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#It does feel like that
sol1562 · 8 months
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zoestorm · 4 months
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[Image description: a one panel comic of Captain Haddock and Tintin. Captain Haddock, looking haggard, says, "What a year, huh?" and Tintin replies, "Captain, it's Wednesday." End ID.]
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patchyourbrokenwings · 2 months
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a new day :) and my head is still spinning :) i feel very strange :) like my head is floating or i am stuck under water :) i am not on drugs i swear :) i have no idea whats happening :)
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annfirestar · 1 year
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This outfit still feels like a fucking hallucination…
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Are you sure we’re all seeing this?!
(The way Nakaba drew heels different for some reason is killing me…)
Also, the only thing I can think about right now, other than this outfit existence is, that Gawain made the “Scary Face” (c)
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sylvies-kablooie · 3 months
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i do unironically think the best artists of our generation are posting to get 20 notes and 3 reblogs btw. that fanfic with like 45 kudos is some of the best stuff ever written. those OCs you carry around have some of the richest backstories and worldbuilding someone has ever seen. please do not think that reaching only a few people when you post means your art isn't worth celebrating.
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atn-antronach · 23 days
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Sometimes I hear something that's at just the right frequency, and my head decides to spent a split second going ơ̶̴̴̴̴̴̷̶̴̵̶̷̶̵̸̷̶̸̷̶̴̵̸̶̷̵̵̵̴̶̵̷̶̴̴̷̷̶̵̵̴̶̸̸̷̸̴̸̵̶̸̷̸̶̶̷̷̴̶̷̸̸̸̢̡̨̡̡̡̧̨̡̨̨̡̨̡̧̢̡̢̨̡̧̨̧̡̨̧̧̡̧̨̨̢̢̨̧̡̧̡̡̨̧̧̨̢̨̢̧̨̨̡̢̢̧̢̨̨̧̨̨̧̢̨̨̡̧̧̢̡̢̨̡̧̡̢̨̢̨̢̢̧̡̡̨̡̢̨̡̡̧̡̨̧̨̢̢̡̨̡̨̢̨̡̨̢̧̡̢̡̡̧̡̢̡̡̧̧̧̧̡̧̨̡̡̨̨̢̡̨̡̧̨̡̧̡̧̢̨̨̢̧̨̨̨̢̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̙̹̼̙̞̝͙͔͖̩͙̖͖̝̪̣̗̟̲̱͔̝̳̩̼̻͉̞̜̥͉̥̺̗͕̼̻̦͓̰̘̩̟̼͈̯̰̹̭̱̜̦͈͚̜̖͚̘̱̥͖͍̱͈̤̫͉͖͖͍̺̙͓̼͔̳̙̻͚̬̬̭̩͎̗͎͔̝̯̤̳̙͖̜͓̜̟͖͔̮̺̼͚̻̜͚̥͍͇̲̥̱̳͎̠̤͇̬͎̘̬̳̠̞̦͕̝̩̮͔̠̦̟͈͉̰̫̙̬̹̥̯͚͖̗̞̩̭̱̣̻͙̬͕͈͓̻̙̘̖̮̺̱̩̪̜̼̘̝̪͇͉̣̰̦͓̹͎͉̜̗̜̜̱̪̪͍̙̫̟̹̯͙̼̖͇̼̞̗̝̣̼͍͙̙̺̪͈̼͍͍̙͕͉͈̗̙̟̻͖̦͕̩̺̘̰̻̘̻͖̻̟̠̭͙̯͕̝̭̪̰̗͕̠̥̥̹̹̲̺̮̥̝̪͎̺̝̞̥̹̤̙̰͚̖̪̦̥̦̻̗͚̪̳̠̻̩̝̣͙̰̣̦̳͇͓͖͕̳͚̠̱̜͈͍͔̟͍̫̙̱͉̖͉̯̞͉̺̤͉̰̜̫̺̬̣̤̦̩̫̘̺̻̫̩̯̟̘͔̪̱̣͎̳͎͇̖͍͉̹̮̳̞̘͍̱̘̳̜͚͉̺̱̟̬̜̦̘͙̲̜̩͕͓̣̖͔͓͎̦͖̭̙͇̺̙̱̹͕̞̬̣̟͕̩̭͔̘͓̦͈͓̮̹̖̯̘̝̠̪̮̘͚̹̙̞̤̪͕͍̺͙͍͓̠̳̪̰̳̗̭͈͕̗̝̳̟̼͇̗̙̹̤̻̱̫̪̲̫͈͉̰̯̫̳̹̻̠̙͍͍͚͕̘̯̥̭͙͚̘̼͚̰͈̼̝̤̣̦̭̰̟̦̼̲͇̱̞̦̝̫̪̬͔͉̘̟̟̗͇͇͇͓̱̻͍̗̯͙͚̥̺̖̲̫͎̗̼͚͔͚̦̟̦̪͎͙̜̠̟̗͍͚͙̝̟̥̱̜͚̮̜̲̖͙̩̲̥̯̗͇̱̠͕̮̞͕̺͓͈̮̭͇̱̻͚̗̤͎͉͇̦͖̙͚̫̦͓̙̟̬͚̠̹̝͖̗̪̬̼̣͕̙̯̼̭̟͔͔̼̹͍̗̮̦̪̳̘̭͈̹͓͓̟̱͈͖̠̣̲̥̦̘̜̞͓̣͔̣͕̦̳͔̙̖͙͙̩͖͖͔̫̞͉̤̙̭̺̣͓͓̖̩̻̪̖̻̺̪̗̥͕̖͕̻͉̬͖͎̗̱͎̟̝̻̻͙̥̞̭͈͓͔͙̱̹̤͔͎̙͖̯̮͈̝̟͓͇̞̣̰̬̥̩͓̤̪̼̟̟̫̟͍͎̤͕̘̗̳͕̼̱̦͓̳͙͉̠͇̫͔̩̥̻͖͎̣͉̞͖͙̦͈̹͔̹̣̬̠̥̦͙̲͎͚͇̟̤̖̯̭͍̹̞̱̬̬̮̼̭̼̫͍̹̰͖̤̫͈͙̻͚̦̥̣͔̳̮̤̼̺̮̣͍̺̱̼̬͕̗̳̠̭͕̠̥̞͎̟̗̩͈͖̜̫͓͖̻͎̝̱̺̝̜̤͍̜͚̟̙̭̺̯̭͓͈̣͇̤̮̙̻͚͚̻̖̻̰̲̭̣̹̥̻̘̫̝̟̗̝̬̰̮̖̯̪̱̠̞̻̖̘̙̙̰̰̲͍͈͎̣̖̭̯̤̼̗̭̠̱̝̻͓͇̝̤̮̤̞͙͙͓̘̯̙̙͎͓̫̖̦̭͖̤̮̼̦̹̗̪̼̮̟͙̗̼̝̗̝̺̗̮͈̱̭͓̺͕͈͕̜̻̦̼̭̦͍̥̫͙̙̻̖̙̬̹̱̩̟͍̘̰̳͈͔̼͖̯̦̹̺̭͇̜͕̠̦̭͉̪̬̜̹̳̞͚̗̩̲͓͚͓̣̟̤͍̤̯̲̯͔͔͇͍̩̳̯̺͚̦͕̟͎̖̞̹͓̪̘͕̱̞̫͙̤̹̞̬̱̮͇͈̗͙̞͓͓͉͈͇͓̮̘̠̙̤̖̹̘̱̻̲̝̥͎̲̟̳̗͚͙̖̭͍̪̝̝̳̮͙̦̰̖̟͚͖̲̬̠͚̭̼͎̱͕̦̠̲͈̺̟̹͖̬̟͙͇̺̣͍̺̲͎̩̤̩͖̮̪̳̣̫͖̻̦̙̮̟̥̲̮̱̤͖̱̲͍̱̟̹̠͕̹̙͇̥̝̦͙̺͔̞̬̭̪̳̖̪͇̻͚͚̳͈̬̗͇̻̭̝͙̪̠͖̞̗̳̳͇̝̜̪̱̲̳͕̝̲̝̣̦͚̥̻̘͇̲̞̲͎̣͎̮͈͚̳̫̥͇̘̠̥̯͍̬̜͕̞̞͕͎͍̱̩̗̫̯