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#DARE I SAY MONO.
rickety-house · 3 months
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blondeaxolotl · 2 months
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I cannot believe that they took away the boop button 😔
GET BOOPED, MONO!!!
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I wish they lasted a little longer.. just a wee bit, long enough for me to boop you to the point where I break BOTH of our tumblrs
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aroace-poly-show · 4 months
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i think about that favorite sacrificial lamb post a lot
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pikahlua · 3 months
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MHA Chapter 418 spoilers translations
This week’s initial tentative super rough/literal translations under the cut.
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1-2 みんな嫌いだ みんなきらいだ minna kirai da "I hate everyone."
tagline 1 デクが見つけたものそれはーー… デクがみつけたものそれはーー… DEKU ga mitsuketa mono sore wa--... As for what Deku found--...
tagline 2 No.418 小さな心 堀越耕平 ナンバー418 ちいさなこころ ほりこしこうへい NANBAA 418  chiisana kokoro  Horikoshi Kouhei No. 418 A Small Heart Kouhei Horikoshi
3 群訝で感じたのと同じーーーーー… ぐんがでかんじたのとおなじーーーーー… gunga de kanjita no to onaji-----... It's the same as what I felt at Gunga-----...
tagline 3 コミック40巻4月4日(木)発売‼︎GETしてね! コミック40かん4がつ4か(木)はつばい‼︎ゲットしてね! KOMIKKU 40kan 4gatsu 4ka (moku) hatsubai!! GETTO shite ne! Comic volume 40 release on Thursday, April 4th!! Get it!
4 しがっ Shiga "Shiga-"
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1 モンちゃん? MON-chan? "Mon-chan?"
2-3 ここで初めて「崩壊」が発現したんだ ここではじめて「ほうかい」がはつげんしたんだ koko de hajimete 「houkai」 ga hatsugen shitanda This is where the first Decay manifested.
4 転弧ー てんこー Tenko- "Tenko-"
5 あのね…… ano ne...... "You know what......"
6 あのね…… ano ne...... "You know what......"
7 そんな……そういう事か…! そんな……そういうことか…! sonna......sou iu koto ka...! No way......So it was something like that...!
8 この後起きる事… このあとおきること… kono ato okiru koto... What happens after this...
9 ハッ HA "Hah" (Note: This is the sound of Tenko hyperventilating, which repeats all through the rest of the page.)
10 ここが核心 ここがかくしん koko ga kakushin This place is the core [of it all].
11 やああ yaaa "YAAA!!"
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1 ここで決着をつける! ここでけっちゃくをつける! koko de kecchaku wo tsukeru! I'll settle this here!
2 記憶が具象化する世界…! きおくがぐしょうかするせかい…! kioku ga gushouka suru sekai...! [In this] world materialized by memories...!
3 イメージしろ! IMEEJI shiro! Visualize!
4 離すな‼︎ はなすな‼︎ hanasuna!! Don't let go!!
5 思い出し続けろ"手"を‼︎ おもいだしつづけろ"て"を‼︎ omoidashi tsudzukero "te" wo!! Keep recalling* [my] hands!! (Note: This word for "recall" also means "remember." I used "recall" because I thought it made for a good pun.)
6 & 8-9 OFAは全部ぶつけた! ワン・フォー・オールはぜんぶぶつけた! WAN FOO OORU wa zenbu butsuketa! I struck with all of One For All!
7 なんで…! nande...! "Why...!"
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1 僕自身をぶつけろ! ぼくじしんをぶつけろ! boku jishin wo butsukero! Strike with myself! (Note: I think Izuku is saying that he used all of the OFA vestiges to strike at Tenko, so now he's using himself to strike at Tenko too.)
2 だって datte "Because"
3 泣いてる ないてる naiteru "you're crying."
4 違うよ… ちがうよ… chigau yo... "You're wrong..."
5 僕は… ぼくは… boku wa... "I..."
6 僕が… ぼくが… boku ga... "[It was] I [who]..."
7 選んだんだ えらんだんだ erandanda "chose [this]."
8 転弧の感情が…なだれ込んでくる! てんこのかんじょうが…なだれこんでくる! Tenko no kanjou ga...nadarekonde kuru! Tenko's emotions...are surging [at me]!
9 僕の意志で…この家を…家族を壊したんだ… ぼくのいしで…このいえを…かぞくをこわしたんだ… boku no ishi de...kono ie wo...kazoku wo kowashitanda... "By my will...I destroyed this house...my family..."
10 じゃなきゃ ja nakya "Otherwise,"
11 この手はなんなんだ このてはなんなんだ kono te wa nannanda "what are these hands for?"
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1 僕がこうして生まれた事を ぼくがこうしてうまれたことを boku ga koushite umareta koto wo "That I was born like this,"
2 誰が肯定できる⁉︎ だれがこうていできる⁉︎ dare ga koutei dekiru!? "who can confirm it!?"
3 最も繊細で柔らかいところ もっともせんさいでやわらかいところ motto mo sensai de yawarakai tokoro It is the most delicate, soft place.
4 弾かれる…‼︎だめだ離すなーーーー! はじかれる…‼︎だめだはなすなーーーー! hajikareru...!! dame da hansuna----! [He's] repelling [me]...!! No, don't let go----!
5 強い憎しみとカタルシス…… つよいにくしみとカタルシス…… tsuyoi nikushimi to KATARUSHISU...... Powerful hatred and catharsis......
6 そして同時に そしてどうじに soshite douji ni and at the same time,
7 悲しみと困惑…! かなしみとこんわく…! kanashimi to konwaku...! sadness and confusion...!
8 この時まだ転弧は揺れていた…! このときまだてんこはゆれていた…! kono toki mada Tenko wa yurete ita...! At this time, Tenko was still oscillating...!
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1-2 手を離せ…! てをはなせ…! te wo hanase...! "Let go of my hands...!"
3 殺して止める以外方法がないかもしれない ころしてとめるいがいほうほうがないかもしれない koroshite tomeru igai houhou ga nai kamoshirenai There may be no other way than to kill and stop him.
4 具体的にどうすればいいのかもわからないけれどーーーー… ぐたいてきにどうすればいいのかもわからないけれどーーーー… gutaiteki ni dou sureba ii no kamo wakaranai keredo----... I don't know exactly what I should do, but----...
5 僕は手を ぼくはてを boku wa te wo "For me, [my] hand..."
6 流れ込んでくる ながれこんでくる nagarekonde kuru It's flowing [into me].
7 憎しみが……! にくしみが……! nikushimi ga......! His hatred......!
8 壊れる…!こんな…! こわれる…!こんな…! kowareru...! konna...! I'll break...! Like this...!
9 手を掴んでもらって てをつかんでもらって te wo tsukande moratte "when someone held my hand"
10 安心したから あんしんしたから anshin shita kara "I felt relieved, that's why."
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1 だから……来たっ だから……きたっ dakara......kita "That's why......I am here*." (*Note: Literally this means "I came/arrived," but it's the same word All Might uses that always gets translated as "I am here.")
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1 みっくん Mikkun Mikkun.
2 ともちゃん… Tomo-chan... Tomo-chan...
3 じゃあ転ちゃんがオールマイトね! じゃあてんちゃんがオールマイトね! jaa Ten-chan ga OORU MAITO ne! "So then, Ten-chan is All Might!"
4 ううん uun "No."
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1 僕は敵だ ぼくはヴィランだ boku wa VIRAN da "I am a villain."
2 悪意を持って あくいを���って akui wo motte "I carry malice,"
3 壊す こわす kowasu "and I destroy."
4 たとえ憎しみを…打ち砕かれようと たとえにくしみを…うちくだかれようと tatoe nikushimi wo...uchikudakareyou to "Even if my hatred...is smashed,"
5 からっぽになろうと karappo ni narou to "even if I become empty,"
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1-2 敵のヒーローにならなきゃ あいつらのヒーローにならなきゃ aitsura (kanji: VIRAN) no HIIROO ni naranakya "I have to become their (read as: the villains') hero."
3 …やっちまえ ...yacchimae "...Just do it."
4 こんな世の中 こんなよのなか konna yo no naka "A world like this,"
5 ブッ潰せ ブッつぶせ BUttsubuse "crush it."
6 壊してくれよ こわしてくれよ kowashite kure yo "Destroy it [for me]."
7 トムラシガラキ TOMURA SHIGARAKI "Tomura Shigaraki." (Note: This is spoken as though in a language like English where one's given name comes before their family name.)
8 指が崩れていくぞ…‼︎ ゆびがくずれていくぞ…‼︎ yubi ga kuzurete iku zo...!! "The fingers are going to collapse...!!"
9 中は…緑谷は一体ーー なかは…みどりやはいったいーー naka wa...Midoriya wa ittai-- "Inside...Midoriya, just what is--"
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1 志村さん しむらさん Shimura-san "Mr. Shimura."
2 ああ! aa! "Ah!"
3 甲賀建設の! こうがけんせつの! kouga kensetsu no! "[You're the one] from Kouga Construction!"
4 腰痛ですか よ��つうですか youtsuu desu ka "Lower back pain, is it?"
5 なんだ? nanda? What's this?
6 年々酷くなって参りますよ ねんねんひどくなってまいりますよ nennen hidoku natte mairimasu yo "Every year it's getting worse."
7 良い医者紹介しましょうか? いいいしゃしょうかいしましょうか? ii isha shoukai shimashou ka? "Shall I introduce you to a good doctor?"
