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you've pluribus posted enough that last night I had a dream that I was hanging out with Carol in the distinctly duckling-like way a 20 something lesbian is apt to when faced with an older dyke having a crisis. given that hanging out with hot older lesbians in a state of distress is one of my favourite things to do, I wanted to say thanks
anytime bestie x
congratulations on the category 12 gay scientists moment!! real joy to go through it like ayup love those sons of bitches
GIVE IT UP FOR YEAR 12 OF KSCIENCE SUMMER!!!! Like what if we were scientists and narrative foils and we shared a lab at the end of the world and we HATED each other but also we DIDN’T because we’re all each other has and we understand each other more than ANYONE ELSE in the world and we were DRIFT COMPATIBLE. And we were both BOYS. And then we KISSED
WHOA I had no idea you're into tiger tiger!!!! WILD past few pages we've had huh
jamis yearning hours have activated and it's awesome
👁👁👁 you got any more saltburn analysis in you. you got any quickstart thoughts to share bc your brain is huge and I would love to hear them
i have so much saltburn analysis this place would implode if i posted it all at once. but some of my recent quickstart thoughts that i put down to gawk at are these:
farleigh's crucial mistake in their mutual power play was assuming oliver wanted to be him. "this isn't a dream to me. it's my house" was spot on, this is exactly part of what oliver wanted. but "i always come back" was specific to farleigh.
farleigh start is perpetually adjacent to the cattons. oliver wanted to be the one to always be saltburn, not come back to it. he has always wanted to be felix, or at the very least since pamela left and died and nobody cared that she did. he never wanted to be another pamela, because while a pamela can quickly become a farleigh, who is a bit more stable, he is still at the risk of being discarded. as soon as he figured it out, oliver got rid of farleigh. and when farleigh came back, he assumed by doing so he proved a point of his upper hand. but it was actually the opposite. it just solidified in oliver the desire to never, ever be so easily bounced out and back.
i'm not saying this is also around the time that i believe oliver truly first thought of killing felix, but i think he didn't know he would attempt it at least until the spit roast scene. i think he was also hesitant until the last moments, but i also think that farleigh, with his coming back and very specific gloating, is what did felix in.
in a way, and i hate to say it, farleigh did aid in felix's death, insofar as anything oliver did was influenced by what he had heard and digested around saltburn.
quick question: what is 5+7?
It's one of my top "need to finish" Genos/Saitama fanfics.
Genos is the top ranked hero at the HA
Genos has PTSD/OCD and is socially awkward/autistic
Saitama does whatever odd jobs and finds an ad from someone (Genos) looking to hire a fake best friend
Saitama, for the most part, just rolls with whatever and Gets It™
they get cozy real fast
it's hella gay (and bi) and tender
they are both dorks af
It's uhhhh hard to scrape quotes from because unfortunately my writing tends to be only funny/angsty/emotional inside of a very large context, ggdndgk but here's something
5+7 - Guardian - One-Punch Man [Archive of Our Own]
Saitama keeps checking the time on his phone, but he knows Genos won't be there until noon. Sure enough, just as it hits twelve, there are three knocks at the door.
"That's Genos. Don't embarrass me," Saitama tells King, mostly as a joke. He pauses the game and trips getting to his feet, nearly going sideways into the wall.
"I don't think you need my help," King says, straight-faced.
Saitama gives him a glare and then mumbles, "No, I really don't."
He manages to get to the door without further near-death experiences.
Genos is waiting on the other side, looking conspicuously innocent.
"Were you waiting in the hallway this whole time?" Saitama asks him, keeping his voice at a whisper so King won't overhear.
"No... because… that would be irrational… and stupid," Genos whispers back, not looking at him.
"So you didn't hear me telling King to go fuck himself like five minutes ago?"
"I definitely did not hear you yelling at King to fuck you sideways, with a chainsaw, because I only arrived right this minute," Genos says.
"...Okay I just wanted to make sure."
Saitama steps back to let Genos in. "King brought over a new first person shooter game," he says while Genos takes off his shoes at the door. "It's got zombies and stuff, but we've been playing against each other. He keeps killing me with headshots."
"Do you want me to make him stop?" Genos asks, in a tone so dark Saitama hopes it's a joke.
HAVING SUCH A NORMAL TIME W YOUR ART RN I LOVE LOVE LOVE YOUR STYLE AND YOUR DIALOGUE IS SO FUNNY YOU'RE SO COOL
AAAAA THANK YOU
I just finished reading ihltstf and i just wanna say: jdusuagahhahagagzggagaggshcudhvsvs THAT WAS SO BEAUTIFUL AND WARM AND THE WRITING!!! BEAUTIFUL AND SUSPENSEFUL AND WISTFUL AND SWEET AND THE ART WOOOOW THE LINES ARE SO GORGEOUS AND SOFT AND THE BODY LANGUAGE AND FACIAL EXPRESSIONS ARE SO ON POINT AND MAKE YOU MIRROR THE EMOTION IT'S SO WONDERFUL
Thank you so much for your comment, now I have a big smile on my face! <3
man I see you+ppl reblogging your stuff all over my dash and honestly? blessed content you always deliver the top quality stuff
that’s so nice of you to say gosh :’))))