͙͍̭̟̦̦̪̱̥͉̟̼̭̮̥̲͖̳̪̪̫͕̠̥͕͙̙̙͙̬̣̱̘̣̯̻̜̗̱̙̟̫̭̣̜̗̭̟̣͎̝̱͎̗͈͚͔̥̥̲̪̯̦͕̹̙̲̱̩͍̥̖̠̠͍̮̠͓̲̹̭̼̦͉͎̳̯͕̦̰͉̱̗̪̭̹̮͇͓̺̠̟̪̹̘͕̫̥̬̣̩͙̥̻̝̹̹̳̯̬̫̘̠̹͕̗̟̭̻͚̪̠̙̝̺͖̱̼̺͔̠̭̩̱͈̦̰͕͈͇͇̞͕̰̟͔̙̲̱͈̣͎̪̪̭̯̯̺͖̰͈̦͓̺̟̦̰͍͚̩̘̻̮̤̺̱̝̟̗̩̞̥̣̩̒͋͌̾̑̑̍̿̾̓̿͑͊̽̔̈̓̋́̈́̑̈͐̐̎̌̿̔̀̅̔̎͊̄̑̽͋̎̊͋͋͐̉͑͊͛̂̌̑͂͂̊̆̐̃̋͒̂̈́͐͒̈́̉̑̂̑̅̾̓͊͗͊̏͑͆̋͋̑̇̐̈̋͗͛̓̈́͗̑̓̓́̊̾̋̔͊̏̇́̈̓͌̓̅̏̍̍̅͛͗͗͊̀̽͊̂̿̾̍͛̽̈́͆̓̀̀̓́̉̽̐͆͛̎͆̂̄̎̾̈́͌͊͛̀̄̌̈́̇̆̆̀̒̒̇̿̓͌̃͗̓̓͌́̒̒̋̏͊́̊̇̽̔̌̈́̒̅̀̃̀̎̈́͊̅̋̈́̃̈̅̔͆͌͒̏͛̀̑͂̇̔̾͐͋́̎̔̃̑̾̈̓͂́͗̂̔͋̅̄́̋͐̏̃̈́̔̈́̉̊̃͌́͂͗̐͆̾͆̄̂̏͊̏̊̑̊͑̍̑̈́̾̀̓̄̀͑͒̊͗̈́͂̑̈̾̔̾͐́̾̿̌̀̂̃͆̂͑͛͛̑͗̃̅͌͌͐̿͛̂͗̀̈̽̀̔̒͌̈́̇̍̀̈́̌̊̿̔̏̀̽̑͋̋́́́̒̀͂̈́̀̇͊̈́̈̂̍͆͗͌̐̄̄̒͐͋́̉̂͐͗̈́̐̇̿̃̋͋̀̈́́̑̈́̇͑̀͗́͋̀̾͒̄̑́́́͒͊͌͆̒̀̈́̽͌̌͑͛̍̍̑̃̀̋͛͛̿̀͗̅̈́͐͊̏͐̂͑̈́́͛̏̒̏̉̎̉̃̑̀̀̑́̆̌̋́̑͑̌͛͌̉̃̀̎́͛̉̒͐́̆̔̽̒̉͐̍̈́̐̈́̍̆̊̒̈́͑͂̉̄̉̽͐͆̊̆̈͌̔̑̽̀̀͆́̓͛͒͊̀̇̽͐̌̈́̅̊͑̌͑͆̓͆͑͌̔̉͊̌͒̃́̏̓̐͛̿͑̊̓̍̏̃̊̀̋̑̀͌̓̊́͌̃́́̆̏̀̆̃̂͐̇͋̈́̇͋̀̒̽̅̿̌͒̈̉̄͋̈͌̾̾̎͗̀̎̈́̔̀̏̀̄́̓͆̌͆̄̉̏̆̐͑͛̒̿̉́͒̈͂͊̐̀̈́̑͂̄̇̅͒̒̉͗̇͂̾̂̄͐̆̆̿̈͊̾̌̑̉̅̅̾̉̄̾͆̆̀̈́́̒͐̂͛͐̎̆͋̈́̒̎̈́̓͐̍̀̾͆̈̈̅̄̂̿̋͒͂͗͑̾̂̎͒̑̉̆͆́̒̈́͊́̌̍̄͐̆̍͐̇͗̅̀͒̇̍̅̂͋͂́̽̉͋̂̋̎̉͌̄͑̍͛͆́́͆̉̈́̄̈͒̄̃͂̀̆̿́̃̀̿̿͛̓̋̐̔̀͆̇̒̃́̊̈́̇̄̉̓͗̓́̉̉̍́̅̊̅̑̊̆͗̓̇̉̋̊̈́́͆͒͂̃̑̾́̑̑̌̈́͋͋͐̎͌̔́̈́̅͛̇̀͂̑̅̑͒̀͒̀̓̿̄̓͒͗͌͛̋̒̑͂̓̋͗̑́͑̊̓̏̀̔̈̎̄͑͂̀̈́̾̅̓̅̇̉̉̎̏̈̏̉͒̉̓̈́̏̎̿̂͋̓͆̈͑̊͂̎̏̔̋͑̈́͐̔̍̂̓̾̿͐̌̅͋͑̇͒̈̈̋̎̔̔̄̈́̈́̑̍̈͗̿͆̇̓͌̌̇͌͆̔̿̅̓̾͗̄̓̂̈̀́͑̂̀̐̽̑̿̓̈́͗̾̊̄͒̃̏̇͂̆̄̔̉̆͛̎́̔̂̅̒̓̇̑̓̽͆́̓̂̂̃͊͛̔́̔̾͆̐̑̈̋̅́͊͒̄̽̎́́͆̒̋̑̏́̅͐͗͆̓̃͊́͌̓̾̈́͆̂̽̌̇̆́̀̽̑͗̆̎̀̅̍͌̊̏̋̏̽̽͒̊̀͊́͌̈̐́̒̅̃͌͑͗̆͒̄̎͊̿̏̇̋̒̃̎̑̍͒͂͂̔̆́̾͆̀͆͒̀̍̂͒̀̾͛̊̅͐͆́͊̍́̑̐̅̏̒̽̈́̓̿̉͋̑̂͆̊̀̇̈́̆̈́̈́̓̂̽̉͗̿̈͂̍̏̔̐̔͗͐̾͐̓̉̋̍̿̉͆͆͋̑̔̾̀̄̎͂͐͊̎͒͒̍̈́̈́̎̉͑͂̀̉̊̉̓̓̒͊͛̐̆͌̈́̅̉͗̋̒̈́̀̈́͋̀̑̄͊͂̽͐̈́̓̌̌͊̈́́͌̐͒̑̈́̈͂̊͐̓̉̀̐̽͋́̀̓̀̂̋͐̂̓̆̓̉͌̐͆̋͑̍̋͒̾͊͐̌̋̔̆̇́̈́̀̊̔̒̿̏́͊̓̐̌̓̈̈̈́̽̄̍̒́̔̀̅̂́̉̔̀̐͛̂͌̂̏̋̀̀̐͑̿̇̾͆́̄̀̊̇͂͒̎̈́̅̀͒͛͗̄̊̌͆̅͌̓́̃͑̾̉̍̓͛̊͑̃̽̈́̂̃̑͌͒̂̐̃͒͋̿́̽̀̾̄̔̐̐̔̊̓̾̅̒͐̉̐̋̆̐̆̄̽́̈͒͑͊͆̏͌͒̈̀̈́̽̈́̃͐͛̃̄̈́̃̓͒̂̌͒͂̒̓̆͂̐̄͂̓͌̈́̓̔̅͗̅̆̒̓̓̈́̒̋̈̒͗͛͂̒̅̓̓̊̈́̈́̈͐̀̌͑̅̂̉͑̓͊̾̽̓̐̀̓̈́́̏̐͋̊͐̎̈́̉̄͊̋̆̎̿̅̔̀͂̌̐̈̍́́̊̈́̎̓͊̄̈̀͘̕͘̚̚̚͘̚͘̕͘͘͘͘̕̕͘̕̕͘̚̕̚͘̕̚͘͘̚̕̕̕̚̕̕͘