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And after Obi-wan is in it Cody will help him out. Because this is before he realizes those two are his responsibility as long as he serves General Kenobi, who will hurt himself going after them.

Cody siping his caf watching Anakin and Ahsoka blow up a building: Not my circus, not my monkeys.

Obi-wan running towards the burning building: MycircusmymonkeysMycircusmymonkeysMycircusmymonkeysMycircusmymonkeys-!

I'm feeling better now!!!

Just stuffy and sounding weird! lol...

I wish people who made posts like this:

("Why does Batman need to be a billionaire?"

"He has to fund the Justice League. They often have a space program."

"But couldn't he do more good if he just invested-"

"The Earth is routinely invaded by aliens, gods, and the forces of an extraterrestrial god of tyranny.")

Understood several factors of what people who complain about Batman being a billionaire are actually saying.

1: Not every Batman is dealing with fucking alien invasions and other hyper dimensional bullshit. A lot of them, especially the most marketable main brand movie one's are just fighting gangsters, criminals and terrorists.

2: The idea that a billionaire should be able to build his own space station with a lazer canon (Or have his own spy network letting him listen to every single phone conversation in the city) is terrible no matter the circumstances, You might as well just admitted you're in favor of an all power arbiter at this point.

3: The idea that its 'necessary' is dumb because Wonder WOman comes from a technologically and magically advance civilization. Superman has a sci-fi Fortress of Solitude and so on. There is nothing stopping 'them' from building a space station that's more advanced than anything Batman could fund is. Or hell, maybe just have them take over a space station used by a villain?

4: And this is the most important one. Batman is not real. When we talk about Batman being rich being a problem, its a discussion of how so much culture is built around the worship of the wealthy. Its similar to how people will discuss why its problematic Batman caves people's heads into walls and hospitalizes people for minor offences. What does this say about us, that this is the hero?

So no, nobody missed the point, nobody forgot the aliens, no one fails to acknowledge the fact he has charities (That accomplish nothing because in comics nothing can change) We're talking about the writing decisions of real people and fans alike.

just a frog and his best friend

two silly guys <33

yunmeng trio personality swap ?? or just extra protective jiang sibs i guess !!

I wasted way too much time on this

(Regemption is @hostilemuppet ‘s story)

THERE ARE PEOPLE POSTING AOBUT ME ?!?!?!?! STOP THAT !!!!!!!

if i am sad y’all should be sad

jay fucking ferin guys:

jay grew up in the prestigious ferin family, grew up with a purpose, a future planned out for her and a family where love was given.

then, her sister died. her family shattered, her future suddenly pushed in a completely different direction. love was no longer given but earnt, swords replaced hugs and the only way to even summon her fathers attention.

jay had grown up in the prestigious ferin family until the glue that held them together had been riddled with bullets. jay hid away from her bows and arrows, staying safe amongst the birds and patrons of her mothers tavern.

then a boy stumbled in, dressed in tattered clothes and a small layer of sea salt. he was the answer her father had been begging for and finally she could be part of the prestigious ferin family. she snuck away with him into the light, the ghost of her sister following close behind.

on the open seas, she was no longer part of the prestigious ferin family. she was simply jay, the best shot and a co captain of the riptide pirates. this was not the purpose she was given, these were not the evil she had been trained to kill.

who was she outside of the ferin family, she had a purpose without her fathers permission and even the ghost of her sister seemed at peace

(i don’t write a lot of jay ferin, but i want to so lol give me your thoughts)

The worst part of getting into a media is when you end up relating to the character who reminds you about the parts of yourself that you dislike.

You have a history of trouble with things inside your head.

GUYS!

I just found another ship name for Zooble x Gangle.

I present to you;

GOOGLE-

New ship dynamic: Guard Dog x Sacrificial Lamb.

It’s undying devotion to someone who was doomed from the start. It’s someone believing in you when you don’t believe in yourself.

It’s the desire to protect that rages and spits in the face destiny. It’s the desperation for a life with someone when you were born to die.

It’s the willingness to bloody your hands so that theirs remain unblemished. It’s a longing to be a person when you are meant to be a symbol.

It’s an insurmountable distance between you and your love the length of a pedestal, the length of columns that hold up the heavens, the length of that wretched gap between the divine and the mortal, the length of an altar that’s never quite been scrubbed clean when everyone knows it will only spill over with crimson again.

It’s asking yourself if you'd fight against fate for them and knowing that your answer has only ever been always.

