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gojoed · 2 years
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a/n: gender neutral reader, this ended at an unexpected note. lowercase spelling on purpose, @kage7ama
“what do you do when you’re upset, todoroki?”
the wave of an incoming breeze made your clothes move along with it. sitting on the grassy ground behind the ua dorms, you sat there next to todoroki. you didn’t know why he was there with you, one moment you were alone the next he was sitting with his legs crossed in front of him with the heels of his hands supporting his weight behind him. 
“do you want me to tell you exactly what i do, or do you want me to tell you ‘i don’t know’?”
you smiled half heartedly and pulled your knees close to your chest. resting the side of your cheek on your knees so you would be facing him. 
“tell me what you do.”
“well, sometimes i try to sleep, or i try to meditate.”
“you know damn well i can’t sit still for very long.”
he hummed in response and stayed quiet. the sigh you let go escaped your lungs when another soft breeze came rolling in. with your head now turned away from him, instead looking ahead of you, you sighed again. 
“want to know what i do?”
“what do you do.”
for the third time you took a deep breath and exhaled while letting yourself fall back into the grass. looking up at the sky, you blinked.
“sometimes i let myself be miserable, feels like i deserve it.”
todoroki looked down at you, and laid down too.
“why would you ever think that?”
shrugging, you kept staring at the moving clouds above you. 
“i don’t know what else to do.”
it stayed quiet between the two of you. the sounds of everyone else in the building surrounded the air, although it was faint. plant life rustling because of the wind, that’s all the sound there was.
“i think i know what else i like to do when i’m upset.”
todoroki’s voice broke the glass thin silence. you looked at him, grass scratching your ear now. 
voice just above a whisper you asked,“what else did you think of?”
“i think i like being here with you.”
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yvezwiebel · 2 months
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HOLY SHIT IM CREEPYPASTA POSTING AGAIN??? I deleted my creepypasta side blog awhile ago but I never stopped loving it :3 this is a redraw from something I drew like a year ago!
I love Nina and Jack’s friendship. They are so cute and silly and they go ugugugugug around my brain :)
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leafspiritz · 1 month
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i have this pet headcanon that imogen actually inherited relvin’s eyes (but tinted by the moon). and when liliana looks at her she’s seeing a little bit of both the people she left behind 🌙
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popsicle-stick · 11 months
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hey, don't cry. night of the 26th may, ok?
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ansonmountdaily · 9 months
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Space dad adopts yet another child: Character development
Star Trek: Strange New Worlds/Lower Decks crossover
STAR TREK: STRANGE NEW WORLDS 2x07 "Those Old Scientists"
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jackshiccup · 3 months
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you’re 16 and nothing bad has happened
a lil scene based on my friend @droptoposmosis’ fic can’t smile like you mean it (aaaa childhood friends hijack makes my brain dissolve ;;)
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lightspeedss · 4 months
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sometimes a workplace is the worst man you’ve ever met, the gayest most unserious man on the planet, a self-destructive woman whose relationship with her fiance can best be describe as 'toxic yaoi', a deeply sad man in a lesbian situationship with his boss, and Thee cuntress supreme
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art--harridan · 7 months
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[Image description: A digital painting of Jack Goodman from An American Werewolf in London. It shows his face and the top of his shoulders. He's staring off into the distance with a slight smile. His neck is ripped ragged, comprised solely of exposed viscera. The wounds stretch up onto his face, mostly destroying his left cheek. It travels up in two raw lines across his face. Some of his jacket is torn and bloodied too. Jack is mostly drawn with greens and yellows with reds primarily coming from the gore. There's a light blue shirt shoulder in the bottom left corner. Over it, in a dark yellow, there's silhouettes of Jack and David walking. The shoulder looks like a path behind them. The background is mauve, coloured in with scratchy lines.]
Inktober - Day 3 (Path)
Movie - An American Werewolf in London (John Landis, 1981)
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clementianos-blog · 1 month
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Jack Drake's Real Name
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What was that? Say it again, Mr. Federal Marshal.
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I am surprised none of the Wiki pages for Jack say this!
Like many men who go by Jack, his full first name is Jonathan!
John F. Kennedy was famously called/nicknamed Jack Kennedy. Jack is a traditional nickname for John/Jonathan. Don't ask me why.
But trust me when I say that this panel is telling us that Jack Drake's real name is Jonathan Drake. Official US government style. There is no question, that's his name.
