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drunkdumbfucker · 8 months

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Roronoa Zoro in One Piece (2023) Episode 5

#one piece #one piece netflix #roronoa zoro #i'm perfectly fine #nothing to see here #mackenyu #my shitset #expect a storm of shitsets

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flowersforfrancis · 11 months

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(Gentleman’s Agreement)

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fandomwe1rd0 · 1 month

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Just finished rewatching "Forgetting Sarick Mortshall" and I am not okay in any capacity

I like how this one pays more attention to the toxic nature of their relationship. It honestly makes me wanna cry, but it's important that they actually acknowledge that it's messed up and I cried tbh. I just felt so bad for Morty in this episode, I just want to hug the poor boy. Please just give him a good grandpa and a non-toxic family please!

LET ME BREAK THROUGH THE SCREEN AND GIVE THIS POOR KID A HUG RN

Again!? Jesus fucking Christ my poor precious baby.

NO! DON'T CRY MY POOR BABY! LET ME GIVE YOU A HUG RN

You don't need one Morty! And you shouldn't need Rick! He's toxic! I know it can be hard separating yourself from someone who's toxic towards you, but please at least try sweetie, as much as I love your dynamic with Rick, separating is what will be best for both of you, especially considering your codependency. Both of them could use a lot of therapy tbh-

NOOO MY PRECIOUS CHILLDDDD I AM NOT OKAY (On the bright side Rick actually being concerned for Morty and helping him out with no strings attached! Awww)

NO NO NO NO WHY DID THEY HAVE TO SHOW MORTY CRYING SO MUCH IN THIS EPISODE!? IT'S HARD ENOUGH FOR ME THAT THEY'RE SEPRATING (Even though it's what's best for both of them, Rick should NOT have been the one to innate it) BUT NOW I HAVE TO SEE MY POOR PRECIOUS BABY SOBBING?! I AM NOT OKAY

NO VOMITTING SOBBING MY POOR BABY THE WAVE THIS IS DESTROYING ME NO!

Tldr: This episode destroyed me and I am currently not okay and I sobbed and I am not okay and this is so sad and my heart is breaking and I am not okay and did I mention that I am not okay? All in all, I do think it's an important step that Rick acknowledged the toxicity of it, but I wish Morty was the one to distance himself from Rick, due to him being the victim, but I understand it can be hard since he spends the majority of his time with Rick, and Rick is without extravagation his only friend (If you don't count Jessica but she's more like an on and off girlfriend rather than a friend) Rick is all he knows. Even Beth said in the pilot that Rick is his first, and only friend. But it just seems messed up that Rick is the one saying that it's toxic when Rick is the abuser himself, but I do understand that sometimes that's how it is even thought it's not ideal, I am still not okay though :')

#forgetting sarick mortshall #i'm so normal about them #I'm not crying my eyes are just sweating #you're crying shut up #I'm perfectly fine #I'm not fine #rick and morty #morty smith #rick sanchez #rick c137 #rick #and #morty

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jimtheviking · 5 months

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Next week at this time, I'm on a train to Ottawa (well, to Toronto, and then to Ottawa) for my interview for my residence permit.

#I'm not freaking out you're freaking out #I'm perfectly fine

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segnisacfessis · 2 months

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Do you think that Chidori could have been happy if she had the chance to join up with SEES? Instead of... You know.

' questions for chidori ' / @ruiination

Like anything there would be an adjustment period but I believe she would be very happy joining up with S.E.E.S. Once she forgave herself for all the pain she caused them and Junpei I'm sure she'd make a fine addition to the team.

With a group like them she'd slowly take down her walls and build a nice home for herself there. She'd slowly become the person she was before her memory loss and trauma. Even be open about her love for Junpei. She may never be the overly cheerful or gushy type but she'd definitely start to heal.

Maybe even daydream about him in class or write Chidori Iori down in her notebook and giggle with how cutely it rhymed.

In a perfect world that would be her happy ending.

#━✿you talk too much; asks #ruiination #━✿this is the story of a girl; headcanon #what? no these aren't tears #i'm perfectly fine

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dejablonde · 9 months

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Also, I can't get the smell of ground bone and searing flesh out of my nose

Normally not much of an issue but it's different when it's your own y'know

#for anyone that knows me or is otherwise concerned this is in regards to having a filling and my tongue tie released with a laser #I'm perfectly fine #just stinky #personal #DejaBlonde

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kayforpay · 7 months

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I have a gamzee playlist but I really don't listen to the right kind of music for a kurloz playlist. like I just don't have enough weird pervert soft metal

#kay talks a lot #or enough mitski for ghb tbh #my longest one so far is nepeta lmao #and then I think dave ???#idr #either way I have Four Teen now #I'm perfectly fine

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gaycrackshipper · 2 years

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I'm starting to get concerned...

