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[monstershearts]

Send 💕 and the mun will say something nice about you, the mun

Positivity Meme | @illbringthechaosmagic

(Indie!!!! I love!!! You’re legit so sweet, and so creative, and incredibly patient with me and my shenanigans! 💜💜💜)

[bellsandwishes]

[sequencefairy]

pathetically meows at ur door. u open the door up. it's me, a lil baby kitten in a basket. I'm wet n sick from the rain

*pats you*

[hybrid-royalty-main]

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"You think I'm hot good?"

[boomania]

basilnid: we did it, Lady Knave!

devona in the middle of nowhere in snezhnaya: has a heart attack

[rainebowevee]

Spending time with you is all I need. Happy birthday, my dear 🥹

[universestreasures]

KS Unmasked

When KS' helmet is removed, the auburn long wig attached to it retracts inside the helmet itself. His eyes are sharp and potent akin to his brother's, with a scar over his left eye that was gotten during one of his initial tests of the Time Duel System.

Sketch By: My Wonderful Boyfriend @throneofein <3

Coloring By: Me.

Note: Please do not reblog or repost this art! This art was posted with permission by the original artist!

[master-tonberry]

[mizzmellos]

“Hey Mello! Do you wanna recreate the tentacle hentai I just watched? I bought a 2 foot tentacle vibe I can use on you that fits your size needs and-“ Matt isn’t even able to finish that sentence before Mello has the divorce papers ready -TB anon.

LMFAOOOOSONENRJXIMSNJEJFIDJ MELLO'S LIKE "you are SO fucking abnormal and cringe you sick pervert" <- meanwhile he wants to have sex midair after jumping off a skyscraper

[mierolainen]

guandao movement studies

[thedipshits]

me at 11pm on halloween: SHIT I HAVE A SC.REAM CHARACTER TO THROW AT EVERYONE

[jyndor]

before anyone gets any stupid ideas about how syril will get radicalized because he’s poor and whatever ahem what

no lmfao the people who generally get radicalized into fascism are usually NOT poor, they are often downwardly mobile middle class and petit bourgeois people who feel threatened by classes they perceive as lower than them. syril starting out as a cop is important because cops protect capital and the ownership class - the bourgeoisie, those who own the means of production and who make their income by profiting off of the labor of others. they are class traitors because they generally aren’t of the bourgeoisie but of the working class, they use their unions to marginalize others and protect themselves from accountability, and they brutalize working people in the name of capitalists whose property they protect.

and they make really great money for doing it.

look at syril’s mother’s home. that is not a poor woman’s home. that is not mon mothma’s old money coruscant penthouse either, but you can see that they are not poor. mama karn is solidly middle class - with family that seem to be business owners themselves btw - and has that conservative middle class mindset of kick the kids out when they turn 18, be shocked when they come back because people fuck up (even if syril’s fuck up is... ridiculous lmfao) and life is harder than it was for her generation, and if you don’t have “prospects” (aka are not actively upwardly mobile and working within a capitalism system to become an owner instead of a worker, which is something cops can do because their jobs pay fucking well, but is not easy and frankly for many people impossible) you’re a failure. but she’s not poor. the woman doesn’t seem to work. she’s at home. she’s financially secure... barring some crazy disaster like her cop son fucking around and finding out.

i need people to understand that just because times are harder for those of us who grew up with parents that are not poor, it doesn’t make US poor. we have someone to fall back on, a safety net - unless we are totally cut off from our families of course. it is not to say it is easy to be under or unemployed, or that times AREN’T hard for younger generations (of course they are). and instead of internalizing what older generations of (white) middle class/upper middle class let alone wealthy people have said for ages, we need to finally acknowledge that the system is not set up for any worker, and that there is no middle class - it is just working class and the class that owns the means of production. but “middle class” people are so susceptible to fascism because they have something to protect, and in a system that is based on a principle of fuck you got mine, you kick down, you don’t kick up. it’s easier to protect your assets from poor people - it’s nearly impossible to protect them from people with wealth and power. it’s the crabs in a bucket thing - while people are generally very good, when stressed we don’t always see the bigger picture. we tend to fight the easiest, nearest fight.

syril karn has a safety net, but i guarantee because he’s clearly got a complex and a half (capitalism does rot a brain and he doesn’t seem terribly smart to begin with) he’s entitled and offended by the idea that someone like cassian - an immigrant, an indigenous person, someone who refused to be bullied into submission, someone with “dark features” - someone who is of a lower class than him. who isn’t “civilized” like him or his mother.

he’s an easier target, a scapegoat.

i imagine there will be someone to “mentor” syril fully into fascism, maybe someone connected to his uncle if not his uncle himself because after all, petit bourgeois is pretty susceptible to fascism.

fascism is all about hierarchies. and so far the show has been scathing in its rebuke of imperialist, racist, classist hegemony.

