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Why does everyone have a freaking valentine already dont pmo

#idk man #loser thoughts #i hate valentines day

even the people who are closest to me don’t actually know me. will i ever be loved the way i want to be? or am i cursed

I’m about to take my national skills exam in front of a nurse examiner please wish me luck guys I’m so nervous

Some thoughts that I'm having.

Jason Todd and Laura Kinney are practically mirrors of each other across DC and Marvel. They’ve both got these tragic backstories that really shape who they are. Jason’s whole arc—getting brutally killed by the Joker and coming back as Red Hood—is a lot like Laura’s upbringing as a clone, trained to be a weapon from birth. They’re both survivors of insane trauma, and you can see how it affects the way they operate.

One of the biggest parallels for me is how complicated their relationships are with their mentors. Jason and Batman... that’s just a mess. Jason’s constantly butting heads with Bruce over his no-kill rule, and there’s this lingering tension between them. Laura has that same vibe with Logan. He tries to guide her but there’s always that distance because of how different they are. It’s like they both want approval but at the same time, they’re too stubborn to fully accept it.

AND THE ANTI-HERO THING???? They’re both walking examples of “I’ll do what needs to be done, even if you don’t like it.” Jason’s out here killing criminals Batman won’t touch, and Laura—she’s just as lethal when she has to be. Neither of them cares about playing by the hero. They’re not here to be symbols of hope. They’re the ones you send when you need something handled with a little more...finality.

What really gets me is how despite all their “leave me alone” energy they can’t help but care for people. Jason might act like he’s this cold-blooded vigilante, but he’s got such a soft spot for kids and victims. Laura’s the same—just look at her relationship with Gabby. They’re these hardened, traumatized characters who turn around and protect the vulnerable because they know what it’s like to feel powerless.

Anyway, I love these traumatized motherfuckers so bad it's not even funny anymore!!!!!

#chit chat #loser thoughts #marvel comics #laura kinney #jason todd #red hood #wolverine #dc comics #dcu #dc universe #mcu #marvel universe #x men #x men comics

kaito: the inner machinations of my mind are a mystery ~

aoko: its really clear actually: “whats the most fun/chaotic route?” and then you take it without fail.

kaito:

kaito: okay well you dont have to-

#incorrect quotes #magic kaito #kaito kuroba #aoko nakamori #theyre besties your honor #loser thoughts

omg 2 more episodes till sidebar gets to rules of the game i am gonna be so disappointed but im so excited but that only leads to disappointment but im so excited but disappointment is real BUT IM SO EXCITED

#suits sidebar #loser thoughts #reaction gif #need intervention

I hope my sister knows that she can talk to me. Why doesn't she know that? If there is no one else she can talk to, she can talk to me. I've known her for her entire life, I know everything about her. The way she smiles when she's happy, the way she leans away when she's uncomfortable, even that face she makes that tells me when she wants us to get out of the house. I know her. I know our parents and I know how they treated us, I know more than anybody else.

So why won't she talk to me? She used to tell me everything. She would crawl into bed with me and share secrets. Bed time was always filled with whispers, giggles, and snippets of conversations. Even as a teenagers, we shared a room and would talk. Spewing out every nasty secret or expereince that felt too heavy to keep inside.

But now she won't talk to me. She won't take my calls and she purposely avoids my texts. Does she blame me? Does she blame me for leaving? For moving away and out of that childhood homes where the stink of old memories stained the walls like blood? She resents me for leaving and that's why she feels like she can't tell me anything anymore.

If she would just give me a chance to explain then maybe I could tell her. How I had to get out of that town before I was suffocated by the ghost of memory and drowned ambition. If she understood all that I went through as the eldest daughter then maybe she wouldn't be so quick to shut me out and resent me for the things she didn't know.

But she won't give me the chance to explain so I must go on being there for her. Standing by her side though she doesn't know I'm there. Ready to be there when she needs me. I must stay by her side even if she is not looking for my help.