Okay listen, while watching the last episode I felt really bad for Nont during his breakdown at the club and I get why it happened, but now that some time has passed I just want to say it was a little funny to me how Aob was calling for security and told Puen to get security just for Prom to come in like "no this is my sorta boyfriend kinda, I got it, don't get security." And then Aob and Puen just stood there like 🧍♂️okay well this is awkward🧍♂️while Prom hugged a crying Nont on the couch.
The workers at Playboyy have been going THROUGH IT recently because of this friend group.
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i like marvel but their idea of character development is either 'selfish character ends up alone forever' or 'death' and both serve the greater good but damn.
THEY wrote the story, THEY set it up that way, and that's the message they drill home every time.
What about 'selfish character lets themself be vulnerable and gets rewarded for wanting things'
or 'selfish character takes charge of their own story without attacking a city'
or maybe 'selfish character does small good alongside their community of people they're not punished for loving'
I get the phases, I get actors wanting to move on, but damn, can they get some new morals in here the air is getting stale.
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Quirkless college AU where Keigo is your annoying teachers assistant for one of your majors classes. He never seems to give you that A you deserve, and is hellbent on going back and forth with you about every little thing. About every little grade, every little answer you submit, every little note he likes to leave on the corners of your papers. He mocks your handwriting with his own chicken scratch, even writes a ‘wtf are you trying to say???? is that supposed to say RHETORIC?????’ on one of your papers.
You wanna complain about him to your professor when it comes to his attitude and nitpicking, but the prof always just tells you to take it up with the TA yourself. And that’s exactly what the golden haired man wants, and it’s so painstakingly obvious with the way he absolutely grins when you drag your feet into his ‘office hours’ (aka him sitting in the library for the same amount of time every week).
“I was wondering when you’d ask me to round your grade up.” Keigo doesn’t even greet you, just leans back in his chair as he folds his arms over his chest. His smile grows even wider when you narrow your eyes and huff at him, snatching the chair out from across him to plop down heavily.
“Give me the grade I deserve, and not the grade that drags me here to be with you.” You’re all snaps and irritation, and Keigo loves it—eats up the way your bottom lip juts and your brows furrow down and, oh, you’re so goddamn cute when you’re annoyed.
“Go on a date with me this weekend, and I’ll change it.” Keigo blurts out with a lilt of his lips, eyes squinting when you reel back with a scoff. You stare at him for a while before answering, and he can’t help but notice how shifty your hands have gotten and how it grows harder to look him in the eye now.
“I feel like that goes against policy.” You mutter, picking at your nails before glaring through your lashes. Keigo cocks his head to the side, smiling.
“Don’t tell me you’re a goody two shoes.” He teases, tilts his head in your direction, watches the gears turning in your head as you narrow your eyes at him.
“Fine. One date, and you give me extra credit on the last paper.” You bargain with him, glaring at his hand when he holds it out for you to shake. You pause before you take it, frowning when Keigo grins wider and leans across the table.
“Looks like you’ve got yourself a deal there, birdie.”
And after that, it becomes routine for you both. Keigo enters the most foul grade he can until you show up at his dorm room furious and seething, all so he can pull you in to his space and kiss your puffy cheeks while you enter your own grade in the system. He’s a bit of a jackass, but you think it’s all worth it, especially when he shows you the expansive winged tattoo on his back and the quickest and most efficient way to do eyeliner. He’s good for something, you guess.
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Rhysta shippers have this incredibly weird fixation with Rhys manipulating Nesta into sexual acts or showing this physical aggression towards her. Which is kind of strange when you take into account the fact that according to them, they hate him because he’s a sexual assaulter but they also fantasize about him sexually assaulting their fav???
This is something I’ve noticed for a while now and for all they whine about how much they ship them because they’re “two powerful beings who are actually equal to one another” they have this habit of making Nesta a victim to him…Like I don’t even have to bring up Feyre to explain why that ship and it’s shippers are deeply fucked up.
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Imagine creating a backstory for your male and love interest character in which his sister and mother died brutally and horribly so that people would feel bad for this character (because he was the worst and disgusting asshole in the first book) and never talk about it again afterwards.
Did he really love his sister and his mother? Because his mother is mentioned some other time, but if I wouldn't have been in this fandom, I would have fucking forgotten that RHYSAND HAS A FUCKING SISTER!!
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Me, trying to come up with a plot that accurately reflects the complexity and dynamics that are Annabeth's and her father's relationship with one another, as well as her feelings towards his new family, because while there is love there, how much necessarily? Not enough, to be assumed, because Annabeth ran away when she was seven and, with Luke's description of her in the books at the time he and Thalia found her, she wasn't in the best condition. Reading about how monsters tracking on to her scent and made her a target was the cause for many fights between her and parents, all of which was before she ran away and reads, personally to me, as a pair of adults blaming their young child, but these are also supposedly the same parents who, when discovering that she was in danger, actively wished for her well-being and, in her father's case, put themselves in harms way to go rescue her alongside her more than equipped friends, something, something, I could go on!
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