make!! ur whumpee!! feel little and stupid!!! patronise them!!! be sarcastic and condescending to them!!! coo at them and praise them for the simplest things!!! in fact only ever give them stupidly simple tasks and force them to do said tasks and act like it must be super hard for them!!! never ever give them proper enrichment or stimuli so that they cant keep up their original level of smarts and wit!!! chip away at their brain until they rly do get a little dumb!!! knock on their stupid empty head often and remark how hollow it sounds!!! not a thought in there!!!
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oh Mr. Cutter is just the more twinkier, obvious version of Elias Bouchard
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the homoerotic tension of accidentally touching a man’s hand in the drive-thru window as he gives you your drink
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it is now silly time for the next 6-8 hours
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"Are you okay? Did you get hurt?" Concern is given in his tone but Souya's expression looks grumpy as usual. One hand reaches out to help up Yuzuha if she needed it.
blinking as her vision comes back to her, yuzuha groans, and settles a hand into a current brunette mess. hearing a familiar voice, she looks up from where she was knocked to the ground to see angry holding out a hand to her. by now, she knew well to accept an offered hand of someone in toman. still, she hated that she had to do it all. wasn't she stronger than this? taiju had surely hit her harder before.
taking souya's hand, yuzuha pulls herself up. " yeah-- i'm okay. " she admits, already feeling the familiarity of sharp pain radiating across her body. letting go of his hand once she's standing, yuzuha looks over at him. she tries to give him a smile, but instead all she can do is quirk up the corner of her lips. " thanks, angry. i ... owe you one. "
as the scuffle finishes, yuzuha stays near souya not knowing many of the other toman members to be so comfortable around them. noticing that he had a few cuts himself, a gentle hand lifts to his cheek to swipe away some of the blood that trickled down with her thumb. it's then, that yuzuha actually finds her smile. " you're asking me if i'm hurt, and here you're the one that actually did get messed up. " reaching in her skirt pocket, she pulls out an orange cloth and ties it around another bleeding wound on his arm. " here, this'll do for now. i've got a first aid kit back at my place to clean you up properly if needed. it's better than the hospital, at least. "
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AND theres a butch in the pub? happy pride
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I will see the most pathetic looking loser boy who's terrible at human interaction and be instantly like OMG he's the cutest thing I've ever seen I wanna take care of him and pat his head and see him on his knees and grab his pretty face and
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"Saying humans are parasites is a disservice to parasites."
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Thinking about a dunmesh stuck au but not even like the plot or anything im just thinking of how insane it must look to the island lord when an adventuring party of 12- including an ogre of wild strength, a werecat beastman, 2 piscine demihumans with expensive tastes, an elf with a chainsaw, a gnome who seems to actively resent how attune to spirits he is, a spirit-attuned tallman obsessed with collecting monster bones, a kobold clown bard, etc- all headed by a single foulmouthed extremely loud half foot who they all are completely loyal to somehow. everyones placing bets on how long until a power struggle destroys the party meanwhile if anything happened to karkat the other 11 would kill Everyone In The Dungeon And Then Each Other
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