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[sabertoothwalrus]

I hope lion king 2019 flops and disney will have to cancel the rest of their live action remakes, it’s what they deserve for cancelling Treasure Planet 2

[ghostiemouse]

They WHAT

[sabertoothwalrus]

to those who want to know what we missed out on:

“According to an article by Animated Views,[2] it would have involved Jim Hawkins going to the Royal Interstellar Academy where he is described as being a bit of a “hot-shot”, in contrast to his smart classmate and eventual love interest, Kate. Captain Amelia is the dean of the academy and has a brand new vessel designed by Doctor Delbert: The Centurion. The new vessel is designed to be the fastest ship in the galaxy and has B.E.N. as the pilot of the ship.

Soon, Jim and Kate face their new enemy, Ironbeard, who has a desire to take control of the ship. Ironbeard and his gang of pirates then hijack the ship, forcing Jim and Kate to escape the ship and find help from a pirate who can stop Ironbeard. Jim then finds help from his old friend Long John Silver at the Lagoon Nebula as they plan to sneak on board of the ship and gain back control of the Centurion. However, Silver also has desires of controlling the ship himself and wants Jim to join him, which horrifies Kate and the three find out that Ironbeard is using the Centurion for his own villainous gains, which includes disabling Botany Bay Prison Asteroid’s security system to allow alerted prisoners to join the ship. Ironbeard also damages Silver’s ship to prevent the three from catching up to him.

Jim, Kate, and Silver soon reconcile with one another and Silver reveals that he has smuggled a ton of weapons that can help destroy the Centurion. With the three now working together and fixing Silver’s ship, Silver is soon forced to destroy the Centurion and kill all of Ironbeard’s crew on the ship. The film would then end with Silver parting ways again with Jim and Kate, and the two graduating from the Royal Interstellar Academy a few years later with honors, while Silver’s shadow is secretly smiling at their accomplishments.”

Also Willem Dafoe was going to play Ironbeard

[altered-karma]

they WHAT???

WE. WERE. ROBBED.

[nimrook-fr]

I’m never going to get over this.

[screaming-fan-girl]

@isaia

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

[edude-makes-comics]

G1 Transformers becomes a lot more unsettling to watch when you take into consideration that all the animation errors are canon.

[misterrockett]

What do you MEAN they’re canon?

[ltmte]

You know Unicron? That old son of a gun turned out to be a multiuniversal singularity. Meaning: in all the Transformers universes there was only the one Unicron. The one from armada, the one from G1, the one from Prime. Every single one of them, the same guy existing at the same time in multiple continuities. Same thing for the 13 and Primus.

But then, in Energon, Unicron fucking died. Like, he ended up dead, that shit had never happened before. And Unicron passed from being alive and existing in all universes in tandem, to be dead in one of them. The fabric of reality couldn’t take it and started to collapse on itself (the setting in Cybertron) which manifests as all the errors that occur in all the continuities.

If I remember correctly, it’s called The Unicron Singularity

All the animation errors, all the continuity inconsistencies

Starscream had Thundercracker’s paintjob for a few frames? Unicron Singularity

A dead character appears on a crowd shot? Unicron Singularity

[goldilockscauldron-deactivated2]

Fairy bridge (1836) located in Lough Key Forest Park, Roscommon, Ireland.

[crepusculxire]

Vic sat up, his body flowing from out cold to a ninety degree, ramrod straight position, his eyes wide. He felt like he had been... He struggled to find the words in his head. Somewhere else, noplace else, nowhere at all. How long had it been that way? Days? Weeks? Months? Years? Where was he now? Most pressing of all, was Blake OK?

Blake had decided to check of Vic, the way she did every day. Talk to him and have no response, and explain to the little one in the house why he was asleep. But now he was awake. “Vic,” she breathed, covering her mouth in shock, a diamond ring and a gold band on her hand.

@controloverwritten

[controloverwritten]

crepusculxire

Eirys was wearing a wide brimmed hate that was clearly too big, a watering pail in hand as she ventured through the garden. Strawberries, tomatoes and various other fruits and vegetables made their home their, clearly tended to with care, with a flower bed to the side. “We’re raising a little green thumb,” Blake mused with a smile, seeing Vic watching their daughter. “You should see her whenever she gets to pick a new flower to grow.”

