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hopeless & helpless
// day 1: first meal
#lusanlu week#lusanlu week 2025#lusan#sanji#black leg sanji#monkey d luffy#one piece art#one piece#my art#here we go#sanlu#strangles them both
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His ass is nawt listening to the mission debrief 🙄🙄 (pls click for better quality btw!!)
#Batman wants to strangle him. Hal is imagining throwing him out the airlock#I have. been thinking about these guys.. so much. ..#theres not nearly enough fan content about them considering how bitchy they both are#Batman#green lantern#hal jordan#bruce wayne#batlantern#dc#dc comics#holy shit it’s Batman#sir ace drawing shit
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You feed us so well, you spoil us rotten!
I’ve loved every single one of the little creations. My absolute favorite is kenobi’s trial. I’ve been thinking about it the whole evening after reading. If you ever think that it needs a continuation, I am so here for it.
Also, reverse vaderwan had me frothing at the mouth. Which is not surprising since I love throat fic so much.
If you have more, then #29 or 30 for the ask game? 🥺
i am a simple woman, you tell me you like reverse vaderwan i give you more reverse vaderwan (though a slightly different flavor this time)
[from this list of prompts]
[5. 'are you jealous' - 14. 'hey, i'm with you, okay? always.' - 18. 'this is the stupidest plan you've ever had. of course i'm in.' - 24. 'you're the only one i trust to do this' (LATEST) - 27. 'i'm pregnant' - 28. 'marry me?' 32. 'i think i'm in love with you and i'm terrified' - 37. 'wanna dance?' - 44. 'if you die, i'm gonna kill you' - 41. 'you did all of this for me?' - 46. 'hey, have you seen...? oh']
29. 'i thought you were dead.'
Darth Tyranus puts his teacup down onto his saucer with a small clink. "Ah," he says, turning his head to examine something in the Force that Solence is unable to feel. His eyes stare unseeingly out at the storm currently battering against the castle's walls. "Yes, I wondered when it would be time."
"Master?" Solence says, placing his own untouched piece of toast down onto the plate in front of him. "What is wrong?"
Tyranus blinks at him, mouth tightening for a moment as he seems to weigh his words and his options carefully. Darth Solence has only been apprenticed under Tyranus for six months, but he understands the importance of such care in choosing one's plan of action. His first master never was able to teach him such things.
His first master, when he was called Obi-Wan--when he was a Jedi padawan, when Anakin Skywalker was his master--
"It seems my former master has sent his new apprentice to kill me," Tyranus tells him. "Retire to your quarters for the morning."
Solence blinks. Automatically, his hand clenches and unclenches in his lap, jerking towards the hilt of his lightsaber. "What? No."
Tyranus sneers as he stands from the table. "You are no match for Vader, boy. He would kill you in a heartbeat."
"You said I'm powerful in the Force," Solence argues, standing as well and rushing after Tyranus' form. "That you were impressed by my control of the Dark side--and you saw me neutralize the whole legion of Imperial troops we encountered on Fielen!"
"No, Solence," Tyranus' voice leaves no room for any further argument. He stops short of the door to the grand hall, turning to look down at Solence with a severe expression. "Though your control of the Force is impressive for someone your age--" Solence is twenty-two, not exactly a youngling-- "and though your control over the Dark side is commendable for someone as Light as you once were--" Obi-Wan, padawan, little star, focus on me, alright? Your katas were sloppy today, let's work on them... "--your power is that of a vibroblade compared to Vader's ion cannon. Now go."
"Tyranus, two Sith are--"
The back of Tyranus' ringed hand connects with a smack across Solence's upturned face. He can feel the instant split of his bottom lip as Tyranus' ring cuts it open.
"No," Tyranus' voice is final, the hit a punctuation mark and a warning all in one. As he turns away from him, Solence lifts his hand to press it to the stinging skin. He has had worse. Endured worse at the hands of this master. The Dark side cannot be taught to an apprentice as delicately as Master Skywalker had once taught Obi-Wan Kenobi the powers of the Light.
