I Feel Like Mentioning How Fun And Weird Ribbons Was As A Villain. Just Evil Enby With A God Complex

I feel like mentioning how fun and weird Ribbons was as a villain. Just “evil enby with a god complex who hijacks multiple old men’s other plans, one of which grants him an army of other enbys on a death satellite”. lovely.

The Gundam MS Era artbook has such a haunting feeling to it. These static images captured in the times of the OYW.

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Hayao Miyazaki’s Happy New Year 2024 Year of the Dragon illustration

I don't think I posted this here, so

There's definitely something sexual about armored core 6 for me but it's not the whole handler dog thing, at least that's not it for me. I think I just get off on the mechs as an extension of the body. The raw impact of the pile bunker as it pierces through metal and meat. The power trip when I crush my enemy into dust. The tense heat of the cockpit, the pilot seat getting soaked in sweat as I unload the gatling gun to its last round, screaming with manic laughter all the while. Nothing exists except the thrill of the fight. I'm so normal about that

Ahem