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#its heartbreaking
septemberkisses · 4 months
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the fact that i'm no longer the same age as the protagonists of novels and films i once connected to is so heartbreaking. there was a time when I looked forward to turning their age. i did. and i also outgrew them. i continue to age, but they don't; never will. the immortality of fiction is beautiful, but cruel.
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blessedchaosgod · 1 month
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no oh my god oh my god oh my god
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joanna13 · 4 months
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The fact that i'm no longer the same age as the protagonists of novels and films i once connected to is so heartbreaking. There was a time when I looked forward to turning their age. I did. And i also outgrew them. I continue to age, but they don't; never will. The immortality of fiction is beautiful, but cruel......
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blissfali · 1 year
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illalways adore ctommy for the way he loves so much man…Like that kid was destroyed almost beyond repair during exile and had every right to like. Despise ctubbo or all of lmanberg (with the idea that cdream wasnt the one who exiled him. Eventhough we know this tubbo and tommy still believed it was tubbo) and yet he didnt… And he didnt so much so that when he was on his last legs he still scrounged up the hope to make a party and invite all of them despite it all like….. Okgkgork ctommythe world!!!!!
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enderpearltv · 8 days
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No you guys don’t understand how much I love Flesh Suppers
UGH ID GET THAT SONG TATTOOED ON MY BRAIN IF I COULD
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felicitybrood · 6 days
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Guess whose watching a lets play of Hades and thought they could watch the first meeting with Persephone without crying (me)
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The sheer panic Joel had just from waking up in the morning. The way he had this still moment of terror before looking up, expecting a gun to be pointed at his head. The way he panicked even more when he saw his gun wasn't next to him. That man is so damaged
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fireladybuckley · 2 years
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Who cares if one more light goes out? In a sky of a million stars It flickers, flickers Who cares when someone's time runs out? If a moment is all we are We're quicker, quicker Who cares if one more light goes out? Well, I do..
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animemoses · 1 month
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maybe it's my blacklist that's keeping ot off my feed but I've been watching quiet on set
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midnight-stormm · 10 months
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It's truly disrespectful to not only dream but to technodad (which first of all, he deserves the biggest hug in the entire world) to sit here and claim that there was clout and manipulation being used on how they choose to honor technoblade legacy.
There's no clout being used. All the proceeds goes towards the charity which is link in the description of the video.
Seeing comments saying that "technodad is riding off his son's clout" and "dream using technoblade to put money in his pocket / not donating to the charity "
Where's the empathy in this world? There's so much malice going on because why does these comments even exist!?
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mysweetoddbird · 1 year
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kills me that in the Big Bang Job when eliot's past is revealed nate immediately assumes hes protecting moreau. like you really think that? after everything? after every beating he's taken for this team? after the work hes put in? the assumption of ill-will, thats the best he deserves after three years? and for eliot to have to hear it when hes already in such a vulnerable place? its no wonder this is a man who thinks he can never be any better than his past
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bafflement · 1 year
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Deaged Oz - Atlas Hospital Scene Part II
"... James?" Oz ventured, tentatively, as he re entered the room. "What is it? What did they find... who do they think I was?" "I can give you good news and bad news. On one hand, you do have several living family members, assuming this information is correct. On the other, I'm not so certain you would wish to claim them all..." "You said there was a kidnapping ring? How many others went missing in it, and would there be anyone beyond your sister that..." "Was important enough to merit extra attention? No one missing child case should be more important than any other... but. As said, if the scroll is right, then there have been people looking for you for a quarter of a century."
Oz swallowed, taking in that information, mind racing as he tried to recall any cases from that time that he'd ever really heard of. The fact that there had been a kidnapping ring did tickle something in the back of his brain, but he was still so tired that whatever it was wasn't coming to him. This was another reason he hated hospitals, the drugs they gave him tended to slow his mind down to an unacceptable extent. Even without the full merge, he was used to knowing these things. But would he, now?
Qrow, getting impatient, jerked the scroll away from James, glaring at him as the latter snarled. Dammit, Oz was his friend, whatever this was sounded like something they would need to deal with together. Besides... Qrow had been eleven when Oz would have been snatched and, unlike the others, he had a sudden, horrible incling of just who the database would have believed Oz to have been. Because Atlas plus Oz's rather unique coloring painted a rather terrifying picture. He wasn't right, of course. He was very, very certain that the child in question had been murdered, there'd been certain consequences to that action that the Branwen tribe as a whole had been gossipping and snickering about for months afterwards. But then stranger things had happened. Some of them even to Oz.