8 いやあそこまでしてもらうXでは iyaa soko made shite morau X de wa "Oh no, for you to go that far for me..." (Note: The last kanji/furigana in this speech bubble is illegible, but I think the gist of this line is pretty clear.)
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1 なんだこの記憶 なんだこのきおく nanda kono kioku What is this memory?
2 そうですね手は掛かりますが… そうですねてはかかりますが… sou desu ne te wa kakarimasu ga... "That's right, he's a bit of a handful, but..."
3 "個性"はもう? "こせい"はもう? "kosei" wa mou? "Still no quirk?"
4 それがまだ… sore ga mada... "Not yet..."
5 知らない しらない shiranai I don't know it.
6 …転弧のじゃない… …てんこのじゃない… ...Tenko no ja nai... ...This isn't Tenko's...
7 なんだ nanda Who
8 こいつは koitsu wa is this guy?
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1 ああ…愚かな器…! ああ…おろかなうつわ…! aa...orokana utsuwa...! "Ahh...foolish vessel...!"
2 何者でも無い少年に心をねじ伏せられるとは なにものでもないしょうねんにこころをねじふせられるとは nanimono demo nai shounen ni kokoro wo nejifuserareru to wa "To have your heart made to yield by some nobody boy."
3 弱いまま強くあろうなどああ愚かな志村転弧 よわいままつよくあろうなどああおろかなしむらてんこ yowai mama tsuyoku arou nado aa orokana Shimura Tenko "Though you've become strong, you remain weak. Ahh, foolish Tenko Shimura."
4 おまえは今まで おまえはいままで omae wa ima made "Even though until now, you"
5 何一つ選んでなどいないのに なにひとつえらんでなどいないのに nani hitotsu erande nado inai noni "haven't chosen a single thing."
tagline 出づるAFO!死柄木、デクはーー… いづるオール・フォー・ワン!しがらき、デクはーー… idzuru OORU FOO WAN! Shigaraki, DEKU wa--... All For One emerges! As for Shigaraki and Deku--...
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tudirkulosis · 8 months
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i dont think the aa fandom talks enough abt phoenix's massive fucking savior complex in like all of the pwaa trilogy. esp as nrmts like yeah its easy to say "oo he's just super gay 4 edgey-poo" and like okay yeah. duh. not gonna sit here and deny that but at the same time i think thats super surface level?? like so much of phoenix's dialogue ESPECIALLY in aa1 regarding edgeworth is that he's like the ONLY person who can save edgeworth and he KNOWS that he can, almost to a... dare i say it... egotistical degree...? like he just kinda assumes he'll succeed in saving him? (it's been a minute since i played aa1 so i forget if this was textual or subtextual) but yeah idk. and then when u think abt the fact he was still in a relationship with dahlia/iris as he's studying law for edgeworth i think the whole "i can fix him" thing becomes even more apparent? i do not think phoenix wright knew he loved miles edgeworth. hell idek if he did. gay or not i think a lot of phoenix's motivation comes from a very paradoxically self-centered idea that it his his duty, his divine purpose to Help People to the degree that he bases his whole life on this one Dude He Needs To Help. idk if this makes sense who cares its midnight and i have mono i get an excuse to post nonsense
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piratefishmama · 9 months
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Fake it till you make it | Part 12
Check in and going through security were painless, it went by with only minimal sweating from Eddie as his bag went through the scanner, the all clear earning a breath of relief that’d almost raised a few brows. After that Eddie spent the majority of the wait time before boarding practically glued to the windows in the business-class lounge, eyes wide with wonder as he took in all of the planes coming and going from the runway in plain sight before him, Lynda sending Steve pointed little looks every now and then as if to say, “He’s very cute, isn’t he?”
Which Steve had no choice but to agree with, not just for the bit, but also because he was cute. He was very cute, like a kid outside of a candy store trying to inhale candy through the glass windowpanes. He couldn’t believe he’d never noticed just how cute Eddie Munson could be sometimes.
Boarding was trickier. Eddie decided last minute that he was glued to his seat in the lounge. His parents going on ahead to get themselves settled, taking theirs and Steve’s carry on’s with them, Steve stuck behind to coax Eddie into moving. “Eddie you have to get up”
“Ooor I could just stay here, on the ground, where humans belong.” Steve was actually pretty surprised at how strong Eddie’s grip actually was because he couldn’t seem to pry it from the arms of the chair.
“Just think, someday, when you’re a big rockstar, you’ll be travelling in these all the time from place to place!”
“Nuh-uh, we’ll drive there, US only shows, we’ll have coaches.”
“You really wanna spend all that time in a bus with Gareth and Jeff? I mean Frank’s pretty solid but Gareth and Jeff? Pretty sure I remember them both having Cheeto dust on their fingers for a whole week solid one time and don’t even get me started on that time Gareth slurped up mountain dew from the lunch table.”
“That was a dare” Eddie was valiantly choosing not to turn into a puddle of ooey-gooey mess over the fact that Steve knew the names of his bandmates, they’d never believe him, no way did Steve Harrington know who they were. Nuh-uh.
“That was disgusting, is what it was. They don’t even wipe those tables.”
“I know, he got mono.” Sure as hell didn’t get it from makin out with anyone.
“Oh my god. Look, we have to go Eddie.” Hands on hips, typical mom stance.
“…Can you hold my hand like you promised?”
“Yes.” Steve offered his hand, which hesitantly, Eddie took, finally relinquishing his grip on the chair just enough for Steve to yoink him out of it, giving him just enough time to grab his guitar case before he was being pulled down the gangway and onto the plane.
Just like the kisses, all it took was a little coaxing, a gentle nudge to push those fears and anxieties away.
He was practically soup in his reclining window seat business class seat right up until the attendant came by to tell everyone to sit up straight and buckle up for take-off. He didn’t let go of Steve’s hand though. Their seats were next to each other, and that hand was glued to his. “Is it too late for me to run away?” Eddie asked, eyes on the window as the gangway was retracted, ignoring the captain’s announcement over speakers greeting them and thanking them for choosing the airline.
“Little bit, yeah.” Steve gave his hand a gentle squeeze as the plane began its slow crawl to the runway. “I’ve got you though, okay?”
“Okay.” There were no delays, there was no waiting, the plane made its way directly to the runway and rounded the corner to the long strip of tarmac that it’d take off from, engines thrumming, Eddie’s hand gripped his tighter, those big brown eyes wide on that window.
“Eddie”
“What?”
“Look at me.” Eddie, with great hesitance, turned away from the window and looked to Steve. The plane started moving. Steve, with his free hand, reached forward and took Eddie’s jaw, easing him in closer, those doe eyes flicking down as if expecting something more “focus on me, not on the window.”
“But—”
“On me, Bambi, eyes on me.” The plane sped up, faster and faster, machinery whirring, the sound of metal and gears moving filling the plane as the wings adjusted to climb, Eddie wanted to ask, wanted to check, just to make sure that the plane was supposed to be making those sounds, but he could barely breathe under Steve’s gaze, trapped in it, Bambi rattling around in his head because where had that come from? And then they were climbing. “You can look now, baby” he blinked, his head snapped round to the window to see clouds.
“Holy shit we’re—”
“We’re flying” Steve finished, giving his hand another squeeze.
“We’re flying, holy fuck!” There was that smile, toothy, dimpling his cheeks, Eddie’s free hand pressed against the window, face pressed up next to it as he tried to look up until the clouds cleared for him, revealing nothing but blue skies above and the cottony white of the cloud tops beneath.
He didn’t even notice the disgruntled looks or the mutters of stuck up rich people, didn’t notice the negativity he was receiving from the other business class flyers, all of which were promptly subdued by the scathing expressions of all three Harringtons combined. He didn’t even notice that he’d slipped his own hand free just to press that one against the glass too.
Steve caught his mother pressing a hand to her chest over her heart as she watched him, clearly deeply affected by his childlike wonder at something all three of them, likely everyone in that section, took for granted as if it were just driving a car, or riding a bike.
Nine more hours to go.
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“Have you ever joined the mile high club?” It was as though Eddie timed the question, waiting until the perfect moment, the first gulp of a complementary glass of champagne that Eddie politely declined for himself as more of a shots shots shots!! Type of guy, it was as though he timed it precisely for the moment that Steve took his first sip.
It went down the wrong hole, Steve winding up choking in his seat on his first glass of champaign while Eddie grinned like a maniac, his legs pulled up criss-cross on the reclined seat while most of the eyes in the section turned to look upon them in judgement.
His parents just shook their heads and continued with their conversations, something about business, Eddie hadn’t been paying too much attention to them both since he’d gotten tired of watching clouds go by. Couldn’t even make shapes out of them that high up, it was just a blanket in most places, all the definition and shape on the underside.
He was waiting for a moment to be childish.
“W-what?” Steve asked through his coughs, Eddie took a little pity on him and gave his back a couple of firm smacks to help clear out the liquid.
He wasn’t done though. “Mile high club, y’know, sex in a plane? Your exploits in the boudoir, Sir Harrington are legendary, I simply must know if you’ve ever gotten down an dirty in one of those tiny bathrooms on these things.” Steve caught the look his mother sent him, the slow turn of her head, the dry raised brow, then his father leaning forward in his chair, his own brow raised in question, his father slightly more entertained than his mother.
