Tumgik
#i had to post something
stardust-falling · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
Happy Qijiu Day!
74 notes · View notes
kiirrby · 1 year
Text
"I Hate Wednesday Addams."
You know,
I like to think about that throughout the show, especially later episodes, Xavier really hated being so enamored by her. During the Rave'N , he saw her with the guy that really was a jerk to him; and after he spoke to Wednesday about how he hurt him she still danced with Tyler. While Xavier watched the two dance I, like everyone else, could see that a lot of it was jealousy but there was anger there, loathing, burning. Wednesday, who does not return any of the kindness he has given her, has him completely helpless. He is dumbfounded with the sheer love he has for her, he can't keep his eyes off her. Even going as far as disrespecting his ex girlfriend and forgetting what made him fall out of love with Bianca, wanting to use what he broke up with her for to his will just for that pig-tailed goth girl.
She accused him of murder, multiple murders in fact. Wednesday has shown him nothing but lies and suspicion, so why does he paint her in such a beautiful light? He has heard her play the cello, it enraptures him, he is moved by the melody of her music, but why should he be moved? Wednesday has been a bitch to him- so why cant he get her out of his head?
She actually did it. She called the sheriff on him. Wednesday had gotten him arrested for crimes he was not even responsible for. He is now locked up. Wednesday Addams had officially ruined his life. He hates her, all of his affections wasted on a girl who thinks of him as a monster. How could she? All he has done was shown kindness for the girl, how could Wednesday let him get locked up? There is no way he could ever forgive her for this. He wished he would've never met her, he wished he didn't save her.
....
Wednesday Addams had broken his heart in more ways than one. So why does his heart still race when his thoughts cling to her? Well, some of those butterflies are mixed with sheer anger. Anger, loathing, embarrassment, fixation, love. That irritating little goth girl cannot give him a break. She is STILL plaguing his thoughts even though she got him arrested- for crimes he didn't even commit! How could a person hurt him so be the object of all his affections? She is beautiful, her neat slick black hair, her big black eyes, her long lashes and those intoxicating plum lips. He knows her love is saved for Tyler.. But he couldn't help but dream of her. Mixed emotions of hate and love mix together- he couldn't get his damn head straight. What does his addiction towards this girl say about him? He isn't some love sick puppy, maybe he has a masochistic side to him- everyone has their dirty little secrets. Maybe that's what she is, a freaky secret, his infatuation really isn't a secret though. He isn't great at hiding it. These stupid feelings toward her don't even matter, he'll be locked up for a long time anyways and its not like anyone will believe him about being innocent. Although Wednesday was wrong she seemed to have perfectly lined up evidence. Who even put that shit in his studio anyways? Despite a thought he had about her framing him it couldn't be the truth, Wednesday was way too caught up in "The truth of Nevermore" to ever frame someone of murder. One things for sure though, he needs to get her out of his head.
.
.
.
She saved him. Maybe he doesn't hate her so much after all.
247 notes · View notes
corn-fanfiction · 6 months
Text
SAVIOUR COMPLEX (Marx Hoffman x F!Reader Pt. 8)
(Pt. 7)
Rating: M
TAGS: language/past abuse/Mark Hoffman being a c*p/reader's life is maybe becoming less normal/Mark is protective bc it's his job but he's also problematic/because he's a c*p/Detective Gibson is his own tw/no Mark Hoffman this chapter :(/ busy being jigsaw a badass
Gibson shows up on your doorstep at 7:45 sharp.
He’s in the full getup now, suit jacket and pressed shirt with his side piece on display. You roll your eyes and push past him, your restaurant uniform on and your feet taking you there.
“What? No hello?”
“Hello,” you mutter through gritted teeth. Before you can walk past his cruiser, he’s got a hand on your bicep. You freeze.
It doesn’t help that he has a similar build to Ted, that their hair is the same color. You know it’s not him. But it jolts you anyhow and you manage to unfreeze and yank your arm away.
“Just because you’ve been assigned my case doesn’t mean you can put hands on me.”
“You didn’t seem to mind when it was Mark.”
“Right. And you’re not him. Seems pretty clear cut to me.”
He takes a moment before gesturing to the cruiser.
“Get in.”
You bunch your brow in confusion.
“Um…no?”
“Resisting an officer?”
You roll your eyes. “Did they stick you with me because you were too busy being an asshole to do your actual job?”