Vic chuckled, the sight of their daughter in such a oversized hat rather funny, not to mention absolutely adorable to see as she walked about and tended to the garden. “That so? Heh… I’d say you and Yang were the ones raising her for the most part.” He teases gently, “Not that I’m complaining, I’m looking forward to making up for lost time.”

His hand found hers, slipping it into his grasp and intertwining the fingers, giving her a reassuring squeeze of support. “It’ll be different now. I’ve got a lot of ground to cover if I’m going to be a proper father to her.”

[crepusculxire]

Blake smiled warmly, squeezing his hand in return as they both watched their daughter run wild in the garden. “Take your time. There’s plenty to do but there’s no need to rush,” she reminded him. “Yang has been a big help, Ruby and Weiss too. But they were doing it for you as much as for myself and Eirys,” she informed him, making a mental note to tell her teammates he was awake. “They’ve always spoken fondly of you.”

[controloverwritten]

Vic gave a soft sigh of happiness, smiling at his wife and leaning in to give her a kiss. “Funny, I’m still a little sleepy.” He chuckles, nuzzling her, “But I think I’d rather stay awake for the time being.” He adds, “Now, shall we go join our daughter in her fun out there?” He inquires, eager to spend time with both girls.

[crepusculxire]

Vic sat up, his body flowing from out cold to a ninety degree, ramrod straight position, his eyes wide. He felt like he had been... He struggled to find the words in his head. Somewhere else, noplace else, nowhere at all. How long had it been that way? Days? Weeks? Months? Years? Where was he now? Most pressing of all, was Blake OK?

Blake had decided to check of Vic, the way she did every day. Talk to him and have no response, and explain to the little one in the house why he was asleep. But now he was awake. “Vic,” she breathed, covering her mouth in shock, a diamond ring and a gold band on her hand.

@controloverwritten

[controloverwritten]

crepusculxire

Eirys was wearing a wide brimmed hate that was clearly too big, a watering pail in hand as she ventured through the garden. Strawberries, tomatoes and various other fruits and vegetables made their home their, clearly tended to with care, with a flower bed to the side. “We’re raising a little green thumb,” Blake mused with a smile, seeing Vic watching their daughter. “You should see her whenever she gets to pick a new flower to grow.”

Vic chuckled, the sight of their daughter in such a oversized hat rather funny, not to mention absolutely adorable to see as she walked about and tended to the garden. “That so? Heh... I’d say you and Yang were the ones raising her for the most part.” He teases gently, “Not that I’m complaining, I’m looking forward to making up for lost time.”

His hand found hers, slipping it into his grasp and intertwining the fingers, giving her a reassuring squeeze of support. “It’ll be different now. I’ve got a lot of ground to cover if I’m going to be a proper father to her.”

[ladyshinga]

if Gilbert Gottfried isn’t voicing this slamming power bottom then what are we even doing here

[elisamaza]

this screenshot leaves out the best part of the character design

guy fieri couture

[blapis-blazuli]

I think we’re not seeing the bigger picture here which is that Disney has a dating sim app, if Iago is in it then who the fuck else is in it

[dirhwangdaseul-archived]

I cannot stress this enough, but, what the fuck

[unpretty]

[nootofboot]

I feel like it should be clarified that the sexy anime husband next to Iago is not, in fact, Jafar.

That’s Jafar’s staff.

[catparazzi]

HIS WHAT ???

[29knutstoasickle-blog]

Break a prop? Just put it back and walk away… ha ha!!

[oocharleneoo]

Emma’s reaction though 

[stephanie-judith-tanner-blog]

Sometimes it freaks me out how much like their characters they are. Emma’s very concerned, Dan saves the day, Rupert laughs.

[mysticfeather]

I’m never not reblogging this. They’re just so damn cute…

[asafo2020-deactivated20171024]

http://m.dailykos.com/story/2015/08/03/1408341/-Psychologist-openly-admits-he-trains-police-officers-to-shoot-first-and-ask-questions-later S-I-G-N-A-L B-O-O-S-T

[blackkidzen]

No. YOU DON’T GET TO DO THIS AND SLIP UNDER THE RADAR. Anyone who’s seeing this, I beg you to reblog. I want as many people to see this shit as possible.