“No!” Steve spluttered “No, I haven’t, I wouldn’t I—”
“Liar liar pants on fire, you would, you know you would, how could you lie to me on our first trip as a family, Steven I’m heartbrok—”
“Eddie oh my god, why?” What had he done to deserve this?
“Bored.” Such a simple answer, Steve had hired a demon. It was the only explanation, Eddie was sent to torture him by being mischievous and cute, should have been way more cautious about anything Dustin suggested. “An you totally have, I’m sure of it.”
“Oh, and what makes you so sure?”
“W—”
“Don’t answer that.” Steve very quickly thought against allowing him to answer when his question was followed by thee most devious grin Eddie Munson had ever displayed in public. “Just sleep like most people do on these things.”
“When have I ever been able to be defined by the words ‘like most people,’ Stevie? I laugh in the face of most people, most people tremble in fear at the very mention of my name~ muwahaha” It wasn’t actually fair how easily he could make Steve crack a smile. No matter how annoying he was being, how unusual, no matter whether he was clearly trying to annoy the other passengers now that he’d noticed their looks.
Steve couldn’t fight the traitorous smile that snuck upon his lips and why would he want to when Edde seemed to light up like Christmas when he got that magical smile? When his shenanigans were proven effective at getting Steve to smile like that? “Is that your actual name or your dungeons and dorks name?”
“Mostly the dungeons and dorks name, if I’m honest, I have a reputation, it’s pretty brutal. I killed Gare-bear within ten minutes of a campaign once he sat there fuming for the whole session.” It’d been a complete fluke, a bad run of rolls right out of the gate, everything that could go wrong, did go wrong. So much so that Gareth threw the dice into a bonfire afterwards so they could never do harm again. Hilarious to everyone else though. “Have you though?” Eddie lowered his voice, leaning in just enough to appear quiet in his probing,
“Have I what?” Steve finally felt right enough to take another sip of his drink.
“Y’know…” Eddie pressed his forefinger and thumb together and stuck his other finger into the hole twice then pointed upwards with both hands, wordlessly, as if playing charades. “Wink wink, nudge nudge, airplane bathroom?” Charades ruined somehow still charming.
Steve was in trouble, but future Steve could deal with that trouble. Present day Steve had an adorable metalhead to fuck with.
“Bambi, if you’re looking to lose something today, how about we wait for a bedroom, m’kay? Way more spacious than the bathroom on one of these things, trust me.” Ended with a side-eyed wink and another cheeky sip of his wine while Eddie just sat there wide eyed, cheeks flushing with colour as those words sunk in.
“You HAVE!” Wrong words sunk in, dammit.
Part 14
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rouge-the-bat · 9 days
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"we cant have bi women calling themselves lesbians, thatll just make predatory men think they can get with lesbians!"
predatory men* already think that regardless of any information out there and have for a very long time. because theyre predatory and dont care about boundaries.
predatory men are also assuming they can get with women who identify as bi or both bi and lesbian. those women will still have the same assumptions thrown at them when they tell predatory guys theyre lesbians. just because they like some men** doesnt mean they like all, they are not any safer than you.
why are you blaming it on bi people and not the predators? you realize youre outright saying associating with bi people is putting you in more danger? dont you realize how fucked up that is?
bi people always have and always will call themselves lesbians. lesbian has always included them, and it was the common perception that lesbian included both mono- and bisexual people until lesbian separatists (aka radfems) used this exact rhetoric to make it seem like bisexual people are a danger to "real TRUE" lesbians for daring to associate with men. they labeled (and continue to label) bi people as traitors that cant be trusted.
tldr; you are being biphobic as hell, spreading radfem rhetoric, and you can kiss my fat bi lesbian ass.
*obviously by "predatory men" i mean men who are predators. im not saying all men are predatory because thats dumb bullshit.
**of course some people also use bi without being attracted to men, but for somewhat-brevitys sake im focusing just on the ones who are here.
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stxrshxpxd · 7 months
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“that’s my girl!” part 4
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pairing: dr house x reader
word count: 1k
prompt: it seems house can’t go very long without getting his hands on the reader and she is starting to wonder what’s going on between them
“This looks like a mild case of mono to me,” I said with a warm smile to ease the worry of my patient. I dropped my hands from the swollen lymph nodes in his neck and pulled my rubber gloves off as I wheeled my chair away from him. I went to speak again but was interrupted by the door swinging open. I turned around quickly to find House leaning against the door frame.
“I need you,” he said.
“I’m busy.”
I turned back around to face my patient, but House refused to leave of course.
“Sore throat? Pulled muscle? Scraped knee?” he asked belittling.
“House.”
“I need you,” he echoed.
“You said.”
“Emergency consult.”
I took a deep breath which I sighed out, and decided to quickly finish up with my patient. I knew there was no consult but I also knew he wouldn’t ever back down.
“The symptoms should be going away on their own in a few weeks. Just make sure to get as much rest as you can and drink lots of water. But if you’re not getting better by the end of next week, don’t hesitate to call. Thank you for coming in. Now, excuse me, I have to assist Dr House here.”
At last House got what he wanted when I followed him out into the hall and walked with him.
“Are you asking patients to call you now? That’s a bit desperate. I didn’t think he would be your type.”
“You’re exhausting,” I breathed.
“See, I thought your type was a bit more intelligent and charming. Maybe with a limp-”
“You obviously don’t need me for a consult,” I cut him off, trying to get to the bottom of what he wanted from me, while I still walked with him down the hall.
“Now if I so obviously don’t need you for a consult, why did you follow me?”
“I would much rather just aimlessly walk with you than do my interesting, fulfilling job,” I said sarcastically.
“It’s funny how you’re using that silly tone while telling the truth,” House said and steered us to my right. I rolled my eyes excessively but couldn’t think of what to say. House smirked at me.
“My patient,” House began again and opened the door to the next exam room, back first. “25 year old female, bratty, hot for her boss and in denial. What would you say that is? Daddy issues?”
“I have actual patients waiting in the clinic,” I informed him and went to turn around but House caught my waist with his large hand and kept me from moving.
“I dare you to look me in the eye and tell me you don’t want my hands on you,” he muttered with a gleam in his eye and head tilted as he stared me down. My heart was beating hard and I flexed my jaw, staring back up at him. He took my lack of a response as a yes and pulled my waist towards him and into the room.
Next thing I knew I was backed against the closed door with House’s tongue exploring my mouth and his hands under my shirt. He cupped my breasts in his palms and I exhaled a soft moan, which was cut short by the three hard knocks near the back of my head. House breathed out a frustrated sigh and kept his forehead against mine and our lips just barely touching.
“Unless L/N’s got a runny nose, this is not a medical exam. Quit hogging the exam room and do your job, House,” Cuddy’s strong voice broke through the door and I chuckled at her putting all the blame on House. But he didn’t smile. He kissed me again. It was softer this time and it felt odd, me having been pulled out of that lustful surge by Cuddy’s knocking. When House pulled away again I blinked back at him a few times, trying to determine what was going on between us. That vulnerability I had felt radiating off of him the other day after sex was back.
“What is this?” I asked finally.
“Oh, here we go,” House responded with mock annoyance at my need for emotional clarity and rolled his eyes, building his walls up again. I laughed breathily.
“Falling in love isn't a weakness, you know,” I said to his back which had turned to face me now.
“Falling sounds like a weakness to me,” he joked back and I noticed he wasn’t denying the love part. But he was deflecting. I squinted my eyes at him as he turned back around.
“Fine. Write me a poem about rising into love and we’ll take it from there.”
I left House like how he had left me so many times before. With a witty end to our conversation, patting his chest and turning my heel without looking back. I thought I would feel on top of the world but I had to take a moment when I stepped out of the exam room and I listened closely to the silence from inside. I felt oddly guilty for my snarking at him, but I forced myself to walk on.
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lazodiac · 2 months
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It's time again to look at Thunder Junction's cards and try and divine where each and every one of these bad boys are from.
Also just a note in case people are curious; since Tumblr has a 30 image limit per post, I'll be doing all of The Big Score at the end, after all the colours and stuff. It's my prerogative and I'll do as I please. If you missed the first part, you can find it here! So without further ado, it is time for...
BLUE
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While I don't think EVERY mount is from Thunder Junction Proper... newts ARE a creature that shows up in the west. I was initially thinking this could be for Eldraine, especially given it belongs to an archmage, but... ultimately, I think this is a native to the plane.
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Another native, and dare I say this is a CHARISMATIC crab. I love the crystals on its back! I also love the blue cacti nearby it? Those are real by the way!
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There aren't many turtle-men in Magic. Three, in fact, before this one; the Lagoon Sage, a Quandrix student, and a Kappa from Kamigawa. The Kappa has a VERY distinct look, the Quandrix is a sea turtle, and the Lagoon Sage is a snapper just like the Thunder-Thief over here... and I'm gonna make a called shot and say this is from Bloomburrow as a result!
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Homarid are a Dominaria specialty, so this racist bastard is absolutely from there.
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Djinn of this type are only found on Tarkir, so this one is easy. He's taken a break from his dragon-infested plane to relax under a waterfall martial artist style, and that's just kinda fun.
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This is a tricky one, since the ability is pretty plane agnostic, and the design doesn't evoke much in it... but her collar DOES have the typical three-fang Dimir tell, and it'd fit both colour and what she's doing, so lets go with Ravnica.
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Sadly a cursory Wiki glance tells me only that this guy is from America.
