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Sky, ugly sobbing into Wars scarf: I hate Hylia so much that manipulative little bitch but she's also Zelda my sun my whole world how could I ever truly hate her I love her so much *more ugly sobbing sounds*
Twilight, by Legend's side: *completely zoned out and unresponsive occasionally downing shots like it's water*
Four: *facing the corner holding an animated conversation with either himself or his shadow*
Time&Wind: *singing obnoxiously loud, clinking and slamming their milk bottle and flagon like it's some kind of instrument*
Hyrule&Wild: *lying face down under the table in a pile* zzZzzZ
Wars and Legend, now deeply regretting dragging them to the tavern: WOW, literally none of us are okay.
#the bottle of milk is time's drink#he isn't even drunk#and yet#lu chain#lu sky#lu twilight#lu four#lu time#lu wind#lu hyrule#lu wild#lu legend#lu warriors#tw alcohol
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The Menace Anon is back but with a Self Aware ask because I got an idea as I tried to mod my Switch. How about that Zelda is aware in the Game? There is already Zelda's Ballade a Mod for BotW so Zelda replaced Link/ Wild. So what about Zelda being the one who is aware and works together with her Link as in Age of Calamity it's possible to play as Zelda. And now there are two Zeldas and maybe one Link/Calamity as he is probably aware of Reader with all the DLCs and if Reader is anything like me they get 100%. I did that to BotW and am working on it in TotK. Zelda would be extremely clingy especially Flora, BotW Zelda, as she lost everyone who is important to her. Maybe she gets Wild to help her. Fauna and Calamity have Terrako and this little thing shoots through the screen with his laser. TAKE COVER READER!
this is gonna be a funny thing to answer as someone who isn't the fondest of zelda in botw/totk (she had the potential to be really good I just don't vibe with how she was written lmao - so many missed opportunities)
but that also has the potential of introducing the fact of what if you didn't like the characters story when they were aware - because that would be awful for her wouldn't it?
she loves you more than anything but because of the way her story was written you don't like her? Even going as far as to apologise to link about what he got put through in the story?
so she's stuck hearing you give him your pity as she's trying her HARDEST to get you to see her in another light, while link is either looking on smugly at your blatant favouritism or staring on blankly as he is simply a puppet of the game who isn't even alive either one being a good spark to why she'd be more willing to work with the aoc pair.
I think they'd have more potential to work together in aoc as compared to either botw/totk (also time to give cal some time in the spotlight like you mentioned) seeing as he has the most "history" with zelda, whereas wild/tears have no incentive to (they're the only playable character so what does she have on them?)
Zelda from her actions alone at the opening also seems to be more reckless in her safety than link, so her hopping into another game earlier than when she'd have a good grasp on how to do it without many issues seems in character for her. hence, now there's two different zeldas in your aoc file?
That shouldn't be something that happens right? you've watched the cutscene many times and she never appeared with the other botw characters - so why is she here now? But the other members seem to acknowledge her so maybe you're just misremembering? They'll make sure to keep a note of anyone who might try to convince you otherwise as well.
when the three of them finally do get out - and probably after apologising for scorching a wall or something, then they have the perfect place to start winning you over properly <3
trying to prove to you that they're more than simply the character that Nintendo wrote them as, that you should give them a chance to show you how much they care for you!!!
just, just don't choose link over them, else you may not see much of him anymore - as while they can work together, they aren't exactly willing to work with a threat, but as long as you treat them equally there's no issue right?
