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clown-eating-pig · 4 months

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The mental journey I had surrounding Martin in season one was so funny. Like…when he was still a nonspeaking character that only existed when referenced by Jon, I was always like, “idk…maybe he just really really sucks?? like maybe he’s a jerk! The hate could be justified!” But then Martin spoke for the first time and I immediately flipped to “what the hell is Jon’s problem????”

#the magnus archives #tma #martin blackwood #tma podcast #jonathan sims #he starts to speak and is just like…..I wanted to prove it to you :( me and my tiny voice wanted to show you the worms!!#like…..season one Jonathan sims #watch your back!!!

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mirajanefairytailmage · 2 years

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Rambling About a Show (10/04/2022)

⚠️SPOILER?!⚠️

So, I started watching this drama on 05/26/2022. I finished watching season one today. Yeah, I realize it took me longer than usual with this one. Mostly because life has been a chaotic mess. Well, earlier in the year it was just busy and chaotic, also had been grieving over the loss of Cleeo (our miniature Maltese poodle). Towards the end of August I had to grieve over Saphira (our red iguana). Towards the beginning of September, I began to grieve over the loss of my dad. But, this post isn’t about my life being a mess, it’s me rambling about Voice series one.

I want to point out that I seriously love crime show dramas. Such as Criminal Minds (U.S.), CSI, NCIS, and Law & Order. That’s just a short list of my go to crime shows. With that in mind, it makes sense for me to be drawn to this series. There are four that I’m aware of. I’ve only finished series one. Let me tell you, I’ve got a lot of thoughts on this show as of right now.

This series had me crying within the first fifteen minutes of episode one. The tragedy that happened was so heartbreaking. The way Kwak Kwon-joo hesitated to call the victim back, says a lot about her as a person. In all honesty, I would have reacted the same way. A call back puts the victim at risk of being found by the attacker. Also, Kwak Kwon-joo’s hearing ability was an interesting trait to have. That’s new to me and I loved it.

What had me in tears was how Moo Jin-hyuk reacted to the news. The victim was his wife. She was out and about because she had made him a meal for his birthday, even though he forgot about his own birthday.

Later, the higher ups blame 112 for mishandling the call and getting the woman killed. Unfortunately for Kwak Kwon-joo, Moo Jin-hyuk blames her for the incident and not telling the truth during the trial. The thing is, she had been telling the truth the entire time, from beginning to end. These two get stuck working together throughout series one. Because the man who murdered her father also happens to be the same man who murdered Moo Jin-hyuk’s wife. At first Moo Jin-hyuk is weary of her and doesn’t fully believe her ability. Until they get caught in a case where she’s put to the test and he experiences her abilities first hand.

Going into this series I have been aware of who the main culprit is, thanks to tiktok. This where the main spoiler comes in. So, seeing this man go from this.

To this...

Was surprising. This man makes such a fantastic villain. Sure, Mo Tae Gu is a seriously messed up man. But you’ve got to admit that Kim Jae-wook did an amazing job portraying this psycho. I first saw Kim Jae-wook as Ryan Gold, so I only knew the soft silly, but also a bit stern type he was able to portray. I honestly enjoy the way actors are able to surprise me by the roles they end up in. I’ll admit I felt highly satisfied when Mo Tae Gu was FINALLY caught. For a moment I really thought that Moo Jin-hyuk was going to end him.

This first season had brought me to tears and kept me on the edge from my seat from episode one and until it’s final moments in episode 16. What brought me to tears the most was finding out, by unfortunate circumstances, Shim Dae-sik was the mole. From the beginning I had always thought it was either Commissioner Bae Byung-Gon or Chief Jang. Thinking about it now, I think that’s what the show had wanted. When the truth was revealed, I cried a bit. Especially because Moo Jin-hyuk confronted Shim Dae-sik about the whole thing. He said he did it because he was scared. What happens to the poor man in the end, is heartbreaking. He was scared and only wanted to protect his father. There’s so much more I can go on about, but I’d end up writing a novel.

#rambling about a show #kdrama #voice #voice season one

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solargeist · 2 months

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I know you mainly draw Evo smp but I would like to see how you draw Tango Tek, your art style is very nice on my eyes

thank u ! I actually watch Tango I like him !!!

This is kinda quick and messy but ! Him !

