#give her some distance

[gummi-ships]

Kingdom Hearts Dream Drop Distance - Naminé

#kingdom hearts dream drop distance #khddd #namine #my gif #she used to be so small and tiny #i'm so glad the reports in this game include alternate models for you to cycle through #it's cool to see her side by side like this and see how much she's grown because for some reason i thought the changes were more subtle #but she's a whole head taller. and her feet shrunk..? #i kind of like how minimalistic her design is because she stands out so much next to the other characters #with all their belts and buckles and zippers and accessories #it gives her somewhat of an ethereal look. she's a unique nobody with an incredible power so it suits her #but she deserves a nice new outfit too. she was pretty much born in that dress it's time to let her express herself #she is an artist after all

[enden-k]

i quickly went to the bathroom (across the hallway) for like a min and without petting my cat on the way and come out to see her lying there at my door all dramatic like i just left her to die

#she always does that when she wants food and i dont give her bc she already had some. she just plops down behind me and #stares off into the distance pretending she just fainted from weakness to get u to feed her #but just now?? she came in to greet me and i meowed back but didnt pet her like usual and apparently it got her upset 😭 #personal #tbd

[lintwizardlyart]

shoujoposting hours. A few months ago the phrase “biblically accurate wheelchair” floated into my head and I had to create a magical girl design around it.

#magical girl #mobility aids #my ocs #mahou shoujo #disabled characters #character design #wheelchair #disclaimer i am Not a wheelchair user and this is a very fantasy over function design #ever since i watched Yuki Yuna i wanted to try my hand at incorporating a mobility aid into a character's design and powerset #the show has some very Notable problems in how it handles that concept but the idea is there #anyway also follow @gayaest an actually disabled artist who does extremely cute characters with very functional AND aesthetic mobility aids #aca aurelia #aurie has ms and giving her “multiple scars” star stigmata is me being cheeky about it #she IS partially ambulatory it varies day to day #but during fights it's easier for her to hover and UBW enemies from a distance

[ramayantika]

Okay but the life of the legendary Shovana Narayan altered my brain chemistry, a superb academic record hold, a maestro in kathak and then also a civil services officer with a long distance marriage and motherhood

If she could do this in the 50s and 60s, wtf is stopping me from doing so, when I have never wanted just one thing to define me

#samridhi speaks #also to my ex who told me things likw your relationship will never work out with him because of different life goals #lol this woman married a diplomat and they managed a long distance marriage too #her husband paved doors foe collabs with the West with Indian dance back then #this is the kind of love I want sure physical intimacy is needed and what not but God I am never giving up all of this to marry #and I still remember him saying you give those soft mothet vibes who is a part time mother and dancer #bye I will girlboss all my life and be all right in front of guys like some of my cousins who think we girls his sisters will just marry #and settle down amd to my ex too for thinking I will be easy and live out a simplw life #fuck everything the only understanding men in my life have been my father brother and my boyfriend at this point #weird that he never grew up around sisters but still is so aware and understanding of women and our desire for dreams #lol I am ranting but yes I have an exam in 6 hours my sleep got over by 2.30 #and then I was googling gpat niper prep #yeah it's first sem but I keep wanting to updatw on the info #and God knows what struck me to google dancers randomly who were into civil service academia and still being legends in the arts #then shovana narayan came up

[meimi-haneoka]

{drabble} Somewhere I belong - Kaito/Akiho

This is the second Kaito x Akiho / YunaAki drabble that is paired with the first one I wrote from Akiho's POV. Please read that one first so you can have a better understanding of the situation!

The setting is the same as the first drabble, but Kaito's thoughts drift all over the place because....well, he's Kaito. He's been officially named as the "overthinker" by CLAMP so now I'm going to call him that for quite some time 😂

As you will be able to see, while Akiho thought to herself without problems that she loved him, you won't see Kaito thinking that, here. This is a very early stage of their new life and he's still far from acknowledging any of that, but he's starting to come to terms with things, at least.

This one might be a bit more angstier than the other one, again because this is Kaito we're talking about. His self-loathing won't disappear overnight. But I hope that the finale will comfort you, at least. ❤️

Once again, I'm not a native English speaker so forgive me if any line sounds weird!

