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BIG GULP …… sorry guys i fear another cult leader geto drabble is abt to be thrown into my drafts 💔💔💔💔💔💔
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cedric-k-rossignol · 4 months ago
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hinamie · 1 year ago
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I could've been a better man, but I'm not
more lmhs megu bc i love him. he is here fr ur lunch money :>
jjk atla!au with @philosophiums
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sunlight-shunlight · 15 days ago
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anyway i think i got more followers since the last time i mentioned this! and it is one of the funniest parts of dai, to me. everyone needs to know about the temple(?) jail(?) where solas pretends to be illiterate
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"indecipherable" yeah. i'm sure.
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aprito · 10 months ago
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what a coincidence anon, me too!!
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genericpuff · 27 days ago
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it's so funny that dramatubers are calling the censoring of asmongold from bbno$'s new music video a "controversy" when it's actually a totally reasonable and sane thing to do and the only controversy is the fact that asmongold still exists
not funny haha funny weird
it's just flat out weird that people keep defending this loser, you're weird, go outside
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mossytrashcan · 2 years ago
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behold… the alina sketch that was promised
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Best friends forever, I sure hope nothing happens to change that 🤞
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icantbotherwithusernames · 5 months ago
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Gravity Falls fanart but it’s a reference to a response cover of a sung version of a comic parody of an 8-bit cover of a Steven Universe song
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saturnyukaa · 9 months ago
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every time tristepin is drawn taller than evangelyne, a part of my soul dies
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octaviusing · 7 months ago
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Googled boys kissing and this came up?
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storytellering · 6 months ago
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Happy holidays! Here's my gift to @yeehawpurgatory for the @rdrevents Secret Winter Exchange! Here's One Arthur and John warming up at camp after John fell into a frozen lake, as requested ✨
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generic-enthusiast · 1 month ago
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Steve, five years old, going into his kindergarten classroom and his sight is suddenly covered by the glowing face of a boy his age who introduces himself as Sodapop.
Steve, five years old, walking home with the boy and his mother, who seemed surprised when he said no one was coming to pick him up.
Steve, six years old, going over to Sodapop's house for the first time, confused when he sees everyone sit down at the dinner table together.
Steve, seven years old, legs swinging as he sits next to Sodapop on the porch railing.
Steve, eight years old, starting to learn about cars and telling Sodapop every new fact he finds out and Sodapop smiling, trying to ask questions that might be interesting.
Steve, nine years old, getting intensely jealous as he watches Soda marry a girl on the playground.
Steve, nine years old, hating this girl — Katie's her name — who is now everywhere Sodapop goes, holding his hand and laughing at his jokes.
Steve, nine years old, telling Soda that no, he doesn’t have a crush on Katie, and Soda insisting that it's fine, that they shouldn't let a girl come between them.
Steve, ten years old, watching his mother slam the door behind her. Her curses echo around the house for days.
Steve, twelve years old, sleeping over at the Curtises', telling Soda in the darkness that he still can’t hear anyone speak Spanish without thinking about her.
Steve, thirteen years old, staring at Soda with wide eyes because he just said "vamos a casa" instead of "let's go home".
Steve, fifteen years old, saying "di esn iz take gut" to return the favour, voice barely above a whisper, but Soda hears and turns to him, eyes sparkling, and tells him to say it again so Mom can hear him.
Steve, seventeen years old, trying harder than ever to become a source of comfort, to be able to do something to help Soda through Mom and Dad and Sandy and Ponyboy and Johnny and Dally and failing, utterly failing every time because who ever taught him how to be human?
Steve, seventeen years old, dragging Soda to bed so he can sleep because he was just about snoring at work, but now that he’s home he’s convinced he has to help Darry with something.
Steve, seventeen years old, slinging an arm over Soda to "make sure he doesn't run off".
Steve, eighteen years old, getting home from graduation with an unopened letter burning a hole in his pocket, settling down on his bed, chest swelling with disbelief at every line.
Steve, eighteen years old, dialing at the phone faster than he ever has before, not waiting to see who picks up because he knows he'll be waiting by the phone.
"Do you mean it?"
Steve, twenty-one years old, watching Soda hug his brothers one last time before they get in the car, leaving the city against all odds.
Steve, twenty-three years old, in an uncomfortable plastic chair, gripping Soda’s tightly, praying for the first time since his mother left because he doesn’t know how he would go on without him.
Steve, twenty-three years old, heading home with Soda in the seat beside him, not sure whether to laugh or cry in incredulity.
Steve, twenty-four years old, letting the afternoon pass him by, letting the sun heat the sticky air, fingers intertwined with Soda’s as they lay on the bed, eyed fluttering open and closed, doing nothing but feel the other's company.
Steve, twenty-six years old, pretending he can’t hear Soda sobbing on the phone with Ponyboy in the other room because he can’t comfort him, it's his own fucking fault — never quit smoking, convinced nothing would happen to him. Look at him now.
Steve, twenty-seven years old, not sure how much time is left and trying his best to appreciate life while knowing it could end tomorrow and there's so much he hasn’t done and it’s not fair and how does he make it all worth it and maybe it's the uncertainty that’s the worst of it all.
Soda, thirty years old, walking into a graveyard alone, bouquet of supermarket flowers in his hand.
