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rakkuntoast · 10 months
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im on the verge of insanity <- so starved for content he has to resort to make shit up
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drunkonimagination · 3 months
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no but making the shy insecure little boy fall for the sarcastic dark-haired boy with a sharp tongue and making the second develop a love so profound and reverential for the first years later was the best decision cc has ever made, wasn’t it
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moeblob · 10 months
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I think Gepard would also probably like to pick him up by the scruff like a kitten (and throw him in jail) !
Thank you for the compliment @durasposts ;w; I have been enjoying doodling Sampo so I am glad he's been appreciated!
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un-pearable · 8 months
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absolutely hate that the oni trilogy reframed lloyd as his father’s enemy bc he was unwanted or unloved bc the whole point was that lloyd was wanted so so badly that his father was willing to give into the prophecy that had doomed him in the hopes that he could save them both from it, and in the process ensured that they would be on opposite sides
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misfithive · 5 months
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BOYFRIENDSSSS/ PARTNERSSS
Idk if this is an unpopular opinion but idc if wilmon ever have a boyfriends convo. Imo they are soulmates and they both know they are soulmates. Someone should just call them boyfriends and the they smile at eachother or orrr idk pls tell me your ideas. As long as its not a cheesy thing. I will only accept Simon asking Wille to be his boyfieeeee ha ha but in my mind i guess they are already partners after Simon said I want to be with you and Wille’s speech so i think they are beyond the boyfriends convo somehow. But people keep mentioning wanting it to happen s3 so i want to know other peoples thoughts. (Sorry for this ramble pls vote and tell me if you think it is important for them to define the relationship or not)
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silenthillbunni · 5 months
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#journal dump bc i have too much on my mind#1) i HATE my neighbors. theres never one quiet moment. they stomp around and slam cabinets all the time it feels like#2) ​i've been reading more recently even if concentration's hard bc of noise. but i also feel like there r too many books i wanna read#but yeah. too little time. so instead i cant settle on a book and kinda dont even read as much as i want to. a stupid problem really#3) it's crazy to say but i wish i had a part time job. sitting at home 24/7 for 5/6 years has been SO terrible for me.#everything feels meaningless. every day is the exact same. im not LIVING. im rotting away and all my issues get worse. im also so fkn bored#and i dont wanna sit at home and do assignments (even if thats what i technically should be doing)#i want a job to go to which takes me away from home + gives me money#then i can come home and sit and rot and ENJOY it. bc now my lazy time is only smth negative and bad for me :/#ofc i hate the mere thought of having some soul sucking utterly pointless job and our capitalist society is a slave hellhole. but.. as it is#im not even able to enjoy ANY of my time bc all my time feels bad. plus im only getting poorer and poorer so i cant afford to buy anything#4) im so fkn bored and going crazy from eating the exact same food every single day for the third month now. im sick of it#everything tastes so bland and disgusting. it's genuinely making me depressed 😭 i wanna eat REAL food. im so tired bc no nutrition :((#i cant do anything except wait for my appt w the doctor next week and hope they put me on a waiting list for surgery.. but ong im sick of it#5) i miss my sisters :/ we live in the same apartment but its like i've completely ceased to exist to them#except when they need to be passive aggressive to me. lol. i miss them. but they just dont wanna talk to me :/#but tbh. most of all... i just want my health issue to be over so my body can function normally again.#i can face anything in life if i can come home to a cup of coffee nd some chocolate ^-^ <333
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becauseplot · 1 year
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She dance 🎵 He stance ⚔️
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princekirijo · 2 months
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I'm so excited to share Riku's persona designs at some point
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tillman · 10 months
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Ive read 7 light novels in the past 2 days I do not think this is normal autism.
