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Are y’all ready for some Angst (NnT)
Cause i sure fucking am after the illusions we were shown and a fic i read last night about Mel being hopelessly in love with Ban who only seems to want to spend time with the newly revived Elaine. (Sort of ooc probably but eh, i wrote this whole thing out in maybe 30 minutes) (spoilers ahead i guess)
Let’s say after the whole arc with Merlin that’s going on rn is over, Meliodas eventually takes up the mantle of demon king and tries to build good relations with the other races (namely fairies, giants and humans) which he has some pretty good prerquisites for, being friends with the fairy king, giant queen and Arthur (i’m assuming).
But while that happens, because he’s the demon king and all he has to move to the underworld and the sins all sorta drift apart despite Mels best efforts to keep his friendship bonds with them alive, while King Diane and Ban don’t seem to care too much (either not at all or not enough for Mel to notice) and Mel keeps trying harder and harder, panicking at the thought of them not being friends anymore since they’ve been his family for so many years now.
Bute everytime he comes to visit just because (meaning non-official business) he feels like the third wheel with King and Diane being practically inseperable and Ban always fawning over Elaine. Eventually, he gets sick of that, and visits less and less. Official messages he used to deliver himself are now delivered by letter, which at first also had some personal questions like “How are you doing?” or “Mind if i come by sometime?” but those, usually remaining unanswered, stop too.
Zeldris is probably the first to really notice the change in Meliodas, since he’s (probably) the only one who can physically visit him in the underworld, and does so a lot. He notices that Mel seems to grow more depressed and reserved as time goes on, Mel stays in the underworld longer and longer, and while he still makes efforts to reconcile the demons and the other races, he doesn’t visit his friends anymore unless it’s for official business.
I imagine there being like a big (political) meetup of all the races where the kings and queens and the ones close to them come, and while the sins look forward to spending time with each other and their (former?) captain, Mel is acting too officially appropriate (he does want to keep the peace after all), and less friendly like you would with your family, but if they try to approach him outside of any official meetings, he still acts with a stonewall demeanor, and maybe even just a little bit cynical but you’d have to really squint to notice.
Once back in the underworld, Zeldris tries to talk to him about this, but Mel either dodges the question or keeps insisting that “everything’s fine” (even though it very obviously isn’t). Mel, being very aware of his duties, throws himself into his work as king (he’s actually a very good king), and if there isn’t work to be done, drowns himself in alcohol or aimlessly wanders through the vast royal gardens, wallowing in self-pity. Sometimes he’ll go far out to one of the hills more at the edge of the gardens where the big trees grow and sit either by them or in them, hidden between branches and leaves where no one can see him, and fight back the tears that are threatening to spill over, just repeating “i’m fine, i’m fine” over and over like a mantra, knowing full well that he isn’t but still refusing to acknowledge and address it (this is about the closest he gets as far as addressing his emotions goes, this boy seriously needs therapy).
i’ve always thought reddit is a hellscape but my friend just sent me this and yk what maybe i’ll give it a chance
Reddit is fun sometimes you got to find the right places
getting mad at ao3 for being against censorship and allowing all kinds of dark and fucked up fics to be on their platform is like getting mad at a library for not banning books
ITS MY FIRST DAY OF HIGH SCHOOL!!!
what the fuck?
.......holy shit.
thank you ao3 for being an archive and not an algorithm. thank you for letting me like things without consequences, thank you for being free with no ads, thank you for having lawyers to defend our freedom of speech. thank you tag wranglers. thank you to all authors and thank you ao3
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conversations overheard through the batkid com lines pt 2 (masterpost here)
*Damian and Jason, four hours into a stakeout*
Damian: Jay, hand me the mango pieces.
Jason: *plastic crinkling* ayyy, I’m Jason again!
Damian: *snorts*
Jason: what was with that, by the way? I just showed up in Gotham and found you referring to everyone like they’re your professor. Like, that’s not a ‘you’ thing, I don’t know why you started doing that.
