Gintoki being Dadtoki:
AJSNDSOSHSOSISKSAODN MY HEART SOARS EVERYTIME
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Three Goblin Art
Sade Olutola
Stranger Things
Jules of Nature

if i look back, i am lost
Today's Document
Keni
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
$LAYYYTER

pixel skylines
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

Kaledo Art

Product Placement
YOU ARE THE REASON
trying on a metaphor
cherry valley forever

#extradirty
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Gintoki being Dadtoki:
AJSNDSOSHSOSISKSAODN MY HEART SOARS EVERYTIME

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I'm 200 eps deep into Gintama and I'm so emotional about the "lesson" being time and time again that there is no lesson: that life is random and nonsensical and sometimes good things happen and sometimes bad things happen, that sometimes things are unfair and other times they are silly and more often than not you won't get an explanation.
Sometimes things will devastate you, sometimes you will lose, sometimes the thing you consider to be your purpose in life is taken from you for no reason, and you can scream and complain and ask "why is this happening to me" and then you just have to keep going. There's no use holding onto the past and to the mistakes you have made (because you will make mistakes) you can only make peace with yourself and where you are, find a new purpose and keep picking yourself up again and again and again .
There's no higher meaning so you have to make your own, create a code for yourself and live by it, celebrate the mundane and find meaning in your own way. But most of all remember that every single person you meet is also going through the same shit that you are, so be kind, treat everyone as an equal and do your best to help anyone that you can.
We are all just ships passing each other in the night, so leave your light on and don't walk away from somebody suffering. It's our bonds and community that keep us from despair.
after many years i have finally watched the final gintama movie and wow. wow. gintama you are a story about dudes getting stuck in a bathroom bc they ran outta toilet paper taking a shit. but you are also an anime about people. about humanity. about starting over. about trying again. about love. and the monster becoming human, because he is loved, and is capable of love, and that love can find him in the people he meets in edo who think this wavy-haired bum samurai is someone they'd lay their lives down to fight for and beside because he has done the same for them. my goodness. gintama drives me insane. it's such a beautiful story about starting over and enjoying your everyday life for its absurd moments, its quite moments, its painful moments. gintoki sakata i am so glad you lived. i am so glad you chose to keep living. i am so glad you were able to start over. i am so glad you found people to love and be loved by in return. never pay your rent pookie.
thicker than water
this is so beautiful
So… so beautiful…
Even though Tarrlok killed them, it’s fitting Noatak has red hands since he’s more responsible for driving them towards their deaths
just watched tlok s1... beautiful !!! Doomed siblings ! omg the post !!!
thicker than water
this is so beautiful
So… so beautiful…
Even though Tarrlok killed them, it’s fitting Noatak has red hands since he’s more responsible for driving them towards their deaths

