For a horrible long moment she teetered on the edge, fighting gravity. I leaped up, racing to grab her, pull her back, somehow, save her.
But the tiger wrapped a massive arm around me and held me down.
She fell. Disappeared from sight.
<No! No! No!> I cried.
<Hang on, Marco>, Jake said. <Hang on, man. Hang on, man.>
He held me that way, pinned down. The strength of his tiger morph made my own strength insignificant.
<Hang on, Marco. Hang on, man.>
Dimly, as though I was watching it on an out-of-focus TV, I was aware that battle raged on the opposite peak.
[...]
In the sky a battle raged between the Empire ship and the Blade ship with its fighters. Not my problem anymore.
Nothing was my problem. All I had to do was listen to the voice in my head saying, <Hold on, Marco. Hold on, man. Hold on.>
like if k. a. applegate didn't want me to be a crazy person about this maybe she should have written a different fucking book!!!!
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Can't believe Satoru had asked Suguru "should we kill these guys" and at the time Suguru was his moral compass.
Then when he loses that moral compass, Satoru was about to Hollow Purple a whole street of people just to attack Suguru.
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//closing my inbox for a while to avoid the like. insane and stupid spam going around. I am not gone btw I am just going through a surprise hiatus that life and my dumb brain threw on me. I am VERY sorry to the people who have been waiting on me for so long, I don’t blame y’all if you want to end interactions! the nature of samurai jack with like. anyone at all I think. is that it just causes sudden and extended hiatus syndrome or smth. everyone that tackles samurai Jack to make content consistently has this happen to them it’s like it’s cursed. anyway I’m sorry for being away!! I’ll reopen my inbox when I’m back, but you guys can dm me or find me on discord if you want to!!
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tagged to run this quiz for my horrible children, so thank you @impossible-rat-babies for this unsurprising result, lmao.
tags for @heycollage, @rumils, and @pearl-kite, if u would like them!
just ilya, since he's the brainworms lately -
[ love as bloodshed, crimson as a knife slipped between your ribs ] when ocean vuong said "to arrive at love, then, is to arrive through obliteration" and when franz kafka said "you are the knife i turn inside myself; that is love" and when ada limon said "how do you love? like a fist. like a knife" and when richard siken said "sorry about the blood in your mouth. i wish it was mine"
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im so proud of sadie for doing well on her first day of school <333 her lil nail polish !!!
she's so brave ;-; mikaela is proud too, just a little sad at the same time... and you can thank olivia for the nail polish – she's the only one with enough free time to painstakingly paint sadie's nails in five different colors AND get her to sit still long enough to let them dry sjdksjd
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I’m so tired.
These past few days I’ve been so angry and despondant and depressed. But now I’m just... so desperately sad. It hurts. All I want is to be treated with kindness and tenderness.
Last year my partner and best friend for many years dumped me for someone else, a mutual friend at the time. And I bent over backwards to accomodate both of them and be as kind as I was able to be. I agreed to let her live with us because living with her mum was bad for her mental health. She was volatile and abusive to my ex and constantly self-harming and attempting suicide which was deeply triggering. Still, I did everything I could to help and if I ever felt like I couldn’t be kind to her, I’d leave and come back when I was feeling more generous.
I asked my ex to move out. When they still hadn’t found a place, months later, I asked him to lower his standards and start looking at houseshares because it was so bad for my wellbeing to have them both here.
Eventually her behaviour got so bad I couldn’t do it anymore and I put my foot down and kicked her out. The one boundary I had ever asserted throughout this whole shitshow, and my ex asked me not to. When I refused he said I was being cruel.
He moved out with her to his mum’s. I said they could come back to stay occasionally overnight if they were seeing friends in Cardiff. Soon that became them turning up unannounced, often in the early hours of the morning, every other week, almost always shouting at each other. When I told him it wasn’t acceptable, he didn’t see the issue and objected to her not being allowed in the house.
Neither of them believed me when I said others also didn’t want her there and it wasn’t until others confirmed this that they actually took it seriously. My wellbeing didn’t matter to either of them. My inability to cope with her being in the hosue was irrelevant, because he wanted to be able to come back and bring her with him whenever he wanted.
Recently he took our cat, who I’ve been looking after since the breakup (long before he moved out) for a week. Then he announced he was keeping the cat for another week. He told me he’s keeping the cat and we’re approaching three weeks and there’s no sign he’s ever going to give him back. He’s not replied to my messages (which he almost never does anyway).
I’m just so tired. I was so angry but now I’m just... hurt. I tried. I really tried to be kind and empathetic throughout all this. I really tried to see the Holy in everyone, even those who are hurting me. I really tried to hold space for other people’s pain even though I was suicidal myself. Even though, at every opportunity, it was made clear to me that my wellbeing was never a priority for my ex, I tried to still be polite and compassionate.
Still, he somehow feels jaded and wronged by me. Still, he’s acting as though I’m being unreasonable for wanting to keep the cat I’ve cared for almost single-handedly for over a year.
I just want to be treated with some compassion and tenderness. Is that too much to ask?
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