heyyy so i noticed the special secret sickness is starting to eat through you. what am i supposed to do
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heyyy so i noticed the special secret sickness is starting to eat through you. what am i supposed to do
genuinely one of the funniest things about madara is that while he criticizes tsunade for not being hashirama enough he never compares her prowess in the field of medicine to his own. even tho he was doing orochimaru-level cellular fuckery in a cave with nothing but a statue and the chunk of flesh he bit out of his ex's arm during his second suicide-by-boyfriend attempt
tsunade was struggling to put lee's bones back together with ninja magic and probably also normal doctor stuff i guess meanwhile madara just made obito a new half-his-fucking-body while sitting in his life support chair with a single eye that did not belong to him (as opposed to his actual eyes which he wasn't born with but if someone gives you a gift then that's yours now. especially if it's a dying person and an eyeball in narutoland, we know this)
like does madara ever even acknowledge being a medical/scientific genius at any point? no bc he doesn't care. he's probably also a better medic than hashirama is but it doesn't matter bc medicine doesn't usually involve getting into a fistfight bc something something intricate rituals to touch the skin of anyone ever bc you have more trust issues than spare eyeballs
there's a trend in yaoi fanfics to have a female character who's commonly shipped with one of the guys be his lesbian third wheel/wingman. we need to reverse this. yuri fic where there's some guy there whose only role in the story is to be a support to one of the girls. for feminism
resident evil? no. landlord evil.
things to do by places you're going - a travel guide
alaska - be killed by animals in silence
bangor - have fresh cranberries in your mouth
bogotá - hear the fire-eyed macaw sing
bolivia - have your room invaded by wildcats
brazil - touch your hair
bridlington - have blood all over your hands
bristol - break a coffee cup
buffalo - get in a taxi
california - stand on dry land and reap dividends under a cloudless sky
california (back to) - mourn randy rhoads
catalina - see a stranger in your eyes
chino - say hello to all your friends
cleveland - gnaw little holes in a net
dade county - look out at the front lawn at 6:31 am on a saturday
dallas - go to montana
denmark - be in a red brick building by a green field with a stream running through it
east rutherford - instructions unclear; check with nall
federal prison - run out of land
france - keep promises
georgia - have two big hands and a heart pumping blood and a 1967 colt .45 with a busted safety catch
hell - instructions unclear; move on
hungary - head straight to hell in a lincoln continental
jamaica - steal flowers from children
japan - get left behind in the sand
kansas - see the world pass by
kirby sigston - let the special chicken build a nest right by the window
lebanon - hear the city call
lebanon 2 - take note of what will be gone
lubbock - dig up a human skull bigger than a basketball
maine - get mailed flat rate right down to hell
malibu - sense the continent eroding
marrakesh - try to kill the same thing twice
mars - instructions unclear; send tumblr ask
maryland - hope no points repeat
mexico - burn in the morning
miami - imagine the bright pink color of the sky
michigan (or detroit) - know what i mean about the burning white rose
monaco - ask me to hold you (that's the devil's work)
morocco - have a guttural stop in your throat
niles - get chased out of town
norwalk - see a pair of raccoons heading to the gutter
palestine - smell oranges on the breeze
pomona (through) - remember who you were and what you came here for
port washington - have something on your mind
queens - know who you are yet
reykjavik - make yourself up again, brand new
san diego - don't believe your friends
santiago - get laughed at by birds
scotland - watch the night unfold
some damned english city - have a sad, sad friend in front of you
south carolina - instructions unclear; go away
spain - go on and board the plane
spirit lake - be on fire
tennessee - wash your face with that apricot scrub again
utrecht - look down through the third story window overlooking town
wisconsin - don't know where you are until you arrive
came back perfectly fine but due to a series of increasingly contrived coincidences no one noticed i was gone and the doubt this has instilled in me is exacerbating issues i had all along
i put your boyfriend on the windowsill to cool and... well those hooligans down the street snatched him when my back was turned. i'm sorry, i'll bake you a new one.
idk why everyone is bringing up artemis ii lately, especially concerning space. pretty sure he spent more time underground than above it