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esmiara · 10 months
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Wonder what they might have said to each other... couldn't be compliments, for sure.
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findafight · 7 months
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Robin chose Steve. Robin made the conscious and deliberate decision that she could and would trust Steve. She already liked him! She had fun working and bantering with him! They were already on their way to being weird little bffs and the torture just expedited the process. Steve chose Robin just the same! He thinks she's fun and cool and likes her so much! He chose to be honest and open with her too, putting himself out there.
Even though their interests on the surface level don't match why wouldn't they share them? Steve clearly caves when Robin wants to watch a movie he doesn't think he'll like, Robin can watch a March madness game or five.
Stop trying to take away their bond oh my god people can be close to more than one person!!! Their best friend doesn't have to be dismissive or mean or whatever in order for a romance to be special to them!
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scatterbrainedbot · 6 months
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the trouble with being the one who survives is you must keep on doing it
inspired directly by @onionninjasstuff 's heart wrenching comic of Future Donnie's death (read it!!)
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nera789 · 4 months
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A result of this
He's such a brat 😅 [affectionate]
But he can have this one if it makes him feel better about what happened at the ritual
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tradingjack · 3 months
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nothing quite like hyperfixation for improvement huh
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intotheelliwoods · 2 months
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-> -> Guess whos AU is turning a year old on February 17th!
The time when the update will be posted is not specified since it will all be dependent on my work schedule, however I will try and let you all know when it is being posted in advance if I end up posting it very late in the day!
(I am in MST)
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h0estar · 1 year
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Yukine's journey toward acceptance of the life that was robbed of him, this time with finality, exemplifies the emotional and beautifully rendered arc that has defined his character.
Yukine finally accepting the reality of his death. Yukine stepping out from the fridge that contained memories of what was once his life. Yukine freeing himself from the shackles of his trauma. Yukine running to protect the person who cherished him the most in the world. Yukine standing up to an abusive father. Yukine wholeheartedly apologizing. Yukine's growth, and Yato tearing up as he stretches his little arms to pull him for an embrace.
Yukine's gratitude for what Yato did for him is evident throughout the series. He was given a name more precious than any other. He was treated like a human--an ordinary teenage boy. And life after that was one exciting journey after another. Now, Yukine can no longer be entirely consumed by the horrors of his past because he knows that his reality with Yato is so much brighter. Far brighter.
Yukine could break out from that refrigerator because of the true, sincere, and nurturing love shown by the only father figure in his life. Yato has said multiple times throughout the series that Yukine was his priority above all else, and Yukine was the only person he swore to protect the most. Hell, he even went straight to hug him after Yukine apologized for turning into that form! Yato did not need to summon Yukine. Yukine came to protect Yato on his own decision. As he always did.
The journey to their healing will be painful, and this chapter shows that Yato and Yukine will face it together. No more secrets and no more miscommunications. They will help and be by each other's side as they always have, not only as god and shinki but, this time, as family.
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"I will not let him die. Not Yato. No matter what happens... I swear I won't let anyone take him from me!" -Yukine, Noragami Vol. 17 Chapter 67.
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poop-flying · 3 months
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realised I haven’t been showing off my new guys on the showing off new guys site so here’s a new guy I got this afternoon! he quit his job to join a pirate crew and his name is Unnamed until further notice
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oobbbear · 7 months
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This Clara, she’s Dolus’ coworker they both work at the postal office :]
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sparring-spirals · 14 days
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Compromise. Im not going to actually WRITE meta but i AM going to lay out a list of things I'm thinking about broadly and thematically and would probably write meta about if i were properly caught up and informed, but is instead influenced much more by early campaign F.C.G:
**edit: no this is kind of meta again. sorry.
- F.C.G grappling with the questions of: being made. purpose. whether it matters if you find your own purpose if you were made with one in mind and you "choose" something else. Can you actually? Does it matter? Is your choice a choice at all?
- Wanting so badly to heal people and help people and the unique fear of waking up and seeing damage done by your own hands. To the same people you wanted so badly to help. You extend healing and you offer comfort or kind words but all the while, in your core is a tightness. In your core is a danger. How much good do you need to do to get the blood off your chassis? Can you, at all?
- Metal body. Metal hands. A little wheel. You were a turtle once and it felt so wondrous to breathe. You try out tongues or little wooden legs or whatnot but it always comes back to an inorganic metal body and empty insides no matter if youre filling them with liquids or secret goods to smuggle or pastries (faux warmth). Maybe everything like wooden legs dangling off a metal body. All for show.
- A coin in hand. Looking for a higher power. Thinking about choice. Deferring choices.
- You love your friends, so much. You love people being kind to each other. You love your boyfriend and their wonderful way of thinking. You love being alive. Even when you doubted you were at all. You love, truly and deeply.
- Ashton raging at F.C.G for being a martyr. For aching for a good enough reason to get himself hurt or killed or blown up. Ashton looking at F.C.G knowing they're all messed up inside and trying so hard to stop them from letting it destroy them.
