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mobile suit gundam 00 - the second birthday [pg. 1-3]
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actual gremlins
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gembug86 · 2 years
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Hiling Care, last moments  -Mobile Suit Gundam 00 S2 EP 25
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starsnores · 10 months
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I think i would have just liked to see gamzees life being treated with the same empathy as other characters, both as someone who likes him as a character and just for some like. Narrative consistency.
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vrakas · 2 years
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Dorshiling FTW, haha! <3<3<3
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neildylandy · 1 year
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i was kind of half-joking about the innovators/org. xiii parallels but like damn. guys who are otherwise nearly indistinguishable from human beings who decide they’re Fundamentally Different and then cling to that as the foundation of their entire identity..... guys who tell one another over and over that they Shouldn’t/Can’t Feel Like Humans Feel until they come to believe it despite all evidence to the contrary..... and above all else, guys who are gay and cause problems for other guys (who are gay (and cause problems))
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iserlohndiary · 8 months
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bring stabity
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look-at-the-soul · 11 months
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Cia!!! Thank you so much for always providing inspiration via your gifs!! I hope you like this 🤭 it’s been on my mind for a while hile…
He should’ve paid attention
Tommy Shelby x reader (and Alfie Solomons)
Opening the door of his office, Tommy sighed loudly, it had been a long meeting and he had been worried his wife would storm in any minute, demanding him to stop whatever business he was planning to do.
Speaking of which, his wife was nowhere to be seen.
And that was the perfect reason to worry, because she was the one who knew these fucking people, he recognized a face or two, but to be honest he would never understand what was the purpose to throw a party like this for their daughter’s christening. In his opinion it should be something small but he had nothing to do with the planning of such event, so he really didn’t have a thing to say.
A maid almost spilled the drinks on a guest.
As he moved across the people, he gave Johnny Dogs a disapproving eye side look, catching him and a maid coming out from the coat closet, Arthur was rolling up his sleeves already, he just hoped his brother wouldn’t start a fight in that moment. Polly and Ada were chatting in a corner, sipping his expensive champagne.
And if Y/N wasn’t with them, then he didn’t know where else to look for her.
The group of people before him suddenly moved backwards, like making a human wall, revealing Y/N standing over there facing him, but looking directly at another man he first didn’t recognize because he had his back at him.
Time stopped when his wife placed her hand on the man’s arm and laughed freely, then he saw his baby girl squirming in that man’s arms and he felt his blood boiling, in a few long strides he reached his wife, finally seeing that man’s face… finding Alfie holding his daughter.
It took him a couple of seconds to process what was happening.
“Alfie what are you doing here?”
“Oh, hello mate, I was just telling your lovely wife she has a great taste, she added a home-like touch to this place, didn’t she?” Alfie looked up at the eye-catching chandelier above them, the place exuded luxury.
“That doesn’t answer my question.” This was a family gathering and Alfie certainly attracted a lot of attention.
“Well, darling… you know how I just couldn’t stay away from eating those biscuits while I was pregnant, so I asked Frances to track down the bakery that made them, and it turned out to be Alfie’s.” She wrapped her hand around his arm and gave him that look he knew so damn well, the one that said she was about to get things done her way. “So I thought how Mr. Solomons has been so helpful to your business and I decided to ask him and his wife Edna to be our Sophie’s Godfather and Godmother.”
Tommy stopped listening in that moment, he felt like he was underwater, words were said in slow motion and he wasn’t able to keep up.
He looked at his wife, waiting for the moment she would say she was only joking. But that didn’t happen.
The collar of his tuxedo seemed tighter suddenly.
From all of the people…
“Look at that face, I told you he wouldn’t agree.” Alfie shook his head while hitting him slightly on the shoulder with his cane.
“Well he told me to take care of everything.” Y/N defended her choice. “I asked him who did he want and he said…”
“Whoever you choose is right, but you forgot to mention your options love.” Tommy tried to remain calm, having Alfie as part of his closest circle wasn’t his cup of tea.
“He never listens to me.” Y/N explained to Alfie, brushing Tommy off.
“I know, I keep saying him the same thing.” Alfie agreed.
“Why are you two talking like I’m not here?” He took his sleepy daughter from Alfie’s arms. “You probably should have mention this earlier, don’t you think?”
Y/N shuddered. “You barely pay any attention to anything I say anyways.”
