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your-fave-is-crippled · 10 months
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Hello!! i just found this blog and was wondering if i could submit some headcannon art (made by me under a different username)
This is Marcy Wu from amphibia :))
(spoilers) she got stabbed in the back with a giant fire sword that went right thru and canon had her completely recover in a magic pickle jar but i dont belive that ✨
so i hc she has chronic pain and uses crutches and occasionally a wheelchair :3 obviously cripple punk too *⁠.⁠✧
im not sure how you take submissions but i hope this is good enough :))))
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aaa yes absolutely!!
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image one: [id: a dark grey flag with a dusty rainbow going from the bottom left corner up to the right, dark grey circles on top one in the middle of the other and marcy from amphibia in the middle of the image tilting her head holding out her crutches. :end id]
image two: [id: a flag with a grey border around 7 vertical stripes ranging from left to right as dusty pink, pink-orange, red-orange, dark orange, orange, light orange and yellow orange. on top of the flag is marcy from amphibia in the middle of the image tilting her head holding out her crutches. :end id]
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image three: [id: a flag with 8 horizontal stripes ranging from top to bottom as red, light pink, light red, white, dark red, light pink, dusty red and medium red. on top of the flag is marcy from amphibia in the middle of the image tilting her head holding out her crutches. :end id]
image four: [id: a flag with a grey border around 7 vertical stripes ranging left to right from seafoam green, green, blue-green, dusty teal, dusty blue, desaturated blue, to light ocean blue. on top of the flag is marcy from amphibia in the middle of the image tilting her head holding out her crutches. :end id]
marcy wu from amphibia is crippled/a cripple, supports cripplepunk, has chronic pain, uses forearm crutches and a wheelchair!
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image five: [id: a banner with a blue to green gradient and water-filtering-light texture under a faintly transparent blue rectangular box. in the box is light blue text that reads "Blog is about disability, disabled characters and headcanons. may include occasional pd rep but otherwise do not derail. blocking where i see fir for my comfort, please remain respectful." on the top of the banner outside the blue box is more light blue text that reads "DNI if proship, terf, are a discourse blog and other basic dni stuff" in all caps. under the blue box at the bottom of the banner is more light blue text that reads "cripplepunk is for the physically disabled only" in all caps. on either side of the banner is an image of ryn from the show siren staring off to the side. :end id]
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I love this game
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a-sip-of-milo · 6 months
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BPD Resources Masterlist
[NPD]
Creating this has made me realise just how much people underestimate/downplay the stigma surrounding BPD. It’s infuriating.
Anyway, here is the official resource masterlist for BPD. I will be adding to it as time goes on:)
BPD stigma
BPD stigma among clinicians
I have BPD and here’s 6 things I wish people understood
Mental health advocacy is pointless if you’ll support people with anxiety and depression but won’t support those with personality disorders
No I don’t need helping learning how to deal with a “borderline girlfriend”, I need help dealing with myself
Emotional abuse tag and BPD
The results when searching up how to manage BPD
BPD and suicide
Educating yourself on BPD
Basic info on BPD
NPD + BPD comorbidity
Why is it referred to as ‘borderline personality disorder’?
Facts vs. fiction about BPD
Living with BPD
BPD things that people don’t talk about enough
Loving with BPD is hard
Living, breathing, BPD
What it’s like living with BPD: a lived experience perspective
Managing BPD
Coping With BPD: DBT & CBT skills to soothe the symptoms of Borderline Personality Disorder
The dialectal therapy skills workbook
A quick exercise: challenging self-hate
Different forms of therapy
Deep breathing gifs
Splitting with BPD
Chloe’s splitting checklist and reminders
What is splitting?
How I cope with splitting (written by someone with BPD)
BPD positivity so you don’t have to go looking
People with low/no empathy still have feelings
Several positive affirmations for people with cluster b disorders
If you have BPD, I love you
Some of the best people in my life are borderlines
You’re not a monster for having a personality disorder
So much love to my BPD bi boys out there
Positivity for systems with BPD
Positive traits of people with BPD
People with BPD deserve as much slack as neurotypicals
BPD safe blogs (also safe for cluster b disorders in general!)
@borderline-culture-is
@bpd00m
@citrine-rabbit
@cluster-b-culture-is
@gentle-positivity
@hellbrainspeaks
@your-fave-is-crippled
@mirroringshards
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clusterrune · 6 months
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npd centered/safe blogs
[npd scentered/safe blogs]
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active
@ndcultureis
@narcissisticpdcultureis
@enigma-in-reality
@loverofmirage
@npdemu
@npd--bakugou
@selfdxculture (last posted sept.)
@yourlocalnpd (last posted sept.)
@fixingantinpdableism (last posted aug.)
@narcissist-hoarding (our term hoard blog)
@npdfavs
@prideisforeveryonebutcops
@a-sip-of-milo
@narc0path
@nicepersondisorder
@edrecovery-space (we have not posted in a while but are still active)
@fantasy-store
@cpunkwitch
@your-fave-is-crippled
@vineyard-edits
@archival-arrival
@ego-est-ignis
@objectumluv
@butchcoining
@narcissism-awareness (last posted may)
@mischiefmanifold
@npders (last posted aug.)