“Damn, you’re quick.”
“Thanks. Helps me get away from asshole cops with a power complex.”
“You can keep digging yourself that hole; either way, you’re getting in the car. Don’t wanna be late for work, do you? Can you make it in 10?”
You glance at your watch and groan. He’s kept you here for five minutes and no, you can’t walk it in 10.
“Fine. Do I have to get in the back, too?”
“Keep it up and you just might.”
You don’t put up anymore of a fight and crawl into the passenger seat. Gibson starts the drive and you watch the neighborhood pass by the window.
“Why do you hate Hoffman so much?”
Mark’s last name feels strange coming out of your mouth after you’ve kissed him so much. Gibson chuckles.
“It’s not that black and white. I don’t hate him. I hate when people get unfocused and irresponsible.”
“Don’t kid yourself,” you mutter to the glass.
“What was that?”
You want his job.
“Nothing.”
Neither of you engage with the other for the rest of the trip and Gibson leaves as soon as he drops you off. You come in through the back, grinding your teeth, irreversibly on edge for the rest of the day. You slam your locked door a little too hard and Gerri looks up from the soda fountain in the alley.
“Woah there. Locker not tip you well?”
“Sorry,” you mumble. “Fuckin’… long ass story. You keep up with the news?”
Gerri shrugs. “Not really. Figure if it’s important enough I’ll hear about it. Why?”
“Well, guess you’ll hear it from me.”
You and Gerri both do your best to not neglect your tables but every time you’re at the running window or the server’s alley you’re butting heads together and whispering.
“So he’s kicked off the case? Just like that?”
“This smug little bastard- and Mark’s smug too but he wears it well at least, but this weasel has decided to make it his mission to make me miserable. Which, like, what’s the point?”
“Maybe to get back at Hoffman? What’s their beef anyway?”
The answer is delayed when a busser pushes through with a rack of dirty dishes.
“Gibson says there is no beef. Like I’m supposed to believe that.”
“Have you talked to Mark about it yet?”
“Not since last night. I don’t know what to even say. I told him we probably needed time to cool off.”
“What, like a break?”
“If you wanna call it that.”
“Sounds to me like that’s what it is.”
The busser stops in front of you two and sighs loudly.
“Can you please clear the alley!” He says unnecessarily loudly. Gerri gives him the bird.
“Fuck off, hourly wage.”
Despite the snark you both move and get the drinks you came back here for.
“I don’t know, I think you should talk to him. And what’s up with the Jigsaw guy? Do you think Ted was some sort of…message?”
Your stomach coils. “Message?”
Gerri shrugs. “I don’t know. This is the second time you’ve been involved. First time, you’re a witness and get his operation shut down. Second time it’s your ex in a trap. Not to mention…” they trail off. You raise your eyebrows.
“What?”
“I-“ they hesitate.
“Gerri, what?” You begin to grow agitated, like maybe you know the theory they’re reaching towards.
“I’m just saying, who else has been there the first time, and a second time?”
You roll your eyes.
“Gerri-“
“Am I wrong?”
“No, of course you’re not-“
“Listen, I’m not saying one way or the other, but maybe that’s why Gibson is being such a hard ass, right?”
You stutter, nearly dropping a salad onto your table. You apologize, run your routine, then catch up with them.
“Okay, so what? You think he’s in trouble? Like, prison trouble?”
“I’m Cochran all of a sudden? I don’t know. But that’s what it sounds like to me.”
Your head swims. You grab Gerri by the arm and pull them back by a serving station.
“Do you think…” you chew on your lip where a cut is beginning to form. “I mean…”
“Oh hon. I don’t know. I mean, you know him, I don’t.”
“But…I don’t know him. Not really.”
“Hey, why the change of heart?”
You don’t even realize you’ve started crying until Gerri’s handing you a napkin.
“Fuck. God, I hate crying at work.”
“Wanna go to the walk-in?”
You snort through the snot and turn away from the tables.
“Fuck you for making me laugh.”
“It’s my job, isn’t it? Don’t worry about it. So you let it cool off. Don’t call him. If he calls you, sure. If he wants to meet, do it here. I’m sure it’s all fine. Now I wish I hadn’t said a word.”
You wave your hand and use a yet-to-be-bussed cup’s condensation to wet the napkin and dab at your ruined makeup.
