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catboymoments · 3 months
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You know how abusive parents love to tone police and how if you don’t say the right words or don’t speak soon enough it’s an offense to them
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designtheendless · 1 year
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Something something Meowpheus Monday 😬
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nero1forte · 1 month
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nero going insane abt The Fog from the ever iconic Persona 4 Dancing All Night performed by the also iconic Tohru Adachi (save me)
so idk if atlus actually puts any real meaning behind the dances or if they just go with Vibes. but one of the very first things i notice is how empty adachis dance stage is. like i know what it’s supposed to be based on, but it’s still so barren. also, if you play with the dance voices on, there is literally nobody talking. it’s just adachi talking to himself. even with the Yu fever time he doesn’t really say much to adachi specifically iirc. again idk if this is a purposeful choice or if atlus just didn’t wanna put the others dialogue in there. anyway, this is Important. it shows how isolated he feels i think… how no matter if someone reaches out to help (yu in the duet for instance) he just. doesn’t want it.
adachis dancing is, at first glance, not very good. but if you keep watching it (at least for me) it kinda starts to flow together(?) this was the biggest and most noticeable point for me. his dancing is all over the place and clumsy, but he juggles it and performs it well. slowly gaining better footing throughout. i think this also reflects on his character in the actual game- clumsy but secretly keeping it together. he knows what he’s doing… with his facial expressions and even in the way he’s dancing you can just tell he’s slowly getting more into it as time goes on, slowly “losing it” (lol) especially if you watch his face
i saw a post somewhere like a while back saying that adachi made the dance up on the spot and if that’s true i’m going to feel so stupid
i thought i had more to say but uh. yeah there’s that for anyone who reads this
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ivy-saurs · 5 months
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nobody:
phoenix: UGH professor layton has such a big d- uhhh brain 😳
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inigofication · 5 months
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hmmmmmmmmm
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ashbeemovie · 1 year
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george is stronger than me bc i would give in so fas-
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dungeonmessy · 3 months
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a request someoen had a while ago :3 laios cooking for kabru !!
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friendlyengie · 1 year
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I am so normal
Update! Ive been updating their designs! See them (most of them) here!
Refs for the fem fortress designs I threw around in this post!! Because I am a big fan of woman and also a little bit insane abt this little idea
tldr for anyone who doesn’t want to check out the og post: I wanted to make a counterpart team to the og mercs that was all girls but also like. Vaguely genderbend-adjacent? Genderbending but cooler. Some of these characters resemble genderbends more than others but they’re all their own characters that exist somewhere within the universe (a couple are even canon characters because I think Zhanna Deserves a Gun!) why are they also a RED team? I don’t know! And I’m too tired to try and bullshit some canon-sounding excuse for it. The administrator wanted to fuck with the og mercs or smth for fun
I probably have more to say about them but I’ll save anyone reading this from what would probably end up being multiple paragraphs of personality and relationship descriptions ! Enjoy a bunch of women with traced weapons (bc you’re insane if you think I was gonna draw them freehanded)
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death-himself · 3 days
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as someone who’s a very casual watcher viewer (i don’t think i’ve watched any videos in months) as well as being a media major, this situation is so fascinating to me
ghost files costing $50k per episode??? 25 employees??? what do you need a director for to make survival mode? it’s literally just a lets play
seeing people break down their expenses with flight costs, rooming, etc. is really interesting too, i need to ask my professor about this situation, it’s just so wild to me
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starfr00t · 1 year
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sunny is stronger than any us marine 😔✊
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valentimmy · 1 year
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hors d’oeuvre 
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bestfriend123 · 1 year
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YURI BLAST. RAAAAA
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puppyeared · 1 year
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pinkpeony1 · 2 days
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coming out of the woodworks to say that by god so many people do not know who the “the rich” are. the three upper middle class youtubers who own a small business and live in la are not the enemy. why are people more mad at them for making an streaming service than literally ANY exec at a multibillion dollar production and streaming site, be fr.
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crybaby-bkg · 8 months
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cw: Bakugou dies but comes back to life, “comes back wrong” trope, implied fighting, angst
When Bakugou died, you’re not sure how you went on living. Grief had taken over your life, sat you in the passenger side while it cruised off the highway into icy waters. And even then, you couldn’t find the energy to drown.
It’s why there’s a sudden uptick of energy when you’re promised to have him back. Some top scientists contact you months after his death, tell you to hurry down to the headquarters labs, come and rejoice for what you’re about to witness. And you’re horrified, to say the least.
“This isn’t my husband.” Are your first words when you walk in, watch the figure on the other side of the glass examine its own hands. It looks like your husband but—but his hair isn’t the right shade of blond all over. His nose bridge had a slight bump after a scuffle with a villain. He had a scar on his hand but—but it never looked like it was to sew a pinky beside the other fingers.
“Is that really my husband?” You ask next in disbelief, slowly entering the room. Bakugou’s head snaps up, his eyes a little brighter than you remember but—they hold so much emotion. So much memory, so much panic, so much guilt.
“I left you.” He mutters, his voice raspy and ragged, and you wonder if it’ll always be like this now. It makes you cry a little harder than it should, but you only embrace each other. He’s cold and his shoulders don’t hold the same mass and his back doesn’t carry the same scars. There’s one, jagged and rough, running down his back, and you think, you think that’s where they slipped a new spine in.
“Welcome back home.” You tell him, weeks after meeting him again, new and not totally—Katsuki. He’s stiff and he doesn’t immediately take off his boots when he enters, and it worries you. Makes you think if you’ve just let a stranger into your home, one that has stolen your dead husbands face. Makes you wonder if he’ll be as loving as Katsuki once was, or if he’ll become your monster looming over you with the guilt of not being able to rest anymore.
“I’ve missed you so much.” You whisper against his mouth one night, a little while after he’s moved back. You don’t know why you lay under him, why you let him nestle himself inside of you, why you let him hold you against his chest. Katsuki always ran his hands over your cheeks and neck whenever he held you like this, but this…man, only holds himself up with his hands resting beside your head. It’s alien, how he looks at you, how his hips are methodically measured with every thrust, how he kisses you every 8 seconds. You wonder if he’s more robot than Frankenstein monster.
“Why did you come back to me like this?” You ask him one night, barricaded in the bathroom away from him. You can hear his sobs on the other side, his pleading to be let in. He tells you he never wanted to come back if he had to be like this, that he’s sorry, please let him in, he misses the warmth of your skin, he’s never been so cold before, he’s never liked the cold.
“Is this considered cheating?” You ask yourself aloud one night, when Bakugou is forced back to the lab when he becomes too…un-Bakugou. To sleep with a man that is your husband in every way but? Your husband has been dead for a year now, and yet you stroke the chin of the man that tries so hard to be him everyday, but fails so miserably at it every time.
“I’ll come back to you right this time.” Bakugou promises to you when he’s strapped down to leave for the lab and before he’s sedated. But you don’t believe him—you never did. Your husband is dead, and this animated corpse has been nothing but a cheap mockery of everything you’ve lost and something you will never truly get back.
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solazu1 · 1 month
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So I barely survived today after only getting 20 minutes of sleep but hey what can you do? Haha (GET MORE SLEEP, THATS WHAT!)
Only highlight of my day was drawing genderbent jam, please ignore the incoherencies scribbled down I was literally dying
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