[dirtbagdefender]

sage, edelweiss, papyrus for the ask game thingy :)

sage ⇢ what ‘medium’ of art (poetry, music, fiction, paintings, statues etc.) is the most touching to you? why do you think that is?

honestly, fiction has always held a fascination with me. sure, the mundane is beautiful, don't get me wrong; there's a lot of beauty within and surrounding our worlds, but fiction... with fiction you get werewolves, vampires, superheroes, aliens, magic, and on and on. and of course i know why i'm attracted to it; who doesn't use fiction to escape? edelweiss ⇢ how’d you think of your url/username? what’s it associated with to you?

oh! iiii wanted a change and wanted something surrounding the phoenix so i started looking at languages, and fell on faia (fire) and taka (hawk) from japanese. course it would be years later that i would find out that taka also means trash in swahili and that makes me lmao.

papyrus ⇢ if you put your ‘on repeat’ playlist on shuffle, what’s the first song that comes up? what do you like about it / associate it with?

i have three i have on repeat ; my 'oh shit this slaps' gave me violet by connor price who i found from ig. and idk that one just feels like a summer-y afternoon. very sunny, very warm and playful. fun. my nostalgic playlist gave me who do you love by george thorogood and the destroyers and this one truly holds a lot of nostalgia for me. it reminds me of long summer nights, listening to music my uncle loved underneath a spanning night sky, just the crickets and connecting the dots of his life and filling in the gaps with nothing but love.

my 'chill tf out' playlist gives me raspberry by saje. and oh, this one feels like a club hired a siren to call patrons in, to make a sea of their own to swim, dance and get lost in. strong, sweet drinks to get them even more lost in the fog, and everything colorful and glittery before the patrons wake up the next morning, trying to figure out just what the fuck happened last night.

[wyntersecret-a]

@lavishbylaw

[booskwan]

i think it’s time to wake up carats ㅎ i guess i upload a lot of pictures of scenery i saw so much pretty scenery this time so i’ll upload more (in the future) 🤭 you can take it easy today it would be nice if you just spent it comfortably:)

[creative-mind-write]

Return to Me Pt. 2

A group of us gather at the shallow end of the ocean. Ao’nung makes chirping and clicking sounds. A few ilu come and swim around him in response. They look like very sweet creatures, unlike ikrans. “These are ilu,” he says looking at each one of us. “If you want to live here, you must learn to ride.

Lo’ak is the first to mount the creature. Tsireya checks his position and gives a few tips before sending him off. But once underwater the ilu moved too fast and sent Lo’ak flying off. Everyone was laughing including the ilu that came back just to splash at him before swimming off again.

“Ok forest girl.” Ao’nung says guiding a ilu next to me. “Your turn.”

“I think I’ll let Tsireya show me.” I say turning my back him.

“What, you don’t trust me?” he pouts mockingly. “I didn’t know forest warriors were such cowards.”

“I’m not a coward.” I growl hopping onto the creature. “Tell me what to do, sea creature.”

“First you must make the bond gently, then hold on tight.” he instructs, holding the ilu’s queue to me so I can make the bond.

“Start out slow and then build speed. If you go too fast you’ll bite it like your brother did.”

“Got it.” I nod, determined.

He walks around me, checking my posture. He does have to adjust my posture before sending me off. I do a few laps under the water before circling back to the group.

“Woo hoo!” I yell, pumping a fist in the air. “I told you I wasn’t a coward, Sea Creature!”

“Hell yea sis!” Lo’ak cheers. “Give me five!”

“I knew that if I could tame an ikran I could tame a sweet little ilu.” I smirk.

She didn’t like that. After I finished my sentence, the ilu flipped me off her back and into the ocean. Everyone started to laugh, including me. I know war is looming over us, but it feels amazing to be a kid for once.

“I’m impressed, forest girl,” he comments with a smirk, helping up.

“Ilu’s are very sweet but a little petty.”

“I know that now.” I smile softly. Suddenly, Lo’ak gets in front of me, breaking us apart.

“Back off my sister, fish lips.” Lo’ak growls.

“Chill Lo,” I say, giving Lo’ak a noogie. “Let him praise my awesomeness.”