@queersrus
@apparentlysubhuman
@sapphic-horror
@your-npd-meme-plug (last posted july)
@puffl3m0n / @acetrappolaswife
@pyrocultureis
@hauntedselves
@empath-abuse-awareness
@citrine-rabbit
@narcissists-true-crime (last posted nov)
@kodiescove
@foolishnpd
@nahmanidontwantto
@alphabet-mafia-collective
@duckduckgoose-exe
@npd-haver
@zombie-dyke
@indifferentvincent
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archives
@npdarchive
@npddoll
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[inactive blogs moved to new list] here(link)
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if any blogs would like to be added or removed please let us know! same goes for any blogs you may have/know that arent on the list and you think should be added.
does not have to be a blog specifically for npd content but at least safe for those with npd.
i would also prefer to include blogs that are screen reader and dyslexic friendly. ie no non-sans serif fonts or coloured text and/or at least includes plane text. as well as blogs that are pro-(researched) selfdx.
[aspd, bpd and hpd bloglists coming soon]
id's in alt text.
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honeeslust · 6 months
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Your BF Bakugo
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🖤 a little fluffier than I intended but here goes…
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Im thinking about pro hero Bakugo who’s 6”4” and would stand there looking down at you as you yelled at him for something he did. He would hear what you said but would hit you with that crooked smile why the fuck are you so little he would say showing off how he can easily look straight over your head.
(* My personal imagine because I’m terribly uncoordinated and have accepted that I may actually never get in tune with my equilibrium…)
I’m thinking about pro hero Bakugo who’s reflexes always come in handy because of your poor balance and knack for falling over literally nothing. Nonetheless, as long as you’ve been together, it would still give you butterflies feeling the strength of his hands on you whenever he’d catch your fall. He 100 percent sets you back on your feet and teases you with a confused look in his eye asking you how.
I’m thinking about pro hero Bakugo who brings you lunch at work when ever he can. One reason would be that he knows you would work straight through the day without even realizing you never stopped to eat so he’d make you take your lunch with him. The other reason would be that me knows how flustered you get seeing him in full uniform.
( *another personal fave cause my anemic ass is constantly cold and I’ve been obsessed with body heat since the twilight days 😊 iykyk‼️)
I’m thinking of pro hero Bakugo who doesn’t flinch when your cold fingers and toes graze his skin as you cuddle up to him. I don’t think you can get any closer babe. He would groan as you literally wrapped yourself up in him to soak of up all of his warmth. You would settle in his lap, content with taking up all of his personal space. my own personal furnace you’d say grinning ear to ear.
I’m thinking of pro hero Bakugo whose never been the romantic. (Hear me out) it’s not flowers and candies and cards and I love you baby this and that…It’s your favorite books and movies just to see you smile. when you’re stressed and restless, it’s him making you a late night snack and putting on your favorite rewatch because he knows how much you love to get lost in their world. It’s him noticing your anxiety becoming more crippling as you gnaw at your inside of your jaw and your furiously bouncing leg shakes the couch. It’s him bringing you close but not saying a word. It’s him squeezing you tighter than you could stand because he knows how soothing and freeing it would feel for you. It’s him letting you fall asleep in his arms and not moving an inch no matter how uncomfortable he would be. It’s him always being so in tune with you that you always feel seen. Yea, that’s my Bakugo 😌
I stan a man whose actions speak louder thanks his words ever could.
From the honey pot 🍯
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gabigabigabby · 1 year
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'cause i miss you | j. félix
joão félix x carrasco!reader
a/n: is this long? if it is, im sry LMAOOO. inspired by my fave song from sza's new album, 'SOS'. would also like to mention that joão is still in atlético in this fic bc i have crippling separation anxiety from jf7 🫠 let's also pretend gavi has a license
synopsis: you and joão had been broken up for six months, and after finding out you were screwing a fellow laliga player, the jealousy comes seeping into his soul, as if you haven't been broken up for half a year.
contents/warnings: mentions of sex, mentions of torture, cussing, reconciliation, google translated portuguese bc i'm not fluent yet, misunderstanding don't we just hate that?
you knew pablo gavi was absolutely nothing in bed compared to joão félix, but you couldn't fully admit that to yourself just yet. while you still have gavi, you should at least bask in the moment, instead of thinking about your deadbeat ex-boyfriend, the resident golden boy of atlético de madrid.
you'd been having your way with pablo for about three months. three months since joão left you for for this portuguese girl. if that didn't make you want to torture joão more than he'd been tortured by your departure, you don't know what else to do.
it was harder with pablo because he's a barcelona player, and as much as you wanted to keep this fling going, you couldn't — because of clearly obvious reasons. the entire barça squad knew you as being on atléti's side, and you had made gavi swear on his life that he wouldn't tell pedri or anyone about your secret rendezvous.
gavi had been talking about today for weeks and weeks on end. "mi amor, today is finally the day!" he announced early in the morning.
brushing your teeth, you turn to pablo, mouth full of toothpaste. "remind me one more time?"
"babe, we face atléti tonight!" pablo grins, shaking his hands in excitement. you could've swore he wanted to jump around.
"right..." your voice drifted off, knowing very well you will have to see him again. him. the man that broke the very heart pablo so graciously picked up and pieced back together.
gavi noticed the way you disconnected from the conversation, and he knew why too. "is this about joão?" he didn't even know why he asked.
"don't wanna talk about it." you sigh.
"don't have to," pablo shrugs. and that gesture was enough for you to realise... you're gonna be okay.
as gavi drove the both of you to camp nou, you wished you should've put on your brother yannick's jersey instead. rooting for your brother's rival club didn't sound all that good to you, but you had no choice. you threw one of gavi's jerseys on anyway.
camp nou was rowdy that night. all the home fans were riled up, ready to watch barça knock atléti off their rockers. you were sat next to lewa's wife anna and raphinha's wife natalia.
