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ship of theseus

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this is what being a Kaname Date fan feels like

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Black Jack should have horrible chronic pain/balance issues and need to use mobility aides because he's in literal agony taking three steps.

And ppl are like "You need to train yourself to be more independent without these"

"That's not possible. I tried once and almost died."

"Well you're the best doctor in the world. Can't you fix it!?"

"You can't just GET RID OF THIS-"

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share some pictures from tezuka fan club

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what being employed does to a mf

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Black Jack (1973) — Tezuka Osamu

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hyakki redraw

primary school kuroo

these three are manga redraws

love to see the black jack fandom have some life to it. Anyway…

WHEN WILL SOMEONE TRANSLATE THE 2024 BJ TV ASAHI SHOW?!

also idk if y’all know but i’m the ao3 author writing the shocking popular fullmetal alchemist/dororo crossover fic and idk maybe i’ll finish it one day. I’m just not a fan of how i’ve written it, but i still think the ship is cute. So maybe i’ll write a one shot fic with ed and hyakki idk, stay tuned.

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breaking my silence on this app bc i have fallen back into the rabbit hole that is leijiverse and i need people to be insane with me

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bro this is my captain im so fucked

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this happens once per episode i swear 

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collection of ms paint doodles

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Five Types of Living Weapon Whumpees

The guard dog -> loyalty has been ingrained into their bones, following their handler around like their shadow. No one dares stand against the organization because of the legendary dread surrounding this living weapon. They hardly say a word but every movement is calculated, eyes always darting, always watching. (“You always were their lapdog.”)

The loose cannon -> dangerous for both sides. Always talking back and never predictable, their value is dependent on their skill. If it wasn’t for that, they’d be dead a long time ago. Their loyalty is earned, not bought. No one wants to be on their bad side, walking on tip toe whenever they show up. And they enjoy it. (“What’s everyone looking at? Aren’t you happy to see me? I even brought my rifle!”)

The broken down -> most common type of whumpee I’ve seen. They’ve been overpowered and forced into the commission. They hate their handler more than anything else but see no way out. When they’re told to shoot, they don’t even blink. It’s always “yes, sir” this and “yes, sir” that. If they feel any sympathy, they don’t show it. They’ll do anything to avoid punishment and flinch at quick movements. Nothing they face on the field is worse than the cards they’ve been dealt. (“I understand, sir/ ma’am. I-I’m sorry.”)

The dissenter -> Usually recruited into the organization or joined as a last ditch option. Not necessarily against using their abilities or skill, they just hate being told what to do. As time goes on and their disobedience is punished over and over again, they grow reluctant. Bitter. With every order, they slip in a snarky comment. Roll their eyes. Anything to assert their own identity. Or what’s left of it. (“ah ah ah, you didn’t think i’d notice? The middle finger was a bit much. I’m afraid it will have to go.”)

The ghost in the machine -> known only by their codename by outsiders and by their number in the organization, they’ve been stripped of all humanity. They live, breathe, and think by their handlers orders. They’ve been told over and over again that they are just a weapon. And a weapon does what it’s told. Their anonymity is attached to the organization in the same way a gun is simply an extension of their arm. But at night they still stare up at the ceiling with a blank stare— did they ever a life before this? They can’t remember. (“It’s not like it’s a person. It doesn’t have feelings like that.”)

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thinking about them again

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Hey so I just watched a movie and…

Hahahahaha hey uhhh hey…hahahaha did you know that he’s a tortured soul? Did you also know that he swore to never draw his sword again until he met a little boy and his dog and decided they were worth saving?

Hey did you know this movie had found family in it? And a man that most certainly would begrudgingly be suchhhhh a good father even though he probs believe he doesn’t deserve that?

Hahaha did you know that I have been staring at these pictures of him for like 40 minutes going fucking insane? :)

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Mouthwashing (Video Game) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con Characters: Anya (Mouthwashing), Curly (Mouthwashing) Additional Tags: Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Past Sexual Assault, Discussion of Abortion, Body Horror, Self-Mutilation, Mutilation, Hurt No Comfort, no beta we die like daisuke, Panic Attacks, Overdosing, Medical Trauma, Horror, Blood and Gore, Surgery, Self-Destruction, Medical Jargon Summary:

CW for mentions of rape, abortion, body horror and sexual references

Anya was on her way to give Curly the final dose of painkillers they had.

Or,

Anya lets herself be selfish for the first time in her life.