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belovedisaster · 11 months
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i am rereading a bunch of the arc 2 books (super bored) and honestly..why does NOBODY ever draw the side characters from these...like onyx, sirocco and rattlesnake, vulture, cobra, TYPHOON...... liosten to me
#im just picking them up and putting them down#i think darkness of dragons is a little odd in the way it handles#poverty and crime in the scorpion den#but qiblis family is really compelling...i really missed vulture i hated him so much#and cobra#fucking crying#i felt for qibli because i forgot she was just being nice to him to get his trust#it made me so fucking upset#also tui is not as bad of a writer as i remember#i think the protagonists are really bland#i get bored listening to. winter and qibli and moon babble all the time#and qibli becomes a kind of milquetoast pov when he stops doing his like...analysis#overthinking thing#though i guess you could put that down to his character development and becoming more relaxed BUT#THATS NEVER STATED#AND ALSO HE HAS NO REASON TO RELAX OVER THE COURSE OF DOD#but umm back to what i said about the scorpion den#its kind of gross and really revealing what tui about poverty or areas of poverty with the scorp den#there are definitely exceptions to some things ill say but#1. winter being a total dick about the poorer dragons in the sd and never getting anything for it and never having that challenged#LITERALLY CALLING A QIBLI A STREET THUG#and its just accepted by qibli being like#Well hes a prince. I guess he cant help it. I guess#2. the outclaws come off weird to  me#and its weird how every dragon thats not an outclaw or accepted into them (usually translating to#special and smart and educated or having special talents)#is listed off as just being like. dumb and poor#but im especially thinking about sirocco and rattlensnake who are like#just as much victims of circumstance as qibli with a shitty mom but its fine because theyre stupid and violent#it feels like tuis going. Theres so many criminals and peddlers and p**rs in the scorpion den but qibli is special and good and should be li
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oflgtfol · 4 months
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"Why do you visit us alone, Turtlestar?"
Turtlestar recognizes the she-cat in front of her from the last time she had visited the Moonstream. On that fateful night, only twelve moons ago, the river had been blazing with the light of the waning gibbous as it gleamed off the current. Silversong had greeted her with stars sparkling in her eyes and moonlight weaving through her fur. Now, tonight, the moon is just a thin crescent setting on the horizon, and the Moonstream is dark. Silversong is but a pale apparition floating over the water.
Turtlestar bows her head. “I come before StarClan tonight to ask that… that you may rescind my nine lives, and give them to my deputy, Fawnspot. Name them Fawnstar in my stead.”
A moment of tense silence, and then, “Why should we do that?”
“I'm not fit to be SpruceClan's leader," Turtlestar replies. "It is… destroying me, and I’m afraid that it may destroy my Clan in the process."
A murmur rises up before her. She lifts her head to see more spirits have joined them, staring at her from behind Silversong. In the darkness, their forms blend together, faces bleeding into more faces until they're unrecognizable. She can't make out any eyes, but she can feel the weight of their stares, their disapproval heavy on her exhausted shoulders. She feels pinned down, small, cowering there alone on the river stone.
“It is not every day that a cat receives eight additional lives from StarClan,” Silversong says. “Do you doubt the gifts we gave you?”
“No, I just — I’m not worthy of them,” Turtlestar chokes out. She hangs her head in defeat. “Please. I’m trying to do what’s best for my Clan. And what’s best for my Clan is not me.”
Her pelt burns: with shame, with guilt, with humiliation. Only twelve moons, and she has come crawling back, knelt down and begging to be relieved of the duty that any other cat would be honored to have. As painful as this is, she knows that withstanding a single more day of this burden would be more than she could bear.
"Very well," Silversong says. She looks down at Turtlestar, eyes glinting like ice. "Let the ceremony commence."
A new cat emerges from the formless mass of ghosts. Rainstar, the leader of SpruceClan before her, steps towards Turtlestar and dips his head. Her mentor, her friend, and her predecessor — he had believed in her when even she herself didn't. His eyes are downturned and somber as he says, "There is no coming back from this. Are you sure you would like to begin, Turtlestar?"
She nods wordlessly, and he sighs. "For your ninth life, I gave you the gift of judgment. Now, I will revoke it.”