It's asking yourself if you'd fulfill your destiny even if it means leaving them behind and wondering when your answer became never.

i see your mon horrible tags and i am so grateful!!!!!! 💛

Aww, that makes me so happy!! I’m literally on my way right now to sit down in a café and write some comments on it. I’ve been thinking about your story all day, I’m not kidding. So excited to re-read it! <3

I really like fictional couples that actually enjoy spending time with each other. It seems like such a simple, mundane thing. But, often, I see fictional couples who are completely enamored and dramatic and willing to die for each other, which is fine. But like… do they enjoy hanging out? Do they have private jokes and would they be friends even if they weren’t in love? It feels like such a basic thing, but it’s something that I actually don’t see that often. And it feels so refreshing and honest compared to these over-dramatic romeo and juliet-esque romances. Just two people who become good friends and because they enjoy each other’s presence so much it grows into a strong attraction. It feels more real and tangible than two attractive people meeting and “falling in love at first sight” - like, of course, you fell in love at first sight! You’re both supermodels! Sorry, can’t relate.

Pretty much wherever you go (anywhere in the world, really), there’ll be a chance you’d be using some Native words of the region you’re in, even if the Native group in question happens to be the majority (like is the case in my country). This is true not only in settler communities (like nearly the whole of the Americas plus most of the Commonwealth), but also where places like West & Central Asia (the former being better known to many ‘westerners’ [rather erroneously] as the Middle East) where the ruling group is also a Native group to said lands. It’s not just in English either, but really any national or official tongue is bound to do this to varying extents. There’s more aspects than those (consciously or unconsciously), though. See if y’all can spot some more.

It’s funny when I encounter someone who hates Indigenous ppl, like you do realize you talk Indigenous everyday right?

Kangaroo (Gangurru) | Guugu Yimidhirr

Moose (Mooz/Mus/Môswa) | Algonquian languages 

Coyote (Cóyotl) | Nahuatl

Opossum (Opassum) | Powhatan 

Skunk (Segôgw) | Abenaki

Raccoon (Arahkunem) | Powhatan

Woodchuck (Wuchak) | Eastern Algonquian origin

Caribou (Qalipu) | Mi’kmaq

Chipmunk (Jiidhmoonh) | Odawa

Ocelot (Ocēlōtl) | Nahuatl

Puma | Quechua

Squash (Askútasquash) | Narragansett

Pecan (Pekani/Bagaan) | Alqonquian languages

Chocolate (Xocolātl) | Nahuatl 

Avocado (Ahuacatl) | Nahuatl 

Guacamole (Ahuacamolli) | Nahuatl

Tomato (Tomatl) | Nahuatl 

Quinoa (Kinwa) | Quechua

Barbecue (Barbacòa) | Taíno

Hammock (Hamaca) | Arawakan 

Canoe (Canaoua) | Arawakan

Kayak (Qajaq) | Greenlandic

Hickory (Pocohiquara) | Powhatan

Moccasin (Makizin/Mikusun) | Alqonquian languages

Toboggan (Topaqan) | Mi’kmaq

Shack (Xahcalli) | Nahuatl

Igloo (Iglu) | Inuktitut 

Cocaine (Kuka) | Quechua 

and this doesn’t even scratch the surface when you take into account all the states/provinces/towns/cities/parks etc in Indigenous words. 

i made this like 4 months ago when i was finishing BA2 found the file and decided to finish it up

OMG. OMG BABY NO THOSE ARE NOT FOR MILK LSDKFJSF. 

I SWEAR TO GOD THE FIRST DRAWING HE LOOKS LIKE A LITTLE PUPPY AND I WANT TO CUDDLE HIM LSKAJDKLSDJFS Y U DO DIS TO ME?

I’m alive 🙌

Have a sneak peek of my current project, it’s not strictly ASOIAF content only (it’s more like a crossover, I blame fanfiction). I’m planning on working on the background next unless I get bored working on said piece which will most likely end up as a sketch dump. Still not all that convinced on some of the details in the dress, but I’ll make do with what I have.

ORV gives you a main character who is so detached and suicidal and never gets better

But more importantly it gives you all the people who would tear apart reality itself for one more chance to be with him

As someone who has struggled with depersonalisation and derealization and suicidal ideation for pretty much my entire life this book, even when deeply painful, is the most uplifting and convincing DO NOT KILL YOURSELF treatise I have ever read

Because it's easy to convince yourself that no one will miss you

That no one actually cares about you, because how could they? You're a monster

That you only have worth in what you can give

But then you see Kim Dokja who believes about himself all the worst things you have thought about yourself and who has arguably done worst things then you could ever do...and you see how he doesn't see the love and care and devotion that is right in front of his face

You are begging him to stop and see it

To recognise that he doesn't have to do everything alone

That he is loved so so deeply

And maybe, just maybe you can get yourself to open your eyes. Or just believe that maybe you're just as blind as Kim Dokja.

I know some people will see this book as despairing or that the message is that you can never actually cross that divide. But for me it's a push to say you can cross it.

That there are people in this world waiting for you to extend your hand and they will hold you close and never let you go

It's hope in the despair

At least for me