the meep being a beautifully crafted puppet that when evil morphs into a godawful little cgi chucky bat is so so important we really r returning to our roots
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Yoshitomo Nara: Quiet, Quiet (1999)
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my latest embroidery piece!! this one’s a christmas present :)
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So I put on this netflix show, in their tradition of being extremely obvious with names its called Mech Cadets, and its an alien-mecha human-pilot fight-the-giant-bug-aliens story. My first complaint is that the alien mechas are called Robo's. Wow exciting /sarcasm.
Anyway thats totally forgiven because 1 the story actually makes choices and puts the characters through consequences instead of like hinting at oh it something bad gonna happen psych we dont have the guts for that. Its a kid/teen show so its not super dark but it follows through and goes the places it needs to.
2, and maybe most importantly, I gotta talk about the disability rep. There's four teens chosen by the alien mechs to be their drift-compatible pilots (I think im using that correctly? Im not super informed on the genre but I know some), and we see straight away that one of the guys has a prosthetic leg from the thigh down, and uses it as an example to tell the main protagonist, hey none of us are perfect we dont have to be perfect we just need to be human. The next episode the mechas are given human-designed weapons to fight with, and the disabled kid gets these flippy sticks I cant quite work out. One of them gets a staff, the other gets this glove for punching, story moves on.
Then a bug-alien-antagonist gets into the teens dorm and while fighting it, the alien dismembers the guys prosthetic. He immediately grabs his crutches and goes to town on it with his crutches, and balancing on them to kick with his one good foot*. Then they disconnect the rest of the prosthetic and use its sharp edge to kill the alien. And then he just moves around on his crutches with no comment and Ill cut myself off there so I dont spoil the whole thing.
Except, a couple episodes later, Im watching him in the mech fighting and moving around, and I realise that his giant fuck-off monster attacking weapons ARE A PAIR OF CRUTCHES. Theyre his fucking WEAPONS. Thats cool as fuck!
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I love baking, so
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So I go on daily runs and an attribute of my neighborhood is there’s always tons of alcohol bottles along the street, from full wine bottles down to single serving liquor bottles, and I had an idea. Usually all the tiny glass bottles are broken on the pavement but sometimes by chance they land on grass and remain intact, so I’ve taken some home, cleaned them up, and made myself some little letters for Ed trinkets to go on my shelf.
It’s fun to imagine what else Stede would send and I love that they’re basically little secrets that you can’t tell the full contents of from the outside. Totally unknown.
Anyway that’s some poison into positivity from my space.
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Been in an Utena mood lately so here’s Pumpkin in Utena’s artstyle 🏵️
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ok I'm gonna cool it with the epithet erased posting now just one more thing
HIM
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everytime im like "writing traversion is hard, what if i just make it a kamdeuce comic instead" i go back to writing it anyway bc as much as i love romance, and kamdeuce more so, i love seeing my ocs in agony more. #normal
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Something I find absolutely hilarious is just how different the Woodland Realm is to Lothlorien and Rivendell. It’s a difference borne of many things, of course, given that Rivendell and Lothlorien are both run by Elves with Rings of Power and Eryn Lasgalen isn’t and that Rivendell and Lothlorien are run by people related to each other (not just because of the whole shared Noldor thing) whereas Eryn Lasgalen is ruled by a royal family of Sindar and populated by Silvans. Then there’s that whole thing with the Necromancer shacking up in Dol Guldur and fucking up the forest.
But regardless I find it endlessly amusing to imagine how different the White Council would have been if Thranduil had been invited to join. Because you have Gandalf the stoned, Saruman the cantankerous bitch, Elrond the wise and reserved, and Galadriel the ridiculously ethereal who comes with her own choir back-up singers. And then enter Thranduil, Middle-Earth’s premier Dramatic Bitch with his uber fancy crown and long trailing robes lined with brilliant burnt umber satin with his massive fucking elk and enough sarcastic disdain to fill the Long-Lake.
I dunno I just find it funny that the Lord of the Rings showed us the graceful, ethereal, honestly-kinda-spooky elves and then we get the Party Master, Wine Connoisseur, Fashionista Bitch who is perfectly happy with going to war so he can get his wife’s gems back from a bunch of (honestly he’s not really wrong though at that point the main problem is Thorin) thieving dwarves in The Hobbit.
And suddenly all of Legolas’ over-the-top dramatics make sense.
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Section 6 paragraph 9 of the gay agenda says that every gay person should have a random and extremely distracting piece of accessory that they always decide to wear at the worst possible time
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finally dry processed all the clay I collected a month ago 💪💪🔥 let's fucking gooooo
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GET HIM BROWN CONTACTS PLEASE IM LITERALLY SHAKING /ref
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