the events of All In ended a bit differently this time
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the events of All In ended a bit differently this time
I finally redrew marcanne
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Marcyâs lactose intolerant but keeps buying cheese pizza and ice cream from the school cafeteria.
Anne explains to Marcy what a dab is, then proceeds to demonstrate. Marcy tries to dab herself only to end up wacking Sasha in the face by accident because she was standing too close.
POV: Marcyâs had enough
(Based off of this drawing)
Sasha likes showing off her strength hehe
Strong gal
Random doodle
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Sashanne but it's MY heartstopper.
Transmasc Sasha. The evil twink
we ran out of devotion that corrupts. would you guys be cool with devotion thats a little annoying to everyone
The summer between the end of high school and the start of college, I wrote a ridiculous play about pirates and put on a staged reading with some friends at an amphitheatre at a local park before a small audience of friends and family. It was never published or staged again. But I just got a message from an old high school friend I havenât seen in years. He accidentally quoted the play in a conversation with friends, was asked what he was quoting, he couldnât remember either, and wracked his brain until he finally remembered it was that silly play reading that we did one day in the park over 10 years ago. It made me happy. (The line was, âHuzzah for mercantilism!â by the way.)
A very tiny percentage of creators go on to be famous, but that doesnât mean that people donât remember little things you did for years and years. Who came up with most of the worldâs most famous jump rope rhymes? Who coined some of the famous idioms we use in daily speech? Who made up âJingle Bells, Batman Smells?â Somehow, all of these things stuck and spread around.
When I was a small child, I saw a high school put on a production of the musical HONK. In one song, the mother duck describes various dangers that her baby should avoid in the water, including fishing line, which could strangle him. A member of the ensemble played the role of fishing line, doing a maniacal laugh and over-the-top strangling motions, and I found it hilariousâ and to this day, thatâs an example I often think of when talking about how ensemble members can still stand out in theatre. The guy who played the role might not even remember that he did that, but I do.
I took Suzuki violin lessons as a kid. The teacher made up lyrics to some of the songs, and she let her students make some up, too. Now whenever I hear the instrumental of one of those pieces, I always remember these ridiculous lyrics about a skunk that we sang in violin class. I donât even know which student invented them!
In middle school, I found a video about atoms parodying Bill Nye made by some kids for a school product. It probably had less than 1,000 views, but I think of quotes from that video all the time. They had a parody of âWe Will Rock Youâ with the chorus, âProtons, neutrons, electronsâ that I think about a lot.
I just love that this is part of human life. Our memories donât just pick up quotes from great art, literature, and music, but little things, too.
I can't unsee Marcy clover hair
laughing at the idea of having to explain to a non tf2 fan how this is one of the most emotionally impactful scenes in the entire lore
Two main characters are Spy and Scout. They are both mercenaries hired by the same company, who work on the same team. They notoriously do not get along and are complete opposites.
Also, Scout grew up without a father, but is convinced that his dad is the famous singer Tom Jones, who heâs had a lifelong obsession with.
One of the longest running jokes in the tf2 fis the idea that Spy is secretly Scoutâs dad. This theory started because Spy had an affair with Scoutâs mom many years ago and has had feelings for her his whole life. As it turns out, Spy actually IS Scoutâs dad, and knows he is, but fucked off when Scout was a toddler and basically chose to never be part of his life until they were reunited by chance years later as mercenaries. Some of their teammates have caught on (Sniper and Heavy, specifically), but Scout refuses to believe Spy could ever he his dad.
Some years later, Spy and Scout are both in Australia for work. Spy is saving their teammate Sniper, and Scout is fighting in a nearby battle. Scout is mortally wounded, and just before his death, is found by Sniper and Spy.
At Sniperâs urging, Spy decides to confess the truth of their relationship to Scout in his dying moments. Almost immediately, however, he changes his mind and instead decides to keep up Scoutâs fantasy that his father is Tom Jones, to give him peace as he dies.
Spy can essentially shapeshift (forgot to mention that), so he makes himself look like Tom Jones and then tells Scout basically everything heâs wanted to tell him for years but never could, and itâs a really emotional moment.
After that, Scout dies in Spyâs arms and we get this really heart wrenching panel.
I'm in this photo and I don't like it
(from "How to Write a Lot" by Paul Silvia)