#I rly like how that one artist draws him like a bug but I don’t want to copy AUGH #it’s weird drawing tango as a . Man. He’s a Bug . Where he snout yknow #my art #ask #Tangotek #hermitcraft #sketching #but yeah I’m caught up on his season rn >:D I like his raspy voice and how giggly he is #I think character Tango is one of the shortest hermits too . Like. 5’4 💀

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mirabel-on-a-bicycle · 2 years

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Lol cut the kid some slack ok he literally just kissed Simon for the first time in months 😂😂 I mean look him. What do y'all expect him to do? Literary analysis?? With that mushy simonsiMONsimon brain?? I'd be impressed if he even remembered his own name at this point.

also don't forget he genuinely thought Simon wouldn't ever like him back until then, let alone write an entire song for him

#it actually makes sense that he didn't catch on right away #and i for one have not seen a face more in love #Yes this IS an Edvin Ryding acting appreciation post #sparkly anime eyes? endless pining? he just gets it uk.#like can u even blame this baby #for being way too much in love with him and his voice to care about anything else??#young royals #young royals season 2 #yr #yr s2 #wilmon #prince wilhelm #edvin ryding

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tiktaalic · 1 year

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The two thousands were so funny. If you were Eric kripke you could go anyway yeah so originally dean’s worst nightmare was seeing his father again but jdm had a scheduling conflict so instead deans worst nightmare was confronting HIMSELF about all the expectations his father put on him which ends in him screaming at himself about how he doesn’t deserve this before killing himself. But you know how it is with dads lol. Complicated guys who mess up but do their best!

#etxt #spnwatch #Eric after writing seasons one through four. you know how it is with dads #me voice. no I don’t

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spittingspite · 10 months

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Y'all don't understand I didn't think they'd do it

I didn't see the leak. I'm assuming it was about the kiss but I didn't see it I just knew it existed and did my best to avoid it. I went into season 2 blind, fully expecting Aziraphale and Crowley's relationship to be similar to season one: small romantic moments, a few puppydog eyes from Aziraphale, soft little glances, something undeniably there but never stated or named. I was ready for a season where they loved each other but loved each other in their own way, a way easily read as romantic but a way that many, many people would also easily read as not romantic at all. I was ready for the extent of what we got to be something similar to season one and Neil and the casts' word that they love each other

I didn't think we'd get a kiss. I didn't think we'd get a confession. I was ready to not get those things, I was okay with not getting those things. My main worry was people getting their hopes up about a kiss and then being disappointed, or even angry, when it didn't happen. I was like "it would be nice, but I doubt Neil and the rest of the team will want to take that route, which is fine it's their story after all". I cannot stress enough that I did not think they'd do it

And then they did it

(While ripping my heart out but they did it nonetheless)

#good omens #good omens spoilers #good omens season 2 #good omens season 2 spoilers #good omens 2 #good omens 2 spoilers #go2 #go2 spoilers #go s2 #go s2 spoilers #oh look she speaks #you don't UNDERSTAND I WASN'T READY #i dropped my tablet. i stared in shock for like at least a minute #i rewound it and watched it again all the way to the end of the kiss #paused again #sat in shock again #sent a voice note with a choked off scream to my irl #rewound AGAIN. stared again. rewound one last time then kept watching in absolute agony #it's been like. 4? 5? hours and i'm still in absolute disbelief #scrolling back up the tag to see gifs and videos of the kiss again. like if i don't keep looking at it it'll cease to exist #asking myself if i really saw what i thought i saw. if somehow my dumb shipper brain is misinterpreting it #but it's not. they did that. they really did that. they really really went for it #don't get me wrong i wanted it!!!!!#i wanted it very much!!!!!!!!!#i just. didn't think i would get it. and i was okay with that #i've already told my irl and my discord friends about this but i just.#i can't get over how much they did the EXACT THING I NEVER WOULD HAVE DARED DREAM THEY'D DO #i'm torn between being so full of emotions i'm gonna explode and lying on the floor as a shocked emotionless husk #i really really did not think we'd get this. i didn't think they'd commit like this #holy shit

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clingyduofan · 4 months

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there is no other version of this story.

an eclipse federation web weave

@/ruhlare // mining grass // small hands, radical face // two birds, regina spektor // fighting players that can freeze time // love in the time of human papillomavirus, ajj // be nice to me, the front bottoms // old college try, the mountain goats // communist love song, soltero // lifesteal smp phase 2 begins? // two birds, regina spektor // no light no light, florence + the machine // little soldiers, the crane wives // war of the foxes, richard siken // traitor's requiem // two birds, regina spektor // little soldiers, the crane wives // welcome to castle irwell, crywank // communist love song, soltero // I won't let go of your hand again // hello my old heart, the oh hellos // love in the time of human papillomavirus, ajj // the truth about grief, fortesa latifi // the moon will sing, the crane wives // I won't let go of your hand again // @/starpeace // tiny beautiful things, cheryl strayed // hello my old heart, the oh hellos // mirrors, nikki giovanni

#web weaving #eclipse federation #there would be more but i have not watched the wormhole vods yet. also i can't put more than 30 images </3 #i'll watch them soon (<- the voice of a man who still has half of subz's vods and all of vitalasy's vods to watch)#long post #30 images and i didn't even get to add all of the ones i wanted to good lord #lifesteal season 4 #web weave #lifesteal smp

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hotluncheddie · 1 year

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for @thefreakandthehair spring fanworks challenge! i chose the dialogue prompt “Listen, I’m a fern, okay? I need sunlight.” thanks so much lex for doing this again! so fun!!