______________________________________________________________________

We’ve been in Awa’altu for about two weeks. Everyone is improving rapidly. Now we can keep up with the other kids and hold our breath just as long. Since we got our chores done early, Neteyam and I go for an ilu ride.

“So what did you want to show me?” Neteyam asks.

“Sassy and I have learned some new tricks.” I grin. “I thought that you’d like the honor of being the first to see them.

“I’ll patch up your boo-boos when you fail.” he laughs.

“We’ll show you.” I told him. “Ready Sassy?”

She makes a clicking sound which I take as agreement. I take a deep breath and we dive deep under the water then swim back to the top at top speed. When we break the surface we go a few feet in the air, I go no hands for a few seconds then grab back on when we dive back in. Next we swim a good distance away then turn around and head back to where Neteyam is. When we resurface this time we go a flip over Neteyam, who looks shocked and impressed.

“Close your mouth Yamyam,” I laugh, coming back to his side. “You’re going to catch bugs.”

“How did you learn that?” he questions. “We haven’t been here that long.”

“You know I like to do tricks.” I shrug. “I found out so does this little fella.”

“I bet I can do it too.” Neteyam challenges..

“It’s ok to be the lame twin bro.” I playfully frown and put a hand on his shoulder. “I can be cool for the both of us.

“You’re not-” Neteyam stops mid-sentence..

“What?” I laugh. “Thanator got your tongue?”

He doesn’t respond, just points at the beach. Lo’ak is being picked on by Ao’nung and his friends. Even though we’ve been here for a few weeks and quickly adapting, Ao’nung still gives us grief, mostly Lo’ak and Kiri. We make our way to the group on the beach. Neteyam pushes Ao’nung so they are facing one another while I check on our younger siblings. After confirming that they weren’t hurt I go to Neteyam’s side as support.

“You heard what she said.” he says, getting in Ao’nung’s face. “Leave them alone.” “Oh big brother coming to-” Ao’nung interrupted his friend.

I clench my fists at my side. Sempu wants us to stay out of trouble but I would love a good fight.

“Back off,” Neteyam growls, pushing Ao’nung back with a finger. “Now.”

Ao’nung puts his hands up and backs away. His friend hisses but is quieted again by Ao’nung. But he’s not going to get away with that so I hiss back. This causes Neteyam to nudge me.

“From now on, I need you to respect my family.” Neteyam says, looking at each of the teens. Then he turns his attention to us. “Let’s go.”

“We head out together, ignoring the insults they send our way. Well, almost. Lo’ak turns back around and starts to walk up to Ao’nung.

“Lo’ak.” Neteyam warns, his tail curling up.

”It’s cool,” he says. “I got this.”

“Good, I’ve been itching for a fight.” I whisper.

“We’re not supposed to cause any trouble, remember?” Neteyam says, giving me a side eye.

We watch as Lo’ak goes back up to the group of boys. He starts to play with his pinky then balls it into a fist. Then he punches Ao’nung in the face, sending him to the ground with a shocked look on his face.

“It’s called a punch bitch!” Lo’ak says. “Never touch my sister again.

After that Ao’nung friends ganged up on Lo’ak. One pushed him to the ground while another tail slapped him in the face. Neteyam and I go to his aid. I tackle the one that is pulling on his tail then start to hit and bite him. Lo’ak has one by the ear and they tussle around in the sand. Neteyam takes on Ao’nung and one of his friends. Kiri’s cries of us to stop fighting falls on deaf ears.

______________________________________________________________________ Sempu led us into the mauri after he found out about the fight.

“What was  the one thing I asked?” he asks. “The one thing?”

“Stay out of trouble.” we grumble.

”Stay out of trouble.” Sempu repeats.

“Look, it was our fault.” Neteyam and I say, trying to protect Lo’ak.

“Neteyam you have to stop taking the heat for these knuckleheads.” Sempu sighs. “Y/N, why can’t you be a peacemaker, like Neteyam? And Lo’ak, why does trouble always find you?”

“Sir, Ao’nung was picking on Kiri.” Lo’ak explains. “He called her a freak.”

“They also started ganging up on Lo’ak. You want Neteyam and I to protect and watch over our siblings.” I add. “That’s what I was doing. I couldn’t stand around and do nothing.”

“You could’ve done other things. Encourage him to walk away or even get an adult.” Sempu tells me, then he turns to Lo’ak. “Go apologize to Ao’nung.”

