Your curse!Gojo AU is amazing and I love the art!! Just generally all the jjk art I've seen from you is top notch šš I was wondering about what you think Gojo and Getou's relationship is like in the au, especially Getou's thoughts about Gojo's two forms? Again, love your art ā¤ļøš
thank you!!Ā i ended up doodling more thinking about this ask, oops...
and expanded thoughts under the cut
i think their relationship would be...stilted? for the lack of a better word. there's an inherent power imbalance since geto would be the "master" in the relationship with his technique, and i think he would be deeply unsettled by that as long as he sees gojo as his best friend. he would love gojo so much, to the point of perfecting his technique so as to give gojo a form that he could be himself in somewhat and not just a monstrous curse, but geto would be unable to fully love gojo in a way that he wants because of that power dynamic, nor would he be able to let him go (as exorcising gojo would mean he would disappear forever). gojo would understand why geto is uncomfortable, but wouldn't let it stop him from being flirty and clingy lol. which i think he would be in his human shape. if anything it would make him even more affectionate than he already was when he was human, as curses seem to be more... true to themselves? at least in canon. i think he would experience emotions differently: love is a little more twisted, anger and wrath more pure--as a curse rather than a human. which has geto conflicted too as y'know, he'd probably want his best friend to live and die as a human. geto would probably try to refrain from using gojo as a curse too much except for when he needs to crush an enemy beyond any doubt. i think seeing his best friend as a mindless curse would be too painful for geto. as for gojo's human shape, it would also be painful to manifest gojo that way but geto wouldn't be able to help it since he loves gojo too much to not to. but he wouldnāt manifest his human shape unless heās sure theyāre 100% safe to do so, as gojo would have very little curse energy in that shape. (if you thought this was gonna be a happy AU IāM SORRY)
Tears fill my eyes as I read the words on my screen. The world seems to stop spinning for the slightest second as I re-read the anonymous message over and over again, gripping on to the hope that the words will magically disappear. But they didnāt. Anon had done it; theyād figured out that the only way to make me take off my hijab was to call my hair ugly. My one weakness.
A tear streams down my left cheek.
Eight years of academy hijab trainingā¦wasted. I had to prove this extremely relevant and good-looking anonymous person wrong, I cared too much about what they thought. How could I live my life knowing that there is one person out there who thinks probably my hair is ugly maybe? How could I look myself in the mirror? How could I face my family? My shoulders shook as I cried silently, and my chair squeaked ever so slightly at the vibrations; as if it, too, was crying in sorrow.
It wasnāt until that moment that the second part of the message dawned on me⦠how would I prove them wrong without breaking the rules? Was it really against the rules? I reach into my hijab and pull out a scroll. At the very top, in cursive jet-black inked letters, the word āRulesā stares back at me. My heart is racing as my eyes frantically read the scroll.
āRule #1: no killing people,ā it reads. I let out a whimper. There go my evening plans.Ā
Suddenly, my eye catches the next words. The scroll is rustling in my trembling hands as I turn my face away, tears spraying out of my eyes like the spit of a white person as they try to justify racism. The cursive words felt more like a curse of words, vivid and refusing to disappear as if I were still staring at them even through my closed eyes.
Rule #2: donāt show ur hair girl itās ugly lmaooooo
With at least three officers on his legs and back ā and yet another applying a knee to his head and neck ā the Black man in his 40s cries out āI canāt breatheā multiple times.
āRelax!ā an officer says. āStop resisting.āThe manās shrieks and utterances become groans. His body goes limp, he falls silent, and vomits.Moments later in the bodycam footage, an officer can be heard saying, "Heās dead.ā CASUALLY.
In 2017, Muhammad Abdul Muhaymin Jr. tried to take his dog with him to the bathroom at a city community center in west Phoenix. The police were called, discovered he had a warrant for his arrest, and decided to detain him.
At least four officers got on top of him and held him down. Some put their knees on his neck and head.
āI canāt breathe,ā Muhaymin is heard saying several times in police body camera footage. When officers eventually got off him, Muhaymin had no pulse, according to comments from officers in the video, and lay in a pool of his own vomit.
He was 43, unarmed and blackā
The death of Muhaymin is the subject of a $10 million lawsuit his sister filed in U.S. District Court in Arizona. The lawsuit is against the 10 officers, a city parks and recreation employee and Phoenix. The Phoenix Police needs to be restructured Ā by better training officers and doing better background checks on officers while giving Muhammad and his family the justice he deserves by putting the murderers who killed him in jail.
From AZ Central Article (https://www.azcentral.com/story/news/local/phoenix/2020/06/05/phoenix-police-death-case-2017-muhammad-muhaymin-jr-resembles-george-floyd-death/3145190001/
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-Kyrsten Sinema (602) 598-7327
-Kate Gallego (602)-262-7111
-Doug Ducey 1-602-542-4331 / engage@az.gov.
-Phoenix Police Department (602) 262-6151) (Non-emergency number)ā
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He doesnāt think about it. Heās rehearsed the words in front of the mirror, white light cutting through the room and glowing from behind, making him look like an angel or a ghost. Sometimesāhe realisesāit just wants out. He puts the fork and spoon down.
āIām gay,ā he says. His voice doesnāt tremble.
Sarawatās journey on realising heās gay, making friends who will stick to his soul for his entire life, and falling in love with the boy who makes him feel like light personified.
the euphoria of it allā¦ā¦..
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donāt know if youāre still doing these n i resisted the urge to pick all the kissing ones so Mamihlapinatapei for declansey bc come on. Come on. It sells itself
The look between two people in which each loves the other but is too afraid to make the first move.
Declan is only at Ninoās in the first place because heās standing up a girl heās supposed to be taking to the movies. Itās always a crapshoot whether Matthew will remember where Declan said heād be at any given moment, but he doesnāt want to risk it, to show up at their room and have Matthew ask, bright-eyed, what happened to his date. And then heāll have to lie, because one time he didnāt lie and Matthew just stared at him for a full minute of processing time and then said, āThatās mean,ā and even though there was nothing after that, Declan ended up calling and apologizing (and lying, obviouslyāhe said his little brother was sick and heavily implied that said brother was between the ages of four and seven). Then they ended up making a second date, and he didnāt stand her up again because he isnāt a monster, but he desperately wanted to and it showed.
So this is what heās been reduced to: lurking in the back booth of a second-rate pizza shop googling the runtime of Abraham Lincoln, Vampire HunterĀ (really, deeply, unbelievably not his choice) to more convincingly fake a date when all he wants to do is lie down and nurse the bruises hidden under his button-up. Just as heās thinking that his day cannot possibly get any more demoralizing, Gansey walks in, and in the split second Declan spends pretending to be too dignified to hide under the table, Gansey sees him. And Declan sees Gansey seeing him, and so by the rules they both live by, theyāre obligated to acknowledge each other.
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