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Just some suitless!Vader as Emperor for the soul.
secret agenda: i draw jeff art/community art and slowly revive the fandom. Lets get on this guys, cmon the movies bout to come out
"'toru, cmon! its gonna rain soon," you giggle. tugging satoru gojo by his loose t shirt that you had woken up in early that morning.
"rain hasnt ever hurt anyone sweets," his grin is wide, pretty lips pulled in a flaunt of joy. his long strides easily eat up the gap you previously created between you two. "shit, you have it right?"
you freeze, hair twirling into your face with the turn of your head. wind pushes it back behind you with a small cooling breeze. "satoru." you hiss, brows creasing before a pout softens them. "you didnt forget the lock, did you?" with a small curse, you step closer and looking around his pockets.
he holds a high hand, intricate padlock swinging far above brick pathway and your head. "nah, just kidding!" he laughs obnoxiously as you shove him, teasing smile annoying your further.
the downtown bridge was nothing particularly special, aside from the fact its walkway beside the streets where lined with locks. family, friends, relations of all kinds symbolized in locks that hung from the fence. the adjacent river rocked as small boats moved about, waters blue and calm.
"here?" by luck was there a spot not so crowded. he slinks over, humming in overflowing thought.
"i dunno, seems kinda lame. doesnt it?"
"uh huh. and where do you think is a better spot?"
in a beat does his finger point up, your neck straining to follow his direction.
...
"satoru, youre a fucking idiot. im not putting it on the very top of the bridge!"
back and forth do you two bicker, rolling clouds thickening with the echo of incoming thunder. drowned out by infectious laughs that bounce around you two. honey sweet words full of malice tossed to and from.
after a passing miracle, you settle on a spot. ( the one you previously chose, of course )
with a click! its settled. the heart shaped lock shines an iridescent blue beneath the wavering sun. symbolized amoung countless others was another physical act of devotion and care.
you smile happily whilst your fingers brush over it. content in a million different ways.
gojo, for once, is silent. quiet in the way he admires you. chest heavy as his heart swells, threatening to burst with a kind of joy thats wrapped in gooey love. young and stupid you two absolutely were, he knew with this was a solid finality. swearing himself to you silently.
youd come to know it loudly one day.
"oooo! your cheeks are just sooo squishy!" he pinches the skin carefully. molding your cheeks to squish up before stretching in silly faces. with even more bursting laughs, you reach up towards his face. hair pushed up by the solid black sunglasses he insists he has.
droplets sprinkle patiently, landing on uncovered skin. with understood warning, you pull away. one last glance at the locket. "we better get goin', its gonna poor any moment," his face frowns, not yet done as he tugs on your arm.
"butt honey yummy gummy bummy bear! just a lil' longer?"
"satoru bro, its about to pou—" the sound of pouring rain silences you. immediately, are you two drenched in chilling water. instinctively you scream, whipping around on your heel. ready to leave your boyfriend to fend for himself against the sky.
"where you going?" he smirks, tugging you back against his chest. wet fabric sticky on eachother as he plants his feet.
waving arms and bubbly laugh filled yells dont deter him. water weighs his hair, sticking to his forehead whilst you blink raindrops from your eyes.
"satoru gojo!" you shriek, weak in your attemps to stop him. he twirls you both the other way, further from the car.
rain bounces off the two of you, encapsuling lovers who laugh with one another endlessly.
Remember to brush your teeth every day gang, you don’t have to brush them in the morning and at night you can do it any time as long as it’s twice !!!!! Hell even once !!!!!!
Also brush your tongue because people can smell it when you don’t!!!!!!!!!!
Having watched every version of the Doc Pig Murder Trial, I'm fascinated by BDubs' version. Every other cut was a Minecraft video, this is Minecraft as a medium. It's a TV show.
On top of all the production elements, there's the fact that BDubs is the only one who considers the ruling even. Everyone else presents it as a victory for Cleo, but BDubs' editing around it to craft a different story is an entirely different story.
BDubs also manages to make himself the main character by reshooting a lot of his jokes. He has a different sense of humor than everyone else involved, and it shows in what he leaves in and what he changes. A lot of the stuff I liked didn't make the cut, but it was a different project.
BDubs also reshot his ad, which is funny in an entirely different direction this time. I think I like this better on its own, but the original in-context. There's also the intro to Beef that he ran music under, and that line made so much more sense with sound, and I think it's cool that BDubs was recording with backing music in mind that no one else saw coming.
BDubs is a brilliant producer to the point where it's a problem. It's impossible to casually watch a BDubs video because you have to respect the craft.
Of course this excruciating heatwave is caused by something called an 'omega block'. Anyone and anything seeking to block omegas from me has clear ill-intent.
It wants me to evaporate in this heat, blocking my sweet, sweet omegas that may bring me refuge, but I will never surrender! I will beat this heatwave and return...
Wait for me, my loves 💖🧎🏻♀️
so. a bill was introduced in the lower house (lok sabha) in India on 13th March and passed by the lower house on 24th March to amend the Transgender Persons (Protection of Rights) Act, 2019 which defines trans people as one whose gender does not match that assigned at birth and includes almost all the identities. this new bill Transgender Persons (Protection of Rights) Amendment Bill, 2026 not only restricts the definition of trans people to biological categories, it also excludes self identification :
it also adds offences such as: "dressing as a transgender person" and "forcefully mutilating or castrating someone" :
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if you want to compare this with the previous 2019 one, you can download the pdf for it : here
some articles you can read: here | here
there is instagram and twitter pages you can check and follow for more information and updates!!!
Indians and Non-Indians, please sign this : petition
murderbot fandom you've been very awesome and welcoming so i hope you can answer my sorta niche question: is m. wells aware of plurality as a concept? like at all? even a little bit?
cause so far murderbot collaborating with various bots (ART mainly, but others as well) and sorta having them in its headspace (feed) read Extremely Plural to us and I'm just pacing thinking how cool it would be to see that aspect explored, but given that there are no mentions of plural people existing it kinda makes it seem like m. wells just isn't aware of that reading... maybe it shifts in the latest books but 4 books in still no mention soooo not really hopeful