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limbiclown · 8 months
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It makes me so uncomfortable that Such Small Hands has almost 3X as many streams as Nobody, Not Even the Rain…. Like what the fuck are you guys doing THIS NUMBER SHOULD BE EQUAL
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uncanny-tranny · 8 months
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The frustrating part about conversations like "should people with self-harm scars warn others before showing off their body?" and conversations like it is how nobody would tell me that my scars are obscene or should be hidden despite, literally, being self-harm scars. They just do not know because people literally do not know what self-harm scars are and what self-harm is.
Our bodies are not vulgar or gross. We deserve to live our lives, and if our scars make you uncomfortable, we can be compassionate about that, but that doesn't mean that our bodies are Bad and should be Locked Away. Treat us like we belong, because we do.
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housewifebuck · 25 days
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Seeing a lot of theories about the shoe but nobody wants to hear MY theory which is Buck tries to hit Tommy with the ball but he misses and hits Eddie so hard he goes flying right out of his sneakers
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shkika · 10 months
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The tragic part of moon I think is her incredible patience probably being something she learned by enduring the constant awfulness of the ancients, since she couldn't really speak out in any way, since she was in a completely imbalanced power dynamic with her creators.
Maybe that unwillingness or fear to retaliate or advocate for herself is what led to her not doing anything to stop pebbles until it was way too late even though some in game dialogue says she could have used admin privelage to stop him by force.
That makes her story even more heartbreaking...
Poor moonie, she deserved so much better from everyone. And the most kindness she was ever shown was from the little animals her creators made as tools and objects, I suppose there may be a kinship between them there.
I love moon so much. She deserves all the hugs.
I think her patience came in multiple ways!
If I had to ramble in detail on how I write Moon I'd be here typing all day..
Lttm has a lot of experience and has talked to many iterators, younger and older and has went through many generations in her colony.
But the way I see it is that Moon became a person who is just very.. mm tired I suppose. The unfairness and lack of regard for her feelings she received from the ancients was a constant she grew to passively hate, but accept. So she's patient with them yeah. Moon is patient and calm with anything that life throws her way, because she's had to deal with a lot. She's quick to accept defeat and see when something is unreachable. The opposite of Pebbles yet again, who tried everything to go against the very way he was built. He's willing to fight and take action much more than she does. Moonie ultimately, in her last moments with Spearmaster, accepts her demise. Nothing can be done and.. as scary as it is that's okay. She's happy others cared for her and still do.
I don't think she's afraid to stand up or herself! Moon isn't a pushover, at least to me! Nothing can ever be done about how ancients see her or her group so tolerating them is just.. easier! Otherwise she demands respect and to be heard and listened to on a basic level even from a slugcat and she thanks you greatly for it. Or else. You don't get anything out of her. Even in a vulnerable dying state she can put her foot down and refuse to speak to you.
The situation with Pebbles is different.
I don't think she was scared to talk to him. I think Moon wanted to trust that her brother wouldn't do something like this. Because she wasn't just his admin to take control of him whenever. She was his sister.
Unlike their parents he'd take her well-being into consideration, surely. He wouldn't risk her safety like they did.
But oh well.
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It's how it is.
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aquilamage · 8 months
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I still haven't stopped thinking about Them
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jaanwangji · 11 months
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you're staring out the window of a moving bus, you're in the last seat no one can possibly disturb you. you feel the wind on your face and the blue of the people the bus passes by. you want to put your hand out just to feel the air blow on your skin, cooling it off with its force. it almost feels like you can fly along the wind if you so wish to. a song plays on repeat just like it always does when you find a new one to obsess over, and you feel something you're tempted to relate to peace.
as you're contemplating on the best way to describe what you're feeling right now, the first wave of rain comes your way, leaving little droplets of water hanging on your face, as the pitter patter of the rain hitting the concrete gets louder. you hear people rush to close the windows inside the bus. but you're in no hurry, you're in the last seat, nobody could possibly disturb you. you finally let your hand out for just a moment to let the rain hit it with all its gentle force, and you feel a shiver rack down your spine which makes an involuntary smile creep up your cheeks. you bring your now wet hand to your face, to feel the coolness of the rain. you don't remember where your stop was anymore, but right now you don't seem to care all that much. you'll get back eventually, if you really wanted to.
you don't close the window until you're half soaked and then someone sits beside you and tells you to close the window please. and you listen, because that's what you do. you settle down again, head against the glass, trying to feel the rain even through the barrier. it's oddly calming knowing that the rain is just outside, pouring, pouring, pouring and maybe also washing your grief away, not all of it, but some of it just to lighten your burden a little. the tenderness of the moment makes you heart melt. when it rains, its like suddenly you're not alone anymore, you're not walking an endless path devoid of company, you're just at an empty stop, you'll cross this eventually too.
when you wake up, the rain has long since stopped, but it has left behind so distinct a smell in the air that you still feel it's presence around you. you're still on the bus but there's far less people now. you look at the sky, a brilliant blue with clouds hanging close by, and sigh, what a day it has been. you don't remember half of it, but you remember the serenity of it all.
that was perhaps enough to not let your fears consume you whole for some time.