[shortheaux-deactivated20161030]

this is really true tho!!! my uncle was a cop in NY & FL and they taught him to shoot first if he had to. anytime a cop feels threatened (and they basically teach cops they’re always threatened) they can shoot. its rlly sick psychological torture shit to help create a police state tbh

[cosmic-noir]

W H A T

[pensivelyplayfulme]

Here’s a source from NY Times https://www.nytimes.com/2015/08/02/us/training-officers-to-shoot-first-and-he-will-answer-questions-later.html

[pensivelyplayfulme]

Also! Click here to contact his organization and remind him of the blood on his hands. These are his murders too, and everyone involved deserves to feel the weight of guilt. 

[dappyhappy]

JUST LET ME BE.

[the-little-ladybug-that-could]

Reblog if you are an asexual positive blog, believe asexuals exist, and are willing and able to create a safe space for your asexual friends

[lunaisace]

As an Asexual myself, YES

[celticwarriormoon]

As someone who is now 99% sure they might be ace…

YES. THIS. BOTH SIDES NEED TO SEE THIS.

[frogsfloattoo]

As an asexual, I deal with this a lot, and it’s not okay :/

[a-tiny-angry-bisexual]

Honestly I would kill for my ace friends they’re wonderful and don’t deserve this shit

[crepusculxire]

Vic sat up, his body flowing from out cold to a ninety degree, ramrod straight position, his eyes wide. He felt like he had been... He struggled to find the words in his head. Somewhere else, noplace else, nowhere at all. How long had it been that way? Days? Weeks? Months? Years? Where was he now? Most pressing of all, was Blake OK?

Blake had decided to check of Vic, the way she did every day. Talk to him and have no response, and explain to the little one in the house why he was asleep. But now he was awake. “Vic,” she breathed, covering her mouth in shock, a diamond ring and a gold band on her hand.

@controloverwritten

[controloverwritten]

beauteousstray

Blake shook her head with a sigh. “I don’t know her motives for doing it,” she explained softly. “Every time I asked she’d get all choked up and say we were partner’s. But she loves Eirys like she’s her own, and I’m grateful but it’s strange.” Blake sighed, bringing Vic’s hand to her face, kissing his knuckles. “I missed you. More than I can say.”

“The way you’re talking you make it sound like you’re ashamed of how much you missed me or something.” He replied with a smile, before sighing. “But as for Yang… I get the feeling I’ve put a rift between you both to some extent. It seems pretty obvious to me that she cares about you as more than a partner. Part of me kind of regrets waking up now. I mean, I’m happy that I’m back with you and Eirys, but I don’t want to put a rift between you two.”

He paused to take a drink of water before continuing, “We’re going to have to figure things out and talk with her about this, because otherwise it’s just going to lead to more hurting, and I don’t think any of us want that. Especially not when Eirys could get caught up in the middle of it all.”

[crepusculxire]

“Don’t say you regret waking up.” Her voice was quiet but firm, looking up at Vic with glassy eyes. “Yang and I will be fine. We’ve had rifts before and we’ve dealt with them, this is no different. But I don’t know how much longer I could have carried on without you.”

She was silent then but her eyes spoke a thousand words. Amber gold swam with fear, concern, sadness, joy, before they finally drew closed Blake let go of his hands.

“I’m sorry,” she mumbled, all hardness from her voice gone. “I shouldn’t have brought it up.”

[controloverwritten]

“Well I’m sorry, but you’re wrong, because it’s a good thing you brought it up rather than keeping it to yourself. We’re going to get through this Blake, and it’s important that you keep being open with me. I’m your husband after all, if you can’t share these things with me then who can you share them with?” He asks softly, pulling closer and kissing her tenderly, combing his fingers through her hair and keeping an ear out, both for any noises from Eirys and for the food being cooked on the stove.

[crepusculxire]

Blake melted into his kiss, kissing him back softly as her hands cradled his cheeks. She wanted to go deeper but she knew she couldn’t, and she knew Vic could read her like an open book. Restraining herself, she pulled away slowly, kissing his cheek and leaning their foreheads together. “I love you,” she murmured, her heart lighter at the fact that now when she said it she would hear it back.

