My character flaw is that I do think gay sex would have mysteriously fixed all of Supergirl the show’s problems. In the same way that Hell can be defined negatively as the absence of God’s light the badness of Supergirl can be defined as the absence of Kara’s strap.
ANON i'm shaking i couldn't agree more. gay sex would have elevated the storylines & character developments. what doesn't gay sex make better?? 🤨
How do you think a modern revalink dynamic would change (if at all) from like dating for a year or two vs. being married for several years? Your most recent post gave me brainworms, and I'm curious if your thoughts line up with mine!
HI IRI i hope you're enjoying the brainworms <3 i had to think about your actual question for a little bit because i got too excited at the idea of married revalink LMAO
tbh revalink being married kind of reminds me of my own parents, who have been married 20+ years, who bicker with each other all the time, but still act like every dinner is their first date because my dad is a sap. so in that sense, i feel like revali and link would still be utterly infatuated with one another, not in the puppy love way, but rather in a more evolved, mature way i guess? like revali will still be extremely fond of link and just how he is as a person, but after being married for 20+ years, he'll look up from his bowl of oatmeal at the breakfast nook to watch link wash the dishes in a tank top and boxers, and feel the urge to get up to hug link from behind. so he does and link will melt into him, continuing to wash the dishes and revali will kiss the back of link's neck, and it's like. this is the most content that revali has ever been in his entire life... until their seven year old comes running into the kitchen screaming being chased by their older sibling and the dog, but you get the point.
the way i'm perceiving it right now, it's like. when they first started dating, you could tell that revalink's dynamic was gonna be "two stubborn shitheads who are so obsessed with each other and fight as flirting", but thirty years later, their dynamic is like "two stubborn shitheads who are still obsessed with each other, but it's like their souls are always falling in step with one another." revali and link know each other like the back of each other's hands, they can predict each other's every movement and thought, and they don't have to say a word to know what the other needs or wants. they both grow really soft and sentimental over each other, and no one expects that from revali particularly. he can still bite tho (especially if you insinuate anything negative about him, link, or their marriage/family) so y'all be on your guard!
i do want to emphasize though, revali doesn't lose his tsundere-ness lol. like i said, he can still bite! he'll always have that streak of pride and arrogance but it's been significantly tempered by link's presence which is why i want to note that he's softer, not soft. but if you can catch the way he looks at link, any doubt you could have held that he loves link will disappear in seconds.
as for link, he's probably a little less feral than he was when they first started dating, but he's still jumping revali's bones at any given opportunity. definitely the type to let everyone know he has a husband and he loves his husband very much. revali's presence in his life has made link significantly brighter and sweeter to everyone around him because revali is his rock and link knows he always has someone to support him up through everything, so he doesn't need to worry.
so to completely answer your question: it's not that their dynamic changes by a lot, it just evolved and got stronger and more powerful. like pokemon. 😃👍
The sound reached his ears before the sight did, an uneasy rumble. Mhoirbheinn could sense the feeling in the air without even needing to see the expressions of the small crowd ahead. After all, he had felt it enough during his time in the militia. Panic. The discord that came from a rudderless ship, one without a leader.
Rounding the corner, Mhoirbheinn's gaze landed on several of Bal's guards, huddled together and speaking in strained whispers. It was obvious they didn't wish to be overheard, yet a single phrase reached the man's ears.
"The king has vanished. Quick, round up--"
However, one of the guards caught sight of him beyond their compatriot's shoulder, and all froze instantly. And for good reason, Mhoirbheinn was on then in an instant, his glower deadly and a hand balling into the fabric of one's tunic to yank them closer.
"The king is what?"
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Vanished into thin air. Solanine had reported, in the brief, panicked moment that Mhoirbheinn had spoken with her, that Balmoral had been speaking with a foreign dignitary, and then later had-- vanished. According to her, it had happened so quickly that there was no chance for some faction to have spirited him out of the castle, yet he was nowhere to be found within it. Mhoirbheinn himself had had little opportunity to see, let alone speak with Bal that day, and now he was simply-- gone. Gone. Gone gone gone gonegonegone--
The familiar scent of Bal surrounded him as he paced through his room. It was the first place he rushed to when he felt his grip crumbling, and yet it offered little comfort. How long had it been since Bal vanished? Fingertips brushed over his eye patch as if willing Bal to establish a connection between them to give some hint as to where he might have gone. Yet nothing revealed itself to him. What did that mean then, if Bal was somewhere unknown but wasn't showing anything to him? Was he meant to simply sit there and wait for word--
The thought seized his heart in a panic. No, he couldn't wait, he couldn't. Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting for someone to come home, waiting for someone who would never come home.
Mhoirbheinn's breaths came in quick pants, desperate to suck in whatever air he could to fill his surely collapsing lungs, yet it was never enough. His heart raced almost painfully in his chest, a shaking hand gripping over it as the wall met his back with a harsh thud.
Laughter, soft and cruel, echoed in his ears when the man fell to the ground below, trembling. Out of the corner of his eye he could see the body, still, silent, blankly staring at him. The hair was as black as night one moment and a familiar twilight blue the next. Ever shifting, and Mhoirbheinn was too afraid to look at it properly to determine which one it might be.
He didn't know how long he stayed in Bal's room, trembling and terrified of the phantom corpse watching him from the edge of his vision.
jinho saying in the most recent pentory that he takes classical vocal lessons twice a week in preparation for his musical performances, because he wants to sing healthily for a long time, more than 13 years into his career. and that’s why he’s the best in the business!!