#Nothing major

[divanchedraws]

i mean

in another universe this would totally happened, do we agree? we do.

a small sketch-request for @vividvioletta560 's fanfic

thank you for your kind words and shown interest, i really do apreciate it💙💙💙

[hermitw]

Tumblr pls stop suggesting posts wishing that Sukuna will suffer as much as Yuuji when Sukuna has suffered more than anyone in jujutsu kaisen, I beg (being an unwanted child, a slave, an object, etc).

Maybe I'll go through and make a master post to link the history bc a lot of it is easy to miss (I suck at finding posts on my own blog), you have to be familiar with trauma and history and translations but everything harmful sukuna has done was against his own will or a trauma response. Sukuna is just trying to grasp for his own autonomy. he's constantly being restrained, neglected, and challenged. He doesn't even want to reverse the roles. He exists for leisure like Nanami, he just wants peace. To be left alone. And it's too much to ask for.

And if Yuuji had actually listened to Sukuna (he listens to everyone and matches their energy but not the spirit who is trapped in his body, so it's weirdly out of character) then Yuuji's suffering could have been almost entirely avoided. They could have had a symbiotic relationship.

Kenjaku thanked Yuuji's friend from the occult club for being good to his son - and Yuuji's grandpa saying "you had it too easy". The thing is that for Yuuji to be a functional cage for Sukuna, they couldn't be able to relate to each other. Yuuji spent his life with superhuman strengths, but he blended in. He was never demonized nor deified for his differences. Yuuji was a loner by choice, and he had the freedom to choose his own path. To uninvite himself from school clubs, the strength to beat up bullies that didn't even involve him.

Even the choice to consume Sukuna's finger had to come from Yuuji's own free will - and despite the manipulation that Kenjaku put into this (having Mimiko and Nanako plant it at the school, etc), it was a choice that Yuuji made on his own. He wasn't really coerced into it - Fushiguro told him not to do it. Yuuji consented to sharing his body, whereas Sukuna did not.

it seems like irl Sukuna has a shrine and is remembered as a hero, but regarded more as a criminal by the government. Sounds a lot like Gojo. And if the higher ups were still around a thousand years later, how do you think he would be remembered? Or spoken of in history lessons to sorcerers?

I've already rambled or reblogged everything that I have to say but ughhhhh

Yuuji is the last person who could teach Sukuna about love. He might be capable of a listen-no-jutsu, though it's kind of late for that.

[squishymar]

going nuts anyways kristen applebees and lucy frostblade

[make-it-one-piece]

One of my fave angsty scenarios is what would happen if for some reason Luffy was recorded when he broke down at the women island, all this screams and pleads.

And this recording somehow got onto the hands of some villain, and he makes the rest of the strawhat crew feel useless by listening to it.

By saying things like "weren't you supposed to help him? Listen to him" or maybe "where were you when your captain almost offed himself?"

[elliscousland]

thank you to everyone who has been patient with me the last few days! i know there hasn't been a whole lot of ic activity & a few back-to-back ooc posts. which it is my blog & i know i can post about anything & everything i feel like, but i still appreciate the people who are waiting on ic & ooc replies & understanding that i have a lot going on in my life right now. most of it is positive! i feel so, so, so fortunate for the way this year has gone it has been so full of old & new friends, family & good memories. but that's left a little less room for online activities.

not that i treasure any of the bonds i've made online any less, it's just difficult to find the right balance between online & offline relationship maintenance. i usually focus on one or the other but i am trying to change that because my online bonds are so important to me as well. which is where i think i am especially thankful for the people who have been patient with me? i know i am often hard to get ahold of / talk to in general just because of fluctuating energy levels i just appreciate the people who stick around so so much.

tomorrow i'm hoping to set some time aside to check in with friends & pursue creative outlets, though i can't promise anything! i will probably continue being pretty low activity until august second bcs my brothers will be here until them & every moment i can steal with them is so, so, so important for reasons i don't want to get into on the dash. i am so thankful to have the opportunity to connect with them this year like i have & i just feel so lucky for every bond i've been able to make & grow with others .

anyways, i am rambling. i just wanted to make a little bit of an update because i haven't done much ic stuff lately, which is definitely ok, but i have enough friends & relationships forged via tumblr i want to do a little ' things are good, they're just busy ' post since i've shifted from being chronically online to almost always outside in the span of a few days.