Tommy tilted his head, feeling the veins in his temple pulsing.
“Why don’t you calm down mate?” Alfie proposed. “Have some air.”
“Don’t you dare.”
“What’s the big deal? You’re friends, Alfie is a great baker, he’s funny….” Y/N had a long list of tributes but she decided to keep it short judging by the look Tommy gave her.
Alfie took the child from his arms and gave the bundle to her mother, to then pat Tommy on the shoulder, keeping his voice down.
“Look mate, if anything happens to you, I’ll look after your child, hmm? Uncle Alfie to the rescue.”
Tommy groaned. The only worse thing that could happen to him apart from doing business with Alfie Solomons was having him as the Godfather of his daughter.
But it was too fucking late to try to do something now.
Next time his wife asked his opinion, he would pay attention…
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chyberriesss · 2 years
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Alone together
Bill denbrough x reader
Plot:[name] just moved to derry maine. Sadly, it looks like bill isnt the only one who wants them.
I suck at these😭😭
And yes, i was inspired by taylor swift's song dont question it.
More info (?):female reader heavily implied cause im a girl and i dont know how to write for a different gender sorry☹️☹️ also they/them pronouns are used!:))
It was the summer of 89, me and my mother just moved to the lone town of derry. School just finished and i felt like shit. Missing kids cases have been happening alot lately scaring the living shit out of me, i feel like im gonna get kidnapped any minute now, i wonder why tho.
Maybe i'm just being paranoid but i swear i felt eyes watch me as i pack my things to leave the classroom, i was alone, but it didn't feel like it.
I ignore what i felt and walked out heading straight to the bathroom to well, haha.
As i enter i saw gretta taunting some Beverly girl, I've heard about her before but i could care less. I felt bad tho, as i enter a stall to pee. 
Water splashed and leaked on the floor. I waited for gretta and her stupid friends to leave before knocking on the bathroom stall's door to check up on the girl.
"Hey you ok in there?" I asked "uh yeah!' she replied, it didn't convince me tho. 
She walked out the stall, she wasn't covered in anything but i could see her dress was wet. "Hey wait…! Your dress, its well, wet." I stated out the obvious, she just stared at me, WHY DID I SAY THAT.
"oh… yeah" she replied blankly staring at me. "Here, let me just-" i quickly got tissues and wiped her dress, not even finishing my sentence. "The names [name] by the way, nice to meet you" i needed friends don't blame me. "I know, we have the same classes, im bev, you probably know me already." I smiled at her, "nice to finally properly meet you ms marsh." "this isn't really a proper way of meeting someone but sure" she smiled "nice to meet you too." We walked out the stinky ass bathroom and talked for a while.
We finally got out the building bumping into the new kid, ben. He and bev talked about stuff i don't care about after we introduced ourselves. I was just standing there watching them, flirting? Bev grabbed Ben's yearbook and signed it. 
I felt like someone was watching me again, gives me the creeps man. I walked away, looking around trying to figure out who or what was looking at me.
A hand touched my left shoulder snapping me back to reality. It was bev, i forgot i was still with her, "you ok? You look kind of pale." "Im fine, just finally glad that hell hole of a place is done for a few weeks." I say pointing at the school building. She chuckled, "what happened to uh the new kid?" I ask "Ben, and nothing happened to him i just told him i didnt want to keep you waiting." She looked at me like i was some toddler whose impatient enough to just run-off, which i did. "So, you have to hots for him?" I ask "No? God no how did you even com up with that?" "I don't know" i laugh playfully and walked away with her, ignoring that eerie feeling im having.
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"Why is there so many?!" I yelled in lowercase cause i have to be quiet for some reason."i know, lets just…. Get uh this one..?" Bev was unsure but went with the one she picked anyway.
We were suppose to walk up to the counter when we saw fucking gretta! "Holy shit holy shit holy shi-" We walked faster to the next aisle to see three dudes picking out medical supplies. Bev quickly hid the stuff we got at her back as they stare at us.
"You guys ok?" One of them asks "we're fine whats wrong with you" bev says "none of you're business" the one with curly hair says obviously uneasy with me and bev. "Theres a kid outside that looks like someone killed him" "w-we need some s–s-su-supplies but, we don't have enough money" they say explaining their intentions. "What the fuck" is all i reply.