"como vai você? eu sei que este jogo vai ser difícil para você assistir." taia checked in on you after noticing your twiddling fingers. taia was one of your best friends since you guys had met through gavi and raphinha. you'd considered taia to be like an older sister to you. [how are you? i know this game will be difficult for you to watch.]
"eu vou viver," you tell taia. "eu não vou ser imaturo sobre isso. não é como se ele estivesse aqui para me pedir de volta. é só joão." you fall silent, because you know it's not just joão. pablo is known for his fits on the pitch. and knowing what joão had done to you six months ago, you doubt pablo will take it easy on him. you know it will get personal. [i'll live. i'm not gonna be immature about it. it's not like he's here to ask me back. it's just joão.]
"você o perdeu," taia says. you were about to protest, but she raises her hand in front of you. "não brinque comigo. eu conheço você." [you miss him. no, don't play with me. i know you.]
you drop your head, embarrassed to even look at taia. "não há nada para se envergonhar, querida. eu sei como joão mudou sua vida. ele era o amor da sua vida, e sempre dói ver o amor da sua vida se levantar e te deixar assim. mas você está seguindo em frente, você está feliz com o pablo, certo?" [there is nothing to be ashamed about, sweetheart. i know how joão changed your life. he was the love of your life, and it always hurts to watch the love of your life up and leave you like that. but you're moving on, you're happy with pablo, right?]
you nod, taia shrugs at your motion. "aí está. agora vamos, endireite-se. o jogo está começando." [there you have it. now come on, straighten up. the game is starting.]
as you watch barça and atléti walk out of the tunnel and move to their respective sides, you notice gavi leaning forward and looking towards his left, locking eyes with joão. while gavi was boring his eyes through joão's head, joão was scanning the stands before him, looking for nobody else other than you.
"that atléti kid should keep his eyes to himself." anna said, her polish accent jeers next to taia. your face drops as soon as the eyes belonging to the portuguese boy lands on yours. you noticed how brisk the little inkling of fear you had weeks prior to this game had engulfed you whole when he did. you didn't know what to do, so you just send him a quick smile, only for him to roll his eyes at you as a reply. at that point, you felt extremely defeated. you tried to be nice, to be civil. it was all just starting to backfire on you now.
you watched as barça trotted over towards atléti, dapping them up before running off to warm up. gavi wouldn't pay joão any mind. he just sent joão a quick shove, harsh enough to send his shoulder backward, hitting your brother's chest. "dude..." yannick groaned, joão minding his business.
having pablo and joão share the pitch had been your biggest fear since your breakup. sometimes, you cursed at the fact that gavi chose barça and la liga instead of the prem or serie a.
the game was finally concluded, atléti defeating barça 2-0 at home. you were surprised at the fact that you actually got through the whole game. xavi had allowed the guys to come and greet you, anna and natalia.
"hi babe," gavi panted, wiping the sweat off his forehead as you beam at him. "sorry we lost, did you enjoy the game?"
you scoffed at his answer. "psh stop. of course i did, starboy! you were amazing out there. i'm very happy."
gavi slowly grinned at you. "me alegro." you simpered back, before noticing joão staring at you a few feet away. as you and him locked eyes, he shook his head and walked into the tunnel, his eyes glared at you before he did. [i'm glad.]
"amor, disculpa solo un segundo?" you asked gavi politely. he nodded, before you push your way through the crowd into the tunnel. [love, excuse me just a second?]
you were grateful you wore sneakers tonight. "joão," you called out. he kept walking. "joão!" you raised your voice, but he still wouldn't acknowledge you. you sped up, grabbing him by his forearm. "olhe pra mim quando sou falando com você." [look at me when i'm talking to you.]
"what is there to talk about?" joão raised both his arms, before letting them fall harshly beside his thighs. "you're with that idiot now. não posso fazer nada sobre isso agora, posso?" [i can't do anything about it now, can i?]
your train of thought fully disappeared the minute he told you he couldn't do anything about you and gavi. "you left, j."
"because you disappeared," joão began to explain, but you had zero clue what he was talking about. "you grew away from me ever since you met him. it's like i no longer exist to you. i'm not gonna let myself be the guy that you run to when some other dude from a rival club tells you he doesn't like you like that. that's why i left, but that doesn't mean i stopped loving you."
"you moved on." you say again.
"yeah, well... so did you," joão's chin dropped to his chest. "yannick told me." of course yannick told him.
"yannick's a rat." you mumbled.
"i know." joão heard.
"well, just so you know, i slept with him 'cause i miss you." you couldn't hold that deadweight in your chest anymore.
"oh i know. i wanted you to say it," joão raised his eyebrow, breaking a small smile. you did the same. "leave him, carrasco. it's not like he's good for you."
"what do i tell him?" you hated the idea of breaking a boy's heart, especially pablo's.
"be honest. and he can pout all he wants." joão mocked.
you contemplated the idea for a few minutes, before making a counter-offer. "you tell him with me."
"deal," joão raised his head confidently, looking at you through his lashes. "eu vou ser tão mau, ele vai começar a chorar." [i'll be so mean, he'll start crying.]
"não faça isso." you smacked his arm, giggling. [don't do that.]
"senti sua falta, carras'." joão smiled. you had missed the way he'd shorten your last name. all in all, you missed having joão félix in your life. [i missed you, carras'.]
