#just think its neat... anyway

[demi-pixellated]

Werehog...

[hinamie]

*catboys ur shounen protag*

[oh-theatre]

Bart: i think we should get a divorce Kon: what are you doing? Bart: just practicing Kon: why are you already planning our hypothetical divorce? Bart: i don't know. i'm getting old, i think i'm having a mid-life crisis Kon: Were not even married and youre not thirty Bart: hypothetically divorce me Kon: okay, then i'm hypothetically taking half your assets Bart: well, you didn't sign the hypothetical prenup Bart, to Tim: it's called a prenup, right? Tim: yeah, it's a prenup, and you DID hypothetically sign one Kon: who the fuck is this guy? Tim: i'm his hypothetical lawyer in this divorce case Kon: well, then, i'm taking the hypothetical kids Kon, to Cassie: right? we can get those, right? Cassie: yes, we can definitely get the hypothetical kids, don't worry about it Bart: who the fuck is this hypothetical fucking idiot? a hella fucking nerd idiot Cassie: wow, that is a lot of hypothetical insults. Kon: this is MY hypothetical lawyer, and we have been hypothetically sleeping with each other Bart: how could you hypothetically do this to me?! Kon: because you hypothetically are an alcoholic!

[arinmoss]

Anya Mouthwashing

[annasofthe11thdimension]

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Odile doesn't get Loop's fascination with star gazing, but she can at least appreciate the chance to sit down and do nothing for a bit.

[padofwan]

Really kinda curious where they're going with all of this Ahsoka/Barriss visual/thematic mirroring that's suddenly all over the place. also curious to know just how many yuri scholars there are in the LF animation crew because like it's definitely a non-zero number

[autisticaradiamegido]

day 343

none of your fuckin business dude

[scalpelsister]

Amelia Collier The Outlast Trials (2024)

[starry-bi-sky]

yall ever think Shen Yuan went through like, internet withdrawal after being transmigrated into Shen Qingqiu? Like, he's canonically a NEET shut-in who did nothing but spend his time online, you can't tell me that for the first week or first few weeks of being SQQ he wasn't twitchy.

Like, reaching instinctively to his pockets for a phone that wasn't there, having an obsessive itch in the back of his mind that he should check and see if X or Y novel or webcomic has updated -- only to realize he can't anymore and being irritated by it. Wanting to go and see if there's new posts about this or that, but again realizing that he can't.

When he's bored or uncomfortable or just feels like wanting to escape he tries to go for his phone to distract himself, but oops! Not there anymore, and now he has to find a new and different way to distract himself from his feelings. And going through system notifications, quests, etc only does so much.

And there's that Tetris Effect too. SQQ makes a mistake while writing and instinctively goes to backspace on it except hey-ho that's not a keyboard and now he just dipped his pinkie into a bottle of ink or on a still-drying letter.

With him scrambling to fix his reputation and learn how to be a peak lord, I think his abrupt cold-turkey from all things internet would just be another straw on the camel's back that he promptly Ignores until it goes away on its own after he acclimates to his new surroundings.

[virtuousvigil]

in the colored moonlight waited so long to dive in, make waves in the blue, blue fire

+ a close ups/detail shots cause this came out nicer than expected and i put a lot of details in it despite not feeling finished with it necessarily. but my ipad is betraying me so i caved and am considering it complete for now. i'd love to make this animated once i upgrade my ipad; my current model wouldn't even let me finish this let alone animate it rip

i wanna post the timelapse too bc the start to finish goes CRAZY but i'll probably do that later whenever i inevitably reblog it again for more visibility

[8r14r-r0s3]

Okay, yes, I love okazaki because she's a horrible, awful person, but also, have you considered her fundamental humanity. She views herself as a villain, acts in ways that are unforgivable, and she hurts people and she ruins people's lives for her own enjoyment and her warped ideal of love being inflicting pain, but even the most cruel and callous of hand still has parts that are still tender and soft. Okazaki Hanano is someone who would describe herself as evil and relishes in it, however she is still fundamentally human, and even the worst person alive has done something good, and that can be seen in her friendship with Watari. With Watari, she is silly, and she is caring, and she is tender. When Watari wants to have fun she's chaotic so watari can have fun with her, when watari is worried she let's her talk to her and speaks kindly and tries to reassure her, and when watari is kind to her, okazaki is kind in turn. Okazaki was not someone shown love as a child, so she views hurting others as a form of love. Okazaki was not given attention as a child, so she hates being ignored. Okazaki was seen as unimportant and inhuman, so to cope and feel wanted, she had to create her own self-importance and use her egoism as a crutch. It's why her execution quote is, "She had a very strong sense of self-importance." Okazaki Hanano is a character who may at first seem larger than life and unrealistic, but when you truly think about it for long enough, Okazaki is just as realistic and human as every other tetro character. I mean if you were the child of an uncaring mother and saw a man die in front of you at like age 7 and were repeatedly told your only purpose was to be a blood donor and that you'd be killed if you failed to be of use and you were neglected and mistreated and were also super autistic and the reprehensible man that saved your life proclaimed himself to be evil and eventually ran away/moved out at age 13 and lived on the streets I think you'd also develop a pathological obsession with a pretty girl who you can build up in your head as perfection incarnate and develop a complex about being inherently evil.

