good to know that the ace attorney hyperfixation is alive and well as I turned on samurai on a mission to listen to during my lunch break and a primal uncontrollable squeak came out of me and my hands started flapping like I was trying to gain altitude
the pure happiness I feel after thinking abt kazuma asogi is proof in of itself that these lawyers still have my brain in a death grip and I couldn't be happier to know that
including these cats bc these kazumas specifically give me heart palpitations
“I know, I’ll do some studies off my Leon face moodboard to get a better grip on his kind of body type & face bone structure from my reference dudes, what could possibly go wro-”
Mcc 21 George sands of time is simultaneously one of my fave George runs and least favorite. It was incredibly infuriating to watch him ask for comms and know what was best and be ignored. However the sand sacrifice at the end is one of the best moments because of just how happy and confident he was. Wilbur as a sand keeper is so reassuring and nice and also George’s encounters with blazes show how experienced and competent he is despite making some questionable decisions.
cosmo wanda i fucking wish students understood that universities have limited reach and that public silence does not automatically mean no action is being taken internally and that the decisions of collectives / institutions do not reflect the decisions of all of the people within them (e.g. all faculty staff and administrators within an institution) etc etc. god DAMN it to hell. you people (not anyone reading this im saying this as if im talking to the student body at my school) look so fucking stupid @ing the social media accounts of distinct departments like that’s actually going to do anything. you think they ARENT doing anyrhing????? that’s probably ALL they’re focusing on rn and they’re spending days carefully gathering information so they can share it. and shit is hitting the fan in MULTIPLE areas rn if you haven’t noticed and also it’s winter fucking break so no one is even supposed to be working anyway. so what is wrong with you. why are you fucking making demands. getting a college to finally post an update about something is not the same as cancelling someone on twitter and the fact that so many of you think it is is indicative of how SICK our society has become. PLEASE calm down.
the thing about me trying to get into anime- ESPECIALLY anime that i heard of a lot as a kid- is that its a fucking warzone of weird ass content that i just dont have the experience to dodge that comes from watching a lot of anime
this idea has been in my brain for over 2 months and I finally had time to make it. is this too earnestly cringe to upload? i am beyond the capacity to care. enjoy
now on youtube!
[link to drive folder w/ downloads including instrumental]
Everything was chill back in Hermitcraft 6 (lying)
Then Grian got up to his usual tricks
The name of the game is kill or be killed
No swords no bows no PVP skills
First Rendog found his inner fish
But he couldn’t stick the landing and his bones went squish
Stress flew through the dares with talent and grace
But she didn’t catch the totem and she fell on her face
Then Ren came back with a sinister vice
Tricked X with a race and blew him up twice
Looks like steel beams can’t be melted by slime
‘Cause Jevin didn’t see Mumbo’s tower in time
Stress set a trap at the shopping district
And dropped Scar right into a pufferfish pit
Cub’s stunt got stuck and X felt robbed
So he got a skeleton to finish the job
This is the Hermitcraft showdown of Hermitcraft destiny
Players, mobs, and explosions as far as the eye can see
And only one will survive, I wonder who it will be
This is the Hermitcraft showdown of Hermitcraft destiny
Tango and Impulse were shopping at the mall
But the store detonated and it killed them all
Grian had a no-good-very-bad-day
And when he made it back home he got blown away
Then False broke a block and before she could speak
A giant underground explosion sent her into next week
Cleo signed up for a warehouse tour
But she didn’t read the waiver and she fell through the floor
And TinFoilChef went laughing to the grave
Then without another word went back into his caves
Tango’s game was a race against the clock
And Keralis threw an egg at the most explosive block
Now revenge is a dish that’s best served cold
But Bdubs got it boiling as Cleo foretold
And when Joe got the rug pulled from under his feet
He tried to play it cool but he couldn’t take the heat
This is the Hermitcraft showdown of Hermitcraft destiny
It’s 90% explosions as far as the eye can see
And only one will survive, I wonder who it will be
This is the Hermitcraft showdown….