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wooeo · 29 days
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NAUR CAUSE BEOMGYU HAS ALWAYS BEEN IN THE BACK OF MY MIND. when did beomgyu start having feelings for EG (enha girlie)? how quickly did heeseung (and the boys) find out? what else has beomgyu tried to do to win EG over? i totally think beomgyu has a habit of getting EG her fave drink from the hybe cafe, even if heeseung tries to scare him away. like imagine a cute little cafe date that the other hybe idols gossip about!! ouuuu or what about at award shows, beomgyu always looking at EG to see her reaction. so many headcanons and i want ALL OF THEM!! - 🪼
BEOMGYU LORE !
i think it runs deep,, like years on years deep. like he probably saw you sometimes when both of you were trainees and he was like "pretty girl 😵‍💫" and avoided you 😭😭 i dunno how long heeseung and beomgyu have been close but hee def found out pretty quickly, even before iland. beomgyu probably told him about the 'pretty girl with the pretty eyes and pretty smile' and heeseung was like 'ohmygod get UP!!!' (but then he met you and nvm he gets it).
beomgyus crush being common knowledge for hybe idols 😭 it's really only you who doesn't know n everyone teases him about it. he always gets really awkward around you, so every attempt to win you over leaves him with crippling embarrassment and you mildly confused. heeseung gets both sides of the story and finds it highly amusing. the others gossiping about your every interaction 😭
beomgyu bribing heeseung into telling him your favorite drinks and foods. (beomgyu thought hard and long about who to ask but niki, jungwon, sunghoon, and jay scare him and sunoo and jake would simply refuse to tell him. he did also ask kai and taehyun to ask but they laughed at him). heeseung eventually giving in and telling beomgyu. the next time you come across him in the hybe cafe, he shoves a cup in your hand and walks away. in his head it's a victory but you're left just as confused as you always are after interacting with him 😭 he tries
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cherryfemm · 1 month
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What your fave MH character says about you - PT 1
(This is completely a joke please don't take it too seriously I will be making fun of everyone don't worry)
Frankie Stein
You're the CEO of having crushes on people, baby its okay to be alone sometimes. You're definitely not neurotypical. I just know every piece of clothing you own is plaid. The man you like is not a sweet precious baby boy he's 35 years old and lives in his moms basement get a grip.
Cleo de nile
You're a sucker for mean women, its okay to admit you have a problem. I just know that you think you're a bad bitch but cry in bed while listening to the Twilight soundtrack. You're dating a weed smoking skateboarder and if you're not you want to. You act as though you're better than everyone else but in reality you have crippling insecurities. How's the credit card debit going?
Abbey Bominable
You're not a mob wife you're from Wisconsin babe. You love winter, snow and men that can't form a single thought. You're the friend that always suggests that violence is indeed the solution. I just know that you think you can run for president even though you can't answer the phone. You LOVED when those big snow boots came back into fashion. You either love uggs or hate them no in between.
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cartoonscientist · 5 months
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really close to making a Your Fave Has Digestive Illness sideblog because maybe society would call me "insane" or "literally the joker" but I think people who live with crippling, white knuckle abdominal pain day to day deserve one positivity blog that isn't weirdly mean-spirited and self consciously ironic about making shit jokes, just as a treat
bc like idk I'm kind of getting sick of the vibe online that people whose chronic illness involves vomit or bathroom stuff have to constantly make fun of themselves in order to be palatable to able-bodied people
maybe I don't think my health problems are hilarious! maybe I think it's fucked up that I know exactly what coffee ground puke looks like because I've had to identify it and seek medical treatment multiple times. maybe it impacts my self esteem sometimes that I sometimes have to wear incontinence aids as a young adult. maybe I'm sick of doctors abusing and neglecting me and not taking me seriously because they mentally connect my symptoms with obese and elderly people and their contempt for those populations spills over onto me and I want like a cute hurt/comfort fic or silly meme once in a while that isn't reminding me that everyone thinks of my pain as a joke.
but yeah it would have tags for GERD, IBS, gastroparesis, ulcers, etc. and possibly eating/feeding disorders since our communities seem to overlap a lot
(ALSO I feel like if you've had doctors put a camera into your body for like an hour you have the license to define your illness experience however you want, but that's just me)
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your-fave-is-crippled · 10 months
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Violet Evergarden from said series
is a cripple/crippled, supports cripplepunk and has prosthetic arms
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image one: [id: a dark grey flag with a dusty rainbow going from the bottom left corner up to the right, dark grey circles on top one in the middle of the other and violet evergarden from the series violet evergarden in the middle of the image looking at the viewer with a hand touching the broach on her neck. :end id]
image two: [id: a flag with a grey border around 7 vertical stripes ranging from left to right as dark green, seafoam green, moss green, light green, pale pink, orange-red and red. on top of the flag is violet evergarden from the series violet evergarden in the middle of the image looking at the viewer with a hand touching the broach on her neck. :end id]
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fic rec friday 10
welcome the the tenth fic rec friday! where, on friday, i rec five of my favourite fics.
1. A Rain-Check on Redamancy by @youraveragemushroom
Burnout these days usually came from working long nights at the Garrison. If Lance from five years ago could see himself today—working part-time to rebuild Earth and full-time as an instructor at the very same institution that gave him his crippling anxieties—he would probably shit a brick. Hell, five years ago he hadn’t even known aliens existed (although he always knew deep down that humans weren’t alone in the universe), and now he’s best friends with multiple! One of which had apparently texted him an hour ago.
Forgoing proper texting procedure due to fatigue and general doneness, Lance tapped on the icon to call back.
“Hello?” a familiar deep rasp answered from the other line.
“Hey, mullet,” Lance replied, pushing aside the papers in front of him to lay his head down on the desk. “What’s cooking?”
