Dec 29, 2024
Rewatched The Polar Express and I’m convinced if this movie came out today everyone’s dash would be full of yaoi of the conductor and the hobo ghost
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Rewatched The Polar Express and I’m convinced if this movie came out today everyone’s dash would be full of yaoi of the conductor and the hobo ghost
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Hey Revali,
That hylian form is looking real good!! (Go get em tiger) I'm sure link is enjoying it :3
But I'm curious, will this be a permanent change? I hope so, haha
Warm regards,
Goodness I hope it's not perminant - Hylians are so pointless with their lack of wings.
However I look good in whatever form I take. I have a great talent for it.
I shall not confirm or deny Link's thoughts on my current prediciment.
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I’ve come to appreciate Kyle’s role (Intrusive thoughts keeper) as I’ve learned that intrusive thoughts are a sort of survival instinct. Evolutionarily, quickly predicting worst case scenarios (“imagine throwing the baby”) makes you more aware of risks and instinctually more avoidant of them (hold the baby closer).
I had been treating Kyle like a nuisance; a prankster demon planting thoughts in my head and cackling when I realize it’s a intrusive thought not an impulse. Although that kind of pretend play had actually been an effective shortcut to stop myself from dwelling on intrusive thoughts, it’s not a sustainable attitude to have towards a part of myself.
Now I know he’s looking out for me in his own weird way. Like a worried parent telling you everything not to do on your way out the door, or more like someone yelling out all the risks in order to scare you into being more careful. It’s still annoying to get a reminder you didn’t need, but it's nice knowing it comes from a place of care.
I've made a new habit of acknowledging intrusive thoughts before dismissing them. i.e. thanking Kyle for his concern and either giving him a quick assurance I'll be careful or a reason why the thought isn't helpful at the moment. It's made dealing with intrusive thoughts go over a lot smoother :3
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@rosekillermicrofic | May 7th - lush | 362 words | cw: implied sexual content
Barty loved messing about with Evan’s hair, lush and soft as it was, pulling the coils to watch them bounce back into place, to brush the knots out and put them in silly styles, which Evan let him do without thought as he played chess against Peter–and lost, of course.
At the moment, though, they were in bed, grinning–or Evan’s version of grinning, anyway–at each other in the afterglow, a mesh of Evan’s platinum blond hair curled around Barty’s pointer finger.
“You’re beautiful,” Evan whispered into the darkness, as if he had any right to speak on matters of beauty when he was walking around with his face as it was–sharp features looking soft in the low light, lips red and wet from pleasing Barty so thoroughly, hair a little bit damp and stuck to his forehead with sweat.
Unable to stop himself, and not wanting to, Barty leaned in to lick the taste of himself off Evan’s lips, and got lost in it, in how he was simply allowed to lick the inside of Evan’s mouth, how he could feel it on his inner cheek when Evan licked at his teeth, tongue tracing over and over the chip in one from a particular fight with his father.
Having to drag himself away by sheer force of will, Barty leaned their foreheads together, noses just barely touching. “I love you, Evan,” he confessed, as if it were a secret. It wasn’t–wasn’t even the first time they’d said it.
The confession had left Barty’s lips twelve days ago, just as a thank you when Evan refilled his water without Barty even asking, and it had been like a floodgate had opened and neither of them could keep it in anymore. Barty said it whenever he could–every night before they went to bed as if it were a ritual, over and over again as Evan went down on him, a prayer for him not to stop, as praise of his mouth and tongue, and like this, tenderly in a private moment just the two of them shared, no room for even Regulus too peek through the curtains and silencing charms around them and intrude.
The fact that ALL OF THE PHANTOM THEIVES knew Akechi was sus AF the moment he met them is hilarious and sad because they were being genuine in most interactions and I believe they were trying to make him come out as a persona user and until Futaba bugged his phone they realized he was the black mask (Futaba does that with everyone) God does that hit me