#I really like the idea of flora not being able to work with her wild for the sole reason that he isn't aware#he's simply a husk that's there for the player to use rn#she's left alone without the feeling of player being constant :(#which is going to ramp her issues up even more than before#also sorry if this isn't what you expected with zeldie - I have complex thoughts abt her character#moss✦answers#yandere linked universe x reader#yandere linked universe#yandere zelda#lu flora#lu fauna#zelda x reader#linked universe x reader#self aware au#self aware loz
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hey link click fans just to make your day worse I'm pretty sure the entire last few episodes happened on lu guang's birthday
#LG's watch date stamp directly IDs 22 October for the early morning that S1 ended on. which means that it's also the day S2 starts on#so Cheng Xiaoshi jail time Lu Guang not-dead reveal etc. is all the 22nd. next timestamps are that evening w/ Chen Bin's phone#but chen bin dies that night. and capt Xiao gets a head wound.#the time between then and the funeral day isn't explicitly established iirc BUT. everyone dressed up. Xiao's bandanges were still bloody.#SO it stands to reason that if attendees got cleaned up then the bandages would have been changed unless they were new in the first place#also no way nothing happened between those two events if they were more than a day apart#so Chen Bin's funeral is the 23rd. probably. that's the main maybe-inaccurate point this is all dependent on.#ep3 ends on golden hour and ep4 starts on daylight and new outfits. so next day. OCTOBER 24th aka Lu Guang's birthday.#okay new day they dive into Li Tianchen's photo and EVERYTHING ELSE HAPPENS THAT SAME NIGHT.#season 2 (with the exception of the aftermath clips at the end of ep12) ends some time after 3am on the morning of October 25th.#so safe to say Lu Guang had a subpar birthday. unless he's into Cheng Xiaoshi getting shot.#link click spoilers#shiguang dailiren#btw i could be wrong. crunchyroll and my laptop don't get along so im not really succeeding at verifying anything bc nothing will play.#and idk if this is a new observation but i haven't seen anyone bring it up so yk
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I think some part of me will always be that kid walking out of a huge movie theater into a grey overcast afternoon not realizing her world was about to be permanently changed but feeling changed already herself by the animated Disney film she'd just seen that she would spend a year acting like she was too cool to be affected by, even though she'd never cried at a movie before that and and the cries from the speakers were still ringing in her ears on that cold, overcast afternoon, right before her world changed
#so I saw big hero 6 when it was first in theaters but not at my hometown theater bc we'd been visiting several hours away#and decided to see the showing at the movie theater in that bigger city while we were up there#it was the first movie I'd ever cried at and I pretended to be too cool for school even though I knew#even at 12 years old#that that movie had deeply affected me#i will not bring this anecdote back around to where you all probably assume it's going bc for once that isn't the point#the point is. it changed me and I think there's a part of me that is still in that wet chilly damp parking lot#walking out of the regal theater in fairbanks alaska#this is definitely inspired by Eden's batman 2020 post btw I just. some things stay with you or you leave a piece behind#and that can in many ways be good#Lu rambles
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Final Hour (Linked Universe fanfic)
(@artisticgamer, @ludoluck sorry I keep forgetting to tag you guys for my writing)
Inspired by @kikker-oma's amazing Fierce Deity art. Love your talent and your creativity, Oma! <3
Summary: When everything goes horribly wrong, Time desperately attempts everything in his power to fix it. Wind instead chooses to be the self sacrificing Hero, but the end result isn't what Time expected it to be.
(AO3 link)
The clocktower tolled.
He saw her. He saw Zelda standing in front of him, sad and beautiful and aged beyond her years, just like him. He saw her morose smile, the tears threatening to spill from her eyes, her steady resolve despite it all. He saw her play the ocarina as she grew ever smaller and farther away while his hand reached out desperately for her.
The clocktower tolled.
He saw her. He saw Malon smiling sweetly at him, bright and beautiful and innocent, like how he used to be. He saw the freckles on her cheeks pull as she giggled and called him by that nickname she’d made up a lifetime ago. He saw her eyes grow fierce with a desire for adventure as she worked with an unruly mare. He saw her twirl as they danced together.
The clocktower tolled.
He saw them. He saw Anju and Kafei’s love and desperation and acceptance in their eyes as they held each other, as she said they’d greet the morning together while his hand held hers in a white knuckled grip. He saw them tremble as he turned and ran outside.
