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psychidelias · 1 month
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There's something so beautiful about Red Dwarf just as a concept and as a series.
Comedy aside, it has one of the most meaningful messages I think I've ever seen. The whole idea of being hopelessly lost and alone in the infinity of space but still having hope and love is just unbelievable. Dave Lister is just the ultimate guy ever.
He's a loser, a nobody, a complete write-off in terms of his career, a depressed, lonely man who is the last of his species, the only one left, three million years away from home.
Yet he still has hope. He still appreciates beauty in the rockiest places. He still believes in justice and life above all else, so much so that his worst fear is losing his morality. He still goes on.
He's so far away from home that there's no realistic hope of getting back, but he doesn't care. He makes a home out of everything and everyone around him, eternally living in the only way -the best way- he can.
He's created his own Promised Land.
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sparklyeyedhimbo · 2 years
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this is peak comedy
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whump-queen · 5 months
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fav piece of comoft you wrote?
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Hmm.. I’m not sure if I’ve ever written actual comfort before. The closest I tend to get to comfort is still awful horrible toxic But here, maybe you'll find this comforting too <3
"Sir…?"
“Yes, pretty?”
“Am i, am I gonna be yours forever?”
“Of course, my darling boy.”
Rowe smiled, and gently lifted their hands and held the sides of Aris’ face. His eyes were so wide, sparkling and worshipful.
“So pretty. And all mine, forever and ever and ever.”
Rowe pressed his lips to Aris’ forehead, gentle fingers rubbing soft, steady pressure into Aris’ temples— juust enough to make him close his eyes… aaand there we go.
“Gorgeous boy. All mine.”
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spintops · 1 year
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helloo 👋 :-) trigun doodles
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hamartia-grander · 1 month
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I'm a great speller I know all the letters that go into that word. Not in the right order tho
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sen-sational · 20 days
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If Sun and Moon Merge they make a 3th person, yk Ruin DLC Eclipse, but then when they split, wouldn´t it mean Ruin DLC Eclipse is a recanalization from tsams Eclipse? So Out of everyone Eclipse have a dad and he is his DAD?
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What.
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slugs-at-midnight · 4 months
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fallen aces save me… fallen aces… save me fallen aces
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heartlessmonsterlover · 6 months
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Last night I had a dream that I was married to this giant demon guy and I was having his baby and b/c of the size we had to have an emergency C-section
Except most of the dream was actually focused on the aftermath, in which I was completely fine, our son was completely fine, and my giant demon husband was desperately trying to get me some takeout b/c I mentioned being 'kinda hungry' and he felt super bad about it
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canarydarity · 1 day
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Sooooo, what's your super specific jimmy au based on a historical figure about? 👀
oh you mean the one I am desperately trying to get my brain not to think about because I already HAVE a super niche jimmy au based on a historical figure? I'm so glad you asked <3
Grace Darling was the 22 year old daughter of a lighthouse keeper on the Farne Islands in the UK.
Early in the morning on September 7th 1838, she saw what she believed to be a shipwreck snagged on the rocks of one of the nearby islands. She convinced her father—who thought the idea much too dangerous—to accompany her to the wreck where they managed to save the lives of nine people.
This kind of thing made her INSTANTLY FAMOUS. like she was renowned worldwide for her bravery and empathy for others and for having done this etc. Artists traveled from ALL over to be able to draw portraits of her (people would pay so much money to have one to stick in their wallet. she was THAT famous), she was CONSTANTLY being interviewed by news outlets, Queen Victoria sent her £50!! they wrote each other letters!!!! She received a medal etc.
but grace hated the attention, and she was always saying she'd only done what any person would've and that was all!! she did not deserve nor want a pedestal!!! she asked kindly for it to stop!!! and it :')) did not :')).......
she could not leave her house without being swarmed by people and she was constantly being made to sit for portraits or strangers would beg her for a lock of her hair and it was a LOT! but she felt OBLIGATED to entertain it because it was SUPPOSEDLY well-intentioned!!! she was pressured to go on a tour around the country to speak about that day and her experience and she was SO worn down by the years of attention at this point that on this tour she....contracted tuberculosis and....died. at 26. and this just of course. pushed her even further into the spotlight and now in her death she is this. martyr. further memorialized in the media against her wishes as this hero. and I just. am so so sad for her. and wish she got some peace. she saved the lives of 9 people and she was in a way harassed for it until she,,,,,,,,,,,,
AND I JUST THINK THAT I CAN CANARY CURSE THAT. IN A WAY. MAYBE. I DONT KNOWWW I DONT KNOW. I CAN JIMMY THIS..........
tell me that the idea of Jimmy as a victorian era lighthouse keeper doesnt fucking SLAP. LIKE, im already picturing his wardrobe. UGH! hes so tortured. to me.
its not really an au yet....but it...but my brain is....its trying to make it so....something where i can talk about grace darling and how horribly upset I am about the way she was treated while also fitting jimmy into a victorian lighthouse setting.........................