P.s. Dandelion, thank you again! P.s.2 Yes, I also like Linkin Park 😁

Excerpt:

“I’m sorry...”, I blurted out, in a whisper. Every time we ended up in this situation, I would apologize. And she would never reply to it.   Maybe an apology wasn’t what she wanted to hear, but I had yet to find out what were the right words to say. 

Kaito's POV

I don't think I'll ever be able to forget it. 

The way she looked at me when they told her everything, that night.  The way she had slowly turned her head and kept her gaze fixed on me, while the British magician rattled off all that my plan had entailed, down to the way it had affected my body. He recovered all the previous memories, and he knew Akiho-san needed an explanation more than anyone else, but also knew I was in no condition (neither mental, nor physical) to give it to her. I could feel her gaze piercing through me, while someone was helping me sitting down, as I couldn't even stand up. 

Her hands gripped tightly the tablet, shaking. Her blue eyes, usually crystalline and bright like the Caribbean Sea, darkened several shades and became like a raging storm. They once again glazed over with emerging tears, but she probably held them back, because not even one dropped. 

And I felt so weak. My guilt, growing again by the second.   I would've given anything to remove that hardened gaze from her and bring back the soft features I've always known. But you see, that was my problem.   Giving everything the way I did before wasn’t the correct answer. And I had finally surrendered to the truth, that night.  But I didn't know any other way. I simply didn't know how to express how important she is to me without pushing it to an extreme, and that was exactly how we came to that point.  

I don’t know when exactly I started to hear that voice inside of me, telling me that I wanted to connect with her. 

I could hear it every day, before I carried out my plan. Louder and louder and louder. Kicking and screaming inside of me. I tried to fight it for so long, forcing myself not to hear it. But when she asked Sakura-san to bring me back, and she stated that she refused to keep living a fabricated life, wanting to go back to what she had before with me, I suddenly grew so tired. So, so tired. I was exhausted. I didn't want to fight it anymore. 

I've fought countless magicians ever since I was a little boy, and defeated every single one of them. People kept me at a distance for that. And yet, completely oblivious to all of that, she was the one who defeated me every single time.   Even this time around, she won. She won over that brutal, devastating desire to disappear forever that had consumed my life to such degree. She won over my guilt and self-loathing that I, quite frankly, haven’t got rid of yet. 

So here I was, now, clinging to her like a lifeline in the kitchen, while I waited to regain control of my breathing. I had tried to hide it from her, the first couple of times after I got back on my feet, following that fateful night. But she found out every single time and made very clear that if we wanted to live together from now on, this had to stop. I didn't know what to do with myself anymore. Why was I fighting it again?  So I did as she requested, and by now, this was already the third episode of seizure she had witnessed. 

I didn't know.... how any of this worked. But I wanted to learn. I wanted to try. 

I was slowly starting to get it. Why I caved in and agreed to go back to her, that night, despite how confused I was and how much I still despised myself for making her cry like that.   She made me feel wanted.   Made me feel accepted. Made me feel like I finally belonged somewhere. I hadn’t realized how much I actually had yearned for that, all this time. 

I thought I was nothing to her. I thought that she could've lived perfectly fine without me, without remembering anything of what we experienced together. Because, in the end, who was I? Just her butler. I embarked on that mission with the full understanding that I would've always been just her butler, and I played that part till the end at the best of my ability. An expendable tool to let her reach the happiness she deserved.  

But I wasn't. I wasn't, and I couldn't see that. I could only finally realize it that night in the most harrowing way possible, causing that face I wished to see eternally smile to be tainted with burning tears, as she poured out all her pain. Pain that I had caused. This wasn't the kind of support she wanted from me, and I failed her terribly. 

I was willing to do anything to make things right. So when she asked me, no, rather demanded to not be kept in the dark whenever I had one of my seizures, I had no choice but to comply. That was what she wanted, and there was no way I could refuse it to her. 

But now that the medicine was finally starting to kick in, and my breathing stabilized to a more normal rate, I raised my head to look at her worried face and I couldn’t help but think how unfair all of this was on her. She was so young, and she didn’t deserve to withstand all of this because of my choices.  