(high school steddie, post s2 pre s3, 1.6k)

(now on Ao3 !)

🌱

Eddies Munson is the Marmite of middle ages female teachers. They either take his theatrics and short attention span in stride, seeing that yes he is trying he just needs things done a little differently. That he does genuinely think he’s funny when he spouts his little lines, the joke being aimed at the room and not at the teachers expense. That yes he is trying actually and does want to graduate, a lil’ help maybe?

They either see that for what it is. Or, they hate his fucking guts.

The theater teacher, much to his continued chagrin, seems to be in the latter. Which is abysmal, awful. Genuinely soul crushing for one Eddie munson.

Why? Because he needs to pass theater, with extra credit (for being ‘an integral and helpful part of the spring show’) in order to potentially scrape through and pass the year. Having to take senior year again you’d think some teachers would cut you a little slack, even to just see the back of you. But no, not in Eddie's experience. They fuck you over same as always.

That's how he’s sitting out back on the theater building steps, dying for the cigarettes in his van. But he doesn’t wanna go over there. Can’t go over there, because he's dressed like a glorified shrub.

‘Oof, what are you supposed to be?’

Oh how wonderful, beautiful, a truly glorious turn of events. Steve Harrinton is here. Eddie rests his face in his hands for a moment and resists the urge to scream. Steve Harrington in his stupid blue jeans and his new stupid glasses that he sometimes wears, which shouldn’t look as good as they do. Shouldn’t fit his stupid pretty face but they do. They do and Eddie wants to cry.

Squinting up at Steve, who's haloed by sun rays because his giant, massive head is directly over the spring sunshine, Eddie sighs.

‘I was supposed to be Puc, but noooo I'm the dry ass narrator with no creative freedom.’ He flings his arms up and glares down at the toes of his sneakers. Away from Harrington's big, stupid face.

Because that's the real kicker. He likes theater, wants to be in the play, but whenever he tries to act the teacher just seems to think he's goofing off. And sure, maybe he took some creative liberties with the audition script. Maybe they’ve been in a sort of stalemate with the tone of voice the narrator should deliver certain lines in. But that's art, man! Interpretation! But the iron fisted Ms Farrel is having none of it. So Eddie has to take regular breaks to seeth.

‘Puc? like hockey puck?’ Steve interrupts Eddie’s internal monologue, sounds actually confused. Oh to be pretty.

‘Listen, I’m a fern, okay? I need sunlight. so move outta the way would you. you're harshing my mellow.’

‘Geez sorry dude.’ Steve moves so he's next to Eddie, leaning up against the building wall. He messes with something in his jacket, moving it to the back of his jeans, then slips a pack and lighter out and lights up, talking out the corner of his mouth. ‘You want one? apology for the mellow? condolences for the outfit?’

Eddie rolls his eyes, fights down his smile. That was actually funny, maybe there were genuine reasons this guy was popular. Ones beyond generational wealth.

‘Apology accepted Harrington.’ Eddie hums, plucks a smoke from Steve’s carton. Tries to steady his heart rate at Steve lighting if for him, leaning in and cupping his hand to protect the flame from the breeze and everything.

Eddie inhales deep, closing his eyes to savor the taste. Feels a bit calmer now, less like screaming. ‘What are you doing here anyway? it’s Friday at 4, you not got fair maidens swooning for a romp with king Steve?’ Eddie peeks back over at him, sees Steve looking Eddies hand holding the smoke poised by his lips.

‘Huh?’ Steve’s eyes snap up to meet Eddie’s eyes, ears tinting pink. Weird.

‘You looking to score huh? Well, not right now, I’m wallowing.’ Eddie rubs at his eyes, glowers at the rustling of his costume.

‘Oh nah, no, I needed some uh, extra credit. Had to talk to Ms. O’Donald.’ Steve pulls some rolled up papers out of his other back pocket and wiggles them.

‘Ah a man after my own heart, I see.. Or are you just doing it to get into some Ivy League?’ Eddie cocks his head, sneers at the rich boy.

Steve just laughs, no anger. Scratches the back of his neck. ‘God no, I think I uh, missed the application deadline actually. Had, um, some health issues, so.’ He fiddles with his wire frames, looks embarrassed, maybe a little sad.