͘̕̚̚͘͘̚͘̕̚̕̕̕̕͘̚͘͘̚͘̕̚͘̚̚̚̕͘̕̕̕̚̕͘̕͘̚̚͘̕̚͘̕̚͘̚̕̕͘̕̕͘͘̚͘͘͘̕͘̚͘͘͘̕̕̕̕̕̕̚͘͘̕͘͘̕͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͠͝͝͠͠͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͝͝͠͠͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͠͝͠͠͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͠͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͠͝ͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅͅ
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bereft-of-frogs · 13 days
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There’s that post that’s like ‘everyone should get into a tiny niche fandom at least once’ fully agree, that was really fun -- but I would like to add that everyone should get into a fandom where their opinions run counter to major fanon because it really teaches you about sticking to your guns and trusting your interpretation of the text without having to rely on peer validation
because WHAT are people talking about sometimes
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wolfertinger666 · 4 months
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here comes the leggy gal 🏳️‍⚧️🐕
(she/her)
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buggachat · 5 months
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something so fucked up about Chat Noir’s whole deal is that he is in a lot of ways Adrien playing a character. Like Adrien picked up his miraculous and was told he’d be a superhero so he was like “ok, time to act like a superhero!” and he lets himself have fun w it and play up the role and let loose and kind of just allow himself to be silly and goofy and have fun and for once in his life not care about performing Perfection™.