*audible chewing noises*
Damian: do you want the genuine honest answer?
Jason: please god do tell
Damian: so- and you aren’t allowed to laugh. but when I first came to Gotham and I showed up at the manor, father obviously had to give me a tour of the place, right?
Jason: yeah.
Damian: and they wanted to do a DNA test to check that my mother wasn’t pulling a fast one by claiming my birthright, so the first place he showed me was the cave, which was also where Tim was.
Jason: *hums*
Damian: and you know that place- the first time you went to the cave, it was wild, right?
Jason: oh, like walking into the tardis for the first time. insane.
Damian: exactly. all high-tech and shit, and I’d just come from the desert compound I’d spent my entire life in- like, my first time going into the kitchen at the manor I saw Alfred loading the dishwasher and my first thought was ‘oh my god what the fuck kind of machine is that-‘
Jason: *abrupt cackle*
Damian: -so the fucking cave for the first time? as a little desert-boy ten year old? I was a little distracted,
Jason, chuckling slightly: ok, fair,
Damian: and so I’m zoned the fuck out, looking around this cave and not paying attention to anything father’s saying, and then I finally tune back in just to hear the words ‘-ackson drake’ while he like, tries to introduce me to Tim.
Jason: *slowly starts laughing again*
Damian, raising his voice to be heard over Jason’s increasing beats of laughter: -and so I’m fucking standing there, ten years old, no clue what this kid’s first name is, and everybody’s looking at me like I’m supposed to be the one fucking talking right now, and ALL I can think of is my mother, who before she shipped me off to Gotham completely alone kept fucking telling me ‘Damian you have to be strong and show that you deserve to be the Batman’s blood son. show no weakness and take the mantle you were born to have; show no fucking hesitance.’, so I’M panicking,
Jason, still cackling: *a clap* NO I DO- I DO REMEMBER, LIKE, BACK IN THE LEAGUE-, holy shit back in the league when your only coping mechanism for not knowing the fuck was going on around you, was literally just to pretend you knew what the fuck was going on around you and bullshit till you make it,
Damian: WELL IT WAS LIKE THE ONLY FUCKING THING MY MOTHER TAUGHT ME-
Jason, through tears: -that’s why I didn’t say shit when I came back to Gotham and found you fucking, doing all this blood son bullshit! You started calling me Todd and speaking in old english and I was just like ‘bless him he’s terrified, just leave him be’
Damian: *cackles* and I did- I did appreciate you going along with it, because back when this happened I panicked and just started calling Tim ‘Drake’ because I was too embarrassed to ask him for his first name, and then by the time I heard somebody else call him Tim in passing, everybody had just assumed this was a thing I did. and I was too socially awkward to clear it up and switch back, so I just had to stick to Drake.
Jason: *wheeze* a-and Grayson?
Damian: well at first I just went along with the surname thing out of awkwardness, but then I’d gone too deep and I had no way out- AND THEN- and then Batman fucking died-
Jason: *wheeze*
Damian: -and I went from being parented by the gymnastics version of the dark lord to being gentle-parented by fucking Nightwing-
Jason, choking: holy- holy shit-
Damian: do you know what it’s like to go from *gruff voice* ‘Damian we don’t fucking kill, give me the katana or I’ll put you in Arkham’ to *high pitched, sweet voice* ‘oh hey Dames, obviously I can’t stop you from killing but I really would appreciate it if we discussed all our options and came to a mature decision together on what’s best in this scenario-‘
Jason: *crying, silent wheezes*
Damian: so DURING all this I’m trying to subtly switch back to using peoples actual names, except it fucking backfired because people just assumed I was calling Richard Richard because we had that special parental mentor bond, and Tim had pissed off to- whatever he was doing in the desert for six months- getting a hysterectomy or whatever the fuck happened-
Jason, amused: hysterectomy- he lost a spleen, Dames
Damian: well whatever happened he wasn’t AROUND for me to shift to calling him Tim! and when father was back I’d made no progress and was back to square one, except this time I was stuck calling one brother Richard and the other Drake!