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rederiss · 7 days ago
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byfulcrums · 2 years ago
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Seeing people saying that Satoru doesn't actually care about Suguru and that the only reason Kenjaku caught him was bc he was surprised to see a person he killed alive is fucking wild, man
Like. Gojo's entire life revolves around Geto. The entire series happens because he loved Suguru too much to kill him, even though he knew he would have to do it eventually. The world literally went to shit because he wasn't over him
Geto Suguru's life would be completely unimportant to the story without Gojo Satoru, and Gojo Satoru's would be completely unimportant without Geto Suguru. They complement each other. They need each other
Two male betta fishes can't coexist. They will fight and one will die. They can't see each other — even if they're in different tanks, they won't be able to live. They'd eventually tire each other out, resulting in death. The only way for Satoru and Suguru's lives to be able to continue without the other would've been for them to never have met at all. And they can't be together. Not now, not ever again. Not while they're still alive. Not after everything that's happened
The entire story revolves around their relationship. Yuuji is a boy who ate a curse('s finger[s]), and Megumi is the prodigy who befriends him. Satoru is a prodigy, the strongest, and Suguru, the boy whose technique is eating curses, befriends him. The Jujutsu Kaisen story is all about parallels and they all connect to fucking Satosugu. It's all about them
The only reason Kenjaku's plan worked is because the body he used didn't belong to some random person Gojo killed, it worked because the body he used was Geto Suguru's, Gojo's one and only, his best friend. He must be thinking “Thank god they're gay” right now lmao
Gojo fucking hesitated. He hesitated multiple times when it came to Geto. He was supposed to kill him, yet he let him go. He has the Six Eyes, he could've easily tracked him down. He probably could tell if he was nearby (he can recognize Suguru from his scent) and just didn't go looking for him. And he could've so very easily escaped the trap that was set up for him, he was going to run away from it because we see him about to take that step but then Suguru's body shows up and says “Yo, Satoru!” with Suguru's voice and Satoru freezes and hesitates
They weren't able to let go of each other even after years of being separated (like a decade). When they meet, Suguru still greets Satoru warmly
Suguru is pretty much Satoru's moral code. He was the only person Satoru took at least mildly seriously pre-Toji (and we know Satoru just didn't do serious back then). He actually took his words to heart. He was kind, of course (especially from Suguru's PoV, since he's the person that knows him most), and not a bad person, but he wasn't nice. Suguru was always the ‘nice(r) one’, the one who actually had a moral code, while Satoru was more of an asshole to literally everyone and everything (some more, some less), thinking he and Suguru were above everyone else
When Suguru finally snaps (which, honestly. Fair) and goes genocidal (not so fair), Satoru slowly starts to be somewhat nicer and starts applying Suguru's old moral code to his own being — their roles weren't exactly reversed, but now they're not together anymore, so they might as well be. And Suguru was shown for having faith in the school and its system while it was Satoru the one who absolutely abhorred the higher-ups and all kinds of authority, but then it ended up with Suguru being the one to leave and become a cult leader with the blood of hundreds on his hands while Satoru was the one that stayed behind in the same place of the people he despises so much
(Imagine someone saying something like “Sometimes I doubt you even have a moral code” and Gojo answers with “Oh, my best friend my one and only is pretty much my moral code. He went homicidal a while back but it's okay haha” “...Actually, that explains a few things”)
Gojo doesn't have a god complex, but I wouldn't blame him if he did. I mean, he might as well be the closest thing to god human beings have ever seen. He used to put himself above everyone else, when he was a teenager. He thought that, the higher he was, the more he could do. And no one was better than him. But not Suguru. Back then, it wasn't “I'm the strongest” it was “We're the strongest and “We're the best” and “We're the ones that will beat you” and “We're the duo” and it was all about “us, us, us, us, us” instead of “me, me, me, me” like people thought it was — they were a pair. They still are
We know people thought and still think of Gojo as a weapon. As something that must be controlled, because on the moment he decides he doesn't want to be around them anymore, he could just straight up kill then without any effort (but getting rid of people in positions of power only gets other people in positions of power and it'll be a neverending story, and Gojo knows this so he's trying to do his best to fix it all through the younger generation, by letting them live). And we also know that Suguru is one of the very few people who did not believe that at all
Like their personalities and characters and stories and literally everything, their names complement each other. Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru are such similar names, I get them mixed up all the time (the amount of times I've called them “Gojo Suguru” and “Geto Satoru” is embarassing. Also, “Saturu”. “Goto”. “Gejo”. Ugh). Both of their last names start with a G, end with an O and have 4 letters. Both of their given names start with an S, end with an U and have 6 letters. They complement each other. They need each other
The only times we've seen Gojo with an expression of actual pure, raw emotion is when it's about Geto. When he finds out about what Geto did, when he realizes how thin and wrong Geto looks, when he sees him again for what we assume to be the first time in years, when he dies, when a thing wearing his corpse and using his voice greets him (“Yo, Satoru!” oh my god)
Suguru was able to fight back when in Kenjaku's control after Satoru said his name. Kenjaku himself says that had never happened before
And you don't even have to see them as romantic. You don't have to ship them if you don't want to. But you can't deny that they care about each other more than they will ever care about anyone else
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samglyph · 3 months ago
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When working in retail they warn you about creepy old men and Karens but they don’t warn you about potentially the most nefarious customer: the seemingly sweet old woman who refuses to let you exit a conversation. Girl there’s a line. Girl I need to clock out. Girl I don’t know you why do you need to know what I studied in school or what my plans are for the future this is not the time.
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