The clocktower tolled.
He saw them. He saw the Heroes of Hyrule, how they were all young, experienced, hurt, filled with power and hope and light. He saw how they emanated a strength that couldn’t be quantified, an inherent resolve and determination to their core that shone through and resonated between each and every one of them, a shared bond and unbreakable spirit. He saw their uniqueness, their wonder, their gifts and quirks.
And he saw them fall, one by one.
The clocktower tolled.
They’d been wounded. They’d been weak. They’d just fought multiple hordes and had been desperately trying to get to the nearest village. They’d known it hadn’t been far, from the forest they could hear the bells of a clocktower in a nearby town.
There had been a split in the path. Time had chosen the route.
The clocktower tolled.
This wasn’t supposed to happen. It couldn’t happen.
The black blooded dragon roared again, held at bay by the few still standing. He heard a scream, and a body collapse on the ground. He couldn’t even tell who was still standing anymore; he’d been one of the last to fall. Nearly everyone had stilled, no longer writhing in agony or sheer force of will.
Except for Wind.
The sailor groaned as he desperately crawled forward, reaching above Time, whose hand was overhead as he’d been grabbing desperately at one of his items when he fell, as he’d been willing to throw his life, sanity, everything away in a frantic attempt to fix this.
The wooden mask barely was within his grasp, propped by a finger.
Despite the severity of the situation, despite the cold silence of his companions, despite the clocktower ringing in his ears, a reminder of time after time of facing death and life and everything in between as his entire journey flashed before his eyes, he wanted to save Wind from this. The mask was too dangerous for anyone else. What good would such a victory do if the child was lost to the darkness?
“Please, Wind… no.”
He had other methods he could call on.
He had other items he could use.
The Hero of Time was nothing if not relentless. He never gave up. Never. Not even now, not even when he was bleeding to death, when the world around him blurred and dulled, when his mind was screaming and running into the past rather than focusing on the present. Not even now. He’d spent a lifetime perfecting three days over and over and over until he could get everything right and save everyone. He refused to let this be any different.
“You said…” Wind pleaded desperately, his voice trembling, tears and blood and phlegm rolling down his face from what little of it Time could see. With a hiccup, he continued, “You said it’s for emergencies, right? It’s okay, I’ll save you!”
I’ll save you. A last, desperate, pleading promise. The others couldn’t be saved, but Time was still here.
Time’s hands fumbled around his belt, desperately searching for the item he needed.
The clocktower tolled. The dragon roared again, any obstacle between it and the last pair of heroes long gone.
The mask slipped from Time’s finger, a rough disappearance as if it had been pulled.
“Sailor,” he tried again, his voice barely above a whisper, his world spinning and fading fast. He had to move.
Wind screamed.
The noise jolted Time out of his stupor, adrenaline feebly trying to awaken what little life essence he had left in him. He had enough energy to look up and see a figure towering over him where Wind originally had been crawling.
The monster bore Wind’s curls, bleached white. It bore Time’s armor, with a decorative fairy pendant dangling in the breeze as it stood stock still. Wind’s face was older, chiseled, once-chubby cheeks pulled taught over cheekbones that shouldn’t be so developed. Its eyes glowed, contrasting the purple and blue markings that cut across its face.
The Fierce Deity.
Time let out a desperate breath, unable to speak anymore, and watched helplessly as the cursed mask made Wind’s possessed body march across the field towards the dragon that awaited him. He couldn’t see the fight, but he could hear it. He heard the grunts, deeper than they should be, the fierce battle cries, the screeches from the dragon as its opponent landed cut after cut. He breathed hastily, feeling his heart quicken, feeling his body begin to grow numb, and he again searched desperately on his belt for the one thing that could change everything.
Warriors was gone. Sky was gone. Four was gone. Legend was gone. Hyrule was gone. Wild was gone.
Twilight was gone.