[calamity-calliope]

Thinking about Enoch and what will happen to him between the events of Sunless Seas and Sunless Skies, because my man is definitely not ending up in the High Wilderness, no sirree.

I have elected that the most likely thing to happen to him is that the British government ships him back to Kentucky. They don't care about travel costs, the man is a liability and he is bound to create issues.

Which raises questions about what happens when he returns to Kentucky. He's returning there a fundamentally changed man. His neighbors learn that this is not the same Enoch they knew. Maybe he's someone else entirely. This Enoch has sunlight in his eyes.

This Enoch sings hymns to himself while he works iron. The old Enoch was never a religious man, and these hymns of his aren't to the Good Lord in Heaven. This Enoch looks directly into the sun, as though trying to stare it down. This Enoch walks coatless out into the snow during the cold winters, always as warm returning as he was leaving.

And the people swear up and down that his eyes were a gentle blue once upon a time. Now they are a fierce gold, a color many a prospector has wept over. Nobody asks him about them though. Nobody wants to know.

Especially not after hearing all the stories he's told, about a sun beneath the surface of the earth, a sun made out of steel and iron. A sun that lived. A sun that commanded a fleet of glittering ships and a host of sailors to go along with them. A sun, he says, called the Dawn Machine.

Things are almost the way they once were. The farmers tend to their crops, the carpenter works his timber, and the blacksmith forges. But the blacksmith sings. Almost the way he once was.

[brucenorris007]

One of the kidnappers rounded a glare onto Usopp.

"What the heck're you smiling about?"

The corner of Usopp's mouth twitched up a little further; he didn't say anything. He hadn't put up much resistance since they took the bag off his head and shoved him into a chair, or even test the bindings that kept his hands behind his back. Even if he did explain, they wouldn't believe him.

He remembered another life of staring down armies, warships and worse; he remembered burning the symbol of a rotting justice in full view of ten thousand witnesses.

How was he supposed to say that, in the face of a couple nervous kidnappers–armed or not–he couldn't help but smile?

"Do you understand what's happening right now?" The other one asked.

Usopp subtly shook his head, eyes drifting down to the bare concrete floor.

"If there's one thing I do understand," he said, slowly looking back up at his captors. "It's that my family are on their way right now."

Bozo one and two blinked at him. Glanced at one another; whether they were confused or something else, they didn't say anything for a moment.

"You think I'm crazy," Usopp said. "Wait till you meet them."

Somewhere in the city, two newly-painted yet beat-up sedans were tearing through the streets; both of them were packed with more bodies than anyone could feasibly consider safe, yet the fact was the furthest thing from the minds of the respective drivers.

Usopp, certain beyond certainty, relaxed his shoulders and let his head lilt slightly to one side; he glanced at bozo number two.

"I like your shirt." He said, still wearing a smile.

[lukasspookas]

I can’t stop playing this game it is my life now

[i-am-randomtrash00]

Bitch.. Same.

[g0nta-g0kuhara]

I know Gonta's birthday (and the week that I myself am running) is coming up, but I don't think I will be able to draw anything spectacular for it this time around. I've hit burnout on so many parts of my life I'm trying to get myself to feel inspired to draw again. so I'm just gonna let myself draw what I feel WHEN I feel like with no deadlines (including zines and character birthdays, unfortunately) and see what happens

[hqbaby]

hi omg it’s nice to see you on my feed alive & well, idc if u ever post miu again (though i am dying with the unknowns and endgame ship [i’ll make my own ending lol]) but i wonder about you and am glad your personal life is going well all things considered!! stay healthy and take care of yourself <3

you're so lovely, thank you so much <3 i do hope i get around to writing miu again but i admit i was already having issues writing the next chapters before all my hellsite problems started :( i hope you're doing well love!!!

[alyoshka-karamazov]

If Kaz and Inej did not both have their issues with touch, you just KNOW they’d be the worst, most TERRIBLE PDA couple around. Making out in public, practically sitting on each other’s laps, etc etc. Just absolutely sickening 🩷

[fabuloustrash05]

I need to write a full on essay on how I would rewrite TMNT 2012 some day.

[wyrddogs]

Asking for help does not mean you are a failure. It means you want to learn.

^ Currently repeating this in my head over and over.

[kittybiology]

You know where to find me

[jout--jout]

hey now what if laudna gets imogen a new gift since the tot holder is no more mmh? what if??