And yet...he frowns as he watches Tyranus stroll through the open doors, out of the safety of the fortress, presumably to meet Sidious' apprentice--Vader--at his ship. To catch him off guard? To negotiate? To die?
Perhaps if Tyranus had not told him the truth, the reason behind his sudden dismissal, Solence would have gone to his quarters none the wiser. But he can't leave now, can't stand to watch another one of his masters die, even though the respect he holds for this one is a tiny spark compared to the love Obi-Wan Kenobi once nurtured for Anakin Skywalker.
Darth Solence grabs his dark cloak from the side room and pulls the hood up over his face before following Tyranus out into the storm.
It does not matter if he cannot win a duel against Darth Vader. He must try. He must try, not even because of his respect for Tyranus. Not even because he does not want to lose another master.
He must try because Tyranus said that Vader is Sidious' apprentice, and there is nothing in the galaxy that Obi-Wan Kenobi, Darth Solence, hates more than he hates Darth Sidious, emperor of the galaxy.
It had been this hate that had led him to the Dark side. Hatred and grief at the death of his master in the final days of the war. Sidious had burned the Jedi Order to ash and from its corpse built the empire, and Obi-Wan will die with hatred in his heart for the monster who killed the Jedi. For the monster who killed his master.
He'd been on his first solo mission of the entire war, the day the Order fell. Anakin had been so stubbornly against it, so wary of having his padawan out of his sight during those last few months. Obi-Wan thinks of it now, though it's always painful, and he wonders if perhaps Anakin knew that something terrible was going to happen. His master was always so in tune with the Force.
Perhaps if Obi-Wan hadn't been so insistent, so eager to prove himself as a man, as his master's equal--perhaps if he'd been just a little less obsessed, just a little less in love--
It matters not. In the final days of the war, Obi-Wan had gone behind his master's back and requested a mission from the Council themselves. Stretched thin as they were, they'd agreed in a heartbeat, and Obi-Wan had been sent to Mandalore.
Then the clone troopers on his ship had turned their weapons onto him. Then the Jedi Order had fallen. Then the training bond between his master and him had broken, snapped in two by the weight of the man's demise.
And Obi-Wan, broken and bleeding and grieving and full of poisonous hatred, had found himself on Serrenno, at Darth Tyranus' feet. Tyranus had explained it to him. All of it. How Sidious had manipulated the Order, the galaxy. How he'd consolidated power during the sham of the war effort. How Tyranus had helped him until the moment that Sidious had another younger and more powerful apprentice in his claws. The day Darth Vader had risen, Tyranus had fled. "There can only be two," Tyranus had told Obi-Wan. "One sith master and one apprentice."
It had been so simple, so easy to look back at Tyranus and ask him to take him as his apprentice. A new Sith lineage with only one goal in mind: revenge. Freedom in revenge, power in it.
As the empire rose from the ashes of the Order, so did Solence rise out of the death of Obi-Wan Kenobi--out of the ashes of his hatred.
He'd sworn the day his eyes turned gold that he would dedicate the rest of his life to Sidious' demise. It would not bring his master back to life, but it would feel good to kill the monster who had taken him in the first place. It would feel right.
Tyranus should have known better. He should have known that the moment he'd mentioned Sidious, Solence would throw aside every shred of logic, every bare thread of a plan.
Vader is Sidious' apprentice, not Sidious himself. But Solence thinks it would be so sweet to kill Vader. It would be like practice for the day he faces the emperor.
The rain beats down on him as he follows Tyranus to the shipyard, rocks turning slippery beneath his feet. Tyranus' saber is already lit, a dull red in the darkness of the storm.
As they close the distance from the castle to the yard, Solence can make out another beam of red light, standing still--waiting. Vader.
Tyranus does not attempt to negotiate. The moment he is within striking distance, the old man has his saber above his head, bringing the blade down upon Vader's with all the force he can muster.
And yet, Vader deflects the blow as if batting away a fly. Solence inhales sharply as he ducks beneath the engine of a ship and peers out at the two sith lords. Vader is--Tyranus was right. His presence in the Force is like an ion cannon. It is like a miniature sun, though without any of the warmth.
Tyranus stands no chance.