Time was going to be damned if he would let Wind fall in the worst way possible.
The clocktower tolled.
The dragon screamed, and the earth shook.
And then everything grew silent.
Time gasped for air, trying to raise his head, wanting to call for the young sailor, for the brightest ray of sunshine in the group, for the one last surviving member.
He couldn’t move.
So this is how I meet death? He wondered. On the verge of tears, an utter failure to all who depended on me?
He remembered the people of Termina. He remembered how they all faced death in their own ways. He thought of Cremia and Romani, of Anju and Kafei.
Goddesses. He missed Malon so desperately right now.
Heavy footsteps approached him, and he blinked, the world coming back into focus long enough for his body to scream that he couldn’t take any more of this. A blurry image hovered over him, and he squinted, confused, until his mind registered who he was staring at, and his hands finally found the item they’d been searching for.
The Fierce Deity knelt down slowly, eyes fixed on him. When his knees sank into the ground, he reached slowly, sliding a hand behind Time and pulling him into a seated position. Time cried out in pain with the motion, and the cursed deity paused only a moment before reaching his other hand towards the Hero of Time’s fumbling hands, pulling the ocarina from their grasp. Time tried to protest, tried to fight against his possessed successor’s hold, but he was too weak to do anything. Then amethyst rose into his periphery, and he looked down to see the Ocarina of Time hovering in front of his lips.
“Play, Link,” the Fierce Deity said, Wind’s higher voice pitched into a deeper timber and holding power and energy the boy didn’t usually possess. “Save them, as you always do.”
Time stared at the deity, his fears and thoughts stolen away. The pair was frozen for a moment, the world pausing around them, time itself holding its breath in anticipation. A gentleness fell over the cursed deity’s face, and Time felt the thumb behind his back caress him once, ever so softly. Understanding slid between the two, a heavy, bone deep realization that dug into Time’s mind more than he could fathom in the moment, a certainty and safety and assurance and comfort that he'd somehow always felt but always ignored. He let out a shaky exhale and, with trembling hands, took the ocarina from the Fierce Deity.
And he played.
The world turned white.
Time felt warmth engulf him, like an embrace from tender arms. Magic sparkled inside his mind and heart, a familiar friend, singing and resonating with his song like fairies humming together, a melody entwined in mystery and grace. His horizon shifted, and he was on his feet, set there gently as if floating through the air. The warmth spread from his core to his extremities, the numbness in his fingers dissipating, the stabbing pain of his own armor piercing his gut dulling into nothingness. The blood on him washed away with invisible waters, and an airless breeze blew the dirt off his body. He continued to play, the melody growing steadier as his strength returned, his determination steeling him, tightening his weakened muscles and bringing an assurance that he hadn’t felt since Termina.
Save them, as you always do.
Oh, the countless times he’d played this hymn, this spell, this prayer. Oh, the countless times he’d clung to it desperately as he tried again, the numerous times he’d played it in tears at his failure, the many times he’d nearly belted it in fortitude as he prepared with renewed hope and a plan in place.
Save them, Link.
“Really, old man? You’re playing your ocarina right now? We have wounded, we need to get moving.”
Time’s eyes snapped open at the sound of Legend’s voice.
They were all there, tired and hurt but alive. Sky was leaning against Hyrule, eyes half closed but body stiff with stubbornness, while Hyrule held him with a fierce protectiveness. Legend was watching him impatiently, scraped and bruised but relatively unharmed and clearly anxious to get help for the others. Four and Warriors were bringing up the rear, watching everyone’s backs and growing ever more confused by the turn of events. Wind hovered with some distress between Sky and Wild, who was the other most injured member of the group, though the champion was well looked after in Twilight’s hold as the rancher carried him on his back.
Twilight.
Time stared at him too long, meriting a worried expression from the rancher. “You alright?”
Blinking the oncoming tears away, the eldest Link took a deep breath and nodded. “Let’s keep going.”
