i refuse.
Source: Chainsaw Man Chensō Man チェンソーマン
by Tatsuki Fujimoto
Colorized by Color Council
unrequited love for siblings is the saddest thing you could ever portray on its own but over the garden wall said what if the kid is like the sweetest most kindhearted five year old you could imagine and he loves his brooding wistful bitch of an older brother sooo so much and enough to offer up his life in exchange for his brothers when his older brother saw him this whole time as just an annoying step sibling at best and a nuisance at worst and you cant be too mad cause hes also a kid and then when he finally figures it all out it saves them both, the decision to leave lethargy and the rot of melancholy behind and take the love he already has as proof the world is worth it after all and aaa a a. aaaaaa. aaaaaaa. aaa. what a sweet story. what a lovely thing.
…Huh, I think the Inniters have suddenly reached their breaking point.
No more of this nonsense. Tommy has had character development and I wish that actually got recognised from time to time.
He does not want to cause trouble. Prior to Dream’s breakout his only streams were stuff like improving his base, and building a therapy booth (with a token effort at using it for making money). After it, he’s been trying to feel safer.
His stated goal right now is literally just helping Wilbur. (And being awesome).
So it’s so painful to see him called a menace again and again. And for what? So everyone can believe he’s never changed? So everyone has an excuse to bully him? Because admitting this struggling kid is someone with actual feelings and needs help is too much? Easier to say he just had it coming?
Oh to live in a weird little town with gloomy weather and strange weird sounds in the woods and hushed whispers about strange sightings and an alarming amount of hauntings and a concerning amount of eye motifs and a library with conveniently placed section for everything that's relevant to the mystery and cloaked figures sneaking around and the occasional uncanny person and weird notes and maps and books and stuff being found around the town and oh to live in a weird little town with a mystery
depression creature
september 29, 1998 ⋯ the cop inside me died that day.