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[yoursminehourss]

Giggle

DONT look at my arm hair btw

?!!!?!?!???!!!?!!? GIGGLING N KICKING MY FEET RN

[imactuallyreallycool]

What a lovely dream

But that what it’ll always be. A dream.

Close ups and stuff lmao

[donnasweett]

there is destiel everywhere for those with the eyes to see

[cupiidzbow]

thank you for so much love on my sona sheet update i am so happy you all like my funny monkey guy 😢😢 AND AUGHGHH!!!!!! HUGE THANK U TO MY ABSOLUTE SWEET AND WONDERFUL FRIENDS (@linaharutaka ) and (@qilinkisser) for the most gorgeous art you made for me today ….. I’m literally in tears oh my gosh………thank you 😢😢😢

[jack-kellys]

so i am gonna talk abt the delanceys. and i don’t want that to make you scroll away at the speed of light. i want to talk about them in a broader sense, view them in a broader sense, in the way that we talk about jack and his existential need to leave where he is for the west- and, further, going into analysis, like how “the west” in america in the 1890s is a capitalist venture that is sold to jack as this idea of a new home, a better way to live, something that he needs, when the real home is new york with his chosen family and where no one needs to call him “son”.

i think what matters most in the world of the delanceys, and what puts them into a nuanced political stance as well as a personal one, is their father, the striking trolley worker.

i think it’s fair to assume that as a striking worker demanding better wages, as a union member, he deserves those wages. it’s good that he’s striking, that he’s demanding what he’s owed and doing so with his fellow workers. strikers are the right people to support especially based on the historical context of the trolley strike.

but this guy is… an asshole. he dumped these two children into the refuge and left them there to rot, presumably. there’s a possibility he didn’t know about how abusive snyder is, sure, but he knew it was a detention center and that’s not… where u put ur kids when u care abt them lmao.

so this man is a striking trolley worker who doesn’t give a shit about his own children. he’s an underpaid union member who deserves his dues but also lets his two sons suffer for years alone in a children’s jail. he fights the system to his benefit while submitting his two kids into a different one. the dichotomy is important here- it’s essential to the foil the delanceys are for the newsies.

the delanceys are strike breakers. strike breakers are, obviously, paid under the table to disperse union-led strikes and protests to uphold a system that benefits the rich- who of course will always benefit from underpaid work. the delanceys take money from this upheld system when they get the opportunity and beat strikers bloody who don't get to benefit from this system like they do. because they do benefit from that elitist system, since they are choosing to make money off of it outside of their usual job. right.

but within those strikers is their father. the father who left them to rot, who let wiesel scrape them out of that jail and enlist them at a dead-end newspaper gig. so the brothers hate this father, this striker, this piece of family. and this father is making all this noise with these other people- these people who support their father as his coworkers and fellow union members, and the delancey brothers' leave that strike with their fists red with more blood than solely their father's, since they're angry and good at it and the money is hefty.

and their childhood is semi-revenged, but at what ethical cost? they've served broken bones to plenty of workers just trying to fight for their fair pay- something that the delanceys can relate to, by the way, since it isn't like their wages are too stellar for how many hours they're forced to put in. but they put down these people--innocent sans their father--because they have the opportunity. opportunity for them is bringing others down, and when they have the choice, they take it. gladly. "it's honest work" is shrugged off and believed. "i take care of the guy who takes care of me" is snide. uk costuming has them wearing nicer work coats over their newsie-like attire, concealing their similarities and choosing to align themselves more with the elite, since that's...the only protection they can turn to besides each other. the elite gets them extra pay, and keeps them one rung above the newsies to sneer down at them from. they fight via using the system, since systems are all they've ever been apart of, and when they see one that might benefit them for once, they latch onto it.

and, of course, they're strike breaking again, with adult men and their uncle at their side, against their personal foils- the newsies.

the newsies either don't have family like the delanceys, or frequently have to be apart from theirs. lots of them don't have a sibling they can return to daily, or any at all. most don't have parents or family members. or homes to go back to after work. the system they are stuck in is one that does not work for them unless they make it work, making their own numbers and cash by gambling how many papers they can sell in a day to earn every cent back and then some. creating a system within a system--whereas the delanceys mold themselves into one that exists, again, to the elite's benefit--to survive.

and then, the newsies and their chosen family of brothers choose to revolt against their system in an attempt to dismantle it, or at the very least negotiate it.

and the delanceys' reaction to this, to another strike, to a group of kids going against their system (of which would benefit oscar and morris to join, tbh, unless they don't classify as "working kids" of the city, perhaps putting them at around 18 years old...)?

