Daily Waffles, and Art...

i really hate the way the "boobs vs butt" thing got broken down into this implicit idea that butt is the nobler stance. it's really stupid. personally im a woman guy. [realizes how that sounds] [purses my lips in thought] [nods confidently] im a woman guy

what I like about Yugi is that he is definitely in that "kind non-violent all-loving friendships-everyone" protagonist archetype but most of the time we expect those sorts of characters to wear their hearts on their sleeves or solve their problems via communication and understanding, whereas one of Yugi Muto's defining character traits is that he'd rather die than admit he has a problem. you can pour soup directly in his lap and he'll be like "oh that's okay ^_^" while internally burning with such an unquenchable incandescent rage at you that 30 minutes later his evil shadow self confronts you in a back alley and forces you to play something called Knife Pogs (a game he just made up that's like Pogs but the pogs are knives so every time you hit the stack a bunch of knives fly out and stab you in the kneecaps). so that's fun

Remember when Yugi's class lost their good school fair table to another class because a bully was a bit overbearing about it so Yami invented Gunpowder Air Hockey and blew him up? That was great. I don't think they'd introduced the card game yet at that point.

While I know it’s not my first impression was a trans fem Link who woke up and decided life was chill and it was glorious (and gorgeous in general)

I missed the uh, literal floating head and was looking at the gif assuming you were expecting antelopes to head butt you in the bathroom at any moment. (In my defense it’s a thing that technically could happen, and I could 100% see it resulting in ptsd)

Somehow I never realized “mother of pearl” referred to the pearlescent part of a sea shell

I love how this look/ top hits the sweet spot between chain mail, fish nets and a knit sweater. It makes my brain very happy.

Seeing this “In the Blood” immediately began to play in my head, and with this image the whole tone and vibe of the song has shifted for me.

You ever hear that old chestnut about how most people neglect the part of the story of Icarus where he also had to avoid flying too low, lest the spray of the sea soak his feathers and cause him to fall and drown? You ever think about how different the world would be if Icarus died that way instead? If the idiom was to Fly To Close To The Sea? A warning against playing it far too safe, about not stretching your wings and soaring properly? You ever think about how Icarus died because he was happy?

If I told you I wrote this while thinking about the dangers of being visibly trans vs never trying to transition at all, happiness followed by a bright, burning end, smacking hard against a concrete ocean vs playing it too safe and never flying high, dooming you to a cold, crushing end from drowning, You'd believe me, right?

HOW IS THIS SO PRETTY

You okay, babe? You reblogged chisiuwu’s ‘growth’ again.

I love how he probably watched the sun set too long and accidentally sat down while attempting not to fall off the cliff due to the surface world killing him slowly and yet holding on till his final moments in deaths embrace.