roman thinks he killed logan didn’t he . thinks he called him a cunt and that’s why logan had a heart attack. he forgot to tell him he loved him. he’s going to become logan now as a means of repentance isn’t he . he’s gonna become atn and mencken and all of it because he thinks he needs to, he thinks he has to, he needs to make things right. motherfucker
aaa fuck it. Deciding to put the motley webtoon on permanent hiatus and focus 100% on the cartoon, which is coming along soooo cute. I like storyboarding these characters a lot!
In lieu of big chapter drops, @askmotley will be getting much more frequent updates! New post later this week :)
Thanks for all the support! I wasn't expecting this project to get so popular. For this update I've made things much neater, they're organised by date first shown (hopefully) to see how her wardrobe has changed over time. There's also a key to show if the outfit was from an episode, opening, ending, film, next Conan's hint or OVA! Lemme know if you have any other organisation suggestions for future updates! And as before if you spot any mistakes or any outfits I missed pls let me know!
in the source link or by clicking here, you'll find 253 268x151 gifs of keiynan lonsdale in eden (2021). all gifs were made by me from scratch. my rules can be found here but tl;dr: just don't claim them as your own or repost them in gif hunts. a like or reblog is appreciated if you use these gifs but not mandatory. enjoy!
content warning(s): body image (shirtlessness, nudity, etc), crying, smoking, drugs, kissing, sexual imagery, drowning, drinking
i think i’m so captivated by vash and nai’s story because it’s kind of my worst nightmare.
like, this idea that someone you were once inseparable from can so suddenly become unrecognizable to you, that they can move on and — even worse — no longer recognize you… it haunts me. change is an inevitable thing but it’s easy to miss when you’re changing alongside someone in similar ways; it’s the distance that makes it so scary. i fear that one day i won’t remember my brother or my sister or my best friend as they are; i fear that i’ll search for something in them that has long since left. i fear that they might do the same to me.
what’s more harrowing is the fact that when the twins realize they’ve both changed, it’s like they’ve already died. they’re already mourning each other even when they’re still right there, right next to each other. i hope no one ever has to mourn me like that. i hope every change is a new life to be celebrated. i fear for what a funeral must look like for a living soul.