#i am attched

[waywardsou2]

I just finished The Bad Batch. Season 3 Episode 15. The finale. Man that was a wild ride. And it was amazing, seeing Wreaker work though all of that pain he was in, seeing Hunter get yeeted by scrap metal, seeing Crosshair's FUCKING CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT. All of them working so hard, Echo working with all the clones to fight for his brothers and sister. Emery deciding that she was going to try and do better and work with her brothers and sister. AAA.

WE SAW A SNIP IT OF TECH. Im sad we didn't get to see him for real but it was good enough, I knew as soon as Hemlock takes about project necromancer I suddenly knew where Tech was!

Older Omega and Hunter at the very end

CROSSHAIR AND HUNTER EXHAUSTED AND SO FUCKING SHAKY GOING AFTER AND FINALLY FUCKING SHOOTING HEMLOCK. THAT BITCH.

Seeing Wrecker break out of the confinement was some of the coolest shit I've ever seen. I was hocked watching the progression oml.

OMEGA BREAKING THE ZILO BEAST OUT. O H M Y F U C K I N G G O D S some badassery right there. I love her so much.

I'm so glad the kids got out too, I was so attached to them. holy heck I'm so glad they are ok.

DUDE THIS WAS MAD AND I LOVED EVERY SECOND OF IT

I cannot believe when it first came out I watched about 4 episodes and got bored. I come back to it a year or so later and BINGE THE WHOLE THING AND IM SO GLAD I DID.

I love The Bad Batch so much. I'm so happy for them that they got to have a family in the end, even if Echo was still out there and Tech wasn't with them. They got to be a family. I would do anything to be a part of that squad.

I would sell my organs just to get a hug from each of them. You have no idea. How much they mean to me.

I've never been that big on Star Wars, the premise was amazing to me but I just could get into it. BUT DAVE FILONI HAS RESTORED MY FAITH. His work has got to be my favourite out of the entire franchise.

I need to draw so much art of these guys soon and probably some one shots or head canons. I'll definitely be hoping for requests on my writing blog so if you wanna request something go for it.

Oh my god, this was a huge ramble but it needed to happen. I am so happy right now. The amount of stimming and how much I bit myself while watching that was insane and the dopamine is rushing through my veins right now.

[moomoorare]

Aaghaj

[bidokja]

me doing my damnedest to tell people that kim dokja gets isekai'd literally more times than you can count on one hand, and yet there's still people in the notes going UHMMM HE WASN'T TECHNICALLY ISEKAI'D like. man. they aren't even lying for the bit either, like. at least it'd be funny if they were, but nah they're just Wrong and confident about it sjhdgf

[technicolorsnowflake]

Furiously reblogging every post of @newbluud I catch made me realise, that this is my little corner of the internet and I can fill it with as much garbage, amazing art (You know it is amazing and you cannot stop me from saying so) and knick-knacks that being me joy. And suddenly 'properly' engaging with Tumblr became so much easier. I can share the things I like with the people that stumble upon my little corner of the world.

[tomscryingcorner]

crying screaming throwing up. thanks cucumber quest

[butchprophet]

i have several wonderful urls that i want to use but i <3 this url too much.

[bahrtofane]

matching pjs

Aurélien is just attched to you, literally. stay the night, please?

word count - 1K+

watch it - flulff and fluff and more. loosing my mind here yall this is what a blurry vid does to me

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Aurélien has decided that communication is a thing of the past

Don't look at him like that he doesnt wanna hear it. Instead he'll just cozy up to you and trust your instincts to be able to tell what he means.

You don't have it in you to move him aside from his perch glued against you. In full honesty it's rather cute. I mean just look at him, face pressed up against your shoulder while he watches the highlights that play on the living room tv. Hes quite literally pressed up right against you to the point where you can hear every breath he takes. You don't mind, not one bit. 

You showed up not even a full 30 minutes ago, supposed to only stop by to see him before you head to your own home. But seeing as the fluffy oversized blankets have been brought out, you dont think youre going to leave anytime soon.

He shuffles from under the blanket, finding your arm and intertwining his with it, linking hands together. He uses his thumb to trace against your skin, humming softly while his eyes follow the Brazilian team in front of him. 

He hasn't said more than the greeting you got when you walked in. kicking your shoes off and stealing a pair of his slides. Your bag is somewhere, you think in the other living room. It's fine. 