Eddie eyes him, The Fallen King. Steve Harrington. Eddie never really had that much of an issue with him. Always paid for his weed upfront and seemed to interact with Eddie with an air of vague boredom rather than, like, wishing Eddie was dead in a ditch. Plus there were those couple parties where Steve was wasted and spent some of the night just hanging around Eddie while he dealt. He was kind of a goofy drunk, kept asking Eddie what shampoo he used, refusing to take ‘whatever's cheapest’ for an answer. So, seeing him looking even slightly like a kicked puppy has Eddie’s “look out for people who know how cruel the world can be” radar going off. He doesn’t know the story but some shit went down with Harrington, you can't cover bruises like that.

‘Well, don’t sweat it too much. Doubt anyones gonna start calling you four eyes. You’re still the cream of Hawkins crop dude, Ivy league or not.’ Eddie heaves himself up to stand, crushing the but of his cigarette out under his shoe.

‘Plus, your extra credit looks like that.’ Eddie points at Steve's fist of papers. ‘While mine looks like this.’ Eddie holds his arms out, giving Steve a twirl and ending with a bow. ‘So cheer up buttercup.’

Steve dips his head and chuckles, looks up at Eddie through his lashes, grinning. It’s all sunshine and long days, sun warm skin and freckles.

Eddie swallows and looks away. Bounces his shoulders against the brick.

Steve clears his throat, mirrors Eddie’s positions against the wall. ‘Look, there is actually something I want to talk to you about. You run the D&D club right?’

Eddie hardens a little, see Harrington’s pretty chill, especially for the past year. But Hellfire is his baby. Eddie’s baby, full of Eddie’s people.

‘I do.’

‘Right, so there's these kids I babysit and uh, they really like that game. They start highschool in the fall and I just wondered if you’d tell the other members to maybe keep an eye on them? Let them join and like, you know.’ Steve gestures vaguely to the school around them.

Eddie can't help it, he moves so he’s back standing, facing Steve. Steve Harrington who just asked him to look out for kids, who he babysits for. Wearing glasses and looking like honey. While Eddie is covered in paper leaves and wearing what could honestly be argued as tights. What the fuck?

‘Babysitter huh?’ Eddie smirks but sees the way Steve squares his shoulders and turns to face him, daring him to keep going. Eddie’s smirk softens to a smile. ‘I’ll let the guys know Harrington. Or, uh, recruit them myself if, you know, the extra credit doesn’t work out.’ And Steve smiles, understanding but there's no pity on his face.

‘Thanks Eddie, appreciate it.’ Steve tugs on one of his leaves which makes Eddie blush because he's stupid and the straight boy in front of him is being nice. His name in Steve's mouth getting tucked away for a rainy day.

‘Anytime.’ Eddie says quietly, finally noticing how close they’ve gotten.

‘I’ll have to come see the play. Make sure to voice how “that narrator really puts on a show, truly spectacular”.’ Steve crosses his arms and brings a hand up to his chin, as if he's some snotty theater critic. Eddie snorts. ‘Butter up Ms Farrel for you.’ and Steve winks. Eddie's breath catching in his throat.

‘I’d like that.’ Eddie rasps. Lame. Why is he so LAME.

‘It’s settled then. See you front row.’ Steve smiles, boyish and charming. Eddie swears Steve's eyes flick down to his lips. But he's also willingly dressed as a tree so his judgment can't be trusted right now.

‘Munson!!’ A voice calls from inside making Steve and Eddie jump, moving so they’re no longer standing almost toe to toe. Breaks over it seems. Eddie is definitely not looking forward to going back in there but, needs must.

‘Well, uhm, duty calls.’ Eddie steps back. Giving Steve a little two finger salute, turning to go back up the steps.

‘Break a leg’ Steve watches him go, a little amused glint to his smile. Eddie only trips over his feet a little ascending the stairs.

Steve starts to walk backwards, towards the parking lot. He raises his voice slightly and Eddie stops in his tracks to listen. ‘Nice seeing you in a different outfit. You look a lot less scary.’ and that amused glint flashes in his eye, like he knows Eddie’s never really been scary at all. ‘I’ve been trying out a new look myself, sort of inspired by you.’ Steve winks again, turning on his heel and Eddie gets a full view of the light blue hanky shoved in Steve's right back pocket.

Eddie coughs, splutters, feels his brain fizzle and the blood in his body moves treacherously to one place. Sees Steve throw his head back and laugh as he walks away, must have heard Eddie choke on his own tongue.

He needs a moment, slumping back down on the steps. Steve Harrington who babysits. Steve Harrington who's gonna come see his play. Steve harrington who might not be so straight after all.

Maybe spring is his season.

#lets everyone have a moment of silence for my guy eddie here #steddie #lexsspringfanworkschallenge #my fic #hotlunch #highschool steddie #steve x eddie #bisexual steve harrington #*sponegebob voice* one year later eddie decides maybe spring isn’t his season #steddie drabble

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