Jason, still laughing: and this is where I came in?
Damian: I felt BAD! I’d already taken Robin from the guy, I didn’t want him to feel like he was lesser of a brother to me than Richard. So I demoted you to Todd so he wouldn’t feel alone.
Jason: very thoughtful.
Jason: we should probably get you a therapist, dude. I think everybody forgets that when you showed up you were literally just a very confused immigrant child with no experience of normal social interaction apart from me at the league.
Damian: oh I was like, 60% into an anxiety attack consistently for the first two years I was in the city.
Jason: *snorts*
Damian: the first time I was left alone with Tim we were in the kitchen and he said ‘do you want wifi?’ and, y’no, coming from the league, barely any tech and the only normality was the concept of fighting to the death over everything, MY instinctual ten-year-old thought was ‘oh shit, wifi must be slang for brawl here, we’re about to fight’-
Jason: *laughter* you’re fucking kidding
Damian: -so I’m like, so be it, and I say ‘come on then’ and get ready to start punching, only for him to turn around and grab a piece of card stuck to the fridge and hold it out to me,
Jason: *cackles*
Damian: and he goes ‘here’s the password so you can connect, I’m assuming you have a phone or something’-which I fucking didn’t by the way, my mother gave me a shitty flip-phone to call her in emergencies but it didn’t use wifi-, and he’s holding it out to me and I had to like, subtly shift my posture out of the defensive position I’d been in-,
Jason, delirious from laughter: this is the fucking best. thing.
Damian: -and I take it from him, and he gives me this weird look like he has no idea how to communicate with me, and I was just like ‘shit I might have to kill this one, it’s the only way to get out of this interaction’.
Jason: *wheeze* if we go through the timeline, every murder attempt on Tim’s life has just been an occasion where you’ve felt socially awkward and didn’t see any other way out of conversation,
Damian: pretty much, yeah. I should have been on xanax for those first few years.
Jason: stories from your first years in Gotham are my favourite thing in the world.
*a few silent beats*
Tim: are you telling me I’ve been stuck as Drake for YEARS all because Damian’s fucking scared of social interaction?!
*crashing sound*
Jason: HOLY FUCK-
Damian: OH MY GOD I FORGOT WE WERE CONNECTED TO THE MAIN LINE-
I am back with more Lanceion 👹
You don't have to zoom in to read unless you want to, the bottom of the chart is the last 4 'paragraphs' of the post.
Relationship starts quickly vs slow burn-
Isolde, pointing at Lancelot: Tell me definitively when you two started dating!
Lancelot: 🤨 Around when I started staying in Liones full time. Why?
Jade: 🙄 because your self-proclaimed boyfriend has told us it's all made up in your head.
Tristan: 😓 Well... The time Lance gave lines up with when he told me he was going to ask Chion... but you know how Chion is...
Together forever vs break up in two months-
Lancelot hopes for forever. The thought of outliving Chion makes Lancelot's stomach turn, eyes drifting to a dagger. It's something he tries to avoid thinking about, makes him hug Chion tighter at night.
Chion still denies they were ever together to begin with. Would never accept Lancelot moving on from him, has promised to haunt Lance.
Cute couple vs ugly-
Ugly in public and cute in private.
Jade: 🙄 the love birds are at it again.
Isolde and Tristan turn to see Lancelot with his arms wrapped around Chion from behind trying to remove a cleaver from Chion's hands. While Chion fights like a feral animal, teeth sinking into Lancelot's arm. (Chion just wanted to cut up something for some spell. No one trusts him with a cleaver.)
Isolde: 😟
🦊
Lancelot lays in bed on his back, napping, his arm wrapped around Chion. Chion lays on his side with a book, his head resting on Lancelot's shoulder.