He's been meaning to organize his phone layout, so he handed it over to you when you got cozy on the couch. It's what you've been doing besides giving him kisses. A sleek black and white layout fits him you think, so it's what you've chosen to chip away at.

The widgets are all done, just organizing them now. You make a picture of the both of you at the Bernabeu front and center, smiling while leaning against each other. It makes you smile, blowing air from your nose. 

He peeks over at this, and you tilt the phone. He gives you a nod, resting back on your shoulder.

You get done soon enough. Just 2 pages filled with his most used and essential apps. You've done good work. 

You slide the phone onto his lap, and he peppers the back of your neck in kisses as thanks. 

The highlights have ended now. And he slides from you just an inch to fish for the remote that's gone somewhere. He sighs, brows furrowing and heaving himself off the couch grumbling. You get up with him to help look. 

You find it nestled between two cushions, handing it to him while he gives you a soft look.  

“I think it time for me to head home now.” you sigh.

He pouts, reaching for your hands. You give them, and he gives them a gentle tug.

“I know, but it's getting late and i didnt even bring anything.”

Another pout as he comes closer, biting his lips.

Oh no no no you are not falling for this. He blinks, tilting his head. Youre so gone for him. 

“Please?” his lips part, barely a whisper.

“Fine,” you groan, bringing him for a quick peek. 

He chuckles, padding over to where it looks like dinners been sitting.

“I was um waiting for you to eat.” he scratches the back of his head.

“You should've told me chuchu.”

The nickname makes him look away and instead goes to warm the food while you take a seat at the dinner table, watching him glide around the kitchen.

“Hope you like fish.”

You shrug,”i like anything with you”

He laughs,” you're a sap today.”

“Says you mr I'm going to glue myself against me.”

He waves you off with a spatula, “youre warm what am i supposed to do.”

“Nothing. I like it. It's cute.”

He hums, “potatoes or asparagus. Or both.”

“Both.”

He nods, getting the plates out. 

You drum against the table. 

He sets two steaming plates down and scurries back over for silverware and cups. 

“There you go. “ he sits in the seat across from you, smiling.

“Thank you.”

You eat in relative silence, giggling here and there when he keeps poking leg with yours. 

You offer to do the dishes, which he refuses, but you don't care, racing to the kitchen and cleaning up while he mopes. 

“You can never just relax here huh.”

You shrug, “I want to help out sue me.”

He flicks your arm but lets you go. Going to do his rounds for the night. Feeding his dog checking the locks and cameras and what not. 

He comes back to a sparkling kitchen, food tucked away. You end up finding your bag, slinging over your shoulder while you follow him to bed. 

“I got sweats and t-shirts and pjs for you, take your pick,” he opens his closet for you.

“Don't mind if i do.”

He lets you get changed, going to the bathroom and doing his little routine. 

Your clothes are folded on a shelf in his closet when he gets back. And he's comfy cozy in his pjs. Funny enough you end up with matching pj bottoms. Classic plaid. 

He laughs, “great minds think alike.”

“They really do,” you nod.

You set your alarms for the next morning, plugging your phone in and setting it on his night stand. He mirrors you, doing a last check of his emails and texts. 

“You know the theme is really nice i like the black and white. “

You smile. “Thought you'd like it. I was thinking of all black but it suits you more like this i think.”

He hums, “gonna stay for breakfast?”

You shrug, “probably, you know i suck at saying no to you.”

‘Nah you just love me too much.”

You snort, “that too.”

You slide into bed together, tucking the covers under your chin while you sigh. Waiting for him to slide up beside you, which he does in no time. 

“Thank you for staying. Sleep well love, good night.” he gives you a soft kiss. 

“Mhm,” you mumble against his lips. “Anytime pretty boy. Love you”

You're about to have the best sleep of your life.

[cdotwolff]

Text:

Normpul @TP10: am i crazy or was christian wearing totos mercedes coat today but with tape over the logos

Normpul @TP10: oh my god he was 💀 [attatched image of christian having blocked them]

Emmy💕 @Patatoato: Redbull PR watching him choose the duct tape coat over just being cold [attched image of a very upset figure]

Dio☀️ @dionyser: NOBODY AT RB HAD AN EXTRA JACKET FOR HIM!?!?!?! 😭😭😭 THERES NO WAY

[uhohitsmespaghettios]