Obi-Wan wouldn't either, not if he fought with honor and integrity as the Jedi taught him. But Solence is a sith in his own right, and Vader is not expecting two sith. He has the upperhand of surprise. If he can ambush Vader--stab him in the back while he is focused on Tyranus--
Vader's voice is mechanical through the black mask that covers the expanse of his face. "Pathetic," he tells Tyranus as he extends a black glove through the air. The Force bends to his will, and Tyranus is thrown back into a different ship. "Surrender, and your death will be quick and merciful."
Tyranus spits onto the ground before him. It is perhaps the most uncouth thing Solence has ever seen the Count do. "I do not want your mercy."
"Then you shall feel my wrath," Vader intones and he tightens his fist. For a moment, Solence isn't sure what the sith is doing, until Tyranus' hands come up to scrabble uselessly at his throat. He's choking him, Solence realizes, legs tensing beneath him. He's choking him with the Force.
"Goodbye, Grandmaster," Vader says, and Solence isn't quick enough to mask the gasp that the word draws from his lips.
Grandmaster. It--there is something there, something that doesn't make sense because Tyranus was once in the Jedi Order, once had a padawan who had once had a padawan of his own, but how could he be Vader's---
Vader's mask is staring straight at him.
Before he can fight back, the Force is wrapped around his arms and legs, pulling him out from beneath the star jumper. He lands on his hands and knees at Vader's feet, head pushed down so that the edge of Vader's boots is all that he can see.
The Force eases around Tyranus, though the bonds around Solence's wrists hold so strong that Solence is unable to even twitch. "You have an apprentice?" Vader asks, derision dripping from each word, and Solence wishes he were able to speak. Wishes he could spit at the sith the same way Tyranus had.
"Not a very wise one," Tyranus gets out, voice thin and gasping from the strangulation.
"Then I will end this lineage before it has a chance to grow into a problem," Vader decides, and the Force flexes around Solence, screams as it tightens along his throat. Solence makes a noise, small and automatic. Even as he tries to push against Vader's control, he cannot move. He feels like a piece of prey caught between a predator's locked jaw.
This is how he dies. He sees it now, understands. He'd survived everything else, but this--Vader is what kills him. Anakin, I'm sorry, Anakin, Obi-Wan thinks as his eyes darken from the lack of oxygen. I couldn't do it, I couldn't avenge your death, I'm sorry
"Don't," Tyranus yells, and the sound is so distant it feels as if it has come from a past life. "Look at him, look at his face, Vader!"
The Force loosens its grip marginally, and Obi-Wan gasps for what little air he can get. Around him, the Force--Vader--sways. Curious. Vader is curious as he looks at the top of Obi-Wan's hooded head.
But what reprieve Tyranus thinks this will grant them, Obi-Wan doesn't know. After all, Sidious killed the entirety of the Jedi Order. Why would Vader, his apprentice, refrain from killing one former Jedi padawan? His hands are probably darkened with the blood of many.
It is useless to fight the press of the Force as it yanks his head back, forcing his hood to fall and his face to be exposed to the pouring rain. Instead, Obi-Wan musters the power to glare at the downturned, monstrous slopes of Vader's black mask as it stares back at him.
"E chu ta," he spits, because his master, Anakin, used to curse the same way, and it makes Obi-Wan feel warmer in the face of his certain demise to take something of Anakin's and make it his own.
Vader stares down at him, wordless. Even the Force has frozen in the air around them, binds still tight against Obi-Wan's body but loose enough around his throat that he can breathe.
He can't look away, though he wants desperately to look at Tyranus, to see if Tyranus has managed to free himself in the face of Vader's distraction. Perhaps that had been his plan all along.
"What is the meaning of this?" Vader finally says. His voice is flat through the vocodor. Mechanical, but loud. The Force unfreezes and begins to whirl around them. "What is this trickery? Who are you?"
The mask swings around to look at Tyranus, and the Force grows darker with Vader's fury. Obi-Wan glances at his master as well, but Tyranus has done nothing but struggle to his feet. His saber is still several paces away.
If he is to survive and mount a counterattack, Obi-Wan needs to distract Vader again.