Though I do find it interesting that he gives Tim the middle name Jackson. He really just was a Jack by that point in his life, I guess.
Robin vol. 2 issue 73
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skyplayssplatoon3 · 7 months
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Totally Real Final Boss Cutscene For Side Order!!11!!! (Featuring my Agent 8 OC Jack LMAO)
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toofarovertherainbow · 6 months
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my analysis so far this season
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tinyplanetss · 1 year
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i like thinking about different reasons phillip referred to his partner/husband by his (their?) last name, such as
1. (normal) it's a work thing and so he wanted to be as professional as he could be while covered in flour
2. (gay people) gay people nicknames are just like that sometimes. maybe phillip started calling him that before they got together and it just stuck
3. (gay people 2) it's fun when you're gay married to nod at each other and go "hello mr. blanc" "hello to you too mr. blanc" hehehehe same name go brrr :)
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imactuallysoup · 1 month
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sneet snort, I'm a dork
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Bad Mr. Glutton.
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Bonus; bad bunny, go with the rest towards your doom.
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Laughing jack will forever be my comfort character <3
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keyslox · 3 months
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manberg posting <3
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fatalism-and-villainy · 11 months
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Rewatching season 2 had me really struck by the sheer amount of time Will spends performing for other people, and how few fully authentic interactions he has. In fact, I’d say one of the biggest through lines between the first and second halves of the season is Will learning how to wear masks, and then actively deploying that for the purpose of catching Hannibal.
(And how fitting is it that the promo for season 2 had Will wearing the iconic hockey mask? Not just a franchise in-joke, but a reflection of the fact that he “becomes” Hannibal in this season, begins to symbolically merge with him, to the point in which his own goals become clouded to him.)
It's a natural extension of season 1's establishment of his empathic abilities, where he begins to more actively use his ability to read other people and discern their motivations as a tool, or weapon. Simply telling the truth about his innocence doesn’t serve him - so he adapts a façade very quickly, in his faked tears for Hannibal and Alana. All of his interactions with others while in prison - Chilton, Lounds, Matthew Brown, etc. - are very deliberately engineered, and lean into what Will knows (or thinks) each person wants to hear - all setting the stage for him doing the same thing to Hannibal. Every word, everything about his intonation, is so precise - something that specifically struck me in this stretch of episodes was when he talks to Gideon and very carefully leans forward as he’s trying to drive his point home:
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(And the body language, interestingly enough, is not just persuasive, but also mirrors the way Gideon sometimes leans/dangles his arms out of the cage when talking to others - and it reminds me of Will also mirroring Hannibal’s body language during the “not now that I finally find you interesting” scene, when he bites his lip in the way Hannibal so often does.)
It really highlights how so much of how he interacts with others during this entire stretch of the plot is a very carefully crafted performance, with so many of Will’s actual feelings and motivations subsumed into his manipulations. I remember watching the DVD commentary on Su-zakana, and they talk about how Will’s visible surliness with Hannibal was meant to stem from the fact that he didn’t want to be too friendly with Hannibal right away, because it would look suspicious. And I think that gets at something that’s present with how both Will and Hannibal manipulate others - they’re not necessarily lying about their feelings, just consciously using genuine feelings or motivations as a method of influencing others. With Hannibal, he frequently does feel genuine affection for others, and his care for them stems from that, but it’s also often used to put them at ease, serve his own ends. Will, for his part, is genuinely angry with Hannibal, but actively uses those feelings to fashion an aura of standoffishness. And of course, Hannibal has a genuine pull for him, and he deliberately leans into and cultivates that enjoyment for the sake of entrapping Hannibal. …Which of course leads to a situation where he has to put on a show for Jack as well, in which he downplays how deep into it he’s getting.
So it’s entirely fitting that the opening of Mizumono features the two halves of Will’s face - the front he’s presenting to Hannibal, and the front he’s presenting to Jack - merging, mask-like, in the middle of the screen.
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They’re both the real him, and they’re both masks - and he gets so subsumed into his performances for others, the modulation and accentuation and sublimation of his feelings that they require, that he gets lost to himself (and is also terribly lonely and isolated). No wonder he’s confused and unmoored in early season 3.