In another dimension
With danger abound
Mumbo threw his ender-pearl
But missed solid ground
And Doc had played smart
But Grian played mean
He was dead on arrival,
The trap unforeseen
Then one player remained,
One Dragon Head left-
For the ride of his life,
Iskall auctioned his death
He beat Joe Hills And ZombieCle-o
And every other member of the Dragon Bros:
FalseSymmetry and BDoubleO
And Grian and Mumbo Jumbolio
Also Rendog, Jevin, TangoTek and Cubfan,
Stress, Scar, and X just couldn’t beat the Iskallman
TinFoilChef or ImpulseSV
Doc can rock with blocks but can’t flee
So Grian and Impulse forged a team
And together they built a death machine
With a narrative arc from beginning to end
And a wild surprise around every bend
When the show and the ride were finally done
Our champion knew that his course had run
All that remains from the end of this fight
Is a piece of bloodstained diorite
This is the hermitcraft showdown of hermitcraft destiny
Just way too many explosions - where do they get all that TNT???
And only one will survive, I wonder who it will be
This past Saturday, an antisemitic mob hundreds strong in Russia rioted and shut down an airport. They were trying to find, catch, and murder Jews entering the country. That same day, a Jewish community centre in a different part of Russia was burned down, and "Death to Jews" was painted on the rubble. [1] [14]
On October 9th, protestors in Sydney, Australia chanted "Gas the Jews." [2]
There has been a 300% increase in antisemitic incidents in the UK, including kosher grocery stores being broken into and vandalized, and cars shouting "Kill Jews" at London Synagogues. [3]
Over the past month in Germany: Holocaust memorials have been defaced. The phrase "Jewish pigs" was spray-painted on a Green Party office after a party member spoke out about antisemitism. A teenager at a rally shouted "I want Adolf Hitler back. I’m for Hitler, for gassing the Jews." Molotov cocktails were thrown into synagogues. [3] [4]
On October 21st, Italians shouted, "Open the borders so we can kill the Jews." [5]
In Canada, a Jewish Community Center was egged by a man shouting antisemitic slurs, a Jewish business was, and a local Rabbi had a swastika drawn on his window. [11] [12]
Over the past month, synagogues have been defaced or raided in Austria, Colombia, Chile, France, Portugal and Spain. A historic synagogue was burned down in Tunisia. [6] [7] [8] [9] [10] [13]
All that happened this month, this year. I'm not even touching on the past twenty years of global antisemitism. I'm not even mentioning the United States.
Who told you the proponents of antisemitism and the enemies of Jews were dead? Who told you that our culture and religion were respected in the diaspora? Who told you we could be safely Jewish in “our own countries"? Who lied to you?
You live on a strict schedule.
At 5 AM, you would roll over to the side and feel your husband's hand on your waist, heavy as he didn't want to wake up and let go of you. Police department of Vienna long forgotten - you alone can hold the most infamous criminal in the country in check. Keeping him from doing the crimes by simply being too damn adorable - if you're lucky and he spends the night, he would always cling to your side, not wanting to get up and waste some bullets on some sorry fucks.
At 5:30, he would eventually get up, pushing your sleepy form to return to bed. You would refuse, of course, wanting to walk him out. Clinging to the illusion of being domestic with him - like he doesn't smell like blood every morning. Like he wouldn't just send you flowers covered in someone's intestines to get your day going.
You would have breakfast together at 6 Am, and he would finally go to oversee the nightly operations. Drugs moving around, guns, people. Never allowing you to leave the mansion without him or his most trusted allies, you are all but kidnapped. You gave up on trying to escape a long time ago - the memories of the crowbar landing on your legs over and over are too vivid in your head. It gets easier when you have a routine. When your days are filled with wine hase and some decadent pleasures that you have time for.
Sometimes, you work on the documents for his legal business. Some restaurants and shady tourist-related things. Private tours for people who want to get an easy cocaine kick and your personal tiny business that loses thousands every month, but you keep to keep it since Konig doesn't want you to go crazy from boredom. He doesn't visit you too often - you thought he had someone else at first, before you knew what he was doing for living. You still miss the time he was hiding his real job. When he wouldn't dare to kiss you while he was still smelling of blood, while his gun was still pressed against a guy's head.
You visit him in his office sometimes, when he actually bothers to stay in the office. He is always awkward when you visit, shuffling all the documents away so the room would look more presentable.