He doesn't understand the sith's reaction, but that doesn't mean he can't use it against him.
"I am Darth Solence," he declares, pushing up and against Vader's control of his body. "Tyranus is my master--"
"Is it a clone?" Vader roars, striding through the mud of the shipyard until he has reached Tyranus' side. His physical hand wraps around Tyranus' throat and lifts him into the air, even though Tyranus is not a slight man. "Tell me!"
Obi-Wan pushes himself to his knees, though he is powerless to do more than watch. "Master!" he hears himself say, even though he never calls Tyranus that. Even though the word is reserved for one man alone, one man who will never hear him say it again.
It feels right in the moment, and it must mean something because both Tyranus and Vader's heads snap to him.
"He is dead," Vader growls, and the leather of his glove creaks with the force of his fist clenching around Tyranus' neck. "What--"
"He survived," Tyranus grunts, hand scrabbling at Vader's arm as he tries to take in oxygen. "Sidious lied to you--he came to me, I have been training him, for you, to give to you, to--"
The words cut out as Vader's lightsaber ignites and cuts through Tyranus' throat. Obi-Wan yells out before he can stop himself as he watches the body of his master, his second master, fall to the ground.
And he can do nothing but kneel there, frozen, as Vader turns around to look at him.
The sith is breathing heavily, shoulders rising and falling with the Force of it. In his hand, the still-lit saber trembles. "You are dead," Vader tells him.
Obi-Wan can't disagree. He is dead. Vader will see to that in a moment. He has been dead since the moment Vader's attention caught on him beneath the star jumper. He will be dead shortly. He will--at least he will rejoin Anakin. He has missed him so terribly.
He does not even realize that he's begun to cry until he feels the fingertip of a rough glove touch his cheek, catch one of his tears and lift it away from his face.
"I don't understand," Vader says. The Force is whipping itself into a hurricane around them, but if Vader doesn't understand then Obi-Wan doesn't understand either. "I thought you dead."
Vader must have known him then, Obi-Wan realizes. When he was a Jedi padawan. He must have been an older Knight or Master, the way Tyranus was once Yan Dooku before he Fell. But in the face of Vader's confusion, the pain that lances through his Force signature at those words, Obi-Wan shakes his head, unable to bring himself to agree. He is dead. Obi-Wan died the day his master did.
"Obi-Wan Kenobi is dead," he says. "I am what remains."
Vader takes a step away from him, hand tightening around his saber. Obi-Wan closes his eyes braces for the blow, prays that it will be quick and painless and that when he opens his eyes once more, he will see his master again.
And--and he does, though he feels no lightsaber connect with his body.
Yet when he blinks open his eyes, Anakin Skywalker's face is staring down at him, Darth Vader's mask held in his hands.
Obi-Wan opens his mouth, but no words come out in the face of the impossible. It is impossible.
This is impossible.
And yet--
And yet, Anakin Skywalker is there before him, red saber tossed to the side and mask dropped at his feet so that his hands are free to grab at Obi-Wan and pull him closer, pull him into his lap.
"I thought you were dead," Anakin is muttering as his nose runs along the planes of Obi-Wan's face, as his hands grab at his hair and then his cheeks, then further down, along his shoulders and chest. "Sidious said you were killed, I thought the worst--"
"No," Obi-Wan whispers, nonsensical. Nothing makes sense. This does not make sense. Obi-Wan's master is dead. Obi-Wan's master is here, holding him. But he can't be because he is dead. He died when the Temple fell. He died. His master is gone.
His master pulls his face away from his neck so that he can stare at him fully, hand stroking along his cheek, thumb rubbing at Obi-Wan's split lip. "Little star," his master murmurs. "You've come back to me, my pretty little star."
His master's eyes are golden, dark and crazed, and his Force signature is dangerous, possessive and heady. A firestorm, a hurricane. A black hole. Something that seems intent upon swallowing Obi-Wan and never letting him go again.
But he calls him little star.
And Obi-Wan throws his arms around his master and begins to sob.