[controloverwritten]

Vic smiled, nuzzling her softly and kissing her forehead. “I love you too…” He whispers, kissing her nose, one hand sneakily snaking around to give her rear a squeeze. “Once I’m back to full strength…~” He adds with a teasing chuckle, working to lighten her mood as he detected the sound of the food on the stove reaching the point where Blake would need to return to preparing it.

[crepusculxire]

Blake giggled quietly at the touch, looking back to the kitchen. Kissing him once more, she moved back over to the stove. “I’ll call Ruby after lunch, she knows some people that might help with the process,” she hummed. “At least all of your nerves and reflexes are still working, now it’s just a matter of strengthening.”

[controloverwritten]

"Indeed, and then I'll be able to make up for lost time~" Vic teased, smiling happily as he let Blake cook, looking outside to see how Eirys was doing, making sure she hadn't disappeared and wasn't in any danger.

[crepusculxire]

Vic sat up, his body flowing from out cold to a ninety degree, ramrod straight position, his eyes wide. He felt like he had been... He struggled to find the words in his head. Somewhere else, noplace else, nowhere at all. How long had it been that way? Days? Weeks? Months? Years? Where was he now? Most pressing of all, was Blake OK?

Blake had decided to check of Vic, the way she did every day. Talk to him and have no response, and explain to the little one in the house why he was asleep. But now he was awake. “Vic,” she breathed, covering her mouth in shock, a diamond ring and a gold band on her hand.

@controloverwritten

[controloverwritten]

beauteousstray

Blake shook her head with a sigh. “I don’t know her motives for doing it,” she explained softly. “Every time I asked she’d get all choked up and say we were partner’s. But she loves Eirys like she’s her own, and I’m grateful but it’s strange.” Blake sighed, bringing Vic’s hand to her face, kissing his knuckles. “I missed you. More than I can say.”

“The way you’re talking you make it sound like you’re ashamed of how much you missed me or something.” He replied with a smile, before sighing. “But as for Yang… I get the feeling I’ve put a rift between you both to some extent. It seems pretty obvious to me that she cares about you as more than a partner. Part of me kind of regrets waking up now. I mean, I’m happy that I’m back with you and Eirys, but I don’t want to put a rift between you two.”

He paused to take a drink of water before continuing, “We’re going to have to figure things out and talk with her about this, because otherwise it’s just going to lead to more hurting, and I don’t think any of us want that. Especially not when Eirys could get caught up in the middle of it all.”

[crepusculxire]

“Don’t say you regret waking up.” Her voice was quiet but firm, looking up at Vic with glassy eyes. “Yang and I will be fine. We’ve had rifts before and we’ve dealt with them, this is no different. But I don’t know how much longer I could have carried on without you.”

She was silent then but her eyes spoke a thousand words. Amber gold swam with fear, concern, sadness, joy, before they finally drew closed Blake let go of his hands.

“I’m sorry,” she mumbled, all hardness from her voice gone. “I shouldn’t have brought it up.”

[controloverwritten]

“Well I’m sorry, but you’re wrong, because it’s a good thing you brought it up rather than keeping it to yourself. We’re going to get through this Blake, and it’s important that you keep being open with me. I’m your husband after all, if you can’t share these things with me then who can you share them with?” He asks softly, pulling closer and kissing her tenderly, combing his fingers through her hair and keeping an ear out, both for any noises from Eirys and for the food being cooked on the stove.

[crepusculxire]

Blake melted into his kiss, kissing him back softly as her hands cradled his cheeks. She wanted to go deeper but she knew she couldn’t, and she knew Vic could read her like an open book. Restraining herself, she pulled away slowly, kissing his cheek and leaning their foreheads together. “I love you,” she murmured, her heart lighter at the fact that now when she said it she would hear it back.

[controloverwritten]

Vic smiled, nuzzling her softly and kissing her forehead. “I love you too...” He whispers, kissing her nose, one hand sneakily snaking around to give her rear a squeeze. “Once I’m back to full strength...~” He adds with a teasing chuckle, working to lighten her mood as he detected the sound of the food on the stove reaching the point where Blake would need to return to preparing it.

[crepusculxire]

Vic sat up, his body flowing from out cold to a ninety degree, ramrod straight position, his eyes wide. He felt like he had been... He struggled to find the words in his head. Somewhere else, noplace else, nowhere at all. How long had it been that way? Days? Weeks? Months? Years? Where was he now? Most pressing of all, was Blake OK?