In which Lance finds himself ignoring how late it is and indulges himself in pining after Keith. Which becomes slightly more difficult when said object of his affections shows up in the middle of the night to rescue him from paperwork, stress, and the melancholy that came from being away from him.
the ‘god i wish you were here’ ‘look behind you’ trope will get to me EVERY single time idc. always makes me all stimmy bc its THE epitome of romance. this whole thing was so so romantic and full of parallels to the first episode to show how deep their relationship has gotten...i love me some romantic parallels fr
2. sweetheart by @jilliancares
“Sorry, babe,” Keith says. He even smiles, no doubt proud of himself.
And Lance knows it’s his fault. He started it, after all, but at least the biting term of endearment made sense when he was the one doing it. Keith had been talking to him like they were some old married couple. The kind who’ve been married too long and don’t love each other anymore and gripe over meaningless shit, only managing to piss each other off even further.
That’s why Lance called him dear. Because it made sense in the situation. It was a calculated insult. A strategic jab.
Keith, on the other hand, is weaponizing the term of endearment without any rhyme or reason, simply to get back at Lance.
Or: Keith and Lance have gotten into the habit of using pet names as condescending insults. They're not really terms of endearment.
ooooooo god endearments going from sarcastic to desperately genuine and the inherent hopelessness in that....whew boy. its def a Concept that u indulge and then you have to clutch ur stomach. i remember reading this as i was getting ready and brushing my teeth and the cliff scene made me gasp out loud and stop just to i could pay Full Complete Attention
3. don’t speak the language by @goldengalaxies
“More importantly” Lance says. “I am currently having a breakdown in this lift because look at him- I am so incredibly gay.”
“Lance!” Hunk buries his face in his hands. “He could speak English you know, your skills of deduction are really not that good.”
Lance ignores his warning in favour of groaning dramatically. “Oh, Dios mio, Hunk, he’s so gorgeous. Look at those muscles. He could probably bench press me.” Lance fanned himself. “Oh my God, fencing is my new favourite sport, fuck swimming.”
(or the one where Lance thirsts after a random guy in the lift who he thinks can’t speak English. lance is very wrong and hunk is very much done with his shit.)
let me tell u about this fuckin FIC. it’s hilarious, but i first read it before i meticulously started storing and bookmarking my fave fics, so when i wanted to reread it i couldnt find it. but i KNEW it was hilarious so i spent fckn hours looking for it, and it took me hours too bc i coulnt figure out which tags to filter. but it was WORTH IT. the entire concept of this fic is hilarious and makes me laugh. amazing work.
4. Whose bright idea was this? by IronScript
When Lance is captured during a mission with the MFE pilots, he wakes up aboard Haggar's ship, though the witch herself isn't there, so he figures why waste an opportunity? Then he finds something that he definitely hadn't expected.
All the while, he has no idea that back at the Garrison, his team and a few select others are watching his every move.
bro the idea that the team is panicked for lance’s safety and they desperately organise a rescue mission for him terrified that hes getting tortured and losing hope but by the time they find him he’s already got one foot out the door and has rescued himself is ENDLESSLY funny to me. like he really said ‘damsel in distress who’ and i love him for that lmao
5. Garfle! Warfle! Snick! by IronScript
How the game show episode actually should have happened.
I'll admit to being a Lance stan, but even people who don't like him seem to agree that he was really fucked over in this episode. So here's my attempt at it. Is it more realistic than what actually happened? I like to think so.
another ironscript fic bc they nail bamf lance. this is how the gameshow WOULD have gone if vld gave a shit about their characters like actually. like yes of course the team is proud of each other and capable of acknowledging mistakes. of course keith knows lance’s worth. of course lance is a badass. of course the team knows wtf theyre doing. love to read this when i get mad about the game show
that’s it for today!! i’ll see y’all back next friday for the next fic rec post!!!
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danmei-confessions · 4 months
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why is it that EVERY TIME sj fans try to talk about him they get accused of ""uwu-ifying"" him and people constantly feel the need to point out that he abused bing
we know.... i literally have never seen an sj fan who doesnt admit that he abused bing like the strawman these people try to create... you know whoes ALSO abusive? lbh i dont see people rushing to jump on lbh stan posts demanding that they do a disclaimer about how abusive he is bingge is a canonical rapist who sqh says raped at least double digits of women kills innocent people and destroys countless lives by uniting the human and the demon realms even bingmei cripples countless people's cultivation for his own selfish gain and is a woman beater. i was shocked reading sv for the first time when he beat the shit out of shl y'all are fucking hypocrites. no one is saying that sj didnt abuse bing, but its toxic af to constantly shit on sj fans bc of his crimes but then go on about what a perfect malewife their rapist demon fave is if lbh's actions are excusable bc "he was abused" then why aren't sj's? lbh also did nothing to end the cycle of abuse and takes his emotions out on countless innocent people shut the fuck up and stop shitting on other fans just bc you dont like the character they stan you can simply stay in your lane and stan who you stan without feeling the need to shit on other fans youre not better than anyone just because YOUR abusive fave is the romantic lead and their fave is a side character
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What's your favorite part/element of Rumple's story arc?
SHSKSHS HOW DO I NARROW IT DOWN??? THERES SO MANY ELEMENTS I LOVE. Okay I’m gonna put this as a few points here.
My top favourite element, the first thing I thought of, is his relentless battle with himself for goodness. He is half and half, half himself and half the dark one. And he’s been this way for centuries, so of course it’s an ongoing battle that’s not easy to drop. He continues to fight it, continues to try to be good, even when he has moments of weakness. He picks himself up again and continues. Whether it’s for Belle or Neal, he doesn’t stop trying to be good. Isn’t that so human of him? Rumple believes himself a coward, but it’s so brave to continue to try to be good when you have a dark curse latched to your soul and the world is seemingly saying “hey, goodness is impossible.”
