doing a lot with it this past week and having a really good time!)

[egophiliac]

buckle up lads we're going BACK INTO THE BOOK

[pokimoko]

I can't keep being fundamentally changed as a person by animated movies, it's just not sustainable.

[obsob]

peachtober day one : daisy

[sunlit-mess]

hyper fixation so real I had to clash them together

[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.

[quadrantadvisor]

Imagine if the GIW started gunning for Jason without the Batfam ever meeting Phantom. Like, Bruce has to figure out on his own that the guys in white suits with Lazarus guns are 1. a legitimate government agency, and 2. are perfectly within their rights to hunt Jason like an animal, because 3. there's secret government legislation that says that since Jason's body processes ectaplasm, he's classified as non-sapient and has no legal protections.

Bruce calling up Clark like

Bruce: I am currently in the process of breaking into a government facility in order to dismantle their operations.

Clark: Okay? Do you need... help?

Bruce: Yes.

Clark: Sure, I'll be right there.

Bruce: Not that kind of help. Oracle is sending you the files now. I'd like you and Ms. Lane to make these people wish they were never born.

Clark: [speed-reading the documents] Oh yeah, can do. This is truly disgusting. If the public is half as outraged as I am, we'll get this sorted as fast as the courts can manage.

So Clark Kent acts as a whistle-blower, the Justice League publicly condems the Anti-Ecto Acts as inhumane, the GIW is disbanded, and Batman gets pardoned for all of those crimes that he technically did by assaulting federal agents. And after all that gets sorted, some white haired kid pops up in the Watchtower like "haha thanks for that I really didn't want a war between Earth and the Infinite Realms" and the League are like "wait what"

[olessan]

[seven-tastic]

that one silly pijama thingy but its aventiopaz

[somerandomcockroach]