Blake had decided to check of Vic, the way she did every day. Talk to him and have no response, and explain to the little one in the house why he was asleep. But now he was awake. “Vic,” she breathed, covering her mouth in shock, a diamond ring and a gold band on her hand.

@controloverwritten

[controloverwritten]

beauteousstray

Blake shook her head with a sigh. “I don’t know her motives for doing it,” she explained softly. “Every time I asked she’d get all choked up and say we were partner’s. But she loves Eirys like she’s her own, and I’m grateful but it’s strange.” Blake sighed, bringing Vic’s hand to her face, kissing his knuckles. “I missed you. More than I can say.”

“The way you’re talking you make it sound like you’re ashamed of how much you missed me or something.” He replied with a smile, before sighing. “But as for Yang… I get the feeling I’ve put a rift between you both to some extent. It seems pretty obvious to me that she cares about you as more than a partner. Part of me kind of regrets waking up now. I mean, I’m happy that I’m back with you and Eirys, but I don’t want to put a rift between you two.”

He paused to take a drink of water before continuing, “We’re going to have to figure things out and talk with her about this, because otherwise it’s just going to lead to more hurting, and I don’t think any of us want that. Especially not when Eirys could get caught up in the middle of it all.”

[crepusculxire]

“Don’t say you regret waking up.” Her voice was quiet but firm, looking up at Vic with glassy eyes. “Yang and I will be fine. We’ve had rifts before and we’ve dealt with them, this is no different. But I don’t know how much longer I could have carried on without you.”

She was silent then but her eyes spoke a thousand words. Amber gold swam with fear, concern, sadness, joy, before they finally drew closed Blake let go of his hands.

“I’m sorry,” she mumbled, all hardness from her voice gone. “I shouldn’t have brought it up.”

[controloverwritten]

“Well I’m sorry, but you’re wrong, because it’s a good thing you brought it up rather than keeping it to yourself. We’re going to get through this Blake, and it’s important that you keep being open with me. I’m your husband after all, if you can’t share these things with me then who can you share them with?” He asks softly, pulling closer and kissing her tenderly, combing his fingers through her hair and keeping an ear out, both for any noises from Eirys and for the food being cooked on the stove.

[crepusculxire]

Vic sat up, his body flowing from out cold to a ninety degree, ramrod straight position, his eyes wide. He felt like he had been... He struggled to find the words in his head. Somewhere else, noplace else, nowhere at all. How long had it been that way? Days? Weeks? Months? Years? Where was he now? Most pressing of all, was Blake OK?

Blake had decided to check of Vic, the way she did every day. Talk to him and have no response, and explain to the little one in the house why he was asleep. But now he was awake. “Vic,” she breathed, covering her mouth in shock, a diamond ring and a gold band on her hand.

@controloverwritten

[controloverwritten]

beauteousstray

Blake shook her head with a sigh. “I don’t know her motives for doing it,” she explained softly. “Every time I asked she’d get all choked up and say we were partner’s. But she loves Eirys like she’s her own, and I’m grateful but it’s strange.” Blake sighed, bringing Vic’s hand to her face, kissing his knuckles. “I missed you. More than I can say.”

“The way you’re talking you make it sound like you’re ashamed of how much you missed me or something.” He replied with a smile, before sighing. “But as for Yang... I get the feeling I’ve put a rift between you both to some extent. It seems pretty obvious to me that she cares about you as more than a partner. Part of me kind of regrets waking up now. I mean, I’m happy that I’m back with you and Eirys, but I don’t want to put a rift between you two.”

He paused to take a drink of water before continuing, “We’re going to have to figure things out and talk with her about this, because otherwise it’s just going to lead to more hurting, and I don’t think any of us want that. Especially not when Eirys could get caught up in the middle of it all.”

[crepusculxire]

Vic sat up, his body flowing from out cold to a ninety degree, ramrod straight position, his eyes wide. He felt like he had been... He struggled to find the words in his head. Somewhere else, noplace else, nowhere at all. How long had it been that way? Days? Weeks? Months? Years? Where was he now? Most pressing of all, was Blake OK?

