My favorite relationship dynamic in fiction is a worshipper and their God. Not a literal God, but their God. The only thing in the whole world that matters to them. I will live for you, I would die for you, I would kill for you. My only moral compass is You. You can do no wrong in my eyes and I will never stray from your side. I was born to meet you and to love you. You are the only being I pray to. Your life isn’t just my passion, it’s my religion. You don’t think you’re anything special but you don’t see what I see. You don’t see that you’re the only person who’s ever made me feel this way. You don’t understand how beautiful you are to me and I will devote my entire life to making you understand and accept it.
when a ship involves one character being so utterly devoted to the other that its borderline religious????? when the devoted character is written to be seen as a sinner, or damned, or a non believer??? and the other character an angel or god-like???? i simply eat that shit UP how can you not??
... surprising absolutely no one.... I did draw more Everything or Nothing
my bestie made me watch hxh and that was not what I’ve expected
hehe gay kids.
bro 😭 how tf am i supposed to dress business casual 😭 i’m a faggot 😭
chapter 8 of "chasing stars and memories" by @erithel
Actually devastated by the central theme of the Io and Till comic.
Io loved him and yet she knew she couldn’t protect him. She couldn’t keep him. In this world, she doesn’t have the luxury of keeping something as precious and fleeting as Till. He’s a tool and she is his maker. She brought him into a world where she fears he will only suffer. And Till has suffered. Till has suffered so much.
But Io wanted him to be loved. Prayed that someone could ever possibly love her baby as much as she did because she knew one day she couldn’t offer him love anymore. All a mother can hope for is that someone will love you like you deserve when I’m gone.
And someone did.
Someone loved Till. Someone protected him. Someone’s entire life was driven by love for her baby.
Someone on Twitter pointed out that Ivan’s name means “gift of God.”
Ivan was Io’s gift from whatever being she desperately prayed to.
Ivan didn’t think he mattered to anyone, but look.
He was everything Io ever hoped and begged the universe for for her child.
the orbit of pluto’s moon 🌙🪐✨ happy kagehina day!
"i was a transtrender" no you werent. you were just questioning your identity and then you decided that wasn't for you. that's a fucking healthy thing to do. fuck off lmao