squenix can keep adding cool new jobs for the rest of time but they're never gonna beat the raw incredible sex appeal of a dragoon doing the kain pose while standing on something they shouldn't be able to stand on
reapers throw down their scythes in disgust knowing they can never be this fucking cool
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Missy meeting the 10th Doctor
I think it's been enough time to post this, but still-- spoilers for Once and Future Volume 5 - The Martian Invasion of Planetoid 50! Transcript for this scene under the cut.
[Music swells as the scene transitions]
Missy: Alright, Vastra, eh? Back in your box. You know what happens if you disobey. Oh, and drop the sword, would you? It's a sort of... health and safety issue.
Vastra: [Metallic clank as the sword falls to the ground] I shall take great pleasure in using it once my beloved is free. You will be neither healthy nor safe.
Missy: Nice to catch up! Yeah, good chats, good talks. Always good to chat. Alright, bye! Buh-bye, bye, buh-bye, then.
Ten: She doesn't seem to like you very much.
Missy: Underlings, eh, what can you do? I mean, I could kill them all, but then, y'know, who'd put the bins out? [Giggles]
Ten: That thing you're holding... I'm getting a name. Uh... issue. No, tissue. Compressor? L-Laminator? No, no, it's gone.
Missy: ... Yes. It's my tissue compression laminator. Squishes people down and gives them a lovely, white, clean, plastic coat.
Ten: Sorry, have we met? I've a head like swiss cheese; transmat doesn't help.
Missy: Oh, well look at you. I was hoping for one of the classics...
Ten: Ohh, you're from my future.
Missy: Future, past, y'know, don't like to tie myself down. But you're a clever boy, you do the math.
Ten: Why don't you just tell me? I'm running out of patience and you won't like me when I do.
Missy: No, on the contrary, y'know, I like you in all your silly moods. You are my boyfriend, after all.
Ten: What?!
Missy: Look closer, Doctor. Look into my eyes.
Ten: You're a timelord...
Missy: [Softly, in an American southern accent] Well, heavens to Betsy! The boy can see!
Ten: This is Planetoid 50 in the Carpelion (?) system, isn't it?
Missy: [A bit louder, still in the southern twang] I do declare, of course it is, silly!
Ten: And this isn't London, mm? It's a replica, a big, sprawling, incredibly detailed replica?
Missy: [Still in the southern twang] Oh, caught red-handed! You found me out, you naughty thing!
Ten: Right. Because only one timelord would ever do something so mind-bogglingly, time consumingly ridiculous!
Missy: [Softly, dropping the accent somewhat] Oh, you say such pretty things.
Ten: It's you, isn't it, Master?
Missy: [The accent is dropped completely] Finally. But today, call me Missy.
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Today is my birthday, and on this occasion, I would like to share something incredibly important to me with you all. Something that has been consuming my senses and distracting my focus in recent days when I tried to write. This year, after quite a tough time (a breakup, moving), my birthday turned my life upside down because the gift I received granted me the opportunity to fulfill my biggest lifelong dream.
Meeting Hayden Christensen.
I live in a rather unlucky corner of Europe, and until recently, seeing people who had such an opportunity brought me to tears. Today, however, I cry for a different reason, and I am grateful to everyone who contributed to this moment - to those who supported me, lifted my spirits, and never let me stop believing that one day I would be the happiest person on earth.
Now I am waiting for August - the most beautiful month of my life.
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I love my V plushie to bits but I can't help but notice she has eyes that are quite far apart compared to other people's V's and I'm wondering if this is a problem with my V overall or if this is cuz she's a gen 2? It's especially noticeable next to my gen 1 Uzi (who I managed to get locked in on preorder a day before she went out of stock, and before glitch's website redesign). Does anyone else have a gen 2 V that looks like mine in a way?