Healthy vs not-
Chion is a walking red flag. Jealousy, insults, annoyance, you name it, he probably did it.
Lancelot is better. He doesn't let Chion walk all over him, he is very loving. He occasionally plays into no one knowing whether they are dating or a hostage situation. Lancelot's only issue is that he loves too hard and it can make him think stupid things.
I'm the only person who ships this-
The only post with both their names and about both of them was a reddit post hoping Chion gets put in his place 😔. Trust me, Lancelot does that all the time in my head just not the way anyone else thought about them ig 😭.
Giddy to be in love vs not -
Neither of them are "giddy"
Lancelot has been casual about it since day one. The honeymoon phase didn't happen for him at the start of their relationship. But when he started to love Chion? That's when he had a honeymoon phase of being all over Chion, Lancelot barely had a clue what he was doing at first. He hadn't realized he had barely left Chion alone until Tristan asked what he had been up to for the past two weeks. That's when Lancelot's brain finally sorted everything out.
💎
Chion was especially never giddy. If anything he had a phase of being really angry trying to sort his head out when he started being less annoyed with Lancelot's presence. Anger turned into a week of Chion barely talking, him staring off a lot. Maybe a normal boyfriend would have chosen to give Chion space to figure things out, but Lancelot never left his side, kept his arms wrapped around Chion as much as he could.
Chion never was one to reciprocate touches. If Lancelot's arms were wrapped around him, Chion's were at his side. Kisses were met with nothing besides his eyes closing.
When Chion kissed Lancelot, it was chaste, only a few seconds. Then Chion pulled away and stared off at a wall. Lancelot stared at Chion's face, his eyes wide. Lancelot didn't say anything, he took it as silent confirmation that what he had been feeling was mutual. Lancelot wanted to kiss Chion again, see if he would kiss back, but Lance chose not to push his luck. He brushed Chion's hair away gently and gave him a peck on the forehead.
Telling everyone vs rarely bringing up the relationship-
Lancelot only talks about his relationship status when friends or family bring it up. If a girl flirts with him he says he has a boyfriend. If they ask anything further, he just walks away. If Chion is there, sometimes Lancelot will wait to see if Chion will get mad enough to walk over himself. It never happens, Lancelot has still yet to see Chion tell off someone on his behalf.
Getting Chion to say anything true or positive about the relationship is like pulling teeth. If he gets flirted with, he usually just hits them with the 🤢👎 face.
Food-
Both of them get fed by castle staff, so whatever is there.
Taking that out of the equation to give an actual answer:
Lancelot is picky about what he eats. He isn't into sweets. Most of what he eats falls into the healthy category. My man devours anything pickled. He wouldn't stop himself from indulging in something salty, but he has self-discipline to not over indulge.
Chion would just eat whatever is offered. If he is asked by a family member 'Is that all you want', he would take another piece. He is picky with what he likes, but if it's on his plate he will eat it unless it's that bad. All of this is out the window for Tristan's cooking, Chion would eat it up and lick the plate clean even if it tasted like hot garbage boiled in ocean water. I also feel like Chion would do the same for Meli or Eli if Gilthunder or Margaret weren't around to stop that situation.
Crazy ass and truck freak-
Self explanatory. Chion is crazy.
I do feel like modern au Lancelot would like cars. Either Ban and him fix up a car, or Lancelot gets a nice car from the fairy side of the family.
(This is the bottom of the ship chart barely changed)
What draws them together-
Short answer, similar goals.
Anytime Lancelot looked at Chion a second too long, Chion would fill his mind with the worst things he could imagine Lancelot so would get out of his head. Over the years, somehow got Llaneclot intrigued, and he wanted to know what was behind the walls Chion had up.
Good traits...-
Loyalty.
Lancelot tends to be honest, he is reassuring and protective.
Chion would never leave, that's for sure! 😟
What stands in their way?-
War ig, idk
Chion's attitude never stopped Lancelot.
