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blorbopostingtime · 2 months
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Alr so maybeee this is a bad opinion but tbh I rlly can't keep it in anymore so imma just say it.
WE NEED MORE ANGRY BRANCH CONTENT!!!!!
Like sure in the first movie he could be classified as angry but. ITS SO MUCH MORE GRUMP AND ANNOYANCE THAN ACTUAL ANGER?!?!?!?!?!??!
I want more fics, more comics, more fanart, more everything, where Branch just flat out looses his fucking shit.
At anyone, everyone I do not have a specific thing.
Get this grump ass bitch angry at the way the village treated him for fucking years when he was grey, get him fucking angry at his brothers for leaving and abandoning both him and their grandmother, get him angry at the bergens who he lived in fear of for so so so fucking long (SINCE HE WAS BORN TILL HE WAS ATLEAST FUCKING 20. THAT IS ALL HIS FUCKING CHILDHOOD. TEENAGE YEARS, EVERYTHING. AND FOR ALL THOSE YEARS MINUS 4 IT WAS ALSO HIS BROTHERS, THE VILLAGE AND HIS GRANDMA), his grandmother for sacrificing herself to save him and leaving him grey and alone (HE WAS A CHILD. FOUR OR FIVE AND HE WATCHED HER DIE FOR HIM. DO NOT TELL ME HE DOESNT HAVE ANY SURVIVAL GUILT OR RESENTMENT AT THE FACT THAT THIS CAUSED HIM TO TURN GREY AND BE AN OUTCAST IN THE VILLAGE. I DO NOT GAF ABT HOW MUCH HE LOVES HER YOU DO NOW MOVE ON FROM SHIT LIKE THAT WITHOUT IT), his parents for never being there (whole other thing but! Still think it should be a bigger thing.): EVERYONE.
"Oh, but he got angry at his brothers in the 3rd movie!"
NOT FOR FUCKING REAL.
YOU TELLING ME THAT MOSTLY CALM ASS, SAD AND A BIT SPITEFUL SPEECH WAS PURE UNFILTERED RAGE FROM 16+ YEARS OF BEING ABANDONED, BULLIED, ALONE, AFRAID AND DEPRESSED ?!?!?!?!?!?
HUH?!?!?!?!?!??
CUZ ITS FUCKING NOT!!!!!!!!!!!
AND THATS NOT EVEN MENTIONING THE FACT THAT HE LIVED OUT IN THE WILDERNESS FOR THE FUCKING MAJORITY OF HIS LIFE TOO!!!!!
Let Branch go feral with rage, let him scream at all the ways people have failed him from the top of his normally quiet lungs, let his vision go tinted red with rage, let him fight and punch and kick and elbow and growl and bite and hurt all the people who left him, like an animal gone abandoned in the wilderness and left for dead, who manages to not only survive but fucking THRIVE as a feral beast.
Show me a Branch who screams a sound so primal the nearby birds fly from the trees, let him be louder than any other troll in the village from living in the wild surrounded by creatures that the trolls were still learning about anf befriending who may or may not havr wanted to kill him, and yet talk about how afterwards he could barely speak because after 20 years of quiet speech if that his voice still isn't used to being loud.
Show us how much Branch is ready, able and willing to to use all the weapons he makes, the rocks he collects as projectiles and bluguons, the whittled stakes and knives, the sheer everything that comes with having lived on his own in the wilderness, angry and scared and so fucking alone.
... Ahem.
Anyways, thanks for listening to my rant and
ANGRY, FERAL AND APESHIT BRANCH PLEASE!!!!!!
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uncanny-tranny · 11 months
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The idea that trans people in "safe states" shouldn't still fight for their rights isn't the right thing to do, I think. In fact, I'd caution against complacency. We have to ensure that safe states stay safe states. You cannot assume your rights when they are being taken away in many other states
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You’re crying. It’s one am and you’re crying because of a fanfiction
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occasionallyprosie · 1 month
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Here's a snippet from that child fic...
He latched onto Wind. Something about him--it wasn’t even that he was the Hero of Winds--was just… more familiar than anyone else. It was like... like they were brothers in their cores, like he had taken every step of his life with him, like their hearts and minds aligned, like they shared stories and lives. It was like they'd always known each other. It was hard to explain, how his spirit sang in familiarity to Wind's, but it was something he couldn’t help but latch onto.
Take it as you will
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For a fic title:
My boyfriend’s cats hate me
My Boyfriend’s Cats Hate Me
Charles and Max have been together for almost a full season. Once winter break hits they decide to try living together for those few months. It's perfect. At least that's what Charles thought.
At least until moving day arrives and Charles isn't even allowed near the bed by Sassy, while Jimmy manages to scratch his hand while Charles is just trying to give him a treat.