“I’m sorry...”, I blurted out, in a whisper. Every time we ended up in this situation, I would apologize. And she would never reply to it.   Maybe an apology wasn’t what she wanted to hear, but I had yet to find out what were the right words to say. 

She helped me stand up and supported me all the way to the couch, where I finally laid down and released the tension from my stiffened muscles. Seizures usually left me completely exhausted and sore.  

She sat down on the floor next to the couch, and we exchanged a long, wordless stare. Her eyes were again clear and bright. Before I drifted in a dreamless heavy sleep, I remember I felt so grateful to have her by my side.   I didn’t deserve it.   But the warmth I felt in my chest, contrarily to before, felt so nice.   And I was pretty sure she was the cause of it. 

#ccsakura #clear card arc #yuna d. kaito #akiho shinomoto #yunaaki #hurt/comfort #angst #drabble #akiyuna #cw: mention of seizures #man writing for Kaito is so much more difficult #not only because it tends to become angst-fest but also because you have to be constantly aware of how his mind works #I caught myself writing contradicting things at least twice #and if one might think it's typical of Kaito since contradiction is his thing #(he kept his distance from her but at the same time he was giving his life for her) #I didn't want to do it here because I hope that after that night he got at least SOME of his shit together #SOME #just some of it to start #cosmos & crystals #spilled words

[lovinthatfandom]

Thinking about how some of the Umbrella Academy/ Sparrow's mothers probably just gave them away willingly because they thought their child was a demon or the anti-christ.

#lmfao #imagine one minute you're perfectly fine and the next you're in your third trimester giving birth #some of them were probably virgins (Klaus's mother) and highly religious #could you imagine the speculation they'd face in their own communities? The backlash they'd face from just telling the truth #the backlash they'd face from just telling the truth of how their child came to be? #Then here effin Reginald comes with an offer some LITERALLY couldn't refuse #I wonder if any of their moms in the OG timeline kept up with their child's accomplishments over the years from a distance #Then when Victor's book came out? oof #Imagine Five's mom finding out that the baby she gave away went missing at 13 and was presumed dead #Ben's mom finding out that her baby boy actually did die #Allison's mom seeing her face everywhere as a reminder that this is the child you gave away #anyways have a great and joyous day #tua #the umbrella academy #victor hargreeves #five umbrella academy #number five the boy #five hargreeves #tua five #klause hargreeves #tua klaus #tua ben #ben hargreeves #tua allison #allison hargreeves

[clannfearrunt]

Ok to be clear Julie Cam and Lily WILL still be dating but due to the situation

*camera pans over to the pile of rubble that was my previously established canon prior to Side Order*

The actual timing for when Julie completes the polycule has been pushed the way back. We are slow burning this shit now bc realistically speaking Julia Joubin is a dense motherfucker

#current situation is Cam and Lily get together almost immediately and begins trying to get Julie’s attention #it’s like some kind of a looney tunes skit deal where Julia keeps masterfully dodging all of their advances #Julie is both Dense and also has some personal hangups that is causing her to #dutifully keep their distance. she is giving them Space to be lovers. in peace. her gay loser ass shall not put a strain in their relationsh #Con stop yapping #Squid 2 the evolution of the squid #Julia Joubin #Cam Berry #Lily Aoi #Julie is PINING this whole time but she is being so so brave abt it she will NOT insert herself here #Cam has began playing a game of How Clearly Can They Flirt Before Julie Gets The Hint

[baylardian-1]

Was listening to Open Up Your Eyes and getting Endgame Admiral Janeway inspies hehe. :3

#was thinking itd be quirky if she gave some eerily resonating advice to Amelia somehow :) #that like..... sticks with her yknow #just the two of them hehe #is it convenient the song starts with her talking about giving a lesson in regards to this being Lesson Plans inspy UMMMM YES!!!!!!! #id love to draw the admiral kinda stern and circle walking around five year old amelia but the poses r hard lol #oh my gosh and id love to draw the admiral with that one stanza about it being best for her to survive on her own #just with her seeing C7 blossom and her distancing herself from her children in that timeline heeheeeeeeee <3 #IM NOT THAT GOOD SADLY HAHAHA #My Art #Kathryn Janeway #Endgame #Star Trek: Voyager #Human #Threshold #AU