#asks#obikin#vaderwan#perhaps an excuse to write another sith obi-wan piece where his sith name is darth solence#PERHAPS#but also like a sith au gift of the magi addition lmao#where they both fall cause they think the other one is dead#only surprise! both are alive#but Evil now#can't wait for them to kill sidious and then rule the galaxy with no care for anything but each other#tyranus misjudged the obsession between them so bad#he probably thought that keeping obi-wan secret would be a good trump card#for if he ever had to fight vader#and to be fair it could have#but then obi-wan called tyranus master#and vaderkin can't stand that#so tyranus has to go#also its peak vaderkin for him to realize obi-wan has been hit#and kill tyranus for it#even though obi-wan has also recently been strangled#(by vader)
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if you wouldn't drown each other in a spoonful of water for exactly one copper piece, are you even really (half-)siblings
#squirrel plays datv#dragon age#dragon age the veilguard#rook de riva#viago de riva#antivan crows#antivan crow rook#oc: aramis de riva#“you're just jealous because the way I wear my beard isn't stupid like yours” said the both of them#“you're just jealous because your haircut makes you look like a wet rat” said the both of them#ngl i really like the whole “i'm going to kill you if you get yourself killed” vibe I get from Viago#and the “just admit you're obsessed with me you insufferable piece of shit” vibe I get from Aramis in return#i've seen only the first conversation and already I'm like. yep. this was a good idea. i am having fun with this dynamic.#petty and competitive half-brothers with just a kernel of begrudging love#buried deep beneath the multiple geographical strata of snark that's built on top of it?#yeah that definitely works for me#whoops i fucked up translating an idiom in the caption there#in my defense “strangle” and “drown” are the same word in my native language
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imo both gattaca and asteroid city are movies that unless you are able to see queer relationships in media for what they are (not just oh he was depressed and it was an ableist choice and that's it, oh augie was the only one grieving and jones wasn't), and i don't mean maliciously, because i've noticed that a lot of people just Genuinely Do Not Fucking Get It.
i expected to talk about the hair cutting implications at the end of gattaca when we discussed it in my film class last year and we didn't at all. like you guys watched the same movie right. you saw vincent give irene a single strand of hair as a gesture of romantic love and then at the end when jerome gave vincent a large amount of his own hair what did you see that as. what did you think was happening there. you cannot seriously think that jerome kills himself just because he thinks he's useless now because his completely platonic roommate doesn't need him anymore and the director wanted to be ableist. that cannot seriously be what you got out of the movie.
this morning my analysis of asteroid city was the only one that mentioned jones's and conrad's romantic relationship and acknowledged that jones was grieving throughout the entire movie. after hearing it one of my classmates was like "oh what you said with jones and the directors relationship i see that now". ... my brother in christ. they kissed on screen. they held hands. i just. okay. it's not like jones is clearly still mourning off set or anything. it's not like his grief is so much more obvious and real when he speaks about it through metaphor instead of him directly mentioning augie's dead wife or anything. it's not like he was desperate for an answer, to understand the play completely so that he could grieve conrad the "right" way, to really burn his hand on the griddle so he could finally understand what conrad wanted from the character and what he was trying to say. obviously that's just a hidden bonus interpretation instead of the Actual Fucking Plot Of The Movie.
#thank god these were both online classes because i think i would have strangled these people if it was live.#asteroid city#gattaca#yeah gattaca definitely has ableism in it im not arguing that.#but that was the only way they thought of it. they didn't do a uh. what's it called.#the watson/holmes story analysis thing. none of them looked at it from the inside of the story.
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errrm guys somethings wrong with my strangle duo idk what though

#now i need to draw both of them as themselves huh... instead of each other...#artimatorblr#tibbycaps#ph1ll1am#cc art#strangle duo#tibbycaps fanart#ph1ll1am fanart#mcyt fanart#mcyt art#artists on tumblr
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benedick challenging claudio to a duel, 2011 version vs the 2001 radio play version
#much ado about nothing#david tennant#much ado#ws#i love both of these because benedick is being played with two different moods (maturity vs anger) but both of them work so well#in the 2011 version they really lean into benedick being ostracized by don pedro and claudio. he is no longer 'one of the guys'#he's angry but also cool and rational and dead serious in extremely stark contrast to claudio who thinks he's telling some joke#and it's a sharp left turn from the silly goofy cringeloserclown of a man he was at the beginning of the play#in the 2001 version he's more brimming with fury and it sounds like he's on the verge of strangling claudio right there#like this interpretation of him overall is much more the battle hardened cynical soldier that is ready to throw down and we see that here#and the image it conveys of him walking up to claudio and snarling the challenge in his ear is sooooo. God i am not your strongest soldier
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What happened to you? [...] None of your business.
