Randomly thought of this weird crossover at 12.15am
Kuwei: Let us find the dam snack bar, We should eat while we can
Jesper: The dam snack bar?
Kuwei: Yes. What is funny?
Jesper, grinning: Nothing, I could use some dam french fries
Nina: And I need to use the dam restroom
Jesper and Nina: *burst out laughing*
Kuwei: I do not understand
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There are actually so many takes people have in this fandom be it through headcanons/fanart/general thoughts that make me wanna fist fight sometimes but you know what is best to do? Block/disengage/mute/ignore - whatever it is that I need to do to never see it again and I take responsibility for what I consume. Even though sometimes it's people who are my mutuals and friends that I generally enjoy connecting with. Sometimes we don't see eye to eye and that is perfectly okay!
But also...it would be super nice to be able to click on a tag/fanart/whatever and not see fighting or negativity or general asshole behavior. It would be SUPER nice if passive-aggressive tags weren't added to everything. Because I can disagree with your interpretation of something and not like it without it meaning I'm being a jerk. Without it meaning I'm being vague about someone or something. I'm not obligated to engage with things I don't agree with or like. But people can have different thoughts and that is okay. It stops being okay when you tell me that my thoughts are wrong and you're right and because you're "right" I should go fuck myself. Canon is canon, fanon is fanon and everything else outside of what is actually in the books is speculation. Everyone is guessing and whenever the next fucken book comes out, you'll know if you're "right" even though at the end of the day, it doesn't really matter because being right isn't the point, it's about actually enjoying the stupid books.
When people who have been in this fandom for years tell you they're burnt out, you can't wonder why when general fan behavior is crusty as hell. These characters aren't going to come out of the book and fuck you. Go eat some grass, touching it isn't enough.
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organizing my thoughts
options:
1: They're both Sparrow's (pretty likely), Hero is the Chosen One of the prophecy, but who gives a crap about a dumb prophecy, Normal's the one getting the work done
2: Hero is Lark's from The Cheating Incident, Normal is Sparrow's (pretty likely). This makes both of them the first born of one who released the Doodler and either or both of them could be the Chosen One. Unless the prophecy is specific about who did the stabbing, in which case Hero is the Chosen One, circle back to option 1
3: Hero is Lark's, Normal is Sparrow's, BUT: you question whether Lark was actually the one that did the stabbing (these two have quite the Parent Trap history and we still haven't gotten either twin to explain what their 12 year old logic actually was in that moment). In which case Normal really is the Chosen One and they've thought it was Hero because the didn't know The Cheating Incident resulted in a pregnancy until... probably now.
4: Hero is Sparrow's, and, assuming Lark lied about not sleeping with Rebecca again, Normal is Lark's. Either of them could be the Chosen One unless the prophecy is specific about stabbers in which case Normal is the Chosen One.
5: Hero is Sparrow's, Normal is Lark's, but--see option 3 about possible StabberSparrow--Hero is still the Chosen One, circle back to option 1.
6: Based on Rebecca's willingness to cheat on Sparrow, Hero isn't biologically an Oak at all and doesn't qualify to be the Chosen One, making the Chosen One Normal.
7: Hero isn't biologically an Oak at all but adoption counts in this universe and she's still the Chosen One, circle back to option 1.
8: "the one who released the Doodler" does not refer to Lark or Sparrow but the Doodler itself, having influenced it's own release. Rebecca's "accidental pregnancy" with Normal was actually an incursion and Normal is a straight up human incarnation of the Doodler--therefore chosen by the Doodler--to be its last attempt at reaching out to humanity, seeking love and affection through the only benign role it's ever been given: being a mascot. and so--
the bolded numbers are the ones where the prophecy seems to actually matter to how events are unfolding, which is less than half. now the playthrough of God of War: Ragnarok isn't done yet but there's a whole buncha stuff about fate in that game and I wonder how much was on Anthony's brain
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I've always thought that maybe the inconsistency of Five running out of energy and then somehow still being able to blink was because he needs a cooldown period. But it might be because his powers have always been "glitchy" around that age. By the time he was back to a healthy old man his powers were more reliable because his body grew to tolerate it or the commission altered his dna or something. So when he went back to his younger body he might've felt he had far more teleportation jumps in him but its really unreliable. This especially goes hand in hand if it's also effected heavily by his emotions at the times because surprise attacks are usually what get him: Hazel, Cha Cha and the Swedes.