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My second thought is how STRONG his capacity for love is. He takes the curse of the dark one for it. He battles against the curse because of it. When he becomes the dark one, one of the first things he does is end the ogres war and free all the children. He didn’t have to do that. Baelfire was not on that field, yet he did it anyway. He dies for love. He lives again for love. He continues to fight to keep his loved ones safe, even if that means he risks himself. He spends what, 300 years (?), living alone because of his love for Baelfire, because he’s so determined to find his son. And sure it causes some problems. He loses Belle because it’s either her or his magic, and his magic will lead him to Bae. He causes people to hurt because his capacity for love is so fucking strong, it’s never going to be a mild thing. It’s everything or nothing. He dies TWICE for love. And we can’t forget, before Rum became the dark one he gave what little he had to beggars and took care of his emotionally abusive wife, even when he could barely stand with aid. He crippled himself and ruined his reputation for love. His capacity for love fills him to the brim and I adore it.
Final point is: you mentioned his story arc, and he has many? It twists and turns a LOT. So far I’ve focused on elements but I think my favourite arc (and it’s HARD to pin down) is the bits with him and August in s1. And you might be thinking “Bella, that is a weird fucking choice” but hear me out. With August he faces what he’s feared for so long: that his son hates him enough to try and murder him. And he takes that wholeheartedly, actually goes to therapy for it, and approaches who he thinks is his son and delivers a heartbreakingly emotional speech. And even when he realises August isn’t Bae, after their little dispute, he reunites August with his father cause at the end of the day, Rumple is always going to be papa and he can’t stand to see lost children screaming out for their parents, whether that’s actually screaming out or a haunting look in their eyes. That moment of kindness? In the shop when he invites August in and Marco is there? He didn’t have to do that, but he did it anyway. Why? Because Rumple is a good man. He saw a lost child and it reminded him of his son, and isn’t that the point? Neal is his driving point. He is what makes Rumple good.
(Bonus arcs for your consideration: ALL of Skin Deep, the Neverland arc is hauntingly beautiful. And we get Goldstiltskin. Beauty in s7, oh- and that one moment where Rumple says to Emma “please, he’s my son” in s6 about Gideon. Heart wrenching. When he faces his mother and says the world is dangerous because of villains like her and himself- the tone in his voice and the look on his face!! I die inside. And finally, and this is more of a funny bit than a ‘deep’ bit, but that one scene in Underbrooke where he introduces Milah and Emma to each other always cracks me up.)
@martianbugsbunny thank you so much for the ask!! What are your fave elements in rumples story arcs?
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fantasy-store · 9 months
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original posted on @/wateryourgender
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cpunk witch + yellowed edit
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left: a flag for physically disabled witches who support/are part of cripplepunk.
right: no specific meaning i just thought it was pretty
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flags are exclusively for the physically disabled as cripplepunk is a community/movement for the physically disabled.
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trans x, trans id and radqueers stay tf off my posts none of these are made for you
i will however tag blogs i had in mind:
@cpunkwitch, @your-fave-is-crippled
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saw one of your fave movies is sense & sensibility (1995) - I love it also and would love to hear your thoughts! especially the monologue (“what do you know of my heart?!”) and whether you’ve read the book and if so what you think of it compared to the film 😊
i haven't read the book but it is, genuinely, my favourite austen film and so underrated in my view!
ngl i do love the drama that arises when there's such a collision of emotional intensity and desire in romance (or any other media, really) but i absolutely adore stories that explore the immense & often crippling conflict that exists between what you truly desire, who you are, who you think you are, and in turn what is expected of you and what you're needed to be as a result: it focuses on duty, obligation and responsibility--very, very unsexy themes and what i think we often posit as the traditional antithesis to the allure of high romance--in a way that very few stories focused on romance do; it's an attempt to understand what roles these, well, roles, play when we make them an integral part of the story and these characters' lives without automatically assigning them as the evil dragon of romance that must be slayed (im a capricorn so i think my love for this film surprises no one lol).
i love elinor so much precisely for this (and i think most of my love for this film is because of her) because she is really not what you would picture when you think of the usual romance heroine: she's not young (by the time's standards at least), she's not the freewheeling heart on the sleeve type her sister is, she is not as independent and outwardly self-willed as someone like elizabeth bennett (this is not to say i don't love these characters because i do): but she's the kind of character who is almost forgettable because she doesn't make the kind of splash we expect and therefore celebrate and admire. it's like that quote that goes something like "well-behaved women don't make history" and elinor embodies that so much to me. we don't remember these women because they're not forcing their way into the spotlight to reclaim a space or make themselves heard; they're tucked into the margins trying the best they can to survive in the only way they know how; there is no space for making waves. elinor is who her family needs her to be because there is no question of her being otherwise; to do so would cost them dearly.
i think embedded in a lot of romance is the idea of love and desire as something freeing, but how freeing is it, really, when you're not free to follow this desire to begin with? at least, not without potentially disastrous consequences? marianne is very clearly quintessential Romance here and i love that you have this ideal (taken as an Ideal, not a guarantee) grounded in a way by asking well, what does that really look like? what does that really cost you in a world that places such constricting demands on you? if marianne were wealthy, would following her heart have had a less devastating outcome? the kind of rebellion we want from someone like elinor is not always liberating: this is a romance so, yes, everything will turn out alright, but central to this story is the very real possibility that, well, what if, given these economic circumstances, it doesn't? and that's the possibility elinor is constantly navigating and making every decision by.