disdain and more snide comments! "not that i'm complaining, my skull busting arm could use a day of rest" "you working, or trespassing?/what's your pleasure?" and putting pressure on scabs to keep with the system- specifically more with uksies, oscar and morris are sort of dusting tommy boy off and whispering to him. trying to split apart the family the newsies have made with each other. and then ofc they beat the actual shit out of the newsies and in uk they have bats they are full on swinging, whole shoulder into it. you did not uphold this system, and it will destroy you for it.

and it nearly does, because then jack scabs, right? and oscar and morris are in pulitzer's office as the man talks jack through the deal, through the cash. as he must've to oscar and morris earlier that week about strike breaking the newsies. and all three of them all have these nearly matching bruises and cuts on their faces.

and then all three of them go to the cellar, the lowest floor of the elite. together the three of them are in this location with this context. two strikebreakers and a scab. taking the elite's money for their benefit, be it in a moment of fear, resignation, or greed. all the oldest kids in the play, the three who've seen the scars and rips and tears in this world more than any of the others. and for like twenty seconds of stage time jack oscar and morris are the same brand. until of course oscar and morris punch into jack's gut--since they're only "given discretion to handle him as they see fit" if he misbehaves, which jack hasn't, so they punch where people won't see/check--and remind him that he's still below them (literally shoving him to the floor ofc), that they're still closer to the elite.

and yeah, they are, because later, jack again refuses the system, and tosses the money back on the table after rebelling against his terms. in true foil fashion, once jack recognizes that his actions align that which he needs to destroy, he renounces them, while the delanceys remain on the other side of the coin they share with jack.

the delanceys, as a storytelling device, right, are meant to represent what the newsies could fall to, seen with the three initial scabs and then jack in act ii. they are this constant threat of sort of equal size to the newsies through the whole show, always kinda lurking. always being a possibility to become if the newsies ever forget what they fight for and against.

also, jack is....kind of.... like their dad, in their perspective. he's parental with the newsies, he leads them, guides them, and protects them, as well as constantly getting the better of the delanceys. why should someone like a father get to fight the system again? not on their fucking watch.

i think it's pretty clear that oscar and morris are meant to represent corruption on the small scale, thematically, while pulitzer is corruption at the top- since it all trickles down. and i think it's really important that this motif is consistently upheld within the brothers, since it sort of alters the message of the show to at least drastically change that abt them. they are the nearest branch of corruption to the newsies guys. that is so fucking cool

[asubakaa]

This is gonna sound very random but I just wanna make sure.

I just got like two questions:

1) What is Boosty?

2) Is Crafty like your nickname on boosty?

3) I'm guessing Craft IS ur nickname so does that mean you do accept commissions? 👀👀👀

Hello! :3

1) Boosty is russian analog of Patreon, I use it since Patreon is banned rn in Russia (need to mention that I'm against the war that is goin rn.)

2) Hehe, Crafty is my cool mexican friend who commissioned me few times. My nickname on boosty is the same - AsuBakaa. Probably you saw art for him on Patreon.

3) and yes I accept commissions but since I don't draw 'em often I don't have price list, so if you're interested — text me

xoxoxo❤️💋

[kindahoping4forever]

Michael @ The 5SOS Show Tour Hollywood - 6 September 2023

[psiithirisma]

he's gonna let his son take two candies from the bowl with the sign that has "please take one" written on it

[yoursminehourss]

anyways we’re writing the ranpo fic not in current time but when hes like. 16! :3 get ready for a yosano cameo

[alacetor-the-duckies-deer]

Imagine its way down the line, and the hazbins are all running from the big bad, more or less cornered.

Maybe someone's injured, maybe their escape is just time sensitive.

Either way, Alastors knows he needs to get Charlie and the other out, and damnit this is not how things were supposed to go, and he's trying to stay behind, stall for time, do the right fucking thing for once.

But Charlie, no, she's not gonna leave him, no matter how many times he tells her to just go damnit. If he MUST die Alastor the Altuist, the least she could do was give him the dignity of doing it alone.

So he turns to her, dead serious, a familiar green glow filling the air, a small, almost delicate little chain wraps around each of their wrists, and he's says.

"A favor, any favor, at the time of my choosing princess."

"No, Alastor-"

"Do me a favor Charlie, and get out. Do me a favor and don't make this effort worth nothing."

And still, Vaggie and others have to drag her a good ways away, before she finally accepts that she made her deal, and Alastor made his choices, and she gets them all out.

And the second their all out, and the little chain falls from her wrist.

She's running right back in.

[aipilosse]

Silvergifting goodmorning kiss!