KISEKI: DEAR TO ME Ep. 10
#kiseki: dear to me#kisekiedit#kdtm#kiseki dear to me#ai di x chen yi#chen yi x ai di#nat chen#chen bowen#louis chiang#chiang tien#jiang dian#userspring#userrain#userspicy#uservid#userjjessi#pdribs#*cajedit#*gif#i made myself insane about the caption bc it could be applied to both of them <3#chen yi what happened how did you get injured? and hes like 'its not a big deal whatever'#ai di what happened why do you strangle me when i get close to you now? and he's like#WOULDNT YOU LIKE TO KNOW WEATHERBOY (angst edition)#anyway the actual point of this set was the way ai di is sleeping and the way chen yi is looking at him so thats cool#its just....really soft and sweet#i caNT IMAGINE what chen yi thinks or feels finding ai di holding his jacket in his sleep.......like. ahghdfkdkjfdksj#ive giffed this before and will probably gif it again#lbr i've giffed every scene so many times bc they have so few scenes and i am getting EVERYTHING I CAN OUT OF THEM#WHICH IS A LOT!!! they're everything to me
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Five Times Rei Protected Kazuki + One Time Kazuki Protected Rei We all know there were more
#We all know this happened way more often than actually shown on screen#Both ways cuz ain't no way Kazu only saved Rei once#JUST THINK ABOUT THE FIRST CD DRAMA WITH KAZU CARRYING REI (bridal style?) BACK TO HIS PLACE#Buddy Daddies#Kazuki Kurusu#Rei Suwa#KazuRei#Kazuki x Rei#Rei x Kazuki#BD 1x01#BD 1x02#BD 1x12#buddydaddiesedit#BDedit#I decided to go with 'protecting' rather than 'saving'#Just because on the second row there wasn't really a threat#But Rei was still willing to go first just in case#Also Rei why are you just letting him strangle you?? Your hands are free?? THE TRUST IN KAZUKI I GUESS!!! T_T#Either way they're my boys and I love them so much T_T
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I am completely sane and normal about them
#i am going feral#i am going insane#I want to punch them both with love and affection#I want to strangle them both because I love them#I am just a curled up ball in a corner growling and barking#art#my art stuff#my artwork#artwork#my art#digital art#drift transformers#transformers ratchet#tf ratchet#tf drift
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Seeing an ad on Tumblr for a "2025 Planner for people with ADHD" that is pretty much just a normal planner with quirky naughty words and phrases like "neurodiverse as fuck!" fills me with such rage.
Tell me you're a corporate entity that doesn't at all understand the disorder but wants to prey on young people who are desperate for a solution without saying it outright.
#vent#pre-diagnosis me who spent money on notebooks and planners and got gifted them all the time but never used them and hated myself for it#is clawing back to the forefront of my mind and biting and screaming#hate to think how many well-meaning people will see this and be like ''oh! this will help my ADHD friend!'' and buy it#both being misled about how the disorder works and accidentally making their friend feel worse about the way they function#''But it's made for people with ADHD so this one is different'' I am strangling you with my mind.
