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Grian being demi makes me so happy you have no idea. Did he struggle with understanding his love for Scar?
Sorry if this is a bit projecting, but from my experience: being demi REALLY blurs your concept of love, I could not tell my attraction to someone cause I love all my friends, even to this day i wonder if what i feel is romantic or not. The guilt and shame hits so much different
gosh i'm so happy about this 💕that you like and appreciate it!
it really hits grian in moments when people talk about knowing when they were in love. about a moment of realisation, or sureness, or love at first sight, or this and that. because he... doesn't think he has that.
he can't tell when he fell in love with scar, when it tipped over, when it became something else. where the line is drawn, how to tell. it all feels so blurry, so seamless. he doesn't have one singular realisation of "oh, i'm in trouble" about his feelings.
it makes him doubt himself! or the strength of what he feels when compared to the others, if his story sounds so different and he can't relate to what they all are saying, you know?
but he undoubtedly loves scar 🥺
he also wonders, at one point, if scar fell in love with him, or with the idea of him. since it sounds to him like maybe scar fell even before they developed that very close bond. he struggles to wrap his head around it. it makes him uncomfortable to think of scar loving some shallow, made-up version of him before he even got to know grian's full depth. he doesn't know what to do with that.
and yet it also makes him feel bad that he was so slow to catch up in comparison. when scar talks about how early on his feelings were there and grian isn't sure when his own kicked in, but knows it was a lot later.
it's just alienating in so many ways! he struggles with it a little. but only if he thinks about it. and there are so many other things to think about most of the time in hhau soo. it doesn't come up a lot!
What would a dynamic between milo and wishbone look like…
Milo I haven’t heard of that name in a long time
MILO MENTIONED OH MY LAWDDDD
So Milo is a bartender and Wishbone is sorta definitely a alcohol 🤔🤔
Milo might potentially find him a little irritating ngl, but Wishbone be tipping so he chill
Wishbone would like him cuz Milo is making his drinks type shit
Honestly I feel like it'd be cool if Wishbone was a regular at the place Milo works at 😼😼🫶🫶
I for some reason finished answering you in the tags so high-key look there lol
Also did they change Jin's name to Jun mid-series??? Or is Jun just Akin's nickname for Jin???
Glimmer
Critters, American or otherwise, I urge you to take care of yourselves today. Watch your favorite episodes, check up on your friends, don't forget to love each other.
In the midst of all of this, I found myself today thinking of Campaign One, and Kerrek's letter to Keyleth, and I just wanted to post a part of it.
"The folk in charge argue constantly, but that is to be expected. And it is no bad thing; they all want the same good things in different ways. I listen mostly, and do what I can to make sure they listen to each other. Without listening, nothing good can happen.
The town... when I say the repair is going well... it is a hard thing for me to talk about. I am not a particularly clever man, and much of this is new to me. When you make a mistake with metal, you can melt things down and start fresh. It is irritating, and it costs in time and soot and sweat, but it can be done. There is a comfort in iron, knowing that a fresh start is always possible. But a city is not a sword. It is a living thing, and living things defy simple fixing. Roots cannot be reforged. They scar, and broken branches must be cut and sealed with tar. And this makes me angry, as it always has, and my anger has no place to go.
It was easier when I was young. I could use my anger like a hammer against the world. I was so sure of myself, and my friends, and my rightness. I would hammer at the world, and breaking felt like making to me, and I was good at it. And while I was not wrong, neither was I entirely right. Nothing is simple.
I do not work in wood. I am not brave enough for that. There is a comfort in iron. A promise of safety. A second chance if mistakes are made. But a city is more a forest than a sword. No... it needs more tending than that. Perhaps a city is like a garden, then.
So these days it seems that I have become a gardener. I dig foundations in the earth. I sow rows of houses. I plan and plant. I watch the skies for rain and ruin. I cannot help but think that you would be better at this. But circumstance has put both of us in our own odd place. You are forced to be a hammer in the world, and my ungentle hands are learning how to tend a plot of land. We must do what we can do.
Did you know that there are some seeds that cannot sprout unless they are first burned? A friend once told me that. She was... she was a bookish sort. I think of gardening constantly these days. I wear your gift, and I think of you. And I think it is interesting that there are some living things that need to pass through fire before they flourish."
so.. what about Liam Gallagher, the youngest of the Gallagher brothers?….