For the love of all that is ineffable, please STOP asking Neil Gaiman about season 3!
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This has been plaguing my mind for ages.
Right so we can all agree that the recruits on Chorus are only soldiers because their parents are dead. So they're orphans and don't have any parental figure.
Now imagine that your them. That you don't have anyone to look up to and that you scared and confused while having to fight for your life. But then, this guy called Washington comes in (and let's be honest Tucker probably told people stories about Wash so they all think he's a hero) and he starts teaching you how to fight and how to survive. You no longer feel helpless in this war.
And because their all orphans they would start to look up to Wash and this is absolutely helped by all the stories they've heard of him. So I just imagine them all seeing Wash as a father figure and someone to help them when their lost.
This is the part that got stuck in my head, so they all see Wash as a father figure and I can just imagine on Father's Day they all just give him gifts. Since they're in a war they couldn't buy him anything so they all spent time making him something from scratch. Now some gifts are made better then others but that's not what matters.
And I can just imagine Wash preparing for a training session with all the recruits and he expects them to all be tired and not wanting to do the training like always, but then is shocked when each one of them hand him a present. Some of them aren't well made, but he doesn't care whatsoever. He treats them like he treats all of Caboose's drawings, he treasures each present that is given to him.
I just find this idea so cute and how after the training session he would walk out with a handful of presents as he tried to take them all to his room without dropping any.
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Jensen & Misha panel (JIB11) - February 26th, 2023
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There is a Taiwanese BL out there in the very early stages of development that is perfect for me because it's about colored threads tying people together!
Connecting to You
Many people have the superpower of seeing something invisible. Jia Kai can't see ghosts, but he can see the different colored threads connecting people. The more threads, the more bonds a person has.
Jia Kai has seen countless threads, but he hasn't been connected to anyone at all. He can't figure out why but has accepted himself as a loner. However, because of a chaotic incident, he meets a policeman named Da Wei and realizes that one silver-grey thread has grown from him to him, connecting them together!
Jia Kai doesn't want to lose the connection, so he takes a part-time job at the police station to get closer to Da Wei. With his superpower, he helps with cases of missing people and objects. They get to know each other better, and the thread between them begins to change color, from silver-grey to yellow, representing friendship, and even to red, representing love. Seeing these changes, Jia Kai realizes that how they feel for each other can't be hidden anymore.
I NEED THIS!
I need this to be made. I need this to be on screen. I need to witness this with my own eyes. PLEASE! I'M BEGGING YOU! This is meant for me. Give me my colors!
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If this post gets 100 notes I'll draw something SILLY
Please I need an excuse to draw more wholesome spacecoco/rocketship puh lease
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This is horrific. It's apocalyptic. It's barbaric.
Please don't stop sharing! Keep boycotting. Keep joining protests. Keep educating. And keep saying their name.
Billions have let them down. Make sure that you can look at yourself in the future and say "I tried my best".
Don't give up on Gaza.
*Toll of death is 400 now. And many still under the rubble.
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IF THE CODE VERONICA REMAKE OR THE RE 5 REMAKE DON'T PULL THIS GAG WITH WESKER I'M GONNA BE VERY UPSET.
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just to be clear, someone going to the Death Note The Musical performances in London is gonna post a recording somewhere right
i have been waiting for this for YEARS and am NOT about to be foiled by the ATLANTIC OCEAN
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JONATHAN BYERS | haunted
Trust issues, am I right? Something to do with your dad...
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Please, someone do an edit of all the scenes where Master of Facial Acting Michael Sheen does the wonderful Aziraphale *appreciating* Crowley with his eyes thing to this song
"If your body matches what your eyes can do
You'll probably move right through me on my way to you"
Honestly, it works. *rawr*
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I cannot get the idea out of my head that Nancy finds Robin's voice the most comforting thing she has ever heard.
Like I just have this image of them in my head where Robin is sitting up against the headboard, a book in one hand while the other is running through Nancy's hair because her head is on Robin's lap. The only light is the soft glow of the lamp on the nightstand next to their bed and the sheets are thrown over both of their legs. Nancy falls asleep to the soothing sound of Robin's voice and after she does, Robin places a bookmark in the book, puts it on the nightstand, and turns out the light. She slowly moves down on the bed to get comfortable and they sleep through the night like that, one of Robin's hands entangled in Nancy's hair while the other is used as her own pillow and Nancy's got one arm thrown across Robin's waist while the other is tucked neatly underneath her head on Robin's lap.
It's just a thought that I needed to get out.
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Romance novel female lead: [taller than most men]
Me, with delighted anticipation: Oh? Yes??
Romance novel male lead: [somehow a full six inches taller than the female lead and accompanied by constant descriptions of how strong and masculine he is]
Me, with familiar disappointment: Oh. Yes.
(Listen, I'm writing books about sexy short kings as fast as my little fingers can go, but sometimes a bitch doesn't want to have to do everything herself.)
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they are so special to me (╥_╥)
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