Oddly The Only Thing I Don't Like About Tumblr Is That I Don't Have A Way To See My Comments Without

New Thomas design?

New Thomas design, quite frankly if you have ever seen my old Thomas, I am sorry it was sooo bad.

This one is better.

The only reason why they have so many walls put up in their lives is because Horikoshi knew that if these two theater kids interacted and became friends would get along like a house on fire.

Shoutout to my favorite traumatized blondes who put on a somewhat false persona to mask their guilt and/or inferiority who are sometimes depicted one dimensional in the fandom but actually are really complex!

Batman; Gotham by Gaslight

Within the annals of cultural, pop cultural, and historical crime, there are few whose macabre methods could reach the bloody depths that 'yours truly,' Jack the Ripper, managed to plumb.

Five brutal deaths were all it took for that deadly name to resound for Five centuries. The echo of the deed has so scarred the psyche of man that Man collectively found 'champions' of their own to face the blood-soaked beast on the battlefield of 'what if' in an attempt, perhaps, to find a semblance of cold closure on one of the most famous cold cases in history.

A murderer must be hunted by a detective, and there is no more excellent detective at DC's disposal than Batman to solve the mystery of Jack the Ripper. It is a contest between legendary figures, a Dark Knight on a quest to capture a monster, two ghosts playing a grisly game of hide-and-seek through the foggy alleys of a Victorian-era Gotham lit not by neon ...but by Gaslight.

Ironically, even though Batman is DC's greatest detective, barely any detective work is done in both the movie and the original comic it is adapted from. Any investigative work done by Batman in both mediums to uncover the identity of Jack is brushed over, and the reveal of the killer's identity had nothing to do with anything Batman had done throughout the narrative.

Ultimately, Batman is almost railroaded into solving the mystery, and the climax is somewhat underwhelming and blunts the effect of the twist reveal of Jack the Ripper's true identity.

YES. Commissioner James Gordon IS Jack the Ripper. This risky reimagining elevated this adaptation to a height that its original comic did not achieve. The twist shocked the system for any DC fan familiar with Batman's relationship with Gordon. It is also expertly hinted at throughout the film for any sharp-eyed viewer interested in a whodunit, as the narrative presented many possible suspects, but Gordon was the only one who would have fit all the facts of the mystery. The twist was further muddied by the inspired decision to design Jack the Ripper to be as angular as possible, while Gordon had a softer, more rounded silhouette.

This culminates in a climactic showdown atop a burning Ferris wheel, which was ironically begun by a knocked-over gas lamp. At the end of a brutally animated brawl, Gordon allows himself to be consumed by the fire of the burning wheel. He is a good man driven into hellfire by his hellish desires. Was he the last evil of a bygone age sacrificed for a better future? Or was he just the latest in a never-ending cycle of self-destruction, doomed to go around in a wheel until the wheel eats itself alive?

Whatever the case, Gotham by Gaslight turned a throwaway 'what if' comic story into a film that embodies everything that makes a Batman story great. The film shows that, even if lit by gas, Gotham is still a city that needs its Dark Knight, regardless of what the city deserves.

Pages from Deku's creature chronicle... part 2

Nav: 1 // 2 // 3

He does like Jazz

Denki: Right should I learned how to play Banjo or Violin?

Fumikage: Why exactly do you need to learn either of those?

Denki: Well if we want to branch out and play Jazz like Momo suggested, Guitar isn't really suited for Jazz, so I'm going to broaden my horizons, like Katsuki already plays the drums really well, Kyouka can play just about any instrument, Momo plays piano, your just better at Guitar, and Dark Shadow can play Tambourine.

Dark Shadow: I like that I'm included in the band, this is nice.

Denki: Of course best tambourine player of them all.

Kyouka: Okay but why Violin and Banjo?

Denki: Ohh I can already play Ukulele, and Banjo's have the same number of cords.

Katsuki: Since when could you play Ukulele?

Denki: Learned it in Middle School to impress a girl.

Katsuki: A ukulele though?

Denki: You got something against ukulele's punk?

Momo: And why Violin?

Katsuki: It's to gain a slight amount of sophistication he never had.

Denki: I would complain but honestly your right. Ohh I've just realised that I can play 'I have no more fucks to give!' if I play Banjo!

All Four: Your learning Violin.

absolutely balling design

I’ve been fixing up my fusions fic recently and thought I’d finally get around to drawing some of them. (And by some I mean just YugaMina) (This took two hours too long)

I have a set watermark and I know I really need to start using it but I just got distracted and forgot, ended up using my phone to tack it on but I’m sure I’ll go back and fix eventually…

Brilliant, the fact this engine can stare down an Angry Donald and Douglas and live is half a god.

still thinking about this post and how #nwrcore it is

i don't want modern n.w.r. the pleasant preserved-in-amber no-one-is-problematic-anymore utopia.

i want modern n.w.r. the refuge of long-abanadoned engines from scrapyards who at first are like 'omg! i am Saved!'

and who then are like 'oh. oh fuck. ohh i don't know about this. i think i wanna go back to the scrapyard, it was peaceful there.'

and who are then like 'don't fuck with me bitches. and definitely don't fuck with my new family. i have evolved. i have transcended anxiety. i roast gordon on the daily. and i also throw buffers if some smug diesel at the junction dares so much as sneer in his general proximity. this is how i roll now. i have to remember how to act when my actual owners come to visit because i am not the same puppy-eyed stray they rescued. i once imitated sir topham hatt while he was still in the same hemisphere and lighting didn't strike me down. like everyone else here, i am half-machine, half-god. we all looked Death in the face and laughed. we look in the face of a pair of angry homicidal caledonian goods engines and laugh too. james called me a rustbucket yesterday and i only cried a little.'

all previous apply, but perhaps not with these locomotives, seeing as they are both Standard 4's.

there's something so flirtatious about double heading im not sure what

how the hell did this not get more notes, it's so pretty, and cute.

wish I could draw like this to a degree

kamijiro bc yeh

All Might: LEND ME YOUR STRENGTH!

9 members of the Class: Cough, will do chief just, oww, this dirt, blood mixture is tasty.

The other 9: I mean a good chunk of us are fighting for our lives but yeah we can do that.

Bakugou: I would but I am currently having a yelling match with the god of death so give me about, 20 minutes.