“But-”

”He’s the olo’eytkan’s son. I don’t care how you do it.” Sempu interrupts. “Just go make peace. And twins you go get patched up.“ Lo’ak huffs then goes off to find Ao’nung. Before Neteyam and I can leave, Sempu stops us.

“So what did the other guys look like?” he asks

“Worse.” Neteyam says quietly.

”That’s good.” Sempu replies.

“A lot worse.” I smile.

“Get out of here.” Sempu says

______________________________________________________________________

“Hey I just wanted to apologize for the way I have acted.” Ao’nung says, coming to sit beside me on the beach.

“What made you want to apologize?” I ask confused.

“I realize that I need to be a better person if I want a chance with you,” he admits. “I really like you. I don’t want to miss my chance because I was being a jerk.” “What made you think you had a chance?” I question.

“I’m sorry, I um- I didn’t-”

“Oh hush I’m just teasing you.” I told him. “I actually had my eye on you when we first landed. But I definitely started to dislike you when you started giving my family a hard time.”

“I promise that I will be better.” he says, taking my hand in his. “Especially if that means I have a chance with you.”

“I know that will mean a lot to my siblings.” I say, smiling softly. “Speaking of my siblings. Where’s Lo’ak, I know he went to you to apologize.”

“He did. We went hunting for a little bit.” he explains.

“Do you know where he is?” I ask. “I wanted to see if he wanted to go for a fly.”

“He went to go find Reya.” he tells me. “How about we look for shells instead.”

“Alright, I don’t want to interrupt his time with Tsireya.” I say getting up. “And I did have come up with ideas for new accessories.” So we spent a few hours together just swimming together and collecting shells. Ao’nung can be a real sweetheart when he wants to be.

“Ao’nung!” Neteyam yells stomping to us. “Where is he?”

“Who?” he asks, confused.

“Lo’ak.” Neteyam says. “I can’t find him anywhere.”

“It’s only been a few hours, isn’t he still with Tsireya?” I ask, confused.

“What are you talking about?” Neteyam asks, equally confused. “She said she was busy training with her mother all day.”

“But Ao’nung said he went to go find Tsireya after they came back from hunting.” I explained. “He must be here somewhere.”

“Kiri and I searched the whole village.” Neteyam insists. “He is not here.”

“Is that true?” I ask, turning towards Ao’nung. “Please tell me Neteyam is mistaken. Lo’ak is with Tsireya, right?”

“We took him outside the reefs to hunt…” Ao’nung starts looking at the sand. “And we…um…left him there.”

“You left him!?” I scream pushing him. “How could you?”

“It was only a joke.” he responds, putting his hands up. “I thought that he would find his way.”

“You know he wouldn’t be able to do that!” I scream angry tears in my eyes. “I’m going to kill you.” “Y/N calm down. If you hurt him you will be in trouble” Neteyam says, restraining me. “We have to tell Father.”

Neteyam lets go of me and grabs Ao’nung by his queue and we make our way to Sempu. He is in the mauri talking with Kiri. When we enter they both turn to us.

“Tell him what you told us.” Neteyam growls.

Ao’nung explains that he and his friends took Lo’ak outside the reef for a hunt. He adds that it was just a joke that they normally play. Sempu goes to find Tonowari so they can send a search party. It took a few hours but Lo’ak was found with minor injuries. Shockingly, Lo’ak lied and said that it was his idea. Sempu and Sa’nu pull the three of us aside for a talk.

“I was just trying to make friends with these kids.” Lo’ak tries to reason. “Just like you said.

“You have brought shame upon this family.” Sempu responds.

“Can I go now?” Lo’ak asks, hurt clearly in his eyes.

Sempu nods and Lo’ak walks off. Then he and Sa’nu turn their attention to Neteyam and I.

“Where were you two?” he questioned. “I thought it would be better since there are two of you. But I was wrong.”

“Sorry sir,” Neteyam says, ears down in shame.

“Sempu, please understand. I know you and Sa’nu can’t be everywhere but it is too much on us.” I start. “We do the best we can but it is hard. We love our family and this scared us half to death and the pressure you’re putting on us doesn’t help.”

I take Neteyam’s arm and walk away before Sempu can respond. We work hard to protect our family. We love them dearly but we need a chance to be children, not parents.

“Thank you.” he says, pulling me into a hug. “You shouldn’t have said that though.”

“We both knew it had to be said. And I’m the only one that will say it” I respond, returning the hug. “I was scared, Neteyam.”

“I was too.” he starts. “But you know..”

“As long as we are together the family will be safe.” I finished.