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sacredglitch · 6 months
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oH THIS EPISODE SAID SIKE ON THE TEARS
HAROLD "I DONT LIKE GUNS" FINCH REALLY SAID IM GONNA GO IN BLASTING FOR JOHN REESE
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AS A SECURITY GUARD NO LESS
Honestly it gives me Rudy vibes with going to take down a whole armed force for one man (tho he also had Los Vaqueros but still)
I want whatever the fuck they have going on my God get me a man like him please
Or let me have a man worth doing that for
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honorary-fool · 7 months
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i wish youtube a merry stfu & die
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piperjistic · 1 month
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When you realize Oogway is in the same basket as Uncle Iroh:
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zomblorbs · 4 months
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honestly, i haven’t touched my WIP fic for the last few weeks and even then the most work i did on it was grammatical editing.
there’s a lot of work that needs to be done from continuing to write chapters (including finishing the chapter i stopped halfway thru on) fixing a lot of errors i made in information, and just small edits
Everytime i look at it i just kinda hate it lol, debating on discontinuing & orphaning it or just deleting it altogether.
i have a really fun fic idea in mind that i actually think would be fun to write but i feel bad just leaving this WIP to be neglected
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idialover · 8 months
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Last peace before school starts
It's 10 in the morning, the sun is shining, my flowers are in full bloom, I'm drinking aperol spritz, hanging out with my brother
Life is good...
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killerpancakeburger · 2 months
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Imagine being a member of the Task Force who's pining after Ghost, but thinking he's not able to fall for anyone right now and may very well never be. It's fine though - you're happy with standing by his side - or at least you try to convince yourself you are. Soap has a deeper bound with him than you, but that's fine too. You would never dare to come between them. Never dare to deprive Ghost of someone he needs.
So when you see Soap in mortal peril, you don't even need to think about it. You shove him out of the way and take the bullet/knife meant for him. You survive, but barely. All is well.
Or so you think, until Ghost barges into your hospital room and rips into you. His fury is equal to the feelings you made him go through: resentment for throwing your life away so casually, fear of losing you, and the helplessness of being unable to save you.
All this time you’ve been convinced that he'd be happier with Soap alive, even if it meant you dead, so you're utterly confused in front of his rage.
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theonetruebangtan · 10 months
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introductions and all that
so to those wondering about me... this is my bts journey 😊
I had a friend introduce me to kdramas back in 2014 through "Coffee Prince". Which I honestly can't remember if i liked it now, but I can remember loving Gong Yoo. And it lead me to getting kpop songs suggested in my recommended on Youtube. I had obvs heard gangnam style when it came out, but I had also heard gee and sorry sorry back when they had a viral moment.
Either way I started listening to kpop playlists as a background to studying because they often were uptempo keeping me energized, but also because I couldn't understand them it made for lyrics I could tune out instead of getting distracted. The first bts mv I remember seeing was Dope, but I didn't know who they were till Save Me.
Fast-forward to 2016 and I'm on the cusp of a big breakdown, and through moots on here I had heard that their lyrics had really helped people, and I've been hearing noise that they're having a comeback soon. So picture me sitting in a university hall at like 3 am early october, completely going through hyyh era and reading all lyrical translations I could find. Just feeling really seen and crying silently into my keyboard. Songs that really touched me then were Nevermind, Whalien 52, and Young Forever. But reading N.O. made me realize the situation I was in, and how I had got there.
So at this point I'm pretty hooked you know? And I'm like super pumped for this comeback.
Then it happens
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Blood, Sweat and Tears
and I am forever changed.
Wings comes out and it is a cultural reset. It becomes one of my favourite albums of all time (although if I'm picking I'm gonna choose YNWA but with the wings aesthetic, cause like I'm not not having outro: wings, spring day or ynwa. I need those songs in my life!)
And I've been an army ever since!
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qcomicsy · 7 months
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I think a thing that people get wrong about Jason's anger is that it's not explosive.
It's cold. Jason isn't the type of person who storms off at every little thing or goes throwing tantrums and setting things on fire blindfully.
He's the type of person who's very practical. He keeps to himself, always. You rarely see issues where Jason's anger is reactive at the moment where the trigger happens to him. If you see his character up close, most of the time when he's triggered his reaction is calm. Even cold.
He gets triggered -> He keeps to himself → He makes a plan → And then he reacts.
Jason's anger being something explosive and out of character and out of place is actually how other people (characters) see it, because they have no idea on how it's playing out on Jason's head.
And that's a thing you can see operating since he was a child.
Where the only exceptions about this effect is either when someone he believes needs his help is involved.
See Nightwing Annual (2021)
But In Batman #411 when Jason learns the fact that Two-Face was responsible for his father's death and Bruce was keeping that from him as a secret his first reaction isn't to blow up on him.
Was to seethe.
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Bruce goes up home after dealing with a Two-Face case (in my field we call that poetic irony) and asks Alfred where Jason is, Alfred's answer is that he's been sleeping all day (which is a conclusion that Alfred drew probably after going to check on Jason and seeing him in fact on his bed all day).
But when you see the next panel, even though he is on the bed, He's fully awake and both his expression and his body language shows that he's in fact angry.
This is the first time he appears again in the comics after learning that Two Face killed his dad.
Jason doesn't go towards Bruce immediately to demand an explanation or ask why he did this, or even to throw the truth on his face.