[lessthanimpressedlesbian]

Laudna and Co. don't have any healers and I think they only have a couple of healing potions. What if Laudna is knocked out in a fight? What if Imogen Sends a message right after it happens and doesn't get a reply back? Now that she's separated with the group members with the least amount of filter, maybe she'll finally talk about her feelings for Laudna. Fearne and FCG (but really Sam) could use this as an opportunity to probe Imogen and maybe get a solid answer. Chetney might use this to distract from his history in Uthodurn too.

I just really want to see Imogen bombarded with questions and free to answer them since Laudna isn't with them. I want to see her emotional journey away from Laudna, especially if there's no way they can go back to the pit before the solstice ends. If they're separated for a long duration, she might have some breathing room to thoroughly consider her feelings and emotions. The circlet makes it easier to do this, and Chetney will have to take the lead since it's his previous home. She'll finally have the time and space to breathe and focus on herself without worrying about her mom or stopping Ludinus.

And hey. If Laudna gets hurt while Imogen is physically incapable of helping, then maybe we can finally get a love confession.

#critical role #critical role spoilers #cr spoilers #imogen temult #laudna #imodna #i want them to have no choice in helping defeat ludinus right now #i want them to have to regroup #i want them to be separated for at least 2 weeks #give imogen some space and then terrify her with laudna almost dying #i want her to realize how strong her feelings are #distance makes the heart grow fonder or something like that

[arklay]

DIANA x ALBERT WESKER / template.

#mine. #pair: ewskers #oc: diana #click for better quality ♡ #posting this before i start changing more things lmao but yes i went nuts and made my own psd from scratch... don't look at me #changed ages to birth years cause of how much time passes in the story!! and also gives cheeky fc for you hehe runs away #the checkboxes make me scream like he almost had a clean sweep it's so funny. and he could've had one more i'm not even joking. cause their #first kiss was technically both of them... like idk how to explain this but they were already standing close then diana moved even closer #and was tracing his jaw and such and they were just lingering while holding eye contact but he was the one who actually closed the distance #so i mean... yeah. she was just about to and he beat her to it!! but diana made the move to get them into that position in the first place #is what i mean. i just couldn't give him more it was already too hilarious lmao #can't tell if i like the lil icons but i can't doodle so peace and love on planet earth but yes i'm happy with how this came out hehe #clueless levels are cause they are clowns <3 i have a lot of thoughts about all that but yes they both take hints in some aspects but i #think they both have trouble telling if they are genuine or not or if they are misreading the situation or whether something is romantic or #not (unless ofc it's over the top and ridiculous. ahem. excella. cough. explodes her with my mind) but yeah hit him with the tism so he's #learnt how to read people very well as he's gotten older but i think when it comes to actual just genuine like wanting to get to know #someone and not just someone wanting to get in his pants he seconds guesses it a lot. and diana's all stems from being rattled by her past #experiences oughguhh and i mean her not actually having experienced proper feelings for someone until him lmao but she's got trust issues #also there were so many tropes i could use (thank you to bestie elliot for helping me finds names of things) but i had to do i got you a #drawer specifically because that moment has such a special place in my heart!! like i need to finish the wip where i talk about that cause #it makes me so silly i'm not even joking #anyway omg i hope the mentions work because doing this on the legacy editor after copying the html for beta one because the image just #didn't want to work in the beta image for some reason rip

[pentacass]

Wake Me, Break Free - 2 AO3

Chapter Summary: we've had the hurt. now it's time for some comfort, babyyy [Shadowheart/f!Tav]

Solistre feels the explosion propel them off their feet. Shadowheart’s armoured body slams into hers, and she falls on her back, coughing out the last breath in her lungs when Shadowheart lands on top of her. She hears a pained grunt, and feels a trickle of liquid soaking the fabric at her stomach. While Shadowheart rises to her elbows with effort, Solistre reaches down to touch her own leathers, and finds them intact. Then she sets her fingers on the ragged gash in Shadowheart’s armour, finding it slick and dripping with warm blood.  “You’re bleeding,” Solistre says, as armoured fingers brush away a tear from the corner of her light-stricken eyes.

