photos of my top surgery healing process quickly spiraled into elven warrior photos. y鈥檏now? i鈥檓 not sorry.
[image description: four photos of op from the knees or hips up, standing indoors. op is a slim 20s white person with long wavy brown hair worn loose. they wear a dark green damask skirt with a leaf pattern, elf ears, and hold an arming sword in two of the photos. their bare chest has tape covering top surgery incisions. end image description.]
can't believe an anime called buddy daddies did not end up being, in fact, just a silly little comedy of two hitmen raising a child together but instead an actual heartwarming, well written show about (re)learning to love and to be loved, about how the meaning of family goes way beyond blood and no matter how unconventional it may be, it's still as perfect and valid because it's yours and you wouldn't trade it for anything else
i truly think nearly every my chem song has more than one meaning (this is true of most things) but also that many of those meanings are contradictions and thats the point because that's the heart of my chemical romance: an enterprise which is both fake shrouded costumed performed and also the most genuine thing on planet earth
The little extra from their little 'picnic' scene. (My previous post on this scene is here)
I AM SO GLAD they added scene for this moment especially SURELY THE BAD GUYS wouldn't have NOT thought to attack them while they are resting up right?????
So yeah I LOVE how they are able to just have fun & rest without worrying about being attacked.
It small scene but thankful for it especially THE SMALL SCENE WITH IROKI & KARASU! =D
don't know if this has happened to anyone else but i'm on my second rdr2 playthrough and i did the "mrs. sadie adler, widow" mission while it was raining and the whole background was pitch-black and it looked INSANE, i couldn't gatekeep these
There are stranger things I've learned on the outside
Separated by an open door
I find it hard to reach the end of my timeline
Salivating 'cause I wanted more
Is this the end or is this the beginning?
-Too Close/Too Late by Spiritbox