its a fine life

love bazett. love how she’s a hypercompetent fisticuffs death machine with a literal noble phantasm and is probably one of the top 5 strongest humans in all of fate and she just really fucking sucks at being alive and doing basic self care or processing of emotions and just anything outside the scope of ‘punch until die’. but shes out here doing it anyway. taking baby steps. just like her friend the literal embodiment of all the world’s evils told her. love how her arc ended not on finding a goal in life but on accepting that its fine if she doesn’t have one bc even without goal you’ll get somewhere eventually if you just keep going

so, today, holt put his career on the line for a teacher’s-pet detective who’s become more like his daughter. he’s fought for three decades, overcome every obstacle imaginable, for this captaincy by being a good cop. and today, he put it all on the line just so a newly-minted sergeant who is somehow just as determined as he once was wouldn’t have to. these are his kids, and this is his precinct, and the fact that he wasn’t quick enough to work this case sure as hell wasn’t going to stop him from getting his surrogate son out of jail. so instead he was willing to sacrifice everything and derail his own life plan just so that amy wouldn’t have to. 

anyway, catch these fists murphy


it’s ok Mark, you can get emotional, it’s your last high-school year after all


“Darling, you really shouldn’t leave your mouth open like that, it’s not attractive.”

The Types and What Their Suitcase Is Full Of

INTJ: Assorted headphones and music player(s)
INTP: Electronics (but forgot the chargers)
INFJ: Their friends who jokingly asked to hitch a ride in their suitcase
INFP: Tea and sweaters
ISTJ: Journals
ISTP: Literal fire
ISFJ: Books
ISFP: Instrument of choice
ENTJ: First aid supplies because they are Prepared
ENTP: All we know is that it makes noise whenever we hit a bump in the road…
ENFJ: Literal glitter
ENFP: Chocolate
ESTJ: Bread
ESTP: Air because they forgot to pack
ESFJ: “Wait, why are you bringing that?”
ESFP: Clothes for every possible scenario

“O King of Kings, restore the Light unto this world.”


Everything that lives is designed to end. We are perpetually trapped in a never-ending spiral of life and death. Is this a curse? Or some kind of punishment? I often think about the god who blessed us with this cryptic puzzle…and wonder if we’ll ever get the chance to kill him.

ART TIP: Keep a balance between digital and traditional art

because there are things traditional art will teach you that digital art won’t, and the same goes the other way


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