@psychcdelica sent: Sometimes I think about Seina
I think about all the loops and timeline paths that lead to him having a kid. In the verse where they end up married with children Wylan has to come all the way back from the lowest point he’s been. Death row, cut off from his sister, divested of his friendships and connections.
And he ends up with a kid, which prior to that fall seemed like a joke to him. A family guy? Settled down by any measure of the word? That’s crazy. And yet here we are and when he’s holding that baby he’s probably going to be crying and showing her off to the doctors who are like please let us clean them up and do protocol.
Fortunately that doesn’t turn into a fight. But it will be mildly embarrassing. The kind of thing Sae tells Seina when she’s older to get an eye roll. To think her dad is so silly.
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hey. don’t cry. crush four cloves of garlic into a pot with a dollop of olive oil and stir until golden then add one can of crushed tomatoes a bit of balsamic vinegar half a tablespoon of brown sugar and stir for a few minutes adding a handful of fresh spinach until wilted and mix in half a cup of grated parmesan cheese and pasta of your choice ok?
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type prevs url with your eyes closed in the tags
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I need several hours of Quiet Time each day or i become the worst person alive
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I am actually so serious I think it really messes with a childs creativity and joy to tell them to never make a mary sue OC. Like that unbridaled form of joy where you make a self insert OC who super cool and everyone loves them and they have every superpower in the world SHOULD be something a kid makes, it nourishes their ability to create things for fun and not be stifled by "oh but what if my character is too overpowered and cringey...". whatever
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With The Boy and the Heron, Miyazaki really said: I accept that my legacy is out of my control, that my children may not be my successors, that this tremendous monument I've built with a lifetime of toil, this fiery blessing that simply fell out of the sky, may not continue without me, In fact, it may crumble to dust, I accept it because my children and their children are alive and well, in this imperfect world, and thats enough. Yes, I accept that this is the end, but God damn, I'll go out with a bang.
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