“That’s what I said,” Legend grumbled, turning back towards the road ahead.
“Yeah, but which way?” Twilight asked, staring at the fork in the road.
The clocktower tolled.
Time pointed left.
“But I can hear the bells to the east of here,” Hyrule noted as he steadied Sky a little. “Shouldn’t we take the path on the right?”
“We’re taking this one,” Time said firmly, brooking no argument. The group followed him silently as he tried to reorient and move ahead like nothing had happened.
His hand slipped into his adventure pouch subconsciously as they walked, and the group started to talk amongst themselves, their voices the most beautiful things he’d ever heard. His heart rate began to normalize, and he closed his eyes, basking in the safety of seeing and hearing everyone alive again.
His fingers brushed against wood in his pouch, and they tingled with warm energy that climbed all the way up his arm, through his shoulder, and into his core. He took another steadying breath, clutching the mask tenderly as an entirely different set of emotions nearly knocked him to the ground, confusion and relief and hope and fear and curiosity above all else.
Another time. Today he tread ahead cautiously and protected his family.
Today he saved them, as he always would.
#writing#who knows if this is even coherent I wrote it between 3 and 7am#but I had fun writing something for LU again#I don't know why it feels like it's been ages but it does#feels like I've either been venting or just writing snippets or working on longfics#haven't had a good *ooh let's do this for funsies!* fic in a while#linkeduniverse#linked universe#lu wind#lu time#lu fierce deity#fierce dadity#I should probably go to bed#Time thinks Fierce is a bad dude and turns out he isn't#how many different flavors of 'Link thinks Fierce is Evil and then finds out he isn't' can I write#who knows#because he's being a protective dad#Fierce cut that dragon into tiny pieces guys#he was not happy with it#it's been a WHILE since I've done something with fierce#glad I could write him again
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Hyrule knew a lot about magic. It's hard not to learn about something you can sense all around you. Every link had their own magical signatures. Time and Legend had their magical artifacts, Twilight reeked of magic that was dark but not necessarily evil, and Wind left wisps of magic that undoubtedly were left by something on his adventures according to his stories.
However, Wild was different. Wild's magical imprint didn't come from artifacts or other forces, it seem to come from him and him alone. It didn't feel normal either. It dissipated and clung and passed through anything he touched.
If Hyrule didn't know better, he would of thought that Wild was some sort of half diety or catalyst. It was just so strong that it scared him at first. Most things with that much magic usually are not good news. He's glad he stuck around.
The longer Hyrule was around Wild, the more he noticed how his magic behaved. Wilds magic was just as curious as he was. It dispersed when Wild attuned to his surroundings and focused when he did. It swam amongst the members of their group when they relaxed by the fire. It all clicked when he got to see how the shrines in Wild's world worked.
The sheika technology, with their uncanny representation of the land and ability to sense where places were, felt much like Wild's magic, but it was much more formal and restrained.
It wasn't until then that Hyrule put his observations and Wild's story of resurrection together. It made a lot of sense then, but brought little relief.
