There’s never enough of the right word for him to describe how he feels about you. Gentle? Loving? Pretty? Yes yes, you are those. But then he never really felt that they were what you meant in his heart.
You were more like the colours on an artist’s palette. You’re his colour and he’s the brush, painting the canvas, the papers, the world with the two of you. The light and darkness, mixes and blends of his world all depended on you. And what could a brush do without his colour?
You were like the pure darkness of a room, surrounding him in black that he couldn’t differentiate whether his eyes were shut or not. Everything was a stranger to him in that room. What could be in his grasp if he reached his hand out? A sharp bite from a creature that’ll have his limb gone away? Or a door that’ll be him free from the dark unknown, and into the pure light perhaps?
The way to truly describe you was not a singular word. Rather, it was lines after lines of his thoughts—all with not the same meaning. But nonetheless, you’re always the one that he has on his mind.
class swap design masterpost for convenience (from top to bottom: bard!riz, cleric!gorgug, sorcerer!kristen, barbarian!fig, artificer!adaine, and rogue!fabian)
always have to laugh at edward asking bella how she likes forks and hes like you hate the cold and wet so much why’d you move here. like buddy idk how to explain to you the concept of being seventeen but generally you dont control where you live lol. mr “ive been seventeen for a while” i dont think you remember what its like, actually. guy who reads minds and is surrounded by teenagers all day somehow forgets their utter lack of autonomy.
I'm sorry but James Vowles criticising how Red Bull has treated their drivers in the past, only to go and then treat Logan far worse while pulling the exact same shit Red Bull did, ie the exact behaviour he criticised and called them out for, is so freaking infuriating like the sheer hypocrisy -
Slimecicle: [After singing the "JuanaFlippa" song] Are you happy you made me relive that? Are you happy you made me relive that - my darkest moment?
Baghera: We have the fake one right now, it's ok.
Slimecicle: I don't fcking give a sht about this fcking Egg, dude. I don't give a sht! I told Tubbo and I'll say it live - If he -
Baghera: Oh yeah, we have a new daughter now, we have Sunny! :D
Slimecicle: I'm talking about Sunny. If Tubbo logs in and mistakes happen, and that fcking Egg is at half a heart, I might happen- I might- I might just have to slip, and click the "Join Server" button, and uh oh! My finger's still a little- [he waves his hand over the mouse] A little slippery, and I might circle back around and hit the click button again - That's all I'm saying because she is not JuanaFlippa. Or he is not JuanaFlippa, I don't even know. I don't even know that Egg. And I never will.
Baghera: People are saying "metagame" we have Twitter since four months-
Slimecicle: I'm- I'm REAL! This is- I'm not metagaming, I'M REAL! THIS IS ME, I'M A PERSON! I'M NOT JUST A CHARACTER IN YOUR MIND!
Baghera: [Cracking up]
Slimecicle: I dunno- that came from a deep place-
Baghera: I loved it!
Slimecicle: That came from a deep place inside me, I dunno where that was.
tolkien (a studied linguist) and me (has taken their fair share of linguistic classes) staring at each other after the narrator casually drops that the hobbits just 'forgot' their languages and simply adopted the common speech as if that is a normal thing that happens out of the blue and isn't connected to at best cultural assimilation and at worst colonialism, imperialism, and oppression
i think it’s curious that for tim's flashback juni ba chooses matches malone, where in previous issues it’s just batman next to dick and jason
"to become that they want you to be"
in the previous frame damian shouts “it was all an act?” and doesn't these two lines define tim? pretend it until you believe it? he's robin the liar, robin with the most disguises (when your list of fake names compares to eighty years of batman's history, that says a lot), robin who has an identity crisis from the very beginning, robin who at some point almost lost himself and merged with this name
Togame Jo’s greeting kisses to you are always way too long.
The kind of affection that’s usually savored in private, instead displayed wherever, whenever, and every single time you see each other—he always takes two to three minutes just to kiss you hello, abandoning the task at hand (dozing off, attending to Choji, managing the Shishitoren) to mosey your way and pull your lips to his in something just a little too sloppy to be sweet, but a little too sweet to be… too distasteful.
Everyone’s used to it by now, even Sakura, knowing that when you arrive, there’s always a going to be a pause in action just for the sappy display of Togame drooping over you and announcing you to the crowd physically.
(What’s not readily exposed, however, and especially not in a room full of men, is that it’s not just a kiss Togame’s giving you, not just a hello that he hides behind his long bangs and your cheeks between his warm hands, but the kindest stare and sweetest little whisper, “missed you, baby,” as he wraps you up in his arms.)
Was makin a muscle study for fun and it wound up being that sunset shimmer anthro design I made because I'm delusional. good times.
And of course I got carried away and didn't stop there