"Do we reallyyy have to help them??" I whisper to bev hile walking to the cashier "You helped me clean my dress, it turned out great so why not help them?" She said looking at me then back at them. "Thats totally differe-" " i like your glasses mr. Keene" this girl is crazy i swear to god. "You look just like clark kent" i added smiling, this is so disgusting i tell you. "Oh hohoho i dont know about that" he says adjusting his glasses laughing, acting coy. Man he sure is weird and who even says hohoho??? You fucking Santa Claus or something? "Can i try them?" Bev asks, he looks around and says sure handing her the glasses. "You look even better without them mr. Keene." I compliment him, he smiled at me, making me wanna puke my organs out.
"What do you think?" Bev puts the glasses on, mr. keene leans closer to us, "well look at that, you look just like lois lane" he says smiling. What the actual fuck. 
"We should really get going, i mean we wouldn't wanna get in trouble for going out so long." I stated smiling at the both of them with a hint of irritation added to my tone. Bev hands him back the glasses 'accidently' knocking down the container of cigarettes. "Shoot im so sorry" she says "its okay" mr. keene says smiling. He leans down to pick up the cigarettes as i turn back to the three guys, signalling them to go now, they even manage to knock a few things down making me chuckle.
We bid our goodbyes to mr. Keene and left immediately.
"Jesus that was gross" i say "wouldn't want to do that ever again" bev added. 
As we walk down the street we saw the guy who stutters again.
"Um t-take this" he said pulling out a crumpled dollar "even steven" bev says flashing her stolen box of cigarettes. "I'll take it uh…" "bill m-m-my name's bill" "yeah, bill! I'll take this perfectly fine dollar." I smile at him making him turn away. I follow bev to the alley way and see the guys from earlier.
"Holy shit what happened to you" i ask kinda wide eyed when i saw new kid looking like a leaking hamburger. 
"Are you ok that looks like it hurts?" bev asks
"Nah im good… i just fell" ben smiled shyly
"Yeah right into henry bowers" some guy with glasses said making me chuckle, in turn making bev hit my arm. "Ouch" i whispered, rolling my eyes. "Shut it r-r-richie" guy from science class says "why?! Its the truth!" Richie, I assume, exclaimed.  
I keep getting this eerie feeling of someone staring at me again, I look around to see bill looking at me. And here i thought i was being stalked. He looked away immediately looking shy when i caught him.
"You sure they got the right… stuff, to fix you up?" Bev asks "are you flirting with him again? in front of everyone too?" I ask naively. "Im not" she looks back at me rolling her eyes playfully.
"Y-y-ou know what we'll t-t-take care of him, thanks again Beverly, [name]" bill says Glancing at the both of us. 
"Sure, maybe i'll see you around" bev smiled at him. I swear i saw him blush! "Im richie, call me rich for short sweetcakes" the guy with glasses approached me, i assume trying to flirt with me, smiling like an idiot. "You wont definitely be seeing me around anytime soon." I roll my eyes at him. I look at bev giving her a lets go look.
"Wait!" I hear bill scream, me and bev turn to him looking confused. "W-we were thinking of going to the q-q-q-quarry tomorrow i-if you guys wanna come." He asked glancing at us and his friends back and fourth.
"We dont" 
"Glad to know"
Me and bev say at the same time. 
"We'll see if we can come." "Which we wont!" I add winking at them as bev pulls me to leave.
"Y-y-you scared her away r-richie!" "No i didnt pretty sure it was you big bill!" "Shut up richie" "yeah shut up richie" i hear them arguing like idiots as we walk away, making me smile to myself.
"Jeez! Do you see the way he looks at you?! Its so Romantically stupid i tell you!" I exclaimed at bev as we walked "shushhh! Someone could hear you you know! And besides its nothing im sure he's just being friendly" "yeah whatever" i roll my eyes at her naiveness, "im going home, you should too, we might be the next missing kids you know" i say half joking.
 We said our goodbyes and went our different ways. I felt something staring at me again, i just ignored it and walked home faster im not about to get kidnapped motherfuckers.
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THATS IT HOLY SHIT GUYS!!!!