... okay okay, taking this seriously; the wings and the scroll and the steps, the name, all the flavour suggests this is from Amonkhet for me. It could be from elsewhere, but this feels the most "correct" for lack of a better term. I wish cards like this would get flavor text reprints down the line though...
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These are some home-grown ghosts, and we know from various other stories (Gideon, Elspeth, etc) that when you die you go to the afterlife of the plane you're on... so these are some newly "born" natives.
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These unfortunate individuals are from the dead plane of Oregon.
... what? I already used that joke? Okay fine. There really isn't any actual signifiers here, and the only humanoid in the art is too indistinct to tell. Given the content of the card is trying and failing to ford one of Thunder Junction's mighty rivers, I'm calling this card "native to the plane" for lack of anything else appropriate.
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Oh hey it's everyone's favorite running gag from Ravnica. Fblthp is an easy one, so instead of elaborating more on our mono-eyed friend instead I'll bring up a question I want any of you reading this to answer.
Didn't they say during the initial preview teasers that there was an important plot event happening in the background of this card? That never bore fruit and I can't remember the exact preview stream I heard it, but I swear I did. I want someone to confirm this for me. I'm abusing my power.
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Regrettably, the flavor text makes this spell be sourced from Oko's Home Plane. I do love this weird tumbleweed creature though!
God I hate Oko he's such a scum bag (derogatory).
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A personal favorite character of mine, Geralf is an Innistradi born and raised, here to investigate the Thunder of the plane- as well as test how mana bonds work for planebound folk now that they have access to planar travel. Good luck, sir.
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An obvious native of the plane. I quite like the flavor of this card as well by the way, it's just a clever way to incorporate the geysers you would occasionally see in the old west.
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Another Thunder Junction native! It's wild how many of these there actually are, but wild animals do make up a bulk of cards in Magic so it's not THAT unreasonable.
Fun lore tidbit; allegedly the Thunder only started after the Omenpaths opened up. No one has lived here before that so no one can confirm that is true, and this flavor text suggests otherwise.
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One of the only cards showcasing the least important members of Oko's gang of ruffians! Kaervek and Satoru busting out of jail thanks to the help of Annie Flash. The framing of the card makes it feel more like Kaervek's doing the real world (valid, Satoru is a loser this entire story) so I'm gonna call it for Zhalfir here- and yes even though technically everyone from Zhalfir is from Dominaria, it's a plane all its own now. I make the rules here!
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The Fomorian made star-key to open up their vault on Thunder Junction, I feel like it is safe to say this was made here. It's got little arcs of Thunder and even looks like a deputy star, so it fits the vibe.
Fun fact; being a six pointed star, plus the fact that in the story they mentioned the sixth slot started glowing purple, I briefly had the idea that they might be implying the Fomorian's know of Purple magic and we'll get it in the big Space set we're getting down the line. Then I remembered Cosmium is purple and a major energy source for the Fomorion people, so nevermind.
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I can't confidently say this is from Bloomburrow, given we don't know how big the people of that plane can get- so far they've maxed out at Badger and Fox- but I really don't know where this guy could be from otherwise! Maybe Ravnica? So lets call this Bloomburrow until corrected otherwise.
Incidentally this is one of my favorite pieces of art in the set. Love this fucking guy.
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Beyond all the art signifiers, I believe it was straight up said on twitter this is a Therosian Sphinx, so she's from Theros. Good for her. Why is she wearing spurs...?
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I'm fairly confident this is meant to depict Stella Lee, and she's from the Atiin people, so that's where this is from! Rundo meanwhile sounds like a Ravnica, but that's just some trivia.
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This one I'm not fully sure on. The little bird like flecks of white in his magic, the watery energy... I feel like I've seen it somewhere before, but I can't quite place it. The red and blue suggests Izzet but then he's a Slickshot, the red-blue faction on Thunder Junction. I'm gonna go with my gut and say Ravnica, though.
Shit like this is why I wish we'd gotten a planeswalker guide...
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Blue, so far, has some of the most easy and obvious ones to place, and for this I'm thankfully. This guy is a Stitcher, so he's from Innistrad. Easy as.
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She's got some of the Sterling Company aesthetic going on, but I'm a stickler for stupid jokes so I'm gonna say she's from Zendikar. The armor could evoke Sea Gate, and they've always been good with ropes so why NOT translate that to combat?
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Like with the earlier ghosts, dead-then-revived means you're native to Thunder Junction... but also this guy is clearly an Obscura from New Capenna, using some of his old magic, so I'mma call it for the big city here.
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Oko's big bad gang preparing for the heist of the life-time. Since it's Oko's big idea it's from Oko's stupid plan.
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The sort of misty blasts of fire and ice we're seeing here is aesthetically similar to the "gunfire" magic of New Capenna. I love this guy by the way.
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Hey wait a second Ashiok can't do stuff like this. They can only read nightmares, not minds!
YEah for those of you who don't know, the Ashiok in this set is actually Jace in disguise! So this is from home-grown celtic Vryn mind-shredding. Our hero(?) ladies and gentlehommes.
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An actual Sterling Company goon, though at least this one has a funny joke to his card. I still really like the work they did in making sure every weapon used in the set has the needed arcing loop for Thunder to channel through it.
Oh right the reason why we're here. I'm gonna say New Capenna again, because there's basically no defining traits here. Also god I just realized he's missing the front brim of his hat and it looks terrible. Graywater pay your men properly they can't even afford complete hats!
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It took me a bit to realize what was happening in this card. The lady in the back is only choosing the final Spree option here, swapping around the Outcaster and the Hellspur's clothing. Rude!
Clothing swap spells seems like a funny prank to pull at magical college, so Arcavios is where this is going.
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I think in cases where I just cannot make any reasonable assumptions based on art, I should look at mechanics. Flashback is usually in Innistrad... but this lady's neckline is WAY too exposed for that Even accounting for the new plane... honestly I give up, the only real identifying factor here is her little lockpick device, which... kinda looks Kamigawan? Lets go with that.
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The vibe, the way she wears her hat, and the little phone cord(?) on her belt makes me think of New Capenna. Look some of these are really difficult and I gotta go by vibes!
And that's the 30 card limit, give me a half second for part two!
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heartfullofleeches · 2 years
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Mono dresses Reader us in those sci-fi pinup clothes whenever they feel a little daring bc 1- lots of skin showing and 2- if Reader wears it becomes even more sexy
"Master, your replication of human attire is done!"
Mono pulls out a tray attached on one of the many machines in their lab. Sure enough, on the slab of metal lies the product hundreds of hours of work, and a perverse mind. The device was used for more tame wear, but there's no harm in a little flare ever once in a while. Mono picks up the clothing with a sense of pride for its design, suddenly noticing the elephant in the room as it beeps overhead.
[Didn't I shut you down?]
The smile on the ship ai's monitor turns into a frown. "Aw, come on. It's not like I can do anything. It's so boring being dead and I wanna see them in that outfit too. It's the least you can do for never giving me a damn body."
Mono turns Exael off without a second thought before exiting the room to venture to yours.
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Reading a book on your bed, you set it aside as the door opens.
[Good evening, Starlight. I've brought you a gift."]
You sit up to see what they've brought. "Hey, Mono - what is it?"
[Well since you are technically co-pilot, it's only fair you have a fitting outfit.]
Mono unfurls the costume held in hand. It's a silver jumpsuit with a purple trim. There's a spilt in the sleeves the further it goes up as well as the sides; a belt hooked around the waist. The front is unzipped down to mid chest and on closer look, it doesn't seem to be a working one either. The bottom half of it is also cut where it stops right at thigh level. On the left chest is a logo of an unfamiliar planet.
Mono tilts their head as you stare eyes-wide, unsure what to say about the attire. If you could see their face, you're sure they'd be smirking.
[What's wrong? Do you not like it? I heard some humans have always dreamt of playing space ranger and exploring the vast universe. Why don't you put this on and let me do the same to you?]
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seii-fantasy · 1 year
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Your one of a kind
Jack with a calm , motherly reader but once you start to get on their nerves , they became terryfiying
Asked by @monochrome-cropcrown
Your welcome , Mono(Abt Mina's post) well i will gladly help those who need it
@monochrome-cropcrown sorry Mono , i wanted to save it bcs i am very busy today . But i will try to have time to do ur request hope u love it
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_Well we do all know that Jack had a serious trauma due to his mother
_Jack was scared of you, he didnt dare to speak to you due to the rage , he felt within you . You were helping a homeless child who was bullied by adults
_Then after that scene that happened in the streets , you two ( The child and you ) went back to your home . And then you adopted this child , treated him as your own child
_Jack was in a killing spree , when he felt something . He didnt felt for a long time . The love but mostly kindness
_He tried , to see who was the person . And you know who it is . It was you
_You were singing a lullaby to the child who started.to sleep peacefully. He found that very cute but it was also a thing that he wanted to did with his mother
_One day , Jack was trying to kill somebody as always but it seems that person was very skillfull when it needed to attack and they had a knife and it gave Jack more works to do
_But they throwed their knife at Jack , and somehow it made a big cut in left arm of Jack . He was very hurt , and it started to bleed , Jack sat down , tired , closing his eyes
_He woke up , in a nice comfy room . A little kid was next to him , reading a book , about who? About Shak-Shakespear? Oh my!? As the little kid saw the Silverette man awake they left the room while saying : "Mummy ! Mummy ! The man is awake!"