(Which could be debatable that that's something the Dick would usually do, but I'm not that literate on Dick's comics)
His reaction wasn't immediate.
His reaction was to go to his bed and stay quiet. Jason stayed calm and collected the whole trip until meeting Two Face again.
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But the moment Jason as Robin has the opportunity to get his hands on Two-Face he does this
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From Bruce, and maybe Alfred's perspective it could be interpreted as out of place or him storming off.
But it isn't. Jason was able to keep his cool (even though he shut off), until he was face a face to Two Face.
Does that mean he planned that to happen?
That's debatable, in any moment of this issue it is shown that Jason was actually planning to get to Two Face and do this. I my personal opinion, other and much more plausible explanation is: That he was in fact trying to keep to himself but couldn't hold back the moment that he saw his dad's murder.
You can see the same thing happening as Jason learns that Batman got another Robin in Red Hood: Lost Days.
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Talia asks "You all right?" and Jason's first answer is "Sure Why Wouldn't I Be Alright?"
When he's alone he finally has the moment to break down.
(Actually both Red Hood: The lost days and Batman: Under the Red Hood are great case studies on how that usually play out on Jason's head.)
Jason is way more in control of his emotions than people ever give him credit for. The thing is that Jason holds it back until he either blows off or is capable to throw it back in someone's face.
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sacredglitch · 7 months
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this was inevitable due to DHMIS, Welcome Home, and my previous love for this
but I've fallen down the Muppet's rabbit hole once more...and I've of course fixated on the weirdest and most obscure characters of them all
I have 0 regrets
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honorary-fool · 8 months
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hey guess who forgot one of venti's 'death' lines is a reference to the bard's death,,,
"oh no, my lyre is..broken.."
vs
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elven-child · 3 months
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I love the confidence with which Alice thinks of herself as the funniest person in the office even though every time she speaks everyone goes 'ohhhh my god as if this job wasn't the fucking worst already' Alice girl I'm obsessed with you
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fullmoonfireball · 6 months
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every1 so mean to me
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void-mancer · 8 months
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Can we just normalize coming back from the dead. I swear every time I come back from the dead there's always one person that will just not let it go. I am so tired of people throwing pans at me.
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The Pevensies are foreign when they return home.
The streets no longer know them. They do not seem to fit in their own bodies as they stroll the cobbles, Lucy’s hand tucked carefully into Peter’s, Edmund trailing watchfully behind Susan like a shadow. Their eyes are sharp, their smiles crooked, and those who see them cross to the opposite side of the road, afraid of the ancient gleam they see reflected back at them that does not belong in the eyes of a child.
Water murmurs to Lucy when she flits past, and lamplight follows her wherever she goes, even in broad daylight when the lamps are unlit. Their flames sputter into existence when she walks by, flickering at her in a way that seems to whisper I know you. Lucy looks at them with feral teeth and smiles, and vines twist from the cobbles at her feet. She laughs like a wild thing, eyes glowing, but a moment later she blinks and it is gone. Her feet hardly seem to touch the ground at all as she darts through the alleys.
The sky is clearer when Peter walks the streets, clouds vanishing like they were never there at all. His eyes are too much like a lion’s, struck through with gold and filled with a brooding fierceness, yet he laughs as he twirls Lucy around, and claps Edmund on the back as they share a stupid joke, and smiles with Susan when she tells him of the bow she plans to carve. He is all warmth and friendliness, but there is something about his eyes. There is something about all of their eyes.
The sun caresses Susan as she moves about, and she is graceful, too graceful, her hair seeming to be alive of its own accord as she steps lightly along the streets. Her skin is pale like ice, and sometimes her gaze appears almost silver as she stands by the river, gazing into its depths with a distant, siren-cold smile. She is gentle, but her fingers look a little too long sometimes. Her laugh is a little too unsettling.
Trees lean towards Edmund when he walks past, branches scraping his clothing, leaves showering around him. Books and journals and pages covered in notes perpetually fill his arms, spilling from his grasp but never quite falling. His voice is even-keeled, quiet, but there is something wild about it, something unhinged. He speaks of things none have ever heard before, dark hair falling into his eyes, mouth unsmiling and hands perfectly still, and for a moment he seems to be someone else, fangs beneath his lips, dirt on his tongue. He tilts his head just a little too far, sometimes.
The Pevensies are foreign when they return home. They do not fit their bodies. They do not fit the streets. People who encounter them cross to the other side of the road to avoid them, terrified of the oldness they see in the children’s faces. Such depth does not belong in the gaze of a child.
And yet four sets of eyes, ancient and deep and flickering like candlelight, stare out from the children’s faces, and their smiles are sharp, too sharp. Their laughter is a little too wild as they walk, the oldest and youngest hand-in-hand, the middle children trailing each other like shadows.
There is something about those children’s eyes.
There is something about those children.
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killerpancakeburger · 2 months
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Ghost: *throwing a knife into an enemy's throat expertly*
Y/N: HOLY FUCKING SHIT?? THAT WAS SO FUCKING COOL?? CAN YOU TEACH ME????
Y/N: *makes a hopeful puppy face and their eyes are full of stars*
Soap, who is still a bit of a Ghost fanboy deep inside: *makes the same face*
Ghost, starting to sweat: Oh fuck there's two of 'em
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