I know, it really is no wonder 😭 Poor baby Hong Hong’er, course he would never be able to let go of the one person who went out of their way to show him that he mattered, that he had a place in the world, that he was deserving of kindness
Can you imagine being little Hong Hong'er, always bullied and picked on and told how hated you are and at your lowest point in your short, tragic life so far, the man that saved you, now become a gracious god, reveals himself to you, to tell you to keep on living, to tell you he's there for you and that your existence isnt cursed even though everybody says so? To let you know he can feel your devotion and faith?
And can you imagine later growing up, seeing this same wonderful man go through tragedies that nobody else would have been able to endure, remembering his kindness and seeing it be used as a reason for torment - and then later, perhaps upon ascension or any other means, learning that it is forbidden for heavenly beings to reveal themselves to mortals?
No wonder Hua Cheng loved him for 800 years
Who’s gonna tell him
xie lian: So, what’s san lang's type?
he xuan: Brown eyes, kind, oblivious, good sense of humor, turtle lover.
xie lian: Sounds kind of like me. Too bad we’re just friends.
he xuan: Did I mention oblivious?
xie lian: Yeah, why?
he xuan: Okay, just making sure.
Perfection
:))
Day 4 of crying over banana fish, when usually making me cry would be like moving mountains. I cried myself to sleep the past 3 nights after finishing the anime, this is seriously a different kind of pain. I don’t think any story will ever hurt me as much as this. It really tugs at every fiber of your being until all you’re left with is an inconsolable ache in your heart. I don’t regret anything though. Ash and Eiji will forever be in my thoughts, and their story will forever exist in my soul.
Ahhhh my poor beefleaf-loving heart 😭
This idea is so painful but so sweet at the same time, but isn’t that just beefleaf in a nutshell?
Every year, for the mid autumn festival, the crown prince of xianle is undefeated in the number and grandeur of thousands of glittering lanterns lifting to the sky in his honor. All the doing of crimson rain sought flower - and the god's growing number of believers.
But it seems that, without explanation, every year, 523 lanterns are lit for a god that has fallen. The number is always exact, but the god it is offered to has long disappeared. It is a great mystery.
"Palace of the Wind Master... 523 lanterns."
There is nobody to rejoice about it.
From a dark patch of sea, of grief, loss and bitterness, every year, 523 lanterns rise to the skies.
Happy birthday Victor!! Just a smol little drawing for our boi, god I am in love with yuri on ice
My beloved anemo archon relaxing in the sun 🩵
Realized I hadn’t actually drawn Venti yet, and I needed to remedy that cause he’s my favorite alcoholic bean and I love him and no I don’t have a problem 🍃🍺🪽🌌
This is the most adorable thing ever
Yuri on Ice Sanrio
Actually so accurate, Yuri P. giving Yuuri pirozhki is always so wholesome
#6 Friendship
True friendship makes sure you don't share your food.
Happy 7th anni to Yuri On Ice!
HOCKNEY APPRECIATION FINALLY I love him so much ty op for this beautiful artwork
hockney from tog bc i love him to BITS 😌🙏🙏🙏
also sorry it’s messy as balls ong 💀
Ok FIRST OF ALL I fucking love Dramaturgy it’s one of my favorite songs, and SECOND OF ALL you made the aesthetic fit KhunBam so well, like this is beautiful, Khun cutting the strings that imprisoned Viole when he was essentially a puppet under FUG, represented by the eyes in the background, AH everything is perfection
3rd entry for @/apotelesma_tog fanzine
Mostly TGCF, some ToG, probably whatever BL I’m fangirling over
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