Oscar leaned closer to his brother, Ruby moving to his other side, one hand raising only to drop it again, a guilty expression on her face. Oz himself was watching Qrow, eyes narrowed but trusting that he knew what he was doing. After all, this was probably still a dream. The others were being so nice, so friendly, even though he'd done nothing to earn that sort of trust from them again. It was a very nice dream, though. Even the thought that the child he had once truly been had actually had a family that missed him was nice. He doubted it, after all he had been rather prominant in Vale later on, but still. It was nice.
Qrow swore, too. His vocabulary was even more extensive and impressive than James' had been, and Oz could feel Oscar blushing into his shoulder. In fact, he was pretty certain he was the only one in the room not learning new words from the rant. He stilled, though, as he heard a single surname repeated several times.
"Qrow? Please tell me I'm hearing things, that you didn't just say Schnee? If I'm related to Jaques Schnee, I'll kill him myself." His voice was tight with a fury the others hadn't really heard from him before, but his hatred for that particular public figure bled through loud and clear.
"You're not. Not directly, anyway. Have you ever heard the story of Winter? Not the specialist. The other one."
"... the missing one." At that, Oz couldn't help but swear, too. Thankfully he knew enough languages that he doubted the others would that they were unlikely to understand. From Qrow's impressed noises, though, he at least got the gist.
"Not that I don't agree wth you about Jaques Schnee's ancestry, Oz, but... maybe tone it down a bit? Little ears. Technically including your own. And Oz? I'm sorry. You're my best friend, you know that. I just... yeah. Well, won't happen again."
"It might, if I ever make you all as angry as I did that day. Speaking of, at some point soon, James, we'll need to talk. There's information that I need to share that I've been, well... scared to."
"Scared, Oz? You? I'll believe that when I see it."
"Another version of me asked the wrong question, ever since, I've been... well. As said, we'll talk in private. Just promise me you won't hate me?"
"Hate you? NEVER, Oz, I couldn't even if I wanted to."
Oz just nodded, face pensive, as a set of footsteps echoed down the corridor towards them. James looked like he wasn't really looking forward to seeing whoever that was, but since he had to have been the one to have summoned them, Oz felt that was probably very much a him problem. He had enough on his mind with the revelation that he was apparently another Winter Schnee... but he had heard of the boy in question, the fact that their father had used the name for a son not a daughter had rather tended to stick in the mind, given the connection to the story of the maidens.
A white haired young woman in military garb entered and saluted James, before turning to look at the others. Her eyes scanned past Oscar, Oz, Ruby and Nora to land, glaring, on Qrow, who glared right back.
"Great, the ice queen. I know why she's here, Jimmy, but can we get some of the kids out first? I doubt Oscar will leave, but Ruby and Nora probably should..."
"Agreed. You two? Dismissed. See if you can send Weiss Schnee back up here, while you're at it?"
"Yes sir, general Ironwood sir." Ruby stuttered before dragging a protesting Nora from the room. Winter watched them go then turned to James again.
"With all due respect sir, just why am I here? And who are these children?"
James sighed. "That's not really an easy answer, but... Specialist Winter Schnee? Meet Oscar Pine... and Winter Schnee."
She stared at Oz for a minute, who met her gaze as evenly as he could, before snapping. "Sir, that is not a funny joke."
"I'm not laughing, Winter."
"My uncle never lived long enough to carve out his own path. If he had, he would be a lot older than that boy is."
"As said, it's complicated." Ironwood said, gently. "But it boils down to this. You know of magic, after all, I have briefed you on the maiden powers before and you know what it means to accept them. However, as much as the maidens are real... so is the wizard. The current incarnation is apparently your uncle."
"But sir, you said that the current incarnation was..." She turned back to Oz, staring at him again, taking in the dark glasses, the pale hair.
"Oh." She said, weakly. "I'm not sure this is a situation I would wish for my father to find out about, he'd try to manipulate things. You are Professor Ozpin, correct?"
"Yes," Oz confirmed. "Although I prefer Tip Pine at present. Also, I challenge your father to try to manipulate me. It would not end well. For him."
"You... hate him almost as much as I do, don't you?"
"Quite probably. For how he has treated you and Weiss, he had my hatred. Now that I know that your mother may in fact be my sister... there are rumors as to her current state and the reasons behind it. That he could do that to someone he claimed to love is unconscionable. As such, I intend to find a way to rescue her from him. Young Whitley, too."
"Whitley is currently older than you, I think. How are you a child, sir? If I can ask."
"Nobody really is certain of that, including myself, however the theory is that it was an unfortunate confluence of various factors that resulted in a rather unexpected response."
"Do you remember? Anything, really?" She sounded far more tender now, but Oz wasn't sure he quite liked the look in her eyes.