But. But none of the other characters KNOW THAT. So everyone just sees Chat Noir and is like “look at this guy’s ego. He’s so full of himself. Surely it’d be fair to knock him down a few pegs” without being aware of how few pegs he actually HAS. He’s like the “insecure character who overcompensates in ego” trope except he’s really not doing it unironically, he’s just having a fun LARP pretending to have self worth in his off-hours but nobody else is on the same page about it being a game and he refuses to tell them. He just dramatically pouts about it and lets them laugh and pretends like he’s not internalizing it and it is almost 3 am and my brain forced me to write this instead of sleeping I’m gonna take a melatonin
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lil-snake-crowley · 4 months
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i look at you and i can feel it. i feel it in the pit of my stomach. like a dagger thrown straight into my gut. and i can feel it twisting, so slowly, dragging out the pain as much as possible. it’s not you holding the knife, but it’s your knife, maybe one one that you never knew you had. maybe you never will know you had it. because it’s been stolen. so meticulously chosen to be your knife that stabs me. because you have done no wrong. you are perfect. too perfect. so cheerful, even when i know it’s been a rough day. so kind, to me, like i’m a kid sitting alone at recess and you said ‘hey let’s play ball’. so talented, i watch you own the stage every second you’re on it. and that’s why i hate you. i hate you. i hate you. i hate you. because it’s your faces that release the knife into me, and cause such immense pain. and it’s only for me to realize that there is no knife in my stomach. i will not be free at the end of it all. i still have to look at you and feel this. it makes me want a knife. because you are great friends. because you are great people. and i cannot stand that. i need to hate you.
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blueboyluca · 10 months
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“When I first heard it, from a dog trainer who knew her behavioral science, it was a stunning moment. I remember where I was standing, what block of Brooklyn’s streets. It was like holding a piece of polished obsidian in the hand, feeling its weight and irreducibility. And its fathomless blackness. Punishment is reinforcing to the punisher. Of course. It fit the science, and it also fit the hidden memories stored in a deeply buried, rusty lockbox inside me. The people who walked down the street arbitrarily compressing their dogs’ tracheas, to which the poor beasts could only submit in uncomprehending misery; the parents who slapped their crying toddlers for the crime of being tired or hungry: These were not aberrantly malevolent villains. They were not doing what they did because they thought it was right, or even because it worked very well. They were simply caught in the same feedback loop in which all behavior is made. Their spasms of delivering small torments relieved their frustration and gave the impression of momentum toward a solution. Most potently, it immediately stopped the behavior. No matter that the effect probably won’t last: the reinforcer—the silence or the cessation of the annoyance—was exquisitely timed. Now. Boy does that feel good.”
— Melissa Holbrook Pierson, The Secret History of Kindness (2015)
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ace-of-hail · 5 months
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It's always, "aces can still have sex" but never, "allos can go without sex"
Kinda makes it feel like aces *have* to be the ones to compromise in allo/ace relationships
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FNAF Vanny cooked too hard with M.X.E.S,,
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st4rlex · 7 months
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dont feel like doing actual art sorry guys
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shadowtraveled · 1 month
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"mithrun is the only real monsterfucker in dungeon meshi" is objectively the funniest bit you can get out of his everything, but in all seriousness i think his attraction to his love interest is deliberately overstated—and that makes sense, because romantic jealousy is a classic and digestible motive, which is explicitly what kabru was aiming for in condensing mithrun's backstory, and also because until chapter 94, mithrun wasn't willing to admit to the true nature of his desires.
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but because romantic envy is both classic and digestible, it probably isn’t a unique enough or complicated enough desire to tempt a demon’s appetite. mithrun’s wish, as far as we can figure from kabru’s reduced retelling, was to have a life in which he had never become one of the canaries, and that carries like 3857 implications and desires within it. that’s delicious. his love interest acts as sort of a red herring to his motivation for making it, though. (side note: i'm saying "love interest" here because, keeping in mind that i barely speak japanese on a good day anymore, "想い人" is something i'd usually take as just kind of an old-fashioned and romantic way to refer to a lover, but in context i wonder if both the connotation of yearning and the vagueness are intentional, and i think this phrasing gets those aspects of it more effectively. anyway.)