#fanfic#linked universe#there needs to be more fics with this premise.#i refuse to believe that anything named a rune isn't a barely concealed form of magic.#breath of the wild#lu hyrule#lu wild#magic#its even better when wild has eldritch/boy of true nature influence#i like to see hyrule freak out a little bit
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i'm reading the legend graphic novel for the first time and i know it's common for them to skip over a lot of details (i can only guess their budget is tiny) but some of the stuff that gets left out is ??? like the part where june goes to find kaede to ask for help in breaking day out of jail. in the book it's because she found out kaede is part of the patriots. in the graphic novel there isn't a scene where she finds out, so it just seems like she's looking for kaede for no reason
#uhhhh me#legend#marie lu#kaede appears and is like 'so i heard you're looking for me' and i was like oh yeah....why IS june looking for her?#and we have to find out AFTER THE FACT that june 'saw kaede's picture in the republic files'#wow would have loved to actually SEE that#there also isn't much explanation or mention of the patriots up until this point#anyway i know the graphic novel is meant for people who have already read the books and not newcomers#so they can get away with leaving a lot of details out#but that just makes me wonder. like. what is even the point
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thinking about making my old pokemon ocs into a blog rn
#they all used to just be one person but like. from different timelines#and then there was a whole multiverse thing#and arceus and the player itself was involved#it was fucking weird#and. a lot of cosmic horror got unexplored due to the rp they were in ending#i love cosmic horror but idk how i'd intergrate that into a pokemon character rn#also would only have to choose one to make into a blog for now#maybe bail? i absolutely loved that little shit#or orchid but the main guy who made them Like That doesn't exist anymore#so a Lot of repurposing would have to happen#i think i'll go with bail if i do it. the simplest one to pull off#except for maybe zel or lus but. not much for them to do#lus already had that issue. they were an instigator for cosmic horror and rage#and zel is kinda just a really fucking traumatised kid who doesn't have much motive outside their brother#but the brother isn't available either#sooo. i think it's gonna have to be bail#even then. a lot of repurposing is gonna have to happen#i could keep the experiment parts. like they were a psychological experiment to see if a person's personality could be replicated through#being genetically related and having identical personalities. but then the team rocket link gets messy#tldr is that they were an attempt to get basically a clone in terms of personality to proton so that team rocket would be able to remain#in the situation something were to happen to the main guy doing the dirty work#so they got a newborn kid who was genetically related to him and tried to replicate his childhood to make the kid act the same#it makes a lot more sense in the context of the rp that was happening#hmm#i will think on it
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I am so confuzled.
I have NO idea who any of the groups are in Linked Universe. Can someone please tell me?! Like, I think downfall duo is Legend and Hyrule? But other than that, I have no idea! Someone help before I drive myself crazy!
#send help#linked universe#linkeduniverse#lu chain#questions#I am so confused right now it isn't even funny.#I am up at almost midnight asking for help because I can't stop thinking about it!#aqua speaks
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listen, i love this scene for a very obvious reason, and that is: bai yaxing was betting on luo fengping's anger to kill hu dayong just like he did with tu xiamao and he almost succeeded (and then again when he hypnotized lfp to off himself, using his pain, this time) but byx has miscalculated lfp
true, txm and lfp share the same grief, having lost someone that they love to greed but here's where byx has miscalculated: it's not that lfp's determination and belief is less than txm's (i mean, he betrayed and hurt the people he clearly cares about — who cares about him back — and faked his death and everything to get his revenge, if that's not determination, i don't know what is), it's that byx never considered what else lfp might believe in other than his anger and pain
now this is the part where another favourite scene of mine comes into play:
i think this was the part that truly and finally made lfp stop (i mean, lfp was already ready to stand down when luo fei brought up his mother but luo fei's plea and admission just might have done it)
byx feeds off on people's desires, mostly revenge, but i don't think he ever understood them despite how they all wanted the same thing, and certainly not lfp's, that's why it ultimately failed
i don't think byx ever considered that lfp's desire for revenge could be swayed by lfp's want to protect the people he cares about — as evidenced by the trio's moment by lfp's mother's grave and then that scene with luo fei above
another scene that further proves it:
another thing byx misunderstood about lfp is his love for his mother, byx reduced it to grief and anger and pain (which are easy to take advantage of) when it's also joy and cheer and comfort and a promise — to be good, to be someone with a sense of justice
(ok this has gotten out of hand and probably didn't even need saying but hey have my play money of two cents lmao)
#maybe one day i'll be coherent and articulate enough for a deeper meta#but today is not that day#this isn't even a meta who am i kidding#more a rant and wordfiring of jumbled thoughts#desire catcher#无眠之境#luo fei#lu fengping#bai yaxing#tu xiaomao#also the translations please 😭#i just finished it and oh god#can i cry#i want to cry#why did they make luo feng come out that balcony to greet lfp like he was#a wife who had waited for her husband to come back from the military#i mean close enough 😭
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I swear that if I find anyone giving my friends grief after the LU server bigots shit show just because they're christian I will start a manhunt and make it my purpose to make haters' life on this site pure hell.