Blake had decided to check of Vic, the way she did every day. Talk to him and have no response, and explain to the little one in the house why he was asleep. But now he was awake. “Vic,” she breathed, covering her mouth in shock, a diamond ring and a gold band on her hand.

@controloverwritten

[controloverwritten]

beauteousstray

As Eirys ran out of the room, Blake nodded, rising from the bed and reaching for both of Vic’s hands. “Shift yourself forward, when you stand hold onto me,” she told him gently, waiting for Vic patiently.

Vic nods, slowly pushing himself forward until his legs dangled over the edge of the bed, noticing the significant lessening of muscle since last he remembered seeing them. “Awe man… I’m getting a Dad body now.” He chuckled, glad his terrible humour hadn’t gone away in the time. Slowly he began putting his weight on his legs, reaching out and putting his arm around Blake to steady himself, having a small amount of difficulty staying upright. With Blake’s help however, he was successful, letting her lead him out of the room.

[crepusculxire]

Blake was patient as ever, letting Vic set the pace as they walked to the kitchen. She lead him to sit at the kitchen table, Eirys already pulling out the seat for him as Blake gently helped him sit. “First meal won’t be anything too fancy,” Blake started, kissing his cheek before moving into the kitchen itself. “If we give your body something too complex it won’t digest properly.”

“Make him your magic chicken soup!” Eirys suggested excitedly. Blake chuckled softly but nodded, going through the pantry whilst still keeping an eye on Vic.

[controloverwritten]

Vic smiled at his daughter as she pulled out the chair for him, reaching down and giving her hair a little ruffle and nuzzling Blake as she kissed his cheek. “That’s fine by me, I’d rather not push my stomach too far.” He replied, his eyes lighting up at Eirys’ excited words. “Magic chicken soup, hmm? That sounds perfect.” He notes, before striking up conversation with Eirys. “So kiddo, what have you been up to while I was asleep? Make any friends?” He asks, noting internally that he wasn’t actually sure where they were living, come to think of it. Was this Mistral? The house either had a decent climate control system if it was, as he didn’t feel as much of the humidity that he was used to for the island nation’s weather.

[crepusculxire]

As Blake began making the soup, Eirys softened a little while sitting next to her father. “Not really,” the girl admitted softly before thinking for a moment. “Does Yang and Ruby count?” Eirys asked, turning back to her mother who chuckled. “I’m sure they do. And don’t forget Weiss,” Blake added. Eirys turned back to her father, shrugging a little. “I don’t see Weiss very often. But Ruby always comes over when she’s back from her missions, and Yang always comes when Mama is crying or-”

“That’s enough Eirys,” Blake told her from the kitchen, her voice a little harder than before.

[controloverwritten]

Vic frowned a little. Crying or? What could little Eirys mean by that? He filed the question away for the time being, he could tell even now that whatever it was, it was a rough subject for Blake, and he didn’t want to push it, not when he had just awoken and made her smile again, and certainly not with Eirys awake or in hearing distance. This was something that the lovers would have to discuss when the time was right.

Frustratingly, he was beginning to find it rather difficult to come up with conversation options now, for fear of asking something that would lead Eirys to be scolded by her mother. He took a moment to settle his emotions and then spoke again.

“I see. Well, how has school been, then? You have been going to school, right? I’ve missed so much, I don’t even know what grade you’re in!” He smiled, hoping that the line of questioning would be more relaxing than the previous.

[crepusculxire]

Eirys nodded excitedly. “Mhm! Only in 1st grade but I like it a lot, I get to read,” she explained, exhibiting the obvious traits she picked up from Blake. The mother smiled a little, placing the soup onto the heat to boil, chopping a few vegetables.

“Eirys, do you want to go play outside while lunch is cooking? The garden needs watering,” Blake asked. The unspoken request of ‘give us some time’ was evident. The child nodded, kissing Vic’s cheek before heading to Blake and kissing hers. As Eirys ran outside, Blake moved to Vic, sitting in a chair beside him. “Ask what you want,” she mumbled.

