#ruby hung

[disease]

INFRINGE, MAR 2023 | ZERO | RUBY HUNG

[genderqueerpond]

there is a perception filter on the old woman. people see her, but they don't really notice her. they don't see what's wrong about her.

until ruby points her out. ruby says "look at her. do you see that woman?" and they do. the perception filter falls away.

and the woman says "look at her. do you see that woman?" and they look at ruby, and the perception filter is gone. and they see her for what she truly is.

and it's beyond their brain's ability to comprehend.

[mitski]

RWBY (09x02)

How did they manage to steal your arm anyway?

bonus: weiss’ reaction to the flirting and ruby having no idea

[stressfulsloth]

I love lilienne Carter so much.... always thinking about her and the fishing village and how lonely she is even though she doesn't ever say it outright. But in that cinderblock house, out of the way of central martinaise, spending so much time either with her kids or alone on the boat out at sea. Alone in the middle of a group. Kind of starved for adult conversation; there's only so much you can say to a couple of little ones. She says to Harry at one point that she's surprised they're alone on their date- "It's mid-noon and the sun is out. I expected more drunks, or teenagers. Or drunk teenagers." She's fond of the moribund alcoholics- Rosemary gave her the fish hook earrings- and she seems to get on with Isobel too but despite that, parenting three "little monsters" alone must be exhausting no matter how much she loves them. How often is she just alone with the kids, prioritizing looking after them and bringing home food for them, over processing any grief she might have about her husband, over adult friendships. Shouldering the constant worry on her own. Alone amongst people who can't really understand her?

[lightningst0rm]

Shoutout to Ruby, the print museum cat!

[jadeclaymoresworld]

It’s the way they look at each other when the other isn’t looking

[deadgirlsam]

BEG YOUR FUCKING PARDON ?

[sepiamestus]

I love my friends!!!!!!! Auuuuuu

[bl00dw1tch]

I miss when there were actually like. Goth and emo content for children. Like monster high and emily the strange and ruby gloom and all that shit. I need it back so bad

[veshialles]

lowkey worried my birthday is gonna be a disaster now... lmao.

[myflawsburnthrumyskin]

i hung myself for a persona

[stevebabey]

RUBY 😭😭😭 every day i open this damn site and you've posted more bloody STEVE PROPAGANDA and i have to go 🥰🥰🥰🥰 over a character from a show i've only seen half of. excellent work no notes keep it up

CITRINE!!!! U MEAN TO TELL ME…. u haven’t watched more than half the show and ur STILL out here consuming my steeb content…my steve propaganda as u put it (so true, i luv taking a proper ganda at— yeah that was shite lmao) baby i gotta ask WHICH HALF and also HEHEHEHEHEHE THANK U <3 i love u so dearly this is so sweet MWAH

[removeoffthecraudestoppers]

One time a bunch of us were sitting around at a house party talking about what animal we were most like. Specifically, telling each other what animal we thought of for them. They were all sort of generic half flattering/half joke insult sorts of things eg "you'd be a fox cause you're smart and cute but you make weird sounds and should never have been introduced to Australia".

Then one girl turned to stare at me for a while and then she named a very specific wild creature, and talked at length about its attributes and how they fit me and what precious creatures they were. And I didn't even know her that well but by the end I was incredibly touched and half in love with her. That was the most thought anyone had put into a conversation all night and it was all directed at perceiving me.

And I was drunk and it was 10 years ago so I don't remember what the animal was or what she said about them.

[movienized-com]

Ci Shi Ci Ke

Ci Shi Ci Ke (Serie 2023) #GingleWang #KangRenWu #RubyLin #PoHungLin #AlyssaChia #JingHuaTseng Mehr auf:

Serie / 此時此刻 / At the Moment Jahr: 2023- (November) Genre: Drama / Romantik Hauptrollen: Gingle Wang, Kang Ren Wu, Ruby Lin, Po-Hung Lin, Alyssa Chia, Jing-Hua Tseng, Vivian Sung, Kelly Lin, Berant Zhu, Hsueh-Fu Kuo, Nikki Hsieh, Dee Hsu Dee Hsu, J.C. Lin, Derek Chang, Kuang-Chen Chang, Esther Liu … Serienbeschreibung: Was geschieht mit Menschen während der Pandemie und welche Auswirkungen hat…

[seraqhites]

so damn tired, could literally fall asleep for a year

[katszumi]

every room stood still. your kitten, katsuki insisted on naming 'skullcrusher', also didn't dare to move.

your head hung low, feeling the stuffy air sneak into your lungs. you glanced at the clock on your watch. 7:19. the usual time katsuki arrived at the doorstep.

normally, you'd rush to the door, showering your boyfriend with short pepper kisses on his face. but you remained on the velvet couch, the same couch you picked out when house shopping with katsuki.

a click sounded, indicating the door was recently unlocked. you harshly breathed in the same stuffy air, forcing yourself to swallow the panic that resided inside of you.

katsuki slugged through the door, immediately dropping his bag at the front door. his eyes met yours then to the kitchen, his face contorting slightly at the sight. it was empty?

