((I probably would've gotten her faster if she wasn't being held by one of the final two bosses and I hadn't only JUST gotten to the city and wanted to explore, don't worry about it-))
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I don't even go here but judging by the state of my dash it appears that one half of the gay duo that has a kid on that firefighter show is actually 🏳️🌈 so congratulations to those who are celebrating etc etc
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no filter piss n vinegar alter wanna talk
If your spineless bootlicking ass can't even give up fucking starbucks or nestle chocolate or puma shoes or vape pens i'll kind of have no choice but to assume you actually quietly root for genocide to be expedient and successful, for slavery to be an unspoken but officially accepted and permissible norm, that you want it all done and over with so it can then be a tragic sad thing with a period, something that can no longer be helped, so is obviously out of your hands, you don't have to think about it (or Work to Avoid thinking about it) at all anymore
i say this because you already seem to assume you will safely never meet even a single survivor in the future who could then ask if you were among the people who did even the bare fucking minimum to show you care even the slightest bit about all the corpses you saw, and not buy infamously overpriced coffee treats that help fund free coffee treats for the fascist military who made those corpses,
no, you weren't, apparently, because you really needed that specific coffee, you Needed those children clawing vape pen metal from the guts of the earth, you needed the newest phone, so bad, your life is So Hard, there's no ethical consumption etc etc, so can’t they endure the sacrifice for you to have this treat?
you have to assume this will never happen, because you know the answer would taste like pure shit in your mouth, so bad it overpowers the coffee, because you weren't,
you didn't actually care about what's right and wrong at all the instant doing so threatens a single consumer luxury you personally relish a little too much. no willpower. no integrity. your morals a ransom you'll pay for a hit of Brand. you'd be cornered in your mind with this fact, and now you must dread this scenario, where you encounter the survivor and the epiphany that is utterly apocalyptic to your perception of yourself as a good person, right there, in real life, drinking your coffee, oh, oohhh noooo,
you're not there yet, but sipping your coffee, hoping THAT never actually happens,
but there's really only one version of the world in which the odds of never facing a survivors face with shame despite earning it are guaranteed;
think hard about the implications of what requirements unlock it
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No but actually... Bakugo’s parents who are SO nice to you? Know your own family isn’t in Japan so they take you in as their child-in-law almost immediately? Even after only a few months of dating their son???
They all probably say it’s because Bakugo was such a bad child they need you to make up for it... but just like your boyfriend, they have very keen senses regarding who’s going to last in a relationship with him and for whatever reason, they know it’s you.
Then every other weekend you’re going grocery shopping arm-in-arm, in sun hats with Mitsuki and being bought fancy lotion and clothes... while Masaru is coming over all the time to pull weeds in your garden and give you nice meal prep.
Funny, because the both of them remind you so much of Bakugo... and because you have two new parents before you even know what’s happening.
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while practicing RACK, reenacting my own trauma as the aggressor has literally helped more with certain things than years of therapy!! i am one of the bad freaks sexualizing trauma until i die!! cope!
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Hi idk if I’m back from hiatus yet but Vic worked me up on discord so friendly reminder that feminism is not about a woman’s choice but is a radical political movement fighting for the equal rights of half the world’s population. There is no widespread systemic effort to stop women from being feminine or relying on a man or having children, it’s literally the exact fucking opposite of that. Those have ALWAYS been the default for women and you’re fucking blind if u think that has changed at all in modern media depictions.
I’m tired of coddling women who believe the “choice” to do any of those things can be made in a vacuum. There is no such thing as choice when we live in a patriarchal society. Everything we do or enjoy is impacted by the societal pressures placed on us from the moment we are born. That doesn’t mean joy can’t be found in such things, or that even if it were a truly equal world some women wouldn’t make those choices, but we AREN’T in a world without those expectations. We simply aren’t.
It will never be a feminist choice to adhere to societal expectations. If you truly “enjoyed” those things as you claim you do, why are you so defensive? It’s impossible for every decision one makes to be a step in the march for societal change. Just fucking accept that having kids or wearing makeup will not be one.
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Beloved Husk
Here I stand in her scorched remains.
This is not the first time, nor will it be the last, and her vacant body has acclimated to my presence.
No longer do her damp, wooly tissues squelch beneath my feet-
they have long since dried out, compressed into a single mass of dull, cotton-candy pink.
In some places, her flesh has completely burned away, leaving nothing behind but blackened, splintering bone. There is no ink in the world rich enough to match the soot that clings to her skeleton.
Sun rays filter through her blown, empty eye sockets, and the daylight is no less beautiful for its thoughtless transgression.
How dare you illuminate her suffering so callously! You have made her into a spectacle- a cadaver to be prodded and studied, rather than a soul to be mourned.
My cheeks are wet, but I can't be sure if it's from grief, or the ever-present haze of smoke. The cause doesn't matter- I am weeping all the same.
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