Sorry for the potato photo quality LOL
sidenote: V is wearing the tailcoat and pants from my fangamer ralsei plush if you're wondering why she's in pants LOL
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Sometimes when I come back to this blog it just makes me cringe. Mostly because whenever I’m manic I start a ton of new projects whether its crappy art, jumping around to different sites for my poetry that I eventually ditch, different business ideas that I start but never finish, bad poetry I have written things I like but there’s also just bad poetry that served a purpose for me to vent but objectively is bad.
It’s also a very open book of the events and stages I’ve gone through and some of you have followed me from the beginning and I just cringe at the thought of what it must look like seeing my erratic postings. And it’s a monument to all of my sadness and trauma and struggles and I don’t find that a bad thing though I guess because writing was helpful and I’m not ashamed of what I’ve struggled with but damn this blog was almost as much of a mess as my mind.
Life has changed so much in the 7 years since I started this blog, I’m 30 now which is scary to be so old ( I know 30 isn’t actually old old but in context of where I am in my life) and yet feel like I’m so behind in adulting. It’s like when I hit 30 in my mind it changed you know until I hit that number I was still in my 20’s even if it was 29 it felt like okay I’m not an ‘adult’ adult yet so it’s fine my shits not together but its like okay I’ve hit 30 now I should’ve started checking some boxes off the list and whilst some things have improved I still have a long way to go.
I’m in therapy now I managed to start early last year privately ofc because NHS sucks ass. Luckily she’s good about pricing clearly not in it for the money; was my old MH teams lead therapist before she quit didn’t know she’d gone private, found her by dumb luck. She’s really good & it’s already helped me so much. I managed to acquire a few new diagnoses at the end of last year not a surprise though nothing new or unexpected as such but sometimes does feel like it’s a never ending list.
Oh I got a second cat!!! His names Shrimp and he’s adorable. Bagel loves him I’ll have to post a picture of them both at some point and after having not written/barely written anything for awhile I recently started writing poetry again. Not sure why I slowed down/stopped I guess things got really busy & I managed/coped in different ways I also just kinda lost it like I had a mental block when I did try writing. Anyways so I wrote some new stuff recently sadly it’s not exactly happy it’s more of a throwback to when I first started this blog, writing as a way to cope in the moment when emotions were too much, to sort of purge it from my mind. I’ve had some difficult things to deal with and it’s been a lot so being able to write again is bittersweet. I also can’t vouch for its quality but hey it helped me cope so does it really matter, guess not. Anyways idk that’s enough rambling from me now don’t know why I wrote this out on here I mean my blogs mostly dead apart from these random check ins I do where I give these life update posts which I”m not sure anyone even cares to read because this blog is so inactive now but here I am doing it anyways.
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Oh whoops I also meant to say in those tags:
The Master can handle a lot. There's a lot of insults and violence and betrayal that just rolls right off of him. So, I think he would've handled it just fine if Rassilon had himself a stupid villain monologue like "Hahaha it was a perfect plan no one suspected you being used I have a god complex I undid everything the hero did" (which is, ofc, why RTD didn't go with that, along with it being a tired cliche), I even think that he wouldn't have been as enraged about the violation of his sense of self, mind, past/childhood, and autonomy if Rassilon had a villain speech
But... who could handle being called diseased like that? Rassilon says it, and the Master's shoulders slump, and Rassilon gets ready to kill him like an annoying fly, and the Master says nothing! Because of course, how else do you react to being spoken of like that besides with shell-shocked, hurt silence?? But seeing that reaction multiplies the nauseating and horrifying impact of the scene/reveal, because previously, the Master just deflects and shrugs off all insults and attempts at his life, and now you see him, like, mirroring the same hurt you had when someone implied you were broken and unwanted for having symptoms of mental illness for the first time
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I started writing a fluffy and sweet Anakin x Reader Christmas Special today, but in the meantime, I got hit by the most brutal period since the dawn of time, and the boy I had plans with stood me up and he's not responding, so I threw it into the draft version and now I'm writing brutal, hateful smut. That's how life works.
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