i hate when i send someone a meme in another language and they're like "uhm... translate? 😒" fucker i sent you a meme where 90% of the words have an english cognate and/or you don't need to know what they're saying to find it funny. can you at least TRY
I’ve barely enough will… to make power battery visible! But… haven’t strength… to hold ring… to it…
I’ll hold it for you, GL! You’ll just recite your oath.
And in the dimly-lit cubicle a fantastic and tension-filled scene takes place…
i do unironically think the best artists of our generation are posting to get 20 notes and 3 reblogs btw. that fanfic with like 45 kudos is some of the best stuff ever written. those OCs you carry around have some of the richest backstories and worldbuilding someone has ever seen. please do not think that reaching only a few people when you post means your art isn't worth celebrating.
when is comes to asexuality and aromanticism you have to be okay with contradiction. one ace person will say asexuality is about not experiencing attraction, another will say it’s about not caring to act on attraction, another will say it’s not experiencing arousal. one aromantic will consider themself queer, one won’t. two people with seemingly identical experiences will use two different labels. aro people will be in romantic relationships, ace people will have sex. you get it.
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I see propesci as less of a romantic deal than you do (I just don’t see it) but I do think Prosciutto grips onto Pesci because he’s everything he never was.
Pesci has other promising traits that would be better outside of the mafia. He has a big heart and a strong build and he’s thoughtful and observant. He could do anything he wanted to if he put his mind into it.
Prosciutto could never make it outside of the mafia. This man can barely cook. He’s hardly the athlete. He’s cold and uncaring. Hell, he barely does anything outside of the mafia
THIS is why he’s like that about Pesci. Pesci had every chance in the world and he squanders it in the mafia. It’s not fair to himself, why waste all your talent on this? On him? Why?
Prosciutto knows deep down, he is nothing without Pesci. If anything, he’s calling himself a Mammone when he yells at Pesci. He may be looking down at Pesci, but he’s staring at himself in Pesci’s eyes.