So, you all now that headcanon/theory that Symmetra’s futuristic ear muffs are for her sensory issues, right?
They look slightly different, but that’s probably because Viskar probably made Satya’s, and Efi could have gotten hers from a retailer/made them herself. (And, of course, Satya’s in 3D and there’s an overall sketchy-ness of Efi’s picture. The muffs might look more alike when Efi is animated in a short or put into the game.)
No other character in the game has these kinds of ear muffs besides Satya, and while it hasn’t been confirmed (at least to my knowledge) that they are for sensory issues, it could be probable.
Conclusion: Efi might have sensory issues, either due to being autistic or something else. It would be cool to have two canonically autistic characters.
(Images are not mine. I just poorly MS-painted red circles on them.)
On July second, Bitty stood on his tiptoes, eyeing the arriving passengers for any sign of Kent. The flight was on time, according to the arrivals board. He hadn’t gotten a text message from Kent yet, but they had to have landed. Fidgeting with his phone, Bitty looked up at the boards again. Maybe he could find Kent by the baggage claim?
He’d managed to convince his parents – mostly his Mama – that it would be fine for him to go pick Kent up by himself. It wasn’t an awful drive from the Atlanta airport back to Madison, and, in all honesty, Bitty wanted Kent all to himself. He wanted to hold hands on the drive back from the airport, to kiss Kent when he saw him. He wanted to make sure Kent wasn’t freaking out too much about meeting his parents. Bitty checked the boards again, looking for baggage claim information.
I’m incredibly drained right now, it’s be a long, long day for me so I just want to let you all know that you are wonderful. Every single person that is a part of this community is amazing, you all bring happiness to someone’s life and that makes you so special. Please don’t forget that, no matter how many terrible people send you hate remember that you are amazing and important to other people
a hundred & fifty of you. a hundred & fifty talented souls who managed to follow me and my crazy self. i created this blog in SEPTEMBER 2016, two months prior to the release of FFXV & two months following the release of ❝ KINGSGLAIVE ❞ ( which i truthfully watched in the cinema with my nephews & brother — my birthday gift to one of the kiddos. ) in reality, i had been hesitant to return to tumblr following a battering few years with my muse at the time whom i had been struggling with. &, as with every tumblr user, i had a slew of unfortunate happenings that i certainly was not pleased with. real life was also claiming me in some way or another, therefore i had other artistic pursuits. ( & i still have them!)but i gave LUNAFREYA a chance — she completely enamored me & i fell in love with her even more during ❝ KINGSGLAIVE. ❞
& now, here we are. thank you for a hundred and fifty kind souls who managed to follow me into this weird conundrum of shitposting & poetry. quite honestly, it’s surprising. i didn’t think i would come to appreciate a side of tumblr i thought i had seen before but it’s actually quite refreshing. & i was ACTUALLY wrong. & i love it.
the XV side of things are so very accepting — at least in my personal experience. quite honestly it boils down to who you associate with ; therefore i can truthfully say right now i am so elated to be associated with great people who are also great writers — & i really wish for it to remain this way. out of the countless personifications of LUNAFREYA you chose to follow mine ; & it only excites me even more to write for her, however hapless at times my time for this muse may be. at the very least, i take comfort in the fact i feel much SAFER here & you enable me to write for her so freely. for that, i thank you.
you would expect me to be specific with a number of people as per usual with these ❝ thank you ❞ posts; but i won’t. i recognise each & every one of you that has been with me since i started, & you are so very inspiring. thank you for letting me just ❝ be ❞, & for giving me another chance, in a way. ♥
here’s to more days writing for LUNAFREYA & celebrating with you!
He had spent so long trying to find him and here he was. He was horrifyingly familiar, but wrong, utterly wrong.
“They caaall me Deadeye Cabs or so I’ve heard. Rare that
someone tries to find me.” He laughed. “And those that dooo, weeell dead men
tell no tales as they say!”
His voice, his mode of speech… that was the man he knew. And
that laugh. It was wrong coming from…him, but it was familiar too.
is you.” Jowd said quietly.
“Meee?” The man, Cabanela… He was Cabanela. Jowd held on to
that. Even if he was… different. Cabanela spun around to Jowd’s back. He peered
over his shoulder and into his face with a wide grin. Jowd swallowed. He
desperately wanted to look away but those black depths drew his gaze and held
ooone and only. Who else could I be, baby?”
….this was not what I planned to do tonight… but after this conversation I started actually imagining stuff (at like 1 in the morning I might add)…But everything I was imagining was much better visually. He’d still dance around but be more extreme if that were possible and sometimes movements that just look wrong either unnatural or sudden jerky movements like head tilts before flowing into the more elegant stuff.
And tonight I wrote a little but it would’ve been a complete AU and I have no idea what I’d actually do with it so drawing and snippet happened instead.
This is tankens fault for drawing it in the first place. It made it stick in my head. Never mind that I posted the damn screenshots. Context here
I’m sorry for continuing with this monstrosity.
And I didn’t get back to what I was originally drawing that sparked my grumbling that sparked that conversation that sparked this.
guess what sad bitch forgot that your comments on stuff show up in your friends newsfeed even if you don’t tag them and now has to live with the fact the normie they had a mad crush on irl at university who they haven’t spoken to in like a year saw them yearning to be murdered by a six and a half foot tall fictional alien cat bird woman