#shittily but i will do it

[dailykugisaki]

Day 197 | id in alt

Gojo sends Yuta a letter that just says "get better soon!" Followed by another Hex from Kugisaki.

[riacte]

Saw some shit take on generative AI that pissed me off about how AI “helps people who don’t have the skills bring their visions to life”. Mine brother in craft, art is not just about vision. It’s about EXECUTION. Literally everyone has ideas. How many of those ideas make it into artwork, writing, games, movies, etc etc? How many times have you complained about a show having a great premise but bad execution? It’s in the doing.

[daily-dose-of-dopamine]

ok he looks less like a corpse now 👍

[daily-ethoslab]

if I wasn't doing daily ethoslab I would prob be doing something like daily skeletons

[ping-ski]

who the hell does this guy think he is???

[theboxfort]

No fucking way Pomodoro Red MeTooz figure................

[racmune]

in reference 2 the last poll i reblogged :P IDK WHY. baby plotlines are USUALLY ANNOYING 2 ME JUST CAUSE THE WAY PPL WRITE KIDS ALWAYS SUCKS. BUT ALSO. SCOUT TAKING CARE OF SOMEONE OUTSIDE OF HIMSELF . IM NORMAL ABT THIS I SWEAR(LYING). LIKE. ITS EVERYTHING 2 ME. i feel like hed be really empathetic 2 kids dealing w struggles he faced as a child and sort of coming 2 terms with his past and and and and and. also i think hes hot what

(ALSO BONUS POINTS IF THE KID IS ALSO AUTISTIC N THEY HAVE A SORTA SHARED UNDERSTANDING SHOUTING FROM THE MOUNTAINTOPS)

[daily-teki]

Wait if Hatsune Miku is your cousin then by default shin and kanna(+Kugie)are also your cousin, imagine the family meeting.

Day 129: I think the family relationship might be… a little bit problematic

[ofallthingsnasty]

What would croco and doffy do if you wanted to leave your job?

post referenced

tw. workplace harassment, mentions of mental illness, manipulation, yandere vibes, gn reader, minors dni

That's the thing in this scenario: They know damn well that you won't up and leave until something truly grave happens. That's how it is with depression/anxiety disorders (at least for me) - you won't change a single thing even if you fantasize about beating your forehead bloody on the work bathroom's sink every morning on your commute. It's all about slowly pushing your boundaries, even a fucking flashy bird like Doflamingo gets that. You're the frog in the pot and the heat is slowly increasing, you won't even notice just how bad things are turning until you're already gagging on Doflamingo's cock or being called 'sweetheart' by Crocodile. But early on, the other option - getting a new job, maybe quitting without another place lined up (because you see... it's hard to send out applications with the way they're working you to the bone... or at least that's what your tired brain tells you) - that is way more daunting than simply spending another week in that familiar hell, maybe even another month. You tell yourself that you'll brush up your CV during your week off - and then waste that week simply counting the days until you have to go back again, constantly torn between fretting and sleeping. Others would call you lazy and stupid, but it's how your unmedicated brain works; and they both know it, could smell it on you the moment you shuffled your starched shirt into that interview way back when.

Now, if Doflamingo played his cards wrong - and he forced you under the table too early, or if Crocodile laid into you with gusto and too much anger one day - yep, you'd leave. But both know that good things come to boys who wait; and in this case it's a malleable mess of a person, perfect to mold into whatever shape they desire. For Doflamingo, it's some simple psychological torture lunchtime fun, for Crocodile it's someone he can boss around for the rest of his life, a guaranteed little doll who'll only ever aim to please him. But that wasn't your question, was it? Let's say you have friends, maybe family who help you, who encourage you to leave and support you with everything you could ask for - that get you to finally put in your resignation. Oh. Oh. There will be hell to pay. You see, you don't ditch a man like Doflamingo just like that. He'll be furious, that carefully created, perfectly maintained facade of the cruel, calculated yet sunny big shot cracking to reveal the spoiled little boy he can be deep, deep down. He decides when you're done playing, not your sorry little ass who can't even raise your voice to tell the waitress she's brought you the wrong meal at the cheap fucking diner you eat in on Sundays. You don't get to have agency, you don't get to walk before he is done wiping the floor with you and laughing all the while. He'll give you acid, the wildest tongue lashing you've ever had in your life - and he'll make sure to get your name blacklisted, to have you crawling back into whatever shithole you came from or moving away entirely. He wants you ruined, he wants you desperate, he wants your name so encrusted in shit you'd have to get new skin to rid yourself of the stench. Only if you come back to him, tail shaking in between your mangy legs, then he'd consider forgiving you for ever having the gall to think that you're somehow on the same playing field, on the same level as him. And if you don't do just that because of your pathetic little support system - well, you better hope you never cross his path ever again. Crocodile won't be any less furious, his anger just takes on another form. You see, while his ego won't be as bruised by you putting in your two weeks - the stakes were higher for him. He wanted to keep you around, after all. And now you're slipping through his fingers, take your sad, wet eyes to another one who'll get to exploit them and play you for the perfect fool that you are. Oh, that won't do. Instead, he'll stun you with a counter offer: more money, less hours, hell, he'll give you a shitty gift card for some grocery store once a month; anything to keep you around. He'll break out into an entirely new direction, chooses to play the grumbly yet lovable boss all of a sudden. It's jarring. And it probably works because it's so bizarre. (Of course, he's still himself - he just figures he'll catch more flies with honey instead of vinegar and he can play pretend for a little while, can hide that arrogance and temper because he has a plan. In true Crocodile fashion, he'll be nice and let you off the hook for a little bit, letting you weigh yourself in a false sense of security.) He knows you were ready to leave once - now he has to step it up a notch before you'll truly pull the plug. And isn't a little office party where he'll feed you some spiked drinks and has you waking up in his bed the perfect move, then? A little bit of love-bombing, then putting a little bit of that pressure that made you crack before back on - it'll have your messed up little head spinning, feeling cornered and like a fish out of the water. It won't be his preferred way of doing things, sure, but he can't let you leave. It'll be so out of character, will blind you like a flash granade until you're suddenly stuck in that same old rut, only this time with a ring around your finger and your former boss in your bed.

[jellyjamheadobb]

e-enis nose….

[skitskatdacat63]

Underrated cooldown room moment

[art-o-gant]

guess what im hyperfixating on lmao

[miikewheelers]

if vecna taunts mike with what happened to max and/or bob in s5

[scover-va]

He’s basically my oc at this point with the way im fuckin toying with this bastard. Anyways my michael afton is nonbinary now. Hes uh. Hes havin a time

[3416]

Leafs vs Panthers | Round 2 Game 3 | 5.08.23

[darkwood-sleddog]

Me: seeing some poor sod’s dog wearing that I’ll fitting outward hound dog pack from a mile away…

Me: don’t say anything don’t say anything don’t say anything…

Me: I hate to be a bummer but please do not let your dog wear that