I did warn you that you are more important that even the sun for him. That is Asra for you.
And Julian..... well, large story. You might learn more on Asra's route about it.
But the boys got their charm. (Julian and Muriel are still my fav)
Ok you know what, that’s sweet XD
Platonic or romantic, that’s sweet af
But then you have Julian…
Can i just call you ‘crushing on Asra and denying it for me’? That seems a suitable name XD
haiii anyone else miss loid forger or is it just me!
spy x family come home 💔💔💔
oh my god i literally fucking suck at posting here
HERE .. sonic kinsona sort of??
@asinine-artist made a piece inspired by Jhin from league. They provided me with the MIDI file and I made this! Its a bit slower than theres running at 120 rather than 170 BPM. ENJOY!
The first time Bart heard he had a Twin Clone he was thrilled to have a brother, completely disregarding what side Thad took. After all, Owen- his half brother- was kinda a villain and they sorta got along. Why couldn't he and Thad get along? When they finally did meet he found out just how false that statement was. It was like looking into A distorted mirror from one of those circus tents. Same face, same height, same suit- minus the colours. Thad's face was strewn in annoyance and boredom, his hair a blond like Barry's and cut shorter than Bart's. Bart felt so happy that he wanted to run up and hug him but Thad was the first to react, lunging foreward into an attack. The entire time they fought, Bart only blocked and tried starting up small talk. He noticed Thad was a little slower than he was, but he didn't really care. Thad continued his onslaught of punches and kicks, not answering to a single word Bart said. He grew increasigly frustrated with every blocked attempt and He jumped back, Bart just standing there watching him.
"Why aren't you fighting back!" he growls
"Because you're my brother." Bart said it so simply, like it was the easiest thing in the world.
Thad has no idea how to respond to that. He's always quick to comment but to that he had nothing to say. He decides to run. Bart doesn't follow. When Thad returns to the lab and Craydal asks him about the confrontation and why he was back so soon, He simply replies "That was just to gather data on his fighting technique". He refuses to admit he felt anything for the brat he was raised and trained to annihalate, who put him in pain just by being better than him. He refused to admit that when he heard "brother" that he felt a single way about it.
My biggest flex is my growing dc/spiderman comic collection
A fic set in the aftermath of 02x08 where Janet tries to reintegrate back into the ghost gang after everything that happened and how it’s not all rainbows and sunshine and easy because people are messy is calling my name
Do I think Dorian is a piece of shit? Yes, I do
Is he still my precious baby boy who can do no wrong? Also yes
You know what, hell yeah.
Like, enough pushing shit under the rug (Tory), or trying to make rivalries seem equally fueled (Tory), or barely giving apologies (Tory), it’s time for an era of begging for forgiveness.
this is a personal wish…but i wish there was more groveling in cobra kai 💔💔 its like my favorite thing in the WORLD when a character did something bad and keeps trying to say theyre sorry but the damage is done. the whump is delicious. AND ITS SO SATISFYING FOR THE CHARACTER THAT GOT HURT!!! i needed more hawk groveling to demetri on my life
guys i promise i love hawk but i love him because of how flawed he became over the course of the show. and also because he was lowkey matching demetri’s sass
that deleted scene where sam is like “think you’re hot shit for getting out of detention??” and hawk is like “…yeah!” he cooked her for a lil sec there guys
did you actually dissect a frog in school?
yes (usamerican)
yes (non-usamerican)
no (usamerican)
no (non-usamerican)
Maybe you dated the person, flirted with them, or had sex with them before.
Maybe you knew or suspected that they had a history of being inappropriate with others.
Maybe you’ve always looked up to this person, considered them a friend, a mentor, or someone who’s helped you a lot in the past.
Maybe it’s happened more than once.
Maybe when it happened you didn’t know how to react so you didn’t say anything.
Maybe after it happened you acted overly nice to the person or reassured them it wasn’t a big deal.
Maybe the person isn’t the kind of person we think a harasser is: they’re someone really respected in society or more attractive than you or physically smaller or female. So you or others have a hard time believing that person could hurt you.
Maybe you really like the person for other reasons and feel torn about seeing them as someone who’s hurt you.
It’s important to know that it’s not unusual if your situation feels more complicated.
In fact, that is the more common situation.
Friend: “How’s that book coming along?”
Me: “Which one?”
Friend: “You already finished one?!”
Me and my seventeen half-finished prologues of various novels and thirty other abandoned books with absolutely no endings: “Well, you see...”
Bianca and Reyna beg him to come with them, but he can only say no a body needs a would and a soul needs a body, that's the difference between ghosts and souls, ghosts are untethered and free, souls are not.
His body rests under the earth stuck, in his fathers domain, but out of his reach. young, only 13 once again not allowed to grow
they sit with him sometimes, when they are free. they stares into his lovely, angelic face, when he'd been here with them in body they hadn't appreciated just how young and innocent he looked, how he would never age alive, but dead. how if he had been allowed to grow as normal he would have been 90, 100. or even just grow after the lotus casino, he would have been 20, but no he would be forever 12-13.
Bianca chose to remain young, he didn't another, one of his many sacrifices. Bianca was allowed to roam, to play , to be with friends, to be young and free. she lived the first part of her life as her brother's second mother and the rest free. Nico was stuck, with no-one to talk to, he was young but not free, stuck in that one spot, he spent the first part of his life free and the rest stagnant.
he sometimes begs to be taken to the underworld so he could rest, but he isn't dead
What if in the final battle, instead of Gaia falling to "storm or fire" she gets killed by the death kids
what if Hazel and Nico try to do what hazel did in the 1940's (they're father helps them because they are both greek and roman) and bring up lots of amethysts'. But right before she falls asleep she tries to take them with her
Nico with the last of his strength pushes Hazel away to safety, as Gaia drags him underground. Picture a weak and tired Hazel, slowly crawling and reaches her hand out grabbing onto Nico who is sinking into the ground, she grabs onto his wrist when his other hand is trapped underground, he does whatever he can to free himself and manages to scratch/bite her wrist the let go of him, before he gets pulled into the ground
The battle was finished this was the final showdown, and the demigods were watching this happen. The battleground completely silent.
This battle didn't have many deaths so there was enough time to properly mourn him. They were surprised at the amount of people who came to the funeral, he was always so quiet at camp
Years later when they all grow up and move on. They still come and visit this spot, have picnics, and what not. Sometimes when the kids stray just a bit too far, a quiet breeze and soft words guide them back to their parents. when a new camper comes running through the woods, they see the silhouette of a boy guiding them. When they finally get to camp they're told that's Nico di Angelo, they're told stories of his life and bravery in death. But no he's not dead, he's been trapped for years.
As the seven's kids get older they see the figure of a boy he looks scary but reassuring in a way, but whenever they ask they're parents, they get very quiet. Eventually They see the boy and suddenly, he doesn't seem so scary he was small, only 13 barely a teenager,
Be my Party Member-I MEAN- Valentine! Oh c'mon don't fight you two, you're making the book cry! Ew