“No, I needed to hear it. I’ve been thinking it but I'm too scared to say it out loud. Feels like a betrayal.”
“Hey, you don’t owe the guy anything.”
“I mean, he took care of me, Ger. Patient with me, kind, slept next to me all night and didn’t do so much as touch me.”
“The bare minimum,” Gerri mutters.
“Hey, that’s not fair.”
Gerri shrugs. “Maybe. I don’t know. Just consider what I said, alright? I hope we’re both wrong. I hope this all gets straightened out, the Jigsaw killer fries and we both get big glamorous jobs and you get to fuck a hotshot detective every night of the week.”
You throw your head back in laughter and the two of you return to run food. Your heart feels a little lighter.
38 notes · View notes
cocoo299 · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
I'M GONNA RACE YOU, GREASEBALL...
27 notes · View notes
sherokutakari · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Just creating fanart for non-canon Heroes, don't mind me
Osprey and Black Jackal belong to ao3 writer superdanganisland from their Tiger & Bunny fic City of Dogs (linked I reblogs bc tumblr.) I HIGHLY recommend if long, story driven fic is your jam.
27 notes · View notes
theshadowrealmitself · 6 months
Text
I like to think that Vulcans who come to understand that Humans just can’t try to process emotions the same way as them, it’s just healthiest to let it out in harmless ways, decide that venting and stuff should be taken just as seriously as Vulcan’s meditation time, and will encourage the Humans around them to complain about what’s upsetting them
People who are used to aloof Vulcans who avoid Humans at all cost running into one comforting a Human
“-and then they said my cheesecake was subpar, and they didn’t even bring a dish!!!”
“The purpose of this event was that every participant brings a food item of sorts, correct?”
“Yeah!!”
“And they did not follow this rule while insulting dishes that were brought?”
“Mostly just my dish but yeah >:(“
“How illogical”
“That’s what I’m saying!!!”
#star trek#Vulcans#Humans#not based on a specific thing#but I used to know this annoying couple that were ‘family friends’#who would show up to potluck dinners and the like and would either bring nothing or bring something really just. out of left field?#like a bag of frozen chicken to a bbq#and then proceed to make sure they are first even if it was stated to let kids go first#would take HUGE amounts before anyone else got a chance to get a plate#and then make off with the leftovers again even if they were already claimed for#and it wasn’t a food insecurity thing trust me I would never speak bad about a person getting food if that was even a remote chance#the adults who raised us knew them really well and we’d been to their house a ton of times#they were just dicks#and yeah. they’d occasionally insult the food. while eating the MAJORITY of it.#it was so weird at their home they would go out of their way to get the healthiest options possible#you know the really bland tasteless expensive stuff that apparently was healthier#but then if they were visiting our house they would. eat all our unhealthy snacks.#that always pissed me off so much as a kid because we actually had a food insecurity thing going on#and also a variety of other reasons that are a bit too depressing to bring up on this post#but anyways we’d hardly ever get to have nice snacks#and this couple would just take them all??? even after we’d tell them repeatedly that it was ours and those snacks weren’t gonna be#replaced#hated that couple#if you’re wondering why they were ‘family friends’ it’s because the couple who raised us#(it feels weird to type it out like that but apparently legal guardians doesn’t fit since they never finished petitioning 💀)#liked having them around because it made them look like ‘such great Christian’s’ being nice to the people#that no one else wanted to be friends with#I always thought that was a really weird and fucked up reason to be friends with someone#this got long sorry 😭
22K notes · View notes
veryconfusedviking · 3 months
Text
🎶These boots are made for walking🎶
🎶and these are made for swimming🎶
Tumblr media
0 notes
krasnyel · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
regular ascot-loving-mystery-solving family
79K notes · View notes
inkskinned · 11 months
Text
the thing is that they're so fascinated by sex, they love sex, they can't imagine a world without sex - they need sex to sell things, they need sex to be part of their personality, they need sex to prove their power - but they hate sex. they are disgusted by it.
sex is the only thing that holds their attention, and it is also the thing that can never be discussed directly.
you can't tell a child the normal names for parts of their body, that's sexual in nature, because the body isn't a body, it's a vessel of sex. it doesn't matter that it's been proven in studies (over and over) that kids need to know the names of their genitals; that they internalize sexual shame at a very young age and know it's 'dirty' to have a body; that it overwhelmingly protects children for them to have the correct words to communicate with. what matters is that they're sexual organs. what matters is that it freaks them out to think about kids having body parts - which only exist in the context of sex.