mithrun considered his love interest to be untrustworthy. there was a minute where i thought that comment might be about a similar-looking elf (yugin, one of his squad members), but comparing the two…
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the "sketchy" arrow is definitely referring to the elf we know as his love interest—the bangs go toward her right, she only has the one forehead ornament, and, most notably, her ears aren't notched.
every time she’s given a full-body depiction in his dungeon, she’s drawn as a chimera, with the body of a snake from the waist down. (side note: the “what if a dungeon has chimeras before reaching level 4?”/“then the dungeon lord is unstable” exchange just being mithrun grilling his past self alive is so funny. he’s so. but anyway) there are a couple things about this.
first, the snake part of the chimera appears to be modeled after some species of coral snake mimic
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which, in the biology-for-fun manga, i… doubt is a coincidence, especially with the added context of the “untrustworthy” comment. the dungeon’s conjured illusion of mithrun’s love interest was a harmless copycat of a venomous original. for whatever reason, he felt this person was a threat and made up a "safe" version of her to be in a relationship with, and while it’s definitely possible to be attracted to or even love someone you find to be toxic and/or intimidating, when you take that into consideration alongside the configuration of her body, you get some interesting implications.
which brings us to our second point: if we assume that mithrun was not in fact fucking a snake, then sexual attraction, at least, was so far removed from his idea of a relationship with this person that he did not even bother to keep her dungeon copy human enough to maintain the illusion of the option of a sexual relationship. this is somewhat echoed in the depictions of their interactions, which also imply a frankly unexpected romantic distance. she kisses his cheek and he doesn't seem to react; she's at the edge of a narrow bed with only one set of pillows, on top of his blankets while he's underneath them.
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the kiss is particularly interesting because it seems to contrast the text. kabru's narration tells us this was everything mithrun could have asked for, but mithrun is there looking unreadable to pensive, likely because this is right before the panel that makes it clear things in the dungeon are beginning to go wrong.
walking through this backwards for a minute, we have the physical barrier of his bedding and the spatial separation inherent in a bed made for one person, the emotional barrier of his mounting anxiety getting in the way of his ability to enjoy the affection he sought, and... the snake, which historically carries the connotation of temptation, yes, but also mistrust, barring physical intimacy. okay. ok. if a dungeon reflects the mentality of its lord, all of this might suggest that mithrun was not able to have any real desire for a relationship with this person. his unwillingness to be vulnerable or let another person in was insurmountable. but in that case, why was she such a focal point that she remained to the end, after his dungeon had stopped creating iterations of his friends to come and visit him? why would he get so upset over her meeting with his brother that he became lord of a dungeon about it?
well. mithrun's brother was also interested in her, probably genuinely. and mithrun had to win.
you have an older brother who your parents completely ignore, probably in part because he is chronically ill/disabled and almost definitely in part because he received a ton of recessive traits that resulted in rumors that he was an illegitimate child. you are aware, most likely because those same parents fucking told you, that you actually are an illegitimate child. but they keep you around because you had the good fortune of looking just like your mother. what can that possibly teach you but that you, like your brother, are disposable?
it's utterly unsurprising that mithrun, under these circumstances, developed a pathological need to be better than everyone around him. people don't keep you otherwise. i'd argue this is also why he says he looked down on everyone he knew while milsiril claims his dungeon reeked of feelings of inferiority—he sought out people's worst traits and prioritized them in his mind to protect his already extremely fragile sense of self-worth, and all the while he tried to be as likable and high-performing as he possibly could be. his parents disposed of him anyway, but even then he tried to keep up the performance. he was kind to everyone. he never once lost to a dungeon.
when he saw his "love interest" meeting up with his brother, what he saw was himself being replaced by a person his parents had always treated as worthless, and if that was what they thought of the child they'd kept, what value could anyone possibly see in the bastard they'd given away to die? mithrun and kabru tell the story like he wanted to win this unnamed elf's heart, but it was never about being with her. it was about cementing his worth, proving that he didn't deserve to be thrown away.
and so it's particularly cruel that his demon discarded him, too. but maybe it's also particularly gentle that, in the end, there was someone who refused to even consider giving up on him.
kui laid it out in three panels better than i could hope to.
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yeah. it's love. you wanted to be loved, even when the only way you were able to understand it was through the desire to be wanted, and you wanted that so badly that the idea of being consumed felt like the promise of finally mattering to someone.
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muppetfreak · 4 months
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Mr. Riordan, it is truly a pleasure getting to experience your second draft.
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