#take this away from me I DON'T WANNA LOOK AT IT ANYMORE #baldur's gate 3 #bg3 #shadowheart #solistre #yzwrites #i love that some readers wondered if sol will keep her distance after what shart said to her #i'm like no!!! lmaoooo i love it yall give her too much credit #this bich couldn't stay away even if she tried #she cannot stop herself from loving people; it's what gave her so much grief back home #it's why she stayed in the gauntlet in the first place #every instinct is screaming at her to leave but how can she leave without her heart?

[goldiipond]

hell on earth i was about to go to bed n then i started thinking about don seeing conny during the escape the same way emma and ray saw norman and now im insane

#skye's ramblings #yah this is the wall that makes you see your dead loved ones. dont even worry about it man #we dont see the escape scene from dons perspective you cant prove he didnt. is all im saying #itd likely be more akin to normans little smile at emma rather than his whole conversation w ray bc don doesnt really #-have a moment where he's like. distanced from everyone else like ray was? #icould see her giving him some sweet words of encouragement on the other side of the chasm before anyone else crosses #him apologizing for not being able to save her...... i thiunk i need to be put down #alternatively i like him getting a nervous just before crossing and feeling a tug on his shirt n she just gives him a little smile.. yeah #i do think conny was a big reason don wanted to go first. hes not letting anyone else go unless he knows theyll be safe #the symbolism of overcoming his insecurities n being more confident. you cant protect her ever again but you can protect everyone else. hng #maaannnn im ill!!!!!!! society if i could draw out the little comic scenarios in. my brain #going to pass out now goot night. you love them so much

[krafterwrites]

Wait I just realized something. The sky is constantly covered in a blanket of smoke in Silver's future, which means that the first ever time he saw the sun was right after Blaze's sacrifice

#His first sunset his first time seeing the moon all of it happened right after losing Blaze </3 #Well it would've if the universe didn't get reset right after #If he got to live in the saved future for some more time I think he would associate the sun with her #Maybe he'd view the sun as her flames burning on in the distance #So far away from him but still giving him light #Just like Blaze herself #Krafter Talks

[charliethomascoxuniverse]

Kin ep. 2 pt 2

#this episode is pain 🥺 #also isn't it kind of weird that Michael didn't even give Amanda a hug in this scene? #I mean her son's just been murdered and she's holding on by her fingernails #Mikey's really trying to keep some distance between them I guess xd #michael kinsella #charlie cox #kin amc #screencaps

[carewyncromwell]

“Is it rude to say I’d volunteer  For a day of fun just once a year? I’d fly the coop, if only I could... But I've got a really bad case of being good! I’d go find trouble if there was some to get in: Ask a friend to play if I had one to let in... Nana’s rocker sawing through the floor -- Every day just like the one before --  We lock ourselves behind that door... Is it wrong to wish for something more?

~“Good Girl Winnie Foster” from Tuck Everlasting (musical)

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Carewyn’s gingham dress based on this design // original photo used for the background, edited with Lunapic! 💚

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If asked about her childhood, Carewyn Cromwell would always say that even if her family was poor and she had to wear a lot of second-hand dresses when she was growing up, she, her mother Lane, and her brother Jacob still were nonetheless able to manage all right. What Carewyn often did not talk about was at just how young of an age she was forced to start looking after herself -- something that many people would look at with quite a bit more dismay than Carewyn herself did, looking back at her own circumstances. 