Rainstar leans forward and touches his nose to her forehead, and a terrible hollowing sensation pangs through her chest. It feels like the life is being sucked out of her, leaving her empty, shaking and weak. She feels a piece of herself missing, somewhere nestled next to her heart, where now nothing but a small, gaping hole resides, and she knows that hole will only get punched bigger and bigger over the course of the night. He pulls away and watches her, green eyes shadowed in the darkness, before he melts back into the crowd.
The press of the water-slick stone beneath her paws is grounding, now. She digs her claws in and pants, chest heaving, as she regains her bearings, head spinning and heart racing. The ghostly mass of StarClan cats hovers over the water, silent and watchful. Like the loss of her ninth life was an actual death, and this is her final judgment. But she still has seven more lives to lose tonight, and seven more final judgments to endure.
Another cat approaches. Sageleaf, a former SpruceClan medicine cat who had died when Turtlestar was still a kit, too young to remember them, but old enough to hear their stories. The cat eyes her flatly, face too stoic to betray any emotions. “I gave you your eighth life in honor of making difficult choices. I see it has been put to good use. Now, I will remove it.”
The cats come and go, and matter less and less each time. In between the terrible, bone-deep ache of each life lost, their words somehow still reach her, penetrating through the fog.
“I gave you your seventh life for loyalty.”
“Your sixth life was given for integrity.”
“Forgiveness.”
“Duty.”
“Confidence.”
Finally, as Turtlestar stands hunched over and trembling with exhaustion, Silversong steps to the front once more. She eyes Turtlestar coldly. “For your second life, I had given you perseverance. Now, I will take it back." She presses her nose to Turtlestar's forehead, hard, unforgiving, and it feels as though the warmth is leaving her limbs.
Silversong pulls back, but doesn’t retreat. “You will remain known as Turtlestar, as a reminder of the lives you once had. You may not be leader of SpruceClan any longer, but may your experiences forever remain in your memories and guide you for the rest of your days.” Now, she steps back. “Have a good life, Turtlestar.”
Turtlestar watches as the thin crescent moon finally slips below the horizon, and StarClan fades away. She is left standing alone on the stepping stones, a shivering wreck in the darkness with only the rushing of water for company.
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arcaneyouth · 1 year
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is death note good? no. but also yes. but mainly no. haunts me anyways
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jagerstian · 7 months
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I had a realization earlier while reminiscing on past traumatic events that those events did in fact change me as a person and I only just now connected those very obvious dots and now I'm pissed off because do you realize how cool and carefree and extroverted I could've been? This is so bogus, I used to be the popular kid and then BAM. Trauma. Now I'm a hermit who sometimes goes days without hearing myself talk without realizing it. People used to greet me by name, complete strangers i had never seen before in my LIFE, but they knew me because word got around. What the FUCK. I WAS SO COOL AND BELOVED? Now I'm basically if a potato was sentient. AND MY REPUTATION STILL PRECEEDS ME? THERE ARE KIDS FROM YEARS AGO WHO STILL THINK ABOUT ME AND STILL WANT ME TO LIKE THEM? THERE ARE GUYS WHO STILL LIKE ME SO MUCH THAT THEY ARE STILL ASKING ME OUT AFTER ALL THESE YEARS? What a downgrade I became. Today I had to work up the courage to cheer for my cousins soccer game out loud. I used to be EVERYONES hype man, effortlessly. It was like a switch, the way I changed. How do I reset to my default settings? Thanks brain, for protecting me, you did a good job, now please retire so I can be fun again, thanks
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box-dwelling · 7 months
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Yeah because those cases were actually fun.
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You don't get to mock turn about goodbyes and reclaimed if the case your giving me is dull as shit and drawn out to hell.
I literally stopped this case half way through to replay goodbyes because I needed to remember that this series isn't actually bad and boring and it's just this case. Keep her name out of your dirty fucking mouth
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sk3l3t0n444 · 7 months
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aspeckof-stardust · 1 year
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