#justice for my girl

[sunspearesque]

i be living life going peacefully through my day then i suddenly remember how dumb&dumber made show!ellaria kill doran to avenge oberyn and i get pissed off all over again

#textbook definition of character assassination #justice for my girl #i’m not gonna fight them ​i just wanna know the thought process #*insert the duck holding a knife meme* #also missed you guys <3 #ellaria sand #asoiaf #a song of ice and fire #game of thrones #valyrianscrolls

[hiwelcometothemonstersancturary]

One of the worst things about Poppy Playtime in terms of wasted potential is Mommy Long Legs entire character and concept. She's mostly reduced to this "crazy" girl with fake motherly love towards both the player and the other toys by both the game and the fandom, and like. She was just a kid when she was forced to act like a mother to others. No one was there to help her after becoming Mommy Long Legs. She was, by all means, alone, without any adult to trust, and fiercely protective of those who were in her situation – but the game just throws all of that out the window in favor of making her out to be just another enemy! Why!!!!! Even Catnap has more stuff to make him more sympathetic than her! WHY!!!!

#JUSTICE FOR MY GIRL #poppy playtime #mommy long legs #the negativity tag #☀️

[skywarpie]

Remembering Megatron got a redemption arc in IDW and then in Earthspark and meanwhile starscream is always left like this :]

#cue the random anons thatre gotta fill my ask saying starscream wasnt an abuse victim #like i think you miss the point #his character is to show you that even though he was a victim that doesnt make him better than his abuser #either way. #justice for my girl #transformers #maccadam #transformers idw #starscream #taao

[thecedarchronicle]

can we please talk abt how elizabeth's fake ass found family mentor got a unique look before elizabeth did

#justice for my girl #ssoblr

[thearoaceshark]

Today, I want to give a special mention to 2003 Mikey, he is probably the first and most coded transfem turtle of all. And the Mikey with more allegories to being gender fluid without a doubt, we love her

Something I totally think he'd say is "I'm King and Queen, best of both things" (—King and his father from The Owl House)

#BTTS has so many flaws #but the biggest crime it committed is making Mike bridesmaid at the Capril wedding #AND DON'T GIVE HER A BRIDESMAID DRESS #THEY GOT A DAMN BORING AND BASIC SMOCKING ON HER #UNACCEPTABLE #GIVE HER HER BRIDESMAIDS DRESS #justice for my girl #tmnt 2003 #2003 mikey #2003 michelangelo #transfem mikey #genderfluid #genderfluid michelangelo

[wednesdayday]

okay so ive seen TWO finnish people say they dislike välikuolema. what is this, a FINNISH CONSPIRACY???

#JUSTICE FOR MY GIRL #käärijä #jere pöyhönen #välikuolema #polls #reblog for a bigger sample size

[strwbmei]

Everyone always talks about Raiden Ei, Raiden Mei, and Acheron but what about my girl Dr. MEI?? Like. That's Mei with glasses. Not to mention she's probably the most intelligent person in the Honkai verse ever.

I thought she'd be the cold and calculating type, but she's both the sassiest and most romantic out of all of the Meis.

#strwb rambles #justice for my girl

[starzarer]

I can not stop thinking of Pearl in session 8 talking about how her alliances always break AND MY HEART.

#*sob* #justice for my girl #trafficblr #secret life #pearlescentmoon

[sanguineterrain]

may i pls request 12 + 63 for robin 🥺

i honestly do not remember what prompt list this was from YIKES but hi nika thank u for sending a robin req, ur a real one <3

12) “Take my jacket, it’s cold outside.” and 63) “Cross my heart and hope to die.”

robin buckley x fem!reader. love confessions and kisses :-) ft. wingman steve (king)

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One thing about snow in Hawkins is it never falls halfway.

Your parents are away for the weekend and don't know about the two feet of snow that hit last night. You've been content ignoring said snow and staying curled up in the house. You study, watch movies, and make hot chocolate. A whole pot of it, in fact. Snow days are great when you don't have to dig out the car.

You hear a scraping sound outside, like plastic on pavement. You turn off the stove and open the curtain.

It's Robin. She climbs the hill your neighborhood sits upon. She drags a large, green shovel behind her.

She's also nowhere near appropriately dressed for a Hawkins winter. Clad in only a windbreaker and a hat, you know Robin has to be freezing.

You pull on your heavy duty winter coat and scarf and head outside.

"Robin!" you call and start to unravel your scarf.

She looks up. You wonder how she walked all the way here from her house.

"Oh!" She pushes a couple strands of hair out of her face as you approach, cheeks flushed with cold. "H-hey, Y/N."

You stop in front of her, arms crossed.

"What are you wearing?"

She looks down, then at you.

"A... sweater?"

"Exactly! A sweater. It's below freezing. Here, take my jacket. Or my coat. Which do you want? I'll give you my coat first. Should fit you—it's loose on me."