A fun idea with Lila though was that since spatial manipulation/awareness is kinda part of Five's powerset was that she sensed where Five was going to teleport and threw the pan at him... or she is a really good guesser. But it's also my guess as to why he and his 60s self were facing each other everytime they teleported.
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I HAD A REVELATION
okay so I was thinking about gender. My gender. And my feelings about being a cis girl over time.
When I was little I used to wear all kinds of dresses and wore nail polish and even occasionally makeup (but like. Sloppily as a 7 year old would lol) and how overtime I stopped wearing nail polish and stopped wearing dresses and despised make up.
I dont really remeber why I stopped with nail polish. Maybe because it flaked off too easily or maybe I was sick of the few colors we had idk. I know I gradually stopped wearing dresses and night gowns because I was sick of being told I couldnt "put my legs up [up against the wall or just straight up in the air] or that I had to sit a certain way while wearing one. So I wore more and more pants.
I think about how i used to stand in the toys aisles while my mom did grocery shopping and look at "The Boys" section and think how much cooler it was than the girls section.
And I think about how my music teacher told us one day we'd hit puberty and we'd grow and us girls would be like "[in a high pitched voice] OH MY GOSH I LOVE BOYS AND DID YOU HEAR ABOUT SO AND SO" and I looked over at my classmates and friends to see if they were also terrified of becoming annoying teenage boy-obsessed girls.
And i think about how when I was at my friend's house and we were building "tree forts" in the woods i would wish I had a penis for the convenience of being able to just go pee behind a tree, because squatting near the ground was Not Fun and I hated walking all the way back to the house.
And I think about how I hated that I'd have to wear a bra once my boobs started to come in
Now you might be thinking. Friend I think you want[ed] to be a boy. But the thing is, i dont.
I may have hated being restricted in dresses but I dont actually hate them. I've gotten a couple dresses in the last 10 years (for prom and graduation and a [not my] wedding) and how I actually did like how I looked in them and enjoyed wearing them for that time.
I think about how I was jealous of the boys selection of toys, but also how I had a ton of barbies that I massively enjoyed and how if I'd been a boy I probably wouldnt have been able to enjoy them (thanks to pressure from society) as well as a bunch of other "girly" items and shows and movies.
I think about how I'm actually Asexual and that I wasnt scared of becoming "a young woman", I just didnt understand the obsession with sex/romance/boyfriend&girlfriend stuff.
And while having a penis is more convenient for peeing I also remeber thinking that it would suck to get kicked in the balls and/or that trope of falling on soemthign between your legs that happens in so many movies (not that it feels any better with a vagina honestly). And that if I had been born a boy I'd most likely have to deal with all the toxic masculinity forced on me, and I'm glad I dont have to deal with that.
And while me and my boobs dont always get along, I remember that after getting my first cute bra, I thought. Oh well maybe this isnt so bad. And I mostly wear sports bras now because I do wish they were smaller and I HATE that so many bras (EVEN THE SPORTS BRAS) are already padded into cup shapes, and while I don't mind Having Boobs, i Do Not want to show them off. And sometimes i think that maybe i wouldn't mind chopping them off, but then i think how my figure/outline/silhouette would look with out them, and that seems worse.
And i think about the times I've accidentally been called "Sir" from tired fast food employees when wearing gender nonspecific clothing and felt happy about it. But not "oh it feels right to be called sir/he/him" , but more of "hehe I fooled you! You thought this was a dress but its pants!"
And really this is all to say. I was born a girl and grew up that way so it's what I'm used to. If I'd been born with a dick then I guess I'd be a guy. If you magically stuck me in a male body right now, would I feel like a Guy or feel like a girl in a guys body? I honestly dont know. So am I non binary? Maybe that that doesnt quite feel right either.
Being a girl is what I've grown up as and into, and it's what I'm used to and going by anything else is… odd. Maybe itd be better and maybe it wouldnt. It's like an old blanket. You've had it forever and maybe its frayed and patched maybe a little too small and it's not what people expect you to have for a blanket, and maybe you could do with a new one. But nothing feels right with out it. No other blanket feels the same. It's what you're used to and its familar. It's a comfort blanket.
And that's why being a [cis] girl is my comfort gender.
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