[controloverwritten]

Vic blinked, surprised. He hadn’t expected Blake to come forward to him, she was normally far more aloof, more keep to herself. Certainly they had grown more open as they grew closer, but the tone in her voice and the look on her face was disconcerting. “Eirys said Yang comes over when you were sad and something else. I didn’t want to push you on it with her here and when you had just got me back, but is there something going on? I’m not accusing you of being unfaithful or anything like that, and regardless I know you two are close, perhaps more so than you are with Weiss and Ruby, but I don’t want you to be keeping anything from me if you’re hurting.” He paused, “And I don’t want you to think that I’ll be upset if you tell me whatever it is you haven’t. I can handle it, and I’m not going to abandon you or Eirys, not unless you tell me to leave.”

[crepusculxire]

Blake sighed a little, reaching for Vic’s hands and holding them in her own but not meeting his eyes. “Things were obviously hard when you were gone,” she started quietly. “Eirys wasn’t even a year old, and I was trying to juggle everything on my own. I had asked her to come around and babysit one night, and she’d found me curled up in the bathtub bawling my eyes out and trembling like Adam had appeared.”

She sighed, squeezing his hands a little tighter before continuing. “Since then, she’s been coming around every few days to check on us. Dragged me to therapy, helped me raise Eirys while you were gone, made sure I was actually sleeping, even if it meant she had to stay the night. We had kissed once while we were both drunk, but nothing else.”

[controloverwritten]

"And that's perfectly reasonable in my eyes. In fact, I really should thank Yang for being there for you while I was gone next time I see her." He smiles, "Is that everything?" He adds, wanting to make sure nothing was left unsaid.

[arsuf]

Devil May Cry 5  ▪  8/?

[bidoof]

Change.org - Petition To Hire 1,000,000 People To Put Their Fingers In The Shoot Hole Of Peoples’ Guns So They Can’t Shoot Them

[mycatisnamedfrank]

It’s still gonna shoot… And they’re gonna lose a finger

[bidoof]

No. The finger blocks the bullet. We can do this

[domozillla-deactivated20181216]

This is a gun we’re talking about. The projectile is fired using an explosion, not by compressed air of a toy gun or the elastic forces of a sling shot. People would be lucky if they only lost their finger.

[bidoof]

The finger blocks it

[dildomuncher3000]

The finger won’t block it - the shaft is only there for keeping the bullet straight, all the propulsion happens behind the bullet. The bullet would rip through the finger, not that many would actually fit without the victim being a child, and beyond.

[bidoof]

The bullet would go forward a little and then hit the finger and stop it’s not that hard to understand

[fifty-percent-possessed-deactiv]

People are going to lose their hands. Go watch Mythbusters. They did an episode on this, the hand fucking exploded.

[hungwy]

No, the bullet would start to go but stop at the finger. Thats basic physics. Also hands dont explode normally they did something wrong.

[blipblerp]

Why the dingleknockers would you even consider sticking your finger in the barrel of a loaded gun?? the amount of force propelling the bullet at that close of range would shatter the finger at the very least; this is a petition for 1,000,000 people to loose the use of their hands. If a bullet explodes the back of a persons skull when they shoot it in their mouth it sure as hell will explode a finger.

[gorps]

No the finger would stop it

[joryboi]

I’m loving the idiocy of this post.

Ppl with brains: ummm finger go boom…

Others: no bullet stop. U no kno fisics >:V

[foulserpent]

no the finger would stop it

[indianworiorprincess-blog]

You guy who think the bullet would stop at the finger have never shot a gun and can volunteer to it their fingers in the barrel of my 9 mil and I’ll I’ll the trigger and see if it will stop the bullet. Dumdasses

[foulserpent]

the finger would stop it

[meatswitch-deactivated20231107]

[crepusculxire]

Vic sat up, his body flowing from out cold to a ninety degree, ramrod straight position, his eyes wide. He felt like he had been... He struggled to find the words in his head. Somewhere else, noplace else, nowhere at all. How long had it been that way? Days? Weeks? Months? Years? Where was he now? Most pressing of all, was Blake OK?

Blake had decided to check of Vic, the way she did every day. Talk to him and have no response, and explain to the little one in the house why he was asleep. But now he was awake. “Vic,” she breathed, covering her mouth in shock, a diamond ring and a gold band on her hand.

@controloverwritten

[controloverwritten]

beauteousstray

As Eirys ran out of the room, Blake nodded, rising from the bed and reaching for both of Vic’s hands. “Shift yourself forward, when you stand hold onto me,” she told him gently, waiting for Vic patiently.