"no food. what's up with you?" his words came off more formidable than he liked, especially when he knew something wasn’t right.

katsuki inched towards you, his eyebrows wearing an expression of its own. they were furrowed, his right eyebrow a little deeper than the other.

"katsuki," you started, breaking your words off.

he slightly cocked his head in confusion and worry. as he came closer, not only did he see your presence shaking alongside the couch, but he also saw two suitcases behind you that were clearly filled to the brim.

you watched how his eyes widened, how his teeth unclenched leaving his jaw to drop. his ruby irises instantly shot back towards you, scanning your face for any signs that you were playing a joke on him.

"what the fuck." the words leave his mouth too quick for him to register.

you swallowed nothing. "katsuki, we need to talk."

"talk?!" his mouth opened to continue yet no words seemed to come. oddly enough, for the first time, he was speechless.

"i-i need you to listen to me." you hated the fact that you stammered on your words.

"and then what?!" he paused, "you leave me?" katsuki's voice lowered in volume, a tone of angst leaked within his words.

you attempt to stand strong. you weren't even sure if this was the right choice now by looking at his wounded face.

slowly, you nodded.

"yes."

katsuki was expecting that. hell. who wouldn't when their girlfriend has two suitcases behind her? but hearing the words leave her mouth was entirely different. it was like a shot through his heart, the bullet penetrating every piece of restraint he had.

his head turned to the side. he was battling his thoughts; every fucked up thing he did occuring to his mind.

"is it because i left my bloody rag on the counter the night before? because if so, i promise to god, i will never do it again. i know how much you despise it." he went on his own plethora, his words and body language holding enormous amounts of panic.

"katsuki." you reinstated again. if he went on like this much longer, you were afraid you'd never have the strength again to walk out of the door.

"or because i yell too loudly at ungodly hours?" he ignored your words.

"katsuki." you repeated.

"i understand i'm not the easiest person. fuck. i'm even shocked i've gotten this far." he rambled, not caring about a word you have to say. he had to say something, do something, in order to convince you. bargaining with all of his strength. "what have i done? what do i need to fix?"

you reach for his hand, molding your hand to fit in his. you placed your open hand on top, soothing small circles into his skin.

"it's not you, katsuki."

katsuki's face fell. "then, why are you leaving me?"

"i can't live like this. i was not taught to be a housewife. to clean, cook, wait for your arrival every night at seven o'clock just to eat dinner with you." you shook your head. "i don't have a job or even a hobby! i am stuck within these walls everyday, the paparazzi at damn near every corner doesn't help either. i am exhausted being alone all day."

you could feel the sweat accumulate on katsuki's palms.

"i'll tell the media to back off. i swear to it. a-and, i know somebody who's looking for help with their business, i can set it u—"

"katsuki, i am miserable here!" you interrupted his words, slightly raising your voice. "i can't do it anymore! you are a pro-hero, dedicating your life to these people everyday. and what am i doing? making sure that your stomach is filled and that there's no stains on a countertop!"

katsuki was quiet, allowing the words to settle in. taking the moment of silence of advantage, you slipped your hands from his.

"you're a pro hero. you've made the ranks. you've accomplished everything you've hoped for." you sighed. "i just don't fit within your schedule."

katsuki remained silent, reality now kicking in for him. he bit the inside of his cheek to restrain the tears that were welling in his eyes.

"i'm sorry. i truly, really am. i just need to accomplish my own goals before it's too late."

katsuki's eyes fell to the ground, a very slow nod coming from him. he cleared his throat, also sniffling to remove the snot that was aching to run down his nose.

"where will you be staying?"

you echoed his action from earlier, turning your head sideways. you couldn't face him anymore after utterly destroying his heart.

"it's best if you don't know."

he paused. "right."

you spun on your heel to bend down behind you, grabbing your overly stuffed suitcases. you increased the height on the handles, slowly trudging them towards the door.

you couldn't believe that this was happening. it was a last minute decision. lying down in bed, realizing that if this continued, you'd be nothing more but a trophy wife that's made no true accomplishments on her own.

you were more than that. more than a cleaner and cook.

"i didn't accomplish everything." katsuki broke the silence.

you halted your steps, peering at him over your shoulder. you hoped he took the silence as permission to continue.

"i wanted to marry you. have a big ass wedding reception and drink until we could barely see anymore." he dryly chuckled. "maybe even have a few flowergirls of our own. that goal mattered more to me than any accomplishments i've made before in this life." your heart clenched at the fact.

tears covered your vision, your breathing starting to become sporadic.

"you can keep skullcrusher." you faced forward, grabbing the door handle. "i love you, kats. thank you for everything." your words trembled, tears uncontrollably streaming down your face.

as the door shut behind you, katsuki buried his face into his hands, and cried like a little boy in his now empty, silent home.