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Ah yes, me, my boyfriend, and his extremely muscular idiotic selfless loving swordsman boyfriend
Ally things
Proship, at it’s very core, is a combination of four general principles–
Ship And Let Ship
Your Kink Is Not My Kink And That’s Okay
Don’t Like, Don’t Read/Dead Dove: Do Not Eat
The Golden Rule - Treat others the way you wish to be treated.
That’s it. That’s all there is to it. That is what proship means. These things used to be common sense. I guess it’s not so common anymore.
"How Mugiwara imitated Surgeon of Death "
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you know honestly i find oda's ability to draw the strawhats hanging out with such . idk how to put it. warmth . sooo ridiculously insane. you know? like pretty much every colorspread he does with them are just so fun and happy and just radiate joy i dont know how to describe it just look
Happy New Year! Thank you all for supporting me. I have been able to grow a lot thanks to this blog, which was created around late 2016. Even though I am now much more active on instagram, I still check tags and feel warm when I look at the feedback I can get. I always welcome asks with a smile. I’m happy to see my artworks gets a few likes and reblogs here and there.
I’m wishing you all the best, let’s work together to get a year we can be proud of!
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naib in an argument with norton: *pulls out gurkha knife and slashes it around*
mike: uhh aren't you gonna stop him, eli?
eli, blushing like a school girl: naib's arms look really nice right now though...
naib: remember when i was being a bitch with you and you asked me why i was acting like that and i just screamed "CAUSE YOUR SO FUCKING ANNOYING"?
luca: you need to be more specific, that happens all the time.
Changes to WWX’s Character from MDZS to CQL and Why It Matters
When I first watched CQL/The Untamed, I was mostly pleased by the interpretation and the extent to which it was the same as the novel I knew. And for a while, I thought, you know, some small differences aside, it’s mostly the same. Some CQL additions are even improvements, I thought.
But the more time that’s passed the more GULF I see in understanding of canon and characters depending on whether someone is primarily a MDZS fan or a CQL fan. The biggest and most important, I’ve decided, involve Wei Wuxian. So that’s why I’ve written this meta, which is, I should say upfront, all my own opinion and interpretation and not necessarily 100% accurate. I haven’t reread the novel just for this meta or anything. (I’ve read it twice, plus a lot of spot-checking, plus listened to the audio drama, and watched the donghua twice and read the manhua like halfway…seriously is this the potentially most confusing fandom ever or what?)
So, let’s talk about the differences in WWX from MDZS to CQL:
1. He’s not the MoDao ZuShi. Most commonly translated as Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, but there a lot of iffyness about that translation, so for simplicity’s sake I’m keeping it in pinyin. What this means is that he literally invents an entirely new and UNHEARD of cultivation branch/technique. He harnesses the resentful energy of the dead and that allows him to control fierce corpses. NO ONE HAD EVER DONE THAT BEFORE! He made it UP!
In CQL, of course, Wen Rouhan is using demonic cultivation way before WWX ever talks about it. He’s the one who started using fierce corpses puppets, not WWX. And it involves using something called Yin Iron, which are magic rocks, I guess. The show doesn’t seem to actually know how its own magic system works, so long as they don’t get in trouble with the CN government for talking about ghosts and demons. Or undead.
In this context, WWX is just someone who begins using the strategy and techniques of his enemy. This makes him first of all less inventive and brilliant, but ALSO less morally culpable. Also, we don’t really see WWX controlling puppets in the same way as Wen Rouhan in CQL. He controls, uh, smoke monsters, I guess. But in the novel, he’s 100% digging up and using the corpses of the dead to fight his battles. That’s….very squicky for a lot of reasons, especially in cultural context. He’s pretty much the epitome of someone who was so excited by the prospect that he COULD do something and he NEEDED to do something that he never stopped to ask if he SHOULD.
2. He didn’t forge the Yin Tiger Seal. Wait. Yes he did, you say. Well, maybe, but it’s very much not the same. In CQL the seal he has is just another piece of Yin metal that he turns into a seal and that somehow makes it different? IDK.
Do CQL people have any idea how special the Seal is? What a great undertaking it was to create? Taking a regular old piece of metal that, THROUGH CHANCE AND TIME gained incredible levels of resentment into LITERALLY the MOST POWERFUL SPIRITUAL TOOL EVER!
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You can say whatever the hell you want, but the greatest plot twist in the Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation is finding out that lwj is the horny one.
Wei Wuxian: I just want to settle down. Have a little house in the woods where we hunt our food and make our clothes. Lan Zhan will wash my hair, and I’ll cook the meals. And when we’re all sleepy and tired we’ll cuddle in a bed that’s our own.
Lan Wangji: I wanna fuck him into oblivion.
told my parents i miss archaeology and my mom was, very sympathetically, like: “do you want to dig holes in the garden?” and i was like. yes. i want to dig holes in the garden.
my wife, after reading this to me aloud: It’s your people! …do you want me to break a clay pot for you to put back together?
me, burying my face in my hands: Maybe…?
These are both moods, but unfortunately I am primarily a bioarchaeologist. (IE, I specialize in digging up old human skeletons.) And, uh, home-made bioarchaeology is tragically discriminated against by law enforcement.
Only if you get caught
This whole post took an unexpected turn
Out of work paleontologists can take a page out of the Girl Scouts handbook and eat a chicken, clean the bones, encase them in a mud and plaster mix, then chip it back out. Which is legitimately how Girl Scouts earn their paleontology badge.
… I rebuilt my chicken by modeling muscles back onto the bones using clay, then putting skin on it and making it look like a dinosaur….
Perfect. Exactly the right way to add a part 2 to this project.
(via Turkish woman allegedly kills abusive husband, becomes social media icon)
“Will women always die? Let some men die too,” Dogan told police. “I killed him for my honor.”
Since it was not included in the article, I thought I would provide a rough translation of her historical defense on court;
“When men wear suits and look down they get their sentences lowered; I dont have a suit, my mom barely managed to find this shirt for me. I won’t lie, there is also the joy of being able to survive that i can’t conceal. I’ve walked the corridors of these courthouses countless times, my face covered in bruises, for a restraining order. I didn’t have any other choice. If he hadn’t died, I was going to. He wasn’t going to tell you he had decided to pimp me out, he wasn’t going to talk about his plans of putting me in the arms of other men, he wasn’t going to tell you about the beatings I endured just because the eggplants were slightly overcooked, because the curtains were dirty, because there were leftover crumbs on the table. He wasn’t going to mention how many times I was hospitalized. There is a picture of me taken in the teahouse. I’ve smiled a bit lopsidedly. Maybe he was going to show you that picture and tell you I looked like a dishonorable woman. He was going to tell you he ‘cleansed my honor’ as if he wasn’t planning to pimp me out. You were going to sentence him to 3-5 years and pardon him because i had dishonored him and see my lopsided smile as provocation and feel sad for him. However, honor is mine Mr. Judge, I won’t leave it to anyone else just because I signed a paper.”
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