characters like her more often than not are designated boring or weak or unimaginative, not least because she doesn't threaten to go against societies expectations of her which seems to be the standard we have made by which female characters are judged--their outward rebellion becomes their defining character and what makes them exceptional (the #girlboss factor, if you will)--for which, yes, there is something to be said, but i do think this also leads us to focus so much on a singular (and often masculine-coded) action at the expense of actually taking the opportunity to really examine and map a character's internal landscape: of asking, well, what is actually happening behind the scenes then? and subsequently seeing the really thought-provoking terrain this can open up for us.
with characters like elinor we assume there is nothing happening behind the scenes: we think if there was, surely she would do something to prove it to us ("where is your heart?" as marianne asks her) but this does her a huge disservice in my view, because the fact is she is doing something-- she is calculating at every moment how to best keep her family afloat, financially, emotionally, right now and in the future: there is her mother who is in mourning over their father, her sister who is in mourning over willoughby, her youngest sister who now has to be brought up in drastically reduced circumstances compared to marianne and elinor's and what will her prospects be? she can't afford to let her own heartbreak slip because if she does there's no one left to keep the rest afloat: she does her duty not because she has no agency or inner life and that's what's expected of her but because it's what's needed and it is the only thing, as an unmarried, poor woman, she really has to give. and because she loves her family. but we don't see these actions or appreciate them for what they are because we accept that this is simply what women do; it's something we've come to expect and because we expect it, it's invisible and when it's invisible it's diminished or seen as inconsequential, lacking any kind of drama or real emotional depth.
i think “what do you know of my heart?!” is such a cutting outburst (and yet so short)--because it is the only time we're finally given a glimpse into how tumultuous the inner life of someone like elinor must be. and it's speaking not just of elinor to me, but so many of the characters like her (women especially) who do not--who cannot--externalise their emotions in the way romance expects them to because there is no space for those emotions in the constrictive world they find themselves in and have to survive. to me it's on par with knightley's "If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more" in terms of how it subverts expectations of romance ever so slightly. i'm not someone who goes in for big gestures and certainly not for grand and dramatic speeches--love, for me, is absolutely not something you can express fully or eloquently with all the words falling right, and so i don't think there's any confession of love in a period drama (or anywhere?) i love as much as If I loved you less (anthony's in bridgerton comes close though) because it is the most honest. and i think that kind of honesty is there in sense & sensibility too (which is not to say other films are dishonest--but i think this has a realism to it that is subtle enough that it doesn't dismantle the fact of it being a romance altogether).
my favourite part about elinor's monologue is when she says "Believe me, Marianne, had I not been bound to silence I could have provided proof enough of a broken heart, even for you" which really just encapsulates everything to me--elinor is hemmed in and bound on all sides; the only way she seems able assert her presence is through being present for others because what else can she do? she tells edward he'll always have her friendship despite the pain of that conversation for them both. i think it's so emblematic of her character that after the "what do you know of my heart?!" outburst at her sister, when marianne's eyes start welling up, elinor goes to hug and comfort her. her heartbreak is given all of maybe two minutes before she returns to her usual role because she knows it will not help anyone.
like i said, i love drama in romance and epic stakes now and then but often the love stories i love the most are about whatever is happening internally and how the story explores that within the context of its particular genre. i think sense & sensibility is more understated and a bit more sombre as far as period romances go, but i love it so much for that and for how it takes almost an arch look at the fairy tale conception of romance: it may seem absurd to us as viewers that edward shouldn't marry elinor despite how much they care for each other because of a promise he made years ago to someone who, very quickly, appears to not be right for him at all. it's a love story so it's clear they are meant to be together--but central to that is that edward's loyalty and devotion to his promise, no matter what it costs him, is what makes him the perfect man, even if it's to the wrong woman: we want him to break it in order to complete the love story but in doing so he would lose the most crucial aspect of his character that makes him such a good man to begin with and elinor's double: to put his own wants first would cause hurt and pain that neither of them are, constitutionally, able to inflict or tolerate from themselves. he would no longer be edward if he did that. and elinor wouldn't be elinor if she did the same. i think it's a sign of really great storytelling that, even for a moment, we find ourselves wanting them both to break out of the obligations they're bound to to fulfill a romance that, if they acted this way, would immediately crumble in on itself and become the exact opposite of that.
also!! that scene in the drawing room with marianne, elinor, lucy and edward all in the same room for the first time with no one knowing exactly what or how much the other people know and SO MUCH needing to be said that is just thoroughly repressed while marianne hasn't a clue is THE most awkward scene i've seen in a period drama EVER and i LOVE IT lol
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OC INTERVIEW : Lil V :)
thanks for the tag @v-eats-bugs (and @elvenbeard's post that reminded me that I have yet to do this even though I was tagged!) get ready for your local little guy answering some of your q's (this pic was supposed to just be a cover but it does make him look like he's answering these before bed in his jammies, which could fit too)
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🔸Name?🔸 "Contrary to popular belief, it's not a pasta brand, but I would neither confirm or deny any guesses."
There's been wild rumors that he's changed his name to Vitoli or Viagra (Jackie's fault for that one) but nope, his name's still Vincent. His last name's Woodman or some other boring generated name hospitals print out for babies with no parents claiming them, so he never went by it. Great decision on his end, cus "Vincent Woodman-or-similarly-boring-sounding-last-name" sounds more like an accountant than a cool merc.
🔸Nickname?🔸 "Just V."
Before Atlanta, some 'friends' burned him and used him as scapegoat for a gig and he landed in prison because of it. His efforts to erase the records and leave much earlier than his sentence bankrupted him; but he got out and decided to wipe his slate clean. What better way to start a new life than with a new (technically just chopped down) name?
