nyens bicurious ass

Doing a cheeky repost cause I'm tired but I need to talk about how, Pewter bitch that I am, as much as I ride the "get Pewter out of jail, the way he's treated is such bullshit" train, I do think it does a massive disservice to the weight of his character to pretend as though he literally "did nothing wrong" overall, relatively speaking. The power of his love for Renju comes from the realisation of just how far he was willing to go for barely a chance of protecting him (despite the fact Renju is logically a prime suspect in the ongoing murder case). If we try to say that what Pewter did in right path wasn't even that bad, then the whole twist, the gutpunch of jupewter in aitsf, just is stripped of its impact. It also removes the weight of the confrontation with Pewter in the epilogue (one of the best written scenes I believe). The point is that Pewter is suffering and no one cares. We're supposed to be a bit uncomfortable with how his story ends, because it isn't fair, comparatively. It's because of that suffering, that isolation, the way everyone used him, so willing to throw him under the bus, that Pewter was driven to do stupid, morally wrong things in Reso and Iris route. Is Date being incredibly selfish in his admonishing of Pewter here? Of course. Date's selfishness when it comes to the select people he cares about is a constant point of contention. But Pewter has also been selfish. The tragedy of him is yes, he did do some unarguably bad shit, Pewter himself is very clear about admitting that. But also, what options was he left with? This is how he got to this low, low point. He’s been gradually rammed into this, not impossible, but certainly horrible situation, and he’s come to a crossroads. We’ve ended up in this almost absurd situation where two guys acting out of a benevolent love and desire to protect someone else somehow puts them on two opposing sides of a murder case. He had to make a choice and by his own admission he makes the bad choice. He does the clearly wrong, bad, selfish thing, that’s him asserting his own autonomy in what twisted kind of way he can. It’s so interesting. The way aini tried to "fix" this when it doesn't need fixing (Boss being like "I couldn't just let them lock up my precious colleague" is bollocks, like girl, you literally *did* let them do that, you chose Date over Pewter every time, that's the point), when it should've instead let that super compelling moral and practical conflict created by their broken friendship be is....certainly a choice, one that probably came for the sake of ease, but also takes the whole "Pewter did nothing wrong" line too literally to my eye

but the sun keeps rising, doesn't it?

Birthdays are really nothing when you’re at war. Mark is no stranger to the concept of keeping things to herself, after all. But this year feels different, somehow. Maybe it’s emerging from death into the dawn of the first of February that makes it feel different, meaningful. 

Well, it’s always been meaningful to Mark, but this year feels especially important. 

Here, shaking just from standing in the growing sunlight of the morning, Mark looks out from the ruins of the town, and lets the sunlight bathe her face once again. 

What did it mean, for her to grow older? At first, it had simply meant the practical things. Moving up a year in classes. Being taken onto her first real battlefield. The quietest of celebrations, from a friend in a similar position. A single day, to prove to the world that she did exist, that she wasn’t going to fade so easily from history. 

A hand reaches to fidget with her skirt, no longer soaking from mud and floodwater. The sun is warm, warmer than it’s ever been, and Mark can feel herself crying, even if she doesn’t mean to. She’s older, because she survived. She lived to see the dawn, and her reward is simply more life to live. 

When she’s home, and she can stomach the thought, she finds some sort of small cake for herself, and she wishes for easier times, like she did all those years ago in school. She sits with only a candle flame for company, and watches it burn to nothing.

If the crows owned a hotel, would it be called a crowtel?

knights!! or should i call them steeds now (crowd boos me offstage)

Baby two electric boogaloo, it seems Imp and Circe (belonging to @phlurrii) have an unexpected extra! Here's Fee!

Fee uses Circes lightest pink for her base color lightening and darkening from there, she has an opposite coloring scheme to Nymph with her having darker arms and lighter feet with Nymph being the opposite cause matching but not

Ngl I just really wanted to use Imps tail color for this one. She was meant to be creams ad peaches but I couldn't make those colors work (they were also meant to be opposite creams where Nymph had pink ect) so she's shades of pinks and purples instead! Real ourple ponk two. Her second neck nose and patterns will likely increase in complexity with age just like Nymph

Shes short furred compared to Nymph who I see as long furred. She's also meant to give off this impression of being complete as her patterns aren't as solid like Nymphs more patchy

She has grandmews eyes <3 because I can. Gonna make Meau feral lmao

Shes called Fee because it's kinda like fae/fairy and makes me think of Fifi forgetmenot and also it's just cute imo

I guess you could say I've handed in my late Fee *badumtish* *a large hook drags me offstage as the crowd boos loudly*

“mike is not an asshole!” i yell into the microphone. the crowd boos and jeers at me until i hear voices from offstage. “no, he’s really not!” it’s every character from stranger things.