You shrug out of your coat and manhandle her arms through the sleeves. Then you take off your scarf. Robin catches your arm, eyes wide.

"Y/N, it's really okay. I've been shoveling all day, I barely feel the cold anymore."

"Well, that's not a good sign, Robs. Let me put the scarf, come on."

She obediently bows her head so you can wrap the scarf around her neck. Plumes of foggy breath mingle in the air between you. Robin's eyes are a little half-lidded when you're done.

"Thanks," she whispers.

You beam. "You're welcome. Come have some hot chocolate."

"Are you sure? I–I mean, I don't wanna interrupt anything. You're probably having dinner, right?"

You shake your head.

"It's still early. My parents are out for the weekend. You're not interrupting anything. And God, all that shoveling? You must be exhausted."

You take her bare hand in your gloved one and frown.

"Remind me to get you some gloves," you say, and lead her inside.

Robin lets you pull her in. You nudge her into a chair at the kitchen table.

"So," you say. "Marshmallows? Whipped cream?"

"Oh. Um, yes, please. Thank you."

You pour two cups and swirl whipped cream in both. Then you decorate with too many mini marshmallows. You serve the dessert drinks. Robin immediately goes for hers and cream smears on her nose and lips.

She sticks her tongue out and crosses her eyes.

"Do I have something on my face?"

You grin and get a paper towel. Robin stares at you, lips slightly parted as you carefully wipe her face. You fold and toss the paper towel. Robin swallows.

"Th-thanks," she says.

"Sure thing," you reply, feeling a little warm. "Are you cold?"

"No, I'm okay. Your coat is really warm."

"Isn't it? I got it on sale at Sears. I could get you one too if you'd like. I'm a fiend for bargains."

Robin snorts.

"What!" you say. "I am!"

"Nothing, nothing. You're just really nice."

"Robin Buckley, you smooth talker. I do believe Steve is rubbing off on you."

She rolls her eyes. "God, I hope not. We were supposed to shovel together and then three streets before your neighborhood, he said he had to go home. I didn't take the ride; I've been making good money."

"But your fingers are like Otter Pops," you fret, taking her hands in yours.

Robin's cheeks are red again. You stand to feel her forehead.

"You're all flushed, Robs. Do you feel sick? I can make some tea. I also have a box of Hothands."

"N-no," she squeaks, blinking up at you. "I'm okay, really."

"Well, we can call Steve, if you like. I'm sure he'd be willing to pick you up—"

"No!"

Your brows raise. Robin shifts in her seat.

"Um, what I mean is, he's probably busy, you know? Like super busy. He had to drop everything and go so, like, it's not a big deal."

"It's not a big deal that he ditched you?" you ask. "But you guys are best friends. Why would he do that? And right before you had to climb the hill to my house?"

Robin twists her ring around her pointer finger.

"Yeah, weird. But you know, Steve has his whims. He's a... whimsical guy."

You squint. "Did he say why he ditched?"

"Uh, no, no. But like I said, it doesn't really matter."

"Well, you can stay as long as you want. I'd drive you myself but my parents have the car."

"That's okay." Robin smiles. "I like drinking hot chocolate with you."

"I have cookies! Oh my gosh, let me get those out. You'll love these. I made them yesterday."

You flit about the kitchen, getting out plates and the tin of sugar cookies. Robin takes off your and her winterwear, draping them over the chair. Then she unzips her windbreaker, revealing a smart red sweater with snowflakes printed on it and a lace collar.

"That's pretty," you say and take the plates of cookies over.

"Oh, this?" She pushes a loose curl behind her ear. That's when you notice the sparkly red barrettes.

"Those are too!" you gush. "You got all dressed up for shoveling snow?"

"Um... kinda."

You hum. "It's so unlike what you normally wear, Robs. Do you have a date or something?"

"No," she says weakly. "No date."

"Well, any girl would be lucky to have you," you say.

She perks up. "Really?"

"Of course!"

You know Robin's been pining for that Vickie girl in school. And you're okay with that. Robin doesn't even know you're an option, after all. You can't blame her for pursuing other people.

Robin takes a bite of cookie.

"Shit," she says. "These are amazing."

You grin. "I'm glad you like them. I'll give you some to take."

She chews for a bit, then suddenly sets down the cookie.

"Hey," Robin says. "Can I... can I tell you something?"

"Always."

"Okay." She takes a deep breath. "Okay, just... please promise me that if you don't feel the same you won't... we won't stop being friends."

You tilt your head. "Feel the same? Robs, what are you—"

"Please?" she begs. "Please promise me."

"I promise, Robs. We literally fought a DnD monster last year. Nothing could make us stop being friends. Cross my heart and hope to die."

Robin chews her lip hard. She fidgets with her collar.

"Nancy helped me pick this sweater out," she says. "This morning."

"Nancy? Uh, okay... what does that have to—"

"Steve didn't ditch me," she blurts.

You shake your head. "I don't understand."