Im planning on making parts to this story, this chapter is basically just an introduction to it and basically just how the characters meet and all hope you guys liked it. I might add a link to a Spotify playlist with songs i listened to ehile i thought of the plot later;)
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mobile suit gundam 00 - the second birthday [pg. 4-6]
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fiapple · 1 year
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sure there is no such thing as intrinsic value and one day humanity will be lost to time but, like, did you know that it's been found one of the survival tools of early humans was their ability to learn compassion? that, as dr. penny spikins put it, "[they] didn't think in terms of whether others might repay their efforts, they just responded to their feelings about seeing their loved ones suffering." that the care they were able to show each other for no reason other than that they were able to quantifiably advanced the species?
did you know that, quote, "[o]ftentimes, administering care was costly in terms of resources and time to the larger group. Additionally, archaeological evidence shows any individual afflicted with an illness or injury was cared for to some capacity, regardless of their significance within the society, raising questions as to the motives behind 'Neanderthal healthcare'.”?
that, again quote,"[w]hile Neanderthal healthcare practices may have been borne of evolutionary necessity, their tactics evolved out of recognition of the intrinsic value of life more so than a need to preserve their species. By providing care to an ill or injured individual at the expense of the group and administering care without expectation of compensation, Neanderthals exhibit compassion. This emotional motivation drove the species to develop more complex methodologies, and certainly saved the species from early extinction by allowing them to surpass the limitations of their ecosystem."?
it's speculated they would not have even been able to evolve with the earth's climate had they not learned that skill. experts believe it to have begun developing close to 6 million years ago, "when the common ancestor of humans and chimpanzees experienced the first awakenings of an empathy for others and motivation to 'help' them, perhaps with a gesture of comfort or moving a branch to allow them to pass."
did you know that "[i]n modern humans starting 120,000 years ago, compassion was extended to strangers, animals, objects and abstract concepts."?
did you know that it's believed that early humans fully experienced love, not just love in the neurochemical sense, not just lust, but genuine emotional love on multiple levels? that it can be evidenced?
dr. penny spikins also said, "[c]ompassion is perhaps the most fundamental human emotion. It binds us together and can inspire us but it is also fragile and elusive. This apparent fragility makes addressing the evidence for the development of compassion in our most ancient ancestors a unique challenge, yet the archaeological record has an important story to tell about the prehistory of compassion."
sure, humans are inherently neutral, and our capacity to be good is just a capacity. but historically it's what's kept us alive.
and you can argue 'till you're blue in the face that it won't matter, and we'll all be just dust in the end. but assigned value isn't less-than, and your fear of responsibility & conscious choice will never make it so.
quantifiably speaking, making the cognizent choice to base your beliefs on what is most compassionate, at what will keep the people around you alive & well, is beneficial to humanity as a species. so as gregory orr wrote, "that's crudely put, but…/if we're not supposed to dance,/why all this music?"
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Highlights from our first article focusing on Bi Aces! You can read the full thing here: https://taaap.org/2022/09/24/bi-aces-part-i/
[ID: Bi Aces - Part I. “[W]hile being ace and bi can be conflicting, they are not mutually exclusive identities.” - Rosa. “Split attraction is a thing and should be talked about more. You can be ace and a number of other things. Let's not limit anyone.” - Vic. “Doesn't matter if ace or bi or whatever community, the best support is to just accept the differences between us and celebrate ourselves together.” - Alex. Pictured are the bi triangles; one pink and one blue, overlapping to make purple.
Bi Aces - Part I. “Ace communities tend to not care at all that I’m bi, but when I communicate with other bi / LGBT+ persons, they tend to take interest in my ace identity and ask a lot of invasive questions.” - Amandine. “I identified as bi for maybe 20 years before learning about asexuality. It did not make me question the first at all. It was validating in every way.” - Daisy. Pictured is acircle with bi flag colors and ace flag colors. End description.]