Vic nods, slowly pushing himself forward until his legs dangled over the edge of the bed, noticing the significant lessening of muscle since last he remembered seeing them. “Awe man… I’m getting a Dad body now.” He chuckled, glad his terrible humour hadn’t gone away in the time. Slowly he began putting his weight on his legs, reaching out and putting his arm around Blake to steady himself, having a small amount of difficulty staying upright. With Blake’s help however, he was successful, letting her lead him out of the room.

[crepusculxire]

Blake was patient as ever, letting Vic set the pace as they walked to the kitchen. She lead him to sit at the kitchen table, Eirys already pulling out the seat for him as Blake gently helped him sit. “First meal won’t be anything too fancy,” Blake started, kissing his cheek before moving into the kitchen itself. “If we give your body something too complex it won’t digest properly.”

“Make him your magic chicken soup!” Eirys suggested excitedly. Blake chuckled softly but nodded, going through the pantry whilst still keeping an eye on Vic.

[controloverwritten]

Vic smiled at his daughter as she pulled out the chair for him, reaching down and giving her hair a little ruffle and nuzzling Blake as she kissed his cheek. “That’s fine by me, I’d rather not push my stomach too far.” He replied, his eyes lighting up at Eirys’ excited words. “Magic chicken soup, hmm? That sounds perfect.” He notes, before striking up conversation with Eirys. “So kiddo, what have you been up to while I was asleep? Make any friends?” He asks, noting internally that he wasn’t actually sure where they were living, come to think of it. Was this Mistral? The house either had a decent climate control system if it was, as he didn’t feel as much of the humidity that he was used to for the island nation’s weather.

[crepusculxire]

As Blake began making the soup, Eirys softened a little while sitting next to her father. “Not really,” the girl admitted softly before thinking for a moment. “Does Yang and Ruby count?” Eirys asked, turning back to her mother who chuckled. “I’m sure they do. And don’t forget Weiss,” Blake added. Eirys turned back to her father, shrugging a little. “I don’t see Weiss very often. But Ruby always comes over when she’s back from her missions, and Yang always comes when Mama is crying or-”

“That’s enough Eirys,” Blake told her from the kitchen, her voice a little harder than before.

[controloverwritten]

Vic frowned a little. Crying or? What could little Eirys mean by that? He filed the question away for the time being, he could tell even now that whatever it was, it was a rough subject for Blake, and he didn’t want to push it, not when he had just awoken and made her smile again, and certainly not with Eirys awake or in hearing distance. This was something that the lovers would have to discuss when the time was right.

Frustratingly, he was beginning to find it rather difficult to come up with conversation options now, for fear of asking something that would lead Eirys to be scolded by her mother. He took a moment to settle his emotions and then spoke again.

“I see. Well, how has school been, then? You have been going to school, right? I’ve missed so much, I don’t even know what grade you’re in!” He smiled, hoping that the line of questioning would be more relaxing than the previous.

[crepusculxire]

Eirys nodded excitedly. “Mhm! Only in 1st grade but I like it a lot, I get to read,” she explained, exhibiting the obvious traits she picked up from Blake. The mother smiled a little, placing the soup onto the heat to boil, chopping a few vegetables.

“Eirys, do you want to go play outside while lunch is cooking? The garden needs watering,” Blake asked. The unspoken request of ‘give us some time’ was evident. The child nodded, kissing Vic’s cheek before heading to Blake and kissing hers. As Eirys ran outside, Blake moved to Vic, sitting in a chair beside him. “Ask what you want,” she mumbled.

[controloverwritten]

Vic blinked, surprised. He hadn't expected Blake to come forward to him, she was normally far more aloof, more keep to herself. Certainly they had grown more open as they grew closer, but the tone in her voice and the look on her face was disconcerting. "Eirys said Yang comes over when you were sad and something else. I didn't want to push you on it with her here and when you had just got me back, but is there something going on? I'm not accusing you of being unfaithful or anything like that, and regardless I know you two are close, perhaps more so than you are with Weiss and Ruby, but I don't want you to be keeping anything from me if you're hurting." He paused, "And I don't want you to think that I'll be upset if you tell me whatever it is you haven't. I can handle it, and I'm not going to abandon you or Eirys, not unless you tell me to leave."