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800 years is a long time....
Posting the final dark moody piece, a lighter version so the details are visible :D and the sketch
Peeta who could lift a hundred pound bag of flour over his head. Who hit a lamp across the room after he found out Haymitch and Katniss were keeping secrets from him. Who killed Brutus, a fully grown, career, possibly with his bare hands.
Peeta who could manipulate the Capitol. Who could be so angry when people kept things from him. Who was so cruel when he was hijacked.
Peeta who was KIND. Who burnt bread to give to a starving classmate. Who painted the careers as humans. Who was a baker and a painter and planted flowers to pay respects to [whatever the fuck him and Katniss' dynamic was in Mockingjay] sister.
Peeta who was Katniss' dandelion in the spring. Who could be cruel, could hurt people, and instead chose to be kind. Who chose the hope
MAN OF ALL TIME ❤️❤️❤️
Internet archive links to books I've started to recommend if you care about indigenous people and anti-colonialism.
The Wretched of the Earth
Discourse On Colonialism
Making Space for Indigenous Feminism
Settlers: The Mythology Of The White Proletariat from Mayflower to Modern
Red Skin, White Masks : Rejecting the Colonial Politics of Recognition
Borderlands/La Frontera
As We Have Always Done
An Indigenous Peoples' History of the United States
Books I couldn't find on the archive but still recommend you purchase or check out at the library:
Reblogged this so I could hold it while I checked if @queerliblib had an official suggestion policy, and I didn't see one, so, I'd love to see these books in y'all's library at some point!
(Y'all already have a few)
We do have an ‘acquisitions request form’ available on our website! And we also use ‘notify me tags’ to inform purchasing decisions, either one lets us know what folks are interested in reading <3
Everlark Fic Drop: Us Among the Living
hi y'all! it's been a longgg time coming but i'm so excited to share my first fic in over 10 years (and my first thg fic ever)!
Us Among the Living is a canon-compliant, pre-epilogue growing together fic exploring Katniss and Peeta's relationship as well as their lives in District 12 in the months following the second rebellion. it's gonna be long, it's gonna be a slow burn, and according to @everdares and @belikov, it's gonna cause tears.
i am on temporary hiatus due to personal reasons. however, when i return i will update as much as possible. i hope y'all enjoy <3
update: after sotr comes out i will be making changes to ensure this fic is canon-compliant! depending on how many changes i have to make, i may post the original chapters in another place.
18 chapters out now posted on a03!
I’m sure this analysis has been made before but I’ve yet to see it vocalized (in text?) myself. Though ofc I’m sure everyone can make this connection on their own
Peeta Mellark is always teased in the fandom for being named after BREAD, which is very humorous. But I think Suzanne Collins was very strategic in naming him after bread. He’s the boy with the bread after all. But theres a reason he’s the boy with the bread.
His bread literally saved Katniss’s life. We all know the story of him purposefully burning bread to give to her. But bread goes further than that. Bread is a very typical food for a starving society, like France before the French Revolution. They wanted bread (bread riots) and Russia in their revolution, it was peace land and bread. Bread is life for starving people. Peeta was Katniss’s bread. Not only by burning the bread for her. He protected her, he was what she desired most, she described feelings of starvation when being away from his touch. When they kissed for REAL she said that was the kind of kiss leaving her wanting more. She was hungry for more. Later on in book 2 or 3 I believe, it is mentioned that Katniss’s favorite of Peeta’s baked goods was bread with melted cheese on it. A small thing but I think it fits. She couldn’t resist when he offered her favorite.
I think that Suzanne Collins, the genius that she is, was very deliberate in the way she wrote about Peeta and Katniss’s love. When she finally had him at the end of the book (3) she felt secure. She wasn’t questioning when she would have her next “meal” because she always had the boy with the bread right next to her.

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yes babe you gotta read the cover analysis of qjj vol6 another fan and i posted. no babe when i said "i have something exciting to show you" i didn't mean my boobs. yeah
Xiao Chiye's family are my Roman empire 😭😭😭. Ahhh the pain!
I have this problem with most ‘fix it’ scenarios. Each human life is rare and unique and terribly fragile and every time WWX or JC travel back in time, JL isn’t born. Yanli might have another child with the same name, but it’s not the Jin Ling we know. Not the Jin Ling Jiang Cheng raised. So it would be devastating if Jiang Cheng went back in time and managed to save his brother and his sister just to learn the nephew he cared so dearly would never exist in this new world.
And I wonder who would JC choose
Imagine him knowing - knowing he has a chance to fix everything, save everyone he loved, or at least the one person he loved...!
Except, he knows that will mean he will loose the only joy he had in his past life. The one thing that kept him going, the one reason why he didn't join his family in the afterlife. He will loose his son.
Because for all intents and purposes, he raised A-Ling like his own. The best of what he had to give of himself, he gave to that child. How could he make a decision that stole that child from him? To steal the life of his son...?
So, he holds his tongue. He makes a decision.
He will relieve the nightmare of his life as many times as it takes, moment by moment, to keep this one, beloved child alive.
Omgggg! I need to read a fic on this! My stomach is turning from the angst now!
about yuwu, I cried really hard in the last volume, and suffered a lot on vol 6. but idk if you're going to enjoy it bc for me vol4 of tgcf was okay, I thought I was gonna suffer, but after the scene I was "that was it?"
Hey Thanks! I got a hint that yuwu pain increases after vol 4. So I am excited haha. I guess there is no one fits all solution when it comes to angst and investment :( Because I am a sucker for media that bring me to my knees and rips my heart to shreds!
Hi, I made a little thread of Hualian fics from AO3 with Hua Cheng’s backstory If someone would like to read 🦋
you can check it on my twitter here
tragic: plot point that got you interested in a piece of media is not nearly as prominent as the fandom led you to believe
tragic: character that got you interested in a piece of media doesn't really act anything like the fandom led you to believe
tragic: ship that got you interested in a piece of media have much less screentime together than the fandom led you to believe
Me in #Yuwu #Remnants of Filth. I am halfway through vol 3. But I don't find it that tragic. I havent cried yet!!! I seriously expected Yuwu would throw me off in a train track and run over me for the pain and angst. My golf standard pain is #tgcf book 4. I went in with lots of crying expectations but I didn't manage to cry yet. No spoilers please.... But can anyone tell me/ hint me if they cried in yuwu?