_You came , treating him kindly. Like nobody did to him
_He asked that why are you doing this dont you know that he's the infamous Jack
_You answered with a beautiful smile , that helping person thats what matter the most for you , even they're mean , or a serial killer or anything like that
_This make him , cried you reassured him that it was alright. He never felt those emotions since what happen with his mother
_And Everytime people would call him a monster . You will snarled at them saying that he's a human and shouldnt be treated like he was a monster
_But your aura was more scarier than any gods around here so people would shut up and let u hug the silverette man
_He swore to himself , he wont hurt you but he will protect you til his very last breath.
I was very extremely busy , im truly sorry if im late for ur request
I hope u loved it , next request maybe tmrow?
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jungk0oksthighs · 2 years
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Ride Or Die | The Past
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mafia!jungkook, druglord!jungkook, angst, unhealthy co-dependant relationship, smut
Word Count - 3.5k
Jungkook has a rough day trying to piece together the puzzle of your near-death experience. Warnings: swearing, drinking, drug use, relapse, violence, threats, guns. toxic relationship. mentions of alcoholism & past ab0rti0n. Important note: I do not condone nor enable this kind of behaviour or relationship. This is fiction
MINISERIES COLLECTION
“Good to see you’re finally in a good mood.” Jimin chuckles, mindlessly running silver decorated fingers through his thick blonde hair.
Jungkook smirks, memories of the last few days replaying in his mind. He is in a good mood. You’re back home, living under his roof. Sucking his cock, bending over every surface and letting him fuck you senseless. Waking up next to him every morning, whining when he has to leave. Which is exactly what happened this afternoon when Jimin called him into head quarters stating he had some information about Mono. You tried to get him to stay, using everything in your power to get him from leaving the apartment. Twice. And he almost caved, right before he remembered that one of those assholes tried to kill you last week.
Mono need to pay for that.
“Y/N’s back, obviously I’m in a good mood.” Jungkook sighs with a knowing grin, sitting across from his right hand man and best friend.
Headquarters looks as anybody would imagine it to look. Secret bookshelves containing guns and other weaponry hidden in the depths of a vintage gentleman’s study. A huge manor house far back in a gated community, not that the gates do much for their privacy. Everybody in the area knows who they are of course.
And what they do.
Kook's gang BTS have been active for around ten years now, he hasn’t always been their leader though. That was a decision made four years ago, when it was discovered that their old leader Namjoon had been selling vital information to their biggest rival gang in all of Seoul. Mono. Turned out Namjoon had a number of shady businesses on the side, but he deleted any trace of information that could give the other insight to what they were.
It wasn’t long before Namjoon fled and rumour has it he’s actually the leader of Mono now, though Jungkook doesn’t know how true that is. Namjoon is an expert at hiding, in fact nobody has seen him since he left BTS and Kook was forced to take the reins. Given that he has the most experience in certain gory domains.
Directly below Jungkook is Jimin, arguably the best drug dealer and underground fighter in the whole country. Should anything happen to the current leader he would trust Jimin to take over, since he’s the most loyal member. Even his violent outbursts come in handy sometimes, their enemies never dare to pick a fight if he’s around.
After Jimin there are other members who fall in line, all equipped with their own unique set of skills. Hoseok, or as Jungkook likes to call him – the perfect disposal man. Not one of his victims have been found by law enforcement to date. Nobody knows how he does it, or what he does with the bodies, but they disappear into thin air with a cliché runaway note so nobody bats an eyelid.
Taehyung, Jungkook’s eyes and ears. Taehyung is in charge of all surveillance and security systems. He studied IT abroad and boy has that proven useful to the gang, there’s not a security system or video feed the man can’t hack into.
Yoongi is the man who lays low throughout their illegal activities, watching, observing. And yet he’s the man responsible for kidnapping and questioning their enemies when necessary. His torture methods have proved very… effective to say the least.
And finally on the team of men Jungkook would describe as slightly below him there’s Seokjin, a man so handsome that he’s ideal for undercover investigations. Nobody ever suspects him, not even you did the night you and Jungkook first met.
“Mmm.” Jimin deadpans, plump lips pursed in a thin line disapprovingly, “How did you find her after all this time? What did you do?”
“If I tell you I’d have to kill you.” Kook smirks, spreading his thighs wide when he gets comfy on the black leather arm chair, knees knocking into the dark wooden desk, “So what do you know?”
Thankfully Jimin seems to know his place and drops the subject completely, engaging in small talk about things Jungkook was already aware of.
Truthfully Jungkook knew exactly where you were every second you were away from him, thanks to your sentimental ass never throwing away the Rolex he gifted you for your first anniversary. It contains a small tracking device, sending coordinates to Jungkook’s phone every time you move from area to area. Some people would call that scary and controlling behaviour, but he likes to think of it as the only thing that saved your life last week.
“—And Namjoon was spotted near the hotel Y/N was staying at, looks like he did the clean up after your little display of affection, or whatever that was.” Jimin’s voice is quiet when he grabs surveillance screenshots that Taehyung printed off from his desk drawer, sliding them over to his boss.
“You mean saving my girl’s life? Hmm.” Jungkook frowns, inked fingers separating the pages to get a closer look. That’s definitely Namjoon alright, standing outside the same hotel room you were almost killed in.
How does Joon even know who you are? You’d met Jungkook a whole year after his sudden departure from BTS. Has Namjoon secretly being keeping tabs on his old gang? Why? Jungkook’s blood boils. Was Namjoon responsible for the guy who came after you? His thick brows remain pinched together with equal parts rage and confusion.
“I don’t need to tell you that’s the first anyone’s seen of him since he left us. Either he got sloppy or—”
“Or he wants us to know that he’s watching us.” Jungkook interrupts Jimin, clicking his tongue to the roof of his mouth. “Why would he wait four months before going after Y/N? How does he even know who she is to me?”
At this Jimin pauses, sinking back into his seat with a small head shake, “No idea. Was hoping you’d be able to shed some light onto the situation. Has Y/N ever met him? Maybe before you guys got together? Did they ever… I mean was she his—”
“Don't be fucking ridiculous.” Jungkook scoffs, cockily rolling his eyes, “I was her first boyfriend.”
“Yeah but her background is a little shady—”
“Don’t.” Your boyfriend bites between clenched teeth as a warning. He’s fully aware of who you were before he saved you from that life. What you did for a living, how you paid the bills. He doesn’t need his friend to remind him of that time, a time when you’d flaunt your body and dance round tall metal poles for money.
Jimin swallows uncomfortably before readjusting his posture a fraction, “I’m just saying… Maybe he was one of her clients before. It is possible.”
Jungkook can’t help but scoff humourlessly, bored looking when he unhooks the black handgun from his belt. He slams his favourite murder weapon down to the desk in a huff, being sure to lock his dark eyes with the other man when he speaks.
“I did every check on her under the sun when we met, she doesn’t know him.”
“He seems to know her,” Jimin shrugs, curious gaze flickering between his boss and the gun sitting atop his paperwork, “Or at the very least he knew the guy who tried to kill her.”
That’s true. Begrudgingly Jungkook nods after rolling his eyes into the back of his skull. Namjoon is involved in this somehow, which makes him one thing and one thing only to him and his gang.
A dead man.
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Just when you thought Jungkook was capable of change, he has to prove you wrong and dip back into his old ways. It’s almost 5AM when he comes home the next morning. Nose blocked, knuckles bloody and bruised. You can smell the whiskey staining his clothes before you even open your eyes, his weight on the bed stirring your slumber.
“Kook…?” You mumble, rolling over to face him.
“Mmm.” He’s staring at the ceiling, lost in a dangerous train of thought. There’s no physical evidence of drug use but you’ve known him long enough to know that he’s under the influence right now, doe-eyes round and wide fixated on the light above him. When he breathes he sounds congested, another tell-tale sign.
You sigh in frustration, which seems to get his attention because he snaps his head to face you. Like a deer caught in Class A headlights.
“How much did you do this time?” Your voice is laced with venom, you yourself feel wide awake now too. The honeymoon phase lasted all of what… One week this time? That’s got to be a new record, even for him.
His tongue cockily glides over his teeth before he speaks, “Dunno what you’re talking about.” He shrugs, slipping out of his dress shirt and jeans next to you.
“Your nose is blocked.”
“I have a cold.”
“You didn’t have a cold this afternoon. Or should I say yesterday afternoon since it’s almost five.” You argue with him, sitting up in bed before covering your naked body with the thin burgundy sheets.
At this Jungkook smirks, gaze hungrily exploring the shape of your curves hidden beneath the fabric. “Must be hay fever then.”
“Jungkook.” You exhale, infuriated that he has the audacity to lay here and lie to you when what he’s done is as clear as the daylight outside. “You said you stopped—”
“Does the name Kim Namjoon ring a bell to you?” He deflects, because of course he does. Propping himself up with one tattooed elbow in a huff. He looks visibly angry, which only puts you on edge giving he has quite the temper at the best of times, never mind after a heavy night of doing god knows what.
You’re shaking your head, one hand covering your chest the other soothingly massaging your tense neck. “No. Should it?”
“Sure he wasn’t one of your… yknow, back in the day.”
Your eyes widen, brows hiked so far up your forehead in surprise that you’re sure you must look hilarious right now. “Excuse me?”
“You do know what I mean, right?” Jungkook scoffs, sitting up on the bed beside you. He’s wearing grey boxer shorts and a look of disgust when he edges closer, knees grazing yours when he crosses his legs. “I’m talking about when you were a stripper.”