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jangmo-othewarrior · 8 months
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*MASSIVE SPOILERS*
Look, all that I'm saying is that if anything happened to the NDA detectives, Yakou is loading the shotgun. It does not matter if he is technically a zombie now, that man would find a way to defy any and all logic if his kids were in danger.
ONE 👏 HUNDRED 👏 PERCENT 👏
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francisforever2014 · 27 days
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ENOUGH about the jeremy allen white bruce springsteen biopic . where is the thinly veiled rpf movie very obviously based on bruce and clarence
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rizzzcat · 10 months
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Artificer route good ending??? (some rambling under the cut)
Okay so umm… a lot of you are probably looking at this rn and thinking „wtf?? who ships artificer x enot/inv“ and I mean yeah, justified. This is just part of me doing a silly thing where I draw every enot/inv ship with one of the downpour scugs aka those in the dating sim. Idk, gotta get on the slugcat shipping community‘s good side while still being on topic of my blog! I really like the artificer design I made here, spiky scug…
side note, enot/inv is not dead, xe‘s just flustered. idk I like enot/inv espressions :3
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hornetstabber · 3 months
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whoever designed the corpse route unlocks for the binding of isaac should genuinely die
like to start just having to decide by basement 2 if you want to do the route is fucking dumb when every other full route lets you make your decision on depths 2 at the latest, plus just having to hope you get the key and bomb drops to do it especially on hard, i've had multiple runs now where i just do not get 2 bombs to go to mines/ashpit at all and have to hold r even when i've been strong enough
for knife piece 1, why would you put so much random tear scatter and those wisps that sit literally right outside of the forgotten's club range in the same level you have to play as the lost
and then the mandatory 2 heart cost to get to gehenna is dumb since i've completed entire runs with less health total and that would just bar you from continuing the route you've already committed to if you just didn't have the health for the door, even if you're good enough to do corpse/gehenna on health that low
at least the knife piece 2 unlock is actually fun and unique yet that's the one people seem to complain about more which is really fucking weird
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tenmissedcalls · 2 years
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thinking abt late night cuddles where your f/o is asleep but you’re still awake, you take it as an opportunity to press soft kisses to their forehead and run your fingers over their cheeks as lightly as you can, because they’re so pretty
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crsentfairy · 1 year
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i don’t drive r8s, i don’t like those.. 
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wheucto · 1 year
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dragonized silver spoon!
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ashtrayfloors · 9 months
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At the end, he said, No metaphors! Nothing is like anything else. Except he said to me before he said that, Make your hands a hammock for me. So there was one. He said, Not even the rain—he quoted the poet—not even the rain has such small hands. So there was another. At the end, I wanted to comfort him. But what I said was, Sing to it. The Arab proverb: When danger approaches, sing to it. Except I said to him before I said that, No metaphors! No one is like anyone else. And he said, Please. So—at the end, I made my hands a hammock for him. My arms the trees.
—Amy Hempel, "Sing to It" (from Sing to It: New Stories, Scribner, 2019)
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ghostprinceiii · 26 days
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ah, discouraged once again from continuing Persona 5 because of how People Like Me are portrayed and treated :/
Ended up down kindof a chain of articles (like this) (and this one) that confirm how I've already been feeling —ie that the NPCs are not only actively hostile to 'me' as a character, but me as a player, as well, in many ways.
What I've seen and read of the characters and world-concept from a distanced perspective (through the lens of an audience, and not Experiencing The Story As Joker) has been cool and interesting and the music fucks, obviously, but idk, I'm just tired of this shit, today. Maybe this just Isn't The Game For Me and this is just another factor of that to add to the list, maybe it's just not the right time to be playing it and I'll do another 8 hours in another 5 months, or get super into it next week, I dunno.
Anyways. The articles give some good context for part of what I'm referring to here, and I thought they were quite well-written, so I'm linking them above if anyone's interested.^^
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