Max assures Charles that the cats will accept him, just give them time.
Time makes it worse. One morning Jimmy knocked Charles' breakfast right off the table. Sassy takes up what is supposed to be his side of the bed and only scratches his linens.
Charles spends the next few months trying to win the favor of two cats that seem intent on driving him insane, or killing him, or both, to be honest it's probably both.
All the while he and Max try to navigate their new chaos of their living situation.
Anon this is a good one, you are on to something!
this post for ask game
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ophelliate · 8 months
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So I have an AU idea.
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whathorselegs · 1 month
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Thinking about Dazai saying Oda wouldn't have abandoned Akutagawa in the anime and how he said it in past tense like Dazai was already planning to distance himself from Akutagawa before he even left the mafia.
I know the wording is slightly different in the light novel, but the sentiment's the same. That speech wasn't Dazai calling Akutagawa useless but himself an inadequate mentor. He knew Akutagawa could go further but he's not the one who could get him there. He praises him so highly to Oda. Dazai knows the one who failed in their time together is himself and not Akutagawa.
Dazai had already given up as his mentor, but Akutagawa can't accept that. In that speech Dazai as good as says "I'm not right for you, all I know is how to hurt you." But Akutagawa only hears Dazai praising another person over him and he can't take it. He can only hear Dazai's cruelty and not his guilt, because all Dazai taught him with was cruelty.
Thinking about how even if Dazai apologised like people want him too, it probably wouldn't be enough. That's not what Akutagawa wants, if Dazai says sorry, he'd most likely just hear that he's been called weak again, because Dazai felt he had to apologise. Acknowledging his strength isn't what Akutagawa actually wants either, because Dazai has in canon acknowledged him, after the guild arc. Acknowledgement is how Akutagawa justifies his dependency on Dazai which is why he needs to hear it more than once. It's how he justifies pinning his rage on Atsushi even though it's not his fault. Dazai saying he's strong wouldn't actually fix anything, because Akutagawa will always need more, unless he deals with his issues.
Their relationship is so complicated and I don't think realistically the way to healing is Akutagawa being around Dazai. It's learning to be without him and Dazai's apology and acknowledgement should only come after that because otherwise it'd just set Akutagawa back again. The way Dazai currently treats Akutagawa is awful and he shouldn't be doing it, but I don't think there's actually any way he could behave to him right now that would help him. Be distant and he hurts him, be kind and Dazai encourages the dependent behaviours. The best thing is for him to not be present in Akutagawa's life.
At the end of the day, the only one who can truly help Akutagawa is himself, by moving on from Dazai and finding something else to keep him fulfilled.
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breannasfluff · 8 months
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Wind is delighted when they land in his era. Granted, they aren’t on Outset Island, but Tetra responds to the gossip stone and changes direction to pick them up. They will camp on the sand tonight, but the island is full of fruit and a small pond provides fresh water.
Best of all, they are by the sea. He’s practically vibrating by the time Sky dumps his bags and joins him by the edge of the beach. “Ready to go?”
“You bet!” He runs down the incline of sand, flapping and pushing off to get in the air. The sea breeze is quick to pick up under his wings, lifting him easily. Sky follows, much more graceful in the air. He continues to a higher altitude where he can drift on the winds.
Wind stays lower, dipping to skim above the waves. If he times it right, he can run his fingers through the water. Granted, it means the tips of his wings dip in slightly, but the tropicbird is well adapted to water. He has to preen more than the others, but water rolls off his feathers with ease.
The others play on the beach but don’t get wet past putting their feet in. They’re always twittering about wet feathers and running for shelter at the first drop of rain. Sky makes sense—in a backward sort of way. What use is a seabird that can’t get wet?
The frigatebird pointed out this wasn’t an issue in Skyloft and his soaring wings come in handy for the long jumps between islands. It doesn’t mean Wind isn’t going to tease him anyway.
The rest of the flock put up far more fuss than is needed, in his opinion. Their wings may not stay as dry as his, but they also aren’t diving into the ocean. Speaking of…Wind angles his wings in a tight turn, fixing his gaze on a crab below the water. With a deep breath, he dives, wings slicing through the water. His nostrils plug automatically and the depth isn’t a bother.
He can dive to about 20 feet; much further than the others. The momentum of his dive carries him within reach of the crab and he grabs it by a back leg, keeping free of the pinchers. When he reaches the surface he spreads his wings, floating in the warm water.
“Wild! Look!” He holds the crab up for the magpie to see before kicking to shore. In an emergency, he can take off from the water, but he’s close enough to float in and hop off the bottom. He shakes his wings slightly as he leaves the water. Despite the dive, they haven’t soaked through to weigh him down.