At this you tongue your cheek, exhaling slowly to calm yourself down. “No. The name Kim Namjoon doesn’t ring a bell to me. If he did come to the club he must’ve used a different name.”
Your boyfriend sits directly in front of you, hooded eyes boring into your soul as if to see if you’re telling the truth. Of course you’re telling the truth, you’ve no reason to lie to him, you have no clue who Kim Namjoon is or why he’s relevant right now. Jungkook’s hair is messy, damp and shiny. Your eyes drop to his nose where you can make out the faintest sprinkling of white dust decorating his septum. His knuckles are heavily bruised and sore, his breathing thick and somewhat erratic considering he’s sitting still.
Frankly you’ve heard enough of what he has to say.
“Get some sleep, I’ll speak to you later.” You spit, heart plummeting into the depths of your stomach. He hasn’t changed. He’ll never fucking change. That’s what leads you to throw the covers off your frame and head for the closet, you’d rather nap on the sofa than be in the same room as him right now.
“Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” He laughs when he stands, making his way over to where you’re stood throwing one of his t shirts over your bare body.
“We’re not doing this right now. Go to sleep.” You try to push past him to get to the door but he’s stronger than you, keeping you in place with big hands on your shoulders and a wicked grin.
“So I do a little bit of coke and you’re gonna run off again is that it?” His thick brows are raised expectantly, grip on you tightening when you don’t respond straight away.
You shake your head in disbelief, features nothing but serious and angry, “I thought you had a cold?”
“You’re many things but you’re not stupid Y/N.”
“Why try to lie in the first place then?”
"Didn't want to argue with you."
You scoff, folding your arms over your chest, "How's that working out for you?"
At this Jungkook pauses for a beat, the Adam’s apple in his throat bobbing when he clears his palette to speak. All while staring you down with eyes you’ve seen one to many times before. Pupils blown wide out, barely blinking, the recognisable glimmer of panic. “Look I’m sorry, I’ve had a rough day and I caved, okay? I won’t do it again.”
“Let me go.” You whisper, just wanting to be away from him.
“Come on let’s cuddle in bed, yeah? You know I’m the best cuddler. I’ll even take you out tomorrow to make up for not coming—”
“I said let me go,” You inhale, using all your strength to shove him back until falls to the ground with a thud, “You don’t get to come back at 5AM coked up and ask for cuddles! Are you fucking serious?!” You’re raging, blood boiling, adrenaline coursing your veins, “I’m going to sleep on the sofa. We’ll talk about this when you wake up.”
Jungkook’s sat on the wooden floor of your shared bedroom, large body bouncing with silent laughter before he peels the gun from his discarded jeans on the ground. The expression he wears is terrifying when he messily aims it at you, drunkenly swaying the arm he tries to keep in place. “You’re not going anywhere.”
“Put the gun down.” Your voice is soft and calm, familiar and kind. But on the inside you’re screaming for help, heart racing in your chest, the sound of it crystal clear in your ears. “Baby… Put the gun down please.” You have no idea if it’s loaded, but knowing Jungkook and what he does for a living you’re not willing to take any chances.
“Baby…” He repeats quietly with a small genuine smile, but the murder weapon still points at you in his grip. “Not until you tell me how you know Kim Namjoon.”
Your mouth opens to speak but no words come out, especially when in one swift movement your boyfriend stands in front of you and presses the barrel of his gun to your chin, pushing your face back. You thought you’d seen him at his worst, at his most violent, but the times before this don’t even come close to how afraid you are right now. His teeth grind together, jaw swinging and tensing but he doesn’t look away from you. Not even once.
“Kook… I’m serious I don’t know who—”
“Well he knows you. He was seen at your hotel the night I brought you home. How does he know you?! Hm?! Answer me!!!”
You can’t focus on his words, all that’s registering in your brain is the gun pressed to your face. You’re panicking, breathing shakily and unsure of what to do next. You’re unsure of what he’s going to do next. You’re petrified.
And it’s obvious when your voice comes out even smaller than you feel, “I swear... I don’t know who that is.”
“Maybe a picture will help refresh your memory, hm?!”
With that he finally drops the gun to the floor to reach for his phone, and you kick the murder weapon under the bed on instinct alone. It’s a moment later when Jungkook is shoving his phone screen in your face, displaying a picture of a man standing outside the same room you were almost killed in last week. It looks like security camera footage, and you’d recognise those dimples anywhere.
“That’s…” Your eyes narrow when you get a closer look. No, it can’t be.
Jungkook’s frowning now, watching you carefully as though you’re one of the people he has to interrogate for information on a daily basis. His voice is dry and threatening when it drags from his throat, “Do you know him?”
“I… Yeah.” You swallow, just when you thought your life couldn’t get any more complicated. You do know the man in the picture, except when you knew him he didn’t go by Kim Namjoon – you only ever knew him as RM. He was your old boss back when you were dancing, the guy who saved your life more times than you can count. The only person in the world who knows your deepest, darkest secret.
“He’s my old boss, he owned the club I worked at… He went by RM.”
At this Kook nods, slowly taking in the new information, “Is there any reason he’d want you dead? Or a reason he'd want to see you?”
“No.” You’re quick to shake your head, but nausea and guilt erodes the lining of your stomach faster than the speed of a bullet.
"You're sure?"
"Yeah... I'm-, I'm gonna go sleep on the sofa." You brush past him in a hurry, and thankfully this time he doesn't stop you.
You can think of one reason why he’d want to see you, maybe even kill you, which just so happens to be the one thing Jungkook doesn’t know about your past – nor do you ever want him to find out.
The year before you met your boyfriend you fell pregnant while working as a dancer, due to a contraceptive failure. You went to the clinic and did what you knew was best, you weren’t ready to be a mother in any sense of the word and so you made the painfully hard decision to terminate the pregnancy.
Your boss RM didn’t take too kindly to the news for a number of reasons. You took time off work, you fell of the radar for a while; and when you eventually came back on the scene you were drinking yourself into oblivion almost every night to deal with the pain. But there was one thing that hurt him more than any of that, one thing that only he knew.
He was the father.
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Ikkiuchi - Lyrics + Translation (一騎打ち)
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English title: One-on-one combat / Duel
Translator's notes can be found at the end and are marked with an asterisk.
Please do not repost/retranslate without permission.
Kanji:
【Re】 ヨーホー! ヨーホー!
誰もが恐れおののく 俺は海賊
このフックが調理してやろう
コックのように フルコース
味わわせてみせよう 華麗な技を
【Ce】 イーハー! イーハー!
誰よりも誇り高き ボクは戦士
このタイガー・リリーが戦いの喜びを教えてあげる
戦場を制するルーラー(支配者)
戦いのルールはボクさ
【Re】 笑わせるな
お前はルーザー 俺はクローザー
お前の命を終わらせる者
【Ce】 生きるか死ぬか 覚悟はできたか?
命が短いのはどちらの方?
【Re】 生意気な若造 世間を知らない
口先ばかりで 恐怖も知らない
【Ce】 何を生き急ぐ? 驕り高ぶる大人よ
どうせ死にゆく定めなのに
【Re】 死なない人間などいない
時は誰しも平等で残酷なのさ
【Ce】 だからこそ譲れない
この身を賭した一撃は
【Re】 「やるな……」
【Ce】 「そちらこそ!」
【Re】 「さぁ、決着をつけよう!」
【Ce】 「望むところだ!」
【Re】 知らないがゆえに 壇上を舞う強さ
【Ce】 知っているゆえの 盤上の駆け引き
【Re・Ce】 讃えよ
重ね合う剣
【Re】花を散らして
【Ce】花を散らして
【Re・Ce】 海の藻屑となるがいい
Rōmaji:
【Re】 Yōhō! Yōhō!
Daremo ga osore ononoku ore wa kaizoku
Kono fukku ga chōri shite yarou
Kokku no yō ni furukōsu
Ajiwawa sete miseyou karei na waza o
【Ce】 Īhā! Īhā!
Dare yori mo hokori takaki boku wa senshi
Kono Taigā Rirī ga tatakai no yorokobi o oshieteageru
Senjō o seisuru rūrā
Tatakai no rūru wa boku sa
【Re】 Warawaseru na
Omae wa rūzā ore wa kurōzā
Omae no inochi o owaraseru mono
【Ce】 Ikiru ka shinu ka kakugo wa dekita ka?
Inochi ga mijikai no wa dochira no hou?
【Re】 Namaiki na wakazō seken o shiranai
Kuchisaki bakari de kyōfu mo shiranai
【Ce】 Nani o iki isogu? Ogori takaburu otona yo
Dōse shini yuku sadame na noni
【Re】 Shinanai ningen nado inai
Toki wa dare shimo byōdō de zankoku na no sa
【Ce】 Dakara koso yuzurenai
Kono mi o toshita ichigeki wa
【Re】 “Yaru na……”
【Ce】 “Sochira koso!”
【Re】 “Sā, ketchaku o tsukeyou!”
【Ce】 “Nozomu tokoro da!”
【Re】 Shiranai ga yue ni danjō o mau tsuyo-sa
【Ce】 Shitte iru yue no banjō no kakehiki
【Re・Ce】 Tataeyo kasaneau tsurugi
【Re】 Hana o chirashite
【Ce】 Hana o chirashite
【Re・Ce】 Umi no mokuzutonaru ga ī
Translation:
【Re】 Yo-ho! Yo-ho! 
