#AS SHE CONFESSES HER LOVE AND DIES

[completeoveranalysis]

[5]

I CAN’T BELIEVE THEY DID THIS A SECOND TIME

X/1999 REDUX: DYING PART WAY THROUGH YOUR CONFESSION OF LOVE!

Excuse me I will be inconsolable forever about this. 

Syaoran came back RIGHT AS SHE DIED IN FRONT OF HIM, TELLING HIM SHE LOVED HIM RIGHT AS SHE FADED AWAY FOREVER

AND SHE DIDN’T EVEN GET TO FINISH THE ENTIRE SENTENCE. 

SHE DID ALL OF THIS AND SPENT SO LONG ALONE AND SUFFERING AND DYING TWICE TO BRING HIM BACK AND IT WORKED AND SHE DID IT AND SHE DIDN’T EVEN GET TO FINISH HER SENTENCE

SAME SYAORAN

SAME

[alienssstufff]

On the topic of Jaiden recently being confirmed to have left Qsmp, I’m definitely not alone in being sad we’ll never get to see q!Jaiden again. I also realized I haven’t seen a lot of your Jaiden design, so if you’re willing(or if you even take requests), could you draw q!Jaiden being happy with any other Qsmp character of your choosing? /nf

old lineart of the best egg parents everrrrr

q!parrotduo meeting in the afterlife i believeeee

[sentientsky]

once again in my "thinking about twelve and clara" hours (aka all the hours)

[artaintfartwarriors]

Yellow mama!

[sluckythewizard]

so uhh i DID start writing again but this time its w my Riptide Cowboy Au Thats Also Just An Animorphs Au. here check out this very small bit of it. (under the cut is an OLD doodle page that i made based around this idea)

[lessthanimpressedlesbian]

I still marvel at the fact that Imogen was even more afraid of sleeping after Laudna died, on the off chance she'd see her walking into the storm. The same storm that she was so scared of that she thought she'd die if it ever caught up to her. The thought of Laudna disappearing into the storm was more terrifying than the storm itself, and I think it makes perfect sense why she would call on Ruidus to help free Laudna from Delilah's grasp. How could calling on the cursed moon possibly compare to the fear of losing Laudna for good? Imogen would do anything to get Laudna back, even if it means harming herself in the process. Even if it means pulling power from the very entity that plagues her dreams and gave her powers she never asked for. She would do anything to bring Laudna back, and she did.

[michyeosseo]

Jang Semi-sshi, I wish you love your mother-in-law for a long time. May it be unwavering.                 – Lee Eunsung

Yoon Hae Young and Choi Myung Gil as JANG SE-MI & BAEK DO-YI LADY DURIAN (2023) 1.16

[jonathanbyersphd]

[surskip]

im slowly finishing princess tutu.. it's so good i'm just so slow at watching things. i will want to rewatch it afterwards, there is so much for me to think about and try to analyze with it.. i think the before the theme song storybook opening segment of episode 19 is my favourite so far..

[oc-cinematic-universe]

What are some REALLY funny/silly facts about some of your guys. If you need specifics, either anyone you're obsessing over or IAMOS guys.

My app crashed when I tried to hit send.

- aiden can be interacted with like a shimeji including the commands for like sit or jump right n stuff but no matter what you try to make them do they almost always get out a crusty png of a bag of cheetos and start playing the most annoying sounds of crunching chips

- engels arc does make me want to sob but i also cant take it very seriously because its about them realizing they really did love and adore their wife and if vivian ever found out they were having breakdowns about her death she would never stop making fun of them. engel: i miss my wife so fucking much | the vivian haunting them: LMAO FUCKING CRINGE??? THATS SO CRINGE. FUCKING LOL. WHAT A FUCKING LOSER. GOD THATS PATHETIC. I WIN MARRIAGE FOR BEING THE LAST ONE TO ADMIT MY LOVE. LMAO.

