something that i love for ryeon is:
however much she suffered with her pains and burdens that eventually led her to her own end because there was no other way for her, in her mind
because she didn’t have the support or the resources
because the world is cruel and contributes to the prison that is the mind.
for ryeon tho
to watch, throughout the centuries, depression and mental health issues be recognized and handled - and people finally able to have the tools, and resources.
how lovely that must have been for her to watch mental health help develop throughout these past 420 years of reaper!life.
i mean it’s not perfect. absolutely not.
and this show seriously needs to acknowledge that yes while the RM team are not the solution, they can OFFER solutions - ie: GET SOME THERAPY.
but it’s a huge thing nonetheless.
i headcanon that as a hobby, she just reads psych books.
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ngl i would love to see arya as queen in the north or even lady of winterfell; i think she deserves to be the "lady" she never felt like she was able to be through her own methods, which doesn't necessarily mean sewing & singing, but through leading them all through dangers with her experience & wisdom
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yes, it’s been three weeks, and yes, I’m still screaming about the fact that Imogen was at her lowest when she met laudna (was thinking of ending it all), and laudna had been roaming aimlessly for thirty years, utterly alone. No purpose, no reason for living, until she met the purple-haired sorcerer that saved her life no questions asked as soon as they first met, then chose to stick together forever, hold on to each other, sleep on the same bed for the next two years and help each other find answers to their miserable existence- and now, NOW that they finally got it together, got some stupid answers, and actually gained some power over the forces that had subdued them for years, KISSED, immediately- literally nine days into their relationship- the shitty world that they live in decided to make it clear and remind them that their days are numbered (significantly smaller numbers than they had accounted for) and that they won’t get to live their quiet life on a field, raise horses and just be. I AM OK ABOUT THAT. TOTALLY FINE.
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He doesn't deserve her, and he might be the only boy her age to actually like her so while they don't have a whole lot of options, they are absolutely adorable together and they're gonna make something beautiful out of their lives.
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THE BLACK LACQUER BOX────its sleek, obsidian surface inlaid with a vibrant design of gold filigree sunflowers────promises that Gin is allowed to keep and use even after having finished with its contents, and it has enough heft to it, that Izuru offers to hold it for his captain as he opens it. Inside, an unlabeled bottle of a sweet-looking, amber-colored liquid is carefully cradled in satin lining.
❝ I made this wine from the persimmons, ❞ Izuru informs, the shyness reaching his eyes and a thumb idly tracing the stem of a sunflower. The Kira family, with its roots in rice-farming, produces its own quality sake enjoyed by the Seireitei's wealth and those who like to splurge, but Izuru kept their seal off of this particular batch. It would feel a little tasteless otherwise, no? And its not much, in the way of gifts────this wine, this hand-painted box. He thought that the personal touches would be nice, but now it doesn't feel like it should be enough. He'd give Gin so much more, if the man was less the subdued sort.
❝ ...If you and Rangiku would like to make plans for your birthday, I would be happy to watch Keiko for you. And, I insist you let me pay for your special evening. ❞
gin's birthday asks! open from sept. 9 - 16th.
THE LIEUTENANT WAS EVER-READY TO LEND GIN A HELPING HAND, EVEN IF IT WAS TO SIMPLY UNBOX A GIFT. The bottle residing within was sizeable, enough so that Gin let out an audible 'ooh' at its unveiling.
❝ I'm gonna haveta hide this from Rangiku, ain't I? ❞ Came a light tease whilst Gin let Izuru take credit where it was due; this was an exceptional gift, and he needn't worry so much about it being considered small or insignificant. Gin loved persimmons, and he knew how much Izuru disliked them -- so that fact alone made the work put into this gift worth tenfold the typical amount. How'd Izuru manage to endure that process? The smell alone was likely enough to make him want to scrunch his nose on a good day, right? He knew his lieutenant well enough that every offering of his persimmons from the tree he regrew on the Third's grounds was often met with reluctance if not downright rejection, albeit sheepish. This was cute, truly, and thoughtful of Izuru.
❝ Thank you, Izuru, I'll enjoy every last drop of this. ❞ With a slight bow of his head, Gin meant what he said. This gift would be savored. However, the additional offering of babysitting services made Gin chuckle out a low noise of amusement, his smile bright.
❝ No need to offer payin', y'know. But Keiko-chan sure does like hangin' out with ya. ❞ The truth, regardless of whether or not Rangiku had plans of hauling him off for a nice dinner or something else -- Izuru was always welcomed as part of the family simply based on just how much Keiko enjoyed his company.
The girl was a handful to anyone else, but with Izuru Gin supposed she felt some sense of worry over making the poor lieutenant more stressed out than he already was as a baseline. She respected him, too, and thought he was the 'coolest lieutenant besides mom' last Gin heard. She'd probably insist on showing him the latest tech she snagged from Urahara Kisuke or the Twelfth Division, though Gin hardly understood most of that. The phones were certainly beyond him, but maybe Izuru could keep up with her babbling about apps.
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like . . . the possibility of Samara breaking the Oath of Solitude to be with Falere . . . the possibility that she's left the Order . . . the possibility that the Order has been destroyed by the war . . . the possibility that there are no more Justicars . . . all the monasteries were likely raided and destroyed as well . . . that's just the tip of the iceberg
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when stevebucky said “you’d be heaven for anyone but you’re especially heaven for a sinner like me” and “even when i had nothing i had bucky” and “no not without you” and “the god’s honest truth is that i ain’t ever gonna love again she’s your true north i know what that means because you’re mine” and “that little guy from brooklyn who was too dumb to run away from a fight. i’m following him. but you’re keeping the outfit right” and “no matter how many hail marys i recited in the dark with you laying next to me, it didn’t stop” and “but i knew him” and “then his wings melted all the way and he fell miles and miles into the ocean and brained himself on a rock that poor stupid asshole and i’ll tell you what i’m no better i’m no fucking better” and “thank you buck but i can get by on my own”/“the thing is you don’t have to i’m with you til the end of the line” and “i wont be in the history books that’s for you but i loved you first as long as they get that right i don’t care what they say” and “i’m not gonna fight you you’re my friend” and “bone of my bones were you taken from my rib?” and “you pulled me from the river” and “so how long have i loved you for? womb to tomb sweetheart. since before i was even here at all” and “i don’t know if i’m worth all this steve” and “i think we deserve a soft epilogue my love we are good people and we’ve suffered enough”
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Something something… Ylfa leaving the little girl behind to embrace the big bad wolf but Rosamund saving that girl and bringing her home because childhood is still valuable and she deserves a soft epilogue.
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