δίκᾳ μέν/καλῶς δ’οὔ

I'm flying to Tallin tomorrow and I'm beginning to remember that I hate flying.

Survived.

ever since i was young i've been drawn to narratives where a character acquires powers by being premeditatively attacked, subdued, and forcibly empowered by some kind of invasive procedure, leaving them feeling guiltily ashamed, alienated from their own body, and violently uncomfortable under any amount of attention drawn to them despite their new enhanced ability to defend themself and others. for no particular reason.

grab your nonbinary unspecified body part and do something vague to it

justice for kabru. they put my man in the wrong genre. bro was meant to be playing psychological games with light yagami and instead he’s playing yaoi mind tennis with a blonde himbo

My favorite part of Trigun (1998) was when Wolfwood said "you've already tried love and peace, Vash... now, it's time to Try Gun." I cried.