- reverie is entirely aware of viola's true identity and the fact that she intends to take over the monster realm herself. this plotline has never really affected reveries own plans in any runs of the game so they really enjoy just walking up to her and revealing they know everything. so she'll be like having a mini monologue in the kitchen and reverie walks in like hey violetta hows the evil plans going, can you move i need the microwave for my popcorn. and she looks This close to killing them but too curious to actually do that so she kinda just stares at them. it is funny to them every time

- raid makes up some wild story every run of the game to convince their friends to help them on their quest for revenge on kazooie. the stories range from "he bullied me in middle school" to "he tricked me in among us and ejected me out the airlock and i cannot forgive him". whatever works to get the rival gamer club started. in every run, kazooie has never met raid before in his entire life raid is just making shit up to start a rivalry with a guy who literally doesnt know them

[fatcowboys]

dont mind me putting on my #1 karlach simp hat on over here

[cyberstabbing]

it's been nearly two years and i'm still mad about the time my grandmother forced me to debate lgbt rights at a family reunion lunch with her, her catholic husband and a catholic priest. i was just now in the shower and i kept imagining all the snarky comebacks i could have said. if i had chosen that moment to come out to my family (i don't know a single soul on that family tree who is out) it would have been a disaster but also such a fucking power move

[faglaios]

princess tutu is insane for having an entire cast doomed by the narrative

[foxyverserambles]

Elio n Zhn polar opposites in their stories with a head-over-heels type girl

[divwiz]

In these small, hallowed hours.

Capernica’s mind wanders as she regards the lilac Tiefling beside her. The curve of her horns, the small indentations from where her glasses sit. The smattering of freckles across her cheeks… A blaze of constellations begging to be mapped. Her gaze drags to Question’s hands. Hands Capernica had held many times over the last few days. Held in reassurance. In sympathy. In… companionship?

*“Are you two a couple?”* the goblins had asked. An easy question. With what should have come an easy answer. But, Question hadn’t corrected them. And neither had Capernica.

*Surely not. We’ve known eachother a matter of days…* she huffs internally.

But her heart begs a question. *What* ***if?***

This soft spoken academic, who didn’t balk at a her own domineering presence. A woman Capernica was witnessing find her back bone in every affirming look they shared, igniting the little fires that made up Question’s personality in their wake. A *friend* who looked at a Draconblood with *trust* and *reverence*.

***REVERENCE*** For the briefest of moments, a warmth settles into Capernica’s gut. She blinks slowly, not unlike a cat as she gazes at the little fire of a woman before her.

But that moment disappears as guilt lances through the blooming haze of her psyche. *Reverence* was not deserved. Nor trust, which she had grown to expect of those around her.

And as she clocks the delicate rise and fall of a sleeping questions chest, Capernica reaches for her cards.

*There had to be more to this.*

*There had to be a motive.*

*Or a reason.*

*Or an answer.*

*Some secret to be gleaned.*

Anxiety looms like a thunder cloud on the horizon.

Somehow, in these small, hallowed hours, Capernica feels the urge to let this lie. The storm quells in the distance. And as if pulled from her lungs by some force other than her own, she whispers “Some things are best left unseen.”

The words fall bitter on the back of her tongue. Like bile after pulling the trigger, three bottles of merlot into a party. A necessary cruelty. An uncomfortable relief.

She swallows hard, padding to move into the space between Question and the door. Capernica tucks her head into her arms, curling in on her stomach as she settles on the cool stone floor.

Perhaps reverence could be earned.

Perhaps trust could be worth a price.

Our Dragonborn has no visions that night. No foreboding messages. She dreams of a lilac Tiefling, pulling her by the hand through the library of the Colbalt Soul. And her heart begs Question. *What if?*

[sanpape]

I have so many weird conflicted feelings about oda and tachibana in y0. many thoughts. A whole ecosystem of thoughts in my brain rn. Swimming in there.