god i wish lesbians in mainstream media werent so sexualized. like… wheres my dorky highschool gfs… wheres my uptight office lesbian and sloppy sweatpants lesbian who shows office lesbian the joys of eating raw cookie dough at 4am… wheres my rich and famous lesbian who falls in love with shy bookish lesbian… wheres my waitress gfs who work at competing restaurants… wheres my mutual pinning neighbor lesbians who barge into each-others’ houses uninvited… like not every sapphic couple is two Sexy Women With A Forbidden Passion… give me my fun and sweet sitcom lesbians
I work at Hot Topic and today I was checking someone out and her phone started ringing. Her ringtone was the Yuri On Ice theme song.
As soon as the first note played, myself and multiple other employees recognized it and next thing you know there are various Hot Topic workers running to my register absolutely BELTING OUT THE THEME SONG.
The woman silenced her phone but my coworkers KEPT SINGING. Then the woman joined in, as did I, and some random other customers.
THAT, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, IS HOW ANIME BRINGS PEOPLE TOGETHER. THAT IS ALL.
ALSO, ASK YOUR LOCAL HOT TOPIC TO REQUEST MORE YURI ON ICE MERCHANDISE. WE ALL WANT IT.
What do you do when you lose the love of your life only to meet the very image of them yet again? When time reverses itself, and the teacup reassembles, wouldn’t you indulge? Try for a second chance?
After the battle with the Great Red Dragon, both Hannibal Lecter and Will Graham embrace just before their fall into the sea. Hannibal survives the plunge, but Will was not so fortunate. In a constant state of melancholy, Hannibal mourns the loss. However, the tides will shift once an unexpected stranger appears.
Nicole had about 11 minutes of screentime this episode spread over about 6ish scenes. That’s how you treat a fucking series regular, even if you originally brought her in to play “the girlfriend character.”
Happy belated birthday to @edendaphne! I love your stuff!
I am all for Nino playing Marinette’s wingman.
A flash of pink light went up in front of me, and when it disappeared I could see Marinette talking to a little red sprite with black spots that was hovering in front of her.
“Marinette?” I squeaked, and both of them turned around and screamed until Marinette got her voice under control and stuffed the sprite into her purse. She walked up to me and slammed me into the wall, her arm pushing against my throat.
“You can’t breathe a word of this to anyone. Got it?” Marinette stared at me, her face somewhere between pleading and stern. Being Ladybug really means alot to her. It’s obvious in her face. It’s amazing.
“Of course I won’t tell anyone Marinette. What kind of friend would I be if I went and blabbed you secret to everyone?” She let go of the breath she had been holding and took a step back, taking her arm off my windpipe in the process. Then she suddenly hugged me, which I was not expecting.
“I promise to tell you everything later, but we need to go to class. Mme Mendeleiev is going to call my parents if I’m late again, and I don’t want to make them worry.”
“Of course.” I hugged her back, and then we started to walk back to class. We got into the room with a couple of minutes to spare. Marinette went to sit next to Alya, and they started talking, waiting for the teacher to come in. Adrien started his daily rant about Ladybug, and I couldn’t help glancing up at Marinette. Who glared back at me.
I decided that something had to be done about this. Marinette had a painfully obvious crush on Adrien, and Adrien had a huge crush on Ladybug, that I could tell was more than just a celebrity crush. Something had to be done. “Adrien. What would you do if you had a chance to go on a date with Ladybug?” Adrien turned bright red, and Marinette waved her hands frantically and then let her head fall to the table with a bang.