i wanna do a lil poll of which wip to push out next but i know that emo bat is gonna win everytime
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Hey guys how would you feel if I reblog homsetuck stuff tomorrow but it's all scheduled posts and I do this every year on 413
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I want to make a Halloween themed pfp for Watcher Entertainments offical tumblr. But then I remembered their an actually company and are probably fine with their own logo
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my sister offered to rewatch season 3b of teen wolf and obviously i got right to it, but anyways i forgot how much i could just talk and rant about this show like AAAAA theres so much i could say
(also, obviously, season 3 is one of my favs, 5 and 6 are close behind it)
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last night i realized that with some adjustments it's hilariously easy to make all 4 main pikmin games take place at once
Olimar crashlands like in pikmin 1, finds moss & the cosmic-drive key, fails to escape, gets turned into a leafling, and when finally defeated in leafy showdown he passes out... and he's in the formidable oak so the plasm wraith takes him lol
The President & Louie come to PNF-404 to look for olimar after getting his message and also try to bring home as much treasure as possible, louie gets left behind and/or runs off of course and screws around, though i have no idea if he'd go to the dream den, steal juice and get eaten by the scornet maestro/quaggled mireclops, or just run around kidnapping people while befriending the ancient sirehound or a mixture of all three
The Koppaite trio are doing basically the same thing as in pikmin 3, probably replacing their siblings from 4, they probably get reunited by the rescue corps though instead of on their own
And the Rescue Corps showed up looking for olimar as well and help the other teams by chasing olimar & louie
The president probably leaves as soon as he gets enough treasure and doesn't even go back upon realizing he left louie behind because he doesn't wanna deal with this anymore and there's already other people here to rescue his employees lol
it's probably way more messy if i try to figure out the details but shut up
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I Saw the TV Glow is such a uniquely, devastatingly queer story. Two queer kids trapped in suburbia. Both of them sensing something isn’t quite right with their lives. Both of them knowing that wrongness could kill them. One of them getting out, trying on new names, new places, new ways of being. Trying to claw her way to fully understanding herself, trying to grasp the true reality of her existence. Succeeding. Going back to help the other, to try so desperately to rescue an old friend, to show the path forward. Being called crazy. Because, to someone who hasn’t gotten out, even trying seems crazy. Feels crazy. Looks, on the surface, like dying.
And to have that other queer kid be so terrified of the internal revolution that is accepting himself that he inadvertently stays buried. Stays in a situation that will suffocate him. Choke the life out of him. Choke the joy out of him. Have him so terrified of possibly being crazy that he, instead, lives with a repression so extreme, it quite literally is killing him. And still, still, he apologizes for it. Apologizes over and over and over, to people who don’t see him. Who never have. Who never will. Because it’s better than being crazy. Because it’s safer than digging his way out. Killing the image everyone sees to rise again as something free and true and authentic. My god. My god, this movie. It shattered me.
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I am loudly pushing the batdad agenda i am loudly pushing the— DPxDC Prompt
“Woah. You look like shit."
Granted, that’s probably not the first thing Danny should be saying to the guy that just bit the curb, but in his defense; he’s not running on 100% right now either.
The man -- tall, towering, and broader than Danny is tall -- whips around on his heel, black frayed cape flaring out impressively. Danny would've whistled in appreciation, but he takes the time instead to wipe the back of his hand across his mouth, smearing the blood running from his nose across his cheek.
"Sorry." He blinks widely, not even flinching as the man with the horns zeroes in on him. "That was rude of me. I have a really bad brain-to-mouth filter; Sam says its what always gets me into trouble."
And she's not wrong either, per say. His smart mouth is what landed him in this situation -- with blood blossom extract running through his veins and cannibalizing the ectoplasm in his bloodstream. Thanks Vlad.
The man grunts at him; a short, curt "hm" that shouldn't make Danny smile, but he does because he's somewhat delirious and probably concussed. The man keeps some kind of distance, sinking towards the shadows of Gotham's alleyway like he dares to melt right into it.
If it's supposed to scare Danny, it doesn't work. Danny's never been afraid of the dark; he's always been able to hide himself in it. He blinks slowly at the mass of shadows.
"You look hurt." The shadows says, blurring together around the edges. Danny squints, and licks his lips to get the blood dripping down his chin off. Ugh, he hates the taste of blood.
"I am." He says, "My godfather poisoned me. M'dying." The agony of the blood blossom eating him from the inside out looped back around to numbing a while ago, so all he feels is half-awake and dazed.
"Hey," Danny stumbles forward towards the man, a bloodied hand reaching out to him. "You-- you're a hero, right? You're not attacking me; which is more than I can say for most costumed people I've met." Maybe it's a poor bar to judge someone at, but he's already established that Danny's not in his right mind.
The man makes no change in expression, but Danny realizes blearily that it's hard to tell with the shadows on his face. He stays still long enough for Danny to latch onto the cape -- stretchy, but almost soft under his fingers.
He looks up blearily into the whites of the man's eyes. "Can you help me? I don't-- I don't wanna die." Again. He doesn't wanna die again. He blinks slow and lizard-like. "I mean- I'll probably get to see mom and dad again, but I told them I'd at least try and make it to adulthood."
There's a clatter down the street, and Danny's ghost sense chills up his spine and leaves a bitter, ashy taste in his mouth. He immediately knows who it belongs to even before the deceptively gentle; "Daniel?" echoes down the way.
"Daniel? Quit your games, badger, Gotham is dangerous for children."
Danny's mouth pulls back, and blood spills against his tongue. "Please." He rasps, and grabs onto the shadow's cape with both hands. "Please. He's going to kill me. Please--"
"Daniel? Is that you?"
His lips part, dragging in air to plead with the darkness again. He doesn't need to, the whites of his eyes narrow, and the cape whirls around him before Danny can blink. Soon swaddled in shadows, the Night lifts him up, and steals him away.
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I wanna make a thread of songs i associate with members of the chain/other related characters, but most of them are just songs that make me sad
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but what if I went on and on and on about this fe fates au I've had for months now and about how much it tears me apart inside what if I did that
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