OK SO NEW JUNO STEEL I HAVE THOUGHTS ON THE NARRATIVE PARALLELS

SO AT THE END JUNO MAKES A LITTLE SPEECH

AND NOT TO BE DRAMATIC BUT ALSO I AM GOING TO BE DRAMATIC ALL THESE PEOPLE ARE VERSIONS OF OUR MAIN CHARACTERS

CHIP IS MICK!! SO HOPEFUL THAT THINGS WILL WORK OUT STILL, WAITING FOR LIFE TO START AND FOR MICK IT DOES!! HES DOING SO WELL NOW BUT CHIP DOESNT!! HES STILL STUCK

LYDIA IS AGENT W-SHES TRYING TO PUT HER PAST BEHIND HER, TO ABANDON THE PERSON SHE WAS AND SHE DOESNT FULLY SUCCED, SHES STILL ATTCHED TO LAWRENCE BECAUSE OF THEIR CAREER TOGETHER, SAME AS HOW AGENT W IS STILL ATTACHED TO JUNO NO MATTER HOW MUCH SHE WANTS TO NOT BE, SHE CANT FULLY ESCAPE THE PERSON SHE WAS AND THE PEOPLE WHO KNEW HER

WHICH TIES IN NICELY TO JUNO AND LAWRENCE!! ESPECIALLY SEASON ONE JUNO-STUCK COMPLETELY IN THE PAST TRYING TO MAKE UP FOR SOMETHING HE ONCE DID, THE WHOLE DEAD BIRD THING IS MIRRORING BENZIATEN SO HARD TO ME, ESPECIALLY HOW IT TURNS OUT THAT NEITHER OF THEM REALLY IS THE CULPRIT, BUT BOTH HAVE A HAND IN THEIR OWN SUFFERING. AND FOR SEASON ONE JUNO ALSO HAS LAWRENCES PREDILICTION FOR HURTING HE PEOPLE HE CARES ABOUT, EITHER INTENTIONALLY OR UNINTENTIONALLY.

AND LASTLY- MINTY IS NUREYUV. FOR HER, LYDIA IS SLIP- SOMEONE SHE LOVED ONCE IN HER YOUTH AND TRIES SO DESPARETLY TO GET BACK, TAKING A BIG RISK ON THE WAY( confessing her love to a literaly married woman). THEY ARE SO PARALLEL TO ME!!!

AND ALL THAT FITS IN SO WELL ALREADY WITH ALL THE CONNECTIONS TO SEASON ONE IM IN LOVE WITH HOW CIRCULAR AND MISTAKES OF THE PAST THIS PODCAST IS

[shinseiokami]

Mandos and Jedi Are Just Dancing Shadows

PROLOGUE

Tarre Vizsla.

The Jedi Mandalorian.

Manda'lor the Uniter.

One thing history loves to forget is that Alor Vizsla had a child.

A foundling.

His padawan.

Mandalore forgot her. The Jedi remember her, but do wish to acknowledge she existed.

She Just disappeared one day. 

Ironic the clan that lost its way, never forgot her.

YOU SHOULD HAVE LISTENED TO YOUR BUIR. NOW LOOK WHERE YOU ARE YOU FOOLISH CHILD.

the force was uneasy-unsure-confused

This wasn't supposed to happen.

Well this will change things won't it.

CHAPTER ONE

"Buir! Buir!" Atin shouted from the end of the lengthy corridor. "There's something over here!"

"Careful, don't touch anything Atin." Tarre warned knowing Atin's habit of get into trouble.

Did she listen? No. She did not.

"Elek buir." Atin rolled her eyes as she continued to get closer to glowing holocron. It sang to her through the force.

Come closer young one 

Atin slowly reached for the glowing holocron. It pulsed underneath her fingers as she touched it.

"ATIN NO!" Tarre bellowed for Atin.

Too late.

"Buir!" Atin screamed as a bright light consumed her whole being, beskar and all.

"Buir!" Atin shouted. Her voice echoing of the walls of a now empty and crumbling version of the corridor she was just in.

"Buir?" Atin whispered as her voice shook. Her eyes tracing the vines that now decorate the walls that surround her.

Not a soul responds. The walls start to suffocate from the vines as the corridor became an abyss. The walls cried of loss and bloodshed.

Atin stared where her father once stood. There was no evidence that he was ever there. Her chest tightened as the silnce became to loud for her bare. She couldn't keep her buy'ce on it was becomeing to tight to breath. She quickly pried it off as she cradled it in her arms.

The quiet started closing like a pack of rapid strills. 

Where is buir?

WHAT DID THAT THING DO?

"Hello?" A deep voice called. "Who's over there?"

