Give a seaworthy “Aye aye!” to Lunchlord Seabrooke! A former navy man, Seabrooke now commands the kitchen of Noiramore Academy. From navigating the briny waves to dishing out tasty soup, the Lunchlord’s good and greasy meals always make the students give a salute when he walks by.
losing my mind at this
Jurassic Park (1993)
^this.
Silly doodle bc it was the first thing I thought of when I saw Pomni.
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holy…shit
If you don’t think there’s anyone to miss you - you’re wrong - don’t do it.
National Suicide Prevention Hotline–1-800-273-TALK
Crisis Text Line – Text Hello to 741741
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Please reach out–there are people who will be devastated to lose you.
» You… weren't thinking of leaving Midgar anytime soon, were you? » Well, seems this old friend of mine's in a tight spot… Long time ago I said I'd be there for her. Made a promise, so… —FFVII REMAKE (2020)—
(Repost due to some proportional issues) Coach Torrera teaches PE and fencing to the students of Noiramore. She comes from a country south of Corveth called Vattador! Her father taught her the art of monster slaying, a skill which she used in her youth to defend miners from the evils of the Inked Wastes.
A strange thing about stories -- Though this all happened so long ago and so far away that words cannot describe the time or the distance, it is also happening right now. Right here. It is happening as you read these words.
- Matthew Stover, Revenge of the Sith
This is UNCANNY.
i fucking LOVE THIS?????!!
“Why hello, there! I’m The Vendor! My Mother has sent me to this distant planet to provide you with only the most excellent of products that Moonshade Goods can offer. What can I interest you in, fleshy one?”
Somehow, she seems familiar….
i don't think you guys get it, the thing about anakin and ahsoka. imagine you're ahsoka and you're thirteen and you're in a warzone and you've been not-so-randomly assigned a new jedi master. he gives you a stupid nickname and jokes around with you and loves you; he's the only person who believes in your innocence when it's questioned, he's that one person that believes in you more than anything. he finds it agonizing to let people go but he lets you go because he trusts you more than anyone. you were special to him and you knew it and there's a pride in that, because not many people were. imagine you're thirteen and it's war and there's explosions and fire and blood and death, and then someone takes your shoulder in his hand and is like, hey, relax. let's play a game. whoever slaughters the most droids wins. and it's easier to breathe because it's less pressure if you squeeze your eyes shut and think you're playing a game with your jedi master, and it will all be okay. you have such vibrant memories of being loved by this man and then, away from you, without you knowing, he turns around and murders a few thousand people all at once in one hideous bloodsoaked night. the hands that cradled your face and tilted it upwards to kiss your forehead are soaked in unfathomable quantities of blood. the person who made you feel that safe is the same guy who is so violent, so removed from any human compassion, that people whisper that he's a droid instead. the only person who believed in your innocence is a living nightmare. like actually what the fuck
++A Beginning and an end told in three parts++
aka: I’m fulfilling 10 year old me’s dream of wanting to draw this set of pictures because I thought this hidden cutscene was so damn cool and I’ve been holding off playing crisis core until I finished.
The Bard tries becoming a streamer
I finished up a rough animatic for my game's intro cutscene!
More pages from “A Drakenspirian Child’s Guide to Basic Resonetic Ability”. (WIP)
More pages from “A Drakenspirian Child’s Guide to Basic Resonetic Ability”. (WIP)