Now to be clear, Lane Cromwell was a very loving and caring mother -- but with the abandonment of her husband Evan and the abrupt lack of financial income that came with it, Lane had to take on the role of both breadwinner and caregiver simultaneously. While Carewyn was a toddler, that forced Lane to do menial laundry and seamstressing work from home, as well borrow some money from her good friend Judy Castine to help make ends meet until Carewyn could start public school. Once Carewyn did start school, however, Lane still couldn’t afford childcare -- and so, after doing a lot of research and preparation, Lane made the difficult decision to teach her nearly-five-year-old daughter how to walk home from her new primary school. Understandably worried for Carewyn’s safety walking anywhere by herself, Lane used both magical and Muggle means to ensure she would know Carewyn’s location at all times, on her way coming home from school. Lane made contact with several trustworthy adults along Carewyn’s route, like the elderly owner of the local ice cream parlor, Mrs. Sackett, and introduced Carewyn to each of them, so that they could help Carewyn get home in case of an emergency or even call Lane if they didn’t see Carewyn walk by at a specific time. Lane also taught Carewyn about the Knight Bus, which she could always call by sticking her left hand out over the street, just in case anyone tried to hurt or grab her. Judy even gifted Lane a small Magical-Child-Monitor watch from Diagon Alley in preparation of Carewyn’s first year at school, which could always tell Lane whether Carewyn was at “school” or “home,” whether she was “traveling,” or even whether she was “lost” or “in distress.” (The last feature Judy customized to make the watch chirp loudly, just in case Lane didn’t notice it immediately. Lane kind of had wished she hadn’t, given how loud it was, but appreciated the sentiment.)

Most children about to turn five would’ve been petrified at the thought of walking anywhere by themselves. Carewyn, fortunately, had always been a rather brave and independent child -- and considering that she knew her mother needed to keep her job in order to provide for all of them, the little girl took the responsibility onto her tiny shoulders like a champ, walking home with her head held high every day with no sense of fear or resentment. She and Jacob were all their Mum had now, after all, and with Jacob away at school, Carewyn knew she had to do her best to help take care of Lane, just like Lane did her and Jacob. Jacob always made her promise to take care of their mother and flat before leaving for Hogwarts every year...and Carewyn would never break a promise to her brother. 

So every day, from the age of 4 all the way to 11, Carewyn Cromwell walked home from school every single day by herself, straight home to her mother’s and her flat, where she’d lock the door and stay safe inside until her mum came home. And to Lane’s relief, in that entire time, the single mother never heard her Magical-Child-Monitor watch chirp once -- for truly, Carewyn had always been a rather risk-adverse child. Her brother Jacob used to break into the kitchen cabinets and try to drink bleach as a baby, but Carewyn? Lane herself would often compare her daughter to a “little angel,” never starting trouble or getting into anything she shouldn’t. And because Carewyn knew Lane was working so hard trying to do well for her and Jacob, the last thing Carewyn wanted to do was make things more difficult for her mother -- so she stoically followed the same routine every day without complaint, going to school just for her classes and then heading straight home, all the while trying hard to not to let any accidental magic slip out that could make anyone side-eye Carewyn or her family any more than they already did. 

This didn’t mean that Carewyn didn’t ever quietly lament the arrangement, of course. What child wouldn’t? It was hard having to see other kids getting picked up by their parents in their cars when it was wet or snowing outside. It was hard to have to walk straight home when there was an exciting football match going on in the field near the local secondary school. It was hard to sit cooped-up inside when Carewyn could hear all the neighborhood kids riding their bikes on a sunny Friday afternoon. 

But hey, Carewyn told herself gloomily -- she didn’t even have a bike to ride on next to them anyway. And really, she thought more stubbornly, they’d probably just think she was a freak like everyone else did, which meant they’d only say nasty things that would make her upset and make her cast magic by accident anyway. And then she’d scare everyone, and the Ministry would have to come in and fix things...and her mother would worry. Carewyn couldn’t worry Lane...

And so Carewyn stayed inside dutifully, day after lonely day, soldiering through with no complaint. Because really, all of that silence was worth it, the moment Jacob would come home for a holiday break. As soon as he was home, Carewyn wouldn’t be alone, and with someone else around at home, it was safer to go outside without her mother. She and Jacob could walk to the park or the library -- to Mrs. Sackett’s ice cream parlor, or maybe even take a trip to the beach. Even being inside some of the time wasn’t so hard, when Carewyn didn’t always have to be by herself. And then once Lane was home too, they could all eat dinner together, the way Carewyn wished they could every night -- laughing and talking and sharing and bonding the way they all loved doing. And once Carewyn started at Hogwarts herself...well, then she’d be able to go wherever she wanted, whenever she wanted -- be the great witch she wanted to be, instead of the “freak” ginger that the Muggles in her neighborhood would never understand. She’d be able to play out every single wild daydream Jacob and Lane had sparked to life inside of her through all their stories about the magical school -- cast spells, brew potions, visit all the shops of Hogsmeade village...play Quidditch, sing for the Frog Choir...maybe even tame a real-life dragon! 