it's gross to talk about a period or how to check for cancer in a testicle or breast. that is nasty, illicit. there will be no pain meds for harsh medical procedures, just because they feature a cervix.
but they will put out an ad of you scantily-clad. you will sell their cars for them, because you have abs, a body. you will drip sex. you will ooze it, like a goo. like you were put on this planet to secrete wealth into their open palms.
they will hit you with that same palm. it will be disgusting that you like leather or leashes, but they will put their movie characters in leather and latex. it will be wrong of you to want sexual freedom, but they will mark their success in the number of people they bed.
they will crow that it's inappropriate for children so there will be no lessons on how to properly apply a condom, even to teens. it's teaching them the wrong things. no lessons on the diversity of sexual organ growth, none on how to obtain consent properly, none on how to recognize when you feel unsafe in your body. if you are a teenager, you have probably already been sexualized at some point in your life. you will have seen someone also-your-age who is splashed across a tv screen or a magazine or married to someone three times your age. you will watch people pull their hair into pigtails so they look like you. so that they can be sexy because of youth. one of the most common pornography searches involves newly-18 young women. girls. the words "barely legal," a hiss of glass sand over your skin.
barely legal. there are bills in place that will not allow people to feel safe in their own bodies. there are people working so hard to punish any person for having sex in a way that isn't god-fearing and submissive. heteronormative. the sex has to be at their feet, on your knees, your eyes wet. when was the first time you saw another person crying in pornography and thought - okay but for real. she looks super unhappy. later, when you are unhappy, you will close your eyes and ignore the feeling and act the role you have been taught to keep playing. they will punish the sex workers, remove the places they can practice their trade safely. they will then make casual jokes about how they sexually harass their nanny.
and they love sex but they hate that you're having sex. you need to have their ornamental, perfunctory, dispassionate sex. so you can't kiss your girlfriend in the bible belt because it is gross to have sex with someone of the same gender. so you can't get your tubes tied in new england because you might change your mind. so you can't admit you were sexually assaulted because real men don't get hurt, you should be grateful. you cannot handle your own body, you cannot handle the risks involved, let other people decide that for you. you aren't ready yet.
but they need you to have sex because you need to have kids. at 15, you are old enough to parent. you are not old enough to hear the word fuck too many times on television.
they are horrified by sex and they never stop talking about it, thinking about it, making everything unnecessarily preverted. the saying - a thief thinks everyone steals. they stand up at their podiums and they look out at the crowd and they sign a bill into place that makes sexwork even more unsafe and they stand up and smile and sign a bill that makes gender-affirming care illegal and they get up and they shrug their shoulders and write don't say gay and they get up, and they make the world about sex, but this horrible, plastic vision of it that they have. this wretched, emotionless thing that holds so much weight it's staggering. they put their whole spine behind it and they push and they say it's normal!
this horrible world they live in. disgusted and also obsessed.
#this shifts gender so much bc it actually affects everyone#yes it's a gendered phenomenon. i have written a LOT about how different genders experience it. that's for a different post.#writeblr#ps my comments about seeing someone cry -- this is not to shame any person#and on this blog we support workers.#at the same time it's a really hard experience to see someone that looks like you. clearly in agony. and have them forced to keep going.#when you're young it doesn't necessarily look like acting. it looks scary. and that's what this is about - the fact that teens#have likely already been exposed to that definition of things. because the internet exists#and without the context of healthy education. THAT is the image burned into their minds about what it looks like.#it's also just one of those personal nuanced biases -#at 19 i thought it was normal to be in pain. to cry. to not-like-it. that it should be perfunctory.#it was what i had seen.#and it didn't help that my religious upbringing was like . 'yeah that's what you get for premarital. but also for the reference#we do think you should never actually enjoy it lol'#so like the point im making is that ppl get exposed to that stuff without the context of something more tender#and assume .... 'oh. so it's fine i am not enjoying myself'. and i know they do because I DID.#he was my first boyfriend. how was i supposed to know any different#i didn't even have the mental wherewithal to realize im a lesbian . like THAT used to suffering.
28K notes · View notes
wolvesbaned · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media
🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸
please, keep talking about Palestine. Especially during the holidays. keep calling and keep protesting. make every life lost unignorable.