"Over here!" Atin yelled. Manda please be some one that will help.

A jedi emerged wielding a violet blade, he shined bright with in the force. "What is a Mandalorian doing here? What is your name young one?"

"Atin Vizsla, Padawan of Tarre Vizsla."

Truth rang through out the force. A large shatterpoint crashed as the young padawan introduced herself.

"Do you know where you are, young one?" Master Windu asked.

"A jedi temple? The one me and buir were sent to." Atin dragged confused on why he was asking her this.

"Tarre Vizsla reported you missing almost 900 years ago." Master Windu explained. "What happened?"

There was silence as Master Windu watched Atin collapse to the floor. She was in complete shellshock. More shatterpoints started to form around her.

"No. NO. I should have listened to him." Atin started panicking. "I touched that thing over there because it started singing in the force and now I'm here. Buir told me not to touch it yet I still touched it!"

Master Windu observed what looked like a holocron. It wasn't Sith nor was it Jedi. It was older than both. It felt like a vacuum that refused to close.

"Let's get you back to the temple and talk to the council about this." Master Windu groaned rubbing his temples.

Atin couldn't understand why the holocron sent her almost 900 years into the future.

She stood in the middle of the council chambers staring at her feet. Listening. Waiting.

"We can't have a Mandalorian in the order! They're terrorists!" one cried.

"She is also still a padawan of this order." Master Windu snapped.

"Her father attched she is." Yoda added.

"With all due respect don't I get a say in this?" Atin interrupted. "I am just as much of a jedi as I am a Mandalorian."

She glared at the green troll. Everyone could tell this was going to be difficult.

"And what do you mean Mandalorians are terrorists?"

"There have been several recent cases of Mandalorians attacking Jedi Knights and some younglings."

"Those are not Mandalorians! Those are dar'manda, and those who kill younglings are demgolkas and hut'uun!" Atin growled. There was an air of finality.

"Well if you want to continue your padawanship, you will need another master." Master Windu began. "The council has come to descion that a council member would be best since they would know your background."

"Ok." Atin sighed defeated. This was the only way.

"Master Plo Koon has volunteered to take over your teaching." 

"Who is Plo Koon?"

"That would be me." A kel dor spoke up.

"I accept." Atin replied with a resigned tone.

THE SUN HAS BEGUN TO SHINE

DO NOT LET IT BURN YOU 

[possiblyawesometmblr]

no worbs, only thoughts, but I absolutely love ari so much. she's so cool and all the allays are cool and I've gotten very attched <33

ME WHEN ALLAYS ME WHEN ALLAYS!!!!

i love her a whole bunch too and it legit makes me so happy that other people think she's cool :D was a little worried at the start of season 3 that people wouldn't get into her since she was new and everyone else on fable has so much cool history but i am very glad that my anxiety was proven Wrong

[athousandbyeol]

https://twitter.com/_1025am/status/1677335042182316033?t=Mx0z8WIuXXif7011fGiiCQ&s=19

the moment I saw this on my tl it reminded me of you and how you call them soul partners <3

Hope this makes your day!!!

(p.s. I couldn't attch the pictures here coz tumblr didnt allow me to do so)

#takeallyourtimenorush #patientlywaitingforwhenyoutalkandwriteonenchanté

that's so adorable! they're legit soul partners. very uwu-coded when they're together <3

i honestly have a confession ;; when i first saw forcebook during enchante, i legit thought they were twins... (yes, you can hate me now t_t) i almost had a heart attack because i couldn't believe my eyes! i questioned, wait, why are these twins acting in a romantic drama? that was the greatest shock in my life... i was indeed very stupid. then my friend told me no! they're just childhood friends and i was so surprised (again) because of the odds this universe could offer? beautiful, indeed. hahaha.

fast forward a year later, here i am, a mess for forcebook. and once i get to know them, they look different but almost alike in many ways? their features kind of complement each other. there's a saying in my country "identical faces can either be lovers/soulmates," so hahaha, i'm delulu and i know it ;)

oh, your asks have been making my day a lot. thanks so much for sending me these cute asks. i'm very happy to talk to you :)

(i have a friend here who keeps track of the little details in enchante @forcebookish. it's always fun to read and there are some details that got me saying wow. hehe)

here's a cute moment from today's event that is safely engraved in my heart because p'force really wants to include p'book in everything and i'm here for it hahahaha <3