Carewyn held fast to this thought and never let go of it. Once she could go to Hogwarts and chase her dreams, Jacob and her mother rooting for her all the while...all those silent, cooped-up, lonely days of the past would be worth it. 

#hphm #hogwarts mystery #my art #carewyn cromwell #lane cromwell #jacob cromwell #evan bach #I stumbled upon this song and just...oh my god it's literally about a girl named 'winnie' I can't XDDD #obviously lane isn't an overprotective parent -- on the contrary she loves giving her children the chance to do things themselves #but I think most people would agree that four and five-year-olds really shouldn't have to walk home alone from school #if lane could afford childcare or if there were any after-school activities she could arrange for carewyn so she didn't have to walk alone #trust me she would've done it #judy even wished she could pick up carewyn herself but she lives a good distance away #and she can't just floo or apparate carewyn home every day especially in an all-muggle neighborhood #speaking as someone who was a latch-key kid from the age of nine onward I know how scared my mum was when I had to walk alone #so yeah lane was honestly always worried about her baby #thank goodness for carewyn being a rather safe and sharp kid and for judy giving lane that watch to put her mind at ease #basically what I'm saying is that lane is a good mum but honestly that doesn't mean carewyn's childhood was perfect #nor that some of her experiences didn't damage her to a degree #I'm imagining all of the weasleys simultaneously feeling the 'ADOPT' urge as soon as they hear carey had no friends growing up #LMAO

[fiendtheanonymous]

Seeing aged up human looking interpretations of the Ruffs that are like "oh they're all hunky men and Boomer is babyfaced" is always really funny to me because they do not match up with how I'd picture these characters at like... 30 or w/e.

Boomer in my head is an absolute ridiculously tall and lanky bastard. Biggest thickest glasses available too. Guy is ridiculously tall and an absolute twig who you'd think you could break in half if you didn't know he was a Rowdyruff. But also he's the hairiest bastard known to man and the only indication you get of Boomer being this this hairy is their very carefully maintained beard. For lack of a better word and to dive into queer terminology here, he's an otter. Man looks like an absolute fucking loser or like he's really into tech (even if he knows next to nothing about it).

Brick is a scrawny bastard and the most miserable moody fuck imaginable. He's the type of guy that you'd probably make "don't come to school tomorrow" jokes about if he wasn't a 30 year old man. Deepest eye bags imaginable, a goatee that looks like HIM's no matter how much he tries to alter how it's styled. Absolute exhausted and rancid energy, he looks like what Trevor from "Powerpuff Bluff" looks like, except with a lot more freckles and longer hair. He looks like his favorite hobby would be brooding in a corner and you'd be correct.

If you've been here for more than 2 seconds you know how I feel about Butch. I talk about this to the point where it has its own dedicated tag on my blog. Yeah they're still the bulkiest and thickest bastard of their siblings but they're also very much trans and not a guy in the slightest. They'd more than happily tell you that they choosing the name "Butch" was a premonition of things to come because they are by all definitions, a big bulky deranged non-binary butch who most people would not be fucking stupid enough to mess with unless they want to be punched into the stratosphere.

#ramblings #I think my takes on the Puffs match a bit more closely to common fan interpretations #but still are pretty distant from them #I think my take on Blossom by far is the one closest to fanon consensus #always baffles me when people make Bubbles the skinniest. She's a fat queen I will not take this slander /j #also I love giving Bubbles some melancholy to her #making the greens trans (and genderqueer/non-binary especially) is a pretty easy way to distance at least two of your interpretations- #-away from common fanon #also Butch being elated about their name lining up as a butch is the main reason they don't change their name #also gladly using queer terminology for them because they're all bi/pan in my heart #yes I will headcanon all my childhood faves as queer you can't stop me #Greens Transposting