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Gale of song
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One of the things that you loved about The Crux, was  his spaciousness. No matter ho many people were there. or the situation, tehre was always a little spot for you, to collect your thoughts. Not like there was so much time for that, you asked Beidou to let you help an board, but you loves the possibility to just sit and staring at the ocean. It was a calm night, well  all night were calm. As everyone noticed, it was clear like the sun that your presence had protected the ship and the crew in the moment you step in, and still you were the one that hold some doubts... “ Y/N....” You turned your face in the direction of the voice, smiling.  Even now, Kazuha kept calling with your name, the one that you told him when he saved you from the Millelith. He haven’t notice the proofs of your real essence at the beginning, he just decided to follow his moral code, helping an innocent against a brute force far from fair.  He sat beside you ,on a barrel, looking at you with gentleness hile you let your legs swing from your seat on the parapet. “You looked troubled....care to share what’s in your mind?” “Ha! Am i a open book or it is the wind that told you?” “Um...both.” You let a little laugh escape from your mouth, as he smiled and copied your reaction as the same time. Then, he regain some seriousness. “But, anyway, are you okay? You haven’t talk that much during dinner...” “...” Maybe you weren’t an open book like you said, but he was good in read your emotion, your state. He was in connection with all the nature, it as almost natural after all. A long sigh finally came out from your lungs, maybe you wanted to tell him about it. “Are you worried about go to Watatsumi Island? “ “...I...I just can’t get out from this state of mind. What if i’t’s like in Mondstadt? Or worse, Liyue? I haven’t even reach Inazuma and the Archon already want my head!” “Watatsumi it’s not like Inazuma. The Divine Priestess it’s not a simple woman, she’ll see the signs. And the my old friend, Gorou,  would never turn his back on me...” He pauses, still seeing the doubt in your expression. “...And Beidou will be there...eh, even that young chef we met, the one that you helped her cook,  Xiangling, she want to know more about your recipes....And i’ll be there, with you.” “I Know.” A smiled finally reappered on your face, a ray of sunshine in the night. “I know...you are always with me...you gave me courage, hope...i’m gratefull to you.” You two were the same , both of you have no home to came back, a couple of wanted criminal. But, at least, you both have eachother. He smiled again, his spirit lifted up from your words. Suddenly, you stand up, carefull to not loose balance on the parapet. The sudden stunt made him stand up suddenly, stretching his hands expecting a possible fall in the dark waters of the ocean, only to be stopped by your secured smiling face. “I still havn’t repaid you for  your Haiku!” “It was a gift!”* “Then, i have a gift for you too!” The moonlight was enough to hide the blush on your face. You loved sing, since before take the first step on Teyvat it was something that you loved to do in the real world. When your adventurous dream became a nightmare you stopped, not a single note from your throat was emitted, it was like the pain and the fear had taked away that spark. But Kazuha, he reignited that spark. So there you were, one single viewer to your first perfomance in Teyvat. La-la-la La-la-la, la-la... Gales of song, guide me through the storm His eyes sparkled. He knew you were fond of music, sometimes hearing you murmuring, humming tunes that he never heard. Still...that was a surprise. On the wings of a small, simple melody Words take flight and soar They carry me, a world we'll see Looking for a farewell, I pull the threads A life without you I cannot accept I can't tell that lie, I can't let go He couldn’t saw your blush, but one appeared on his face too. Yet, your face was in another reaction, too focused to continuing the song. But now that you're gone, I have to move on Seems like everyone just smiles staring at the sun But what about me? Tell me how I will know where I should go? Oh gales, you sing and guide me! Suddenly, a mysterious wind blow between you two. A wind that even Kazuha wasn’t able to read, a warm airflow that covored the scene. Your hair started to move, moving at the same time of the wind, were you making it? Still you didn’t notice it, maybe it was unconscious?
I walk alone, there's more to life I have to know It's just me, lost so far away from home Alone I shut my self in Still the winds howl, they call and their voices lead me Gales of song, guide me through the storm Let the melody lift me high, I'll be me Like it came, the wind left. Your watery eyes were full of emotion, your figured that started to loose that power that fro a brief moment the ronin was almost able to read. Gales of song, please stay by my side Winds of love, breathe into my life You stopped singing, out of breath for the song and the thrill. For you, it was a dream come true, singing in front of one of your beloved character, for Kazuha it was like breath after had kept the head under the water for so long. “Y/n, that song! I....you...you’re amazing...” You giggled, finally step down from your improvised stage, keeping your head in your hands. “AAAAH i’m so embarassed! I never did it like this!” He laughed a little, looking at you in that state...no matter what you were, still you hold far more humanity that the archons could ever possess. He reached for you, reached for your hand and finally admiring your face, covered in a  shade of dark red. “Thank you...i love it. I hope you can sing more in the future...” “I hope this as well!” A third voice appeared, frightening even your loyal friend. Rising your face, you both caught the one of Beidou peacefully admiring your current state from the window of his cabin. “If i had known that our grace was gifted with a voice as an nightingale, I would have made you perform from the beginning!”
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