#(it ended)

[shallowseeker]

bad news

the destiel in the room has ballooned from elephant to dinosaur-sized

[lover-of-mine]

Impossible concept to grasp apparently: you're allowed to like a person and think they are interesting and still not fall in love with them once you get to know them better. The options are not just forcing myself to date and desperately in love.

[nonsscrapheap]

Hey Non! I learned that you got sick so take a break for as long as you want, but I just really have a question about Nyx from 'Twice the Primes' because I can't help but feel curious.

Was Nyx a 'humanformer' version of Orion? If so does he have also a partner that will make them a 'MegOp' equivalent??

IDK Iam just really curious because I wonder who I will ship Nyx with and I am really curious about his past life as well :D

i'm feeling better now! i'm almost done with chapter 5 of dance of the fire bot and depending on how i end it, i'll either get started on chapter 6 or switch back to twice the primes!

and to answer your question... yes.

yes, nyx indeed have his own 'megatron/d-16', he is after all, another version of orion pax :)

as for what happened to him in his past life... we'll get there when we get there <3

[torveiglyart]

STOP

MHA IS OVER????

hw-huh-wh-gh

(Spoilers ahead)

Y'all, I don't know if you guys know this, but MHA was my first manga/anime. Unless you count Teen Titans 2003 or Voltron Legendary Defender. It's what got me hooked on anime. Funnily enough, my next anime was Attack on Titan, which... yeah. BUT! I pretty much grew into myself during MHA's run, and for it to be over? Right when I'm getting my stuff ready for freshman year of college? It's like that chapter in my life has officially closed. I've graduated right alongside my favourite characters and, honestly, my role models in some cases. It's a strange feeling.

I think the ending was very fitting for what MHA is, and what all good stories are. To me, the thing that makes a story go from good to great is relatability and open ended lines. To close off every little tie in a story would be to close it as a whole. Indulging in that media wouldn't be as open to creativity and resonance anymore. Midoriya may not be relatable in that he was granted a quirk, but there are thousands of people who can relate to not fitting in. To see that even after he lost what made him fit in, people would still reach out and look up to him, is inspiring. And in the end it was those connections that allowed him to continue what he loved.

I got way too emotional over a manga of all things, but it's attached to me in a way I can't describe. And I hope that there are others out there that feel them same, MHA or not.

[hisnamesdylan]

It’s only tragic because it was once beautiful. It was beautiful and brief. For all the time on the earth and for every moment of their lives. It was barely enough time to sigh in content before it was gone. Taken. In the most cruelest of ways.

But for that moment…

The birds sang a little longer. And the breeze blew a little softer. Their laugh echoed through the walls. And the sun warmed them through it all. Maybe Orpheus will always look back. Maybe Merlin can never save his king. And maybe Romeo and Juliet can never be more than star-crossed lovers. Maybe none of them can escape the cruel caress of fate as their destiny comes too soon.

But for the briefest of moments. Everything is okay. And I’m still holding on to you.

[evading-taxes]

frswfw

[kindledshadowpoetry]

I Don't Know How Nobody Ever Told You

I don't know how nobody ever told you

How you hurt everyone

In the messy expedition for self-enlightenment

Feelings will be valid,

While actions remain unjustifiable

Leaving shattered fractions in a self-imploded wake

Refusing to drink the bitter truth

How can you be so grossly negligent to supposed loved ones?

Head stuck in the sand, unable to see your true reflection

A mirror with that power might scare you

Cracks across porcelain skin

I don't know how nobody ever told you

Not everything is fucking about you, hon

Rip out a heart with your perverted ignorance

Kill a journey where it could have ended kindly

Spewed entrails of emotion

Is it worth it now?

In a month?

A year or two?

When you ruin it all again, blinded by the wrong thing

Needlessly

Excessively

Wounding all that care

I don't know how nobody ever told you

Your story is not unique

You're just selfish

Inside your own little head

In your own little corner

In your own fucking world

How quickly you forget you were still supposed to care about more than your immediate needs.

Echoes me me me

To the quickly vacating audience

I don't know how nobody ever told you

People would kill for what you let go to waste

Earned through the privilege of support you didn't appreciate

So many people are more worthy of opportunity practically handed to you

Watch as they're sickened by your false perceptions

And overinflated self-righteousness

While you force everyone to make the decisions for you

Freed responsibility

Never the precipitator

Of your own situation

I don't know how nobody ever told you

The right way and the wrong way to do what you did

Every step step step

You chose it wrong

Pushing them off emotional cliffs

Not even you could handle understanding what you really wanted

I don't know how nobody ever told you

You hand wrote the worst fucking joke

Many walked a mile in shoes like yours

Never hurting others like you hurt them

How did you not know!?

And why should anyone even need to tell you?

Still, I don't know how nobody ever told you