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twstgarden · 7 months
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❀ ❝ 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗮 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲'𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 ❞
━ malleus draconia x third year! diasomnia student! reader ━ after an unfortunate accident of your textbook falling down the well in the courtyard, you had to request for a new one from the headmaster. however, you have an upcoming exam and you desperately need your textbook to take some important notes. fortunately for you, a certain classmate lets you borrow his textbook and you return it with a sweet message to show your gratitude. (f/n means first name)
this work does not contain spoilers for chapter 7, diasomnia's arc.
do not steal or translate without my permission.
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it has been an unfortunate incident for your book to drop several meters down the well of the courtyard, and you would have been okay to patiently wait for a new one if you did not have an exam in the next few days.
you hoped to borrow a textbook as it would not take you too long to take important notes and review them. you could have shortly borrowed any of the other third-year student's textbooks, but alas, you opted to borrow your dorm leader's book.
"i can lend you my textbook."
hearing those words from the tall fae's lips sent a wave of relief throughout your body as you sighed and thanked him several times, to which he merely replied with a smile and told you not to worry too much.
you soon found yourself in the library and started taking notes to review them for the upcoming test.
now, how exactly did your textbook fall down the well? you'd have to thank your juniors for that.
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it was a regular day in night raven college and you opted to spend some time with your juniors, just to see how they were doing. ace, deuce, epel, and jack loved having you around, and sebek certainly felt delighted to see his senior hanging out with their little group.
with the addition of ortho in their little friend group, the little shroud loved your presence as well. it wasn't odd for you to occasionally meet with them and offer any help they would need from a senior.
even the ramshackle prefect tends to address you as if you were an older sibling of theirs.
regarding your book, you were holding it to your chest as you conversed with them. classes had just ended and you recently left your classroom, so you still had your bag with you. the little chatting ends with grim stuffing himself into your bag in hopes of finding some snacks he could nibble on.
with the bag on your shoulder and the same arm holding the book, it was no surprise that grim accidentally knocked out the book from your hand.
and it was a stupid choice to be standing near the well while you were talking to epel.
the moment grim's legs kicked the book off your grasp, you panicked and tried to catch it but it had long fallen into the deep, dark well. you and epel looked horrified as you stared down the darkness into where your book had disappeared to.
yuu immediately scolded grim for his behaviour before apologising to you, "i'm so sorry, n/n! i'll ask the headmaster to give you a replacement for your history book as soon as possible!"
expecting your wrath, yuu held their hands together and bowed their head in an apology. instead, they heard a soft chuckle coming from you as you patted their shoulder with a smile, "hey, relax. i'm not mad. it's just a book, i can always ask for a replacement."
yuu looked up in relief as they sighed and smiled, "i'm really sorry, n/n..." you then looked at grim before grabbing a sandwich you kept in your bag and handing it to him. that was supposed to be your lunch earlier, but you did not want to eat.
"here, grim. you should've told me you were hungry," you spoke with a soft sigh before patting his head. grim looked up at you with an apologetic gaze before his eyes twinkled at the sight of the sandwich, "woah! thank you, n/n!!!"
oh, of course, he wouldn't go unharmed with sebek in the vicinity. your junior immediately started screaming grim's ear off as he scolded him.
"GRIM!!! HOW COULD YOU DROP F/N-SAMA'S BOOK?! YOU OUGHT TO PAY FOR THAT!"
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by the time you were finished with your note-taking, you smiled to yourself, feeling accomplished before closing your notebook and malleus' textbook. you were about to pack your things to leave the library until you got an idea.
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"thank you for lending me your book, mal."
you smiled at your dorm leader before handing him his textbook back. malleus grabbed the book and smiled a little at you, "it's not a problem."
you bowed your head at him as a polite gesture before waving your hand and walking away, leaving him by the halls as he held his textbook. he then entered his bedroom and set the book down, until he noticed something poking out in between the pages.
out of curiosity, he thought it was one of your notes that you left by accident. opening the book, he realized it was a sticky note and it had your handwriting.
'your kindness is one of the things i admire about you. i l y <3'
reading the note made malleus' eyes widen a little in surprise as he had not expected such a sweet message, especially from you. seconds later, he smiled and placed the sticky note on his bedside table, making sure it would be kept in a safe place so it would not be thrown into the trash.
he then glanced at the dried textbook hidden in his drawer, with the sticky note in mind. your name was scribbled on the cover to let people know that it belonged to you. it was the same book that everyone thought was still in the deep well.
now, he has another thing from you to add to his little hoard.
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