#I'm usually pretty chill#very friendly and loving even!#but I can be vicious and hold a grudge#and there's nothing that makes me mad like seeing the people I care about being attacked#lu pride drama#linked universe server shit show#I may no be very practicing#but I am christian. confirmation and all#and that does not mean I condone hate#that does not mean I dislike queer or lgbtq+ or anyone else#that does not mean I cannot 100% respect other religions and be in awe of other cultures#that does not mean that I won't hunt down haters after I've done my researches and fact checked my sources#this isn't a warning#this is a promise#rant#necessary rant
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alta is genuinely so good it's insane. maybe i dont keep up with kids animation but like what show would make a "Zuko Alone" now
#zuko alone isn't even the best or most adult or anything#it's just that i just watched it and it's so perfect#the backstory. ursa killing azulon for zuko. lu ten's death and what we hear of iroh's response to it.#the present. his run-ins with these townspeople and the faith they have in him as a protector and then the utter rejection and fear after#makes me insannnneeeee#atla
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Another day another drawing of the short king
#linkeduniverse#linked universe#linkeduniverseau#linked universe au#linkeduniversefanart#lu four#lufour#linkeduniversefour#art#man this dude isn't even 5 feet but he can still be intimidating as hell#digitalart
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frickin shite that was the worst small group I've ever been to in my life
#the eisegesis made me want to rattle out of my bones in frustration#got corrected for trying to cross-reference because ''we only stick to our one passage'' and nearly fucking cried about it#I PHYSICALLY CANNOT NOT CROSS-REFERENCE SCRIPTURE#not only is it a shitty hermeneutical process but it's also just Not How My Brain Works!!#y'all have seen me crossreference on this blog it isn't just the Bible! I can't Not crossreference things to save my life#and I basically got (admittedly she was trying to be kind about it) corrected in front of the entire group of 20somethings#and the couple that leads it are so PARTICULAR and nitpicky and it has to be done their way or you're gonna get corrected#my first introduction to her was her coming up to me while I was working the sound booth and telling me about something#wrong with my production setup that I KNEW ABOUT and WAS AND STILL AM NOT ABLE TO CHANGE#(our camera for livestreams doesn't have a high enough mount and I don't have space to extend it higher so we catch the tops#of people's heads in the camera shot)#and the girl I went bc I want to get to know her better WASNT EVEN THERE#I spent the entire time trying not to cry or look at anyone#I need to find a different small group... sorry all the kids my age were nice but I can't handle the structure or leaders#Lu rambles#adulthood woes
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the funny thing about the assassins (2012) is that everything about it is soso so good EXCEPT for liu yifei’s character, who is terribly done, and she’s literally the main character
#this mostly isn't even an issue with liu yifei the character was badly written in general and ESPECIALLY badly written for her#and every time a movie claims diaochan and lu bu were in Actual Love i get unreasonably annoyed so that's a point against them off the bat#but ignoring her#it's got my second-favorite cao cao after jiang wen's#my absolute favorite emperor xian#the costumes are amazing and the conclusion kills me whenever i think about it#it's such a good movie. you know. except for everything about the literal main character#ryddles
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i should be asleep but instead i'm thinking about traits from hong lu's identities that might linger after use.... the most important imo is napping in sunny spots like kurokumo (catboy behavior) but also i think tingtang uses a butterfly knife as a fidget toy and it's extremely concerning but somehow they haven't cut themself like that so far? i can't think of anything for liu or k corp tho. all i can think of for liu is tea preferences and i think that's just true of all hong lus. and k corp doesn't have hobbies.
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