I am a pirate that makes everyone shake from fear
With this hook of mine, I’ll cook
A full course like a chef
I’ll give you a taste of my brilliant technique
【Ce】 Yee-ha! Yee-ha!
I am a warrior, prouder than anyone else
This Tiger Lily will teach you the joys of battle
I am the ruler who controls the battlefield,
The one who makes the rules of the battle is me
【Re】 Don’t make me laugh
You’re the loser, I am the closer*
Who will end your life
【Ce】 Are you ready to live or die?
Which of us shall have the shorter life?
【Re】 You’re an impertinent young lad, ignorant of the ways of the world
You’re all talk and no bite, and you don’t know terror
【Ce】 What’s the hurry? You’re an arrogant adult
Even though you’re doomed to die anyway
【Re】 There’s no such thing as a human who will never die
Time is equal and cruel to all
【Ce】 That’s why I won’t give up
The single blow I’m risking my life for
【Re】 “Not bad…”
【Ce】 “I could say the same.”
【Re】 “Now, let’s settle this!”
【Ce】 “That’s what I want!”
【Re】 The strength to dance on the stage because of ignorance
【Ce】 The ability to use tactics on the board because you know them
【Re・Ce】 Praise be
To the overlapping swords
【Re】 Let us fight fiercely
【Ce】 Let us fight fiercely
【Re・Ce】 Until one of us dies at sea
Notes: (クローザー) Closer- “In baseball, a closing pitcher, more frequently referred to as a closer, is a relief pitcher who specializes in getting the final outs in a close game when his team is leading.” [Wikipedia]
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spectator-eyes · 3 months
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Listen. Listen.
Being "uncomfortable" with Halsin being poly and wanting Larian to offer more mono options is BS. I said it.
(This is me ranting about clear bias and bigotry toward poly people/relationships in the BG3 fandom, I'm putting it behind a cut.)
"I like Halsin except him being poly."
Can you imagine someone saying "I like Halsin except him being gay." and being able to get away with it? In 2024? Do you think people would still post thread after thread about how creepy he is, because he dared to ask if a male character was interested in him?
Do you think the majority of the fandom wouldn't call that shit out, and rightfully accuse the OP of being a bigot?
Halsin is the ONLY option poly fans have. Him existing doesn't mean you, "I like Halsin except him being poly" get fewer options. It doesn't mean that the game forces you, "I like Halsin except him being poly" into a poly relationship.
"If [character] is written to be mono, then why do they need lines for poly characters only?"
You mean the ONE [1] singular poly romance option? The ONE [1] character who is canonically poly? That character? That ONE [1] character?
"I just think the devs should stick to [mono character's] personality as intended!"
Funny that I don't see this argument when talking about Halsin being poly. Funny that there are multitudes of fans demanding Halsin's romance path be changed to a mono one. Funny that the one, singular canon poly character is accused of being a creep and overstepping boundaries.
REAL FUNNY. HMMM.
"But it's normal for [mono character] to be mono!"
Being poly is not abnormal.
Being anything other than mono is not abnormal.
It is not a "character flaw" for Halsin to be poly. No more than a mono character being mono. Halsin, the ONLY poly character, being open to poly takes away nothing from mono characters, or their romance paths.
Stick to your fucking lane. Let us enjoy the ONE [1] poly option in this game. Let us search in Halsin's tag without coming across your anti-poly bullshit. Don't pretend that being anti-poly is anything except bigotry, even.
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pikahlua · 2 months
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MHA Chapter 419 (not actually) spoilers translations
This week’s initial tentative super rough/literal translations under the cut.
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tagline 1 死柄木の内より出づるAFO‼︎ しがらきのうちよりいづるオール・フォー・ワン‼︎ Shigaraki no uchi yori idzuru OORU FOO WAN!! The All For One that emerges from within Shigaraki!!
1 緑谷出久…! みどりやいずく…! Midoriya Izuku...! "Izuku Midoriya...!"
2 僕のOFAを…与一をよくも… ぼくのワン・フォー・オールを…与一をよくも… boku no WAN FOO OORU wo...Yoichi wo yokumo "[What you did to] my One for All...to my Yoichi, how dare you."
tagline 2 No.419 DESIGN 堀越耕平 ナンバー419 デザイン ほりこしこうへい NANBAA 419  DEZAIN  Horikoshi Kouhei No. 419 DESIGN Kouhei Horikoshi
3 だが daga "But"
4 無意識領域…転弧の心が押し負けたおかげで むいしきりょういき…てんこのこころがおしまけたおかげで muishiki ryouiki...Tenko no kokoro ga oshimaketa okage de "The unconscious realm...thanks to his heart being defeated*" (*Note: This word in Japanese more specifically means "to lose by being pushed out, to lose in a competition of pushing.")
5 再び意識を取り戻すことが出来た… ふたたびいしきをとりもどすことができた… futatabi ishiki wo torimodosu koto ga dekita... "I was again able to regain consciousness..."
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1 愚かな志村転弧 おろかなしむらてんこ orokana Shimura Tenko "Foolish Tenko Shimura."
2 無垢なる超自我…薄鈍の人性と永訣できぬ弱き者! むくなるちょうじが…うすにびのじんせいとえいけつできぬよわきもの! mukunaru chou jiga...usunibi no jinsei to eiketsu dekinu yowaki mono! "[You have] become pure superego...a weak person with the nature of a half-wit and that can't say farewell!"
3 折角導いてやったというのに! せっかくみちびいてやったというのに! sekkaku michibiite yatta to iu noni! "Even though I took the trouble to guide you!"
4 先生が何を言っているか わからない せんせいがなにをいっているか わからない sensei ga nani wo itte iru ka wakaranai What is master saying? I don't understand.
5 言ったろう君は何一つ選んでなどいない いったろうきみはなにひとつえらんでなどいない ittarou kimi wa nani hitotsu erande nado inai "I told you, you didn't choose a single thing."
6 選んだ…これは僕の選択だ… えらんだ…これはぼくのせんたくだ… eranda...kore wa boku no sentaku da... I chose... This is my decision...
7 そう思わせねば"意志力"は生じない自由意志を逆向けにする事が肝要だった そうおもわせねば"いしりょく"はしょうじないじゆういしをさかむけにすることがかんようだった sou omowaseneba "ishiryoku" wa shoujinai jiyuu ishi wo sakamuke ni suru koto ga kan'you datta "If I didn't let you think that, then the willpower [I needed] would not arise. To reverse free will, it was essential."
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1 「ラリアット」万縄大悟郎 「ラリアット」ばんじょうだいごろう 「RARIATTO」 Banjou Daigorou "Daigorou 'Lariat" Banjou"
2 「ガエン」揺蕩井煙 「ガエン」たゆたいえん 「GAEN」 Tayutai En "En 'Smoke Squatter*' Tayutai" (*Note: These kanji for En's hero name individually mean "bedroom, lie down, bend down, prostrate" and "smoke.")
3 二度の接触で確信した にどのせっしょくでかくしんした nido no sesshoku de kakushin shita "Those two encounters convinced me."
4 OFA奪還には"意志力"で上回らねばならぬ事 ワン・フォー・オールだっかんには"いしりょく"でうわまわらねばならぬこと WAN FOO OORU dakkan ni wa "ishi ryoku" de uwamawaraneba naranu koto "In order to recapture One For All, I must overcome its willpower."
5 オールマイトに追い詰められゆく中捜したのさ オールマイトにおいつめられゆくなかさがしたのさ OORU MAITO ni oitsumerare yuku naka sagashita no sa "While All Might was tracking me down, I searched"
6 いつかーーー奴の"意志力"を削ぎうる魂 いつかーーーやつの"いしりょく"をそぎうるたましい itsu ka---yatsu no "ishiryoku" wo sogiuru tamashii "for a soul that could--someday--chip away at his willpower."
7 そして最も強き感情 そしてもっともつよきかんじょう soshite motto mo tsuyoki kanjou "And then, [for] the strongest emotion,"
8 イドを抑圧する事で生じる心の機能… イドをよくあつすることでしょうじるこころのきのう… IDO wo yokuatsu suru koto de shoujiru kokoro no kinou... "one that arises as a function of the heart suppressing the id..."
9 原始の欲求 げんしのよっきゅう genshi no yokkyuu "A primitive desire."
10 "憎しみ"を醸成する苗床を "にくしみ"をじょうせいするなえどこを "nikushimi" wo jousei suru naedoko wo "[I searched for] a nursery that would foster hatred."
11 それは迷うことはないでしょう それはまようことはないでしょう sore wa mayou koto wa nai deshou "There's no reason to puzzle over it anymore, is there?"
12 この時世ヒーローは本当に助けてほしい時に助けてくれませんから このじせいヒーローはほんとうにたすけてほしいときにたすけてくれませんから kono jisei HIIROO wa hontou ni tasukete hoshii toki ni tasukete kuremasen kara "Because the heroes of this day and age, when you really want their help, won't help you out."
13 助け合えるきょうだいは必要ですよ たすけあえるきょうだいはひつようですよ tasuke aeru kyoudai wa hitsuyou desu yo "It's necessary to have siblings who help each other out."
14 長女は育ちすぎていたし ちょうじょはそだちすぎていたし choujo wa sodachi sugite ita shi "His eldest daughter had grown up too much."