Grinning, he passes the crab to Wild and takes off, swooping low over the waves to look for more. Sky is still high above, wings locked in a lazy circle. He might be napping, so Wind keeps an eye on him between dives.
Four more crabs are added to Wild’s slate before Wind abandons diving. He gives a flock call, ending in a questioning chirp. Come join , it says.
Time leaves his bag to take off, which means Twilight follows him. The others do as well and soon everyone is in the air, chirping and darting back and forth as they play. The sea winds make it easy to rise and fall. Sky—not asleep—dips lower and joins them with a smile.
Four chases Wild; the two chirping away at each other and using the others as half-obstacles, half-shields. Wind ducks in and out of their path, leading to periodic screeches as they try to backpedal.
They are so busy playing that the dark clouds have rolled in before Wind realizes. Tropical rains are quick to arrive on the islands and now is no different. One moment the sky is darkening, and the next sheets of water are filling the air.
Read the rest here!
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illegiblehandwriting1 · 10 months
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FINALLY. It's FINALLY HERE. I am SO SORRY about the wait!
please be very careful reading, i think this is the darkest chapter in terms of just pure whump! read all the tags, assume things are bad.
this was a labour of love but it's finally here!
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pinacoladamatata · 1 month
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the way some people are acting about larian saying "no bg4 from us and no dlc" you would think they killed the bg3 characters where they stand and made it so you can't play bg3 anymore
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rachelstrxwberry · 1 year
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Glee, by its very definition, is about opening yourself up to joy.
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onyx-got-clowned · 6 months
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notice how everything feels.
uhm, i never really share my writing, but i really liked how this one turned out and i wanna share it-
~~~~~~~ sky and wild bonding because i wanna see them more >:(
I’d always been described as cryptic, whether it be by travelers, stable-hands, flora, even my brothers, but i had to admit- they were right. I was never one to sit still, once I’d woken up after my time in the shrine, i’d been drawn more towards nature, the way the grass felt against my feet, the texture of the dirt, the trees lightly scraping my hands as i would climb to see the vast world around me, and the wind carding through my hair as i stood in towers. Even after gaining a handful of memories, i was well aware of the fact that i would’ve been punished for acting so childish- whether by the king or the head commander of the guards. Maybe because i would get dirty and didn’t fit social norms- I would get dirty while rolling in the grass- staining my shirt, shield surfing down mountain sides, howling with the wolves at night, chirping to the birds, cooking some meat for the dogs at stables, and even taste testing every single thing i’d come across. Everything had a sound and texture, some were good, some would make me want to claw my ears and hands off, a gamble truly- but a gamble he was willing to take to find tasty edible things nature had to offer. After joining the chain, no one commented on his strange behaviors, only until he was about to attempt to eat the entirety of a vegetable from the ranchers garden- roots, dirt, and all. They didn’t trust him much after that to be left alone with anything he’d deem edible, sky was the only one curious enough to ask about why he thought that was edible, and they’d talk about it for hours. One specific night on watch in twilights hyrule, wild sat comfortably beside the flickering fire light, occasionally looking around to do his job- watching out for monsters or strangers. Wild carefully laid down flat on his back after the fire had gone to a small dying light source. The moment the flames went out, after about 10 seconds- the night sky was suddenly brighter, stars shined against the black ink that flora had deemed ‘space’ and the moon was a waxing gibbous tonight, so it was especially beautiful. After hylia knows how long, he heard the sound of someone shuffling in their bed roll. He sat up on his elbows, looking around and seeing sky drowsily staring at him, raising an eyebrow as if asking ‘gonna wake me up for watch or no?’ As he sat upright. Wild smiled sheepishly, sitting up now to better watch sky walk over and plop down next to him. 
“You didn’t wake me up for watch”
Sky elbowed him playfully, grinning slightly.
“Sorry, got carried away loving this view”
He gazed upwards, craning his neck to watch different stars twinkle and occasionally a shooting star would follow suit. As he and sky watched the night slowly drift from a cold and comforting silence, to a morning fog of moonlight and sunlight battling for the sky. 
“Well, times gonna throw a fit when he finds out we just stayed up and didn’t wake legend for 3rd watch”
Sky laughed softly, bowing his head in a sad attempt to muffle his laughter in his knees. Wild shrugged, taking in the morning scents of early moon fall and sun rise. The grass had a slight frost of late October, birds starting to stir in their nests, his hands making contact with the frosty grass and would turn his hands light red from the chill, and the fact he was breathing and alive. 
“Do you ever believe that there could be an even higher power than hylia?”