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one of the main differences between the book and show versions of armand/daniel's maker/fledgling dynamic and how armand feels about it is that as its been presented so far, show armand finally making his first fledgling was a choice he made, not something he was pushed into like in the book. he made the decision himself. so the main resentment armand feels towards daniel is gonna be more linked to his actions in dubai rather than being a walking reminder of how armand felt forced by him to break his only boundary in their relationship to save his life.
not to say it makes any of it healthier especially since we don't know what the turning was like and how daniel truly feels about it— if daniel was okay with it, if he asked for it, if he tried to fight it. i mean he seems cool with it but that doesn't really prove anything until we see more of him/what happened. it could be they flipped it and the choice was taken from daniel rather than armand, but instead i think it would be a lot more interesting if they couldn't actually apply any sort of true resentment to this specific aspect of their relationship because they both know it's what they wanted. a choice they both made rather than something that was forced on either of them. so it's those feelings and everything else that's happened between them they've got to navigate going forward
#both realising they have no problem being bonded that way and neither of them regret it#but theyre still fucking pissed off with each other for a whole bunch of other reasons#strangling each other with their red string of fate#daniel just isnt giving me 'cursed into the darkness' vibes i think hes loving it#but it could be an act or a high that'll wear off eventually i guess#iwtv#armandaniel#devil's minion
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god i love you that point in the story when two people recognize that they’re both the same—or at least complementary—kind of insane. something something “i know I’m a bit of a monster but so are u and because u are also a monster. i know you won’t judge me and i won’t judge you. i can be comfortably horrendous around you and you might even delight in it”. what if i chewed on concrete
#caroline talks#this is me. watching hyper knife and realizing#that it’s like. equal and opposite energy as beyond evil#thinking about negan and maggie too#in that. theyre this secret third thing.#two sides of the same coin or whatever. maggie looking at negan and hating#him for both what he did but also. knowing there’s something in him that she recognizes#in herself or whatever#twelve and Clara Oswald too.#when the doctor is like ‘oh. she’s insane’#and clara is like ‘:) bet u didn’t see that coming’#but that’s what makes them click#ough. anyways#it’s about being known but to the max. or whatever#something something. would u still love me if u saw me tear someone’s throat out with my teeth#would you still love me if you saw me strangle someone with nothing but a line of floss#would you still love me if my version of love is bringing the head of your enemy on a silver platter.#like. ugh.#the enormity of my desire disgusts me. or something
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"i know what kind of god i need to be, for you"

#SAID WHILE LOOKING AT BOTH OF THEM. SO WE DONT KNOW WHO THEY MEANT. OH MY GF U MOTHERFUCKERS#im gonna strangle myself with my sheets#lokius#loki#loki spoilers#loki series#loki season 2#mobius m mobius
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thinking about that teen wolf scene where scott and stiles realize that the darach is targeting virgins and stiles is panicking cause he’s a virgin and now i’m imagining a new upside down baddie doing human virgin sacrifices and eddie is Freaking Out and telling nancy (cause let’s face it she’d be the one to figure it out)
“you know who else is a virgin, wheeler? me. i’m a virgin, okay? and you know what that means? it means that my lack of sexual experience is now literally a threat to my life. okay, I need to have sex, like, right now. someone needs to have sex with me, like, today. like, someone needs to sex me right now!”
and steve, who just walked in, goes “alright, i’ll do it” like danny did in the teen wolf scene except steve isn’t joking. he means it
and then they have sex. just to protect eddie’s life of course
#steve probably doesn't know he's into eddie yet so he tells robin he was just being a good friend because duh he's not letting eddie die#eddie on the other hand is no longer freaking out about the virgin snatcher monster coming for him#freaking out instead over the fact that he wants to have sex with steve again and also date him and kiss him etc etc#he tells steve that they should have sex again just to “make sure it worked”#steve agrees immediately because he's not taking any chances when it comes to eddie of course#it's not until they kill the monster and they no longer have an excuse to sleep together that they admit they want to keep doing it#robin nearly strangles them both#steddie#monse talks
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I want DogDay to strangle CatNap when they meet again on the very thin ice we call “friendlier terms” in your AU story
With all that pent-up anger from a nice guy who almost Mcf@$king lost it, It's on sight with DogDay for CatNap
The other Big Kid toys are gonna have to stop him from almost making the Cat take a permanent Nap
(but that's just me)
Anon you're going to love what Dogday will do during the next chapter
#poppy worldwide#save everyone au#ask tag#dogday#catnap#it's not EXACTLY on sigt#sight#giving the fact that catnap just got burnt and stuff#buuuuuut. two strangling attempts will happen. and both of them will be against catnap
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