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✨ for the girl with the very sharp wire? no problem 👌😋✨

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This is so touching! Makes me tear up. I might even start to feel fond of the original despicable version of Petunia and Dudley in the sake of this pic.

What if, when Petunia Dursley found a little boy on her front doorstep, she took him in? Not into the cupboard under the stairs, not into a twisted childhood of tarnished worth and neglect–what if she took him in?

Petunia was jealous, selfish and vicious. We will not pretend she wasn’t. She looked at that boy on her doorstep and thought about her Dudders, barely a month older than this boy. She looked at his eyes and her stomach turned over and over. (Severus Snape saved Harry’s life for his eyes. Let’s have Petunia save it despite them).

Let’s tell a story where Petunia Dursley found a baby boy on her doorstep and hated his eyes–she hated them. She took him in and fed him and changed him and got him his shots, and she hated his eyes up until the day she looked at the boy and saw her nephew, not her sister’s shadow. When Harry was two and Vernon Dursley bought Dudley a toy car and Harry a fast food meal with a toy with parts he could choke on Petunia packed her things and got a divorce.

Harry grew up small and skinny, with knobbly knees and the unruly hair he got from his father. He got cornered behind the dumpsters and in the restrooms, got blood on the jumpers Petunia had found, half-price, at the hand-me-down store. He was still chosen last for sports. But Dudley got blood on his sweaters, too, the ones Petunia had found at the hand-me-down store, half price, because that was all a single mother working two secretary jobs could afford for her two boys, even with Vernon’s grudging child support.

They beat Harry for being small and they laughed at Dudley for being big, and slow, and dumb. Students jeered at him and teachers called Dudley out in class, smirked over his backwards letters.

Harry helped him with his homework, snapped out razored wit in classrooms when bullies decided to make Dudley the butt of anything; Harry cornered Dudley in their tiny cramped kitchen and called him smart, and clever, and ‘better ‘n all those jerks anyway’ on the days Dudley believed it least.

Dudley walked Harry to school and back, to his advanced classes and past the dumpsters, and grinned, big and slow and not dumb at all, at anyone who tried to mess with them.

But was that how Petunia got the news? Her husband complained about owls and staring cats all day long and in the morning Petunia found a little tyke on her doorsep. This was how the wizarding world chose to give the awful news to Lily Potter’s big sister: a letter, tucked in beside a baby boy with her sister’s eyes.

There were no Potters left. Petunia was the one who had to arrange the funeral. She had them both buried in Godric’s Hollow. Lily had chosen her world and Petunia wouldn’t steal her from it, not even in death. The wizarding world had gotten her sister killed; they could stand in that cold little wizard town and mourn by the old stone.

(Petunia would curl up with a big mug of hot tea and a little bit of vodka, when her boys were safely asleep, and toast her sister’s vanished ghost. Her nephew called her ‘Tune’ not 'Tuney,’ and it only broke her heart some days.

Before Harry was even three, she would look at his green eyes tracking a flight of geese or blinking mischieviously back at her and she would not think 'you have your mother’s eyes.’

A wise old man had left a little boy on her doorstep with her sister’s eyes. Petunia raised a young man who had eyes of his very own).

Petunia snapped and burnt the eggs at breakfast. She worked too hard and knew all the neighbors’ worst secrets. Her bedtime stories didn’t quite teach the morals growing boys ought to learn: be suspicious, be wary; someone is probably out to get you. You owe no one your kindness. Knowledge is power and let no one know you have it. If you get can get away with it, then the rule is probably meant for breaking.

Harry grew up loved. Petunia still ran when the letters came. This was her nephew, and this world, this letter, these eyes, had killed her sister. When Hagrid came and knocked down the door of some poor roadside motel, Petunia stood in front of both her boys, shaking. When Hagrid offered Harry a squashed birthday cake with big, kind, clumsy hands, he reminded Harry more than anything of his cousin.

