#you better sleep with one eye open~ ^^

[waxn-wane]

This plastic mf, this fake ass bitch

[ricenugget]

THATS IT. NOBODY FUCKING TALKING TO ME.

[adoredmarigold]

[torusblindfold]

i hate whoever is responsible for this

[ayoungroyal]

Glad to see that Tee's terror is felt far and wide (as it should)

[beanbagforlunar]

I don’t know if it’s just a joke or not but-

THIS PERSON SCARED THE HELL OUT OF ME AND I CROPPED IT BECAUSE IT SHOWED LIKE THE PERSON’S FACE ALL SCARY AND SH-

THEY TAGGED ME BECAUSE OF MY ANGST ECLIPSE EDIT THAT I MADE ON TIKTOK TODAY ABOUT THE WHOLE ECLIPSE SNAPS EPISODE AND I GEUSS THEY TOOK IT PERSONALLY😭😭😭

I’M SCARED-

[tsbs-darksun-confessions]

What about your situation ship, Solstice? with ruin?

I'm sorry... My-?

.....

No..... Surely not-?....

.....

SHUT. UP.

You have no idea what you're talking about... it's utter nonsense!... I don't have a-... situationship.... let alone with Ruin!

[makedonsgriva]

“I don’t like Xie Lian-”

Okay? Prepare to die now?

[secretagentsagainstwhatever]

The parallels between Belinda and Martha are literally blinding

[potatounicoorn]

As if Kuruk being claimed as the worst Avatar in history, while he cleaned up Yanchens mess, dedicating his life to slaying bad spirits while getting no reward but only hatred towards him, losing his wife on the wedding day in progress AND his own life at the early age of THIRTY THREE by literally rotting from spirit powers was not enough suffering for a lifetime. Hah. NooOOOo!

Apparently universe does not want to give this man a fucking break because his "team Avatar" his "best friends", keep being the absolute assholes even after his death AND LITERALLY BETRAY HIM IN HIS NEXT LIFE. AND THEN KEEP MAKING HIS RECARNATION'S LIFE MISERABLE. WHY WAS NOT ONE LIFETIME ENOUGH, WHY??

[apologetic-artist]

A well needed rest <3

I love drawing them all comfy and cozy, like they're just some lil guys taking a nice nap in a field

(Loosely inspired by This Playlist since it never fails to bring me comfort)

[randomfandomss]

I'M *head in my hands*

Hearing Burt SELF DEPRECIATE IS SO...

He is the cool, confident, suave guy...WHAT NONSENSE HAS YOUR POS HUSBAND BEEN FEEDING YOU MY GURL??????

[impulse0000]

he’s gearing up to beat the shit out of you

[imsonormalipromise]

AGGHHHHHHHHHHH

"Clone Force 99 died with Tech, we're not that squad anymore"

I HATE IT HEREEEEEEEEE

I'll never forgive season 3 for not giving me a scene of Crosshair finding out, like his initial reaction.

That was his brother....his little brother....who died on a mission to get information about him....the brother who often stood up for him despite not agreeing with him...AHHHHHHHHHH

[melit0n]

Adding on to this post (which I do suggest reading before you read this one!) because I've been seeing a bunch of stuff about the TOG graphic novel floating around and another thing popped into my head!

More specifically, about the physical form of Sleep.

In the TMBTE artwork, it's easily seen that, in one way or another, the Moon is alive. At least, to the point it has a whispering mouth full of sharp teeth and tar-like tongues.

In the transcripts for the tier 4 bundle page (thank you to @elkkiel for said transcript!) the first line states, "15 days since the convergence of the lunar anomaly".

Convergence is when two or more things come together to form a new whole, and, in biology, it's the tendency of unrelated animals and plants to evolve similar characteristics under similar environmental conditions. With that in mind, this could be a dying God changing in order to remind people it's still a God, and, that it never left.

What once only appeared in nightmares and wistful dreams now sits high in the night sky as a pale reminder of our fickle lives.

Plus, the presale went out on the day of a super blue moon.

Further, Sundowning's release had a Waning Cresent, with symbolises self care and mental contemplation, TPWBYT's had a Waning Gibbous, which symbolises releasing old habits and attempting to change, and TMBTE's had a new moon, which represents new beginnings. This album just so happens to have the song Euclid (which I've jabbered on about enough), which is about becoming someone new and accepting things can't be the same.

Next, we have "I was frequently beset by certain recurring dreams...I found myself standing on a vast shoreline gazing out at a flat, wide sea." The first thing that comes to mind is the Fall For Me MV, which just so happens to be apart of TPWBYT: the water based album.

Night time is, quite obviously, when the moon is most visable, and is also when most people sleep. Asides from this, the moon also controls ocean tides. The closer a moon is (e.g: a supermoon, or an unspecified lunar anomaly), the higher and more violent a tide can become.

Further, if and when the sun, moon, and or Earth are in alignment (at the time of the new or full moon), the solar tide has an additive effect on the lunar tide, creating extra-high high tides, and very low, low tides.

Sound familiar?

Whether Sleep is the moon, or was birthed from the moon back when they first became a God (one of @tonguetyd's ideas), is up for debate.

With all that, and the previous thoughts on Telomeres already thought out: "I felt that were I to somehow survive...then I would be left in a world that would not recognize me. I would become an element unto myself and myself alone. An echo stuck in the throat of a dead God."

So, I'd like to say that TPWBYT is Sleep's album, if anything. Or, in the least, heavily dictated by them in ways other than directly influencing Vessel.

[morningstargirl666]

TBBW SNEAK PEAK

Oh, Kol Mikaelson, my beloved:

Before long, they were pulling off the main road and driving through heavy, electric-powered iron-wrought gates that marked the entrance to the Mikaelsons’ private property. She ended up looking out the window at the trees that banked either side of the long, winding drive, fall leaves rustling in the night-time breeze and fluttering to the ground. A thin slither of the moon could just be glimpsed behind their gnarled branches, shining in the distance, before it was blocked out completely by the growing foliage. And then the encroaching woods finally parted completely, revealing the Mikaelson’s towering c-shaped mansion at the end of a circular drive in all its towering, alabaster glory. 

Caroline leaned further forward as the car pulled up alongside it, slowly looking up. The building looked darker tonight. Maybe it was the lack of golden fairy-lights littering the perfectly-sculpted hedges, or the absent flower arrangements decorating the entrance, but the house loomed more ominously than she remembered. There was just something about it — something that gnawed at her gut, twisting it into knots. It wasn’t for lack of light either: there were signs of life within the walls, windows on either side aglow with warm, yellow light, dark silhouettes passing by on the other side every so often. The hanging porch light that reminded her of the White House was even on, chasing the shadows away. 

No, this wasn’t about the dark that lingered at the edges of the house (if it even could be called that, look at the size of that thing—). What unnerved her was how still it was, like she was staring up at a mountain; jagged and unyielding, splitting the horizon straight in half—

—An ancient god standing among infants.

Her eyes flickered to Kol, already getting out of the car. He looked impatient, a displeased curl to the edge of his mouth. He took his sunglasses off as he looked up at his home, gaze scanning around them, narrowing on the dark treeline that bordered the woods. Searching. Calculating. Checking for threats, she realised. He turned his head slightly and caught her looking, meeting her eyes through the glass. The chestnut brown of his eyes looked black in the dark, absent of anything human. Like looking into an empty room. 

Caroline swallowed.