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I know I know Libei is not rlly an ethnic group (like tibetan or yi) but just based on how the people adapted and what they're proficient in I love love love the idea of them not being solely Han chinese. Also the universe is unique to QJJ (more or less) so there is no point in thinking too much about it bUT MAN.
The idea that Zhou is split up into large regions with different ethnic groups (cultural backgrounds and languages) is so fun to me. Like they are one empire, they share a common language and cultural aspects and political system, but I love to have this headcanon of diversity.
I haven't gotten that far in the books cuz I read the official translation and have finished therefore only vol2, so I don't know if there are more details I might keep in mind.
BUT RLLY EVERYTHING THAT IS NOT QUDU HAS LIKE A DISTINCTIVE DIFFERENT FEEL?? ESPECIALLY LIBEI. AND I ALSO THINK BIANJUN PPL. Literally everything at the border you can't tell me the Biansha people are not different ethnic minorities and nEVER have they mixed together with the bordering regions. I refuse to believe they completely stay seperated and just meet when they fight. I feel like there is so much information interwoven for them to never ever mingle.
I'm not saying it happens a lot, I'm saying it probably happened at one point on a scale so small nobody really gave a fvck.
Anyways I'm done with my ramble can u tell QJJ is my special interest yet? Lolollol
Omg that's my thought as well. I'm in love with qjj universe
I really like this parallel in the scenes. Hualian are both people who have been branded as a jinx at some point in their lives and dehumanized for it. In the first flashback, Xie Lian showed honghong-er compassion, making it clear he's not going to ostracize him because of superstition. Hua Cheng does the same in the present, making it clear he's not going to abandon Xie Lian. Both made it known they do NOT share the prejudices that others have used to hurt them.
Xie Lian said incoherently, “Actually… … I am the God of Plague. Being close to me will bring you misfortune, so let’s not be friends anymore.” Looking at him, Hua Cheng let out a sigh, “Gege, you are being silly.” Xie Lian insisted, “Haven’t you noticed? Ever since we met, you’ve been bringing me good luck, but I’ve been consistently bringing you bad luck.” Hua Cheng said, “No.” Xie Lian said, “I’m serious. If this continues, I’m afraid one day… …” Suddenly, he bumped into someone’s chest. Hua Cheng pressed him firmly against his own heart, saying almost gently, “Your Highness, it’s not your fault.”
-Book 1 chapt 17. (Revised)
The Deputy State Preceptors blocked Honghong-er, and the State Preceptor backed away, yelling, “Make him leave the mountain, hurry! Don’t touch him, I mean it! That fortune is too toxic; don’t touch him!” The Deputy State Preceptors hurriedly moved aside, and Mu Qing and Feng Xin didn’t know whether to act. Seeing that everyone was avoiding him like he was poisonous vermin, the child was shaken and started thrashing even harder, biting and screaming with all his might. “I’m not! I’m not!! I’M NOT!!!” Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist, encircling his small form. A voice came from above his head. “You’re not. I know you’re not. Don’t cry, now. I know you’re not.” The young child pressed his lips closed tightly, grabbing on to the pair of snow-white sleeves around his waist with a desperate grip. He forced himself to hold back for a long time, but in the end, he couldn’t. A stream of tears suddenly rolled down from that round, black eye, and he burst out into sobs. Xie Lian embraced him from behind and reiterated with conviction, “It’s not you. It’s not your fault.”
-Chapter 27
#tgcf