8K notes · View notes
justarandomart · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
That's fair
a little comic based on this post by @existencebringsonlypain
6K notes · View notes
bicheetopuff · 16 days
Text
I guess it’s this kids birthday so I’m gonna remind you what character development can do to a mf
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
He deserves to be happy
3K notes · View notes
tchaikovsgay · 8 months
Text
this might be a controversial opinion but i think we unnecessarily platform terfs way too much. people cant even make a fun harmless trans post without people jumping on to be like "yeah, fuck terfs!" and its like. severely not about that at all
tumblr terfs love attention. they feed off of it, ESPECIALLY negative attention which is what some of yall are constantly giving them. if you dont want them interacting with your blog or w/e, thats fine, of course you dont! but everyone quietly blocking them while focusing on trans positivity would be way more beneficial than making the focus entirely about giving them the attention that theyre frothing at the mouth for
and frankly the focus on terfs takes away from conversations about casual transphobia that exists outside of just radical feminism. not everyone hides their transphobia under the guise of being a super feminist, and saying "fuck terfs" makes people feel like theyre above ever perpetuating transphobia, which is DEFINITELY not true
8K notes · View notes
gotchibam · 11 months
Photo
Tumblr media
*offers you this doodle of happy trans pikachus for pride month* :) 💖💖💖
13K notes · View notes
haematoclan · 2 months
Text
Leo's relationship with death
Leo really doesn't like to think about death.
I mean, we all saw how much impact Karai's death had on all of Mad Dogs but Leo was the only one that had to be dragged from her, yelling after her, he really, really didn't want to lose her.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
And I think when he lost her it left a deep scar.
I saw posts talking how Leo wants for things to get back to normal and pretend nothing happened, which I completely agree with. I think it's in big part because of his fear of repeating losing a close one.
He REALLY doesn't want to even acknowledge death.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Here Raph seemed to be getting through to Leo-
Tumblr media
-but the moment he mentions possibility of his family dying?
Tumblr media
Nope, time to deflect, joke and feign ignorance.
Leo's aware that death is a big part of being a responsible hero and that's why he'd rather goof off with his brothers and not train.
Because obviously when you ignore something it just dissapears, right? So if they ignore severity of certain situations and possibility of dying it won't happen, right?
Tumblr media
If they don't treat it seriously they'll be fine! Totally!
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Then Raph shields Leo from the Krang and sends him away.
Tumblr media
And it's as if Karai's death stared right in his eyes.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
So Leo picks up the slack of leadership in order to save Raph. He behaves carelessly during this time but can you really blame him, he desperately wants to save his brother, to stop yet another family member from death that he is so scared of.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
He still tries to be positive and nonchalant, that "pfff obvioulsy everything will turn out alright!" but at the end of the day, it's not that simple.
Tumblr media
Casey's speech had hard time to really hit Leo, he's still avoiding confronting resposibility, literally and metaphorically turning away from it. But the moment Casey says Leo's whole family died?
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Now that made an impact.
And every time his family is in terrible danger he looks absolutely terrified and basically every time Leo has to be dragged away to not just return and try to save them again.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
And when there's nobody to drag him away?
Tumblr media
First thing he does is sacrifice himself. Because I don't think Leo is scared of his own death, or at least he is not as scared of him dying as his family. He'd rather give away his life than live through another grief.
Obviously I'm not sayin that the rest of the fam isn't terrified of close ones dying. But while they seem less aware (Mikey) and/or more ready for the possibility (Raph)...
Leo's wholly aware but he'd rather not be and ignore his fears until he can't anymore.
Tumblr media
3K notes · View notes
siren-of-agony · 1 year
Text
Answers to "it hurts"
I know (apologetically)
I know (condescendingly)
It's supposed to
Good
I'm sorry
It'll be over soon
Stop whining
And it'll get worse if you don't *insert threat*
Well it wouldn't have to if you didn't *insert mistake*
You're supposed to say 'thank you'
I love hearing you say that
This is nothing, I'll show you actual pain
Get used to it
You'll get used to it
Stop lying
At least you still feel it
Shut up
Why don't you beg me to stop, then?
Can't be that bad if you're still talking
I don't care
Did I ask?
It's the only way you'll learn
You can take it
Answers to "please stop"
21K notes · View notes