i really like dante’s arc in mcd,, i genuinely think it was handled pretty well. it was simple but sweet.

in diaries dante starts with no family,, fresh out of the guard academy and aimless. however,, in season 2 we see that he was able to build a family and gained stability during the 15 year time-jump. even though he had settled down,, he worked hard as a guard and stuck by phoenix drop even when so many others had given up on it. and that included his friends. everyone else was convinced that their lord and her friends wouldn’t return but everyday for 15 years straight he stood at his post outside the gate and waited. and waited. and waited. by the time his friends returned he was no longer the wide-eyed excitable young man,, now he was older,, mature and frankly… sad. although we can estimate that he was in his mid 30s by season 2 he clearly acts older than that. the stress of holding together a decaying town in the aftermath of a battle AND raising a family had aged his soul. out of the trio of him, laurence and garroth,, he had become the oldest. when he was once the youngest

My grown ass reading Battle of the Labyrinth for the first time mood board

dazai makes atsushi take random photos and videos of him throughout the day (most of them are super dramatic and/or aesthetic) only to caption them with the most unhinged stuff when he posts them on social media

its getting really cold outside

I think something that often gets overlooked about the Lonely is that it isn’t just the fear of being rejected, abandoned, and unloved.

It is that, but it’s also the heavy sense of dread that settles in your bones when you realize that whatever danger you’re in, you have to deal with it on your own. It’s the realization that no one is around to hear you scream and that no one is coming to save you. It’s the feeling of calling emergency services (911, 119, etc.) and asking the operator when help is coming, only to be told that no one is coming, because they’re all tied up on other calls right now, so it may be another hour or so before anyone gets to you. It’s the visceral terror you feel when you finally realize that the help you need is never going to come, or if it does, they won’t be there until it’s already too late for you. It’s realizing that you’ll never see your loved ones again, and wondering if anyone will ever find your body, if anyone is going to care that you’re gone, if anyone is ever going to find out what happened to you, if anyone is even going to realize that you’re dead.

Skating buddies!

Last minute Mermay DILFs Lulaw sketch comic ft. an exclusive tweak to my DILF Law design (Merman Luffy strongly inspired by michibeans' own mermay Lulaw art on Twitter) These two are becoming a whole new AU in my head so expect to see them again 🧜‍♂️👒🐯

[Ko-fi]

i read a lot of angst. I read crimson rivers, I read atyd fuck I read choices for normal people I read they both die at the end, the perks of being a wallflower, dead poets society, call me by your name so i thought in my experience there really isn’t book that would totally emotionaly kill me…well i started the Book thief yesterday. I literally read 30 pages and oh man that book is something else

Re-reading these parts still breaks my heart the most…..

(from God of War 2018 novelization)

Thinking about working in an office with a fwb who knows all about my fetish. They have allergies they refuse to medicate, and just keep on sneezing all day, not bothering to hold back, really leaning into each sneeze and accepting the emphatic blessings from concerned coworkers with even more emphatic thanks.

When they see me get up and walk out of the room, casting them a heated glance over my shoulder, they know to follow me. We end up in a cramped little office supplies room and I'm all over them in an instant.

They slip their hand into my underwear and play with me til I cum on their fingers. It doesn't matter if they sneeze or not - I'm already so drenched and worked up I wasn't going to last anyway, and the thought of sneaking off to have an orgasm at work makes it even hotter

Eurovision isn't the same without him