I walk up to a podium on front of a large crowd. I look to the audience and say "pre-Midori's-death Shin is the same as art student Phoenix Wright (aka feenie)". The crowd boos me offstage.

open mic comedy night. upon taking the stage i tap the microphone twice which causes horrendous ear-splitting feedback that makes everyone within ten feet of the speakers cover their ears. i lean in to say "she cran on my berries until i ocean spray" and then make silent, unbroken eye contact with a man on the left side of roughly the center of the room for three minutes and twenty seven seconds, after which the crowd erupts in a chorus of booing loud enough that it registers on the nearest seismograph. a shepherds crook slowly emerges from stage left to grab me by the back of my shirt and yanks me offstage so violently that i am transported to exactly the moment i stepped onstage. i tap the mic two times. "she cran on m

Transformers is a yaoi I yell into the mic, the crowd boos and a security guard tries to usher me offstage,

"No, she's right!" You hear someone yell from the back,

It's Megatron himself

WALKOUT

[Taken directly from "News" section of Mixels site]

(Also this isn't actually real)

Photo Above: Frontman, known as Davis, walking off stage, possibly for good.

During yesterday's Mixels show at the Leader Bank Pavilion in Boston, the Oasis-based set had the frontman, known as Davis, walking off the stage after just 2 songs.

The band were running through Oasis's classic hit "Cigarettes and Alcohol", when Davis suddenly left the stage after he finished singing.

However, unlike New York and Los Angeles (where he left halfway through a song and didn't return until later), the 20-year old frontman did not return to the stage at all.

The band were faced with booing from the crowd while Davis was on stage, and they didn't stop until the band got to their next song, "Acquiesce", with lead guitarist Footi taking over vocals for the rest of the set.

Davis left the venue shortly after walking offstage, likely to return home. Around 9:00pm EST, Davis posted on social media...

"I'm never singing Cigarettes and Alcohol again."

Hours later, it was confirmed that Davis had completely walked out of the tour, and had no plans to return.

When asked about his thoughts, the band's tour manager [Mr. S***head] stated,

"That son of a b****! He has disrespected everybody here! He's disrespected his band, he's disrespected his family, he's disrespected our brand, even himself! That self-righteous piece of s*** is a disgrace and deserves to burn in-

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Shut up, already.

I've had enough of that p***k. I kept trying to tell him about my throat and my voice, and he never listened to me.

And then, when I walk away for those reasons, he throws a temper tantrum because he thinks I'm "disloyal" or something like that.

I'm not even joking, I found a picture of him shouting at one of our crew members backstage, after I had left the venue.

This guy is a complete sicko, and I'm not spending the next few months having him watch over me, like some dictator.

This is probably the last post I'll ever make about this tour.

Almost every show we've played was in the freezing cold, the tour manager has nearly broken me (at the very least, he's broken my vocal chords), and if I'm being honest, I think I just need a short break from Oasis...

I will say, I do kinda like the song that Liam Gallagher and John Squire released recently.

if you like penis colada (crowd starts booing me offstage) wait wait let me finish! (they boo quieter) and getting shot in the brain (crowd starts booing me with a vigor. i stumble offstage and directly into a back alley only to get hit by a stolen zamboni)

I am on stage. I walk up to the microphone, take a deep breath, and put my face right up close to it. "Man tits," I say, voice distorted by how close I am to the microphone. I drop the mic, and the crowd boos me offstage.

“will is gay” i say into the mic

the crowd boos and throws tomatoes at me and i run offstage in tears

“they're right” says someone in the crowd. i look up and see...

the duffer brothers!!??!!

thinking very hard about giving twilight a buzz cut. it would be bad probably but I am thinking about it

Captain America: Don't let anyone ruin your day!

Loki, imitating Captain America: Yeah, you've got to take matters into your own hands! Ruin your OWN day!

Captain America: What? No!