[backpackevil]

Gotta start actually posting The Brainrot™

Because words cannot describe how badly I go insane over dp every once in a while

Shoutout to me being a dumbass also

[cringefail-clown]

ultimate selves

[citrus-art-and-life]

I'm sure ive said something similar before, but i'll say it again:

prowl being the one doing the chasing instead of jazz 👏👏👏

prowl being the one to like jazz first, prowl being the one to approach jazz first, prowl being the one to crack open that fake buddy-buddy persona and scrape raw that which was buried underneath...

jazz is the head of special ops. he has personas on top of personas. his Thing is to be the It Guy of the autobots while still being their silent, shadowy judge, jury, and executioner. Isn't it kind of funny that the Autobots are the ones with a dedicated special operations team...? any idiot decepticon with a sadistic streak can pick up a hammer and bash in someone's kneecap, but it takes someone truely skilled to get someone to scream without lifting a finger...

prowl can see the ugly underneath that big, bright smile, those cute head bobs as he shimmies to music, and that overly friendly, overly tactile relationship he seems to have with anyone who will let him close enough.

jazz at first doesn't really understand that prowl understands.

jazz dances at that stiff, off-the-book enforcer, puts his servos all over the mech's perfectly polished frame, tickles under his chin with a mischevous grin and standing so close that his vents blow across the other mech's face. but he's never pushed away. in fact, it seems that prowl wants it that way, despite his curt tone and his shifting eyes...

jazz makes himself an absolute pest, enough that even optimus is pulling him aside and telling him to play nice, but he just shrugs and says "prowler seems okay with it!" as optimus is mouthing 'prowler' under his mask, jazz is already stepping back into prowl's space, too close to be entirely appropriate, hoping to sting the mech, finally get him to crack and show jazz what buttons he needs to push to get what he needs, but he never does.

theres something akin to a well of patience that prowl displays despite all of jazz's careful goading. the usual tricks of being too friendly, too tactile, too much that work on other stiff-lipped officer-types isn't working on prowl, not in the way that he expects

one day, while literally draping himself across the mech's lap in a gross violation of the private mech's personal space, prowl leans down to whisper that jazz won't be able to just chase him off. that jazz has something, is something that prowl wants. needs.

when jazz playfully asks what it is, eyes calculating and cold under the cover of his visor, prowl answers:

you're something else entirely... something worse than me.

and the realization, the sting of knowing that someone else knows, makes jazz flee - which he's never done before - but before he can get away, prowl is clutching at him with an ironclad grip, despite jazz' vibroblade somehow appearing in his hand and at prowl's throat, and he continues:

the things i need done... are something that only another monster would understand...

and finally, jazz gets it. his mask has been pulled back, and he can finally see what prowl sees when he looks at him.

absolution.

they continue to play house in public. prowl is the stoic and unmoved Sic, and jazz is the silver-tongued and too-touchy Tic.

but when they are in private, jazz allows his monster out.

raging, clawing, throwing furniture and items in a hurricane of movement. he stalks around their shared space seething and hands curled into claws as he tries to work through the failure of the last op, or a decepticon who got away, or a policy enacted that will set back their plans. prowl is neither afraid nor nervous as he pings back ideas and criticism, scathing and biting and so, so real.

it's like a breath of fresh air to be able to unload all of the anger and the darkness, because regular autobots would never understand. their perception of their friendly, gossip-loving TiC would change indefinitely if they saw him as he truely was...

not everything is such a violent release though.

on those days where jazz is done playing at being everyone's friend, he finally is able to come back to a habsuite devoid of nusances or distractions - everyone on base avoids prowl like he's a plague, allowing jazz the peace he never got while trying to recover in his own habsuite - and he's able to shed off layer after layer of personas until he's almost not even a mech anymore, and prowl sits calmly and silently on the couch as jazz lays his helm in the mech's lap. then they wordlessly get up, tidy up their frames and drink their energon, and lay side by side on their too-small berth, with no need for conversation or processing power.

no one on either side understands why they work so well together, despite seeming to clash in everything - personality, mood, communication skills - but they don't need to. because prowl understands, and that's good enough for jazz...

[justaz]

Merlin = Emrys = magic incarnate = all magic

power over the dragons (dragonlord) ✅

visions of the future (seer) ✅

power over life and death (high priestess) ✅

extremely charming nature that has everyone tripping over themselves for him (lamia) ✅

Do You Understand Me?

[xxplastic-cubexx]

eternally grateful that no matter the verse within cherik either one of them will always have long lushish hair the other can lovingly comb through