His aunt was still shaking but Harry, eleven years and eight minutes old, decided that any world that had people like his big cousin in it couldn’t be all bad. “I want to go,” Harry told his aunt and he promised to come home.

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Short GIF of negative RGB cosplay.

#TPoH #tpoh cosplay #tpoh rgb #the property of hate #negative rgb #rgb cosplay

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Cosplay of negative rgb of TPoH. The poses are sorta weird because I can't see with negative's head on but still quite cool

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pjo specific pacific rim headcanons

Percy and Annabeth are obvs co-pilots.

They live together and have 49 drops, 49 kills.

They’re so in sync, Annabeth can go and get snacks from the mess hall and Percy doesn’t even look up when she tosses them at him and he catches them with ease.

Their jaeger is called Yankee Tsunami.

It’s the fastest in the fleet, but their favorite attack against kaiju is the hydro-punch.

When they first starting being co-pilots, they were not drift compatible at all.

During the training phase, they kept getting out of alignment, out of rhythm with each other, and they nearly blew up half of the Shatterdome in the process.

They got stuck chasing the rabbit together, living each other’s lives through memories. While it only took a minute, it felt like a lifetime.

They spent a month in med bay when they got pulled out, but they have been inseparable since.

Annabeth learned about how Percy lost his father in the first kaiju attack, just a scared little boy running through the city streets covered in snow-like ash.

Percy learned about Annabeth and how she’s been training to be a jaeger pilot since the start, a soldier without a family.

Their longest fight lasted eighteen hours and thirty-four minutes, a record.

Percy’s unofficial motto is “Punch first, repeat with the punching.”

Annabeth has picked up some of Percy’s mannerisms, like bouncing his leg and having a penchant for blue foods.

Leo designed all of the jaegers, fussing over their conditions when they come back, and he complains that the pilots don’t love them as much as he does.

Jason, Percy’s old co-pilot, got paralyzed when their jaeger - Bronco Thunder - was smashed off the coast of Tokyo, and now he’s confined to a wheelchair and trains new recruits.

Frank takes over with most of the hand-to-hand combat training. While he’s never been in a jaeger, he’s unbeatable in a sparring match. Everyone jokes that Frank could take down a kaiju with his bare hands if he wanted to. 

Nico and Reyna’s jaeger exploded after a core meltdown. They’re grounded until Leo can finish their new jaeger, but Leo says it will have near-invisible cloaking technologies, even most radars won’t be able pick it up. They are still fighting about what to name it. 

Piper and Hazel are the newest members of the fleet but that doesn’t mean they can’t pack a punch. They are the first all-female jaeger team since its founding, and they’ve dominated the toy industry. Their jaeger, Full Metal Belle, has over taken Barbie and GI Joe sales. There’s a TV show in the works based on their namesake. 

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PJO Headcanon: You know that theory that the Greek Big 3 kids are kind of afraid of their elements? (ie. Thalia with heights. Percy with drowning after SOP. Its theorized Nico is afraid of the dark…)

Bianca Di Angelo was afraid of death.

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Rick talked about Viria today and that was so beautiful

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I think it was before I started posting story concepts on tumblr but I had an old concept called ‘apocalyptia’ which was a dark comedy about a world where every apocalypse movie premise happened simultaneously

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Pixel art of TPoH characters. I wanted to do Tinker Melody Julianne Time too but they look too difficult...I personally think that assok is really cute in this pic

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Four drawings of RGB

The last one is supposed to be RGB in 'chulik' which is a korean traditional outfit for generals. I thought that it would suit him as RGB is pretty strong and has a nice body and all...

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A bowing GIF of RGB(cosplay) This GIF was also taken at Seoul Comic World

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We did a cosplay of RGB at Seoul Comic World! The first 5 pics and the other ones are different people because we shared RGB’s head(This sounds a bit weird) I didn’t put the antennae on because it looked like it was going to break, but still quite cute

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