(I feel like a child in a room full of candies. Thanks, Santa Aipi!)

Eeeee! Thank you for both of your prompts. I think I will circle back to the Miaulë prompt, probably after watching several hours of youtube videos of cats being assholes.

Anyway, here's an edited snippet from a WBUT sequel that will never happen, mostly because I love thinking about morning kisses but am drawing a blank when I think about plot.

~~~~~~~

Arien's early morning rays scattered rainbows through the glass-like fall of water outside their window. They kissed with eyes open, drinking in the play of light and the flicker in the other's eyes as their mouths lazily moved.

Finally Celebrimbor moved his head away, savoring the bereft look on Annatar's face even as the longing echoed in his own heart.

“I don’t want you to leave tomorrow.”

“I don’t want to leave tomorrow.”

“Maybe you should stay.”

Annatar buried his face into Celebrimbor’s neck and wrapped his limbs more tightly around him. “You know I can’t.” His voice was the barest rumble against his neck.

Celebrimbor sighed, absently stroking Annatar’s hair. “You never read my proposal for the improved acid etching process. And we didn’t talk about how to rebut Fëanor’s plans for the Tirion revival.”

“With the mixed underground and above ground pathways?”

“The man wasn’t involved in any major city projects before and it shows.”

“You don’t need me to pick apart the designs — you said Turgon—“

“But I wanted to talk about it with you.” For his whining, Celebrimbor was awarded with the feeling of Annatar’s lips curving into a smile against his skin.

“When I’m back next month—“

“How many times have we said that?” Celebrimbor demanded.

Annatar sighed. “Every time. But do you have any better ideas?”

“Figure out a way to undo the corruption in all the orc souls on a mass scale?”

Annatar lifted his head, his face unamused. “I’m still struggling with the task on an individual level, much less a way to teach others to do the work. I don’t know if I could ever devise a way to affect more than a single individual soul.” He gently rubbed a thumb over a love bite on Celebrimbor’s neck. “I think I am singularly unsuited to the task of mending souls. I am much better and separating them out into component pieces and finding alternate uses.”

“Well, I don’t think there are any necromancy needs in Valinor—“

“Pity.”

“—So do you have any other ideas?”

“Hmm.” Annatar brushed some sweaty strands of hair away from Celebrimbor’s face. “I think I satisfied you well these past few days.”

“Too well.” Celebrimbor's body ached, and he was covered in bites, scratches, and bruises from lovemaking. "But I don't think 'full time bedroom companion to your spouse' is going to cut it as a punishment."

[darqlys]

Nanaaaaa, I Found new song obsessionssss:

Tek it (by cafuné)

Fourth of July (surfjan Steven’s),

Let the world burn (Chris grey)

Honeypie (JAWNY)

Just wanted to tell u :3

Luv u 💕✨

Omgggg gurlll the fact that I'm also in love with Fourth of July and Tek it TwT Imma listen to the others

(Hmm these are potential lyrics post gift for u, thx for telling me hehe)

Luv u too <33💕💕✨

[the-silent-fellowship]

Gatekeeper System Role Flag

[PT: Gatekeeper System Role Flag]

More me filling in spaces I don’t see flags for! This time for Gatekeepers(link) being I believe for their hard work they deserve one!

[ID: None yet]

[Tagging] @radiomogai, @pluralitywords, and @pluralterms

[Reposting on] @blood-moon-night-coining

[satans-knitwear]

Kiss me about it 💋

Treat me ~ Tip me

[stinkman007]

mutuals do any of u mind if i leave some gifts in yr inbox........

[asubakaa]

Not me making a love child for Harebourg and Amalia (I started on Tuesday 👹👹)

(the child is a male xelor btw. Also do you personally think that if a demigod has a kid then the kid is also a demigod or are they just a mortal?? Cuz like we’ve only seen more of the gods’ kids than the demigods’ ones and it’s obvious to see that when a god impregnates a mortal, they both get a demigod. But what happens when a demigod impregnates a mortal?? Is there like a 50/50 chance that the child will either be a demigod or mortal?? The only kids I’ve seen who were from a demigod was Goultard but I don’t think it was ever specified what the kids were.)

MWEHEHE........tbh I was thinking about their fankid for a while too but I have so many fankids yet so I don't know if I should make another one...In my vision he's also a male xelor(oh, a young prince...how cute) with dark skin and white hair. And he behaves more like mother :D spoiled prince yeeeah

Hmm, about demigod things... Maybe he's not exactly a "demigod" but he can be powerful or something?🤔 And can live a pretty long life?

Damn, now I wanna draw him too ksksks

Can I...?