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pearlpugly · 2 years

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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~! (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻

#aaravos #the dragon prince #i'm perfectly fine #and not screaming because of the new trailer #not me #nightxshadexart

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corvid-ghost · 1 year

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Just be glad I wasn't in charge of the plot of the hunger games I have so many fic au ideas, they're all so much more heartbreaking

Romeo and Juliet Au: Peeta dies in the arena cause they announced they're both winners a second to late and he "ate them already" Katniss insisting he can save him even though it's "too late for him". Katniss ends up becoming the only victor with what happened in the arena losing both Rue and Peeta, she barely was able to do anything, she would confide in Haymitch because he was the only one who understood. She ends up not being able to handle it. The reason Peeta "died" is cause the rebels had a plan for things to go capitals way for a bit then Peeta and Katniss take charge of the sparks of the rebellion, so they faked his death. He was too late, he ends up keeping Katniss's family safe and helping all he can with the rebellion, once its all done he can't see a world worth living while alone.

Similar au to that: but it's just focusing on Katniss if Peeta died in the arena with the berries

76th hunger games au: there was a moment in the Mockingjay where the traps to get to snow are exactly like the hunger games traps, so she and Finnick say "ladies and gentlemen welcome to the 76th hunger games" so what if this was the only time Katniss didn't escape the Hunger Games? Multiple people survive each game she participated in, so what if everyone but Katniss died in this one?

Failed rebellion au: simple, what if the rebellion failed and all that gone but it continues as it was before.

I'll add the others once I remember them, but it could have been so much worse (I'm planning on becoming an author be prepared <3)

#I'm planning on becoming an author #Be prepared <3 #Fanfic #I'm perfectly fine #Why would you ask?#Hunger Games #Hunger Games fic

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inkskinned · 2 months

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before you know about women, you hear that you do not need to love the man, just that you need to love him through his manhood. which is to say you have seen the future painted in lamb's blood over your eyes - how your mother shoots you a look about your father's inability to cook right. how your aunt holds her wineglass and says i'm gonna kill em. men, right! how your best friend bickers with her boyfriend, how she says i can't help it. i come back to him.

you learn: men are gonna cheat. men aren't going to listen when you're talking, because you're nagging. men think emotions are stupid. they think your life is vapid and your hobbies are embarrassing. men will slam things, but that's because men are allowed to be angry. if you get loud, you're hysterical. if a man gets loud - well, men are animals, men are dogs, men can't control their hands or their eyes or their bodies. they're going to make a snide comment about you in the locker room, about your body, about how you're so fucking annoying. you're going to give him kids, and he will give you the money for the kids, and you're going to be running the house 24/7 - but he gets to relax after a long day, because his job is stressful. the man is on stage, and is a comedian, and says "women!"

and you are supposed to love that. you are supposed to love men through how horrible they are to you - because that's what women do. that's what good women do. wife material. your father even told you once - it'll make sense when you're older. it was like staring down a very lonely tunnel.

it feels like something's caught in your throat, but it's all you know, so. it's okay that you see sex as a necessary tool, a sort of okay-enough ritual to keep him happy, even though he doesn't seem to care about happiness as-applied-to you. it is relationship upkeep. it is kissing him and smiling even though he didn't brush his teeth. it is getting on your knees and looking up and holding back a sigh because he barely holds you as you panic through the night. it's not like the sex is bad and you do like feeling wanted. and besides! he's a man! like... they're another species. you'll never be able to actually communicate, right. he isn't listening.

you just don't get it. you don't feel that sense of i'm gonna climb him like a tree. mostly it just feels fucking exhausting. you play the part perfectly. you smile and nod and are "effortlessly" charming. and it's fine! it's alright! you even love him, if you're looking. you could have good life, and a good family, and perfectly happy.

in the late night you google: am i broken. you google i'm not attracted to my husband. you google i get turned on by books but not by him. you google how to get better in bed.

the first time he yells at you, it almost feels like blankness. like - of course this is happening. this is always how it was going to end up. men get angry, and they yell, and you sit there in silence.

you mention it to your friend - just the once - while you're drunk. she shrugs and says it's like that with me too, i just try to forget and move on. men are always gonna hear what they want to. pick your battles and say sorry even though he's in the wrong. you play solitaire online for a month. you go to your therapist appointment and preach about how you're both so in love.

after all, you have a future to want. nobody lied about it - how many instagram posts say marriage is hard. say real love takes work. say we fight like cats and dogs but the best part is that we always make up. how many of your friends say happy anniversary to the best and worst thing to ever happen to me. if you really loved him - loved yourself too - you'd accept that men are just different from you.

the first time she kisses you, it's on a dare at a party. something large and terrifying whips through your body. you wake up sweating from dreams where her mouth is encrusted with pearls and you pick them off one by one with your teeth. fuck. you sit at the computer and your almost-finished game of sim city. you think about your potential perfect life and your potential future family. you google am i gay quiz with your little hands shaking.

you delete each letter slowly. you don't need to love him. you just need to keep going.