Dont ask why my first instinct whenever I become obsessed and empathize with a new niche historical figure is to go "can I jimmy them?"
also pay no attention to the way both niche historical figures Ive done this to's stories have revolved around being the center of media storms outside of their control.
if you couldn't tell working at a museum is bad. for me personally. /silly
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minty-bubblegum · 6 months
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B I M B O I JUWT WANNA BE A STUPIF HOE
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transfemzedaph · 5 months
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for the spotify songs #17 and if you feel comfy/can write for him pauseunpause. but if not, etho would be great <3
ough i wish i could write for pause </3 team canada beloved
Whoever's uniform you wear, No loyalties to hold or share, No burning hate, no bitter fear, No heart to break, so shed no tear
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Etho wasn't sure how to deal with being bonded to someone else, let alone that person being Joel. He had to trust Joel completely, he had to stay by his side. Sure he could do what Cleo had done, maybe join her, he'd be safe from Joel; he was a formidable foe when he wanted to be. That wouldn't feel right though, Etho wanted to give this a chance, to trust wholeheartedly.
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lonely-dog-song · 5 months
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feeling exrtemely tired so i made blackout poetry of Jekyll and Hyde lyrics
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live like there is no tomorrow. however, if today goes really fucking poorly, remember that there is still always tomorrow
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fowleyes · 1 year
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𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 :      21 ^_^                    ( image )
                                                               --  @inlife    
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𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 the gravity of their existence & vision lacks reception to anything . his eyes display nothing , yet he feels his world spinning , the ceilings collapsing , & the walls closing in on him . his breathing increases & there's a backdrop of continued metronome beeping faster & faster with every moment that tears into his psyche . 
reality creeps in like a lingering demon from his past & dammit it all , it looks like he's alive . he can't move a muscle , & he dares not even try . he has no idea how long it's been since he'd released the reanimation jutsu , nor why it is that he still draws breath . he is bitter & resentful in this moment  .  .  .  he was supposed to have met the ruin that would subdue his endless suffering . it's all for naught . it's all for naught . could he not , even in his moments' most suffering , be the martyr damned by sin's consequence ?
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it's not long after he wakes that a person meets his side , the needle in his hand causing mild discomfort & the smell of sanitization overwhelms his senses . the setting of the hospital clicks in his mind . he's putting pieces together , dissecting his present with each moment's passing & he feels a cold hand touch his wrist . the sensation sends goosebumps up his arms . he flinches , once , twice , & as she speaks , begins to recognize the medical - nin as one who stood at naruto's side , always fighting for sasuke , never wavering . he's shocked for awhile ; everything is still processing .
silence permeates the tension in the air that has since blossomed into extreme discomfort & upon further analysis of the room in which he lays , he hears his younger brother speak from the corner . in the fluctuations of their voices , he hears both hope & concern .
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much has passed since he's awoken , but he's certain his strength will never return to what it once was . him & sasuke have been working to recover some semblance of a relationship since the trauma of their individual burdens , shared & also , completely their own . he sits in his apartment ( devoid of much , save for the kitchen , where he spends a bulk of his time now , developing his favorite hobby ) & his brother finds himself , along with sakura , seated politely at his dining room table . 
itachi makes his way over to join them , limping , as slippers slide against wood flooring . it's the new year , so after doing his best to clean everything in his living space , he thought he'd invite them over to share some toshikoshi soba . he's glad they came , yet cannot help but feel a pang of guilt & an emptiness within his chest at the thought of a genuine family dinner .
after finding a seat among the two , the hours grow shorter with each one's passing . they've begun opening up to each other , offering sibling - like jabs , & polite sorts of teasing . itachi is still awkward with sakura , but he does his best to make her feel included . ( he never once blamed her for saving his life , despite the resentment he feels for living ) .
laughing is hard for him , often resulting in a dry cough & a subtle , yet bearable , pain in his chest . he makes sure not to do it often , so , at times , it comes across as though he's unreceptive to playful banter , or menial jokes . 
& speaking of jokes , it takes several hours before itachi saunters to his living room , noticing , as he attempts to grab a bottle of sake , an unfamiliar jar that sits upon his lamp table , with what feels like a hand written label attached . he stretches his fingers across the inked paper , feeling for the characters without making a sound .
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" いきりいんきゃ* "  it reads .
ah . so this is what's become of him . he supposes its well deserved .
though , you'd think after the slaughter of everyone you've ever loved ( with one exception ) you'd deserve far less than a holiday dinner & a douchebag jar .
he silently places ten - thousand yen within it , & offers the two a knowing smile before sliding it toward them .
he doesn't bother to guess whose idea it was .
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equalseleventhirds · 1 year
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logically i know that i have been relatively lucky w/ how covid hit me, but emotionally i am big mad abt the long covid symptoms, especially when they get worse at night. nighttimes is my time for me, not my time for being short of breath and achy and brain bad & slow.
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c-kiddo · 1 year
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It's probably a little. uh. Intense. But have you read house of leaves?
i haven't :-o it'd be interesting to read sometime. i have a long tbr and unfinished books to get through first though.. .
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