"I wore this sweater for you."

"For me?"

"I like you, Y/N," she says quietly. "I really, really like you. I didn't choose to shovel this neighborhood by accident. And I'm so nervous around you so Steve suggested I find an excuse to see you and then it snowed and I thought, maybe I can shovel your driveway and I'll finally have a real conversation and stop chickening out! But–but then you gave me your coat and brought me hot chocolate and oh my God, you're like the sweetest girl ever and I really, really like you and—"

"Robin."

She stops, eyes wide. You crouch so you're level with her chair.

"Sorry," she whispers.

You shake your head.

"Sorry for what?" you ask with a smile.

And you kiss her.

Robin makes a surprised noise but she doesn't pull away. Her fingers are cold on your cheek so you cover them with your hands to warm her up. She tastes like hot chocolate and icing. Her lips are chapped and you know her habit of picking at them, so you take care not to tug too hard with your teeth.

She hums, soft and low, and you understand. It feels like you fit.

"Do Steve and Nancy like sugar cookies?" you ask when you pull away.

Robin's brows furrow. "Steve definitely does. Why?"

"Well, I feel like they should get a treat for the parts they played."

Robin grins slyly. "Do I get a treat? I feel like I played a huge part in this, too."

You bite your lip through a smile and tug Robin forward by the collar of her sweater. She catches herself on your arms, blush high on her cheeks.

"Of course you do, Robs. You get all the treats you want."

#robin buckley x reader #robin buckley fanfic #robin buckley x you #robin buckley x y/n #robin buckley imagine #stranger things imagine #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things x reader #inbox #blurb #this has been in my drafts for three freaking months 🙈 #justice for my girl #LESBIANS!

[cassidyartist]

My dad has been showing me his favorite movies as a kid.

#planet of the apes #escape from the planet of the apes #Zira #Dr.Zira #justice for my girl #Apes #my art #I think I’m going to try to do a drawing for every movie I watch

[screenshotsonpinterest]

The grinch ends with the mayor getting his comeuppance, the grinch getting the girl, and everyone being together and happy blah blah blah

WILL SOMEONE PLEASE TELL BETTY LOU WHO THAT SHE WON THE CHRISTMAS LIGHT COMPETITION FAIR AND SQUARE

#someone had to write her name on that card and didn’t say ANYTHING when the mayor didn’t say her name #Justice for my girl #she was an artist #the grinch #Jim Carey grinch #how the grinch stole christmas #betty lou #Betty Lou who #christmas movies #martha may whovier

[wunderousjuli]

morrigan be like

"trying to beat the knackless allegations 😔"

#nevermoor #morrigan crow #wundersmith: the calling of morrigan crow #wundersmith #justice for my girl

[annthrowapology]

It’s always “where’s Athena?”

It’s never “how’s Athena?” 😢

Edge winning is crazy, cause why is he there 😭😭 Anyways I made my own poll I’ll link the tweet about it and poll bellow (also context for those lost)

Justice for Athena!!!

Tweet 🔗

Poll 🔗

Context: capcom made a poll between Phoenix, Ryu, Edgeworth, and Apollo on who would be the best DEFENSE attorney to defend you if you were being sued (I think it was sued i don’t really remember 😅) anyways, Edgeworth won and people are flabbergasted

#ace attorney #athena cykes #justice for my girl #my art #capcom

[jennifersdaemon]

man frostpaw better than me bc if i got slice and diced, found out that my mum was plotting to kill me and my boyfriend actually did the crime then i’d probs just log out

#frostpaw #warrior cats spoilers #splashtail #curlfeather #justice for my girl #warrior cats #thunder spoilers

[kyoukamybeloved]

you know what this episode was missing? everyone kissing Aya's feet. she did so well for being just a random person shoved into this plot.

#justice for my girl #aya bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd s5 #bsd aya #bungo stray dogs #izzie rambles #bsd spoilers

[strwbmei]

Weirdly long degenerate rant about fictional boobs LMAO

I don't understand when people complain about female characters' recoil in HYV games because as a person with boobs, most of the time it's pretty realistic and possible. My boobs aren't even that big and they bounce whenever I go down the stairs.

I think it's partly because of how screwed up the definition of "sexualizing" is nowadays. People see big boobs and think it's sexual. Like, what are we supposed to do? Leave our tiddies at home? Sexualizing is only if the person is deliberately put into a situation of a suggestive or sexual nature. A person can't be inherently sexual just because of a physical trait.

And yes, this is partly about Nicole Demara! I don't really mind the decrease in recoil, but all of the people calling her a fan service character just because of it. My wife does NOT deserve to be disrespected like that. The recoil was only a product of her having big tiddies and the game naturally having cartoon-ish, bouncy physics.

I'm mostly upset that they changed her poses in the character menu... The recoil "nerf" I don't really care about, but she's not serving cunt as much as she did before.

#・❥・strwb rambles #justice for my girl