When you show your male friend who just started playing Breath of the Wild a cool hot dilf man(Time) and he goes like, “Is that from that Linked Universe thing?”
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I noticed there's a definite downgrade of status in every Tsukasa banner & lim card:
First banner: King
First lim: Prince
Second lim/Second banner: Knight
Third banner: Commoner
I joked that he'd be a hobo in his next lim/banner but Tsukasa said nope
He went ahead and become a dragon god
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I feel like this is a dumb question but I'm gonna ask anyway.
Can anyone tell me if the tattoo Klaus got in Vietnam and actual tattoo that vets from Vietnam got?
Because I'm cosplaying him for fan expo in my state but I don't want to disrespect anyone.
I don't know if I'm just not searching the right things but I haven't found anything for this tattoo specifically
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To the ‘discourse’ behind the Fix On face tattoo, I have one question; why do you care so much? It is their bodily autonomy to put what they please where and MINGI has literally said that he doesn’t care if Atiny get Fix On tattooed. If anything, I think he’d be flattered?
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I turn 19 in a few months and I was planning on just getting a semi-colon butterfly tattoo- but then I remember the los Illuminados logo, and resident evil has been such a big part of my life the past year, and partially why I’ve been doing so well mentally.
past the chit chat, I made something in pics art with the logo and a semi-colon that’s in the resident evil font on the newer games.
I think it’s cool, and it meshes two important parts of my life together. The fact I’ve been through so much and I’ve made it this far, and the game franchise that has affected me in more ways than one :3
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just found out rebecca hall is married to the hot malewife from the gilded age and good for her!
First off this made me laugh out loud "the hot malewife from The Gilded Age" truer words were never spoken
And yes! I realized this recently, too. Good for HIM, too, and I hope they work together in a new project of hers soon. Passing was criminally overlooked, and Rebecca is one of those female directors that I need people to look at... Because female directors aren't just Emerald and Greta........
It also kinda tracks because Rebecca and Carrie Coon give off similar energy. No wonder he plays so well with Carrie.
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i want a tattoo that wraps around my forearm and up to my bicep but i DONT want it to be botanical unless it’s rly cool and unique and not the basic vine/branch/leaf shit everyone gets. but i have no ideas for what i want
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my first tattoo was part of a sigil for summoning an angel which in hindsight is kind of stupid but before i came out my mom interpreted it to be some secret gay symbol and really did her research. she came to me in tears and was like i know this is the act up symbol with an inverted heart to represent being a lesbian. and 18 year old me who knew nothing about queer history yet was like "what's act up?" so now that's what that tattoo means to me lmao
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Hiatus
by Ely Shipley
I give up touch. My hand holds stems
of air, while I remember
the long hair I wore
as a not-girl child.
I give up touch to feel
safe in a body. How could I be
the girl they saw the man I am? Somewhere beyond language
we are touching
only the long hair
of the cool stream
meeting the lake
and I remember
sky when I look down
into its surface, my face
only veil, and below, rocks fish
my shadow. My pulse. Sun and moon
set and rise. Everywhere branches
tangle. Mist from the lake catches in my beard. Once a butterfly rested there. The moment I said I’m not a flower, she lifted away and I was all bloom.
What is our essence and who
drinks its nectar? A small god surely lives in my throat a kind of temple. I have fed him flesh from the forest floor and he cradles my eyes and he grows me up into the green of trees. I know he’s gold though he’s only ever been visible in dreams. He appears as my mother, childhood pets, a first love, a ghost story whispered over flashlight in a backyard tent, neighbors whose names I’ve lost.
Here is where I try to hear him.
Here is where I study how to love him bring him elderberry, oxeye daisy, row of purple foxglove, leopard slug, mock orange, morning glory, mountain lettuce.
It rains here often. I learn to be water
in a garden. A handsome solitude is not the same
as loneliness. It’s here I call my little gold god
beloved, friend.
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