- Ashton always worried about how they're always trying to find a big enough cause, a good enough reason.
And so with those things, I remembered about F.C.G:
- F.C.G looking at their friends all down. Ashton laid out unmoving.
- F.C.G with something awful in their core. Ready to spill out. The same something awful they were always worried about. They were always aware of.
- F.C.G always looking for that reason. For that bigger and better cause.
- F.C.G always feeling like they didn't understand purpose, like it was so. unattainable- finally, briefly, startlingly- sure. Finally free of doubt. Their friends down and something awful and destructive in their core and one last thing they can do to maybe make things worth it, and the ability to choose it. They were made for something. They chose what to do with it.
- F.C.G finding that reason. F.C.G making that call. F.C.G thinking it was worth it.
- I think because of him, they succeeded. They won. That is certain.
- I think. "Worth it". Is always a subjective thing.
- I think. A self sacrifice is never just one person giving everything up. A self sacrifice, unfortunately- is one person making a choice.
And everyone else caught, in the blast radius.
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pinetreevillain · 1 year
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Reread “I May Be Invisible But I Still Look Good” by @dandylovesturtles and got Brain Wormed by the idea of the Witch in Leo’s body so i drew a Fucked Up Little Creature to calm the worms (and also because i haven’t posted anything because I’m in animation hell)
I’m projecting Unsocialized Feral Old Woman onto the Witch presently, she probably just rolled around in ash and grabbed a filthy bed sheet and called it a day
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samarecharm · 5 months
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it happens alot
OG link (ha) and image under the cut
lol
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lieutenantbiscute · 3 months
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I’ve been thinking about Kratos again forgive me—
Has anyone ever sat down and thought about how, post Ragnarok, and now Valhalla Kratos is very much seen as a revered and highly thought of god?
Like, the people of Midgard seemingly making a wide berth for him and Freya as they go to meet with the currently village leaders over trade and any possible supply needs they request. Though Kratos is use to the whispers that happen behind his back- he’s faced it before- it holds a different weight now. He cares deeply for the people and their safety; the safety that he’s responsible for.
He now feels that divide in a way. What he could’ve been before, a simple father raising his son after his wife’s passing to the new god of war, the savior of Ragnarok, General to some and protector of the Nine Realms. It feels like a new burden but ones he’s willing to allow bury himself under for the sake of others.
And don’t get him started on the titles. I’d think him unnerved being called ‘Lord Kratos’
‘Kratos is enough.’ He’s fine with General, it’s something he’s familiar with, he well versed in. Being given the title of Lord feels unfit in his eyes. Mimir and Freya make the comment to spend time with the people.
‘Help them grow and they will see you as a simple man.’ So here comes Kratos now helping with hunting and building and carrying trees for new lodgings and skinning furs and on the rare occasion gifting wood carved figures to the children in his quiet moments.
It cements for the people that he’s simple when Atreus returns. The villagers swear Kratos actively dropped a log in, albeit, quiet haste to greet his son in a hug and pat to his back. He’s grown taller now, a few new scars here and there and so many stories to tell.
To the people Kratos is simple. Yes he’s done amazing feats, lifting trees and massive bucks, fighting off the monsters that terrorize the unsuspecting, and leading the realms during Ragnarok. But here they see a simple father and son rejoicing in meeting once again, and they think of him all the more greater for it.
More higher, he’s a good man at heart under all that stone and tough stares.
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In case you still need proof that Yuuri is Viktor's greatest fanboy, just have a look at the posters in his room. He owns almost all of them twice (at least)!
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These are screenshots from episode 1 & 2 from two different angles, providing a full 360° view of his room. I highlighted the posters with the same image with arrows of the same colour. He might have even more hidden somewhere. There is only so much space on the walls.
Did he just collect every poster he could get his hands on? Did he buy several posters of the same image to have spare ones? Or did he buy new ones once he moved to Detroit? Or all of this? We don't know, that's were speculation and personal headcanons come in. Just as we will never know whether Viktor ever learned about those posters. At least in this scene in episode 4 right after the beach scene, which is pivotal as Yuuri starts to open up, the walls are still naked:
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He might or might not have changed that later. He might have decided that he does no longer need them on the walls because he sees Viktor every day. (In my headcanon, that's what actually happens)
Either way, these posters leave no doubt that Yuuri IS the greatest Viktor fanboy that walks this earth. I personally like to believe that if Viktor ever learns about them, he would find it cute. After all, Yuuri is obsessed enough with him to skate a perfect copy of his last free programme.
Edit: Of course, those posters might appear twice because the creators realised last minute that Yuuri's walls need more testimonies of his obsession, but as there was no time to come up with new ideas, they just duplicated them. Whatever the intention was, we can only make sense of them within the scope of the story.
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juvellianthebee · 10 months
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I drew the sillies
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zebratimw · 1 year
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Happy 100th post
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