Thinkin' about how funny it is that Protectorate capes got mad about Cauldron after the Echidna fight. Like, buddy, you work for the U.S. government; sit the fuck down.
"I'm opposed to human trafficking!" No you aren't. C'mon. C'mon.
"Ripping people away from their lives and keeping them locked in cells for years is wrong!" That is literally part of your job, dude. Be serious.
I heard we’re beefing with the mha fandom??? What is this about??? Anyways:
Guys, cancel deku, he got his powers from Cauldron!!! /j
fucking sucks ass that detective is a subtype of cop or always some type of law enforcement. a detective should be someone who is a master of disguise, a weirdo, socially maligned, and hated by the police. he should solve the cases using his ultra specific knowledge about geography, linguistics, human biology, and cigar ashes
Do you ever think about how Noelle could mass-produce testosterone by absorbing estradiol
SO true! this is what happened to trans woman uber and trans woman leet when they got eaten by noelle, but luckily the clones and the originals bonded over their mutual respect for gamer girl vore. theyre friends now and star in a "Two Gamers On The Couch" style webcomic
You can tell that all the weird trannies left r/196 because they're currently hating on hdg
planned obsolescence is out of damn control. there was once a time that a bedframe, any simple bedframe, could withstand the weight of two 300-pound men going at it obscene style, as nature intended. it was furniture made by REAL carpenters. now the darn things can barely withstand a sensual threesome between 3 scrawny lesbian twinks. with the march of capitalism driving the profit incentive over efficiency, now we all have shitty overpriced bedframes and everyone has to suffer the effects of homophobia.
Listening to the worm audiobook and its wild how many people's arcs and backstories are plainly hinted at but the man didnt get to them until WARD
Parian's power, setup, and payoff is bone chilling and you'll never get it if you didnt makw it through the rest of ward
"Sometimes I feel like a discount Amy Dallon" I say to the judge about my parking ticket.
He has no idea what I am talking about, but my legal counsel whispers a few key facts in his ear, and his face hardens.
"I sentence you to death. Immediately."
Thank fuck, I barely manage not to say as he pulls out the pistol-
lesbian panic
let’s dance, louis wain