This sounds dumb but I’ve decided I’m allowed to like languages without learning them. I’m allowed to learn languages just for the sake of it. I don’t need to reach C2 and have the linguistic prowess of Shakespeare in everything I do.
I mean sure there are some languages I want to reach ‘fluency’ in, and it’s something I’m working toward. But this is a hobby. This is fun. I don’t even take myself seriously in my native language, so why am I so uptight about perfection in my target languages?
Time to take a chill pill and just enjoy the journey.
clingy drunk: he hugs magnus from behind and doesn’t let go, and
when magnus sits down, alec plops on his lap and wraps his arms
around his neck, burying his face in magnus’s neck. when jace
laughs at him, alec tries to punch him and misses.
talkative drunk: every single deeply-held secret suddenly comes
spilling out. alec reveals that he thinks jace’s hair is weird,
that clary and he watch friends together every tuesday, that
izzy singing sounds like a dying demon, and that magnus can do
this thing with his tongue – that’s when magnus shuts him up with
hungry drunk: he asks magnus to conjure up belgian waffles, then a
bacon cheeseburger, then lobster, then ramen from that one little
shop in tokyo, then more alcohol, and inhales it all
sentimental drunk: alec tells jace how much he loves him, and tells
izzy how much he loves her and he’s sorry about the yin fen, and tells clary how she’s actually
tolerable now, and tells simon… whatever and tells raphael he’s
sorry for punching him and tells magnus sorry for almost marrying lydia and sorry for the soul sword
again even though you’ve told me not to apologize and sorry for the
dumb shit i’ve said to you but also i love you i love you i love
you did you know i love you?
judgmental drunk: he sits with magnus in a corner and laughs at how
idiotic everybody looks when they try to dance. and then magnus goes
up to dance too and alec’s jaw drops to the floor as he watches his
boyfriend, and then he gets all “grabby hands” with magnus (see
“i’m not drunk” drunk: insists he’s not drunk even after too
much gin and tonic, laments everybody’s irresponsibility, insists
i’m the head of the institute and i have to take
care of you guys all the time, but then is obviously drunk (see
any other drunk option)
sleepy drunk: three drinks in, his head is pillowed on magnus’s
shoulder, eyes half closed, and moments later he’s snuffling as he
sleeps, a little smile on his face while his cheeks still glow red
and a chuckling magnus kisses his forehead
Because I love this child and he needs more love, especially his relationship with Yuuri ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
While Phichit is an incredibly friendly lovable cinnamon roll, he won’t stand for anything threatening his best friend Yuuri, even if the threat happens to be someone Yuuri loves. Yuuri clearly adores the Victor he knows now (just as much as he idolized the distant figure in the past), but Phichit won’t forget how much Victor hurt Yuuri in the past, unintentional or not.
I headcanon that on top of being a skilled figure skater, Phichit is an academic genius who skipped grades and entered college in Detroit super early where he met Yuuri, which explains their long acquaintance despite the age difference. He is very, VERY protective of Yuuri. I’ll put up a more detailed headcanon post later (and if there’s interest, possibly prequel comic of pre-YOI anime Detroit college days).
Ryan’s Face When He Unsheathed The Sword On This Week’s AHWU Like I’ve Never Seen Anyone Embody The “Kid On Christmas Morning” Look More Perfectly
The Sheer Joy In His Voice When He Announced “These Are Deadpool Swords!!” Is Something I Never Thought I Would Experience
Also Him Casually Like “It’s Been A Long Time Since I’ve Worked With Nunchucks” “You Worked With Nunchucks?” “Briefly” As If It Should Surprise Anyone At This Point That Ryan Has Used Every Weapon Under The Sun
And Then Him Struggling To Get The Sword Out From The Holster On His Back For Ages
Ryan Killed Me Like 7 Times In This One Video What A Start To The Week