🔸Gender?🔸 "🤨📸"
Cis male. But he thinks it's weird if people gotta ask that.
🔸Star sign?🔸 "Aw fuck, I gotta ask Misty for that, I keep forgetting which one I am. Hang on."
This is totally not a cop-out cus i haven't played phantom liberty and therefore am still unsure when is his canon birthday. Either way he doesn't care about it that much.
🔸Height?🔸 "5'8 which I've heard is 173cm."
173cm is NOT 5'8, he's lying or simply getting it wrong, and frankly for night city denizens, that's more amusing to ponder than his height.
🔸Orientation?🔸 "Oh ;) I'm not picky! ;) heheh wait i mean 🤨📸"
Sometimes his excitement at the prospect of getting laid by hot men and women makes him forget to act cool and nonchalant about being bi.
🔸Nationality/Ethnicity?🔸 "I mean I'm pretty sure I gotta be somewhat white, but never knew the detes. Not gonna pay a corpo for them to tell me about it either, cus what do they know?"
He has a paler complexion, but sometimes his features on the right lighting kinda play tricks on you. With him being from Heywood and no parents to speak of, he has no idea if he could actually be part Hispanic or Asian or any other ethnicity. Obviously, he could pay to get some 2077 "hyper-accurate" version of 23andMe but he thinks that's bull and way too easy to fake. Totally just that and not cus he gave up on the idea of biological families anyways, nope.
🔸Fave fruit?🔸 "I dunno, never really had anything 'ganic 'cept some grapes and they were really sour, so probably not those. Pears are okay, I guess."
🔸Fave season?🔸 "Winter. Atlanta sucked but they had better winters."
Atlanta's winter was colder than Night City's, so the idea of spending the holidays just cold and broke with crippling loneliness sounded too horrible. He attempted to avoid this by treating himself to a 'real' white christmas experience, tried ice skating and making snow bunnies when it did snow and got hot chocolate and even bought himself some overpriced present and all that. Atlanta didn't work out, but he did like winter coming out of it, and he gets nostalgic of it when the holiday season come around.
🔸Fave flower?🔸 "Sunflowers. Oh, but cherry blossoms are really pretty too, even when they're just holos."
He doesn't tell this story much, but when he got out of prison, the field next to the road was riddled with dying sunflowers. Nothing welcomed him out of the gutter but those shriveled plants right next to ones that were done blooming couple weeks ago. If he had been able to get out earlier, he could've seen at least some of them in bloom. It should be a bitter thought and memory, but he found walking next to them very comforting. He has a soft spot in his heart for them ever since.
🔸Coffee, tea, hot chocolate?🔸 "Well not coffee, and not tea, so I guess hot chocolate it is. Actually, you have that iced?"
He used to think he's a coffee guy but dating Kerry made him realize the canned coffee he drinks are just sugar with a hint of caffeine flavor. (he hated the black ganic stuff Kerry drinks but powered through that One Time) In general though, he likes cold drinks more than hot ones.
🔸Average hours of sleep🔸 "I'd like to say 8 but I know that'd be lying. Probably closer to 5 or 6."
Don't get him wrong, he gets on the bed. He just scrolls his phone for hours after and doesn't sleep immediately when he gets on it is the problem. He falls asleep closer to 2-3AM, then wakes up at 8 or 9. This is a real issue if he stays the night over with Panam at camp, since the Aldecaldos are mostly early birds.
🔸Dog or Cat person?🔸 "Oh cat, definitely. Have you seen my cat Nibbles?" *queues up 100+ picture slides of her directly to your holo*
🔸Dream trip?🔸 "Antarctica, maybe? Heard it's kinda peaceful over there, and it'd be even colder than Atlanta so hell yeah, could get all cozy, bundled up and waddle around there for a bit."
🔸Fave Fictional Character🔸
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to reiterate this post , he found a copy of Toy Story 4 and made fun of how Duke Caboom sounded like a chipper, Canadian version of Johnny. Then the whole 'guy who failed a stunt and got thrown in the trash because of it, is actually deeply terrified about the entire experience but still continues to be a happy dude' hit too close to home.
🔸Number of blankets they sleep with🔸 "??? People sleep with multiple blankets??"
Just one. He gets too cold even with it when he gets even sicker from the relic, so he sleeps with fuzzy socks too now. The idea of two blankets for one person never occurred to him.
🔸Random fact🔸 "Okay, I'm only gonna tell you this 'cus I'm back in Night City, and enough time has passed that no way anyone can actually get anything to stick to me... but back in Atlanta, I used to crash weddings. Not even for gigs, was just trying to avoid spending eddies on meals. It's really easy to just sneak in, especially if you wear some black cardigan, or flash a digital lanyard, or just walk really fast and with purpose. They just assume I'm part of the event organizer or one of the catering team, and let me in. Then you just act like you've been invited, grab a plate and mingle with some guests who don't look important. Was better entertainment than BDs too, hearing all the stuff about the bride and groom from different tables. Sometimes I just let slip some gossip I heard from another group to the current one I'm mingling with, and shit would hit the fan real quick, which means I get to delta nice and quiet. I wish I could stay for more of 'em, Atlanta weddings end a lot more in fist-fights than Night City ones, that's for sure."
Yeah so he might not know or realize this detail, but he most definitely was the reason those fist-fights happen and was part of the reason for the spike in divorce rate in Atlanta for a bit.
phew that was a lot of words. no pressure tagging @mail-me-a-snail @glitchinginthegarden and anyone else who'd like to join but haven't been tagged! :)
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