#type deal

[bopbyers]

will unlocks his powers with both mike And chance present at the mac-z

later on, when asked about how he’d done it, will starts with, “i-i dont know, i just.. i saw the demogorgan go for chance and it was like riding a bike-“

mike, who thought will had saved him first this whole time, cracks like glass

[carabinerbracelets]

What did you think about the ending of the henry danger movie? And if you could change it how would you?

I can honestly get Hen needing to leave Dystopia

especially because he bonded a lot with Missy and wanted to help her out and protect her

personally I think the only real change it needed was more focus on Hen tying up loose ends in Dystopia and making things right with Jasper

I feel like if they got a bit more runtime it could have been done, but I also feel like they didn't want to focus too much on the emotional beats and communication because that's not something Henry Danger has ever really done

I do believe chensper remain long distance friends who meet up at least once a year if not way more frequently so I'm fine with Hen moving away from Jasper, but again there was still a lot of work to do and I feel like even just a little more to really solidly prove that Henry is gonna put in the work off screen would have been good

I tend not to be overly critical of things I enjoyed watching lol so maybe this is a really positive take but oh well

[thewardenisonthecase]

god and i just remembered that morrigan turns around and goes i think you're gonna enjoy this alistair and im standing there like oh my god this keeps getting worse and worse

[fierytrash]

If the idea is god exists — and I know you don't believe in him anymore — I would throw at fist at him to make you laugh, and more importantly because I am mad. It's laughable to think it would actually matter to you but the version of you I built in my mind remembers the details I've forgotten like your favorite color or your favorite food, not very important. Do you remember mine? I wish you did. I've forgotten everything. I dream of things that don't matter anymore and the screams die before even getting out, my throat is a rage room never raged in. If life's a wonderful creation, why did we have to suffer it together?

[see-me-here-alone]

Niji en fix it fic

Chapter 1 - Word count: unknown

Summary: Y/N is fresh into their role at Niji needs to manage their beloved streamers amidst the company's turmoil. They confide in their cousin Michael, who is there to comfort them during emotional times. As y/n embarks on this new chapter, they wrestle with the uneasy thought that their cherished connection to the streamers might shift in ways they can’t yet foresee.

------ OwO ------

As the final hiring confirmation meeting faded into its close, Riku Tazumi, my new boss, gazed at me with a sincerity that took my breath away. “友達になってくれませんか?” he asked, his voice soft yet heavy with unsaid truths. The words, “Would you like to be friends?” were more than a simple inquiry; they were his way of requesting a raw honesty, an assurance that I wouldn't soften my truths to spare his feelings.

In the midst of NijiSanji's storm of criticism, he needs someone who can pierce through the static and deliver the stark reality of what's best for the talents. Meeting his earnest gaze, I replied with unwavering resolve, “最善を尽くします,” my voice a vessel of hope and determination.

We exchanged our goodbyes and my heartfelt thanks, and as the call ended, a profound weariness settled into my bones. Yet beneath that exhaustion was a bubbling excitement for this new chapter in my career. I couldn’t predict how fans and talents would respond, but I knew one thing for certain—I needed to share this news with someone special.

I moved slowly into our shared living room, where I found a familiar figure slumped on our old gray couch. He fidgeted nervously with his nails, tapping his foot to an unrecognized beat. “Michael, guess what just happened,” I said, trying to maintain a neutral expression, though my excitement fought to escape.

He looked up, bounding off the couch to envelop me in an impossibly tight hug. “You have to guess! You need to guess! You can’t just assume, dude!” His fervor was so palpable I struggled to breathe.

Eventually, he pulled away, his gaze drifting from my face. “I know you too well,” he said, guilt lacing his voice, “I know what you’re thinking and everything you’re going to do, so I’m sure you got the job.”

Tears brimmed and spilled down my cheeks as he stammered, “Oh shit, dude, was I wrong? Fuck…” He scrambled for the half-empty tissue box, grabbing it from the coffee table with a look of sheer panic.

“No, dude, I got it. I’m literally the best person ever—of course, I got the job. I’ll be working as a court jester when my boss’s ideas get weird and dumb, and I’ll protect people and...and...I’m so excited,” I choked out through sobs, overwhelmed by the emotion of it all.

Michael’s eyes softened with understanding as he saw me, his emotional cousin/housemate, unraveling. “Yeah, okay, dude, let’s order Indian food. My treat,” he said, patting my shoulder in a gesture of comfort. We ordered our meal, and as we waited, I continued to spill my excitement.

After our meal, we said our goodnights and retreated to our separate rooms. I sat at my desk, the computer screen still aglow, and opened YouTube. Sonny Brisko was streaming, but a tight knot of unease formed in my stomach. The thought of soon meeting, and inevitably managing, the very streamers I’d admired made my heart sink. I shuddered at the fear that my enjoyment of their content might be forever changed by this new role.

Resolute, I typed “ASMR loud talking sleep” into the search bar, clicking on the ‘watched’ button to sift through my previously viewed videos. As I scrolled, I sought solace in the comforting hum of the ASMR, allowing myself to drift into the soothing familiarity of past favorites. Yet, even as I tried to escape into this sanctuary, a fleeting thought lingered: perhaps these people are even more extraordinary than I ever imagined.

[clannfearrunt]

I abstained from contributing to that kirb rarepair tournament because first of all I don’t know what’s going on in the wider fandom anymore and more importantly I don’t need to submit my The Nonsense to a rarepair tourney to know that it’s a rarepair I don’t need to put myself on blast

[ask-luz-and-hunter]

Can I try and scare Hunter? I highly doubt he’s gonna be fazed but still-