15 絶対に見つかってはいけない目立つ行動は取れなかった ぜったいにみつかってはいけないめだつこうどうはとれなかった zettai ni mitsukatte wa kenai nudatsu koudou wa torenakatta "I couldn't be found out, nor could I take any conspicuous action."
16 僕は後押しするだけだった ぼくはあとおしするだけだった boku wa atooshi suru dake datta "I just gave him a push."
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1 両親から授かったまだ見ぬ因子を抜き取り りょうしんからさずかったまだみぬいんしをぬきとり ryoushin kara sazukatta mada minu inshi wo nukitori "I extracted the yet-unseen quirk factor you received from your parents,"
2 抑圧を増進させ よくあつをぞうしんさせ yokuatsu wo zoushin sase "I made [your father] increase his restraint,"
3 憧憬を与えた どうけいをあたえた doukei wo ataeta "I supplied you with aspirations,"
4 志村さんの息子さん…だね? しむらさんのむすこさん…だね? Shimura-san no musuko-san...da ne? You're Mr. Shimura's son...right?
5 ここいらは車通りが多くて危ないから ここいらはくるまどおりがおおくてあぶないから kokoira wa kuruma-doori ga ookute abunai kara There's a lot of car traffic around here, so it's dangerous.
6 そして頃合いを見て そしてころあいをみて soshite koroai wo mite "and watched for when the time was right."
7-8 少し手をつなごうか すこしてをつなごうか sukoshi te wo tsunagou ka Shall we hold each other's hand for a little?
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1 ドクターの施設にあった"個性"からーーーー ドクターのしせつにあった"こせい"からーーーー DOKUTAA no shisetsu ni atta "kosei" kara---- "It was a quirk that was in the doctor's facility----"
2 可逆性を取り払い かぎゃくせいをとりはらい kagyakusei wo toriharai "[We] got rid of the reversibility [function]"
3 破滅にのみつき進む粗悪な複製品を はめつにのみつきすすむそあくなコピーを hamestu ni nomitsuki susumu soaku na COPII wo "[to make] a crude/inferior copy that would be followed by nothing but ruin"
4 君に与えた きみにあたえた kimi ni ataeta "and bestowed it onto you."
5 ハッ HA "Hah" (*Note: The is a gasping sound for hyperventilation, which repeats throughout the page.)
6 じゃあ… jaa... "Then..."
7 そう sou "That's right."
8 悲劇も ひげきも higeki mo "The tragedy,"
9 試練も しれんも shiren mo "and the trials,"
10 否定も ひていも hitei mo "and the rejection,"
11 肯定も こうていも koutei mo "and the affirmation,"
12 僕が与えた ぼくがあたえた boku ga ataeta "I bestowed it onto you."
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1 全部だ!!! ぜんぶだ!!! zenbu da!!! "All of it!!!"
2 何が"遷ろわない"だ⁉︎恥を知れ! なにが"うつろわない"だ⁉︎はじをしれ! nani ga "utsurowanai" da!? haji wo shire! "What's this 'Your heart won't waver' [crap]!? Have some shame!"
3 心を殺し消去! こころをころししょうきょ! kokoro wo koroshi shoukyo! I'll kill his heart and erase him!
4 OFA奪還後に切るカードだったが ワン・フォー・オールだっかんごにきるカードだったが WAN FOO OORU dakkan-go ni kiru KAADO datta ga It was my trump card for after I recaptured One For All, but
5 最早ーーーー もはやーーーー mohaya---- not anymore----
6 僕の身体から消えろ ぼくのからだからきえろ boku no karada kara kiero "Disappear from my body!"
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1 オール・フォー・ワン‼︎ OORU FOO WAN!! "All For One!!"
2 ………もう与一はいない ………もうよいちはいない .........mou Yoichi wa inai ".........Yoichi is no longer here."
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1 あ(僕の中期目標は絶たれた)あ あ(ぼくのちゅうきもくひょうはたたれた)あ a(boku no chuuki mokuhyou wa tatareta)a "AAA(My mid-term goal was eliminated.)AAA"
2 あ(余韻か)あ あ(よいんか)あ a(yoin ka)a "AAA(A lingering echo*?)AAA" (*Note: This word in Japanese refers to "a lingering memory, a lingering note, an aftertaste.")
3 黙っていろ だまっていろ damatte iro "Shut it."
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1 とはいえ精神のダメージが肉体に出ている とはいえせいしんのダメージがにくたいにでている to wa ie seishin no DAMEEJI ga nikutai ni dete iru The spiritual damage is appearing on [my] physical body.
2 「崩壊」… 「ほうかい」… 「houkai」... Decay...
3 "怒り"…"憎しみ"が消え去った "いかり"…"にくしみ"がきえさった "ikari"..."nikushimi" ga kiesatta The rage...and hatred have vanished.
4 死んだか しんだか shinda ka "So he died?"
5 何年もかけて必死に捜して器を喪い なんねんもかけてひっしにさがしてうつわをうしない nannen mo kakete hisshi ni sagashite utsuwa wo ushinai I've lost the vessel for which I spent so many years desperately searching,
6 弟も喪った…じゃあ次は おとうともうしなった…じゃあつぎは otouto mo ushinatta...jaa tsugi wa and I've lost my little brother... Then next is...
7 オール… OORU... "All..."
8 フォー…ワン… FOO...WAN... "For...One..."
9 虚しき最終目標へ移行する むなしきさいしゅうもくひょうへいこうする munashiki saishuu mokuhyou e ikou suru "Transition to the hollow, final goal."
10 則ち世界へ すなわちせかいへ sunawachi sekai e "That is, to the world."
11 させ… sase... "I won't let..."
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1 お互い肉体に出たな おたがいにくたいにでたな otagai nikutai ni deta na "[The damage] appeared on each of our bodies then."
2 うっ… u... "Ugh..."
3 ぐうぅ‼︎ guuu!! "Ggh!!"
4 まだ…‼︎ mada...!! "Not yet...!!"
5 まだーーーー!!! mada----!!! Not yet----!!!
6 人は喪う事で強くなり ひとはうしなうことでつよくなり hito wa ushinau koto de tsuyoku nari "People become stronger through loss."
7 その物語性を確立していくんだ そのものがたりせいをかくりつしていくんだ sono monogatarisei wo kakuritsu shite ikunda "That narrative I will go on to establish."
8 ハナから喪うもの無いガキが ハナからうしなうものないガキが HANA kara ushinau mono nai GAKI ga "For a brat with nothing to lose from the outset,"
9 こうなるのも必然だな こうなるのもひつぜんだな kou naru no mo hitsuzen da na "it's inevitable that something like this would happen."
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1 瀬ーーーー せーーーー se---- Se----
2 小さい! ちいさい! chiisai! Small!
3 緑谷への感知にかき消される程ーー みどりやへのかんちにかきけされるほどーー Midoriya e no kanchi ni kakikesareru hodo So much so that it's almost drowned out by Midoriya--
4 緑谷あ!!! みどりやあ!!! Midoriyaa!!! "Midoriyaa!!!"
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1 助けに来たぞ!!! たすけにきたぞ!!! tasuke ni kita zo!!! "[We] came to help!!!"
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1 シュガーーーーナックル!!! SHUGAAAAA NAKKURU!!! Sugar Knuckle!!!
2 尾空旋舞!!! びくうせんぶ!!! bikuu senbu!!! Tornado Tail Dance!!!
3 ハァ HAA "Hah" (*Note: This is a sound effect for heavy breathing.)
4 ハァ HAA "Hah" (*Note: This is a sound effect for
5 瀬呂くん… せろくん… Sero-kun... "Sero-kun..."
6 尾白くん! おじろくん! Ojiro-kun! "Ojiro-kun!"
7 砂藤くん…!みんな…無事… さとうくん…!みんな…ぶじ… Satou-kun...! minna...buji... "Satou-kun...! You're all...okay..."
8 緑谷 みどりや Midoriya "Midoriya."
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1 待たせてごめんな またせてごめんな matasete gomen na "Sorry for making you wait."
tagline ワープゲートより現れた希望ーー…! ワープゲートよりあらわれたきぼうーー…! WAAPU GEETO yori arawareta kibou--...! Hope has appeared from a warp gate-...!
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the-delta-quadrant · 7 months
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apparently i'm "throwing binary trans people under the bus" by saying they have binary privilege over nonbinary people? talking about a group's privilege over another isn't "throwing them under the bus", and it doesn't take away from the oppression they experience. and here i was thinking that privilege means not experiencing a certain kind of oppression (exorsexism). you all. at this point it should be known that having privilege doesn't mean you're not oppressed. like, come on. binary trans people experience a hell of a lot of oppression, all of which nonbinary people experience too. but they simply do not experience exorsexism while nonbinary people do which is the basic definition of a privilege. "it's ok to assert yourself but how dare you talk about privilege?" bitch i can't talk about oppression without talking about privilege and how privileged people misuse their fucking privilege. if you silence discussions about binary privilege, you're shutting down any discussion about exorsexism, which completely lines up with everyone wanting nonbinary people to shut up and exist quietly or not exist at all. don't disrupt the gender binary, don't disrupt binary privilege.
also extra wtf if you say this shit as a nonbinary person. we don't need a bootlicker. you all sound like the asexuals who "don't mind ace exclusionists".
i'll happily continue "throwing people under the bus" by talking about binary privilege and allo privilege and mono privilege and other privilege that people get offended by.
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