astarion, the man who was dying and offered eternal life, but had no idea that it meant becoming a slave to a sadistic master.
astarion, the man who had his freedom and bodily autonomy ripped away from him.
astarion, the man who was forced to befriend, seduce and sleep with people to lure them back to his master, resulting in severe sexual trauma and the struggle to form any sort of intimate relationship.
astarion, the man who was horribly punished whenever he refused his master’s orders (one punishment being sealed away in a dusty tomb, starving, for an entire year. he scratched his hands raw trying to carve his way out).
astarion, the man who was forced to eat rats.
astarion, the man who hasn’t even been able to see his own face since he turned.
astarion, the man who had his body mutilated as cazador carved scars onto his back, which he later found out was to bind him to a ritual.
astarion, the man who is so severely traumatised that he admitted he doesn’t know how to say “no” or ask for help (and he feels guilty when he does).
astarion, the man who waited two centuries to be helped and freed from torture, but no one came.
astarion, the man who was always treated like a monster when all he wanted was to be treated like a person.
astarion, the man who came up to you in the middle of the night just to thank you for defending him and allowing him to make his own decisions.
astarion, the man who said that no one ever looked out for him or showed him kindness, and that you’re the only one. “other people don’t have a heart like you. you’re you. no one is like that.”
astarion, the man who broke the cycle of power and terror that started centuries ago thanks to the love, care and compassion that you showed him when no one else did.
astarion, the man who confessed that he loves you and feels safe with you; something he has never felt with anyone before.
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I feel like people tend to forget that the reason children are on websites they really shouldn't be on, like Twitter for example, is because there are no spaces on the internet anymore specifically designed for children, unless it's for babies or toddlers.
The death of Flash also meant the death of thousands of games and websites specifically designed for the 9-13 demographic. Now granted, several games died long before Flash did (like the Holy Disney MMO trio - Pixie Hollow, ToonTown and Club Penguin) but there were other websites designed around what kids would enjoy. Sites like Kongregate, Sploder, GirlsGoGames and others were designed with kids in mind.
These sites were special in the sense that it gave fun games for children to play without even really needing to interact with other people directly. They could play the games and have fun. If they wanted to make friends they could, and oftentimes these sites had moderation to prevent kids from having full control over what they could say so as to prevent bullying and potential cyberstalking.
But now Flash is dead, and there's barely any hangout spots for that demographic anymore. I think the last remaining game you can play that doesn't require Flash that was a major part of the 2010s game nostalgia was Wizard101, but that game comes with the flaw of membership programs, similar to all the other MMOs that existed at the time.
Needless to say, the next time we ask in annoyance why there's so many 12 year olds on Twitter and Tik Tok, remember that it's because there's literally no online spaces anymore solely for them and only them, that majority of adults wouldn't step foot into anymore.
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people: what genre to you write?
me: what genres do you have?
people: i beg your pardon?
me: how many do you have?
people: ...no it's... no it's not- it's a simple question, you pick a genre and...
me: can i have ten?
people: so if you write ten different stories you can-
me: -can i put 10 in the same story?
people: ...it tastes better if you just have one.
me: eleven is my lucky number, make a wish!
people: huh?
me: ELEVEN GENRES! HAHA!
people: okay so...um. alright. fine. what are the genres?
me: what?
people: what are those eleven genres?
me: how many do you have?
people: /visibly angry/ YOU TOLD ME ELEVEN
me: okay cool you can figure them out /passes them a story/
people: /holding the story like a book by the corner after it's been soaking in a used toilet for several days/ i don't want this
me: /quietly passing the people more genres/
people: who are you
me: /passes more genres/
people: STOP. GIVING. ME. GENRES. AND. PICK. ONE.
me: hurt/comfort
people: ...a real one.
me: hurt/comfort
people: a real one that i can find in a bookstore
me: /confused face/ but my books aren't in bookstores, i'm writing serials
people: /screaming at the sky/
me: /bouncing in excitement/
people: give. me. a. real. genre.
me: okay how many do you have?
people: /walk away/
me: c: c: c:
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few things are as important to me as Kevin and Andrew's relationship and i think them pre-tfc specifically is sooo scrumptious because. when they first met they go from being at each other's throats all the time to being inseparable. they picked each other up from rock bottom. nobody really understands their relationship. they're the only people who can really motivate the other. he's not allowed to drive his car just because it's fun to tell Kevin no. they aggravate each other to no end. Andrew would've taken Kevin's head off if Kevin hadn't already thrown Andrew's racquet halfway across the court. they know each other's boundaries and are therefore the only ones who can successfully push each other. he gives him his pills. they can spend an entire afternoon alone together without saying a word. Andrew said he'd break his own fingers if Coach made him play with Kevin again. they've seen each other at their weakest, they can see the most triumphant versions of each more clearly than anyone else. they've both got the same flair for the dramatic and thank goodness because who else is going to put up with them. Kevin gives Andrew direction Andrew gives Kevin strength. they're both ridiculous as hell. their successes are so emotionally tied together. they need to see each other be better, nothing else is as motivating.
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not to constantly. Rant about this. But folks. Asexual = lack of sexual attraction. Sexual attraction = wanting, on some level, to have sex with someone. It has nothing to do with libido. If you have no desire whatsoever to have sex with other people, you very much fit the definition of asexual.
far too many people act like they have to cage their sexuality because they like kinks or masturbate or whatever—if you don’t want to fuck others, you’re ace!!
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with the anon talking about angry ingo, i assume when ingo caught wind akari was banished. i can see all hell broke loose specially ingo charging at clan galaxy leader
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I’ve thought on this scenario and I can see what you’re saying anon! A lot of people go this route, but I like to think that perhaps in that situation he’d be more concerned over Akari’s safety out in the wilderness than going and attacking Kamado — at least if he did get involved at all.
Personally the only thing I can see causing him to get like this is if he got the chance to personally confront the thing that pulled him to Hisui.
So many theories — Arceus themselves, Giratina at Volo’s command to open rifts, an Ultra Beast through an Ultra Wormhole — I think each one would bring some level of anger to it, either at the situation or the entity that did it.
He was pulled right out of his life and lost everything dear to him against his will (I’m assuming), and was just left adrift in a murky haze. And then to possibly find out whatever did it doesn’t even care or know they stripped him of everything? Maybe he’d be more angry at the situation he’s found himself in rather than the entity that caused it at that point. I don’t know, I’d have to think about it more. ^^
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