that fucking post about sasuke’s protective arm socks is a serious game changer, man
because this undermines the basic premise that gave rise to an entire generation’s worth of highschool AU fanfiction and cosplay where sasuke was always like
me (in my mind): why is it socially unacceptable for me to scratch my pussy every once in a while when its itchy. like why am i supposed to go thru the torture of feeling it itchy down there while at least one man in one meter radius is spitting on the floor and stuffing his hands inside his pants with no care in the world
UHHHHHHHHHH so based off a conversation I doodle the IPRE in god tier outfits. Each of the titles has some p specific reasoning behind it, click for descriptions,
dude not to be real but the galra empire is weak as shit. like if you think about it team voltron is literally just 1 castleship and 5 lions against the entirety of a fucking empire and the galra STILL can’t fuckin beat them?? i mean SURE voltron is a powerful weapon and whatfuckingever but homeboy zarkon literally had 10,000 years to build his shit he’s such an idiot honestly voltron enters his territory and he doesn’t do fuck? he’s so chill like aight lemme try and capture this bitch alone what kind of stupidass!!! like if i were him the minute i so much as see the bigass cat robot motherfucker i’d call up every single fleet i have like y’all know tom and jerry? well buckle up boys jerry’s fuckin here