I innocently asked, i knew this could be a touchy subject for sky, but it was a genuine question. He was quiet, but inhaled and exhaled calmly. 
“I’m not sure, i definitely believe there is someone or something at the same power level as her, but i don’t know”
He shrugged mindlessly, not once taking his eyes off the black and pink mixing together to make the view of daybreak. 
“What about a god, goddess, or deity that controls or is associated with nature? I’m sure hylia doesn’t manage the forests, oceans, rivers, and animals on her own..”
I murmured aloud, half speaking to myself and sky.
“Maybe, i wouldn’t doubt it.”
Sky smiled, leaning into wild comfortingly. 
“I’m never going to judge you if you have a different belief than me, we both have very different stories and experiences with hylia, I’d never hate you for expressing your discomfort or disregard of hylia, and i hope you know that”
Sky firmly looked me in the eyes and elbowed my side to truly get his point across- earning a choked laugh from me. 
“I know, i know, thank you sky, I’d also never judge your belief and trust in hylia, I’m well aware she’s your girlfriend.”
I poked sky’s chest accusingly, smiling smugly. 
Sky frowned, but kept his humor in his eyes. 
“These are my favorite bonding moments, just exposed to nature- just us and the spider crawling on your leg”
I smiled widely, after sky heard the last part- he shrieked in horror, looking down and practically flinging himself upward as the little spider was resting on his thigh. Everyone immediately bolted awake and reached for a weapon hearing his screams, but soon realized the false alarm that was sky shuddering and tugging at wilds ear as he chewed him out about doing that to his poor brother. 
Yeah, wild enjoyed these moments. 
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I’ll proof read this like weeks later and realize i wrote something wrong 😨
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boyfridged · 8 days
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🕯️ and 🧩 for the ask game, if you want!
ask game
🕯️ ⇢ on a scale from 1 to 10, how much do you enjoy editing? why is that?
a solid 8 for editing that i do while still working on a wip, and maybe a 4 for the fully written drafts... i have never taken to the advice of just writing out the whole story without stopping and only editing afterwards; instead, i love playing around with it as i go, changing the timeline, cutting the text into pieces etc. but as i finish the first draft, i tend to grow impatient -- hence that gap.
🧩 ⇢ what will make you click away from a fanfiction immediately?
the weird, non-canon compliant age gaps that have no apparent reason. some specific types of mischaracterisation. the names of the main characters being consistently misspelled. the author cherry-picking the worst possible bits of the source material (yes, the so-called titans tower incident). copaganda. and probably a lot more because i barely read dc fanfics nowadays.
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spitzyyyy · 1 year
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i have not drawn anything in a hot minute but this. gabbo quanny rock
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occasionallyprosie · 1 month
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What are your LU/LOZ First headcanons?
Personality, trauma responses, family role (big brother, father, only child, etc), favorite foods/colors/season, anything!
I've never written First before, I don't see that much of him either and I'm working through fanon stuff while waiting for my paycheck to get the Hyrule Historia(is it Hystoria?), but I'd love to hear your headcanons for him!
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sidewalkchemistry · 11 months
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@/themedicinecircle on Instagram: Lemony Lentil Soup w/Parsley & Greens (Vegan, Recipe under the cut)
Simple Swaps: substitute 3 tablespoons lemon juice for the preserved lemon, and add at the end of cooking, once the heat is off. Spinach for the nettles or dock leaves.
Serves 4-6 Ingredients: 
1 medium yellow onion, chopped 3 cloves of garlic, diced or mashed 1 1/2 cups brown or green lentils, dry 2 tablespoons olive oil 2 tablespoons preserved lemon, chopped fine 1-2 tablespoons lemon juice 1 1/2 tablespoons turmeric powder 2 bay leaves 1 cup finely chopped parsley  3 cups nettles, dock or spinach, chopped 1 1/2 teaspoons sea salt, more to taste 5 1/2 cups water or broth Black pepper to taste
Method:  1. Chop the onion and garlic and let the garlic sit on the cutting board exposed to oxygen for 10 minutes to increase the beneficial compound allicin.  2. Heat the olive oil in a large heavy-bottomed pan on the stovetop. Add onion and sauté until the onion is glassy. Stir as needed to prevent sticking and then add the garlic and continue to cook for another 2-3 minutes. 3. Add the dry lentils and water and bring to a simmer. Cover with a heavy lid and simmer for about 20 minutes or until the lentils are softened. 4. Add the parsley, turmeric, salt, and preserved lemon  5. Cook for 5 minutes more. 6. Add the greens you love, and stir in until it melts-about 3-5 minutes.  7. Turn off the heat and serve w/cornbread & topped with yogurt, thin slices of fresh radish, ferments, & a sprinkling of smoked paprika.
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