Tfw You Realize The Bourgeoisie Are Not Human.

He trusted her…

corruption oc 🧫

“God, Please…” but what if Eyes was there the entire time?💙

Eyes is Kim’s ex RCM partner, wanna know more about him? Check out our fanfiction “Eyes’ cold as snow” on AO3 by ShinnieKam @kamkam_shinnie !! https://archiveofourown.org/works/60810658

'do you think you're superior for not using AI in your work' thank you for asking! yes i do

Sisyphus should Livestream himself pushing the boulder. I'd watch it.

Saw somebody shit talking that one cave painting of a bear earlier today and man it pissed me off so baddd imagine doing a lovely little study on a cave wall and then 30000 years later some chump is talking about “uhhh I think this is kind of overrated actually”

a little while ago i was hanging out with some friends watching severance and at the same time i was browsing ao3 to look for specifically crossover severance fanfiction bc we wanted to see if any brave souls had mapped the innie/outie dynamics onto the miraculous ladybug love square, or vice versa. as of the time of looking they hadn't. conceptual favorites of what i saw there was anya mouthwashing x helly r. yuri and a fic where the cast of the owl house founds ricken's book. but this post is about any of that that this post is the about the fact that while we were doing this i said 'you know who could do a really great severed love square. narumitsu' and in the weeks since i have become increasingly delighted thinking about a world where miles edgeworth gets to essentially kill himself by stepping into an elevator every day.

I don't think we give Jonathan Harker nearly enough credit for his absolutely unhinged choices. In 1897, that pathetic wet cat of a man was written with enough grit, willpower, and raw human stupidity to rival any of our modern horror podcast protagonists. When faced with a centuries-old vampire, in a coffin, drenched in fresh blood, he really thought the best thing to do was to hit it in the face WITH A SHOVEL. The audacity. The misplaced confidence. The sheer desperation. No plan. No hesitation. Running on fear and spite alone. And i fucking love him for it. Truly the character of all time.