like do you know how much the ‘oooh snap it’s marluxia he’s evil!’ ‘wait no that’s his sister!’ ‘who’s the traitor??? who’s the impostor??? murder mystery!!!’ ‘ven is vanitas!’ ‘wait no!’ ‘the player is xehanort!’ works do for khux? even years after the fact, knowing the truth, looking back through fandom history to see what people used to think at each point in time is SO fun. i kept those kinds of things in my mind the whole time while watching even despite knowing better
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I don't usually share my doodles but this was a really good chapter of TWI and I had to put everything on hold to make it.
I call these "Tubi Doodles" because they're made under the strict time limit of "as long as it takes to finish exactly one dumb horror film on Tubi"
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just wrote "johnny depp, I wish you were dead" into one of my songs & I do mean it
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"and what about my hair?"
"I know a guy"
ok yeah that's some gay shit
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stephen takes hosuh out to a bar, brings him back to his apartment, then ties him to a bed and chokes him in actual official plan3 video (real) (not clickbait) (gone wrong) (gone sexual) (stosuh canon???)
(video here lol)
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LILIENNE, THE NET-PICKER — The firelight softens Lilienne’s harsh edges. She seems to bleed into the village itself. It is made of her, and she is made of it.
CUNO — The boy practically stuffs himself to the gills with spiced broth and soft bread from your own hearth. His normally sallow cheeks are flush with the warmth.
WASHERWOMAN — Isobel’s wizened face breaks into a sunbeam smile. Her hand still rests on your sleeve, and when she leans into you to catch her breath, you lean in to meet her without a moment’s thought.
INLAND EMPIRE — You are finally, *finally* looking into the true face of your god.
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i get that for a lot of people moe embodies a lot of very nasty and tangled sociopolitics but to me they are animals that were made in a factory and i love them. a feeling of peace washes over me when i can witness an uncanny neotenous beast in an overdesigned dress roaming in its natural habitat (a constructed diorama, a dollhouse, etc). and i will swear to protect and defend the honor of these precious creatures, who deserve to be unburdened from the shackles of their symbolic interpretation and kept cradled in a contextless psychotic embrace, as it is my duty
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blina is beard4beard solidarity
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