Tropes-
Shared- opposites, idk tropes bro
Lancelot- chill dom, idk if "who hurt you" applies, reassuring
Chion- brat/tsundere, "hate to love" hate part feels to strong though idk, jealous
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[image id: a four-page comic. it is titled “immortality” after the poem by clare harner (more popularly known as “do not stand at my grave and weep”). the first page shows paleontologists digging up fossils at a dig. it reads, “do not stand at my grave and weep. i am not there. i do not sleep.” page two features several prehistoric creatures living in the wild. not featured but notable, each have modern descendants: horses, cetaceans, horsetail plants, and crocodilians. it reads, “i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain. i am the gentle autumn rain.” the third page shows archaeopteryx in the treetops and the skies, then a modern museum-goer reading the placard on a fossil display. it reads, “when you awaken in the morning’s hush, i am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight. i am the soft stars that shine at night. do not stand at my grave and cry.” the fourth page shows a chicken in a field. it reads, “i am not there. i did not die” / end id]
a comic i made in about 15 hours for my school’s comic anthology. the theme was “evolution”
Shouldn't have put the new year in the middle of winter cause then everyone expects you to get your shit together in january. Of all times
"What's your new years resolution" Survive. Ask me again when I'm not vitamin d deficient
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i read this nnt fanfic a long time ago and it was yknow angsty meliodas and whatevs and i cAN'T FIND IT FOR THE LIFE OF ME
it went something along the lines of
meliodas fucking up during battle
almost killing everyone
they still win
gets kicked out of sds for being irresponsible
a year later sins regret it and want to bring him back
and I CAN'T FIND THIS FIC NO MATTER WHAT
if the original author deleted it, it's whatever cuz that's their choice but IF IT'S STILL SOMEWHERE THERE AND AO3 IS JUST FUCKING WITH ME I WILL do nothing i do not have the power to do anything
is it based on 'all i want' by kodaline??
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
this might be different but i still really like it
I think it was that one :P
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Nothing More
by c_c_cherry and pugrii_writes_2453
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Maybe this one. It follows Meliodas getting kicked out of the seven deadly sins (not getting a chance to say a word) for not carrying his part in a battle-- almost resulting in casualties. He then starts to travel and ends up in the forest of white dreams where he left Lostvayne. meliodas has not used his voice this whole time and figured he might start humming, while broken he decided to continue. But briefly ended up in a bar with a very drunk king of Camelot. Meanwhile, the sins do not speak his name and actively try not to think about him. This was once broken and they had a conversation about whether they were still mad with Meliodas or not. on the other side, Meliodas starts to get life looking up while gloomy in an inn in Snowdin, a town somewhere in Brittania, he then gets a ride from a kind stranger who mistook him for a child. ending up on a path he decided to go to a place called Lavendertown. he meets friends Avalon and Bruin and acquires a new name- Elio. this has all passed over one year. Meanwhile, in The Boar Hat, Arturs comes in and asks about Meliodas and then uncovers drunken Arturs memories of Meliodas leading the sins to feel a need to go and see him again- with some pushback from a few they then collectively decide to go and pay Meliodas a visit. The sins have the troublesome trio take over chores while they set out to go find Meliodas for closure. a long journey ensues where they encounter the left-behind Lostvayne, mead, and some other old friends while they trace meliodas' magic to Lavendertown.
(a line break because of the hard brick wall of text above I'm sorry)
Meliodas adapts well to life in Lavendertown. he befriends a group of kids by telling them stories of the legendary seven deadly sins. though it is clear that he has some form of depression he still jokes around and is nicknamed Short Stack by the locals. Lavendertown is very isolated visitors are hard to come by so when the kids of Lavendertown come yelling excitedly about new visitors- one tall man, 2 floating people, a girl with silver hair, and more. Meliodas goes to investigate when he locks eyes with
Elizabeth.
how long do you think the 4koa anime will be?
buttons!
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Hopefully that is reliable! ~
ah! thank you!!