[onlyjaeyun]

my babies are engageddddddddddd 🥹🥹🥹 oh they grow up so fast 🥲🥲🥲

jjongie’s speech made me tear he’s so perfect like oh my god 🫳🏻🫳🏻🫳🏻 i love them so much and everything and all IM EMOTIONALLY NOT OKAY !!!!!

idk how u can write that still be fine i’d be on the floor 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

also jjong and yeonies sibling vibes please i’m died. jjong being like what if she says no and yeonie is just like STFU HOE WHAT THE FUCK DO U MEAN???? gagged him fr

- 🐈‍⬛

they really do grow up way too fast i know i always act like im relieved when a smau ends but im always so, so emotionally attched which is why i have to act like idgaf or i wont ever forget about them 😭😭😭😭

thank you SO much baby, i really appreciate your words and am so happy to know you enjoyed it 🥺💞

[sage-is-in-fact-very-tired]

"My boy."

Fable I hope you understand how attched I am to you-

[scarsmood]

Blog Update

Hello everyone. My name is hati. I wanted to talk about some upcoming changes to this blog as a co-owner. For one. Scar is no longer with us. so I have been given full ownership.

I am personally not well versed otherkinity since I live my life as an animal in our inner world. I’ll learn but I am nowhere near scar’s level of knowledge. I make poems mostly for this blog. I’m not exactly sure thats what people are looking for when they follow this blog.

I can say at least I do have my own kinixus system albiet much smaller than scars. I only have one ramustype thats a pokemon stuffed animal. My audix type is a demon/werewolf.

Since i’ll be running this blog from now on. I’ll introduce myself. I am 25 my pronouns are he/him. I do enjoy being called a demon, daemon, or familiar though. I have my own sigil and ritual to be summoned. Typically gifts of food are the best recieved from me.

My perspective of otherkinity is that of an onlooker since identify completely as a demon. I do believe I am a demon that attched itself to the system and became fixed to this body. I was called to help protect the system from physical abuse. After the danger subsided I stayed unable to leave.

I can shapeshift and take multiple forms at once. If we are getting technical while I see myself as a demon. Scar defined me as an infectious/ parasitic mold. He helped me write some SCP stories about it as well and i believe some are posted on the blog.

I’ll keep writing poems. I am sorry for anyone who may have been close to scar or enjoyed his content. He was very passionate about his cause.

[notsodailycake]

Ok so, last week, i was finally able to get my hands on my long awaited nitendo switch lite! Something I've been wanting for a very long time, primarily back when i first found out about splatoon, the first version

And along my switch, i bought splatoon 3, obviously! And I've been having a blast!!....but I'm having one stupid issue

Now, bc of reasons, i couldn't really get a switch so early on, nor get my hands in splatoon in general (no one i knew played splatoon so not even by that), and i wasn't and still am not the type to sit and watch gameplays unless they can really captivate me (even if i do like the game itself, i just dont have the attention span for it), and i was hyperfixated on stuff and games i could get my hands on. So most of splatoon lore was lost to me, i only occasionally checked the stuff out, and hoped i could join the hype one day

But with all that, it comes to the conclusion that, i never got the chance to feel attched to certain characters. And here's what I've been having an issue with:

Story mode, specifically, the agents, even more specifically, Agent 3/Captain

What i like is that, i feel like a genuine new soul, the new agent 3 is as clueless as me. And that is also the problem

I keep seeing all this cute ass content of ships and personal interpretation of agent 3 that i love! Yet hate how i wasn't able to be part of that, and now idk how

Idk how the fandom js, idk what the rules are, heck at this point imma just go watch the damn gameplays bc i wanna know who agent 3 and the rest are. I wanna get attched to them! (More then i already am lol)

I guess my main gripe is how i missed out on alot, and it's no use to try and get the previous games by now, i dont think it be a good use of my money, especially bc I'm already wasting enough with current shit

And i also just kinda, wanna know if anyone who did play the games, and are acquainted with who the agents are, have anything to share about it? Idk, some input i guess

It's fucken late tho, midnight, and i just left from playing splatoon and am tired, so idk how much sense this post is making

I guess i just wanted to rant

Although i will say, i am acquainted with general main lore of the game and its story what happened and all that, did my homework on that

I'm more talking about ther intimate/personal aspects of it with the characters u play as

Tldr: I missed out on alot of splatoon and am trying to catch up, making me feel upset about missing out on it. Would like some input to try and get to know more about the agents from anyone who's more acquainted with lore ( ówò);;