I wanted to draw more Li-Wilsons, so here's young Grant & Marco taking Link to his first major league soccer game
They got a meet and greet special and the dads have no regrets because they don't use their savings for anything aside from spoiling their son. Link got the whole team to sign his jersey.
And I guess Link's a San Jose Earthquakes fan now??
Willow fought to be seen as strong, because she is and for a very long time people not only convinced her that she wasn't, but that a lack of strength correlated to a lack of worth. And because of this past of having to prove herself and rediscover who she is and could be, Willow accidentally internalized the idea that others perception of her as strong is conditional on her always succeeding despite the obstacles, always staying in control and on top of things, always being the shoulder to cry on, etc etc.
And to an extent, she was right! Amity (unintentionally and well meaningly) refused to acknowledge willow's strength, leading to her having to prove herself, Boscha takes great pleasure in pointing out the chinks in willow's armour because Boscha feels better about herself when someone else is beneath her and she most often makes Willow that target. These are examples in which someone (correctly) paints Willow as pretending to be strong, but act like if they peeled back that facade, all you'd be left with is weak, half a witch willow. Whereas Hunter and Gus understand that even if you peel back willow's front of strength to see the more vulnerable side of her, there's still a strong foundation that takes little time in getting back into the swing of things once she's let it all out. Willow can be reliable and have debilitating anxiety. She can be whiney and needy and still be brave and powerful. Reliable people need someone to rely on too.
Willow's arc in labyrinth runners meant a lot to me because being consistently told that you are weak and need the help of people who love you but who struggle to understand you and see past their own need to protect you, by those people hit close to home and was incredibly validating to see. Somebody once compared the writing of those interactions to microaggressions, and intentional or not it resonated with me bc of that I think.
And now willow's arc in FTF completes this in a way that's very viscerally satisfying to me. Because proving your worth to people, no matter how successfully you do so, takes such a toll on your own mental well being and self perception. Bottling up your emotions so you don't drag others down is so difficult. And you deserve to cry like a big fucking baby if you've been doing this. Let it out!
For the future is an episode about being seen and heard, so to have Willow be so thoroughly seen and heard not just by the people who understand her best within the show, but also by the writers and consequently the audience is just.
that moment when you wanna make a y/n x sun/moon story like @bones-of-a-rabbit or something but you're so used to calling/writing them as brothers that you literally can't do it
psst psst psst Yullen enjoyers •u• do you guys have any writing prompts for Christmas?? doesn’t have to be Christmas related tho…any prompt you like heh
You know, since I am a hopeless Knuxadow shipper, I like to think that when Shadow gave Sonic a bronce medal in the Takeover, he set himself on second place, because Knuckles will forever be his number one <3
After all, he didn't actually specify their order ;'D
he'd readied himself for contact - sat with knees apart and legs splayed; his crotch, a welcome place for her ass. not that he'd imagined his teasing would actually result in her taking him up on his offer. the slender curve of her body, a welcome warmth.
instinctively, he curls hands around her waist - holds her close, not as if they're colleagues but instead something more -
( something much more )
every movement oozes sexuality; from the drum of his fingers along her skin, to the shuffle of his groin beneath her. even his breath brings about a heat to the back of her neck - a whisper spoken through the curved corners of a smirk. words that tease skin with a shiver of suggestion -
"my lap's a good seat i'm sure-" he purrs, a laugh hard to hold when the flick of his tongue brings about the rest "but - my face is better."
I was reading King Tut's Tumb from Batman Confidencial and I was fully expecting Eddie to blame the museum security for being so weak or dumb that they basically let he steal things and therefore forced the museum to have to refuse exibitions for fear that Riddler specifically would steal them but NO baby girl went beyond!
His excuse was "I may have robbed the museum two or three times maybe more but there was that ONE case last autumm that was TOTALLY NOT ME, I was super framed there. So like is it even my fault really?"
First moments of my Aasimar wizard Arial Tut Orial, learning how to spellcast. With the help of his mentor ingame, Eda.
He’s gotten quite far in the game, might use tumblr to one day start telling his story!