"Before waking up in Vale? Nothing. Snatches, perhaps. Also, I am not the child I appear to be, Winter. I don't need mothering."
"I wasn't!" She sounded indignant. "I... wait, was I?"
"Very slightly, yes." James interjected, still sounding amused. There was a noise as Weiss entered, blinking at her sister. "Hello, Winter. Hello again Oscar, Qrow. Oz. General. Why am I here?"
Oz shrugged as Winter sighed. "We came into some interesting information, sister. It appears that Professor Ozpin is our uncle."
"Excuse me? How is that... Uncle Winter?" She sounded strangely happy at the revelation, something else that rather convinced Oz he was still dreaming.
"Apparently." he muttered as Oscar started to laugh, Qrow following suit. They both sounded slightly hysterical, in fact. But then, it had been that sort of a day. In the back of his mind, Ozymandias sounded rather relieved that, if nothing else, at least he knew who he had once been, at last.
They talked for awhile longer, but Oz was fading in and out as the drugs took hold once more and soon enough they left him to sleep. He did so smiling, softly. For a dream, it had been a rather nice one.
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keylimexpie · 5 months
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that post about Don being taken to the TVA before becoming Mobius, my heart
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When you hear about the toxic environment within Aston Martin's F1 team it becomes very easy to realise that maybe there is a 'culture issue' within F1 as a whole because it isn't just Aston Martin, it's been RBR and it's been Mercedes and it's been Mark Hughes and it's been Nelson Piquet and it hasn't just happened to Lewis or Alex or Zhou Guanyu or Nicholas or Yuki or Kamui Kobayashi or Pascal Wehrlein it's happened to the people without a platform to say anything - thankfully Aidan Louw found his platform but there are countless other people within F1 being discriminated for Sexuality, Gender and Race.
There is also the different ways in which drivers of color are spoken about within F1 as an organisation and also within fan communities. It's the way Yuki and Lewis are aggressive but Max and Kimi are passionate or just 'being themselves. It's the way Lewis is a tax evader but Lando and Jenson live in Monaco because they want to. Its the way Sir Lewis Hamilton is just Lewis Hamilton but then Sir Jackie Stewart is Sir Jackie Stewart IN THE SAME ARTICLE. It's the way Kamui is aggressive but people running other people off the track is a mistake. It's the way Lewis' actions at Silverstone were a 'tactical foul' whereas Max's brake check was a 'silly mistake'. It's the way Lewis should have retired to preserve Michael's legacy but Sebastian can beat Schumacher's 7 WDCs. The way these drivers have been treated will inform you of the way the workers with no voice have been and will continue to be treated.
I can understand why there is a culture issue within F1, and it's simply because F1 as an organisation haven't really done anything to dissuade their own people and by extension their fans from being racially discriminatory. It's mainly because these rich white men that are the bosses in F1 haven't really experienced the sort of discriminatory behaviour the ethnic minority drivers have and why would they change a system that has always worked for them. Why would they try to make it better for 'the others'. But I think another thing that plays a big role is the fact that the heads of F1 haven't really called out the racial abuse that these drivers have been confronted with. Barcelona 2008 for example, the blackface wasn't really focused on and really Lewis should have 'expected hate' - it ain't just the head office - so if F1 and these drivers can't even pretend that these drivers who are being discriminated don't deserve it than why should the fans and that's why I believe a large majority of racial attacks have occurred in recent years because of a 'they don't care so why should I' attitude.
Also I think we have to think about the fact that maybe, behind closed doors a large group of individuals associated with F1 have used derogatory language, we now know that because of Piquet's interview and also Bernie's interviews that they're not scared to say it in front of the cameras. And if they're not scared to use a racial slur against Lewis or talk about how he was allegedly taking it up the a*s and that's what lost him his 2016 championship in blatant homophobia than what might they be saying behind closed doors. What must they be saying to Lewis himself, Lewis who whenever he tries to say something about he's being treated is 'crymilton' and 'whining' and 'moaning'. Like I said, if they can treat the drivers like this what stops them from saying anything to the 'little people' the ones without a platform or power to say a thing.
There is a culture issue within F1. The people who can't see it are those who are privileged enough to not have it happen to them.
Things have to change. Really and truly things have to change. Not just for Lewis, Zhou Guanyu, Yuki, Alex, Kamui, Pascal, Nicholas but also for the countless kids vying for a spot in F1, kids with the talent to be a part of the greatest motorsports category in the world, kids who don't even have a fighting chance right now because they're not white westerners.
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maureyvil · 1 year
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someone pls release me from the misery that is the marauders
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saccharinecoffee · 9 months
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i have a ancestral obligation to hate spain and the spanish language but holy shit when miguel o'hara speaks spanish i cream myself
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